Fualan - A Fantasy Tale

[Vassal 1,471]

This story takes place in a DnD like fantasy setting filled with elves, dwarves and monsters. It starts with naughty solo female peeing, group peeing, male peeing, female masturbation, exhibition and sex, my usual themes as well as mild incest (brother and sister watching each other pee and fuck). Later I plan on adding in some in-human characters and monsters, including some consenting inter-species sex (insofar that it's allowed).

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The stale, damp area filled Aurora’s nostrils as her eyes adjusted to her torchlight in the darkness of the smooth stone hallway of the ancient dwarven temple. Drawing out a piece of parchment she was using the chart the interior and wondered how much farther the temple extended into the mountain. By her estimation it was past noon and she hoped to return to the camp she had made at an abandoned hovel not too far from the entrance. The archer made her living by fulfilling requests made by local adventurer guilds and today she was scouting out and mapping an unsealed temple. She was used to working solo, being a hunter in her home village, often searching the forest for prey for up to a week at time. It was dangerous work as abandoned places become occupied by the monsters from beyond the boundaries of the world. Many adventures lost their lives in such abandoned places, referred to as dungeons by the guilds established to defend the realm of free races from these threats. It was especially dangerous work for women, who would, unlike their male counterparts, would be captured and raped by the lustful monster races such as goblins and feral kobolds. Aurora was well aware of the risks, knowing a few ex-adventurers who returned, either by liberation or by their own mettle, bellies full with some monstrous spawn. However, she was enraptured by the ancient places. Being from a small village at the edge of an elven forest she enjoyed exploring a world much grander and full of mystery than the one she knew as a child.

As the woman made her way down the corridor she came to a door across from a turn in the tunnel. Pausing, she pushed her brown-hair behind her ear as she listened for any sign of movement. The tunnels lay quiet as she pushed her ear up to the door, everything was still. After checking the latch for traps, she quietly opened the door, revealing a small enclosed chamber containing a well. The rotting bucket was still sitting on the low circular wall. Aurora breathed a sigh of relief as she stepped into the chamber, closing the door behind her and pulling a stone chair in front of it to block it. She was glad to find the well and hoped it still had water as she pulled out an empty waterskin. Adventuring was hard work and Aurora was keen to keep hydrated. She knew there was little fear that the water would be bad. Dwarves are excellent craftsman, especially regarding the plumbing infrastructure that is so crucial an underground race. Their wells were often protected by the blessings of Rekhun, the god of waterways or Mara, the goddess of the earth and wells thousands of years old were still fresh. The dwarfs were even master builders of sewers and their contracts were highly prized by human kings for their cities.

In fact, Aurora had discovered one earlier in the exploration. The water was still flowing in the underground channel beneath the smooth stone seat. Aurora gazed down at it through the worn hole and felt a slight need in her bladder. The thought of being the first to use the toilet after aeons gave her a stirring in her loins that was something beyond her desperation. The young woman had a personal reason for accepting these contracts. Exploring dungeons was slow methodical work and even small ones took nearly a day to chart, especially if occupied. Adventurers were often forced to camp inside the ruins if a return to basecamp was not an option. The dungeons also weren’t equipped with bathrooms such as this dwarven temple, especially not in caverns. This meant that adventurers had to get creative when they had to pee. This happened to be Aurora’s favorite thing about dungeons. Aurora’s human companions had the most difficulty with this fact compared to the more uninhibited elves, dwarves and demi-humans. Men of course had an easier time, usually finding a corner to shield themselves pulling out their cocks and pissing on the wall. Aurora’s sister adventurers would often wait until they found a small room or secluded place and go together. Aurora would often initiate such an activity and was skilled at convincing her more prudish and reluctant companions into joining her. She loved to pee in front of others and to watch them pee as well, peeking at her companions’ pussies as they gushed over the floor of some ancient temple or fortress. If she found herself the only woman in her party, she’d feign the need for safety in numbers and for someone to guard her, she didn’t have much trouble convincing them to pull out their cocks and pee with her. The non-human races took less convincing.

