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Life with Alpha: Unexpected Visitors, Further Stories Chapter Two: Life
with Elves

   by A.  Pseudonym


Codes: MF, FF, MF+, MC, SciFi, anime, cartoon, comic book
Disclaimer: All artificial persons/dimensional visitors herein are based
on characters owned by their creators, not the author, except for the two
elves, who are the author's original creation.

   * * * * *

   AUTHOR'S NOTE: First, this both is and isn't a character introduction
chapter.  I came up with this short story to introduce the two elves I
mentioned in passing last chapter, meaning they are pre-existing
characters, but have not had a proper introduction so far.  Second, this is
a very short chapter.  In a normal Life With Alpha chapter, I'd consider
this to be a scene, but it is standalone as far as this Omake is concerned.

   * * * * *

   "I'm boooorrrrred."

   The high-pitched voice came from somewhere behind me, as I sat working
in my basement lab.  I should have been alone.  I was actually trying to
get some work done...  well, work-related emails, at least.

   But the voice was obviously that of Leafrider, one of the small elves
who had arrived back in February.  That made sense, given that those two
had shown themselves perfectly capable of getting into my lab any time they
wanted.  (Well, not the 'clean room' or 'nanopod/surgery' sections, which
were designed so we could completely seal them to use them as clean rooms,
but I was currently in the general working section of the basement lab.)

   I turned around to see her pulling out various labeled Petri dishes
containing different biological samples, which hammered home how dangerous
bored and/or curious elves could be, since a few sample containers in other
racks were actually dangerous.

   "Leafrider, please put those down."

   "What's in them?"

   "Well," I said, leaning forward to get a look at the label, "the ones
from that rack have mold cultures we're experimenting with to see if we can
grow new types of antibiotics."

   She set it down on the counter with just barely enough care to avoid
breaking the glass.

   "Isn't there anything fun down here?"

   "Not that you would think of as fun.  Why don't you go play one of the
Halo games?"

   "Cause they're boring.  I beat them all, and no one's good enough to
play against me.  Except your computer, and I can't ever beat her in the
game."

   "Well, wasn't Jane going to teach you to draw?"

   "She's doing Princess portraits today." The little elf really was
sounding like a petulant teenager today, with sarcasm set to full.  And
'princess portraits' could mean any of a half dozen things, ranging from
literal portraits being done of our handful of actual princesses to a
snarky description of someone else or...  well, let your imagination run
wild.

   "What about playing outside?"

   "It's cloudy and dull."

   "So, do you have any other ideas I could help you with?" I asked.

   "Well, sex would be fun," she said, pulling her small dress up to reveal
a general lack of underwear.

   "I've already had sex twice today.  I don't think I'm ready for more
right now."

   More accurately, I had come twice, once each during two different
encounters.  The first had been with Pandora, a four-armed former ghost,
Dani, a female clone of Danny Phantom, and Sally, a friendly vampire from
Discworld.  The second had been with Jack, from the Mass Effect games, and
Shego, from the Kim Possible cartoon series.  The point is that I wasn't
planning on any more sex until that evening, if possible.  (My record so
far was eight climaxes in one day, but generally speaking, if I had more
than four in a day, it affected my ability to perform the next day.)

   "I bet I can make you horny and stiff..." she said, smiling coyly,
running her fingers up and down her hairless little slit.

   I had a strong feeling I would regret asking, but even so, I asked. 
"And how would you do that?"

   "Well, first we go find Giganta.  Then she grows big, like she does. 
Then I climb on your penis, so it fills me all the way up.  Then you fuck
Giganta, with me still attached, so it would be like I was your penis and
you could fuck us both at the same time."

   I think I've previously briefly mentioned some of the elves' weird
physiology, but the upshot is that she wasn't human and her body could bend
and stretch in ways that would kill a human being.  Specifically, she could
fit over half of my cock in her tiny body without injury.

   As for Giganta, I had heard reports that the two little elves would
occasionally crawl into her vagina when she was enlarged, basically using
their bodies as dildos.  I had even heard about one occasion when Shayera
had fit herself into Giganta, feet first, up to her tits, then had Giganta
walk around the house, hiding Shayera under a short skirt.

