As the carriage pulled into the mansion, I stuck my head out. "You can drive towards the stable area. I need to walk to the back yard anyway," I told the driver as she nodded. Driving the carriage towards the left of the mansion, we stopped, and the driver opened the door. She looked to be in her early twenties and had a cute, freckled face. As I looked at her, smiling, she blushed and looked away.
I dismounted the carriage, as she bowed and started to walk towards the stables. I watched her for a moment as she entered it. Quickly, I followed her inside as I watched her walk to the horse pen and open it as she stepped inside. Following her into the horse pen, she didn't notice me as I walked behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist as she yelped out and froze.
"What is your name?" I said before kissing her neck, making her quiver as one of my hands slid inside her pants and made its way into her underwear. She was wet already, confirming that she had become aroused by me and Varda's lovemaking. A moan escaped her mouth, but she didn't try to stop my hand from pushing my fingers inside her.
"Master, don't. Please." She moaned out, but her hand never reached down to stop me as I kissed up her neck, stopping at her ear. "Why? You clearly desired some sexual release. I mean, look how wet you are from just a little noise and me touching you for a moment. So I ask once more, what is the name of the cute elve in my arms?" I said before, lightly biting her ear.
"It's Cyralyn, master." She moaned out as she placed her hands on the wall, her legs bowed in as she started getting wetter. "Good, girl. Let this master of yours reward you, for a job well done." I whispered into her ear as my other hand slowly undid her leather pants and pulled them down along with her underwear.
She started to push her ass outwards, looking over her shoulder as I pulled my hand out of her pussy and underwear. Cyraln was bent over with her leather pants and underwear down to her knees. Her pussy was dripping liquid as it fell onto her underwear. Watching this, I slowly undid my pants, pulling out my cock.
"So, big." A low voice said, making me smirk as Cyraln couldn't take her eyes off it. Walking forward, I slowly dragged my dick up her pussy, making her bite her lip, moaning as she looked back. I smiled for a moment and pushed it inside her. "So thick!" She yelled out as her knees pointed inwards and her pussy gushed love juice.
"Fuck, you're tight, Cyralyn," I grunted out as she smiled a little. She felt happy that I complimented her, even if it was just this. Her pussy tightened around my cock harder as I started to move my hips. Cyralyn started to moan up a storm; she was clearly the most vocal of the women I had slept with.
"MASTER, YOU MONSTER! I FEEL LIKE YOU ARE PULLING IT OUT OF ME, BUT IT FEELS SO GOOD! MORE, MASTER!" She screamed out as I started to slap her ass cheeks faster. The sound of flesh being slapped became the loudest thing inside the stable. Even the horses here weren't making as much noise.
Using my foot, I pulled her pants and underwear down further until they got off one of her legs, and I picked up that leg. Making Cyralyn turn her body as she stood up, making her do a standing split as I kissed her. She moaned as we kissed, and I could feel her pussy spasming as I moved inside her.
She was having micro-orgasms, and they were building up to her main orgasm. As I pulled my mouth away from hers, all she could do was let out pleasure-filled moans at the top of her lungs as her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
"Oh no, did a monster get into the stable?" Someone said walking past the window above our heads. "Quick, let's go check it," another voice said as I picked up my pace, wanting to end this before they came inside.
"Cyralyn, I am going to cum inside you," I whispered into her ear as I increased my pace, making her moan louder as the thought of her master breeding her aroused her more than she thought it would. Hearing the sound of the stable door open as both of us finally reached our peak, I kissed her.
She could feel her master, pumping her full of his hot seed as her body shook against the wall. It was so much that she was having a hard time keeping it all inside her, as they both finally finished cumming, and her master slowly withdrew from her. Her leg went out, and she ended up falling to her knees.
I watched her sitting on her knees on the straw, as my cum flowed out of her, sticking to the straw. "You rest, I will keep the ladies away from here," I said as she looked up, sweating and panting, nodding her head to my words before watching me put my manhood back inside my pants. Her face showed me a hint of sadness as I chuckled.
"You work for me, it won't be the last time I do this to you," I said, looking back as I walked out of the stable, making her smile at my words. As I exited the horse pen, I ran into two women in their forties as they yelped and bowed. "We greet the Master." One said as I looked down the top of her dress as she bowed, making me gulp as I quickly cleared my head.
"Good afternoon, Ladies," I said, and they stood back up as one asked.
"Master, did you hear a monster in here?" She asked, making me shake my head. "I was just helping, Cyralyn, work out a muscle cramp. It wasn't anything to worry about." I said, and they nodded, looking confused, as that didn't sound like working a muscle cramp. Until something crossed their mind and they blushed.
They now remember the rumor of their master and that he is very lustful. As their faces reddened at the idea, I smiled, releasing them, knowing they knew, and leaned forward to whisper into the lady's ear. "When was the last time you ladies worked out a cramp?" I said, waiting for an answer, when one finally spoke.
"It's been like 50 human years." She said while turning her head and playing with her ponytail. As the other nodded her head, making me smirk as I whispered once more. "Well, that's no good. Maybe later tonight, I can help you two work those cramps out of your bodies. If you two want that, then please come to my room." I said, smiling, and walked past them.
Leaving the two older elves stunned and looking at each other, they leaned in and whispered something to each other and giggled.
Heading to the backyard, now in the mindset to test out several ideas for the new metals, I still had about four hours of daylight, and it's best I get as much out of today as I can before we leave.
I set up three metal targets: one AR-15 steel, 1/2 inch thick, about six feet tall and four feet wide. One of Nightshade steel, but this time 1/4 inch thick, to see if it was stronger than the AR-15 steel at half the thickness. It was the same size as the AR-15 steel. The last one was Nightshade steel put together with Mythralis Veil. I needed to test the cover of the magic barrier from the Mythralis Veil.
"Good, this shall do for today," I said to myself as I pulled out several of my weapons and created several common rank magic rounds in different calibers. Then I did the same for the Raging Tempest round; it was my strongest ammo, so I needed to know how it stacked up against the metal.
As I was about to speak, I heard a voice. "Master, would you like something to drink?"