Aurora had thought about using the ancient toilet but since the door was long since gone, she would have trouble defending herself if attacked. It wasn’t hard for Aurora to imagine herself in the temple when it was still in use, the door broken but her need so great that she would use it anyway. She grew wet at the thought of being caught by a temple acolyte, her legs open, of course, while pissing into the exposed toilet. She remembered this fantasy as she filled her waterskin from bucket that was dropped into the depths of the well and she felt twinges of desperation. She had an even naughtier idea. Checking to make sure she propped the door, she quickly pulled down her short trousers revealing her pussy, capped by a strip of manicured brown hair, nestled between her toned thighs. She took it a step further and removed her leather cuirass and wool tunic, freeing her large breasts, nipples stiff in the cool air.

She then climbed up and sat on the wall of the well and gazed down into the well between her open dangling legs, aiming her parted lips into the darkness below. The young woman bit her lip as the first droplets escaped her urethra, rolling down to the crack of her shapely ass. The droplets were followed by a thick stream as she completely let go of her bladder, the twisting rivulets falling into the deep well. It took several seconds before Aurora heard her hot urine splashing in the cool, pure water below. Imaging herself back in time she wondered how the dwarven acolytes would react to finding a naked human woman brazenly pissing into their water source. Aroused by her insolent toilet one hand found the hard nubs on her breasts and started playing with them while the other moved to her engorged clit. She was in ecstasy as she masturbated while defiling the well. Her fingers moved into her slick vagina, wetting them with her pee as she thrust them in and out, splashing the warm fluid against her thighs as she came closer to orgasm.

She continued her fantasy, picturing being caught by a male dwarven acolyte, convincing him to join her. Imagining as he climbed up onto the wall next her. She would then have him pull up his robes, revealing his thick cock which the dwarf would let her hold, cradling his big hairy balls, a common characteristic of dwarven men, as the dwarf pissed into the well with her. She imagined feeling the pee make its way through the cock as she aimed his stream this way and that, their twin tinkles echoing up out of the well. The fantasy was enough to push her over the edge, as she stifled a moan as she orgasmed. Panting with contentment she shook off her pee covered hand, and pushed out the last bits of pee into the well with loud delayed splats.

Climbing off the wall she held off on putting on her clothing and pulled some jerky and her map out of her bag, letting her pissy bottom air dry as she ate and updated the map. She included the well of course, marking it as fresh water, despite her defilement. After a day or two the blessing would purify the water, it was an important resource for adventurers.

As she ate should couldn’t help but think back to the first pissing cock she held, which happened to be the encounter that introduced her to her patron Goddess, Fualan. She had finally proved herself to be a master hunter and was finally recognized as an adult in her village of Kettle. The rank granted her the freedom to venture into the woods to hunt on her own. The forest was generally off limits to the villagers as dangerous creatures stalked in the darkness. Kettle was situated at the outskirts of the Florent kingdom and life was harsher than in the interior and there were frequent raids from feral kobolds and goblins. Like most settlements on the fringes, they primarily worshipped Laghan, the god of order whose protection granted safety from the raids. The outskirts were far removed from the familiar Luan-si elves that guided the human civilization in their infancy. The humans there heavily relied on the adventurers’ guilds to protect them. There were also tales of the Mun-si elves that lived within the forest, brief encounters with beautiful but wild, naked elves in the wood. In Kettle there was hardly an old timer that didn’t recount tales of being taken as a lover by one of these wild beauties, men and women alike. Aurora heard these tales and daydreamed of being taken and becoming an elven wife. She always kept her eyes open in hope of spotting one of these elves, their nudity excited and intrigued her, but she had little hope to meet one under the watchful eye of her father.

She had almost all but given up her hopes of seeing one as she tracked her first deer alone in the forest. The deer had run deep into the wood, towards an area she had never been before and against better judgement she pursued. She followed the tracks until they ended at a thick bramble. Not wanting to come back empty handed she pushed through when suddenly she heard some voices, a man and a woman. Curious but on guard she paused and crept closer to see who would be out there in such a far reach of the wilderness. She gasped aloud as she saw two tall humanoid forms in the clearing with blonde hair, long ears and fair features, they were also both completely naked. The pair quickly looked in her direction at her cry and Aurora’s heart pounded as they called for her to come out, which she reluctantly did.