   "Would that be safe?" I asked.

   "Sure, you'd be fine, she'd be fine, we'd all be fine.  Even better,
we'd all get to orgasm."

   "But how would you breathe?"

   She was openly masturbating at this point and was bending down a little
so she could push an entire hand up her pussy.  "Well, you'd have to pull
me out for a few seconds every few minutes."

   I had to admit that I was stiffening at the thought.

   "And this will help you not be bored for a while?"

   "Oh, yes, yes, yes!" She appeared to be trying to push a second hand up
inside her.

   "All right, all right.  Alpha, where is Doris...  ummm...  Giganta, at
the moment?"

   Alpha started to answer, but Leafrider spoke at the same time, and Alpha
politely paused to let her finish.

   "You called her Doris!" she exclaimed accusingly.  "You know she hates
being called that."

   "And?"

   "I'll tell her you called her Doris unless..."

   "Unless...?" I prompted in a warning tone of voice.

   "Unless you put your tongue in my vagina and move it around until I
orgasm." She and Shayera sometimes had very odd ways of speaking.

   I narrowed my eyes and set my lips.  "First, you will immediately
apologize for trying extortion to force me to have sex with you."

   "But...  but you know..." she protested, gesticulating randomly with one
of her rather sticky hands.

   I just stared at her.  I knew that, even as chaotic and fun-loving as
the elves were, they had accepted me as the ruler in this place and had
placed themselves under my authority.  Alpha had convinced me that if I
ever let that authority slip, we could entirely lose control of them,
meaning that even if it was meant playfully, I had to maintain a firm hand
against things like extortion.

   "Leafrider!"

   She pulled her other hand out of her vagina, went down to one knee,
bowed her head and said, "My Lord, I apologize and humbly beg forgiveness
for my words.  I remain loyal to you and live under your mercy."

   "All right.  Now, second, I would love to...  uh...  put my tongue in
your vagina.  I may not always have the time to do so, but I love to give
orgasms to my women."

   Please note my phrasing.  Everything I said was true, but I left out the
fact that having sex with the elves was still often disturbing.

   Leafrider hopped up from her kneeling position and dashed forward.  In a
literal blink-of-an-eye, her little dress was completely off and she was
laying down at the edge of the counter, her legs spread wide.

   I smiled and bent down to her small, hairless body.  Actually, I should
probably provide a better physical description, shouldn't I?

   Imagine a Barbie doll.  Now shrink the hips and slightly increase the
waist size to remove all obvious curvature, and reduce the breasts until
they are smaller than A-cups, with just enough shape to indicate that there
is something feminine between the ribs and skin.  Now increase the doll's
size to two-and-a-half feet while keeping a very slim frame.  Their bodies
are so narrow that I can form a two-handed ring with my thumbs and middle
fingers touching and can completely pass each of their bodies lengthwise
through that ring without ever having my fingers separate.

   They each have long, often unruly hair flowing from their heads, but are
otherwise completely hairless, which includes the lack of eyebrows (though
they do have eyelashes).  They often draw in fake eyebrows, though the
results normally look more like Vulcan eyebrows than human ones.  Their
faces are narrow, but include normal-looking eyes, a small nose and mouth,
with a pointy chin underneath.  Their ears have long points on the top and
usually keep close to their skulls, but they are able to wiggle their ears
a bit to make them flap out.

   They love using makeup, and can sometimes look rather garish, almost a
cross between Barbie doll makeup and overt whore makeup - maybe a
comparison to Bratz dolls would be more appropriate.

   Their nipples are tiny little nubs, with only a very faint discoloration
to indicate the possible existence of aureole.  A close examination of
their vaginas reveals no inner labia or clitoris; the urethra is actually
just slightly inside their vaginal canals.

   What we've been able to examine of their inner anatomy indicates a
biology that might have evolved parallel to humans or simply have broken
off from ours one or two geologic ages ago.  Definitely not human, but
looks enough like humans to avoid upsetting human observers.

