Wine (Thranduil x Reader)
Kinktober day 6: Size difference
I’m gonna be honest here there isn’t a lot of that, but there sure as hell is a lot of other things in there.
Warning: implied consent, food play, gem play? Size difference, yandere tendency, ooc a little bit, etc, etc you get the point not for kid
Genre: filthy filthy smut
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You were quite excited to see your childhood friend again, seeing how you guys hasn’t seen each other since you left.
You tried finding him at the banquet, assuming you can find the owner of the castle at his own banquet, but sadly he was nowhere to be found.
Figuring he will find you himself, you decided to just enjoy the banquet.
You were laughing at the joke the elf in front of you made, when a guard told you the king want you. You quickly nodded with a little “Finally” under your breath, before you politely excuse yourself and went to find the king.
Eventually following the directions the guard gave you, you reached the garden and found Thranduil staring into the lake, as the moon reflect off his hair.
You quickly run towards him, and when he turn around you jumped into his arm.
“Thranduil, I miss you! How have you been?”
Thranduil wrapped his arm around your waist, use to your bubbly personality that’s so different from his and how tiny you was compared to him.
“I couldn’t find you anywhere, I was about to think you have decided to hate me,”
Thranduil listen on as you continue to chatter in his arm, oblivious to the way he felt.
It’s been so long, too long since you guys has last seen each other.
But despite all that, you were still like the way he remembered. Like a ray of light that attract everyone.
Remembering the elf he saw you talking to earlier he tighten his hold around you.
“An- ow! Thranduil let go a bit your holding on too tightly,”
“My apologies, it’s just been a while,”
Hearing that you let out a giggle, surprise at how unlikely it was for him to reveal his feeling.
“I didn’t know you missed me that much,”
‘Oh more then you will ever know’
Thranduil thought as a dark color flash through his eyes.
You ignored the way he hold on too tight, thinking it was a temporary feeling.
Eventually Thranduil offered to take you to tour his vault.
You agreed knowing full well how much he pride in his gem collection. Also gems are pretty.
You followed him to a vault door you have never seen before, and ask,
“Is this new? I could have sworn I broke into every vault this place has?”
He nodded his head and said,
“My personal vault, made after you left,”before gesturing for you to go in.
Which you did and you marvel at the beauty of it. Jewelry and treasure are everywhere and piles and piles of white gem can be seen in chest aligning the shelf.
“Walk around and have a look, (Y/N),”
You did exactly that and promptly tripped and sent a few shelf crashing on the ground.
Thranduil pulled you into his chest to protect you from the chaos and after all was calm, you nearly cry at the messed you made.
White gem litter the floor, what was once neat and organized is now a land of chaos.
With shaking breath you hold onto Thranduil and ask,
“How much are all of these worth?”
Thranduil looked around and gave you a number that you cannot pay off, seeing how you were sulking in the corner he said,
“Do something for me and the debt will be paid,”
You jumped up in excitement and ask,
“Really?!”
After being reassured you quickly agreed and Thranduil told you what he wanted you to do.
“Make some wine for you? That’s it?” you tilted your head at the odd request,
Thranduil nodded his head, before stating his reason,
“I have heard of a way to make the most delicious wine, but the way to make it is a bit, ah how do I say this, personal. So help me and our debt will be paid,”
“Weird, but okay,”
Thranduil told you to stay here, before leaving and coming back with a container and a basket of grape.
He then picked you up onto a table before commanding,
“Open your leg,”
“What?”
Thranduil look down and with a tiny smirk he said,
“The wine it self need to be made from grape crushed in a elve’s slit,”
Hearing his word, your face turn beet red.
“Wha- thats no- I didn’t know!”
“You don’t have to do it, you could just pay off the debt,”
Not having the money and embarrass from the idea, you try to beg for mercy, which didn’t work.
Finally decided, you grit your teeth and agreed. After all it’s just crushing some grape, no one has to know.
Seeing your acceptance, he gently peeled off your outfit. Looking at your tiny slit with a intent that made you blush.
“St-stop staring and get started, Thranduil,”
Seeing your blushing face, he smiled,
“If you insist my lady,”
He then tried to pushed his finger into it,
“Eeeek! Wha-what are you doing?”
“I have to check something,” with that he stopped his attempt and insert the first grape,
You shivered from both the freezing coolness of the grape and having something intrude into your body.
One, two, three, soon you lost count of how many was in you, and you clinged on to Thranduil sleeve as he continue without stopping, putting more into you.
“Ho-how many, ungh, more is there?
