Ashley stepped cautiously through the door and into a wide hallway. The hallway was lit with beautifully carved lanterns hanging from a high ceiling. A patterned rug, thick and soft, ran the length of the hallway. The walls were made of stone. There were no doors as far as Ashley could see in either direction, but the hallway to her left intersected a perpendicular passage, whiile the way to her right ended in another large door. She had no idea which way to go.

She motioned for the other girls to follow her into the hallway, and she led the way slowly toward the door.

"What's through there?" asked Katie.

Ashley shrugged, "No idea. I've never been here before."

"That's not very reassuring," Emily said.

Ashley led on, her high heels making no noise on the thick rug. She was acutely aware of her mom, sister, and friend following close behind, looking around anxiously.

She came to the door and pressed her ear against it, listening. At first she could hear nothing. Then, faintly through the thick wood, she heard the soft sounds of women's voices talking. And laughing.

Ashley sighed with relief, "Oh thank God! I think we're with elves."

"Come again," her mom asked.

Ashley turned and smiled at her mom, "Yeah, I know. But the last time I was here, we got to know elves. Pointy ears and everything. They were all women, and they were really...really friendly. Trust me. Of anything you could run into around this place, elves are what you really want." Even as she spoke, she could feel her pussy becoming warm and wet at the memory of Ariel, Brianna, and their people. Looking at her family and friend, she could see the relief in their eyes.

Ashley turned the large handle and opened the door.

She saw in front of her a large kitchen, warm from the fire burning beneath an oven. Fresh air flowed through the room from large windows high overhead. The smell in the kitchen was wonderful - the scent of warm pastries, freshly baked.

"Ooh!" said Emily, close behind her, catching the aroma.

"Yeah! Yum!" agreed Katie.

Ashley and the others hurried into the kitchen. Along the wall next to them, and along the far wall, were huge racks filled with pies cooling. A wooden work table ran the entire length of the wall to their right. All along that table, eight petite women were rolling out dough and mixing pots of cream and filling. Ashley noticed immediately the women were both similar to and different from the elves she knew. They were slight, probably no more than 5'2" or 5'3", and Ashley would have guessed them to be in the range of 105 to 110 pounds. Like Ariel and her people, they had fair skin, and all of them were blonde. They had slim, youthful bodies. Their tits were smaller than those of Ariel's people, the majority of them probably b cups...though all of them were round, perky, and perfectly formed. She could not see about the ears as the women, noticing the intrusion, turned to look at them. But she could see the tiny pointed horns poking out from the hair at the temples.

"They're not elves," Ashley whispered.

One of the women said in a hiss, looking at Ashley in disgust, "Elves!"

"Oh no, we're not," Ashley said quickly. "We're humans."

"Humans? What kind of word is that?" asked another of the petite women. "Ignore them, sisters. Elvish lies."

"Really, we're not elves," Ashley said, glancing back to find that the door had shut behind them. "What...um...are you?"

"You should know succubi when you see them, elf," said a gorgeous blonde, walking toward her with swaying hips. Ashley couldn't help but admire the slim little body.

"Well, sorry, we're new around here," Susan said, trying to be friendly. "Your pies smell divine."

"It looks as though you've been in them already," said another blonde. She walked to the rack of pies near them and picked one up. She looked at Susan and said casually, "Though you seem to favor wearing them to eating them." And with that, she threw the pie right at Ashley's mom. The pie hit her squarely in the face, covering her entirely with cream and crust, splattering cream over her shoulders and across the wall behind her. The succubi laughed with those soft, musical voices, though it was anything but a friendly laughter.

Ashley's mom was absolutely silent for a long moment. Then she slowly wiped the pie away from her eyes, shook her fingers off, and said softly, her southern accent more pronounced than usual, "You little bitch."

"Oh shit," Emily breathed. She and Ashley both had a healthy fear of their mother when she was angry. "It's on."

Susan took two long steps forward, whisked a pie off the rack and flung it at the succubus. It hit the girl right in the tits. The succubus screamed in surprise and anger, and suddenly everyone was moving at once. Ashley, Emily, and Katie joined Susan at the rack of pies, while the succubi moved quickly to both that rack and the one across the room.

Ashley picked up a pie and turned only to be hit with two pies at once. One pie smacked across her abdomen, the other hit her in the face and shoulder. They were warm and fluffy. She dropped the pie she'd just picked up, turned to get another, and was hit right in the ass with a pie. She finally got a pie in hand, turned, saw a succubus right near her, and flung the pie. It hit the girl in the side, and the girl spun and plastered Ashley in the tits with a pie.

I'm getting creamed, she thought. She turned and picked up two pies, one in each hand. Another pie hit her in the side, and then another squarely on her face. She was covered in the warm cream and light crust, and couldn't see to throw the pies she had in her hands. And with the pies in hand she couldn't clear off her eyes. As she stood, trying to figure out what to so, another pie hit her right on her pussy. Then someone bumped into her. In her high heels, she slipped on the now slick floor, and fell, dropping one pie on the ground, hitting herself in the stomach with the other.

