Crag the Giant
Copyright© 2026 by Duncan Mickloud
Chapter 8: Lady Arquis Vandous
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 8: Lady Arquis Vandous - Giants are one of the magic peoples. Crag the giant lives alone on his small mountain. He lives near a village where he does his trading. He trades for things he does not make or grow himself. He hunts and traps on his property to supply meat, herbs, fruits, medicines, and other edibles he gathers. He acts as the local sheriff. Besides his adventures, the local maidens have heard of his love-making skills. At the start of his story, he finds a young girl elf hiding on his land. 17 Chapters
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Consensual Reluctant Heterosexual High Fantasy Paranormal Magic Harem Petting Safe Sex Big Breasts Size Small Breasts
I had just met Lady Arquis Vandous and was giving her a long massage.
The final step is thrumming. I got up to her back and began thrumming her back. With thrumming, you turn your hands sideways and perform a gentle chopping motion on the back. You use both hands together. You alternate where your hands hit her back. It makes a th-th-thock sound every time you gently chop down.
You tilt your hands slightly so that only the pinkie finger comes in direct contact with the back. As your hands move down, each of the three fingers above the pinky impacts it and adds an additional vibration. Moving both hands in rapid motion creates a rapid, thudding vibration.
The vibration from the fingers is what is extremely effective. I forgot I even knew how to do this. I had not done this with any female for decades.
Doing this continuously for several minutes will loosen any muscle.
I’m over a hundred years old now. A lot has happened with so many women in and out of my life. Of all of them, I love Lady Arquis Vandous’s female body the most. It IS the finest I have ever seen.
Arquis said, “Oh fuuuck. What-are-you-doing?”
“Just enjoy. It is a bit of mountain giant magic.” The thrumming I gave her back lasted a good while.
Then I started massaging her by gently squeezing, stroking, pulling, and kneading her flesh. I included her neck, then I gently massaged her scalp.
“Turn over, please.”
She turned over, and I very gently massaged her face. It is very pretty. As I got near her ears, I discovered she probably has a little elf in her. They’re not really pointy, but they’re long, and they sort of lean outwards, almost approaching pointed tips at the top.
Lady Arquis’s features are exceptionally fine; her eyes are large, dark blue with lighter blue highlights. The irises seemed larger than normal. They are also elf-like in that regard.
Hmm ... Her cheeks are dainty, her nose is delicate, and her mouth is small. Yet, there is enough flesh that her lips are very kissable.
I refrained from kissing her because I am sure I still have ale breath. Massaging her forehead and temples elicited more oh’s and ah’s.
I gently massaged her neck muscles, then moved to her upper chest. Mmm ... Very nice. I started on the connecting tissue first at the top of her breasts. Then I warmed the area up so that I could gently reach deeper into her actual chest muscles.
I gently palmed each breast and just played with them for a few minutes as if I was doing something. I was. I was playing with a remarkably fine pair of titties.
“Please, Crag, quit teasing me and get to it.”
“The massage is not done yet. Be patient, little one.”
Lady Arquis’s areolas had crinkled up. They seemed exceptionally sensitive to my hands. The nips had extended to the point that they are longer than they are wide. She has long, fat teats. They make my stones ache seeing them.
It’s like she had actual teats sticking straight out. I gently massaged her areolas and then fingered each nipple most gently. All part of the massage, of course.
A veritable litany of “oh’s and ah’s” is coming continuously from Arquis. Her lower body is moving constantly, almost undulating.
Somebody wants a big Giant cock in her. I sucked each tit to round out my repertoire. She uttered more oh’s and ah’s yet again in appreciation.
I gently massaged her stomach, and when I got lower, I paid particular attention to the area above her mound, then above that spot on each side where her deep female organs lay. Gently massaging here gets many women worked up.
“OH! Do me, please fuck me. You have toyed with me for much too long! Please, this is torture.”
“I haven’t gotten to the good part yet.”
“Oh fuck me!”
I looked down and looked at her vulva, covered in fine curly mahogany red hair. I leaned down and gave it one long, loving lick from the top downwards. I went as far as I could reach with my tongue, which happened to be her asshole. She’d just sat in the bath, so I knew she was clean down there.
“CRAP!” WHAT - THE - HELL?”
As quick as I could, I moved around between her legs and lay with my face at her pussy. I speared my tongue, then wormed it into her and wiggled it.
Good, I got positive reactions, an “Umm...” and even more “ooh’s and aah’s,” as she squirmed under me.
When I felt she was used to it a little, I tongue fucked her firmly. I heard a steady chant of Arquis’s entreaties of “Yes-yes-Yes.”
I occasionally swept my tongue over her little happy button. I also tickled her anus occasionally to keep her worried and off balance about my ultimate intentions. That will prolong this for both of us. I feel my cock dribbling a steady stream onto the bedcovers.