“Why, Tuile, it’s just a modest may-fly! Come on out girl, we won’t hurt you,” said the woman cheerfully.

“When was the last time we saw one, Orlaith?” replied the man. “Those garments look suffocating.”

Aurora became self-conscious that she was the only one wearing clothes and awkwardly looked away.

“Don’t mind my brother,” said the woman, “I’m Orlaith and this is my brother Tuile, it’s been some time since we last saw one of your kind, let alone this deep in the forest. Please, there is no need to avert your eyes, though I know our nudity must seem strange to you. This is how we pay homage to our Goddess Fualan and her mother, Dahud-Mun.”

Aurora returned her gaze to the pair, still feeling embarrassment but couldn’t help but stare. Orlaith had beautiful blue eyes, breasts smaller than her own and the human couldn’t help but admire how they hung freely, capped by pink nipples and she was shocked to see that her pouty lower lips were free from hair, between her long lithe legs. Tuile, likewise had blue eyes and a well-defined, muscular, hairless chest and toned abs. Her eyes were locked on his long cock and was just as surprised to see it was hairless as well. This was the first cock she had ever seen and stirred a hot longing in her crotch, remembering her childhood fantasies of becoming an elf wife. She found herself admiring the pair and how they didn’t seem to care about being bare in front of her, she started to doubt the strict teachings of Laghan, the only time she had been nude in front of someone was on bath days with her mother.  She couldn’t help but notice that the pair was fidgeting a bit as they spoke.

Realizing she was staring, Aurora introduced herself, “My name is Aurora and I hail from Kettle the town to the southeast. I was hunting a stag that came this way.”

“We seemed to have scared it off, apologies for the loss of your quarry,” Tuile replied, as he shifted the weight on his bare feet.

“Now that we have been introduced, Tuile and I came to this clearing to attend to a very urgent need,” said Orlaith sensing her brother’s desperation. “Would you care to join us for a pee?”

Aurora eyes nearly bulged out of her head. In Kettle, going to the bathroom was a very private thing, barely even mentioned in polite conversation, let alone to someone you just met. And they were inviting her to join them? She found herself getting aroused at the thought and felt the strange desire to disrobe. She also was reminded that it had been sometime since she last relieved herself, being absorbed in the hunt.

“I’ve never peed in front of another person,” Aurora stammered, “Or seen a man pee.”

“Well now is your chance!” Tuile said with glee, “join us!”

“Do I need to be naked?” Aurora asked.

“If you want,” replied Orlaith, “you must be hot in that wool.”

The elf was right, she had worked up quite a sweat in her woolen tunic and trousers. She had planned to bathe in  a stream before returning home.

Hesitantly she started to disrobe, pulling off her tunic and trousers. She couldn’t help but cover herself.

“Doesn’t that feel better?” coaxed Orlaith.

She was right, she felt oddly free, not to mention more aroused. She worked up the courage and uncovered her large breasts, hoping they wouldn’t notice how hard her nipples was. She felt a bit self-conscious when she revealed her crotch, covered in pubic hair.

“Wow, you humans really do have hair down there!” saidTuile, who was now gazing at the human’s crotch. “It looks so soft.”

Aurora found his gaze felt good and her vagina moistened.

“I don’t think I can hold on any longer,” exclaimed Orlaith, who quickly spread her legs.

Aurora expected the elf woman to squat down but was surprised to see her spread her labia, revealing her pink labia to Aurora and Tuile before a thin stream of urine shot out a few feet before her. Not only had Aurora never seen someone else pee, she didn’t know that women could pee standing up. She was entranced as the elf moved her fingers, guiding her stream this way and that, clearly enjoying her toilet.

“I didn’t know women could pee standing up,” Aurora gasped, “You’re peeing like a man,” remembering seeing her father step away and standing against a tree with his back to her.

