This is a gay erotic fantasy story surrounding a young 15 year old blond boy named Quell. Quell adventures across the land and seems to constantly be finding himself in strangely erotic predicaments. If this is a story you wouldn't be interested in or you're not allowed to read, then don't read it.
Authors Note: This story isn't copyrighted so feel free to take whatever you want from it. Additionally; I have abandoned the previous "journal" Style of writing for a more traditional approach. As always any feedback is always welcomed. I hope you enjoy.
Day 2: Captured By a Forest Elf
The morning sun shone over the horizon. There was a young fifteen year old boy laying on his back in the middle of a green field of rolling hills. Quell, the blond-haired boy, laid asleep on top of his bedroll. I little droplet of drool hung off his lip. The sun bore down hard on the boy's eyelids. Quell answered it by rolling onto his side in the opposite direction of the sun's rays.
A couple more minutes passed and Quell sat up rubbing his eyes. He struggled to open his lids and when he had done so he rose his hand to block the suns bright light. "Ugh..." He muttered out loud. "I'm hungry...." Then the boy grew a little sad. This was the first day he wasn't woken by his mother with a hearty breakfast waiting for him and a loving father who'd undoubtedly pinch his butt. Quell's vision began to get clearer and he looked down, attached to his crotch over his pants was a little pink cumplid, desperately trying to get at what Quell had down there.
Cumplids were little pink oozes. Harmless as they were, their diet consisted of liquid protein, a great source of it was human cum. The little guy must've stuck to the bottom of Quell's shoes while he was running away from a whole pack of them the previous day.
"Hey little guy." Quell said. "Good morning, I bet you're hungry... well me too." Quell pointed an index finger at the cumplid, then started rotating the finger in little circles. "But how about feed you later." Quell said with a big smile. Using what little magic Quell knew, the cumplid began to detach itself from the front of his pants and floated into the air. Quell kept rotating his finger, focusing his energy to keep the little guy weightless while he reached out with his other hand and grabbed an empty jar his mom packed into his back pack. Quell floated the cumplid over the jar, and slowly eased it inside. Once inside, Quell grabbed the lid and screwed it on tightly.
Quell smiled. He was proud whenever he could use his sorcery correctly, it happened rarely. And that was probably the heaviest thing he had ever levitated before. "Well Pinky, may I call you Pinky?" Quell asked, "little Pinky. I think we'll be able to come to some agreement with each other. So I'll just keep you in my backpack for now, at least until I figure out what I'm going to do for my breakfast."
After putting Pinky the cumplid away in his backpack, Quell fetched one of the bundles of trail rations his mom packed away. Wrapped up in a big leaf, was a hunk of dried meat and a big piece of bread. "Well, this certainly doesn't beat Mom's normal breakfast." Quell said a little sadly. After taking a little bite out of the dried hunk of meat, Quell's face contorted, "Eeeeww." He said plainly. Then he bit into the bread. Or tried to. It was nearly rock hard. Quell gave up and packed the food away. "Never mind I guess... I'm not THAT hungry."
Quell stood up. And dusted himself off, and packed away the bedroll and tied it back up to his backpack. "Well no breakfast for me, means no breakfast for you Pinky." Quell then pulled out his Pilgrimage compass, an enchanted compass that changed which way it pointed every day. "To the East today it looks like." Quell turned, and pointed forward, "EAST HO!" He shouted and began marching forward.
About an hour of hiking over the seemingly endless rolling green hills passed before Quell got to the edge of a forest. The forest was beautiful and full of life. The trees and grass were filled with blossoming flowers. He saw little white rabbits running and darting behind trees. And the songs of birds played endlessly and soothingly. Quell pulled out his compass. It pointed right through the forest. "Well it looks peaceful enough. I just sure hope it actually is peaceful..."
Placing a firm grip on the hilt of his sword, just in case, Quell walked forward. He walked past beautiful trees and around wild flower gardens. And observed the playful little animals that pranced about. But out from the typical forest sounds there was a noise in the canopy. A noise that sounded a bit like laughter. Looking around him to make sure no one was around, Quell became a bit suspicious. His grip got a bit tighter but he chocked up the noise to the forest playing tricks on him, or him miss-hearing things. But then it happened again, this time from a completely different direction.
