Witch's Legacy

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The Witch's Legacy

Chapter One: Prologue

In our village lived a female fairy, whose reputation wasn't good. Indeed, her actions weren't as

ethereal and otherworldly as the fairies of legend. To us humans, she was no different from us.

How to put Much more worldly, I suppose.

No one knew her age. Legend says elves can live for thousands of years, but you couldn't

tell . She always looked like a woman in her early twenties. Although she gave me

a similar feeling to ordinary humans, there was still something different. After several years, as I slowly came to understand the differences between men and women, I could

barely on it. She still possessed a cold aura hidden beneath her fair skin, but I wasn't sure if

everyone felt it the same way I did.

Her name was Iriel, supposedly the ancient name of the Silver Moon, which I heard from somewhere.

In reality, she had long since stopped using that name, instead using a common human female name—Liz, as

common as my name, Bill.

Because the rumors about Liz weren't pleasant, we young people all kept our distance from her, and those rumors were all

told to us by our elders. In fact, most of my peers, around my age,

were more curious about Liz because of the warnings from their elders. That's because we were beginning to develop a sense of gender and felt attracted to women, and

the rumors about Liz were about that aspect.

Some said she was a wanton witch, which was why the Elf King banished her from his domain and exiled her to

a place beyond the Elf world. She eventually chose to settle among humans and made her home in our village.

Men from other places often came to visit her, and it was said that Liz would welcome them into her treehouse; the elders called that "

guests entering her chambers."

I only had a vague understanding of it, but my experienced friends, like my good friend Lord, would boast to me about

the wonderful experiences they had. However, none of the men in the village dared to try it easily. When I was still an infant,

a man in the village had dared to make demands of Liz, and disappeared for several days. He was eventually found

as a stiff, desiccated corpse, his face gruesome, lying deep in the woods outside the village. Since then, no

man dared to approach Liz, no matter how audacious he was. The women even used this as a smug warning to

their partners and sons.

I had no sexual experience yet. Although I had urges, at least I wasn't

like , wanting but afraid to act. But I saw Liz living her life peacefully.

Sometimes I felt that my feelings for Liz were different from others. She seemed to notice me too, often watching me

quietly . Every time I carried firewood through the forest, I would pass by her treehouse, and then I would

feel a gaze full of patience and strange affection, following me until I left the forest. The forest was

the home of fairies, so I was quite sure that gaze came from Liz.

What kind of abilities did she possess? Fairies are such mysterious creatures! What

would like? I've never seen a fairy other than Liz. My beautiful impressions of fairies are limited to fantasy, and

I know nothing about Liz. Her rumors influence me far more than my knowledge of fairies, so I'm often

confused.

When chopping wood, I often fantasize about Liz to relieve the monotony of the work. Lord

's boasting has a profound impact on me; I apply his detailed descriptions of sex to Liz, imagining myself as

the male protagonist . I'm still a virgin, and with my fairly good looks, I have a few clingy female friends, but I'm a bit

indecisive, so I can't make a choice. Otherwise, I should have had the chance to experience the wonders of sex long ago!

Whenever my sexual fantasies become unbearable, I put down my axe, take out my "tool," and masturbate to my heart's content. Anyway, the forest

is so big, no one will see me. Liz's presence sometimes appears when I vent. At first, I would

stop because of shyness, but later I became bolder and performed provocatively.

I also study women's movements, improvising and acting out scenarios, imagining a woman making love with me.

After , I often find myself simultaneously playing both male and female roles due to the overlap in my thoughts.

I would sit in the stream, playing with my genitals with one hand and inserting my fingers into my anus with the other, pretending I was

making love with a woman I was impersonating. The first few times felt very uncomfortable, but later I found it very exciting.

Every time I did this, I felt Liz was watching me, which made me even more excited.

Today it was raining heavily. As usual, after chopping wood, I hid in the stream before heading back. The surging water washed over my

naked body, and the large raindrops hitting my skin aroused my even greater sexual desire. I

imitated the sexual experiences Lord had told me about, combined with my fantasies about Liz. I touched my body, my right hand reaching between my thighs,

gently several times. My penis was already swollen and erect. The stream water washed over my scrotum, and I cupped it and rubbed it. My right

fingers easily inserted into my already familiar anus, and the comfortable feeling made me involuntarily pant.

After my anus relaxed, I inserted two fingers. My fingers began to move, touching the soft anal flesh, while

my left hand also held and stroked my penis. The excitement made my anus automatically tighten, which made my penis feel even more

comfortable . I increased the speed of stroking and thrusting, imagining myself and Liz making love. My body arched down,

my chin submerged in the water, and pleasure rose endlessly from my lower body.

"Oh...so good...ah...so tight...such a tight pussy...ah...ah...I'm going to fuck

you to death...ah...Liz...uh...ah ah..."