“It’s a lot of fun, if we become friends, I can teach you how,” said Orlaith, still busily peeing all over the ground.

“I can’t hold it either,” announced Tuile, who grasped his cock with one hand, pulling back his foreskin, revealing the glistening head of his penis to the two women. Pointing it at the puddle his sister was forming he started to pee, splashing the ground before him.

Aurora wondered what it would be like to hold it as he peed and found herself saying that out loud.

“You can hold it if you want,” Tuile said, stopping his stream.

Aurora felt her clit engorge and was overcome with desire stepped next to him and sheepishly grasped his warm cock. Pointing it at the ground she waited for him to go, feeling his bladder release and the urine flowing down his cock before pouring out onto the puddle before him. She moved his cock from side to side and found herself laughing as she played with his pissing cock.

Orlaith finished up her pee with a few spurts and sat down to watch the two with her knees up, spreading her legs. Glancing over Aurora could see how wet her pussy was as the elf watched her spray her brother’s pee over the ground. Aurora pouted as she felt Tuile’s stream wane and slowly lost power, his arc trailing closer and closer to the pair before she shook the last few drops from his penis.

“Now it’s your turn!” said Orlaith, and she was right, Aurora really had to go.

Emboldened by her companions she squatted down to the ground and spread her legs, exposing her hairy pussy. At first she found she couldn’t go, despite being very desperate.

“I can’t seem to go,” Aurora said.

“You humans always seem to have problems with inhibitions,” said Orlaith. “Would this help? Psss, pss, pss.”

After what felt like ages, Aurora’s bladder finally gave way and she was now pissing in front of the two elves. Her messy hair causing the stream to drip down in tendrils. It felt incredible as she watered the ground before her and she found herself staring at Tuile’s cock which was now growing erect and standing on its own.

“This feels amazing,” she moaned, “I never thought it’d feel so good to pee in front of someone else, or to watch.”

“It sounds like you may become a disciple of Fualan,” Orlaith remarked, her hand now digits deep in her vagina.

Aurora hardly paid attention, concentrating on her own toilet and the growing erection in front of her. Sadly her stream was coming to an end and let it lazily drip out into her thick bush. She stood up and gazed at the three puddles and found herself next to Tuile.

“Can I touch it,” she asked, starting at his turgid penis.

“We can do more if you’d like,” Tuile said.

“I think I’d like that, very much,” Aurora replied, finding a soft spot on the ground to lay down.

Tuile knelt between her legs, bringing his cock to the entrance of her womanhood. Taking his cock he first rubbed it in her wet pubic hair. “It is soft,” he exclaimed and he pressed his head against her vaginal entrance.

She winced as he slowly entered her, taking her virginity, slowly and caringly sliding in and out of her. The pain slowly subsided as pleasure took over. Aurora passionately pulled him closer as he rhythmical pounded her. Orlaith redoubled her efforts, aroused at watching her brother fuck their newfound human friend, and soon came to a crashing orgasm.

When she recovered she chided her brother, “Now make sure you don’t cum inside her, she hasn’t received the blessing of Fualan like we have. We don’t to send our young friend home pregnant.”

These words stirred something in Aurora and she cried out as she had her first orgasm. It didn’t take much longer for Tuile to cum and he pulled out, firing thick ropes of cum across her stomach, the bulk of which stuck to her pubic hair. Aurora lay panting enjoying the sight of his cum painted her body. She inquisitively played with it in her hair, surprised to find out how sticky it was.

“I think we’re going to become great friends,” said Orlaith as she used her bare hand to wipe the cum off Aurora’s body.

“I think so too, I’d like to hear more about this goddess Fualan too,” replied Aurora.

After basking in the afterglow of their orgasms, Aurora reluctantly dressed but the three agreed to meet soon and Aurora would meet with the pair often before she left her village, even being allowed to enter the elven city of Mun-Haile.

Returning to the present, her map updated and meal finished, Aurora put on her clothes and ventured back into the dungeon.

Edited December 22, 2023 by Vassal
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This was so good!! I can’t wait for more!