Shortstack Saturday - Miya Helani
Coverart by Queenchikkibug
Well to do halfling lady attends social function dressed to the nines, seduces serving boy.
Contains: M/F, shortstack, halfling, elf, big cock, oral sex, vaginal sex, public sex, excessive cum.
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Miya Helani
‘Duke Sorvan’s parties are always such a drag…’ Miya Helani muttered to herself as she pretended to be interested in the old man’s speech about needing the help of every family to stop the encroaching orc-ish horde. He had even overcome his bias against Halflings and invited her, probably because she had friends and family everywhere acting as very effective merchants and spies to bring in money and information.
‘Finally,’ the Halfling grumbled when the Duke’s speech came to an end. ‘Time to find myself some real fun.’ She added as she snuck out of the opulent ballroom before some boring noble tried to have a conversation about the local politics.
Despite the fact that she had little love for the parties prudish humans tended to throw, Miya was still dressed in some of her finest garments. Chestnut brown locks were piled on top of her head and kept together with several ornamental gold pins, keeping her small, pointed ears exposed and giving everyone a good look at her face. Her face was soft and pleasantly rounded, with a pair of plump lips just made to be kissed. All points her servants had tried to accentuate with make-up.
Meanwhile her dress was apparently scandalous by human standards, it had no sleeves and would have left her neck completely exposed if she hadn’t decided to wear a simple black choker. Miya had also decided to wear some gloves that went up past her elbows so no humans would faint because of so much exposed flesh. Of course, none of the nobleman seemed to have trouble with the amount of cleavage she exposed.
For a Halfling, Miya was rather busty. Something that was only accentuated by the corset she wore, which almost caused the creamy globes to spill out of her dress with every step she took. The hemline of her legs luckily did go down past her ankles, if it hadn’t the guards at the doors probably would have mistaken her for a well to do whore and sent her away.
‘My, are you not a pretty little thing.’ Miya whispered as she noticed an elf in servant’s clothing and balancing a tray of drinks on one hand coming her way.
Miya walked up to the servant, who slowed down when someone that was dressed as a noble approached him. ‘Can I help you, my lady?’ he asked politely.
With a smirk Miya went to stand on her tippy toes to try and grab a drink, before pretending to fall. The elven servant released a started gasp when the Halfling steadied herself by grabbing his buttocks to his trousers and pressing her face against his crotch.
‘I do apologize,’ Miya said softly, never moving her face away from the elf’s crotch. ‘But the height difference can be such a bother sometimes…’
‘I—Do not worry about it, my lady.’ The servant said uncomfortably as his member began to swell.
Miya responded by gasping theatrically when she felt the elf’s cock pushing against her cheek. ‘My word, young man! You are not one of those deviants that fantasizes about sleeping with making love to one of the short races?’ she asked as she finally pulled her head away from the elf’s crotch, although she still held on to his ass.
‘N-no my lady, of course not!’ he quickly responded while his cheeks grew red.
‘What a shame, because I would quite like to have some fun with you.’ She replied, while flashing the elf a wicked smile.
He opened his mouth to reply, but Miya didn’t give him a chance. With a soft chuckle she finally released the elf’s butt and instead used both hands to fish his member out of his tight trousers. Once the small noblewoman had managed to get his cock out in the open she made an appreciative cooing sound.
‘It is so much larger than a male Halfling’s member…’ Miya whispered, more to herself than to the servant, as she put her arm next to the elf’s long, slender shaft as a way to measure it.
‘My lady, someone could see us!’ the elf hissed nervously.
‘I know! That is what makes this so exciting!’ Miya replied with a beaming smile before she eagerly sucked the elf’s cock in her mouth.
The servant gasped and hurriedly looked around in case someone spotted him. But while he was worried that some guard might catch him debasing a noblewoman, Miya was hungrily slurping on his shaft. The Halfling stood there, balancing on her high heels and once again holding onto the servant’s buttocks as she tried to jam more of his throbbing prick down her throat.
Slowly but surely she pulled the nervous elf closer, and more of his dick slid down her throat. With every inch that disappeared down her gullet Miya felt her lipstick smearing over the servant’s shaft, and she smiled around the girthy prick when she imagined what a mess her make-up would be and how the other nobles would react. Above her she could hear the elf moan softly and before she knew it, thick salty runnels of precum began to flow from the tip of his fleshy pole and slowly slid down her throat.
‘My lady, please! This could cost me my job!’ the elf moaned pathetically.
Fine, Miya thought. Let’s speed things up.
With a grunt muffled by the servant’s cock stuffing her throat the Halfling grabbed the elf’s but a little stronger and roughly pulled her head back. The elf gasped in response and the glasses he was balancing on his tray trembled dangerously. Miya gave him a few moments to admire his member, now stained with her lipstick and saliva, before she roughly swallowed the piece of meat to the hilt.