   Moving back to the elf on hand, I ignored how her legs were twisting
themselves up and behind her head with no help from her arms and instead
focused on the inch-long pink gash before me.  I knew from experience that
the tiny little slit could easily stretch until it was four or five inches
in diameter, despite how impossible that sounded.  And yes, that means that
their hips could separate and expand enough to accommodate such a stretched
vagina.  It's like their bodies were made mostly of rubber.  Again, it
could very disturbing to watch, even though it seemed to cause no pain.

   I felt the tissue stretch as I slowly wormed my tongue inside.  Normally
when I eat someone out, I spend a lot of time focusing on the clitoris, but
as I mentioned above, their anatomy apparently lacked them.  While they
could receive sexual stimulation from their tiny, flat breasts and, to a
lesser extent, their skin in general, nearly all of their sexual
stimulation came from the inner lining of their vaginas.

   Oh, and one other really weird thing: Their vaginal juices had a garlic
aftertaste.  No freaking clue why, but they did.

   I spent eight minutes wriggling and thrusting my tongue in and out of
her little pussy, and probably gave her ten orgasms in that time.

   While she would probably be happy to let me continue to eat her for the
rest of the day, I pulled back after the aforesaid eight minutes.  She
quickly sat up and made a grab for my tongue, presumably trying to pull it
back inside of her.

   "That's enough for now.  Alpha, is Giganta busy?"

   In deference to my guest, Alpha answered out loud.  "She is currently
arguing with Patricia and Rhonda about the associations between comic books
and ancient myths."

   "Huh, I almost hate to interrupt it.  Please send her a message that if
she is interested, Leafrider and I would like to ask for her help in an
experiment.  If so, would she please meet us in my bedroom in fifteen
minutes"

   "Certainly."

   "Thank you."

   * * *

   Giganta arrived at my room only a couple minutes after we did, but as
she was closing the door, there was a small blur and Shayera Alustrial was
standing on my bed.

   "Leafrider!"

   Leafrider jumped a little and let out an "eep"-like sound.

   "Are you planning to try out MY idea without me?"

   "I...  I...  I looked for you everywhere, but couldn't find you, so I
thought I'd just go ahead and..."

   "Everywhere?  If you had looked for me everywhere, you would have found
me!"

   And the chase began.  It was very entertaining to watch them run around
the room, darting under the bed, behind the dresser, jumping halfway up the
wall and so on, but I had seen it a dozen times before.  Don't think for a
moment that two-and-a-half feet is too tall for such a chase sequence, not
when they could run full speed while bent in half or squeeze through tiny
holes in less than a second.

   "What's going on?" asked Giganta (aka Doris Zeul) as she carefully
walked over to me.

   "Well, Leafrider was bored and came to me with an idea she wanted to
try. Though now I'm thinking that maybe it was Shayera's idea..."

   Shayera Alustrial suddenly appeared between us, staring up at me
angrily. With the manner of a grammar nazi correcting a split infinitive,
she barked out a correction: "Shayera Alustrial!" Then she was gone into my
closet, where Leafrider had disappeared during the brief pause.  She always
insisted that her full name be used every time, though I often failed to do
so in private.

   "Sorry...  Shayera Alustrial's idea, and maybe Leafrider was trying to
cut her out of the fun."

   "What idea?"

   "They want you to grow as big as you can, then I put one of them on my
cock and use her to fuck you, as though I had an extra giant penis."

   Doris seemed to consider this for a moment, then shivered.  "I'm game."

   "So long as we're careful, so am I, but it looks like we might have to
wait until the two of them resolve this."

   At that point, Leafrider came flying out of the closet, arcing through
the air to hit the side of my bed, bounced off and hit the floor.  Shayera
Alustrial exited the closet a little slower than normal because she was
wielding a two-foot-long plastic shoehorn as if it was an oversize sword
from a Final Fantasy game.  The chase continued.

   If I seem a little casual about this, it's because they fought each
other like this anywhere from twice a month to half a dozen times in a
single week.  It didn't seem to affect their close friendship, and they
definitely held back from using enough force to actually hurt each other.
There were a few different ways their fights could end -- one of them
surrenders, one gets knocked out, they tire each other out, or they get
distracted by something shiny -- but only one that would end this in a
reasonable amount of time.  (Well, two ways, but Tiffany wasn't here to
reign them in.)

