Date: Fri, 28 Jan 2011 23:40:25 -0700
From: Elliot Dagala <nexasdagala@gmail.com>
Subject: Quell's Adventures : Day 2

This is a gay erotic fantasy story surrounding a young 15 year old blond
boy named Quell. Quell adventures across the land and seems to constantly
be finding himself in strangely erotic predicaments. If this is a story you
wouldn't be interested in or you're not allowed to read, then don't read
it.

Authors Note: This story isn't copyrighted so feel free to take whatever
you want from it. Additionally; I have abandoned the previous "journal"
Style of writing for a more traditional approach. As always any feedback is
always welcomed. I hope you enjoy.


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Day 2: Captured By a Forest Elf

The morning sun shone over the horizon. There was a young fifteen year old
boy laying on his back in the middle of a green field of rolling hills.
Quell, the blond-haired boy, laid asleep on top of his bedroll. I little
droplet of drool hung off his lip. The sun bore down hard on the boy's
eyelids. Quell answered it by rolling onto his side in the opposite
direction of the sun's rays.

A couple more minutes passed and Quell sat up rubbing his eyes. He
struggled to open his lids and when he had done so he rose his hand to
block the suns bright light. "Ugh..." He muttered out loud. "I'm
hungry...." Then the boy grew a little sad. This was the first day he
wasn't woken by his mother with a hearty breakfast waiting for him and a
loving father who'd undoubtedly pinch his butt. Quell's vision began to get
clearer and he looked down, attached to his crotch over his pants was a
little pink cumplid, desperately trying to get at what Quell had down
there.

Cumplids were little pink oozes. Harmless as they were, their diet
consisted of liquid protein, a great source of it was human cum. The little
guy must've stuck to the bottom of Quell's shoes while he was running away
from a whole pack of them the previous day.

"Hey little guy." Quell said. "Good morning, I bet you're hungry... well me
too." Quell pointed an index finger at the cumplid, then started rotating
the finger in little circles. "But how about feed you later." Quell said
with a big smile. Using what little magic Quell knew, the cumplid began to
detach itself from the front of his pants and floated into the air. Quell
kept rotating his finger, focusing his energy to keep the little guy
weightless while he reached out with his other hand and grabbed an empty
jar his mom packed into his back pack. Quell floated the cumplid over the
jar, and slowly eased it inside. Once inside, Quell grabbed the lid and
screwed it on tightly.

Quell smiled. He was proud whenever he could use his sorcery correctly, it
happened rarely. And that was probably the heaviest thing he had ever
levitated before. "Well Pinky, may I call you Pinky?" Quell asked, "little
Pinky. I think we'll be able to come to some agreement with each other. So
I'll just keep you in my backpack for now, at least until I figure out what
I'm going to do for my breakfast."

After putting Pinky the cumplid away in his backpack, Quell fetched one of
the bundles of trail rations his mom packed away. Wrapped up in a big leaf,
was a hunk of dried meat and a big piece of bread. "Well, this certainly
doesn't beat Mom's normal breakfast." Quell said a little sadly. After
taking a little bite out of the dried hunk of meat, Quell's face contorted,
"Eeeeww." He said plainly. Then he bit into the bread. Or tried to. It was
nearly rock hard. Quell gave up and packed the food away. "Never mind I
guess... I'm not THAT hungry."

Quell stood up. And dusted himself off, and packed away the bedroll and
tied it back up to his backpack. "Well no breakfast for me, means no
breakfast for you Pinky." Quell then pulled out his Pilgrimage compass, an
enchanted compass that changed which way it pointed every day. "To the East
today it looks like." Quell turned, and pointed forward, "EAST HO!" He
shouted and began marching forward.

About an hour of hiking over the seemingly endless rolling green hills
passed before Quell got to the edge of a forest. The forest was beautiful
and full of life. The trees and grass were filled with blossoming
flowers. He saw little white rabbits running and darting behind trees. And
the songs of birds played endlessly and soothingly. Quell pulled out his
compass. It pointed right through the forest. "Well it looks peaceful
enough. I just sure hope it actually is peaceful..."

