It’s his first time surrounded by so many men. And they’re eager to show him how it’s done.
Slender, feminine Lendir is a male elf with something to prove. He arrives at the camp of sexy kingsmen led by large, dominating General Reilly. It’s Lendir’s job to escort them through a difficult, thick part of the forest. But when General Reilly sees a hidden potential in Lendir, he asks the all-too willing elf to fulfill another important duty for the men. Will Lendir be successful in navigating this unexplored territory?
“Excuse me,” I mutter as my face turns a deep shade of red. Their attention on me is not only embarrassing but part of me loves it. I hope that my soaking wet clothes cover my semi-erect cock. “General, do you have—?”
“Right this way,” he says gruffly, and takes me by the arm. His touch is firm, steady, and rough around my forearm.
He leads me into his tent, and now that we are alone, I feel I can speak my mind. “General, I apologize. I…I must have just…slipped. I have no extra clothing. Is it possible that you could lend me something to wear until nightfall?”
Reilly’s smile is as sly as a fox’s in the fairy stories. “I think I have something you can slip into.”
“Oh good, thank y—”
My gratitude tapers off when Reilly pulls out a large, frilly, pink dress from one of his bags next to his sleeping roll. He smooths out the gown and holds it up. Not only is it frilly and pink, and expands outwards at the waist, but there are multiple bows around the hemline. Why he would have such a garment in the middle of the woods, I don’t know—especially when there are no women around to wear it.
Reilly closes in on me with the dress. “Put this on.”
“Oh, c’mon now, Lendir. You’re a pretty girl. Dontcha want to be ravishing?” He grins and pushes the dress at me, and pins it to my shoulders with his meaty thumbs. “Put it on, girl.”