An Elf Lord & His Tigress

Lord Marin's party crept silently through the empty field. The Elf King had sent them to visit the Queen of the tigers to ask for her help. His biggest task was evading the enemy army. He squinted his pale blue eye to help him see and strained his pointed ears to help him hear if anyone was coming.

Suddenly he heard something move. He turned to the rest of his party and motioned for them to get down and keep quiet. He strained his ears to hear what was coming. He could hear dozens of feet moving slowly and cautiously. He could tell that his party was seriously outnumbered. Then suddenly the feet stopped. Marin was being hunted!

He turned to his party with a grave expression. He looked at them and said, "Run."

With that he sprang up and ran as fast as his legs would carry him. His followers followed close behind. Being an elf he could run much faster than any man could, but these creatures behind him weren't human either. He could feel them close behind him. He was so panicked he couldn't think straight. Instead of continuing along the river he crossed the first bridge he came to and headed deep into the forbidden valley.

He realized his enemy had anticipated this move when he saw another army marching toward him. Since they were in a valley their only way out was straight up either one of the steep mountains on either side. Since this was not possible he shouted out, "Stand your ground! We will not go down without a fight!"

He stood still his sword drawn. The two perusing armies clashed into them on either side. Soon enemy soldiers were swarming around them. Marin swung his sword at them like a mad man. Suddenly he felt the blade of a sword go through him. He clutched his belly and fell to his knees. He lay down on the ground looking up. What he saw then amazed him. At the sound of a soft rumble of thunder the enemy soldiers retreated in great haste. They fled like a huge monster was chasing after them. Maybe they really had attracted a dragon. He looked up at the cliffs not really expecting to see anything. He did see something though. He saw the figure of someone wrapped completely in black robes. Then everything went blank.

He woke to the feeling of a warm rag being rubbed on his belly. He knew he was still alive by the way it hurt. He slowly opened his eyes to see his caretaker. What he saw wasn't at all what he expected. He saw a beautiful woman. She had long curly black hair and golden brown skin. He couldn't help but notice what she was wearing. It was two pieces of white cloth that barely managed to cover her perfectly round breasts that were connected below her bust line and were held on by thin strips that wound around her back and neck. Around her neck was a collar of diamonds. He didn't get a chance to get a good look at her face before he passed out again.

When he woke again he had no idea how much time had actually passed. All he knew was that whatever the woman did he felt much better. He looked around but saw no one. Very slowly he climbed out of bed and ventured forth. He opened the door to his room and stepped out into the hall. He had no way of telling where he was. He traveled down the stone corridor until he reached its end. He was faced with two crystal staircases. One went down and one went up. He thought he heard singing coming from the one that led upward, so he decided to follow it.

After climbing for what seemed like an eternity he came to an open doorway. He cautiously peeked through it. He could see that it led outside. What he saw in front of him made his heart race. It was the woman that had cared for him. She was dancing seductively around a fire and chanting. She wore the same top he remembered and her skirt fell to her ankles, but two slits ran up the sides up to the top of her thighs, revealing to him her slender legs. He was feeling feelings that no elven woman ever gave him, not even Kitana, the girl he had a crush on since he was a young elf.

She turned around and quickly spotted him. Her eyes narrowed as she walked toward him.

"I, I was just…" he began to stammer.

"Shhh, " she said as she gently placed her delicate hand on his shoulder. She grabbed his hand and led him out with her. Once they were both next to the fire she held him in front of her. He couldn't help but notice that his eyes were level with her perfect breasts. She grabbed his face and directed his eyes up to meet hers. What he saw then astonished him. Her eyes were a deep amber color and looked like they belonged to a tiger. She smiled revealing catlike fangs. She lowered her lips to his and kissed him deeply. Then she moved to his ear. He felt a sharp pain as she put the point of her razor sharp tooth through his earlobe. She sucked on it savoring the taste of his blood. Then she turned around and walked away, motioning for him to follow. As she neared a small pool she began to take off her top, letting it drop to the ground. Her perfect breasts fell free, revealing thumb sized nipples. Then her skirt came down. She stood there at the edge of the pool letting him look at her. It was the most beautiful body he had ever laid eyes on! Her muscular physique was unlike anything he had ever seen before. Even her muscular structure was even feline.

She dipped one foot into the water, then the rest of her body followed. He watched as her muscles flexed with her every movement. "Come in and join me," she said in a seductive voice.

His heart began to pound as he stepped closer to her. He took of his boots and let one toe into the water. It was surprisingly warm. "Take the rest of it off," she commanded. "I took care of you, I've already seen you without clothes."

He felt himself blush as he took the rest of his clothes off. He felt vulnerable as he stood naked before her. "You would feel much better if you came into the water with me." She said.

He did as she requested and lowered himself into the water. She moved closer to him and placed her hands back on his shoulders. She put her lips back onto his and she shoved her tongue into his mouth. She pulled away and looked at him with curiosity. "I have always wondered, are elves like men?" she asked.

"Are you asking if we have the same anatomy as human men?"

"Something like that."

Suddenly he felt her grab his male organ. He felt it stiffen in her soft hands. He had never even felt the touch of a woman before, of any race. He had never had any interest in anyone else. He couldn't believe what was happening. The sensations he was feeling were incredible!

Once he was fully erect she looked up at him again. "That was part of what I wanted to know," she said.

"What is the other part?" he asked.

"You'll see," she replied smugly.

She leaned back and pulled him onto her. She furiously kissed his neck as she wrapped her long slender legs around his waist. He knew immediately what she wanted. "Before we continue this any further, you should know that I've never.." he began.

She put her hand over his lips and whispered, "It's all right."

She went back to his neck while she reached down with her hand and guided his sex into hers. The new sensations ripped through him and overtook him, mind and body. She was really tight and he thought that maybe she was a virgin to. At first she bit her lip in momentary pain, then she relaxed and moaned softly. He could think of nothing else but the feeling of her soft lips running over his neck and shoulders and his hardness deep inside her. He began to slowly thrust in and out of her enjoying every second. As he began to get into it he began to thrust faster and faster. Before he knew it he was spilling his seed deep inside her as she gripped him tightly and moaned and convulsed in her own orgasm. When he was done he became limp with exhaustion and lay quietly on top of her. He closed his eyes and went back to sleep in her arms. He wanted to stay with her for the rest of his life.