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[Fantasy] The Secret Garden of the Eternal Kingdom (Complete Series) - 1 

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Epigraph to Chapter
1, Part 1 : The
First Garden: In my view, paradise is the mysterious garden of a woman.
—Bruin language
. For the elves, this mysterious forest is the last sacred place.
In an isolated, dilapidated wooden hut in the northeast of the forest,
a man and a woman roll around on a simple, clean wooden bed.
The man pants, thrusting violently against the girl's body...
The girl twists her snow-white, soft body, her delicate hands clinging to the man's well-built back, moaning...
"Oh, oh... oh! Maddo, are you going to ejaculate? Wait a little longer, I'm almost there... just a few more thrusts..."
"Mansa, I'm so excited thinking about getting Miss Yusha's virginity tomorrow night..." The man
called "Mado" lies wearily on Mansa's enchanting body. Mansa is still writhing, trying to get some more thrusts and friction, but Maddo, who has already ejaculated, is now like a sick cat.
"Mado, do you really like Miss Danma that much?"
"Mansa, I've told you countless times, I only love you. The reason I approached and pursued Danma was entirely because of her status and position, and because I coveted her beauty. But I don't love her; the one I love will always be you!"
"I will help you win Danma's heart. Over the past six months, your relentless pursuit has already touched her heart. Now, you and she are only one step away… that is the purity that every female elf upholds."
"Mansa, thank you for helping me all this time… After I marry Danma, I will take you as my concubine. You are her handmaid; if she marries me, it's the same as you marrying me…"
"Yes, I'll do whatever you say. You must treat me well from now on…"
“Mansa, I’ll leave now. If you’re tired, rest here for a while. Even if that bastard comes back, he won’t dare do anything to you. In the Elven race, he’s cursed… Any Elf can trample on him at will. I once made him lick my shoes…”
Mado got up from Mansa’s beautiful body, stood in front of the bed, dressed, and leaned down to kiss Mansa’s sweaty forehead, softly saying, “I’ll make it up to you next time…”
Mansa smiled and said, “It’s nothing…”
Mado turned to walk towards the door, then suddenly turned back and said, “You should still put your clothes on. If that bastard comes back and sees this, I’ll have lost out. Besides, he has the blood of rape in his veins. If he sees your body, he might have evil thoughts…”
Mansa said, “I’m not afraid. He’s just a lowly human. Even if he wanted to rape me, he wouldn’t have the ability. Don’t worry, my body is only for you.”
“I’ve always trusted you, because you are my lucky charm,” Mado said affectionately, and resolutely left.
Mansa watched his receding figure and sighed softly, "Knowing you're lying to me, knowing you're using me, I still willingly let you enslave my body and soul. I just hope you won't abandon me after you've achieved your goal..."
"Mansa, you're so devoted to Maddo!"
These words drifted from afar. Mansa hurriedly sat up straight, frantically grabbing her clothes from the bedside...
"Your body is so beautiful, why bother covering yourself with clothes so quickly?"
The voice was so close, she didn't have time to put on her clothes, only clutching them to her chest, covering her white breasts, and cried out in a panic, "Bruce, get out, or I'll make sure you die a horrible death..."
The man standing before the bed sneered, "Mansa, you can call me a bastard, you can trample on me, laugh at me, but you have no right to kill me! My mother, with her shame, gave me the right to live...
Do you want to trample on my mother's hard work?"
"Your mother was nothing but a slut raped by humans..."
"Don't you dare speak ill of my mother! You're the real slut, you whore who's been fucked a thousand times! If it weren't for my mother's sacrifice, you would have been raped a thousand times!"
Bru roughly grabbed Mansa's delicate neck. Mansa glared at him fearlessly, and her hand, hidden in her clothes, quietly slipped out and pressed against his lower abdomen. In an instant, his massive body flew backward, crashing into the wooden wall and falling heavily to the ground.
“You bastard! Don’t provoke me. You’re the lowest of creatures here. Killing you is as easy as turning my hand. You’d better put away your worthless pride…”
Bru sat up against the wooden wall, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared coldly at Mansa on the bed. “I advise you to kill me, otherwise, neither you nor Madon will survive today!”
Mansa exclaimed, “What did you say?”
“You’re not a stupid woman…”
“You mean you’re going to betray me?… Then go ahead and betray me, let’s see who believes you?” Mansa said confidently. “No one in the Elven race will believe a bastard like you…”
Bru smiled faintly. “I’ve been watching a pair of adulterers commit adultery on my territory… I can
clearly describe the subtle characteristics of their bodies, and the smell of Madon’s semen left in your body won’t disappear so quickly. I can even thwart your and Madon’s conspiracy tomorrow night. Do you think I’m not as simple as you think?”
Mansa pondered for a moment, looking at Bru without any expression, and said, “It seems I have to kill you…”
“That’s correct.” Bru stood up, dusted off his clothes, and said, “Come on, I think I can exchange a few blows with you… Although no one usually wants to come to this place, I think if a battle breaks out, some people will come to watch the excitement. If you haven’t killed me by then, or if I benefit from your presence, I can pay my respects to the Elven Queen.”
“Then the Queen will interrogate me, asking why I fought you. I’ll say it’s because I discovered your secret with Mado; the Queen will then ask me what your secret with Mado is.”
“I’ll say, actually, it’s nothing much, it’s just that Mado’s semen accidentally got into your honey pot, and you were so careless, ignoring that the entire Elven race knows that Mado is pursuing Danma. Yusha, and you, as Danma’s maid, were ridden by Mado…”
“That way, the whole thing will be under my control. If I say it’s black, it can’t be white; if I say it’s white, it can’t be black. Although the Elven race hates me, they won’t completely deny me…”
“Mansa, if you’re confident you can take my life in an instant, without anyone noticing, I can grant your wish…” Blue slowly walked to the bedside, looking down at her with mockery in his eyes.
