The Prince V – The Pole is a Fantasy, Paranormal, Menage, and Multiple Partner Erotica short story - M/M/F/F. This erotica short story contains explicit content, erotic situations, graphic language and is suitable for readers 18 and over.They wandered on for another day and a half without rest, but exhaustion finally forced them to take a pause next to a stream. They collected water, ate a meal, and laid down to rest next to the trickling water. The group makes a strange picture: the two elfin women lovers, the huge elf man, the human prince, and the pixie. Even stranger is the fact that they are all sexually compatible and eager to please each other. They are very close to reaching their destination, and the elfin women decide that they need to make the most of their rest break. They introduce their friends to their favorite toy. As tempting as the toy is, everyone is in agreement that nothing compares to the real thing. Will they be able to walk away from this kind of pleasant adventure when they get the Prince safely home? What will it cost them if they can’t?Excerpt:They wandered on for another day and a half without rest, but exhaustion finally forced them to take a pause next to a stream. They collected water, ate a meal, and laid down to rest next to the trickling water. Constellina was the first to initiate the activity. She took Aurora’s waist and drew her towards her in a fierce embrace. The two elfin maids exchanged tongues and their hands wandered. Constellina stripped Aurora who reciprocated, wandering hands finding expectant clitorises. They panted and gasped as they felt tingling sensations rush up through them. Their vaginas became wet and their clitorises swelled. Constellina reached into her bag and pulled out what could only be described as a double length, elf-penis-shaped object. Constellina took the pole and licked it, coating it with a thick layer of saliva from her tongue at one end, and inserted it in to her partner’s gaping wet vagina. Aurora gasped as the cold, slimy, phallic object breached the walls of her hungry orifice.