Placing a firm grip on the hilt of his sword, just in case, Quell walked
forward. He walked past beautiful trees and around wild flower gardens. And
observed the playful little animals that pranced about. But out from the
typical forest sounds there was a noise in the canopy. A noise that sounded
a bit like laughter. Looking around him to make sure no one was around,
Quell became a bit suspicious. His grip got a bit tighter but he chocked up
the noise to the forest playing tricks on him, or him miss-hearing
things. But then it happened again, this time from a completely different
direction.

A bit quietly Quell spun around and said, "Anyone there?" He was
nervous. After getting attacked by a whole group of cumplids he wondered
what other, more dangerous things might be lurking in forests. But then
something tiny smacked the back of his head. "Ow!" Quell turned around
quickly again drawing his sword this time. Quell exclaimed, "What was
that!?" But there was only silence. Quell started hiking forward again,
keeping his eyes peeled for any movement. But there was lots of it. Tiny
animals frolicking everywhere. The forest was filled with sounds of leaves
rustling in the wind and birds singing.

A rock flew out of no where and hit Quell in the knee. "OWW!" Quell
hollered. Dropping his sword and grabbing onto his knee. There it was again
though, the laughter. It was coming from somewhere in the canopy. It
sounded like a boy giggling. "Hey!" Quell shouted, "This isn't funny you
know!" And he picked his sword back up. "Stop throwing rocks at me, it's
MEAN!"

After a couple minutes with Quell gripping his sword tightly, waiting for
anything, but nothing happening and no rocks being thrown, he decided to
keep marching. He kept his sword out, but kept walking. There wasn't
anymore laughter or rocks, in fact the forest seemed quieter. The deeper he
got, the less light peaked through the canopy and the more still the forest
became.  Quell began to slow his steps. And he focused his hearing more,
and watched his surroundings trying to take in every detail. Then suddenly
something snapped onto his leg and he felt it being forced upwards. Quell
fell onto his back, and saw a rope wrapped around his ankle, how did he
miss it? He was pulled along the forest floor, dropping his sword and
backpack in the process until he was dragged as quick as lighting into the
air where he hung suspended and helpless over the ground at least twenty
feet high.

The laughter of a boy erupted out of nowhere. Quell looked around
frantically for the source and asked, "Yeah very funny, you caught me. Now
what do you want with me?"

A young boy with deep fire red hair and piercing gold eyes and long pointed
ears poked his head. His face was pulled into a wide smile, and with a
couple dots of freckles pointed on the boy's cheeks, Quell couldn't help
but think the boy was beautiful. The boy appeared fully from behind the
tree and leaves and walked gracefully and uncannily across a tree branch
that reached close to Quell. The red-haired boy balanced effortlessly with
inhumane dexterity. He was shirtless, and wore no shoes. In fact the
red-haired boy would've been naked except for the pair of shorts that
didn't even reach the boy's knees. The shorts seemed to be sewn out of
various small patches of cloth of various colors and shapes. The boy was
very lithe with wiry muscles. He seemed incredibly agile.

"I'm Svlin! Nice to meet you." The red-hair boy introduced himself. He even
knealed down to be more on level with Quell and offered his hand out. Quell
just folded his arms and offered a look of disapproval, which Svlin thought
was funny and replied with a laugh.

"Guess what?" Svlin whispered. When Quell didn't answer back, he said, "I
caught you! I caught you! I caught a boy!" Joyously and
loudly. "Hahaha. I'm so happy. I've never had a friend before. I get so few
visitors. And you even look like me. Or at least you look my age I
guess. I'm a bit taller but oh well. Anyway! I'm a forest elf. Or the
forest elf of this little forest. And so I take care of it. But I'm not
allowed to leave you see. I can't step foot outside of the final ring of
trees. So here I am to stay. But now I captured a boy. Hahaha"

"What are you planning on doing with me then?" Quell asked.

"Well... I don't know. I didn't think that far ahead I guess." Svlin
replied and tapped his finger on his chin. "I know! I'll tie you up. And
take you to my place. I have a cage for you and everything. I'll make you
my pet!"

"Pet!?" Quell spat out. "I'm a boy! Not a pet!"

"Yup! You're my pet now! Hahahaha!" Svlin laughed, and jumped down from the
treetops. Quell began to feel himself getting lowered slowly, back to the
ground, and when he was Svlin was there with more rope. "Well now I gotta
tie you up so you can't use any magic if you know any, and you can't
escape!" Svlin said with a smile. Quell was noticeably displeased, and a
bit nervous. But he didn't feel any danger from Svlin, he seemed peaceful
enough and Elves were more known for their playful natures not as ruthless
killers. Svlin bound Quells hands together tightly, then wrapped a rope
around Quell's neck loosely. He pulled out a dagger and cut the bonds
around Quell's ankles and grabbed hold of the rope around his neck. "C'mon
my little pet! I'll show you where your new home is!" He said excitedly.

