Tales of the Tenkai Star: The Prince's Oracle

“Hee! You have a pretty Elvish pussy, yes you do!”

Urda found her legs quivering a bit as she stared at the Prince’s mammoth penis and she felt an odd pressure in the pit of her stomach.

“That….thing… is not going inside me!” Urda stated forcefully as she sidestepped a bit to keep Haswar between her and the approaching naked boy.

“What? Why not?” asked the oracle, genuinely confused that any woman could not be excited at the opportunity.

“A blind oracle? Do you not see? Truly humans are completely backwards…”, despite her words the elf was casually removing her clothes, starting with her vest.

Urda was a bit confused by her body’s reactions. It felt like she was getting aroused but that couldn’t possibly be true. There was no way two humans could have this effect upon her. She was annoyed to feel her nipples all achy and stiff against her leather. And there was a certain moistness between her legs. Surely, seeing these two animals go at it couldn’t effect her delicate womanhood!

“Huh? There’s nothing wrong with it! It’s beautiful and perfect!” she argued as she bent a bit to cup his bulbous tip in both hands. The one on top actually stroked him a bit as if his member were a fluffy bunny. Faroush was finding the situation rather amusing and merely watched with a small smirk, one of his hands gently cupping his aunt’s voluptuous bottom.

“Hmm… I suppose human vaginas are similarly awkwardly sized. It may fit your no doubt cavernous twat, but it most certainly will not my normal one.” She responded as she stared at boy’s member. So beastly… It positively was just what a dirty human would have. Urda couldn’t imagine what it would feel to be taken by such a brute.

“Urda! That’s very rude to say!” exclaimed Haswar. Faroush couldn’t help but snort with mirth even as he appreciated the view of the elf’s small pert breasts as she removed her leather bra. They were quite pretty, a little smaller than Lyon’s he guessed. The small pink nipples were thimbles like his aunt’s but on a much lesser scale rather than Lyon’s soft puffy ones.

Urda felt that odd pressure in her stomach relent a bit as she uncovered her beautiful bosom for their staring eyes. She was quite proud of them and she couldn’t help but sneer a bit as she compared them to the awkwardly sized mammaries the Oracle was cursed with. Really, they were positively udders. Her eyes flitting towards the boy’s genitals she couldn’t help but compare him to a bull. Indeed, humans truly were little more than cattle…

“Why? It’s a simple statement of fact.” The blonde beauty actually seemed confused by Haswar’s statement but she didn’t let it concern her long, her brow smoothing, she continued airily, “Actually, I find it a comforting thought that humans are not physically able to truly lie with an elf.”

“That’s not-mphhmm-“ Haswar’s offended reply was cut short by her nephew’s lips as he unexpectedly pulled her to him. Her concern drifted away as she softly moaned into his mouth, her hands sliding down his slender lithely muscular torso to grasp and pull at his cock as it thrust between her legs, her pussy grinding down upon the thick member covering it in her wetness. Faroush was confident in this tryst’s inevitable conclusion but he saw no need to force it. In fact, he found Urda’s attitude rather refreshing. It was certainly a novel experience to not be an object of sexual desire, causing every lady’s heart to swoon and pussy to moisten at his endowment’s mere unveiling. It didn’t hurt that he was pretty sure Urda’s racism was going to be taking a pretty big hit by the end of this encounter.

The beautiful blonde elf finished slipping off her skirt and undergarments. Once again that odd pressure lessened though she found it very off putting that neither of the two humans were appreciating her perfect elven form at all. There they were, unable to keep their hands off of each other for even the barest minimum of politeness.

“Ahem!” Interrupted Urda, “I know you humans can think of little but rutting with each other at every moment but do try and realize that you’ve coerced a lovely elf maiden to join in your beastly depravities.”

The two continued to writhe with their faces locked together for a few more moments before Haswar turned to look at her with a gasp for breath or of passion, Urda couldn’t tell.

The boy’s eyes were on her and for some reason Urda was very aware of his gaze. She met his calm eyes for a moment before she decided she’d rather look at his cock as it thrust out from underneath the oracle’s big posterior. It really was immense…. It looked like the woman could sit down and the beastly thing would support her weight! The elf felt a tingling at the top of her pussy and she knew her tiny clitty was getting all hard. She knelt down with a huff, tired of standing and very annoyed that these human’s raunchy behavior was affecting her. Despite herself she felt a small thrill of pleasure for some reason but she was also glad to note that the pressure had disappeared now that she was on her knees. Clearly, she’d been a bit light headed…

The oracle had laid her head upon the boy’s chest and was smiling as she looked down at Urda, “But I thought you weren’t going to have anything to do with him?”

“And fail at securing Isato’s release from clutches! You would like that but I will not be so easily daunted. Copulation between the boy and I is obviously impossible but any civilized being knows there is more to pleasure than simple humping.”

Haswar’s reaction to her haughty declaration was not what Urda expected. One moment she was casually draped across the boy and the next Urda found herself wrapped up in the woman’s embrace from behind. She felt fat breasts with stupidly thick nipples pressing into her back as the oracle reached around her to frame her delicate mons with her hands.

“Hee! You have a pretty Elvish pussy, yes you do!” was the grown woman’s girlish cry from right next to Urda’s sensitive ear.