Mansa’s eyes flickered, and she said in a panic, “What…what are you going to do?”
Blue said, “I’m coming to you so it’ll be easier for you to kill me.”
“I won’t kill you, just stay away from me…”
“That’s difficult, because I am the true owner of this cabin. You’re occupying my bed now…”
“I’ll give the bed back to you!” Mansa no longer cared about shame, grabbed her clothes, jumped off the bed, and quickly dressed.
Blue jumped onto his bed, put his head back on his hands, closed his eyes, and said, “My bed is filled with your stench, which makes me very uncomfortable. This is not a meat stall for sale, so please don’t come here to sell your flesh again…”
Mansa dressed quickly, not daring to linger with Bru, and hurried towards the door. She heard Bru say behind her, “Mansa, if you don’t want all your efforts to be in vain, or if you don’t want your beautiful head chopped off, I suggest you soak in the stream behind my house while I wash away the smell of Mador on you. You know, I’m nineteen, but I’ve never been with a woman. I want to find out if a bastard’s thing could give you pleasure by penetrating an elven woman’s vagina, but no elven woman has ever been willing to have sex with me. So I’ve been looking for an opportunity, and I think you’re willing to give me that opportunity…”
“I’ll have a sweet dream and it will all be over. If you don’t see me, please tell Mador to wash his neck clean, lest he soil the elven’s scathing blade…”
“You despicable bastard!” Mansa could no longer bear it and stormed off.
The crystal-clear river water flowed into her heart, leaving no trace. This was a very shallow river, or rather, this section of the riverbed was very shallow, about ten meters wide, but only fifty or sixty centimeters deep at its deepest point. It was more like a stream than a river.
From the riverbank, one could see the scattered pebbles on the riverbed, smoothed by the water, like a penis lubricated by honey inside a woman's vagina.
She thought, the riverbed holds so much, but her body shouldn't be like the riverbed; the riverbed of her body had only ever contained Mador's "pebbles"...
She looked back at the wooden house nearby, where a man hated by the entire Elven race lay. He was the mark of shame on the Elven race, a hybrid of human and Elf, or more accurately, a lowly offspring born of the crossbreeding of humans and Elves. He was neither an Elf nor a human; he was more accurately described as a "half-elf" or a "half-human."
And this bastard, rejected, cursed, and hated by the entire Elven race, was the one who made her wait here…
She could have chosen to leave gracefully; no one forced her to stay. But she loved Madoh too much; she couldn't let Madoh be hurt, nor could she let Madoh's wishes be in vain…
Although Madoh and Danma's relationship was acknowledged by the Elven race, only she knew that Danma hadn't truly accepted Madoh, because the hearts of Elves are hard to move.
Madoh pursued her for a full year before he succeeded, and with her secret help, he pursued Danma for over half a year, only to gain the right to date her, without even touching her hand. Madon and Danma had arranged a time the following night, and they searched for a suitable location, eventually finding Bru's cabin. However, she hadn't anticipated what would happen…
Madon had further plans; he decided to sprinkle some aphrodisiac incense in the cabin, hoping to lure Danma into his arms without her realizing it. But this aphrodisiac was forbidden, and this act violated a "divine law" of the elves. If discovered, both she and Madon would be executed…
She lacked the confidence to end Bru's life quickly enough, so she could only wait there. As Bru had said, although the entire elf race hated him, the Elf Queen believed in him…
—Bru's mother had once been a maidservant to the Elf Queen.
The Elf Queen had sworn an oath before the entire elf race: no matter how much the elves hated him or treated him, they could not drive him away or destroy him.
Even if she was confident she could kill Bru instantly, she found it difficult to bring herself to end his life.
For Mado, she would give everything, but she also had a younger sister…
Whether for Mado or for her sister, she now had only one choice: to wait quietly here for the half-elf in the cabin.
He was a bastard mixed with the filthy blood of humans…
“Mansa, I’ve kept you waiting! So you, with your noble pure elven blood, can patiently wait for a bastard. I thought you only liked the taste of Mado’s semen, but now it seems you also want to taste the semen of a bastard.”
She didn’t turn around, nor did she look up. She already knew Bru had arrived behind her, yet she remained expressionless, trying her best to keep her mind calm, desperately controlling the hatred and fear deep within her.
“Since you’re unwilling to obediently soak your body, let me wash you. Don’t you always say that I, Bru, am a slave of your elven race? I know that slaves should serve their masters…”
The man’s hand reached out from behind her, pulled up her collar, and entered her clothes, grabbing and touching her breasts. Her body and mind trembled. The naturally sensitive skin on her breasts felt the man’s touch, transmitting a natural comfort and tingling sensation, but she hated this beautiful feeling that shouldn’t exist, and thus hated his touch.
She persisted, only Madon's caresses could bring her pleasure and comfort…
“Your breasts are so small, not even as round and big as your fifteen-year-old sister’s…”
“You… how do you know my sister’s breasts…”
“It’s simple, anyone with eyes can see that your sister’s full breasts are incomparable to yours. Madon probably also lusts after your sister’s body. I guess after he wants you to help him get Miss Yusha, he’ll also want you to help your sister into his bed…”
“Shut up! Madon isn’t a shameless bastard like you, you bastard, don’t have any impure thoughts about my sister! Take your filthy hands off her, if you’re going to do something, do it, don’t grope me like that.”