‘Gods!’ the elf whimpered, but Miya wasn’t done with him yet.
The Halfling’s head lurched forwards and backwards and forwards and backwards until the elf’s legs were trembling and he threatened to collapse. Strings of saliva flew from Miya’s mouth, almost staining her beautiful dress. But she didn’t slow at all, even as the servant tried his best to move away from her. At this pace it didn’t take long before the elf would reach his orgasm and, sure enough, after a few minutes of ramming his dick down her throat Miya felt the elf’s buttocks tensing up.
‘P-please forgive me…’ the elf babbled as thick, creamy ropes of spunk blasted from his cockhead and down Miya’s gullet.
The Halfling drank it all down eagerly, she didn’t want to allow one drop to escape. Unfortunately the servant pumped out far more seed than Miya was used to and a few globs of white gunk did flow from the corners of her mouth as she felt her stomach grow full with the elf’s warm, salty slime.
‘Well, that was quite something,’ Miya croaked after the servant’s cockhead popped out of her mouth. ‘I think I can use a drink to wash the taste out of my mouth now.’ She added with a grin, while wiping her cheeks and chin with a kerchief.
‘O-of course, my lady.’ The elf said a little woozy while handing her a flute of champagne.
Miya took the glass and lifted it in salute, before taking a few sips. With her free hand she squeezed her breasts together as best as she could, before pouring the rest of the beverage into her cleavage. Which was now acting as a makeshift cup. The servant gasped as he noticed how the Halfling had almost ruined her expensive dress and dropped to his haunches in front of her, carefully placing the tray of drink next to him.
‘What are you doing, my lady!?’ he exclaimed.
‘Oh, you know,’ Miya mused as she put down the empty flute and gently grabbed the back of the elf’s head. ‘I just thought you deserved a drink as well.’
With that said, she pulled his head down towards her chest. The servant briefly struggled in her grip, but quickly gave up. And Miya giggled when she felt his tongue licking her breasts and lapping up the alcohol. She kept his head there for several minutes and when it was finally gone, roughly pushed him. Caught by surprise, the servant fell and landed on his ass. Leaving him to stare up at Miya with wide, surprised eyes.
‘You did you think I was finished with you?’ Miya grinned as she pulled up her dress to reveal she wasn’t wearing any underwear.
The servant blushed furiously but lied down completely to make it a little easier for the Halfling, which was something Miya took advantage of immediately. While still holding up her dress she straddled the servant’s hips and gently lowered herself, until she felt his fat, domed crown pressing against her labia. The Halfling hissed as she forced herself down further, and the elf’s cockhead splayed her labia apart.
‘Don’t just lie there,’ Miya gasped. ‘Help out!’
He didn’t waste any time and quickly grabbed the Halfling’s waist and pulled her down as gently as he could. But gentle or not, Miya still felt as if she was being split in half when the large cock stretched her poor cunny wide. Luckily for the servant the insertion had knocked the air from her lungs, or she would likely have squealed loudly enough for the people in the ballroom to hear.
Soft, panicked breathing came from Miya’s open mouth as the meaty pole slid deeper inside of her, and as her eyes started to lose focus the Halfling realized she might have bitten off more than she could chew. Unfortunately, she couldn’t find her voice to tell the servant this. Nor did she have the strength to push herself off the elf. So thinking that nothing was wrong, the servant continued to “help out”.
Before Miya knew it the elf hit her cervix, she hissed in pain but at least she was happy that no more of the servant’s cock would fit inside of her. Unfortunately this meant that he simply pulled her up a few inches, before quickly bringing her back down on his swollen dick again. He repeated this once, twice, thrice…until he was simply using the Halfling noblewoman like some masturbatory aid. All Miya could do in response was gurgle weakly, and try to enjoy the ride.
And enjoy the ride she did. It took some time to adjust to the elf’s size, but soon enough stars danced in front of her eyes whenever she was brought down on the servant’s cock and pleasure fried her brain. Lewd, wet sounds came from underneath Miya’s dress as the servant’s member pounded into her. Orgasmic juices no doubt running down her thighs as pleasure washed over her.
When the servant finally stopped bouncing her up and down his schlong, Miya didn’t know how much time had passed. She was about to ask the elf why he had stopped when he released a dark growl and hot streamers of elven spunk blasted into her abused muff, painting her pink folds white. Of course her Halfling snatch was far too small to contain much of the servant’s cum, so it quickly spilled out again. Causing Miya to giggle.
‘Thank you, I really needed this to get through the rest of the night,’ Miya croaked as she clambered to her feet. Extracting the elf’s cock in the process with an obscene sucking sound. ‘And if you ever want to see a real party, why don’t you come work for House Helani?’ she asked, before returning to the ballroom. Walking slightly bowlegged and with cum dripping from her gaping slit.