A bit quietly Quell spun around and said, "Anyone there?" He was nervous. After getting attacked by a whole group of cumplids he wondered what other, more dangerous things might be lurking in forests. But then something tiny smacked the back of his head. "Ow!" Quell turned around quickly again drawing his sword this time. Quell exclaimed, "What was that!?" But there was only silence. Quell started hiking forward again, keeping his eyes peeled for any movement. But there was lots of it. Tiny animals frolicking everywhere. The forest was filled with sounds of leaves rustling in the wind and birds singing.
A rock flew out of no where and hit Quell in the knee. "OWW!" Quell hollered. Dropping his sword and grabbing onto his knee. There it was again though, the laughter. It was coming from somewhere in the canopy. It sounded like a boy giggling. "Hey!" Quell shouted, "This isn't funny you know!" And he picked his sword back up. "Stop throwing rocks at me, it's MEAN!"
After a couple minutes with Quell gripping his sword tightly, waiting for anything, but nothing happening and no rocks being thrown, he decided to keep marching. He kept his sword out, but kept walking. There wasn't anymore laughter or rocks, in fact the forest seemed quieter. The deeper he got, the less light peaked through the canopy and the more still the forest became. Quell began to slow his steps. And he focused his hearing more, and watched his surroundings trying to take in every detail. Then suddenly something snapped onto his leg and he felt it being forced upwards. Quell fell onto his back, and saw a rope wrapped around his ankle, how did he miss it? He was pulled along the forest floor, dropping his sword and backpack in the process until he was dragged as quick as lighting into the air where he hung suspended and helpless over the ground at least twenty feet high.
The laughter of a boy erupted out of nowhere. Quell looked around frantically for the source and asked, "Yeah very funny, you caught me. Now what do you want with me?"
A young boy with deep fire red hair and piercing gold eyes and long pointed ears poked his head. His face was pulled into a wide smile, and with a couple dots of freckles pointed on the boy's cheeks, Quell couldn't help but think the boy was beautiful. The boy appeared fully from behind the tree and leaves and walked gracefully and uncannily across a tree branch that reached close to Quell. The red-haired boy balanced effortlessly with inhumane dexterity. He was shirtless, and wore no shoes. In fact the red-haired boy would've been naked except for the pair of shorts that didn't even reach the boy's knees. The shorts seemed to be sewn out of various small patches of cloth of various colors and shapes. The boy was very lithe with wiry muscles. He seemed incredibly agile.
"I'm Svlin! Nice to meet you." The red-hair boy introduced himself. He even knealed down to be more on level with Quell and offered his hand out. Quell just folded his arms and offered a look of disapproval, which Svlin thought was funny and replied with a laugh.
"Guess what?" Svlin whispered. When Quell didn't answer back, he said, "I caught you! I caught you! I caught a boy!" Joyously and loudly. "Hahaha. I'm so happy. I've never had a friend before. I get so few visitors. And you even look like me. Or at least you look my age I guess. I'm a bit taller but oh well. Anyway! I'm a forest elf. Or the forest elf of this little forest. And so I take care of it. But I'm not allowed to leave you see. I can't step foot outside of the final ring of trees. So here I am to stay. But now I captured a boy. Hahaha"
"What are you planning on doing with me then?" Quell asked.
"Well... I don't know. I didn't think that far ahead I guess." Svlin replied and tapped his finger on his chin. "I know! I'll tie you up. And take you to my place. I have a cage for you and everything. I'll make you my pet!"
"Pet!?" Quell spat out. "I'm a boy! Not a pet!"
"Yup! You're my pet now! Hahahaha!" Svlin laughed, and jumped down from the treetops. Quell began to feel himself getting lowered slowly, back to the ground, and when he was Svlin was there with more rope. "Well now I gotta tie you up so you can't use any magic if you know any, and you can't escape!" Svlin said with a smile. Quell was noticeably displeased, and a bit nervous. But he didn't feel any danger from Svlin, he seemed peaceful enough and Elves were more known for their playful natures not as ruthless killers. Svlin bound Quells hands together tightly, then wrapped a rope around Quell's neck loosely. He pulled out a dagger and cut the bonds around Quell's ankles and grabbed hold of the rope around his neck. "C'mon my little pet! I'll show you where your new home is!" He said excitedly.