“Mado didn’t satisfy you just now, no wonder you’re so impatient. Do you want me to satisfy you in Mado’s place? Well, we’ll have to take it slow. I prefer things to be more romantic. It’s a bit of a shame that I’m going to lose my virginity to someone else’s whore. I’m hesitating whether I should stop, so I can proudly sing the praises of your noble love with Mado without feeling ashamed. Mansa, do you think I should stop or continue? I’ll do whatever you say, because you are of noble pure elven blood, and a half-elf like me must obey you…”
“I don’t need your hypocrisy…” Mansa knew he was just teasing her, giving her a “soft” blow to her ego. She wanted to kill him, but she had to submit to him.
Humans, indeed, are all filthy and despicable…
The intense sensation on her nipples brought her an equally intense sense of humiliation.
“Your breasts aren’t very big, but they feel firm and smooth to the touch…it makes me want to grab them desperately!”
Mansa felt the pressure from his huge hands gripping her breasts, a pain shooting through her lungs. She gritted her teeth, trying to stop herself from crying out, but the man behind her grew increasingly rough, his soft breasts almost bursting under his grip. She could no longer bear it and mumbled, “It hurts…let go…”
“Are you begging me? If you admit you’re begging me, begging a bastard you all despise, then I’ll grant your request…”
Mansa remained silent. She didn’t want to say such a pleading thing to him, but the pain in her chest intensified. She could almost feel the fibers in her breasts being squeezed out of her skin by his powerful claws…
“I beg you…”
“Beg me for what?”
“Don’t grab me so hard…”
“You want me to be gentle? That depends on whether you know how to do it!” Blue continued to tighten his grip.
Mansa slowly raised her trembling hands and gently unbuttoned her clothes, one button at a time…
“You really have a talent for being a whore! Let me tell you a truth: no matter how noble a race is, it has its share of whores… You are a whore of the elves, or rather, you are a whore of Mador. Soon, you will become a bastard whore.”
Blue slowly withdrew his grip, kneeling behind Mansa, burying his face in her neck, licking and nibbling at her ears…
“I once thought I was an elf, but your ears clearly distinguish you from me.
Ears so high, so pointed—truly a clever and intelligent race. But no matter how clever you are, you can't escape the threat of human clutches…”
“No matter how clever you are, you must now willingly submit to my enslavement. Let me tell you clearly, I am the lowly, the bastard you call me. My mother once told me, if you can't give me a space, I'll give you a world.”
“Now I'll give you a world, a world where you can freely hate, be angry, feel shame, and suffer, because I've been in such a world for a long time, and now it's your turn to taste its flavor.”
"Such a flawless, delicate body, how could it be so good for a bastard's eyes? You've given me a feast for the eyes, shouldn't I let you see my body too? Mansa, if you don't turn around and look at the 'bastard's' body, I don't think I'll be interested in completing this deal with you... Although I know you like men to fuck you from behind, I prefer the woman I fuck to clearly know my existence and clearly remember my body."
"That's right, turn around and look at your so-called bastards..."
Chapter Two: The River Flows
Mansa looked at Bru standing in front of her, a strong sense of oppression emanating from him...
Even without looking at his ears or other details, it was easy to tell that he was a half-elf. His enormous height was something that elves did not possess. In this elven race, he was undoubtedly the tallest. If you compared him to Maddo, Maddo was a whole head shorter than him. Maddo was only a little over 170 centimeters tall, while he was nearly 200 centimeters tall.
Elves couldn't possibly possess such height, and even humans rarely have such outstanding stature…
The afternoon sun filtered through the mountains and forests, its sparse rays reflecting in the clear river water. A naked man stood before an equally naked woman.
The woman knelt…
“I not only possess the elegant figure of an elf, but also the strong physique of a human. This is me—you so-called bastard Blue! Mansa, lick my massive cock, I'm going to blast your cunt apart…”
Mansa tilted her head back, her eyes deliberately avoiding his genitals. His face possessed the handsome features of an elf, perhaps thanks to his beautiful elf mother. In the world, angels and elves are considered the most beautiful races, and with half-elf blood, he was naturally handsome.
Of course, compared to some other exceptionally handsome male elves, his face was less striking. However, the bloodline he inherited from his father gave him a physique stronger than any other elf; his long, muscular body was unmatched by other male elves.
Leaving aside his elf-human mixed heritage, he also appears to be a hybrid of East Asian and Caucasian descent, possessing hair and eyes as black as night, and a healthy bronze complexion close to that of East Asians—a stark contrast to the fair skin of other elves. However, his face is slender and delicate, with an exceptionally high and straight nose and full, well-proportioned lips, giving him an extremely sensual appearance.
While his ears aren't as pointed as those of an elf, their slightly upturned tips are also clearly distinct from those of a human, making it immediately apparent that he is a half-elf, a hybrid of human and elf.
His beard has very dark roots, adding another layer of charm to his elegant elven face—a hidden ruggedness and wildness.
In Mansa's eyes, however, he was insidious, cunning, and vicious…
Although she dared not look at his lower body, that fleeting glance had already revealed his sexy, powerful, and muscular long legs. These legs, more explosive than any other male elf's, supported his broad, equally well-built upper body, thus forming his physique superior to all elves.
Mansa couldn't understand how a lowly creature who had survived by doing hard labor for elves since the age of eight could possess such a robust and explosively perfect physique.
Male elves were handsome, but many male elves prided themselves on their elegant and graceful figures because they couldn't become very strong…
Similarly, elves wouldn't call muscular or robust men "beautiful."