The poor servant was left watching her go with a baffled expression as he tried to register the fact that he had just fucked a noblewoman in the middle of the hallway, after which she offered him a job.
THE END.
‘Duke Sorvan’s parties are always such a drag…’ Miya Helani muttered to herself as she pretended to be interested in the old man’s speech about needing the help of every family to stop the encroaching orc-ish horde. He had even overcome his bias against Halflings and invited her, probably because she had friends and family everywhere acting as very effective merchants and spies to bring in money and information.
‘Finally,’ the Halfling grumbled when the Duke’s speech came to an end. ‘Time to find myself some real fun.’ She added as she snuck out of the opulent ballroom before some boring noble tried to have a conversation about the local politics.
Despite the fact that she had little love for the parties prudish humans tended to throw, Miya was still dressed in some of her finest garments. Chestnut brown locks were piled on top of her head and kept together with several ornamental gold pins, keeping her small, pointed ears exposed and giving everyone a good look at her face. Her face was soft and pleasantly rounded, with a pair of plump lips just made to be kissed. All points her servants had tried to accentuate with make-up.
Meanwhile her dress was apparently scandalous by human standards, it had no sleeves and would have left her neck completely exposed if she hadn’t decided to wear a simple black choker. Miya had also decided to wear some gloves that went up past her elbows so no humans would faint because of so much exposed flesh. Of course, none of the nobleman seemed to have trouble with the amount of cleavage she exposed.
For a Halfling, Miya was rather busty. Something that was only accentuated by the corset she wore, which almost caused the creamy globes to spill out of her dress with every step she took. The hemline of her legs luckily did go down past her ankles, if it hadn’t the guards at the doors probably would have mistaken her for a well to do whore and sent her away.
‘My, are you not a pretty little thing.’ Miya whispered as she noticed an elf in servant’s clothing and balancing a tray of drinks on one hand coming her way.
Miya walked up to the servant, who slowed down when someone that was dressed as a noble approached him. ‘Can I help you, my lady?’ he asked politely.
With a smirk Miya went to stand on her tippy toes to try and grab a drink, before pretending to fall. The elven servant released a started gasp when the Halfling steadied herself by grabbing his buttocks to his trousers and pressing her face against his crotch.
‘I do apologize,’ Miya said softly, never moving her face away from the elf’s crotch. ‘But the height difference can be such a bother sometimes…’
‘I—Do not worry about it, my lady.’ The servant said uncomfortably as his member began to swell.
Miya responded by gasping theatrically when she felt the elf’s cock pushing against her cheek. ‘My word, young man! You are not one of those deviants that fantasizes about sleeping with making love to one of the short races?’ she asked as she finally pulled her head away from the elf’s crotch, although she still held on to his ass.
‘N-no my lady, of course not!’ he quickly responded while his cheeks grew red.
‘What a shame, because I would quite like to have some fun with you.’ She replied, while flashing the elf a wicked smile.
He opened his mouth to reply, but Miya didn’t give him a chance. With a soft chuckle she finally released the elf’s butt and instead used both hands to fish his member out of his tight trousers. Once the small noblewoman had managed to get his cock out in the open she made an appreciative cooing sound.
‘It is so much larger than a male Halfling’s member…’ Miya whispered, more to herself than to the servant, as she put her arm next to the elf’s long, slender shaft as a way to measure it.
‘My lady, someone could see us!’ the elf hissed nervously.
‘I know! That is what makes this so exciting!’ Miya replied with a beaming smile before she eagerly sucked the elf’s cock in her mouth.
The servant gasped and hurriedly looked around in case someone spotted him. But while he was worried that some guard might catch him debasing a noblewoman, Miya was hungrily slurping on his shaft. The Halfling stood there, balancing on her high heels and once again holding onto the servant’s buttocks as she tried to jam more of his throbbing prick down her throat.
Slowly but surely she pulled the nervous elf closer, and more of his dick slid down her throat. With every inch that disappeared down her gullet Miya felt her lipstick smearing over the servant’s shaft, and she smiled around the girthy prick when she imagined what a mess her make-up would be and how the other nobles would react. Above her she could hear the elf moan softly and before she knew it, thick salty runnels of precum began to flow from the tip of his fleshy pole and slowly slid down her throat.
‘My lady, please! This could cost me my job!’ the elf moaned pathetically.
Fine, Miya thought. Let’s speed things up.
With a grunt muffled by the servant’s cock stuffing her throat the Halfling grabbed the elf’s but a little stronger and roughly pulled her head back. The elf gasped in response and the glasses he was balancing on his tray trembled dangerously. Miya gave him a few moments to admire his member, now stained with her lipstick and saliva, before she roughly swallowed the piece of meat to the hilt.
‘Gods!’ the elf whimpered, but Miya wasn’t done with him yet.
