That's right, after… something like a year and a half, a new fetish story by me, Bender! Er, Doombeez. I've been focusing mostly on my non-fetish writing in a big way lately, but Fastflame commissioned me and I can't say no to money. So without further ado…
The young woman let out a dreamy sigh as the coaching inn dissapeared into the distance behind her.
To look at her, one wouldn't think much was unusual about her. She was quite beautiful, with her shapely figure and flame-red hair, but lots of beautiful women came by these inns. Granted, there were her ears, but lots of people had pointy ears these days. Those elves, tree-huggers that they were, sure loved to 'sow seeds'. And her bright-red facial markings caught a few eyes, to be sure, but those adventurers had all sorts of weird fasion styles these days. And of course, there was the fact that she never seemed to wear shoes, but hey, to each their own.
Most people would not, in fact, think that she was the scion of a primal fire elemental. And why would they? But, as an Efreet, that was, in fact, what she was.
There were, in fact, not many things that your average mortal knew about elementals. But this young woman was sure not going to explain it to them when she had better things to do.
As intensely magical beings, the reproductive cycles of Efreets could be a bit… strange. Enough so that their population numbers would be even smaller than they were, had they not taken it upon themselves to rectify this problem. Post too long. Click here to view the full text.