🧼 Elven Bath
Falaerin's day at the bathhouse was going great until he realized he needed to take a break between clients... but things took an unexpected turn when he decided to polish his flexibility skills. Whoops! Looks like something else ended up getting polished instead :D
As Falaerin walked through the steamy halls of his bathhouse, he couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement at the thought of all the erotic encounters that lay ahead. He knew every inch of his business inside and out, from the warm pool to the private rooms where some of his more adventurous clients liked to indulge in their fantasies.
But as he approached one of the quiet alcoves tucked away near the back of the bathhouse, Falaerin knew that this was his favorite spot for taking a break between clients. He loved the way the warm steam clung to his skin and the way the soft sounds of water lapping against stone walls soothed his mind.
Elves have their own way to relax – sitting in a split or a pretzel is always the best way for an elf to revitalize, but Falaerin was more fond of head sits. As he settled his bottom onto his own head, he couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh. It had been a busy day already, and he was looking forward to stretching out his spine and relaxing for a few moments.
In this pose he liked to intertwine his legs in a lotus position over his head, but as he started putting his legs in the way he liked, something strange began to happen. His feet brushed against the length of his cock, and without even realizing it, Falaerin found himself beginning to rub himself slowly and rhythmically.
He was consumed by desire and lust, his feet moving on their own as he neared his peak. The sensation of pleasure intensified with every step, sending shivers up his flexible spine...
And before he knew it, he was lost in a haze of pleasure, his feet moving faster and faster as he approached his bendy climax. He could feel the warm, sticky fluid begin to pool on his toes, so much that he knew he'd be leaving a trail of his own cum behind him as he made his way to the nearest water bucket for cleanup.
But for now, Falaerin was content to bask in the afterglow of his latest release, his mind drifting off into a peaceful haze as he let himself melt into the warmth and steam of the bathhouse around him.
If only all breaks could be this satisfying... thought Falaerin with a wicked grin. Maybe he'd have to start taking more breaks in the future!