Lady Elezia at 44 Helens Street. A woman of unknown age and of undeniable charm, remembered, well... for as long as anyone can remember as a widow in the imposing manor there. Older than old money.

This makes her sound very mysterious, however, and generally she's not. She makes appearances at balls and the like from time to time but you're more often to find her traveling about town with a servant or two in tow, elves like herself, shopping for whatever suits her, meeting friends at cafes, or otherwise enjoying a park or garden.

It's what happens at the manor as of late which causes the whispers about her.

A lady standing 5'4", pale skin with plush thighs, ample breasts and a bit of a paunch-- motherly in her look perhaps but you'd hardly guess her a day over 30, if that. Her particular sect of wood elf come with deep red hair, deep blue eyes, and her lips are full and round. Each of her pointed ears have a pair of piercings, usually wearing a necklace or choker of some kind along with elaborate layers of silks.

It's said she invites... all sorts to her bed. Humans, sure, but dwarves, orcs, goblins, even rumors of lycanthropy-afflicted finding comfort in her embrace. It all started recently, or so Lady Jessica tells it, a portly woman across the way. Carriages come day by day, sometimes her own dropping off strangers and sometimes those belonging to wealthy foreigners or locals. And they all stay the night-- scandalous.

You'd never believe who came last night.

(Besides Lady Elezia, of course.)

There we have it! You would be the latest, or a few of the latest, lovers of this sex-loving elven lady, enjoyer of the exotic. Maybe in the first in what becomes her embrace of the adventurous world of sex!

Kinks I'd love to include here are futanari (of course), size difference, interracial, anal training/exploration, long blowjobs, cunnilingus, edging, outercourse, toys, forced orgasms, dub-con, pushing (in-character) boundaries, light humiliation, foot play, ass worship, ball worship, rimming, spanking, impreg risk, breeding talk, outfit control, and more!

Limits are toilet play, gore, snuff, and calling my character 'Mommy.' No thank you!

Now then, who are you? As I said, Elezia is up for just about anything. The apprentice of the local Orc blacksmith? A portly dwarf maiden who runs the tavern in town? An overseas merchant thick-of-accent, a Drow with a distaste for her light-skinned counterparts? A goblin thief fresh from prison and having found her next mark? A werewolf?

Come with an idea, I'm eager to hear it!