A beautiful elf woman finds you in the woods whilst you're on a hunting trip. Next thing you know you wake up, tied to a tree. You see the elf standing before you, slowly dragging her fingers across your body until she notices something bulging under your dress. She's only a little shorter than you. She has brown eyes and luscious dirt blonde hair running down to her hips, chainmail draped across her shoulders and a warm short skirt patched together made of animal fur. A belt with bones of all the animals she's dined on, with a little bag attached where she keeps her equipment. Such pretty long sharp nails too.. Curious, she lifts your garment only to find your dick all aching and hard, sooo desperate for attention. She giggles. "Oh? You had me fooled, for a second I mistook you for a human female with that pretty face of yours." Her gentle voice makes you weak at the knees. You find yourself so embarrassed about her denying your womanhood but can't help yourself being hypnotised by her words, her godlike beauty and her tone. She runs her hands up your dress and tugs at it with a smirk on her face, "Well this just wont do will it? Such a handsome male such as yourself deserves the treatment of a prince!". She gushes and coos at you, you'd almost feel flattered if she wasn't putting you in such a masculine position. So caught up in her words you don't even notice her taking out a potion from her bag and pouring some on her hand, rubbing the mysterious substance over your genitals. You attempt to speak, pleading to be released, but the elf cuts you off. "Hush now boy, let me do all the talking for you." As she unbuttons your dress you feel a rush go down your body and your head begins feeling dizzy.
Any attempt to speak or fight back against her teasing remains hopeless now, finding yourself overwhelmed desire. As your dress falls to the ground your throbbing erection sticks out like a sore thumb more than ever. You feel a wave of dysphoria washing over you as you look down at the elf on her knees, caressing your aching parts. "Now that's more like it, doesn't that feel so good young man? Oh my its so huge, parts like these deserve special attention don't you agree?" You wince, desperately holding back. The only thing holding you back from taking control now is the ropes. Her harsh words drive you insane, you can't help wanting to scream, wanting to tell her how badly you hate her seeing you as a man. However one part of you wants it so bad, her soft voice, her caring touch. The elf stands up before you and holds your shoulder, groping your balls with the other hand. "My gosh your orbs are so heavy, you must be aching for a release right boy? How long has it been since they've got the attention of true feminine beauty, hm?" You look down and feel her leg brushing against them, your cock pulsating against her warm body. Its been so long since you've been erect you've forgotten how large it is. How disgusting and hairy it looks. As you're looking down she puts a collar around your neck, as if you were just a dog.
She stares right into your eyes as she pulls down her skirt with a look on her face that reads "I've got you right where I want you." You look down at her smooth body, curves of a goddess, pierced belly button with a happy trail leading down to a beautifully trimmed blonde bush in the shape of a loveheart. You feel so overwhelmed with dysphoria, but you just can't help wanting to give into her. The mere sight of her naked body makes your heart pound, you could almost see her pussy leaking. "This is what a true female form looks like human boy, it seems you've forgotten your place, no?" She turns her back to you and rubs her butt against you. You can't hide it any longer, your face is bright red from blushing. That pretty face could never distract from how worked up you're getting as you feel her warm pussy eat up your throbbing dick. The elf is so tight you could feel it fighting back for a moment until it slowly slips in. You feel your brain melting as she slowly slides up and down, losing more and more of yourself with every pump.
You look down at her, her soft curves, her peach shaped butt pressing against you each time she pushes back down. You can't help but be jealous of her figure, how curvy her hips are compared to yours, how smooth her butt is compared to your twinky build. As you watch your hairy cock being swallowed by her, you realise something. You'll never be as beautiful as her, or feel what it's like to have a real vagina. You fall into a trance as her womanly moans bring you closer and closer to the edge, getting so jealous of all that feminine pleasure she must be feeling. She looks back at you with such lustful eyes, so consumed by your attraction to her you don't even notice her speeding up. You've never been shown how good it feels to breed, and despite the dysphoria all you want is more now, to submit your life to this elf you just met, you know she'll show you how you should really be treated. You can hear her moans but you can barely hear what she's saying as your head feels dizzier, your ears ringing. All you can focus on now is how good your cock feels inside her, how badly you want to pleasure her, a real girl would never enjoy a woman using her like a human dildo.
You feel the blood rush to your brain and your balls as you come close to climaxing, so desperately trying to stop yourself knowing you'll be giving her your babies, but that thought leaves your mind as all you want is sweet release. Your head is so fuzzy you can barely hear her screaming in pleasure as you feel yourself twitching inside her. Without hesitating you let out a loud manly grunt as you pump your warm load inside her, losing yourself to your desires. She slams down on you as you empty every last drop inside her, the elf turns back and smiles. She speaks through stuttered breath. "I'm impressed, you barely fought back at all. I think I'll be keeping you." She tugs on your collar and caresses your face, you're so ashamed it was so easy for her to break you, but all you can think about is being hers. You feel butterflies in your stomach as she takes a lead from her bag and clips it onto your collar. "You'll make quite a good pet, I've been in need of a husband as well. I think you'll do the job quite nicely, don't you think boy?"