"What about my stuff?" Quell asked while nodding his head to the direction
of his short sword and backpack.

"Well... I guess I can take that stuff. It is yours. I wouldn't want to
leave it here." Svlin answered, and walked over and put on the backpack and
shoved the sword in. "Okay! Now c'mon heehee." Svlin proceeded to walk with
Quell, his new pet, to the edge of the forest. "This is my house! And your
house now too." Svlin smiled, waving his hand over towards a large hallow
tree. There was a strong wooden door built into it and there were even
little windows with wax candles perched in them. "And right there is where
I bathe." pointing towards a small clear pound that a couple little rabbits
were currently drinking out of, "and that old well is where I get my
water." Svlin then pointed towards a rustic ancient looking well, the base
was covered in moss.

Svlin walked Quell inside the hallowed tree. It was big. Big enough to
house a kitchen like room, with a small fireplace and large cauldron
hoisted over it. There was a rustic wooden dinner table with two wooden
stools. And a bed. With various tattered cloths and animal skins. But what
really caught Quell's eye was the wooden cage. Big enough to hold a bear,
near the bed. Svlin pushed Quell into the cage gently, and locked the cage.

"And this is where you'll be staying." Svlin said with a wide smile. "I
hope it's comfy." It wasn't bad. There were blankets and furs padding the
inside. But Quell sat in the corner a bit sad and scared. Svlin put away
Quell's backpack and sword, far across the room and then came back and sat
in front of the cage. Svlin couldn't keep his eyes off of Quell. He
surveyed him continuously for what seemed like hours.

"I love you." Svlin finally broke the silence, "Can I keep you?"

Quell had a long time to think about his situation. He couldn't be stuck in
this little cage forever. He had to get out. It was only his second day of
the Pilgrimage, he needed to keep wandering if he wanted it to be
successful. But he knew if he didn't tell Svlin what he wanted to hear
he'll never get out of the cage without resorting to violence. And Quell
felt the peacefulness in Svlin's heart. He wasn't violent, he didn't want
to hurt Quell. Svlin was just lonely. And Quell didn't want to hurt Svlin
either.

"Well..." Quell spoke up, "you can keep me on one condition. You have to
let me out of the cage. I really don't like cages."

Svlin asked ecstatically, "But I can keep you!?"

"Yeah. You can keep me. But I'm hungry. I need to be fed too y'know." Quell
said with a genuine smile. Svlin was instantly smitten.

"Okay! One second." Svlin said, standing up. He ran to the already heavily
barricaded door, and locked it and tucked the key into the back pocket of
his skimpy tight home-made shorts. He came back and unlocked the cage Quell
was in. "Okay! I've been cooking a big pot of stew all day. And I have some
fresh fruit as well. So you sit at the table and I'll get everything ready
for you!"

Now he was talking. Quell could smell the stew, and it smelled delicious,
he was famished. It was already mid-afternoon and he hadn't even had
breakfast yet. Quell walked over, and sat in one of the stools and waited
patiently watching Svlin prepare the food. Svlin scooped the stew up using
an old iron ladle and poured it into little clay pottery bowls. Then he
began chopping up some various fruits that seemed to grow in the forest.

Quell couldn't help it, but he caught himself checking out Svlin. The way
his thin back muscles rippled and how tight his butt looked under those
shorts.

"Here you go my pet!" Svlin said, placing down the bowl of stew, and a
plate of fruit. He even got a little glass of water. "I'm not sure what
humans eat, but I hope this is satisfactory."

"It smells absolutely delicious Svlin." Quell said and breathed in deeply
through his nose. "Thank you so much, I'm starving! Haha."  Quell then took
a spoon full of the stew and brought it to his lips slurping it down
despite the heat. "Mmmmmmm! THIS IS GREAT!" He announced.

"I'm so glad you think so! This is the first time I've cooked for anyone
other than myself! hahaha. Aww, it's so great to have company." Svlin
prepared his meal and sat across from Quell and they ate. Svlin wanted to
start more conversation though. "So, what's your name? Why did you come
here? Where were you going?"