The elf was briefly taken back by the casual touch but after a moment she accepted it. Drawing herself straight up, chin held high, she accepted it as her due, “Yes, I do have a pretty Elvish pussy. I’m glad that you make the distinction.” She closed her eyes for a moment before fluttering them open and gazing up at the boy, daring him to say otherwise.

She was not prepared for him to kneel down in front of her, his eyes wide with fascination as he looked upon her womanhood, “It’s beautiful. I’ve never seen a more perfectly formed quim. Truly elvenkind are divinely gifted in form and grace.”

Urda was touched by his words. She had not expected such eloquence from a human. Indeed, he was nice to look upon when she managed not to pay attention to the weapon between his legs. She didn’t know why she hadn’t noticed it before but he was rather finely built, lithe with smooth muscles. A face with delicate features and high cheek bones. Almost elven even.

She thrust that odd thought out of her head with a slight shake of her head. This grotesquely endowed boy an elf? Really? What was she thinking?

“May I?” the boy was asking even as the Oracle’s hands were wandering over Urda’s posterior.

“Hmm?” she wasn’t sure what he was referring to and it was hard to concentrate with Lady Haswar nibbling at her ear like some sort of maddening chimp. A gasp exploded from her throat as the Oracle’s tongue stroked the sensitive tip of her ear, “Oh!” She squirmed against her will as tantalizing pleasure shot down her spine.

Faroush drew her attention back to him by grasping her inner thighs and squeezing a bit, “May I worship this lovely elvish pussy, Urda?”

The elf’s eyelids were fluttering as his aunt eagerly sucked upon her ear. Haswar had found the elf girl’s weak point and was focusing on it with the fervent passion that was so much a part of everything she did from her devotion to the holy royal blood line to the affection she had for all things cute. Deciding, that the haughty elf would have acquiesced to his request, he pressed his face forward to join his aunt’s assault by eating Urda’s pussy with all his hard earned skill.


Faroush ran his tongue around the outside of Urda’s lips, teasing her. Continually he slathered his wet muscle around every so often he gently nudged her sensitive areas, her clit, her lips, and her inner thighs. He kept up his efforts patiently until the elf’s hips were pressing forward of their own accord to force his tongue in contact with the places she wanted it.


Urda was lost to the sensations coursing across her body due to the duel efforts of the humans. She’d collapsed back into the Oracle’s lap and her head lolled upon her shoulder, a pair of voluptuous lips were sucking upon her throat while fingers manipulated her nipples. A rather long amazingly maneuverable tongue was stabbing inside her pussy doing incredible things as a pair of strong hands clutched at her ass as it slid along Lady Haswar’s soft thighs.

The elf’s passionate cries were steadily growing louder with every passing moment at the two royals worked together to pleasure her. Both Haswar and Faroush were used to giving and it came naturally to them. Many times they’d collaborated in the past to pleasure others in this way including Arshtat and Sialeeds. The two sisters’ insatiable lusts demanded this sort of teamwork and Haswar and Faroush were very familiar with the steps of this dance.

Haswar was enjoying the elf’s malleability as she drew the girl’s face up for a chaste little kiss. No doubt Urda would turn her nose up at kissing a human normally but she was swooning with lust at the moment and her inhibitions were lowered. She grinned inwardly when she drew back a bit from the elf’s tasty lips and Urda followed her, her lips trying to capture Haswar’s in her passion. The Oracle obliged her hungrily pressing her mouth to Urda’s and thrusting her tongue forcefully inside to stroke the elf’s.

Urda was in a world of astonishing pleasure and she was having trouble focusing on any one source. Soft lips and a wet tongue invading her mouth… fingers rubbing her ears… firm lips sucking at her quim… a tongue spearing her needy pussy… a hand rhythmically grasping her ass while another cupped her breast. She could feel her body responding, the insistent ecstasy growing ever more demanding like a growing pressure. It felt good… so good…but she needed a release…

“She’s almost there, Faroush!” cried out Haswar, “Come on! Come on! Let’s make her cum! Let’s make her cum soooo hard!” She captured Urda’s face once more and breathed in the elf girl’s moans as she flicked her fingers very lightly but so fast they were vibrating across Urda’s hard upturned nipples.

Faroush hadn’t needed his aunt’s warning; he’d sensed Urda’s closeness himself. All of the elf’s careful self possession had fled her and she’d been writhingly wantonly upon Haswar’s lap for the last few minutes. Even as his aunt was increasing her efforts he was already focusing his directly upon the elf’s tiny clit, sucking with his lips around it, undulating them even as his tongue lashed across it in a manner that would have been too rough had she been any less aroused.

Haswar released the elf’s mouth, the girl so gone to the pleasure she had been able to do little but accept the oracle’s attentions but now she could hear her cries as she finally exploded in to orgasm.

“Oh! Oh! Aaah! Aah! Aiim cummmin! CuUUUmming! Ahh! Ohh! So Good! GoooOOOOOd! AHH! Ah! Ah… ah… ah… hah…” Urda’s voice was a wailing scream as she came hard, her body shaking on top of Haswar, her back arching and dragging pleasurably against Haswar’s breasts. Her voice trailed off into soft sighs and coos as she relaxed, exhausted into Haswar.

Faroush’s rather smug face, shiny with Urda’s juices, rose and pressed in to kiss Haswar with the elf dazed between them.