Whether the elves admitted it or not, often, a strong man was more attractive than a handsome man…
Blue, as a half-human, half-elf hybrid, possessed a unique physique that embodied two characteristics: strength and elegance.
“Mansa, I remember you really enjoyed licking Mado’s thing. You don’t want me to tell everyone about this, do you?”
Mansa’s naked body shivered. She had already given in to him, willing to let him ravage her body, but he wasn’t satisfied. He wanted to ravage her soul as well as her body…
Unable to resist, she lowered her head, her eyes wide as she stared at his manhood. Just as he said, he possessed a “giant penis,” something Mado could never compare to. He estimated that no male elf could match his penis in length and girth; even among humans, it would be difficult to find something so terrifying.
She seemed to understand. He was a true bastard, with an elven-like face, the body of a human berserker, and the wild nature of a beast…
His thick, arm-like penis stood erect, the engorged, purplish-black glans gleaming in the sunlight filtering through the leaves. The veins surrounding his penis bulged and throbbed like blue veins, looking terrifying, reminding her of ancient tree roots…
Most peculiarly, his erect glans was slightly upturned, forming a gentle upward curve. This curve allowed him to easily rub against the woman's clitoris and touch a mysterious erogenous zone on the upper part of her vagina upon penetration.
Mansa suddenly remembered Maddo's pale penis with a little foreskin. Compared to Blue's enormous penis, she thought Maddo's was more attractive and cute...
Her hands trembled as she grasped the enormous penis before her. She was astonished, because when she used both hands to hold Maddo's penis before, it wouldn't protrude. But now, holding Blue's penis with both hands, the part protruding from her hands seemed even thicker and longer than Maddo's. —How
could she bear such a terrifying thing?
Fear began to creep into her heart, and she pleaded, "Bruce, I'll get it out for you, you...you mustn't put it inside me..."
"If you behave to my satisfaction, I can promise you, and I can let your Mado get Miss Yusha..."
"I...I will definitely satisfy you..."
"Alright, then say it, you are my whore, let me hear it..."
"I, I, I...I am your whore..."
"Haha! So obedient, whore, lick my beastly root!"
Mansa hesitated slightly, then lowered her head to his crotch, opened her mouth to its maximum, and took Bruce's root into her mouth, skillfully stroking it with both hands, while simultaneously "nodding" the head forward and backward, her mouth doing its utmost to swallow and spit.
This made Bru exclaim with pleasure, "So this is what a woman's mouth feels like! It feels so much better than using my hand. Mansa, you'll do anything for your Madon! If you can make me ejaculate, I'll let you continue to keep your chastity for Madon. If you can't, then I'll have to borrow your pussy. I'll give you my virginity... Ah! It feels so good! No wonder even such a self-righteous elf like you can't help but do this kind of thing. You don't even know what it takes for a woman to feel good!"
Blue muttered excitedly to himself, a lewd smile on his face, but Mansa felt he was mocking her…
For Madon's sake, for her own, Mansa could only silently endure, desperately manipulating his penis. But this thing, like an ancient tree root, seemed to possess the resilience and vitality of an ancient tree root; no matter how hard she tried, it stubbornly remained erect until her hands were tired and her mouth was numb and sore, yet she still couldn't make him ejaculate. She had
already spent so much time on it; she really wanted to bite off this ugly penis with her teeth…
“Mansa, keep going, it's almost coming, it's almost coming…” As if cheering him on, Blue cried out comfortably while enjoying Mansa's service. Mansa
made her final effort, feeling she could no longer continue. She swallowed the penis, braced herself with her hands on the ground, panting heavily.
“I was about to ejaculate, why did you suddenly stop? Do you want Maddo to be sent to the guillotine?”
Mansa suddenly collapsed on the riverbank, spreading her legs, her eyes blankly looking at Bru standing high above her, panting, “You…you do it yourself! I’m so tired my mouth is dislocated, I can no longer serve you with my mouth. I…I’ll give it to you, but you have to keep your promise and not reveal my secret with Maddo afterwards. Can you do that?”
Bru looked down at Mansa lying on the ground and sneered, “So what if I can do it? So what if I can’t?
Do you think you can negotiate with me now? Even if Maddo were here, he could only watch obediently from the sidelines. He thinks I’m easy to bully, taking over my hut at will, but he forgets one thing: no matter how much you despise me, neither of you can end my life in a short time, but I have enough time and sufficient evidence to expose you. The entire Elf race doesn’t believe me, but the Elf Queen still believes me.”
“Mansa, don’t call me treacherous. The problem is you deliberately came to my hut to do your thing. I’ve already kept my distance, but you still insisted on provoking me. Maybe I can let you enslave and trample on me, but I won’t allow you to run wild in the only hut my mother left me! Madon once forced me to lick his shoes, so I’ll make his woman lick my penis. Not only that, I’ll use the ‘root of revenge’ my father and mother left me to ravage his woman’s honeypot… Go down, wash in the river, I’ll clean you inside and out, and then…” "I'll fill your belly with brand new semen, so your belly will smell like a bastard!"
Blue bent down and picked up Mansa. She didn't dare to struggle. He carried her to the middle of the river and placed her on a rock that was just submerged by the water. He braced himself against the riverbed with his hands and sat in the water, looking at her body...
She reflexively tried to cover her chest, but saw him smirk coldly. She realized that such an action was just a pretense and would not work, so she let go of her hands and let them hang in the water, pretending to play in the water naturally.