"Well, My name is Quell. I'm from a city called Urvello, and there we go on
a quest on our fifteenth birthday out into the world to figure out who we
want to be when we grow up. I could be a soldier like my dad. Or maybe
become a powerful wizard. I don't know yet there's so many
possibilities. Anyway, so we just kind of wander around until we find the
answers we're looking for. We're supposed to do it for at least a year, and
then return home and tell our adventures and what we've decided to become
and where we want to live." Quell said, each couple of words between his
bites of fruit and slurps of stew.

"Wooooooow" Svlin said amazed. "You could just go... anywhere? That's
so... amazing."

Quell felt bad for Svlin. Alone, for who knows how long. Not being able to
leave the forest.

"What about you? I don't know anything about elves. Where are your
parents?"

Svlin's golden eyes got a sadness in them and his smile faded, "Elves don't
have parents. We're made by the nature spirits to guard and protect certain
areas. I was made by the spirits of this forest, and I'm the only one
here." Svlin said quietly, "But!" His smile returned, "I'm not alone
anymore! Haha. So everything is good now."

Quell felt bad. He knew he had to find a way to leave. But part of him
wanted to stay, and be Svlin's friend. Svlin sat up and leaned across the
table. His golden eyes were so unreal. Quell lost himself in them. Until
Svlin leaned in so close that their lips touched.

"Y-you, kissed me?" Quell asked, surprised.

"Yeah. Um- is that okay?" Svlin said confused.

"N-no. I mean. It was nice. I liked it." Quell smiled. Maybe all the
thoughts he had of other boys, and everything he wanted to do wasn't that
strange. Svlin wanted the same things he did it seemed. Svlin smiled fully,
and leaned in again kissing Quell on the lips again, and again. Then
pecking his cheeks and forehead, meanwhile Quell was laughing and giggling
absolutely tickled by the barrage of kisses. Svlin was not crawling across
the table. Quell fell off the stool onto his back, and Svlin toppled on top
of him. Svlin then stopped and looked deeply into the blond boy's eyes.

"You're amazing." Svlin said. "I'm so lucky you found your way into my
forest." Then he kissed Quell's neck passionately. Quell let out a soft
moan, and while Svlin moved to get more comfortable on top of his pet boy,
the elf's hand brushed between Quell's legs.

"Oh my." Svlin said, and grinned. "You're... quite...hard." Svlin bit his
bottom lip and began rubbing the boy's bulge lightly.

"Slviiin..." Moaned the young boy. "I want you..." Quell reached up and
slid his fingers into the waist of the elf's skin tight shorts. The elf's
own hardness was very pronounced in them. Quell began to peel the shorts
down, over the Elf's firm butt and then finally the elf's cock lept into
view. It was big, and leaking ample amounts of precum. Quell instinctively
licked his lips.

Svlin responded by moving Quell's hands away so he could peel of the boy's
thin sleeveless shirt. After he had done so, Svlin leaned down and kissed
Quell's chest, leaving a trail of kisses to his torso. While doing so,
Svlin slipped out of his shorts completely, and tossed them aside while
trying to unbuckle the human boy's belt and remove his thick pants.

Soon both were stark naked. Svlin stood up and Quell followed suit. The elf
moved close to his human pet and grabbed hold of Quell's luscious butt
cheeks and pulled him close so their crotches and stomachs were pressed
together. Svlin leaned down ever so slightly, to kiss his pet's forehead.

Quell could feel a wetness between them. "Svlin... your cock leaks so much
precum."

"I think all elves do that. It's like the sap of big maple trees, always
running. Makes a natural lubricant, and it tastes like honey," Svlin
smiled.

Quell got down onto his knees, "I want to taste." He said, before grabbing
hold of the slippery cock and wrapping his young inexperienced lips around
them. Quell had imagined doing this for years and years now, usually to his
best friend Elid, but Elid wasn't here, and this beautiful elf was, with
his massive cock.

"Oh wow!" Quell exclaimed, "Its the sweetest thing I've ever tasted!" Quell
began licking, and sucking. Doing anything to get more of Svlin's natural
juices or to cause the elf to make more of it. Quell noticed he seemingly
had no gag reflexes as he was able to take the full length of the elven
cock down to the hilt. Svlin was writhing and moaning and panting... but he
soon snapped himself out of it and pulled Quell up to face him once
more. The two locked lips hungrily, Svlin could taste himself on his young
mate's tongue.

