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Here's a size kink prompt I don't think I've seen here before. I'd like to see a relationship between a little Bosmer man and a woman who's one of the races that grows tall - I'm thinkin' Altmer/Orc/Nord. She doesn't have to have a brutish personality, but bonus points if she's strong and can carry him around effortlessly, and if she holds him down to fuck him hard and he loves it. Non_con and dub_con are my only no-no's.

I have such a thing for wood elf guys. Show one some snu-snu.

This has the potential to be rediculously hot. Seconded.

Oh yes please someone fill this. Pleassseeeeee

OMG yes! Cute lil Bosmer lovins!

Kinks so far relationship:Het kink:size_difference kink:oral kink:face_sitting Kink:femme_domme kink:pegging Kink:frotting

Mashagam sipped mead and watched the dark eyed man standing at the counter. "Polish that wood any harder and there won't be much left" she chuckled at him. The flush that crept over his features was priceless. Masha grinned, before she turned back to mulling over her mead and weapons.

Elrindir glanced at the woman in the corner. Tall, even by Orsimer standards, her dark hair streaked through with gray. It denoted that she wasn't a young adventurer; though from what he could see, one whom had aged gracefully. Masha ensured the arrows she'd purchased from the elf were firmly placed in the matching quiver, and stood, sauntering over to the bar. She cocked her head to the side, grinning softly as Elrindir continued to try and get every speck of dust out of the spotless counter top

"Anything else I can help you with my Orsimer friend?" He chirped. It was late, the other patrons had gone home for the evening. His brother was out cavorting in the wilds, as usual.

"Well, that depends on how honest you wish for me to be?" Masha grinned, flashing teeth.

"If there's a problem with the mead or the arrows I-" Elrindir began defensively.
Magasha made shushing gesture, finger resting on the elf’s lips, and rocked back on her heels.

"Calm down, little elf, the mead was the finest I've had in ages and the arrows are excellently crafted. Now, to the point. It's late, and the night is chilly. Would you care to share a bed with me? I can even cover the cost at the Bannered Mare if you'd like?" Licking her lips, Mashagam made no secret about what she was implying.

Elrindir swallowed, letting his gaze fall downward. It had been a long time since he'd been with anyone, let alone another mer. It was tempting, and he had to admit living in Skyrim had given him a bit of an affinity for tall women.

Finally, he looked up and gave a nod "Yes, though we don't need to purchase a room, mine's just upstairs, though I’ll need to lock up..." Wandering out from behind the bar he gave her another sheepish glance, taking in her height. She was at least a head taller than himself, though armor hid the specifics of her figure. He fumbled with the various latches for a few seconds, before gesturing for her to follow him.

Mashagam growled in satisfaction, and with one quick motion wrapped her arm around the elf’s waist, hoisting him up and over her shoulder. Elrindir gave a surprised yelp, but did have to admit the view of Masha's cleavage was a lovely one. Jaunting quickly upstairs, Mashagam found the bedroom in short order. None too gently she deposited Elrindir onto the bed and took to the task of pulling his shirt and boots off hastily. The fire in her blue eyes made him swallow audibly, and look away, suddenly shy. She made a noise low in her throat, and as if to force his attention back to her, began dragging her mouth along his neck and ears.

She sucked the subtle tapers of his ears for a few moments while pinning his wrists. Elrindir thrashed helplessly as he felt his erection flare. Nipping and kissing lower along his chest with each thud of the elf’s pulse, she finally withdrew her mouth. Whimpering, he glanced down to see her mouth resting just above his belly. A dusting of short red hair peeked from the waste of his pants. The warmth of her breath made his stomach muscles dance beneath russet skin.

The woman smiled at the imprint of his erection beneath the supple cloth. The elf was quite a prize. Smaller mer men were always adorable, and generally eager to please. Elrindir whimpered, hands clenching slightly. Releasing his wrists and moving hands to his pants, she gave a series of quick tugs, the first to slide his belt free, then his pants. Said garments were flung to the darkened corners of the room, leaving the stiffness of his organ exposed.

Slowly and deliberately to ensure his gaze never left her form, she unbuckled and tugged her own armor off, tossing it aside. She was shapely, with thick hips and thighs. Despite this there was the subtle outline of muscle beneath skin that was a cool shade of gray-green. Her breasts were a little larger than a handful, nipples a slightly darker shade of green than her skin and decorated with rings of beaten gold.

Masha hoisted herself onto the bed and straddled Elrindir’s lap. She held the warmth of her body a few inches above his own, savoring the look of helplessness and lust that threatened to overwhelm the elf beneath her. The orc woman felt her clit swell, tight heat building low in her belly. Her sex grew warm and flushed wet with anticipatory lust. He wasn’t overly long, but he was thick, and Masha had never been one for big dicks. Too much ego and not enough action.