“Mansa, I know that all elven women are beautiful, but the beauty of each female elf is still different. You have a beautiful face like a delicate oval, with a charming and pointed chin. Your nose is sharp and delicate, which is something almost every female elf possesses. I've heard that there are too many ugly women among humans, but it's rare to find an ugly woman among the elves. Your mouth is curved, just like your curved buttocks, a sexy beauty.”
“You have the fair skin that every elf possesses. It contrasts with your golden, flowing hair, creating a shimmering texture. Your breasts are like budding flowers, not very large, but full of youthful vitality and elasticity.
You are not a voluptuous figure, yet your slender waist has a beautiful, fleshy feel. The triangle formed by your pelvis below your waist has a very high central mound. This proves that you have a plump vulva. What I find strange is that, despite your golden hair, what grows on your vulva is sparse, short, and light black pubic hair?”
"I...how would I know?"
Mansa's voice trembled with a hint of shyness. She hadn't expected Bru to describe her body so intimately in front of her. Through his words, she gained a deeper understanding of what her body was truly like. She suddenly remembered that Mado had never mentioned her body...
"This river is as clear as a mirror; it can reflect your image..." Bru suggested.
Mansa glanced down at her reflection in the water, suddenly feeling as if she'd been deceived. When had he become so affectionate? Was this just her imagination...?
All the elves hated and rejected him; how could she possibly feel affection for a half-elf with evil, filthy human blood? She would despise him and curse him, just as she had always done, because what he was doing deserved to be cursed. In the elven kingdom, where freedom of love was valued, there could be no human oppression, rape, or intrigue...
But did the elves truly have no oppression, no rape, no intrigue?
She began to suspect these things because she and Maddo were involved in a huge conspiracy, and it was because of this conspiracy that Blue discovered it that she endured all kinds of humiliation from him.
"The water is soaking your vulva and flowing into your vagina. It should have diluted the semen that Maddo left inside you. It's time to give you a final cleansing..." Blue said evilly.
She saw him stand up, his enormous penis, soaked in the river, shimmering with a watery glow. Panic gripped her; she knew what he was about to do to her. She repulsed him from the bottom of her heart, for she loved only Madon…
She couldn't bear another man invading her body, but he lifted her up. She dared not scream, yet she began to struggle and resist. He threw her heavily onto the riverbank, her head resting on the bank, half her body still submerged. His massive, rugged male body pressed down on her. She pushed against his chest with her hands, simultaneously letting out a terrified scream: "No… don't go in… I'll never call you a bastard again, and I'll never go to your cabin with Madon again. This was only my first time in the cabin…
please don't… I really can't accept you…"
“It doesn’t matter, no one in the entire Elf race wants to accept me anyway. I’m just a bastard, a mongrel. In your eyes, I’m just a bastard born from my father raping my mother, born with the nature of rape.
I’ve hidden this nature for nineteen years, and now that I’ve luckily found a breakthrough, how could I possibly give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? Mansa, how do I get in?”
Mansa tightly clamped her legs together, but he roughly thrust in and out. She finally believed that he was truly a virgin. At this moment, although he desperately wanted to enter her body, he had difficulty finding the right spot. She hoped he would never find the entrance to her secret cave…
Unfortunately, she soon realized that her hope would never become a reality.
He opened her tightly closed legs and began to reach into the water to explore her vulva. She felt his long, thick fingers slide into her honeyed passage. In the river water, this slippage became incredibly easy. Her labia and the tightly knotted flesh inside could not resist this invasion. She arched her upper body, feeling an urge to moan…
“I’ve finally found the entrance! Mansa, enjoy the bastard’s penis to your heart’s content. I know my penis is excessively thick and long. If you don’t like it, there’s nothing I can do. But even if I tear your vagina apart, I will still penetrate your body. I’ve been holding back for nineteen years… Not a single female elf has been willing to look at me… My mother said that to get female elves to accept me, I must tear away their cloak of purity and nobility…”
Chapter Three: The River of Sex
This mountain forest has no spring, summer, autumn, or winter. Because of the presence of the elves, the climate here is mild and pleasant in any season. Therefore, the river water is deep and cool to the touch.
"Ah..." Blue held Mansa's waist and hips in the water, his thick, long penis fully inserted into her honey passage, stretching her so much that she groaned.
She looked up at him, her beautiful eyes shifting with various expressions. She couldn't believe that such a thick, long penis could fit into her small vagina. Although her vagina felt swollen as if it were about to burst, and her stomach felt as if it were being pierced by the penis, her vagina really did swallow his terrifying-looking penis. It was a feeling of fullness she had never experienced before, something that Madon's thin, pale penis could never give her.
Because her lower body was submerged in the river, his entry was easy and effortless. Aside from the slight, genuine pain of fullness upon penetration, she felt no greater suffering… She
had never imagined accepting another man's entry so easily before, yet now her body was truly enveloping this perverted "beast root," thicker and longer than a horsewhip. However, remembering Madonna, she began to struggle in shame and indignation. The man on top of her, after a moment of stunned silence, also began to thrust and pump violently…
The moment he entered Mansa's vagina, Blue was stunned by the initial tightness and warmth. He paused, feeling the woman's vagina's tightness, softness, and writhing. He began to understand something his mother had once said: "Blue, you know? Women are strange creatures. They seem ordinary, but they can often drive men crazy. Just remember, a woman's heart always holds some secrets…"
He couldn't understand. He understood the preceding part, though he didn't know the latter part. When he entered Mansa's body, he felt a surge of madness. As she pounded on his chest and berated him, he began a frenzied thrusting. His relentless movements slapped against the river, creating a gurgling, splashing sound on the nearby water…
Perhaps because it was the first time in nineteen years he was penetrating a woman's vagina, Blu seemed to have lost his mind, thrusting into Mansa's body. Mansa had over two years of sexual experience and had found some satisfaction under Madon's crotch, but she had never experienced such powerful impact. Even in the river, nourished by its ceaseless flow, she felt an intense, visceral pleasure. His slightly upturned, enormous glans seemed to always stimulate a particular erogenous zone within her—a discovery she had never experienced before.