Seeing how you’re on the verge of tear, he stopped and gave you a kiss on your forehead,
“This should be good for now, you’re doing so well,”
You shuddered as you felt the grape moved in your stomach. With shaking hand you pushed down on it, hoping the pressure could crush it and you can be over with it.
“Haaa…”
You let out whimper as tear streams down your face. Struggling to do the task as a unfamiliar feeling wash over you.
Thranduil watch as you struggle.
You’re so tiny compare to him, he wonder if you can even take all of him in.
You was already struggling with a single finger, he might just break you.
He has always want to do that, ever since he first met you.
What was once a feeling of destruction has change to lust. Watching as you shudder and cry from the task he handed you only increase the feeling.
Eventually watching you suffered enough, he lift up your hand and you looked up with teary eye.
“You’re doing it too slow, beg and I will help you,”
Normally you will question this behavior, but this isn’t normally.
“Pl-please help me, Thranduil,”
“As you wish then,”
He forced his already waiting member into your tiny body, and you hold onto him as you sobbed from the pain of being split open, the difference in size being evident.
As he split you open and slammed into you, the grape in your tunnel were crushed and juice came flying out.
But most of them went deeper into your body as Thranduil has his fun with you.
“St-stop….ahhhh….sl-slow down…. too big, uhgghh….pl-please….”
You arched your back closer to Thranduil as he hit a sweet spot and you lose your ability to do anything, but sob and moan.
Noticing this, with a mischievous glint in his eyes that rare for him, he repeatedly hit that spot hard and fast.
“Ahhhhh…I’m gonna cu-“ you didn’t get to finish as you momentarily blacked out from your orgasm,
Once you regain your consciousness (or whatever you have left) Thranduil forced your hand to push down on your belly,
“This is your debt, (Y/N). I shouldn’t be doing all the work,”
You cry as you felt the thing moving inside your body, crushing the fruit and creating a bulge in your stomach the shape of his member, as it bring you pleasure you have never experience.
Thranduil hold your body closer to his as he kissed away your tear and whispered,
“You’re doing so well right now, (Y/N). I didn’t think you can fit it all. I think you can take the rest of it,”
You shake your head hoping he will have mercy on you,
“N-no, please-ahhhhh! Too f-full, please, hahhh!”
Thranduil ignored your plead, and kissed you, easily slipping his tongue into your mouth. As you were distracted he quickly pulled out and insert the rest of the grape into you, before picking you up and start destroying you again.
Eventually he manage to slammed into your womb and paint your womb white with his semen. You let out a scream, as your womb was filled to the brim with a mixture of semen and grape juice.
After several minutes Thranduil finally stop cumming and pulled out. You let out a relief sobbed, as the liquid leaked out of you
Just as you thought it was over, Thranduil hold you in his embrace, completely towering over you and suddenly feeling a sense of dread, you saw him playing with something in his hand.
Confused and scared, you lightly tugged on his shirt hoping for a explanation.
He looked at your tearstained face and hold up the thing he was playing with, a large white gem.
“Have you forgotten, (Y/N)? Wine need to be fermented,”
Hearing this you struggled to get out of his grasp, knowing what’s gonna happen if you don’t.
“Calm down, it’s just to make sure nothing leaks out,”
With that ignoring your struggle, he forced the gem into your drenching fold.
“….haaa, no… please, uuugh… I’m so full… aaaah… please, take it out, ahhhhh! Take it out!”
Wiping away your tear, Thranduil left kisses on your body as his hand sadistically pushes down on your belly.
“———!!!”
Looking into your dazed eyes, Thranduil smiled and said,
“I will take it out, if you promise me to never leave,”
“If you promised to love me,”
“Then this can be over and our debt paid,”
Desperate for it to be over, you immediately agreed,
“I-I love you, haaa… Thranduil, uuugh…”
His long finger digging into your tunnel,
“I- I will never, ahhh!”
He grabbed the gem,
“Go on, I’m listening”
“I will, uuugh… never, leave you…. Unnf…”
The gem was taken out, glistening from your slick and his semen, was quickly replaced by his member as he pounded into you once again.
“Th-ahhh! This wasnt- haa part of the, mmph- deal!”
“I did remove the gem. As for letting you go I will do it when I’m satisfied with your answer, don’t worry I have the patience,”
Thranduil fucked you in the vault among the pile of treasure, forcing you to promise you will never leave and making you repeat you love him over and over.
“I love you, *hic Thranduil *hic please stop…”
Thranduil watch as you mumble in your sleep, your face stained with tear.
Finally satisfied he hold your tiny body to his, as the contract has been made you will never leave him.
You choose to ignore the warning sign, which sealed your fate.
But who was to say you didn’t love him?
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