She didn’t slide atop his cock at once, instead gliding the smooth warmth of her outer lips and hard clit along his cock. The elf’s length drooled precum, making it easier for Masha to rub against him. Every time he made to grab at her, or tried to slide inside she batted his hands away playfully and arched her body out of reach. Elrindir made frustrated noises and settled down, letting Masha gyrate her clit with more and more force along the length of his cock.

The look in her eyes told him with no uncertainty that her taunting promises of carnal release and his helplessness were making her that much more aroused. Masha closed her eyes and concentrated on the slow crescendo of pleasure that seemed to fill her groin and clit. She took her time, building sensation in and ebb and flow of pleasure and motion.

The elf’s exasperated twisting made it that much better. He bit his lip and squirmed, jerking his hips up into empty air, much to Masha’s delight. Finally, she pressed herself until his cock was flush along his groin and belly, and churned her hips in a shallow, quick motion, mouth open wide. With a panting moan, Magasha felt heat lance through her belly and clit, the orgasm short and jarring, making her toes curl.

Elrindir blinked and shivered pleasurably at the realization of what had just happened. His thrust this time was met with the heat of her pussy engulfing the entirety of his cock. With a hiss of pleasure, he thrust up into her forcefully. With a groan, Masha flexed her innermost muscles, and the elf’s dark eyes went wide. He stuttered for breath, Masha’s hand gripping his hair and shoving his mouth against her nipples.

His thick cock was rather pleasing, leaving her feeling stretched and full. Masha arched her body at an angle to ensure the tip of his cock bumped the sweet spot at the back of her pussy. It was just enough to make the elf’s breath catch as Masha’s cunny engulfed him fully. While it was far from enough to send jolts of thinly edged pain that larger cocks sometimes did, the feeling of fullness was enjoyable nonetheless.

The tang of cool gold pressed along his tongue, and he fiddled with the rings slowly. Elrindir’s tongue and lips plucked and flicked along the warm nubs and gold piercings as he thrust his hips to meet the feverish churning of the orc’s body. As the orc’s hips bucked up and down against his own, the motion set the bed to creaking. Finally, his own hands moved up to press over the nipple not occupied by his mouth, twisting and tugging the stiff bud of flesh.

“Nnngh, you’re not gonna break me, man handle the ‘girls’ already...” Masha grunted, hips slamming up and down wetly.

He did as told, and bit down on the nipple in his mouth,letting the piercing rest just behind his teeth. Squeezing and pinching whichever nipple wasn’t currently in his mouth, he spent equal time between both breasts. Releasing the nipples and leaning back to enough the view, he tugged the rings in unison, squeezing and massaging both breasts. Masha grunted in approval, still bouncing up and down on Elrindir’s hips. Hands slid to her ass, groping the plump cheeks as he watched her breasts bounce up and down, gold rings glittering in the soft light.

It had been longer than he’d thought, and finally the tight fluttering of her cunny around his length was too much. The view of her sex sheathing his cock up to the hilt was his undoing, and he felt his balls draw up against his body.

“Oh gods...going to!” But before the rest of the words were out, he was finished. Elrindir cried out softly as he spurted into her sex Masha didn’t cease in churning her hips even as Elrindir spent himself within her. The elf winced, cock sensitive, but visibly content. The orc tugged free of his hips, sticky warmth drooling from her pussy. Masha purred and reached down to rub a finger over her cunny lips appreciatively, licking her fingers clean as she watched the elf’s expression.. Elrindir was still quivering, sated and somewhat tired, but had a feeling Masha was hardly finished.

His intuition proved correct, and the orc woman gestured for him to lay back completely. He wasn’t ready for another round, but Masha crawled along his body until her pussy hovered inches above his face, the musky scent of her cunny making him shiver pleasurably. He nuzzled along her thighs, nibbling softly as he waited for her instruction.

“Lick my pussy clean?” Masha purred and stroked his ear tips. Elrindir didn’t need to be asked twice. Tongue darting to lathe her pussy from back to front, he swallowed down the mixed fluids with relish, savoring the lingering warmth. Masha cooed, hand reaching down to spread her pussy lips. Her clit was swollen again, and Elrindir’s tongue tip flicked back and forth against the pearl of flesh.

Masha sighed contentedly, hips rolling with slow grace against the elf’s mouth and tongue. Elrindir savored the yelping gasp she made when he bit down softly, his lips suckling before his tongue finally slid into her cunny. She gripped the bed frame and rode his face, allowing just enough room to breath as her pussy smothered him. Elrindir savored every moment of it, cock already half erect. His tongue pressed in and out of Masha’s sex languidly, making sure that her next orgasm would build on itself, as well as give him time to regain his own stamina.

Masha jerked her body slowly as that tongue traced her labia and flicked at her clit. The tightness was slower to build this time, but no less pleasurable, and though she wanted to ride his face hard, she let him explore. Finally she felt his tongue go rigid and flex upward into her pussy, thrusting back and forth for a few breaths. She tugged at her own nipples, gasping as another wave of arousal soaked her folds, feeling the warmth of Elrindir’s tongue eagerly drinking down the musky proof of her lust. Masha tugged his ears, grunting, and the bosmer man took the hint, focusing his attention on her clit. Masha groaned, the noise growing louder and louder until finally she gave a guttural yowl, a third orgasm crashing down around her as she ground the elf’s head into the pillows in a fit of pleasure.