Her love button looks like a small white pea at the top joining of her inner lips. After a while, I figured she might be sliding backward. Was I taking too long? I began rubbing the button on every tongue stroke to bring her closer to her orgasm.
After a minute or two. “Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!! FUUUUUUGGGKKKKKK!” She loudly groaned. I think she had a smaller orgasm.
She arched up so that her pussy was pressed tightly to my face. She is so powerful that she almost knocked me off my feet.
She stayed up there for almost a minute. A not-so-little orgasm? She quivered and moaned loudly. She had what sounded like the best orgasm of all time. She finished off with a very long “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...”
Her cunt is fluttering around my tongue, and I didn’t stop throughout her long cum. It did last an inordinate amount of time. I got slowed down towards the end. Then Arquis said “Nuff,” and gently pushed my head away.
When she’d relaxed, she lowered herself back down fully. I shifted myself up higher. I held her and rolled over with her on top of me. I did that so I could hold her and feel her against me. She is feeling really nice. Her skin feels so warm and silky.
I did give each very fine-titty a nice loving suckle. Her very long, fat nipples are so exciting in my mouth.
I cupped one hand over my mouth and smelled. My ale breath was now merely pussy breath.
I pulled her to me and held her as her breathing slowed back down close to normal. Her female scent is powerful, and I was hard as a bull in springtime with a dozen ready cows in my pasture.
I thought back to my Uncle who told me there are very nice titties and there are fucking great titties. These are the latter. These are a pair of fucking great titties. Once-in-a-lifetime; the finest titties I have ever seen, even.
Arquis’s breathing is steady, so I leaned down for a kiss. She immediately invaded my mouth with her tongue. I found out Arquis slobbers a lot. Most women don’t like excess slobber. They spend too much time trying to keep it dry.
Arquis seems happy with very wet lips and sliding all over back and forth. I found this different and enjoyable. She is kissing me as hard as she can. I have never been kissed this hard before.
She may not have kissed much before. This is Arquis herself, just letting herself go. This is all 100% passion on her part.
It was all about being in the moment and not worrying about stuff. We are getting into deep kissing. Her kisses seemed to last for hours. She’s writhing upon me now. I think she is not done with sex and wants another go at it. More kissing, my goodness, she likes her kissing. My cock is drooling constantly, and my poor stones are aching quite badly.
I shifted her hips around so that she was repositioned in the approximately correct place on top of me. She took me, aimed it, and started to sink herself down.
Oh shit, Lady Arquis is fucking tight. I had noticed her hole was pretty small when I licked her there. She has the tiny pussy of almost a pre-teen; her entire slit is barely two digits long from bottom to top. The hole itself is even smaller.
She even has an elf-like tiny pussy.
If it wasn’t for the fine big titties and the hair at the armpit and her pussy, I would think she was too young, and not even a woman yet. My view looking up is at the most delightful, perfect titties in the whole world.
She sank only halfway when I bumped into the end of her short tunnel. I know I am big, but she’s so small and tight there. I looked down, with each outward stroke, I was pulling her pussy inside-out. It is quite something to see.
Her large yet firm titties are hanging. They wobble slightly near my face at each of her hurried movements.
I sucked on one long nipple for a bit and then switched to the other fine nipple. Craning my head hurts my neck.
I tried to see any variance between her two breasts, but nope, they sure seem exactly identical to me. They tasted the same, looked the same, and felt the same. That alone is most peculiar.
When I got ready to fill her, I stopped her from moving. I was at the crest of the hill and wanted to luxuriate in the sensations emanating from my cock and balls. This is a once-in-a-lifetime, perfect, prime feeling pussy.
It’s a hot, well-lubricated, tiny little elf pussy. Looking down at our connection is one of those sights that you want to remember for the rest of your life.
After a few minutes, we began pumping again. My hands are on her hips. I used her hips to drive her motion, taking cues from her movements and sounds on how deep or how hard I should go.
As usual, only the outer half of my cock was getting happy. One good thing is Arquis didn’t mind me bumping the far end of her cunt tunnel. She seemed to have no issue with that, so I gave her hips an extra circular twist at every down-stroke.
Arquis is huffing and puffing and chanting her yes-yes-yes” mantra. I feel her pussy fluttering, and she was tightening up more and releasing slower as she got close.
“Oh, I can’t hold it anymore!” I said.
“YES, YOU BIG FUCKER, GIVE - IT - TO - ME!”
I growled, “ARRRRRrrrrrrrrrrr, uhn, uhn FUCKKKK!”
Arquis screamed, “YES, FUCK ME!” We both climaxed at the same time.
She lay down on me with her head by my armpit.
Then she sniffed. Is she smelling me? I could tell. “Izit Bad?” I asked.
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