It was this discovery that allowed the pleasure of sex to flow rapidly through the river, seeping into every nerve in her body, surging towards her pleasure center…
She tried to resist the pleasure Bru gave her, because she loved Madon, and could only find pleasure and orgasm in Madon's affections, absolutely not under the crotch of a bastard despised by the elves. However, how could she build an impregnable fortress in her body while erecting an infinitely high wall in her mind?
—Without any emotion, even with lingering hatred, it was absolutely impossible to experience pleasure…
There could be no pleasure! Mansa hysterically denied it in her heart, but ultimately she couldn't deny the physical sensations.
In sexual contact, the body's own sensations held absolute dominance. When Bru's intrusion became an indelible reality, she chose to accept her fate, but choosing to accept her fate did not mean she completely accepted everything about him…
No! She would not accept anything about him.
She had to grit her teeth and not make a sound under any circumstances…
“Mansa, why aren’t you screaming? You screamed so seductively when you were with Mado… Staring at me with those angry eyes, do you think that will make me feel good? Sure, I like to see your anger, your pain, but if you don’t cooperate, I can make you suffer even more! I don’t mind if you think about Mado now. If people find out that Mado deceived Danma through you, and even tried to drug and rape Miss Danma, do you think Mado will be able to live a normal life?”
“You bastard! I just won’t scream… I only scream in front of my lover…”
“Bitch, your mouth is pretty stubborn, I’ll fuck you to death!…”
“I’m a bitch, and you’re a customer, no, you’re a rapist, a pervert! You can humiliate my body, but don’t even think that I will derive pleasure from your humiliation…”
“Did I say I wanted to make you happy? What do I care if you're happy or not? I only want you to suffer, to suffer hysterically! Your tears give me satisfaction. Don't think you feel nothing; at least your heart is echoing with painful sobs! I like your tears; it proves you at least know one thing: you're having a thorough sexual encounter with a bastard you despise. Your thick, fleshy vulva is constantly gripping my strong member…”
Blue thrust relentlessly, letting Mansa's tears fall onto the riverbank. He showed her no sympathy whatsoever, displaying a perverse stamina on her body. Few men can sustain intercourse for so long on their first penetration, but he had been thrusting for quite some time. Even Mansa had experienced one or two orgasms in secret, yet he continued to thrust on her belly like a raging lion. Mansa could not have imagined such stamina and strength, but undoubtedly, he was able to give her the most perfect physical stimulation... When
the third orgasm came, her body and mind collapsed. Her mind went blank and heated up. Finally, at the last moment, she cried out in despair, her whole body and mind in a state of blissful, delirious paralysis.
Blue saw her scream, then her face slump against the riverbank, seemingly silent. Never having witnessed anything like this before, he panicked. He stopped, withdrew his penis, patted her face, and cried out, "Mansa, wake up! Are you going to die? I only wanted to have sex with you, I didn't want to kill you. Wake up..."
Mansa, recovering from the intense orgasm, opened her dazed eyes and looked lazily at Blue, saying nothing.
Bru asked again, "Mansa, are you going to die?"
Mansa gasped, "I am going to die..."
"It's alright, dying doesn't mean you're really going to die. I'll carry you ashore, you can rest for a while, and then we'll leave!"
Bru carried Mansa ashore, straightened up, and walked towards his cabin. Mansa, however, said from behind, "Carry me to the river, I want to wash my body clean, so that not a single drop of your semen will remain inside me."
Hearing that Mansa still had the strength to speak, Bru knew she wouldn't die, so he resumed his cold tone, saying, "Don't worry, I didn't ejaculate at all, there won't be any of my semen inside you, and of course, there won't be any of Maddo's semen either, because after being pulled in the river for so long, your vagina has long been washed clean. Seeing you suddenly faint, I thought you were sick... It seems you were faking it. What a despicable bitch, faking fainting, preventing me from having my fill!"
“You…you…you, you idiot!” Mansa trembled with rage. He had brought her to multiple orgasms, and in that instant, she had entered a state of suspended animation. It was the first time she had experienced such a powerful climax, yet he understood nothing and accused her of faking it!
—Today, Madono had failed to satisfy her, but Bru, after Madono, had given her a blissful experience. Yet, she still couldn't love him; in her heart, she still loathed him…
Bru glanced back at her, then turned to leave without a word.
“I don’t care if you ejaculated or not, take me to the river!” She insisted on washing herself in the river.
Bru stopped, pondered for a moment, then turned and sneered, “You really were faking it! You speak with such vigor; it seems I must continue.”
He sat down beside her again, reaching out to caress her breasts. She simply glared at him silently.
“Why don’t you utter a sound? Aren’t you afraid I’ll continue to penetrate you?”
“Hmph…” Mansa snorted and turned her face away.
"Oh! You still dare to be so arrogant after I've fucked you? I'll fuck you to death this time, I won't let you off even if you pretend to be dead!"
