A Healing Touch!

She was moaning continuously, and her movements were enthusiastic. I imagined her clit was rubbing hard on the elve's stomach. I could feel his shaft through her thin membrane, as she started to move, and I even felt him start to shoot his load in her. He looked much better.

As soon as he started to come, she moaned and held her breath as her own orgasm hit. She stopped moving and I could see the tremors in her legs.

I pumped hard for a moment and then buried myself in her, as I started to come like a rocket.

"No!" Willow yelled and pulled me off of her.

I immediately realized what he wanted, and spent myself all over the Elf's chest.The male elf looked like he was resting quietly now. He still had not opened his eyes.

There was a large crowd around us, and one a female came out of it to help. She cut the bandage off of his stump, scooped up some of my sperm, and started rubbed it in the wound. While this was going on, the elf was still riding the wounded warrior. She seemed in sort of a dream state, as her eyes were closed, and her hands were behind her head. Her breasts jutted out, as she swayed back and forth. She was moaning and didn't seem aware of all the people watching.

I had been cupping my staff in my hands, so as to not spill any of the precious sperm. I took what I had and started to apply it to his stump. The female Elf smiled up at me, and started to clean me with her mouth.

I was embarrassed at all of the people watching, this intimate act. I certainly didn't feel special enough, to believe I warranted someone to clean my body with their tongue. It was quiet in the tent, and unable to handle my anxiety, I soon closed my eyes. My face was hot.

She soon finished cleaning me, and kissed the wounded warrior deeply on his mouth, transferring the last of my sperm. The other Elf was still riding him. A wave of tiredness crashed over me, and my exhausted body collapsed where I stood. I was dimly aware of Elven hands covering me with a blanket. Someone sat next to me, and shifted my body so my head was in their lap. My last thought before I fell asleep, was of warm breasts and a soft tummy.

I woke with an erection. The Elves had taken the blanket off and were rubbing some sort of oil into my body. It seemed to rejuvenate me and I was feeling much better. I resisted the temptation to lay there for a bit and pushed myself to my feet. I wanted to see how the man on the bed was doing.

The first thing I noticed, was that he had his leg back. The leg had regrown! I gave a whoop of joy, and pulled the other healer to her feet. I gave her a mighty hug, and twirled her around in my arms. I couldn't stop smiling. I felt awesome and all traces of my tiredness had vanished.

The Elf had stayed with her wounded lover. They were sleeping next to each other, and didn't stir at my enthusiastic outburst.

I smiled at the Elf in my arms and whispered "Oops."

She smiled back, a little sadly perhaps and took me away from the couple. She explained to me that three other male elves had passed. She went on to clarify that there were several wounded Elves that still needed help. Immediately, I got back to work.

I found that I was able to heal the males, when I had a female helping. It was a little slower, but seemed even more effective, as if the two of us were pooling our healing energies. I healed the remaining males, before a wave of exhaustion hit me, with the arrival of the sun.

Having nothing left to do, I sat in a chair by the entrance. It was made out of woven cloth and wood, and felt incredibly soft. One of the nurses put a blanket over my naked body, as my eyes closed.

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