She tried to clear off her eyes, and felt someone fall across her. She opened her eyes and saw the perky ass of one of the succubi right in front of her. The girl was laying across Ashley's waist. Ashley immediately scooped what she could of the pie off the floor and smeared it right on that perfect round ass.

"Good one, sis!" shouted Emily. Ashley looked up and saw her sister. Emily was doing alot better than she was. She had a fair amount of pie smeared over her tits and on her right hip, but she was otherwise fairly clean. Katie, just next to Ashley, wasn't having as much luck. She was covered in pie from tits to thighs, and her blonde hair was matted down with cream. Susan, fetching more pies from the wall, was about as covered as was Ashley, and she looked incredibly hot with her thigh highs still on.

Emily stepped forward as the succubus scrambled to get off Ashley. Even as the girl turned over, Emily threw a pie right into her tits.

"Elf bitch!" said the girl. She lunged quickly forward and grabbed Emily's thong, tugging it right down to her knees. Emily fell backward and another succubus hit her in the face with a pie as she fell. The succubus who had fallen on Ashley now climbed onto Emily, straddling her, and rubbed her pussy on Emily's pie covered face. "C'mon, elf," laughed the succubus, "Eat this pie!"

Ashley scrambled to her feet to help, only to be hit with another pie across her tits. A succubus quickly tripped her up, and she found herself on the ground, a surprisingly strong girl on top of her, pinning her arms back and rubbing firm round tits on her face. As she struggled to get up, legs spread wide, Ashley felt another succubus smack a pie right into her pussy, slim fingers rubbing it thoroughly into her. She felt a girl straddle her waist, adding her weight to the succubus already straddling the top of Ashley's stomach. She felt hands keeping her legs open, and more pie being smacked into her pussy and thighs, fingers slick with cream rubbing her pussy.

"Oh, this elf is wet!" a voice said, laughing.

"So's blondie over here," said another.

"That's right," said a third. "Eat my pie. Ooooh, that's a good elf!"

Ashley moved her hips, loving the feeling of two soft hands rubbing her pussy. Fingers circled her clitoris, more fingers rubbing her labia. She stopped trying to close her legs, spreading them wide for the succubi. The girl above her sat upright, her tits no longer on Ashley's pie covered face. Ashley moaned happily at the feeling in her pussy.

"You're not getting off that easily," said the blond girl straddling her. She turned around quickly and straddled Ashley's face. Her bare twat was smeared with pie, her pink labia shining with her juices.

Ashley opened her mouth, bringing her tongue up to the tight wet pussy above her. She licked it clean of pie, loving the sweet flavor of the cream, then loving even more the succulence of the girl's juices. The succubus purred happily, "Oh! This one is skilled."

"Tell me about it," moaned Katie somewhere behind Ashley.

"I didn't need to hear that," Ashley heard her mother say.

"Then stop listening and try it yourself," said a succubus.

"Oh!" said Susan Livengood in surprise. And then Ashley didn't hear her mother's voice for awhile. But she did hear the happy moans of a succubus rise up from the same area.

"Oh..." groaned a succubus, "All these elves eat pussy well and willingly!"

Even Emily? wondered Ashley.

"Especially this blonde one," said a succubus, gasping. But the voice came from a completely different direction than where Ashley had heard Katie's voice. And Emily was the only other blonde in the room. Ashley found herself so turned on at the realization that her little sister was eating pussy.

Ashley felt her ecstacy beginning to build. It was too much. The sticky sweetness of the pie all over her body, the succulence of the pussy above her, the happy moans of pleasure from the succubus above her, and the soft touch of fingers on her pussy. Her hands now free, she clasped the slim waist of the girl above her, rubbing her cream covered hands over the girl's pie splattered skin. Then she felt soft lips on her pussy, fingers still rubbing her clitoris. Ashley moaned happily, arching her back. She flicked her tongue over the succubus' pussy, first exploring into her, then working her clitoris vigorously. The succubus grabbed Ashley's messy hair, gasped, and then screamed with pleasure. Her fluids rushed over Ashley's lips. Ashley lapped them up, feeling her own orgasm burst over her. She came, writhing with pleasure as she continued to lick pussy. Her body bucked with the orgasm, her mind clouding with the sensation.

As her orgasm slowly subsided, she heard the sounds of other women gasping in ecstacy. Mostly the voices were those of the succubi, but then she could hear, from one side of her, Katie's happy moans, then, on her other side, Emily's and her mom's. A succubus raised her voice in a high pitched orgasm. Then Ashley heard her mom follow suit. It was too sexy. And her pussy was still being worked with fingers and tongue. Ashley came again, harder than before, clutching the girl's waist above her, burying her face into that tight sweet pussy. She heard Katie crying out with pleasure, then, moments later, Emily screaming in ecstacy.

