Swept Off My Feet by a Lady Cyclops
Copyright© 2026 by noctune_glass
Chapter 6
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 6 - Klivan the stone giant needed a favor from Argeia, the renowned cyclops smith. To prove his worth, he wrestled his way to respect... and into to her bed! Now, using the powerful mask she crafted for him, he faces a fearsome lamia femme fatale and her fetching friends!
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction High Fantasy Humor BDSM FemaleDom Light Bond Spanking Exhibitionism Oral Sex Voyeurism Muscle Mommy Size
“Menelcab, if you eat them all before we get back, we won’t have any for the pie!”
Menelcab stuck out her tongue at Oltos, showing the redness of the berries she had eaten.
“This is supposed to be fun, Oltos. You’re making it feel too much like work.”
Menelcab proved to be as brash and as brassy as Oltos was reserved. She was slender for a dwarf, which still put her on the side of stocky compared to most demihumans. She had messy, shoulder-length blond hair and sun-kissed, freckled skin. She clearly preferred leather and fur for clothing.
Oltos rolled her eyes. “If you don’t do as I say, I might just have to give you a spanking.”
Menelcab looked at me sideways. I was standing facing the collection of wild strawberries they were picking.
“Watch it, Oltos. We don’t want this giant to know too much about us, do we?”
Oltos waved her hand and popped a strawberry into her mouth. “It’s fine. Prema told me he doesn’t really retain memories when he’s like this.”
That was, of course, not true, due to the power of the false visage, but I couldn’t reveal myself just yet. I wasn’t sure these two weren’t being controlled by Prema. From my experience, it didn’t seem like they were, but if Prema were as skilled as I’d heard, she might be able to make her control seem natural.
Menelcab narrowed her eyes. “Hey, you just ate a strawberry! Hypocrite.”
Oltos gave her a withering look. “I’m not a hypocrite. I’m the head baker, so I need to check the quality of the ingredients.”
“Okay, let me give you some help.” Menelcab popped a strawberry into her mouth.
Oltos stomped over to her and grabbed her ear. Menelcab winced. “Ow.”
“You’re going to regret that, dwarf. I need your pants down and you over that log. Now.”
Menelcab grumbled and dropped her pants. She lay down across a log, giving Oltos access to her butt.
“Okay, Menny. What safe word do you want to use today?”
“Persimmon,” said the dwarf. Her voice was muted since it was coming from the other side of the log.
“Persimmon it is.”
I had no idea what a “safe word” was, and I was curious.
Oltos rubbed her hand on Menelcab’s exposed derriere.
“Okay, dwarf. Since this is a strawberry themed crime, I’m going to punish your tight ass until it’s the color of a strawberry.”
Oltos rubbed Menelcab’s butt a little more and then gave her a little pop of a spanking.
I was completely baffled. It seemed to be some kind of game? Like giant wrestling, but one party just does whatever the other says?
Then again, I had allowed Argeia to tell me what to do in bed days earlier. I had enjoyed it, too, and she had enjoyed exerting control over me. Maybe I could learn something from this submitting dwarf.
Oltos gave her another swat, this one harder. Menelcab yelped, and I heard her say, “Yeah,” under her breath. She seemed excited.
Oltos had a look of sadistic joy on her face, and her pale skin was flushed pink and red with desire. Was this the shy elf I’d seen earlier? This game they played had brought something else out of her.
She drew her arm back and spanked Menelcab so hard it made a cracking sound.
Menelcab yelled, “Whoop!”
Oltos stopped for a second. “Ready to quit?”
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