Quell reluctantly and slowly pulled back. "Svlin..." He said quietly, is
face blushing completely red, "I want..." he stammered, "I want you..."
again a pause, "inside of me." He then turned around, and pressed his ass
into Svlin's crotch. He could feel the slick member sliding up and down his
crevice as Svlin made out with the boy's neck.

"Anything for you... I want you to be happy my pet." Svlin said with a
smile. Quell reached back, and grabbed the thick slippery tube and
positioned it to his hole.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" Quell moaned as he slowly pushed himself backward,
pleasantly impaling himself on the thick elven piece of meat. Svlin was out
of breath, he just held onto his boy's waist tightly, holding on for the
ride. The Elf's copious amounts of precum made the entrance so easy for the
human boy, and after he was all the way inside. The boy wasted no time
fucking himself on the elven rod.

Both were whimpering loudly. "Oh god yes! Fuck me... fuck me..." Quell
whimpered. The sound of skin slapping skin echoed throughout the hollow
tree as Svlin began to quicken his pace and force. The elf pulled his pet's
ass back onto his cock with each thrust and both of them were loud and
drunk with lust.

Eventually the two fell to the ground. Svlin was on his knees and he fucked
into Quell's tight ass as it was propped up for him. Quell wasn't making
any sense, just moaning sounds that sounded like, "Fuck" and "good". Svlin
grabbed his boy's dick, and began stroking it. It throbbed in his grasp and
in between his own moans he managed to kiss Quell's back.

Svlin, pulled out of Quell slowly. The boy felt empty and whimpered, but
Svlin pick him up. Quell wrapped his legs around Svlin's waist and Svlin
lowered the boy onto his dick. With Quell's arms draped over his elven
lover's shoulders and his head tossed back with his mouth open and a huge
dick penetrating him, Quell was in heaven. They fucked this way for a few
moments, until Svlin dropped Quell onto the bed.

Svlin began jerking Quell's cock more feverishly now, and while thrusting
into him he leaned forward and kissed the boys lips. They made out, and
despite their lips locked, Quell was moaning loudly. Quell was over the
edge. His back arched instinctively and Svlin pushed all the way into the
boy. Quell erupted over both of them. Cum was splattered everywhere and
Quell voice echoed through out the whole forest. The quivering boy-hole
wrapped so tightly around Svlin's cock was too much for him as well. Seeing
his pet erupt he finally allowed himself to do so too, and shot his sweet
nectar deep inside Quell's being. Both boys lay collapsed and
spent. Kissing each other between drifting off into sleep.

Quell's eyes fluttered open. His elf captor's naked body lay over his
own. The birds in the forest were silent. It was too early morning for even
them. If he was going to do this right, he needed to be careful. Quell ever
so carefully slid Svlin's arm off of his torso and slowly moved out of the
bed. He tiptoed to the tight patchy shorts and pulled the key from them,
grabbed his backpack and inched towards the door. The lock opened with a
snap, and Svlin bolted awake, "Quell?" Svlin asked quietly before seeing
his pet at the door. "Quell! NO! Please! Stay!"

It took all of his strength, but Quell mustered on and said, "No... I'm
sorry. I can't. Not yet." And opened the door. Svlin jumped out of bed and
ran after the boy. Quell ran and ran, but the Elf was so fast. The elf's
hand was almost upon him, when suddenly the Elf stopped. Quell had made it
past the last tree, Svlin could no longer follow.

Quell sat on the ground, "Why!?" And began crying.

"I have to. I have a Pilgrimage I have to do. But I'll be back. I
promise. I'll visit as often as I can. And... Maybe I'll stay with you one
day. Forever." Quell offered.

Svlin looked up, his face drenched in tears. "Y-you'll come back?
After... really?"

Quell smiled, "Of course! I promise to visit real soon... but I have to
go. Just for now." and Quell waved goodbye.

Svlin stood up, and punched the tree next to him, "I wish I could come with
you. But... good luck Quell. I know you'll do great."

"Thanks." The blond boy said, "That means a lot to me."

And then... the two parted ways. Svlin watched as Quell pulled on his
clothes and walked into the horizon. Svlin would be alone once more, but
this time, not forever.