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Morgan: a Futanari Adventure Quest Side Story

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Chapter 10: Morgan Makes the First Move

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 10: Morgan Makes the First Move - After finding himself transported into the midst of the Fantasy Adventure Quest game world as an elven fighter, Morgan rapidly discovers that he had bitten off *far* more than he was prepared to chew. Rather than being the kind of light-hearted RPG which the former college student had grown up playing, the this new world turns out to be more brutal than the sensitive young man could have ever imagined, testing the very limits of his resolve and sanity as his first quest goes *horribly* wrong.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Mult   Coercion   CrossDressing   Shemale   TransGender   Humiliation   Rough   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   First   Fisting   Oral Sex   Public Sex  

Despite having mentally committed herself to not only having sex with a man, but with this man — Peter — Morgan immediately realized that she had absolutely no idea how to proceed when it came to seducing anyone, much less a man whom her body apparently found so hot that it kept threatening to shut down her brain. Peter had just finished ordering the pair of them drinks, and turned his attention back on the small elf, casually brushing aside his unruly mop of chestnut hair, in a way that sent shivers all the way down Morgan’s spine.

“Don’t blow it now, kiddo!” Cassie said insistently in her mind. “You probably can’t just ask him to fuck you here on top of the table, although that’d be ridiculously hot. So, you’ll need to make at least a little bit of small talk if you want him to be filling you.”

Looking up into his deep set eyes, each one glinting down at the elf like a twinkling gemstone, Morgan gulped audibly, her face still bright red and feeling to her like it was as hot as the sun’s surface. Her pussy still ached from the orgasm which had washed over her just minutes ago, and the cold steel of the magical plug filling her ass yet served to act as a near constant source of stimulation, stretching her ass just enough to make the elf want more, but never giving it to her.

“I...” the elf started. “Th-thank you ... for helping m-me.”

“But of course, my lady,” Peter said, an amiable smile filling his handsome face. “What kind of warrior would I be to ignore a damsel in distress, particularly, if I might be so bold, one as lovely as you.”

If Morgan had been a cartoon character, she was sure that her heart would have burst straight out of her chest in that moment, thumping loudly while her pupils turned into giant red heart shapes as well. Every words he spoke to her was like a shot of some fiery liquor, coursing through her veins. And, by the time that single complement had run its course, the elf found herself practically drunk on the hot waves of pleasure which rippled through her small body in its wake.

A little voice tried its best to pipe up in the back of Morgan’s mind, reminding the elf that she was in fact not a she at all, but was in fact a boy. However, compared to the cacophonous wall of internal noise being generated seemingly by every single cell in her new feminine body, this little voice was as insignificant as a candle burning under the desert’s noon sun. Whatever reservations Morgan might have once held about the course of action upon which she had set herself now seemed beyond insignificant.

“I bet he says that to all the cute little gender bent elf girls,” Cassie said coquettishly. “You should probably give his big fat dick a good squeeze just to make sure he’s really into you and isn’t just being polite.”

Morgan, who had just taken a small sip from the foaming mug of ale set down in front of her, choked mid-swallow and nearly ended up spraying the ale out of her nose. Despite feeling like she was being waterboarded by her own drink, the elf was again shocked at the almost immediate response that Cassie’s suggestion elicited in her new body. No matter that Cassie had likely only meant this as a joke, the notion that she very well could just reach over and touch Peter’s cock sent a flare of shivering pleasure through Morgan’s small body.

“Whoa there,” Peter said, grinning easily down at the choking elf. “You’re supposed to drink that, not breathe it in.”

“Y-Yeah,” Morgan sputtered between coughs. “D-Down ... wrong ... p-pipe.”

Peter genially chuckled, patting her back as Morgan managed to expel the remaining droplets of ale which had invaded her windpipe. The nascent heat welling up inside her womb nearly exploded in a fiery explosion at the mere touch of his strong hands. In an act of what hindsight would certainly describe as temporary insanity, Morgan decided to give into the devilish suggestions of the voice inside her head, the image of which had filled the foreground of her mind incessantly ever since Cassie uttered the words. Still coughing slightly, Morgan “casually” leaned in towards Peter and placed her hand on his upper thigh, just high enough that her fingers “accidentally” wrapped around the outline of his enormous cock.

Holy fuck ... I’m touching a cock, and it just MOVED!

Peter was saying something as the elf sat there completely entranced by the sensation of an extremely large, and not quite flaccid anymore, cock in her hand. However, whatever words came from his mouth were as indistinct to Morgan as a lone voice whispering in a crowded stadium. Her own blood thundered in the elf’s ears, her heart pounding, as she felt the massive member begin to stiffen in her hand. As soon as Morgan felt Peter’s cock respond to her touch, albeit through the unfortunate intermediacy of his pants, her body responded in a big way.

Before Morgan was even aware of what was happening, she had clenched her bare thighs together tightly, squeezing her pussy lips together in just the right way that it put pressure on her clit. At the same time, her anal sphincter contracted suddenly, forcing the butt plug forward just enough that it pressed up against the walls of her anal cavity in such a way that the pressure was transferred to the opposite side of her pussy, stimulating her G-spot from the inside while her thighs worked their magic on her clit from the outside. The combined pressures on her body along with the sheer rush of actually having her hand wrapped around a rapidly stiffening cock sent Morgan over the edge in no time at all.

The dual pressures against her feminine centers built and built steam until the elf’s small body could contain it no more. Morgan let out a small squeak as she came. Her leg tensed up involuntarily as both her pussy and ass spasmed wildly, the wave of her orgasm cresting over her, sending waves of pleasure emanating from her lower belly to radiate throughout her entire body. A jet of clear fluid squirted out of her pulsating cunt, leaving the elf with incredibly wet inner thighs and a small pool of slick pussy juice between the chair and her bare ass.

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