   "All right, that's enough," I said in my best 'Lord of the Castle'
voice. "Shayera Alustrial, put your weapon back in my closet, and both of
you stand before me."

   They each kept a watchful eye on the other, but stopped fighting and
chasing.  At a speed far, far less than her maximum, Shayera Alustrial
walked back to my closet, keeping a eye on Leafrider the entire time.  She
'put away' my shoehorn by throwing it blindly into the closet, then
rejoined Leafrider in front of me.

   "Thank you.  Now, Leafrider, who came up with the idea involving Giganta
first?"

   "Well, I came up with it first, even if Shayera Alustrial technically
said it out loud first."

   "You liar!" protested Shayera Alustrial.  "I thought it with my superior
brain a long time before you!"

   "Did not!  I even thought of it before we came here, though back then it
involved Ur-grappa."

   "The Hill Giant girl?  Ewww.  She's all parslaggn.  And much too young!"

   "Well, we'd have to clean her up first, but I bet once you do that and
clear away the blood mites, she'd be acceptable.  And besides, she was 48
when we left, and that's plenty old for sex games."

   "Oh yeah?  You think 48 is old enough for Hill Giants?  You think her
parents would agree with you?  And besides, whose cock were you planning to
use?"

   "We didn't really have one available, which you know, which is why I
never talked with you about it."

   "I think you're just full of shit.  With no male cock of an appropriate
size, all you could actually plan was crawling inside Ur-grappa's giant
pussy hole, and we already have fun doing that with the Great Giganta, who
has probably never suffered the bite of even a single blood mite."

   "I am not full of shit!  I am full of candy and sugar and flowers and
honey and chocolate!  And I want to be full of tongue and cock too!"

   "Okay, I think you are metaphorically full of shit."

   "Oh, in that case you might be right, especially since too much candy
and sugar and flowers and honey and chocolate gives me the squirts after an
hour or two."

   "That's not what metaphorical means, you ignorant piss-drinker!"

   "Ladies!" I interrupted, still trying to sound official and judicial. 
"Back to the topic at hand, I judge that it is not possible in this world
to determine when an idea is created.  We can only judge by when an idea is
spoken out loud or written down or expressed in some fashion.  In this
instance, it sounds as though Shayera Alustrial was first, and regardless
of who was first, it also sounds like Leafrider meant to exclude her from
the event itself."

   "Only for the first few times.  After a month at most, I would most
certainly have invited her to see what it feels like to fuck you and she at
the same time."

   "A month?  How dare you!  I would most certainly have included you
within two weeks were our positions reversed."

   "Ladies!  Regardless, I judge Leafrider to be the guilty party.  As
such, she is banned from this experiment today."

   "No...  no fucking today?" Leafrider collapsed to her knees, her eyes
suddenly wet with tears.

   "That seems very cruel," protested Shayera Alustrial.

   "I did not say she could not fuck or be fucked today, only that she
cannot try out Shayera Alustrial's idea today.  And remember, Leafrider, I
already licked you to many orgasms earlier."

   "You had orgasms with Frank without me?" screeched Shayera Alustrial,
completely forgetting their earlier admissions of planned exclusions of two
weeks or a month.

   "Yes," said Leafrider with a definite air of superiority.  "Frank
granted me the gift of ten tongue-created orgasms."

   The fight began again, though this time, instead of a chase around the
room, there was a rolling ball of flailing limbs.

   Turning to Giganta, I said, "Let's try a different way of stopping their
fight."

   So saying, I began to disrobe, gesturing to her that she should do the
same.  Giganta was wearing a simple sundress -- that was her normal
clothing choice; a long sundress allowed her to grow larger without
damaging her clothes, being constricted by her clothes, or suddenly
becoming indecently dressed -- so after kicking off her shoes, she let the
dress fall to the floor with an enticing shrug of her shoulders, leaving
her dressed only in bra and panties.  By the time she was naked, I had only
removed my shoes and shirt.

