The Knight laughed, and let go of Brian’s heavy balls. “You seem pretty worked up about this silly little ring, elf,” he commented.
“It has...sentimental value...and I don’t want to lose it…” Brian explained, desperately.
The Knight held up the ring, and looked at it. “Looks plain enough,” he began, “but wait...” The Knight had noticed some very small markings, on the inside of the band. He took the ring over to his desk, and pulled out his magnifying glass – a present given to him by the knight whom he had served as squire. “Very odd...” mumbled the Knight.
“Look, it’s nothing, okay? Just a personal memento.” Brian was becoming desperate.
The Knight paid him no heed. Instead, he went to his bookshelf, and pulled out a heavy tome entitled “Uncommon and Unique Magick Rings of the Lands”. The Knight flipped to the “B” section, and quickly found what he was looking for – “Bexoijksr”. As the Knight read, his face became dark with anger. He set down the book with a loud thud, and turned to Brian. “So, that’s why you wanted the ring on. You wanted to do...that...to me.”
Brian said nothing, his eyes wide.
“Hell,” growled the Knight, “I knew that there had to be something funny going on; elves usually don’t get as big as you.”
The Knight grabbed Brian’s dick, hard. “That’s probably where you got this from, too, isn’t it?”
Brian began to struggle, but even his strong body couldn’t budge the expertly-tied ropes that constrained him. The Knight grinned wickedly, and began to stroke Brian’s dick. It had been going a little soft, but rapidly hardened again, in response to the Knight’s expert fingers.
“I think it’s time a little thief like you learned that you shouldn’t steal from others, little elf.” The Knight then straddled Brian, and lowered himself onto the elf’s iron rod.
“Noooo!” Brian gasped, as he slid into the human.
The Knight grinned, “Bexoijksr.”
“NOOOO!!!” Brian screamed, as the pleasure his dick was experiencing suddenly doubled.
The Knight chuckled, and began to really ride Brian’s dick, while massaging the elf’s meaty pecs. Brian’s thinking mind told him to resist, not to give in to the pleasure that surged through him, but his cock didn’t care. With a groan of rage, pleasure, and defeat, he came, spurting into the Knight, feeling the weakness come over him.
Brian looked up at the Knight, who rocked back and forth on the elf’s shrinking dick, and who seemed to grow with every spurt of jizz that entered him. The human’s thick muscles became even thicker, bulged even further, and displayed even more veins, as he drained the elf’s stolen power. But he did not simply take what Brian had stolen – the elf felt himself shrink and shrink, becoming weak and emaciated, as the huge, grunting Knight took more and more of his body. Finally, Brian’s cock could do no more, and it finally stopped.
The Knight looked down at Brian, and at his own much larger body, and began to laugh in a deep, booming voice. He dismounted the elf, and strode to a large mirror in the corner. There, he began to flex and pose, admiring his huge body, bloated balls, and oversized cock.