Blu angrily spread her legs, crawled between them, and carefully examined her vulva…
Although they had engaged in prolonged intercourse, he hadn’t really studied the first vulva he had ever penetrated! …
Mansa’s vulva was plump and tender, with a swollen mound. Her two slightly parted labia majora were thick and fleshy, protruding beside her legs; her labia minora were also long, protruding beyond the thick labia majora. The two engorged and red labia minora were slightly open, unable to close due to the intense intercourse; the clitoris on the labia minora was slightly protruding, proving that she also had a more prominent sensitive spot than most women; light black pubic hair was distributed on her labia and mons pubis, and because the hair was sparse and short, it looked very neat.
“What are you looking at? Haven’t you ever seen one before?”
“To be honest, you are my first woman, so before you, I really haven’t seen a woman’s cunt…” Blu confessed.
He reached out and pinched her ravaged labia minora, pulling hard. Mansa struggled to sit up, the pain causing her to gasp. When she saw him stretching her labia minora outwards, she cried out, "Bruce, you pervert! Let go..."
“It’s unbelievable that such a small hole could accommodate my enormous penis. I guess if there were an even smaller hole, I could fit in! I’ve known for a long time that I’m quite thick and long. Compared to those male elves, none of them are as thick and long as me, and I feel inferior, worrying that such a thick and long thing might be a sign of illness. Maybe that’s why female elves don’t like me…”
He stretched Mansa’s labia minora open to their thinnest extent, his eyes fixed on the opening formed by the two labia minora, seeing the glistening flesh and vaginal fluid inside. He then released his hands and leaned in to gently lick her vulva. Taken aback by this, she involuntarily groaned and cried out, “Don’t kiss me there with your filthy mouth!”
Blue looked up and said, “Don’t you like being kissed by Maddo?”
“Just because I like being kissed by Maddo doesn’t mean I like being kissed by you…”
“Indeed, women still prefer small penises…”
“You idiot! You bastard! I like Mado, not because of the size of his penis… idiot! Oh, don’t kiss me…” She couldn’t refuse Blue, because he was passionately kissing and licking her vulva.
His tongue wasn’t very flexible, but it was long enough to roll into her vagina. The rough taste buds on his tongue scraped against her tender flesh, giving her an irresistible pleasure. Her
body went limp, and she lay back down on the pile of pebbles on the riverbank. Looking at the sky through the gaps in the leaves, she suddenly had a strange feeling that the gaps between the leaves were like the slit between a woman’s legs, and countless rays of sunlight were like men’s penises of all sizes. The sunlight penetrated between the leaves, thus beginning an unbridled rape…
“Mansa, what are you thinking about?”
She hadn’t noticed when Blue had climbed up to her. Turning back to her senses, she stared at his face so close to hers. She felt a little disgusted and turned her face away again, but his hands reached out and cupped her face. Just as she opened her mouth to curse, he kissed her.
The kiss was stiff—she knew he had never kissed a woman before, this must be his first kiss…
She let him kiss her numbly, without any response.
After a while, he looked up at her and asked, “Do you like my kiss?”
“A true kiss only exists between two people who love each other…”
Bru suddenly grabbed her breast tightly and said, “You don’t seem afraid of me anymore?”
Mansa said coldly, “What’s there to be afraid of? What I fear most is you ruining me? Now that you’ve thoroughly ravaged me, what else do I have to fear?” Bru
suddenly said sinisterly, “Aren’t you afraid I’ll tell Madon about this? I guess Madon would love to know the truth, wouldn’t he?”
Mansa was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said in shame and anger, “You’re shameless, you’re despicable, you’re filthy…”
Bru rolled off and lay on his back on the river stone, saying, “If you don’t want Madon to know, the best you can do is use the same skills you used to serve Madon on me!”
“You’ve threatened me time and time again?”
“If I didn’t threaten you, what woman would do this with me?”
He was telling the truth. In the Elven race, no woman would like him—Elves advocated freedom of love, and if he couldn’t gain a woman’s affection, he certainly wouldn’t have the right to have sex with her.
Mansa glared at him, and after a long while, she finally climbed onto his body, cleverly straddling his lap. She grasped his massive member with one hand, aligned her opening, and sat down slightly. But this time, she couldn’t guide his penis into her honeypot. It had been easy to go in and out in the water, but on land, her honeypot wasn’t lubricated enough, making penetration difficult.
She stood up, walked into the river, sat in it for a moment, then walked back and straddled him again. This time, with the river water’s lubrication, and with a slight swelling pain, she finally managed to swallow his massive member into her vagina…
“Much tighter than in the river!” Blue groaned comfortably, his eyes closed.
But after waiting a while, Mansa, who was sitting on top of him, didn't move. He opened his eyes and asked, "Why aren't you moving?"
"I don't have the strength..."
"Why were you so energetic when you were on top of Maddo?"
"It's different now. You just made me..."
"Nothing's different. Move!"
Mansa moved helplessly, and he closed his eyes comfortably again. She had an urge to fuck him to death, but she also knew that although everyone called him a bastard and cursed him as a lowly creature, the elves also knew that he had the blood of a powerful holy warrior flowing through his veins. In terms of combat talent, no one in the entire elven race could compare to him.
The thick, long penis stretched into her vagina, leaving her no space whatsoever. But she felt only hatred for this man, making harmonious intercourse impossible. The river water had dried up during the brief friction, making it difficult for her to release her fluids. The thrusting became tight and difficult, and she began to feel a burning, tearing pain from the friction. So, she stopped again…
“Why did you stop again? Are you trying to provoke me?”
“I’m dry down there, and this thing of yours is so thick and long, it hurts…”
“What a joke! Do you think I don’t know anything? You can’t be dry down there? When you’re with Madon, you produce so much…”
“I deeply love Madon, naturally I produce a lot of love fluid…”
“I refuse to believe I can’t make you wet!”