   I continued to undress as I watched her begin to grow in size, more in
height than anything else.  The process was still only partly understood.
She weighed the same regardless, but she actually got measurably stronger
as she grew, which was contrary to common sense.  Right now, our best guess
to answer that question is that she subconsciously limits her strength when
she is at her normal size and can only consciously use it when she has
grown.  Even if that guess is correct, it doesn't explain a lot of other
aspects of her transformation, such as why her skin is able to stretch and
return to normal without tearing or getting baggy.

   Her breasts flatted slightly as she grew and the skin stretched tighter.
Her legs and arms both extended to match her torso.  Alpha's examinations
had demonstrated that her skeleton was not normal and had some sections
which could slide out and lock into place, with odd musculature designed to
help with the process.

   Along her body length, only her head stayed the same size, making her
proportions look odd.  Internally, her pussy stretched too, becoming deeper
and a bit tighter.  It didn't become any wider, and if I didn't know
better, I'd be worried that neither elf would fit...  except that each of
them had previously crawled inside of her more than once.

   I sat on the bed to pull off my pants, watching Giganta all the while,
being grateful for high ceilings in most areas of the house, including my
bedroom.

   "I'm still not used to the buzzing in my head since the implant," she
commented, tapping her temple with one finger.  "Don't get me wrong.  I
like being able to keep a clear head, it's just...  I'm not used to it. 
Feels a bit like there's a bee tied to the inside of my ear or something."

   She was, of course, referring to the implant designed to keep her brain
chemistry stabilized, which we added once we determined something about her
change was literally altering her personality.  Though the implant itself
was silent, one of the things it did triggered some nerves near her inner
ear, creating the buzz she described.  It was one of the bugs (no pun
intended) we had yet to figure out.  Fortunately, it never lasted longer
than a minute or so.

   Since we had installed this second implant, she had become a much
calmer, less aggressive person.  One of the best indicators of her change
was that Alpha felt no need to have more than the one standard Alphadroid
in the room as bodyguard.  Alpha even trusted Giganta enough to
occasionally allow her to act as an extra bodyguard when needed.  If her
development continued as expected, Giganta would be the first newcomer to
have her paralyzing implant removed, probably within the next six to nine
months.

   I think Giganta and I both became aware of the lack of background noise
at the same time.  Looking down, the two now naked elves were sitting
side-by-side on the carpet, watching her grow with open-mouthed awe.

   I must admit that watching her grow is truly fascinating, in multiple
respects.  In fact, she may be the most unique individual to ever come
through a portal.  She is, at the same time, both like and unlike her
source character.  From a logical look at her power, how she is currently
able to grow in size is...  well, 'plausible' doesn't really apply... 
let's just say that her internal growth methods don't break the natural
laws of the universe.  But this is completely unlike her comic book source
material, where she basically used magic (or Grodd's magic-based comic book
'science', depending which version of the character you're looking at) to
grow fifty feet tall, and those fictional versions of her almost certainly
did NOT have the weird physiology of this version of Giganta.

   If we could figure out why she is the way that she is, we'd probably
know a lot more about the situation as a whole.  Right now, the most we can
tell is that she was either artificially created by someone somewhere else
and sent to this universe, or she was physically altered before her arrival
here.  Probably.  At least, we consider it highly probable that the way her
powers work here has nothing at all to do with how her powers might have
worked in her home universe (if she does have a real home universe).

   The elves are similarly interesting.  Alpha believes that she could
eventually genetically design a new race of elves like Leafrider and
Shayera Alustrial, but to do so from scratch would take her over a year, if
not longer.  Their genetics aren't even remotely human.  Though the
chemical structure of their DNA is Earth-based, the actual resulting DNA is
approximately ten times more complex than human DNA, yet they still have a
humanoid appearance.

   One possible conclusion is that who or whatever is behind all of this
has processing power which is orders of magnitude greater than what we
have...  which we already knew, since we can't even understand the
dimensional portals.

   AND most of that assumes that these women (and others) are fakes, with
artificially-created bodies, memories, powers, pets and equipment.  On the
other hand, it is entirely possible that they are all real.  It's even
remotely possible that all of this is the result of random multi-universal
chance, with no guiding intelligence behind it at all.