Then the room was shaken by the sound of a heavy door opening with a crash. The succubi leaped to their feet with cries of alarm. Ashley wiped pie from her face and sat up, looking at the far door of the room, which was now open. And she understood at once why the doors were so large and the ceilings so high.

Filling the doorway was a giant. He stood twice as high as an ordinary man. His shoulders were at least five feet across. He wore only a loincloth, and had massive muscles on his shoulders and arms, though he had a round pot belly. His legs were hairy and bowed. Leather boots were on his feet. He had only one eye, right in the center of his head, and the eye roved back and forth, surveying the scene.

And what a scene it was. Ashley, her mom, her sister, and Katie were all on the pie covered floor. They, as well as the succubi, were plastered head to toe with pie cream and crust. The succubi were standing around them, looking nervously at the giant.

"What the fuck is going on here?!" boomed the giant's voice.

"Please, majesty," said a succubus in a quavering voice. "These elves disturbed us as we were cooking for you and started a fight. They ruined all your pies!"

"We did not start this!" said Susan, standing up and pointing at the succubus who had first thrown the pie at her. "She started it!"

The succubi and the women all started pointing at each other and arguing.

"Enough!" roared the giant. Everyone stopped talking immediately. He shook his head and said in a pained voice, "You shall all be punished."

"Please, sir, please!" cried the succubi. The giant, unmoved by their begging, took off his loincloth.

"Holy shit!" said Emily. The giant's cock hung between his legs, eighteen inches long at least. His balls were the size of softballs. He took his cock in one hand and walked toward the group of women, stroking his massive tool. It grew as it rose erect. Finally he stood before them, on his hip, the other stroking his massive cock. It stood out two feet before him, rock hard, veins winding down its thick shaft.

Ashley's mom looked at her and cried out, "What kind of place is this?!"

"Just go with it, mom," Ashley said. "That's the only advice I've got for you."

The giant looked down at them all clustered in front of him, grinning broadly. "My my," he said. "You all are quite the mess." He groaned as he stroked himself. Ashley suddenly realized that the succubi had somehow gotten to the edge of the cluster, leaving the humans right in front of the giant. Emily was pressed against Ashley's left shoulder, Katie hugging her right side. Susan stood between her daughters and the giant, unsure of what to do, but instinctively protective.

The giant groaned, and a massive wad of cum spurted out of his cock. Ashley's mom, in front of him, took the cumblast right in the face. She staggered back in surprise, bumping against Ashley and Emily. Another wad of cum flew at them, spattering across Susan's and Ashley's faces. The succubi pressed against the, keeping them in place. The giant turned his cock slightly, sending another thick wad spurting over Ashley and Katie, his hot cum splattering over their faces and tits. He turned again, a long stream of cum hitting Susan's shoulder and Emily's face and tits. He kept stroking, groaning, and cumming, thick spurts hitting Susan again, then Ashley and Katie again, then Emily again. One of the succubi giggled, and he turned and launched a stream of cum at her, hitting her right in the eyes and mouth. Then he turned again and spurted another stream onto Susan's tits. With each stroke of his massive hand, another spurt of cum launched at the girls, until at last, with a low moan, he seemed to be spent. He looked down at them, his cum running down their faces and tits and abs, mixed with the pie, and he smiled broadly. He turned and walked out of the room, taking two of the few remaining pies on the rack with him.

"Oh my God," said Emily, looking down at herself. "That was insane."

"A cycloptic Peter North," said Ashley's mom, wiping the cum and pie off her eyes and nose.

"Mrs. Livengood!" Katie giggled. "You know who Peter North is?! I'm learning more about you every minute."

"Wow, mom," said Ashley, looking at her mother. "He really liked you!"

"He may have given mom the most," said Emily, wiping her face as clean as she could, "But he had plenty for the rest of us, sis."

"You all are family?" asked one of the succubi in surprise.

"The three of us," Susan said, trying in vain to wipe her face clean, but foiled by the simple reality that her hands were as covered in cum and pie as was her face. She nodded to Emily and Ashley. "Katie's a family friend."

"The three of you," nodded the succubus.

"Can you all help us out of here?" asked Emily. "We're not from around here, and we're trying to get home."

"No," said the succubus that had recieved a shot of cum from the cyclops. "Magnus does not allow anyone to leave. But don't worry. With the eight of us, and the four of you, that is twelve of us to service him. It will be even easier on each of us!"

"Service him?! Allow to leave?" Susan said. "Sweetie, he doesn't know about me. I'm a southern woman. Pretty and sweet as a rose, but you don't want the thorns."

"Well, if you can find a way out, we'll go with you," said a succubus. "But for now, stay with us and get your rest." She looked Ashley's mom up and down with a twinkle in her blue eyes and added, "And maybe we can see if you elves enjoy eating pussy without the cream as much as you did eating it with the cream."

"Oooh," was all Susan could manage in reply.