"What about my stuff?" Quell asked while nodding his head to the direction of his short sword and backpack.
"Well... I guess I can take that stuff. It is yours. I wouldn't want to leave it here." Svlin answered, and walked over and put on the backpack and shoved the sword in. "Okay! Now c'mon heehee." Svlin proceeded to walk with Quell, his new pet, to the edge of the forest. "This is my house! And your house now too." Svlin smiled, waving his hand over towards a large hallow tree. There was a strong wooden door built into it and there were even little windows with wax candles perched in them. "And right there is where I bathe." pointing towards a small clear pound that a couple little rabbits were currently drinking out of, "and that old well is where I get my water." Svlin then pointed towards a rustic ancient looking well, the base was covered in moss.
Svlin walked Quell inside the hallowed tree. It was big. Big enough to house a kitchen like room, with a small fireplace and large cauldron hoisted over it. There was a rustic wooden dinner table with two wooden stools. And a bed. With various tattered cloths and animal skins. But what really caught Quell's eye was the wooden cage. Big enough to hold a bear, near the bed. Svlin pushed Quell into the cage gently, and locked the cage.
"And this is where you'll be staying." Svlin said with a wide smile. "I hope it's comfy." It wasn't bad. There were blankets and furs padding the inside. But Quell sat in the corner a bit sad and scared. Svlin put away Quell's backpack and sword, far across the room and then came back and sat in front of the cage. Svlin couldn't keep his eyes off of Quell. He surveyed him continuously for what seemed like hours.
"I love you." Svlin finally broke the silence, "Can I keep you?"
Quell had a long time to think about his situation. He couldn't be stuck in this little cage forever. He had to get out. It was only his second day of the Pilgrimage, he needed to keep wandering if he wanted it to be successful. But he knew if he didn't tell Svlin what he wanted to hear he'll never get out of the cage without resorting to violence. And Quell felt the peacefulness in Svlin's heart. He wasn't violent, he didn't want to hurt Quell. Svlin was just lonely. And Quell didn't want to hurt Svlin either.
"Well..." Quell spoke up, "you can keep me on one condition. You have to let me out of the cage. I really don't like cages."
Svlin asked ecstatically, "But I can keep you!?"
"Yeah. You can keep me. But I'm hungry. I need to be fed too y'know." Quell said with a genuine smile. Svlin was instantly smitten.
"Okay! One second." Svlin said, standing up. He ran to the already heavily barricaded door, and locked it and tucked the key into the back pocket of his skimpy tight home-made shorts. He came back and unlocked the cage Quell was in. "Okay! I've been cooking a big pot of stew all day. And I have some fresh fruit as well. So you sit at the table and I'll get everything ready for you!"
Now he was talking. Quell could smell the stew, and it smelled delicious, he was famished. It was already mid-afternoon and he hadn't even had breakfast yet. Quell walked over, and sat in one of the stools and waited patiently watching Svlin prepare the food. Svlin scooped the stew up using an old iron ladle and poured it into little clay pottery bowls. Then he began chopping up some various fruits that seemed to grow in the forest.
Quell couldn't help it, but he caught himself checking out Svlin. The way his thin back muscles rippled and how tight his butt looked under those shorts.
"Here you go my pet!" Svlin said, placing down the bowl of stew, and a plate of fruit. He even got a little glass of water. "I'm not sure what humans eat, but I hope this is satisfactory."
"It smells absolutely delicious Svlin." Quell said and breathed in deeply through his nose. "Thank you so much, I'm starving! Haha." Quell then took a spoon full of the stew and brought it to his lips slurping it down despite the heat. "Mmmmmmm! THIS IS GREAT!" He announced.
"I'm so glad you think so! This is the first time I've cooked for anyone other than myself! hahaha. Aww, it's so great to have company." Svlin prepared his meal and sat across from Quell and they ate. Svlin wanted to start more conversation though. "So, what's your name? Why did you come here? Where were you going?"