   My thoughts were interrupted when she sat down next to me on the bed,
laying back and using one hand to brush her hair out, so the mass of
reddish locks surrounded her head like a halo.

   As I slipped off my boxers, I looked at the two elves and simply asked,
"Well?"

   A couple seconds later, they were both kneeling on my thighs, rubbing
their bodies up against my hard-on.  As I mentioned, they don't have large
breasts, even when adjusted for their height, and their nipples are only
slightly more sensitive than the rest of their skin, so rubbing their
torsos on my member was more of a psychological turn-on than physical.

   Once they decided I was fully hard, Shayera Alustrial pushed Leafrider
away and pointed at Giganta.  Leafrider dejectedly moved away from me, then
perked up again as she neared the extra-large redhead's cunt.  I didn't
have a good enough view, but I think she ended up sucking her entire clit
into her mouth.  Since Giganta's clitoris didn't enlarge...  let me
rephrase that...  since Giganta's growth mostly affected the length of her
torso, legs, arms and neck, her clitoris remained the same basic size, only
growing or shrinking based on her sexual arousal.  Therefore, Leafrider was
able to suck it into her mouth without much difficulty.

   For my part, I quickly squirted some lube on my cock and rubbed it on
thoroughly before moving toward Shayera Alustrial.  It took a couple
minutes to comfortably work myself into her vagina as far as I could go.

   As always, much of her torso bulged out slightly as I inserted myself.
Remember, Shayera Alustrial was roughly 2.5 feet tall, with her legs making
up half of that height.  If I inserted my nine inch erection fully into her
foot-long torso, I'd reach up close to her neck.  (Pretty sure that would
kill her, even with her alien anatomy.) I was normally able to fit maybe
five inches into her.  On a normal human, sized down to match the elf,
fucking that deep would probably still have me breaking into the thoracic
diaphragm separating the lungs and heart from the guts, killing them.  For
the elves, fucking that deep made them excited.

   Holding onto her body with both hands, I gently moved between Giganta's
legs.

   "Ready?"

   Giganta nodded silently, while Shayera Alustrial screamed, "Do it now!"

   So began one of the weirder fucks I've ever been a part of.

   I think she would have been happy to have been thrust as deep inside as
possible in a single lunge.  Being concerned for everyone's comfort and
safety, I took it slower.  Even so, Shayera Alustrial's head, shoulders and
upper chest disappeared inside Giganta in only a few seconds.  Leafrider
sat on Giganta's stomach, watching the show while leaning back against the
redhead's breasts, masturbating openly.

   After I pulled back enough for Shayera Alustrial to take a breath, she
yelled, "Again!" Then she grabbed onto Giganta's clit and began rubbing it
as I pushed her head, neck and upper torso back inside the vagina.  One arm
was barely able to maintain contact with her clitoris, and it appeared to
be vibrating against the little nub.  On the third thrust, she repositioned
one arm so it was above her head, as her other arm was pulled away from the
clitoris with the movement.

   Giganta said something along the lines of "Ugghhooddd" as her body
started shaking.  She continued to shake through a dozen more thrusts, her
hands grasping the bedsheets and pushing down as her hips pushed up to meet
me.  I was pretty sure the elf was doing some extra stimulation from
inside.

   Leafrider was dislodged as her chest heaved, and she rolled out of my
field of vision for the time being.

   "She's...  she's vibrating my...  my...  insides..." she gasped as I
thrust again.  "She's playing with my womb!"

   Again, she pushed her arms down and her torso up.

   This time when I pulled back to let the elf breathe, she yelled, "Keep
me inside!"

   I wasn't willing to risk smothering her, but I relented enough to give a
full dozen thrusts this time.  With each thrust, I swear the grip on my
cock got tighter.  Shayera Alustrial's small body is extra tight to begin
with, and Giganta's pussy gets tighter and tighter as she grows and her
vaginal canal is stretched out inside her.

   By now, I could feel the elf's vibrating movements, though most of the
energy was obviously being applied deep inside Giganta's pussy.

   It was like...  well, it was like nothing I had tried before.  Fucking a
tight, living, vibrating cocksleeve inside an extra-tight, extra-large
pussy.