Leaning back, Masha gave a soft smile and noted that Elrindir was half erect once more, organ curled to fit the cleft where thigh met groin.

“Up for another round then, my friend?” Masha winked and moved to kneel beside him, caressing his inner thigh gently.

Elrindir blushed “Well...I have a request to make, if it’s not too much?”

“Mmm?” Masha smiled, head cocked to one side.

“Would you be willing to ah, peg me?” Elrindir was fairly sure he couldn’t turn a deeper shade of ruddy brown if he tried.

“Ooh my, naughty aren’t we? Should I get my harness or do you have one?”

Elrindir was fairly sure his assumption on skin shade a few seconds earlier had been broken, but nodded toward the chest on the right side of the bed. Masha rummaged around and found a clean, but plain leather harness, and a rather average sized glass toy, which had been crafted to have some rather subtle and interesting textures in the shape of leaves and vines.

“Very nice” Masha commented, before slipping the harness on and sliding the toy into place on the the locking mechanism set up along where the harness rested on her groin. She then took the small jar of clear, odorless oil she found resting in the chest and gestured for Elrindir to roll over.

The elf smiled gently but did as he was told, and felt Masha’s finger’s pressing against his pucker, warm and slick as she readied him for mounting. It felt good, and he couldn’t help but buck back against her hand. Finally, one of her thick fingers slid into his ass, making him yelp and grind back forcefully. He didn’t want to seem desperate but it felt amazing and it wasn’t often he found a woman willing to do this with him. Finally, Masha withdrew her fingers and pulled him down onto her lap. Carefully, she guided him onto the toy and leaned back against the head of the bed, nuzzling the back of his neck while her hands slid down to grip his cock.

Elrindir knew he wouldn’t last long like this, and began to bounce up and down on the orc’s lap, nuzzling against her breasts. The glass toy was amazing, precum dribbling down his dick. Masha’s body was warm and soft, and he groaned and reached to stroke himself. He found a nipple, tugging and biting at it and the ring. Masha gasped again and gripped his hips, thrusting her body up and down to meet his hips as he rode her lap. Elrindir yelped as she held down his hands again, feeling the toy shift slightly within him and grind against that spot just inside of him. She worried the toy back and forth, and gripped the elf’s cock, grinning when she found him soaked in precum.

The poor bosmer couldn’t stand it and with a groaning yelp, the pressure of the toy in his ass was too much. Cock twitching, he felt himself spurt sticky seed along his belly and thighs, floundering his ass against Masha’s hips even as she held him in place. Finally, after he panted for a few seconds, groaning into her breasts, the orc lifted his head and kissed him tenderly on the lips and throat. Carefully withdrawing from him, she went to clean up, finding the washroom for herself. She returned, bringing a wet towel for him.

“I’m afraid I have to be off again tomorrow, the companions have some work for me and then I have to trek to Markarth” Masha mused, almost wistful at having to leave.

“Well you’re always welcome here, even if we don’t bed one and other every time” Elrindir smiled.

Masha kissed him again and then lay on her side, pulling him against her breasts and belly. Erlinder nuzzled against her chest, and soon both were asleep.

Elrindir woke to being the only one in bed, and sighed, cleaning up the room and then making his way down stairs. He was greeted by Anoriath, who handed him a note while giving him a funny look.

“The dragon born left this for you, brother, before she left”

“But we haven’t even opened the shop for the day, unless?” Elrindir’s eyes went wide.

“You mean you didn’t know the hulking orsimer woman was the dragon born?” Anoriath blinked at his brother before shrugging and went about preparing the shop for the day’s traffic.

Elrindir simply smiled and shrugged, pocketing the note for the time being, and taking his place up behind the bar.

Strong lusty Orsimer women are awesome. Masha is very hot. Loved this. And Elrindir is always so polite and friendly; he deserved a bit of love.

I'm so glad someone filled this prompt.

Ohhhh myyyy godddd I loved this. A tough Orc woman, Elrindir, pegging! I didn't even mention pegging in the prompt and I love that too, ya mindreader. Awesome fill from start to finish.

I don't even have words for how amazing that was. Holy. Shit.

THIS IS ABSOLUTELY FILTHY! HAVE A GOLD STAR!

More seriously, Elrindir is one of the hottest NPCs in the whole of Skyrim in my book, yet there is precious little smut about him. I don't know why, he's completely gorgeous! This is going to sound really sad, but I always try to save my game somewhere so that I know exactly where I am when I come back to it, and right in front of Elrindir's counter is one of my favourite places :D

Also, I am jealous of your characters. Four different sexual acts in one night with two orgasms apiece? Wish I had the stamina for that!

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