"Well, My name is Quell. I'm from a city called Urvello, and there we go on a quest on our fifteenth birthday out into the world to figure out who we want to be when we grow up. I could be a soldier like my dad. Or maybe become a powerful wizard. I don't know yet there's so many possibilities. Anyway, so we just kind of wander around until we find the answers we're looking for. We're supposed to do it for at least a year, and then return home and tell our adventures and what we've decided to become and where we want to live." Quell said, each couple of words between his bites of fruit and slurps of stew.
"Wooooooow" Svlin said amazed. "You could just go... anywhere? That's so... amazing."
Quell felt bad for Svlin. Alone, for who knows how long. Not being able to leave the forest.
"What about you? I don't know anything about elves. Where are your parents?"
Svlin's golden eyes got a sadness in them and his smile faded, "Elves don't have parents. We're made by the nature spirits to guard and protect certain areas. I was made by the spirits of this forest, and I'm the only one here." Svlin said quietly, "But!" His smile returned, "I'm not alone anymore! Haha. So everything is good now."
Quell felt bad. He knew he had to find a way to leave. But part of him wanted to stay, and be Svlin's friend. Svlin sat up and leaned across the table. His golden eyes were so unreal. Quell lost himself in them. Until Svlin leaned in so close that their lips touched.
"Y-you, kissed me?" Quell asked, surprised.
"Yeah. Um- is that okay?" Svlin said confused.
"N-no. I mean. It was nice. I liked it." Quell smiled. Maybe all the thoughts he had of other boys, and everything he wanted to do wasn't that strange. Svlin wanted the same things he did it seemed. Svlin smiled fully, and leaned in again kissing Quell on the lips again, and again. Then pecking his cheeks and forehead, meanwhile Quell was laughing and giggling absolutely tickled by the barrage of kisses. Svlin was not crawling across the table. Quell fell off the stool onto his back, and Svlin toppled on top of him. Svlin then stopped and looked deeply into the blond boy's eyes.
"You're amazing." Svlin said. "I'm so lucky you found your way into my forest." Then he kissed Quell's neck passionately. Quell let out a soft moan, and while Svlin moved to get more comfortable on top of his pet boy, the elf's hand brushed between Quell's legs.
"Oh my." Svlin said, and grinned. "You're... quite...hard." Svlin bit his bottom lip and began rubbing the boy's bulge lightly.
"Slviiin..." Moaned the young boy. "I want you..." Quell reached up and slid his fingers into the waist of the elf's skin tight shorts. The elf's own hardness was very pronounced in them. Quell began to peel the shorts down, over the Elf's firm butt and then finally the elf's cock lept into view. It was big, and leaking ample amounts of precum. Quell instinctively licked his lips.
Svlin responded by moving Quell's hands away so he could peel of the boy's thin sleeveless shirt. After he had done so, Svlin leaned down and kissed Quell's chest, leaving a trail of kisses to his torso. While doing so, Svlin slipped out of his shorts completely, and tossed them aside while trying to unbuckle the human boy's belt and remove his thick pants.
Soon both were stark naked. Svlin stood up and Quell followed suit. The elf moved close to his human pet and grabbed hold of Quell's luscious butt cheeks and pulled him close so their crotches and stomachs were pressed together. Svlin leaned down ever so slightly, to kiss his pet's forehead.
Quell could feel a wetness between them. "Svlin... your cock leaks so much precum."
"I think all elves do that. It's like the sap of big maple trees, always running. Makes a natural lubricant, and it tastes like honey," Svlin smiled.
Quell got down onto his knees, "I want to taste." He said, before grabbing hold of the slippery cock and wrapping his young inexperienced lips around them. Quell had imagined doing this for years and years now, usually to his best friend Elid, but Elid wasn't here, and this beautiful elf was, with his massive cock.
"Oh wow!" Quell exclaimed, "Its the sweetest thing I've ever tasted!" Quell began licking, and sucking. Doing anything to get more of Svlin's natural juices or to cause the elf to make more of it. Quell noticed he seemingly had no gag reflexes as he was able to take the full length of the elven cock down to the hilt. Svlin was writhing and moaning and panting... but he soon snapped himself out of it and pulled Quell up to face him once more. The two locked lips hungrily, Svlin could taste himself on his young mate's tongue.