   I retained enough control to avoid risking the small elf's life and
health, which also let me keep enough control to hold back my own climax.

   Fortunately, Giganta had no such need or restriction.  For the first
fifteen minutes of the fuck, she probably came once a minute, on average,
and Shayera Alustrial was able to breathe every minute or so.

   At about the fifteen minute mark, I warned that I wouldn't be able to
hold out much longer.

   Apparently, that was Leafrider's cue.  Suddenly, I felt the other elf
crawl up my right leg and wrap herself around my thigh with her head
pressed to my side so she had a close-up view of the proceedings.  Once she
was in place, I felt her left hand worm its way to my anus and start
pushing inside.

   While I will probably never know what a prostate feels like from inside
a man's rectum, Leafrider appeared to know her way directly to it.  The way
her hand began to massage it was almost painful, but it triggered what felt
like a tidal wave of semen from me.

   I kept myself propped up on my arms as my hips shuddered in place.  I
had just enough presence of mind to pull out after I finished cumming.

   A minute later, I collapsed on the bed beside Giganta, who lay there,
looking as limp as I felt.  My fey-enlarged cock slapped heavily on my
stomach and chest, splattering us both in vaginal fluids.  Movement on my
torso prompted me to open my eyes enough to see Leafrider carefully pulling
Shayera Alustrial free of my softening penis.  Together, the two of them
set about cleaning us all up.  Their mouths were much too small to be able
to lick and drink everything smeared over everyone here, but they made the
attempt.

   That was one of the shorter fucks I had taken part in, timewise, but it
had taken a lot out of me.  I gathered my strength and sat up.  It took a
few minutes to rouse Giganta back to full consciousness, but I entertained
myself with her body while I worked on her.

   Once everyone was again able to move, all four of us went into my
extra-large shower.  Giganta slowly returned to a more normal size to allow
herself to properly fit under the water flow.  Then we each picked up an
elf and washed her thoroughly.

   Catching Shayera Alustrial's attention, I asked, "Was it everything you
thought it would be?"

   Putting a fake-looking thoughtful expression on her face, she said,
"Hmmm...  I believe it was close to what I had imagined.  Unfortunately, I
was unable to crawl up inside the great Giganta's womb."

   "My womb?" said the woman in question, a shocked look on her face.

   "Yes.  I wanted to see if it was roomy enough for both of us to crawl
inside."

   "Both of us?  So you WERE thinking of me!" exclaimed Leafrider,
overjoyed.

   "Shayera Alustrial.  Leafrider.  I'm hereby making it a standing order
that neither of you are allowed to try to enter anyone's womb.  Any attempt
to do so would, in all likelihood, seriously injure the person." I said
this with my sternest voice.

   "But the great Giganta is far too strong and tough for ones such as we
to cause her injury..." Shayera Alustrial protested, obsequiously.

   "Yes, she would be far more likely to crush or digest us, then poop us
out as the most pleasant shit ever!" agreed Leafrider.

   "That's...  that shows a lack of understanding of anatomy," I began.

   Giganta put a hand on my arm and knelt down next to the two elves. 
"Please don't do so.  You might injure my...  my womb so that I won't be
able to have children."

   "But if you want children, surely pushing us out of your womb could only
be the most excellent practice possible!" countered Shayera Alustrial.

   "Please, I am asking you, as my friends, not to do this.  If you won't
give me your most solemn promise that you're never going to try to enter my
womb, I will never agree to have sex with you again."

   "We promise!" they both wailed in unison, suddenly panicked.

   "Swear it..."

   "We swear!"

   "Swear it on...  on your own pussies," Giganta said, looking each of
them in the eye in turn.

   "I swear that if I ever try to enter your womb, may my pussy shrivel and
die," said Shayera Alustrial solemnly.

   "Me, too," agreed Leafrider.

   "Say it," I ordered.

   "I also swear that if I ever try to enter your womb, may Shayera
Alustrial's pussy fall off and die," Leafrider swore, giving Shayera
Alustrial a sly sideways glance.

   "Leafrider!" screeched the other elf.

   And they were off again, the one chasing the other naked through the
bathroom and into the bedroom, leaving little wet footprints as they went.
   

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