Blue roared, flipping her over and pinning her down. No matter how dry her vagina was, he thrust wildly and relentlessly. The friction of his dry genitals felt like it was burning, and waves of tearing, burning pain spread from her genitals throughout Mansa’s body. She cried out uncontrollably, “Blue, you bastard, you rapist’s son, you bastard! I’m not wet, and you’re still fucking me like this! You’ll tear my vagina apart…”
“I don’t care about all that… Anyway, I’ve found that it’s especially tight when there’s no water, which makes me feel more comfortable and excited. You better never come wet, let’s see if you want to die or I want to die? I’ll fuck you to pieces, you bitch… Saying you love me in front of me, do you elves even know what love is? You’re just a bunch of self-righteous people. If it weren’t for my mother, could you all be living here properly? But how did you treat her and her son? Love, to hell with you! No matter how much you love Mado, you still have to let me fuck you obediently. After I’m done fucking you, you can go back and make love to Mado properly! I’ll fuck you to death, you rotten bitch… Calling me a bastard! I’ll fuck you to death…”
"Ah! Ah... It hurts so much when you penetrate me... I don't want it anymore! Let me do it myself, let me move myself, I'll listen to you this time... I'm going to split open..."
“I gave you a chance, but you didn’t take it. There won’t be a second chance! Anyway, I have plenty of energy. I can keep going like this until tomorrow, and I won’t collapse. This is all thanks to the blessings of you elves. I’ve been ordered around by you since I was little, doing all the heavy and hard work. I built more than half of the buildings in this secluded valley and forest by myself. Since my mother passed away, I’ve been working non-stop, so I’m used to it. This little bit of trouble is nothing to me…”
Thinking of his past, he became even angrier. Ignoring Mansa’s cries, twisting, struggling, and pounding, he lay on top of her, thrusting into her honey hole with a storm of ferocity. Gradually, he felt a little slippery, and he suddenly stopped, shouting with joy, “Mansa, you’re wet! I never thought that besides Maddo, you could also wet in front of me, haha!”
Mansa stared at him with tears and shame, realizing that this guy was actually very childish. Why was she being threatened again and again by such a childish guy today?
Blue withdrew his penis, wanting to see Mansa's wet vagina, but was shocked to see white bloodstains on it. He paused for a moment, then exclaimed in surprise, "How come there's blood on my penis? Am I injured?"
Mansa sat up abruptly, seeing the blood on his penis, then looked down at her own genitals. She saw that her labia minora, stretched open by his huge penis, were stained with blood, and she was in excruciating pain. She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly rammed her head into his chest, pounding him with her fists, crying out, "You bastard! You bastard! You've torn my beautiful vagina apart... I'm no longer a virgin, I'm not..." "It'll bleed. You've torn my vagina apart, I hate you, I hate your big penis..."
After being hit by her for a while, Blue thought she was crazy. He pushed her down again, his bloodied penis quickly plunging into her bleeding vagina, roaring, "It's better if it's torn, you've always been a rotten bitch... No matter what, today I'm going to ejaculate inside you. I want to ejaculate! I want to ejaculate..."
Mansa cried desperately. She didn't know how much pain her genitals were in, only that it hurt terribly. However, she couldn't push him away now, because he was ravaging her body like a mad dog. Amidst the pain, there was an intense pleasure. The prolonged, full friction inside her vagina, accompanied by the pain, produced increasingly intense spasms. She knew what was about to happen. She reached up and tightly gripped his strong back. At that moment, an overwhelming orgasm, one that shouldn't have been there, swept through her entire body. As she felt the man's powerful, hot semen continuously spurting into her body, she felt waves of dizziness and unparalleled pleasure. In her dazed state, she cried out, "You bastard, Blue! Fuck me, fuck me to death...fuck me to death...I'll never love you..."
Next, she entered a state of suspended animation again, but before losing consciousness, she realized that the man on top of her had finally ejaculated his first load of semen, his body pressing heavily on her limp breasts...
At dusk, Mansa slowly woke up, opened her eyes, and saw that Blue was still lying on top of her. She looked at the sky and guessed that she had been unconscious for about an hour, and that she had been tormented by him for almost two hours that day. In those four whole hours, no matter how much she hated him, she had experienced four unprecedentedly crazy orgasms...
Sex could be so pleasurable!
However, her vagina was already torn...
Thinking of this, she suddenly pushed him away, which naturally woke him up. He opened his eyes, looked at her, and without saying a word, went into the river to wash himself, and then coldly returned to his cabin.
Mansa stared at her wretched lower body for a long time, unsure whether she should wash herself in the river. Her vagina was injured, and contact with cold water might cause infection, which would be difficult to treat. Finally, she bit her lip, picked up her clothes from the ground, and put them on…
After tidying herself, she washed her face by the river, combed her hair in the water, turned and walked past the wooden house. She paused for a moment, then continued walking, suddenly turning back and entering the house. She saw Bru sleeping naked on the bed. She went to the bedside and said, “You have to swear you won’t let anyone know about us!”
“Swear my ass! I’ve already forgotten everything! Even if I wanted to tell, no one in the Elven race would want to talk to me. Go back to Mado, don’t bother me here! I have to go out to work tonight, I need to catch up on my sleep…”
“Are you going to work tomorrow?”
“Don’t worry, even if you don’t have anything to do tomorrow, I won’t come back here. I’ll leave a room for your Mado to rape Danma, okay?”
“I hope you can keep your promise…” Mansa said before leaving.
Blue turned around, watching Mansa's retreating figure, and sneered, “Since you call me a bastard, why should I keep my promise?”

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