The Halfling’s head lurched forwards and backwards and forwards and backwards until the elf’s legs were trembling and he threatened to collapse. Strings of saliva flew from Miya’s mouth, almost staining her beautiful dress. But she didn’t slow at all, even as the servant tried his best to move away from her. At this pace it didn’t take long before the elf would reach his orgasm and, sure enough, after a few minutes of ramming his dick down her throat Miya felt the elf’s buttocks tensing up.
‘P-please forgive me…’ the elf babbled as thick, creamy ropes of spunk blasted from his cockhead and down Miya’s gullet.
The Halfling drank it all down eagerly, she didn’t want to allow one drop to escape. Unfortunately the servant pumped out far more seed than Miya was used to and a few globs of white gunk did flow from the corners of her mouth as she felt her stomach grow full with the elf’s warm, salty slime.
‘Well, that was quite something,’ Miya croaked after the servant’s cockhead popped out of her mouth. ‘I think I can use a drink to wash the taste out of my mouth now.’ She added with a grin, while wiping her cheeks and chin with a kerchief.
‘O-of course, my lady.’ The elf said a little woozy while handing her a flute of champagne.
Miya took the glass and lifted it in salute, before taking a few sips. With her free hand she squeezed her breasts together as best as she could, before pouring the rest of the beverage into her cleavage. Which was now acting as a makeshift cup. The servant gasped as he noticed how the Halfling had almost ruined her expensive dress and dropped to his haunches in front of her, carefully placing the tray of drink next to him.
‘What are you doing, my lady!?’ he exclaimed.
‘Oh, you know,’ Miya mused as she put down the empty flute and gently grabbed the back of the elf’s head. ‘I just thought you deserved a drink as well.’
With that said, she pulled his head down towards her chest. The servant briefly struggled in her grip, but quickly gave up. And Miya giggled when she felt his tongue licking her breasts and lapping up the alcohol. She kept his head there for several minutes and when it was finally gone, roughly pushed him. Caught by surprise, the servant fell and landed on his ass. Leaving him to stare up at Miya with wide, surprised eyes.
‘You did you think I was finished with you?’ Miya grinned as she pulled up her dress to reveal she wasn’t wearing any underwear.
The servant blushed furiously but lied down completely to make it a little easier for the Halfling, which was something Miya took advantage of immediately. While still holding up her dress she straddled the servant’s hips and gently lowered herself, until she felt his fat, domed crown pressing against her labia. The Halfling hissed as she forced herself down further, and the elf’s cockhead splayed her labia apart.
‘Don’t just lie there,’ Miya gasped. ‘Help out!’
He didn’t waste any time and quickly grabbed the Halfling’s waist and pulled her down as gently as he could. But gentle or not, Miya still felt as if she was being split in half when the large cock stretched her poor cunny wide. Luckily for the servant the insertion had knocked the air from her lungs, or she would likely have squealed loudly enough for the people in the ballroom to hear.
Soft, panicked breathing came from Miya’s open mouth as the meaty pole slid deeper inside of her, and as her eyes started to lose focus the Halfling realized she might have bitten off more than she could chew. Unfortunately, she couldn’t find her voice to tell the servant this. Nor did she have the strength to push herself off the elf. So thinking that nothing was wrong, the servant continued to “help out”.
Before Miya knew it the elf hit her cervix, she hissed in pain but at least she was happy that no more of the servant’s cock would fit inside of her. Unfortunately this meant that he simply pulled her up a few inches, before quickly bringing her back down on his swollen dick again. He repeated this once, twice, thrice…until he was simply using the Halfling noblewoman like some masturbatory aid. All Miya could do in response was gurgle weakly, and try to enjoy the ride.
And enjoy the ride she did. It took some time to adjust to the elf’s size, but soon enough stars danced in front of her eyes whenever she was brought down on the servant’s cock and pleasure fried her brain. Lewd, wet sounds came from underneath Miya’s dress as the servant’s member pounded into her. Orgasmic juices no doubt running down her thighs as pleasure washed over her.
When the servant finally stopped bouncing her up and down his schlong, Miya didn’t know how much time had passed. She was about to ask the elf why he had stopped when he released a dark growl and hot streamers of elven spunk blasted into her abused muff, painting her pink folds white. Of course her Halfling snatch was far too small to contain much of the servant’s cum, so it quickly spilled out again. Causing Miya to giggle.
‘Thank you, I really needed this to get through the rest of the night,’ Miya croaked as she clambered to her feet. Extracting the elf’s cock in the process with an obscene sucking sound. ‘And if you ever want to see a real party, why don’t you come work for House Helani?’ she asked, before returning to the ballroom. Walking slightly bowlegged and with cum dripping from her gaping slit.
The poor servant was left watching her go with a baffled expression as he tried to register the fact that he had just fucked a noblewoman in the middle of the hallway, after which she offered him a job.
THE END.
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