"Harder...uh...you're so good...so powerful...ah ah ah...so intense...thrusting...

ah...ah...ah...ah ah...how...how does it feel so good...ah ah...Bill...fuck

me to death...ah ah ah..."

I role-played as usual, my glans throbbing with pain, almost numb, my anus tightly gripping my fingers, while my fingers

thrust in and out even faster, and my left hand's stroking also accelerated.

"Hold me tight... Fuck me... Ah... Ah... Cum... Cum... I can't take it anymore...

Ahh... I can't take it anymore... Ahh..."

"Little woman... I won't... let you go so easily... Ah... You're so tight... Ahh... I'm

going to make you orgasm... Orgasm... Orgasm... Ahh..."

I was so absorbed in the happiness I was creating that I didn't notice anything around me. Just as I was about to ejaculate...

Suddenly, a sharp warning scream pierced my mind: "Bill...run...run away..."

I looked up, my hand still rubbing my penis and thrusting into my anus. What came into view was a rushing torrent of water

rushing down the stream, its ferocity beyond my imagination.

"A flash flood has occurred upstream!" This thought flashed through my mind instantly, but it was too late to get ashore and escape.

In this moment of crisis, masturbation only aroused greater physical excitement. I stood still, watching

the floodwaters , my anus tightly gripping my trembling fingers. I strained my penis and ejaculated a powerful stream of semen. In

the throes of supreme satisfaction, I was suffocated by the floodwaters engulfing my body and lost consciousness.

Chapter Two: A Narrow Escape

I was awakened by a sweet fragrance. Although the scent filled my nostrils, it took me a long time to open my

eyes. My eyelids felt as heavy as lead, and the blurry images swayed for a long time before finally becoming clear. It took me

quite a while to make out the surroundings. Time seemed to have been under a spell; what should have been just

a few minutes felt like hours.

I was lying down, a dim light streaming in from my right. The ceiling was low, making the area

dark. I smelled the familiar scent of trees, a sweet fragrance that seemed to be from the same source, with only a slight

difference I couldn't quite place. I tried to get up to investigate, but my body seemed detached from my thoughts

, refusing to obey. Perhaps I was numb, so I gave up the idea and waited quietly.

My thoughts drifted, and I slowly recalled everything from earlier. I had been masturbating in the stream before the flash flood, so engrossed that

the sudden change left me no time to escape. The pleasure of the orgasm overcame my fear, and then

I lost consciousness . Now, thinking back, the absence of that impulsive urge after the sexual desire subsided only made it more terrifying

. I was such a fool back then.

And am I still alive? I didn't know. Though I had my doubts, the faint cries of crows and the rustling of wind through the trees outside

brought me some reassurance. Was I not injured? I couldn't move. Trying to figure out what was happening

was pointless. I might be dying. My parents and siblings would be heartbroken if they knew…

I stared at the dark, low ceiling, counting to pass the time, and eventually fell asleep again.

"Bill… Bill… Wake… Wake up…"

In my sleep, I suddenly heard someone calling my name. At first, I thought it was a dream, but when the voice

became so real I couldn't resist, I was jolted awake from my exhaustion. I groggily opened my eyes, and

before the face was even clearly visible, I knew who it was.

"Liz! You…" I groaned weakly. I was surprised to find that I could speak,

but my voice filled me with renewed worry, sounding so weak it was almost death.

Liz's eyes were filled with confusion, as if I were some kind of creature she didn't know. I couldn't tell if she cared about

me, or if she had any feelings for me at all.

She didn't speak, only silently gazing at me. I looked at her timidly, at her high-bridged nose,

her pointed ears, her deep blue eyes. Her fair skin was as translucent as paper in the darkness, and her pink lips were

delicately outlined with precise lines. I gradually became mesmerized. She still seemed like a transcendent being; in her eyes,

I appeared insignificant.

"You..." I rashly broke the silence, immediately realizing my mistake as soon as the words left my mouth

. My voice shattered the tranquil understanding between us. Liz's pretty ears twitched, and the corners of her mouth slightly turned up. The sudden, alluring expression made me

tremble.

Before I could memorize Liz's expression, she bent down and breathed into my ear.

I suddenly felt a tingling sensation all over my body and reflexively trembled, only then realizing that I could move again. My first thought

was to sit up, but Liz didn't give me a chance. She pressed me down, her soft lips pressing directly against mine. My

mind went blank, and all the strength I had just regained vanished in an instant.

"Mmm...mmm...uh..." I couldn't resist Liz's kiss. I breathed weakly, closing my eyes

as I felt the fairy's sharp, agile tongue probe into my mouth.