Quell reluctantly and slowly pulled back. "Svlin..." He said quietly, is face blushing completely red, "I want..." he stammered, "I want you..." again a pause, "inside of me." He then turned around, and pressed his ass into Svlin's crotch. He could feel the slick member sliding up and down his crevice as Svlin made out with the boy's neck.
"Anything for you... I want you to be happy my pet." Svlin said with a smile. Quell reached back, and grabbed the thick slippery tube and positioned it to his hole.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" Quell moaned as he slowly pushed himself backward, pleasantly impaling himself on the thick elven piece of meat. Svlin was out of breath, he just held onto his boy's waist tightly, holding on for the ride. The Elf's copious amounts of precum made the entrance so easy for the human boy, and after he was all the way inside. The boy wasted no time fucking himself on the elven rod.
Both were whimpering loudly. "Oh god yes! Fuck me... fuck me..." Quell whimpered. The sound of skin slapping skin echoed throughout the hollow tree as Svlin began to quicken his pace and force. The elf pulled his pet's ass back onto his cock with each thrust and both of them were loud and drunk with lust.
Eventually the two fell to the ground. Svlin was on his knees and he fucked into Quell's tight ass as it was propped up for him. Quell wasn't making any sense, just moaning sounds that sounded like, "Fuck" and "good". Svlin grabbed his boy's dick, and began stroking it. It throbbed in his grasp and in between his own moans he managed to kiss Quell's back.
Svlin, pulled out of Quell slowly. The boy felt empty and whimpered, but Svlin pick him up. Quell wrapped his legs around Svlin's waist and Svlin lowered the boy onto his dick. With Quell's arms draped over his elven lover's shoulders and his head tossed back with his mouth open and a huge dick penetrating him, Quell was in heaven. They fucked this way for a few moments, until Svlin dropped Quell onto the bed.
Svlin began jerking Quell's cock more feverishly now, and while thrusting into him he leaned forward and kissed the boys lips. They made out, and despite their lips locked, Quell was moaning loudly. Quell was over the edge. His back arched instinctively and Svlin pushed all the way into the boy. Quell erupted over both of them. Cum was splattered everywhere and Quell voice echoed through out the whole forest. The quivering boy-hole wrapped so tightly around Svlin's cock was too much for him as well. Seeing his pet erupt he finally allowed himself to do so too, and shot his sweet nectar deep inside Quell's being. Both boys lay collapsed and spent. Kissing each other between drifting off into sleep.
Quell's eyes fluttered open. His elf captor's naked body lay over his own. The birds in the forest were silent. It was too early morning for even them. If he was going to do this right, he needed to be careful. Quell ever so carefully slid Svlin's arm off of his torso and slowly moved out of the bed. He tiptoed to the tight patchy shorts and pulled the key from them, grabbed his backpack and inched towards the door. The lock opened with a snap, and Svlin bolted awake, "Quell?" Svlin asked quietly before seeing his pet at the door. "Quell! NO! Please! Stay!"
It took all of his strength, but Quell mustered on and said, "No... I'm sorry. I can't. Not yet." And opened the door. Svlin jumped out of bed and ran after the boy. Quell ran and ran, but the Elf was so fast. The elf's hand was almost upon him, when suddenly the Elf stopped. Quell had made it past the last tree, Svlin could no longer follow.
Quell sat on the ground, "Why!?" And began crying.
"I have to. I have a Pilgrimage I have to do. But I'll be back. I promise. I'll visit as often as I can. And... Maybe I'll stay with you one day. Forever." Quell offered.
Svlin looked up, his face drenched in tears. "Y-you'll come back? After... really?"
Quell smiled, "Of course! I promise to visit real soon... but I have to go. Just for now." and Quell waved goodbye.
Svlin stood up, and punched the tree next to him, "I wish I could come with you. But... good luck Quell. I know you'll do great."
"Thanks." The blond boy said, "That means a lot to me."
And then... the two parted ways. Svlin watched as Quell pulled on his clothes and walked into the horizon. Svlin would be alone once more, but this time, not forever.