Her tongue was unbelievably skillful. She first teased my gums with the tip of her tongue, and once I lost my resistance

, her mouth completely enveloped mine, shamelessly pushing her saliva into my mouth. I greedily

sucked on the fragrant saliva; so this was the sweet scent I had smelled before.

Then Liz's tongue intertwined with mine, the soft touch arousing my excitement. I let Liz

do as , letting her turn my tongue over and over. We kissed passionately, deeply sucking on each other. Liz looked

incredibly skilled, while I was almost fainting.

Perhaps this was her trick. When Liz pulled back the blanket covering me and reached

between my legs, I couldn't even muster a shred of feigned resistance. I felt a cold draft creep

in , and without looking, I knew I was naked. Since I offered no resistance, Liz successfully conquered me,

her hand slowly moving up my inner thigh.

"Mmm...mmm...uh...uh...ah...Liz...you...ahhh..." Suddenly,

Liz left my lips, her sharp tongue moving to my neck, then quickly invading my ear. Her wet,

nimble tongue slipped into my ear canal in an instant. Unleashed, I couldn't withstand the stimulation and screamed. My

high-pitched scream startled even myself, but I was immediately swallowed by Liz's skillful teasing.

"You like it here...don't you..." Liz whispered in my ear, while I felt her fingers

probing my anus.

This was the first time I'd heard her voice. Her soft tone was unforgettable; her

voice was languid, and under the caress of her tongue and hands, I sank into an atmosphere of utter debauchery.

Due to external force, my buttocks reflexively clenched, but Liz was indeed a seasoned pro.

Using some unknown technique, her fingers slipped into my anus, while her thumb merely

circled I relaxed, letting her fingers move freely. Liz used some kind of magic;

after just one circle, her fingers became wet and sticky, making them easier to move inside my anus.

"Ah… Liz… you… you're so amazing… ah… ah… I… I don't feel this good… even when I do it myself…

um… um… um… ah ah…" I mistook her delicate voice for a calamity.

The aftereffects of the ordeal were temporary, so I didn't pay much attention to them anymore, even finding my moans particularly alluring.

"You like it..." Liz teasingly licked my earlobe with her tongue, sending shivers down my spine. Her

head disappeared from my sight, and I felt her hair fall onto my chest. Then I knew she was sucking my

nipple.

I never expected a man to feel so good being sucked, quite different from what Lord had described. I tilted my head back, my legs

stiff and straight, the pleasure from both above and below making me distracted and frantic. I went all out, panting in a woman's voice

, "Liz... touch me there... quickly... please... touch it... ah... rub it with your hand...

ahhh... ah... quickly... please... let me cum... I... um... I... ah...

can't take ahhh..."

"You really like it..." Liz looked up at me again, and I looked back at her with pleading eyes.

Then she looked at me with a pitying... or rather, somewhat malicious, gaze. My head slumped back,

enduring Liz's relentless thrusting into my anus, and another hand skillfully caressing my nipples

.

"I...like...it..." I gasped, panting hoarsely, "Let me cum...ahhh

..."

"If you like it...then I'm relieved...Bill..." Liz said, then began licking my nipples again.

She slowly climbed onto the bed, moving above me, so her other hand could easily

grasp my penis, and my ass could also enjoy it.

So I started fantasizing again. Strangely, even with Liz right beside me, I didn't have any desire to have sex with her.

Perhaps it was because her image was inviolable in my mind!

This was just for now, but things might change later. After all, I was still a man. Right now, I just wanted to enjoy

myself, so I let myself fantasize, imagining myself having sex with myself.

"If you like it...I'll give it to you..." Liz's voice emanated from between my legs in a mesmerizing way. I

laughed with pleasure, almost frantic.

"Ah...come on...come on...grab it...fuck me...ah...put it on...faster...come on

..."

Liz was truly considerate; her fingers, thrusting in and out of my anus, showed no sign of stopping, but instead accelerated,

causing my anus to spasm. Then...

I felt a strange sensation, unfamiliar, evil, and terrifying that made me lose all strength...

"Ugh...ugh...what...is...Liz...Liz...what's going on...ah...

ah ah ...no...what's going on...ah...waaaaaah..." The inexplicable pain and immense fear caused

me to cry uncontrollably.

"You like...I...give it to you..." Liz's voice sounded both distant and close.

"What is this...ah...your other hand...waaa...in...ah...ah ah...in my

...what place...why...eeaaaa...why you...your hand...can insert...

insert into me...it hurts...two places...ah..." I gripped the wooden bed with both hands, scraping out sharp

sounds , which mixed with my womanly cries into a terrible wail.

"Never mind that... Bill... I'm giving you this... Hold on... and then... you'll enjoy

it... Come on..." Liz said slowly, her fingers

gently thrusting in and out of two different parts of my body...

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