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Princess's Restoration Tale Side Story 3: A Day in the Life of the CW Elf 

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Side Story 3: A Day in the Life of a CW Elf
An unemployed man sat in front of his computer, complaining to his friend on the other side of the screen, "No way out and no girlfriend, so I have to write erotic stories."

"Go find one, that'll do." This line appeared on MSN.

"If I could, I would have already. I'm only wasting my time here arguing with you because I can't."

"The CW convention is coming up soon, go see if there are any targets~ Hehe."

"..."

CW, short for "comic world," is, as the name suggests, a gathering of comic book fans. For comic book clubs and anime groups, the CW convention is like Easter to Christianity or Valentine's Day to lovers. All comic book fans pour a lot of energy into this period. Some authors who set up stalls at CW even gamble a month's living expenses just to show off their skills (and of course, earn back three months' living expenses in the process).

This man, a graduate of a remote rural university (a friend testified: indeed remote, with more graves than houses near the school), was unemployed due to a government policy of "good governance." Sitting at home, bored and with nothing to do, he suddenly had a crazy urge to go to the CW convention, something he'd never attended in college.

After threatening his junior, the current club president, he finally managed to get tickets to the CW convention two days later. He was currently sitting in front of his computer, typing an increasingly long erotic novel.

"If only the people on this screen were real..." the man fantasized, looking at his already tens of thousands of words of "masterpiece." However, his nearly ten years of natural science education ruthlessly denied his delusions.

But nature often plays tricks on humans; sometimes the almost impossible happens. This kind of "natural joke" is called: a miracle.

Just as the man was about to close the program on Word, a bright blue-white flash suddenly erupted from the LCD screen.

"Damn! Is it broken? I just bought it." Before the man could even curse the dealer for selling a shoddy product, the screen flashing stopped again. However, the screen was no longer displaying the original beautiful woman's desktop background, nor Bill Gates's ever-present blue background with white lettering "Desktop." Instead, it displayed an extremely complex graphic.

"What the hell?" The man clicked the mouse, but the screen remained unchanged. Just as he was about to press the reset key, a huge object suddenly flew out of the screen and slammed into him with a "bang."

"What... Ugh..." Before the man could even see what the shadow pressing down on him was, his entire face was covered by something soft and smooth. He struggled to push away the object pressing down on his face, only then realizing that it was a person's buttocks—a woman's, no less.

"Pfft..." As a virgin, he witnessed that smooth buttocks up close, and the structure he had only ever seen in pornographic pictures. A surge of heat rushed to his face, and he almost spurted blood from his nose onto those buttocks.

"Ah!" The woman who had bumped into him jumped up easily, dressed in a bizarre outfit that was incredibly revealing, yet all too familiar to the man.

"Fairy..."

"Greetings, Master. Nice to meet you for the first time." The beautiful girl said with a smile.

"M...Master?" The man, still lying on the floor in the same chair position, asked in confusion.

"I am a little fairy! The fairy queen Elf you created!" The girl straddled the man's body, and the man lying on the ground could easily see the girl's uncovered lower body. A surge of heat rushed from his face to his groin.

"Master is so lecherous..." The girl quickly noticed the bulge in the man's crotch and squatted down, blushing.

The girl's beautiful face drew closer and closer, and only then did the man realize that the girl's appearance was indeed very similar to that of a "fairy," with long golden hair and green eyes, and more importantly, a pair of pointed ears that no human could possibly have.

"It's...it really is a fairy...how could such a thing be..." the man mumbled, but his mouth was sealed by the fairy's soft lips.

"Mmm..." The fairy skillfully stole the virgin's first kiss, then playfully said, "Master...you created the fairy, you should know the fairy's personality, right..."

"This..." The man clearly felt the fairy's hand sliding towards his waistband, and couldn't help but secretly groan (of course, there was also a strange excitement). "

Master...the fairy wants lots and lots of semen..." The fairy gently stroked the erect penis under his pants, then suddenly thrust hard into a spot on the penis: "No...you have to shoot all the semen into the fairy..."

The feeling of having his ejaculation interrupted by the fairy was extremely painful. Only then did the man realize that the girls in the article were doing this kind of painful thing every day.

"Master...it feels even better to release the pent-up emotions..." The little fairy seemed to know what the man was thinking, answering in her childish yet seductive voice, "Leave it all to the little fairy..."

"I...I haven't showered yet..."

"It's okay...you'll be all sweaty soon anyway..."

The man had never imagined that his first love interest would be a character he had created, let alone that he would doubt whether he would have a second chance after their first time having sex.

For the next whole day, the two of them hid in the room and made love again and again—whether on the bed, the floor, the bathroom, the toilet, or even in front of the computer desk. Under the little fairy's seductive guidance and superb lovemaking and teasing skills, the man's semen was endlessly squeezed out like a fountain. Although he was almost killed by the little fairy, the man felt that it didn't matter if he died from having sex with such a beautiful woman.

"Ah...so good...Master...again..." The little fairy's lewd moans filled the room. Fortunately, the walls were thick enough, otherwise it would be embarrassing if someone recorded it and sold it.

A naked elf rode atop a limp man, swaying her body with pleasure as his still-erect penis plunged into her honeypot.

"You...what...are you...coming...to...do...what..." the drained man stammered weakly.

"Because...the elf...wants to play with Master..." the elf, radiant with pleasure from absorbing so much semen, replied.

"Playing like this...no man...can last more than two days...oh..." the man's penis convulsed, spurting out thin, watery semen.

"So hot...oh...so...are there...any fun places..." the elf sang, enjoying the ejaculation, while simultaneously using her own voluptuous vaginal muscles to cast a spell on the penis, hoping to rekindle its power.

"You...sigh...the CW tournament...how about it?"

"The CW tournament? Is it interesting?? If it's interesting, the elf definitely wants to go!" the elf exclaimed excitedly.

"Get down here first..."

"No~ At least finish this time... Ah... So good..." The little fairy continued to sway her body, leaning down to kiss the man, enjoying each other's body heat in this winter that didn't feel like winter.

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"What is the CW Conference?" the little fairy asked, lying next to the man.

"Let me sleep, okay..." the man, almost spitting blood from being drained by the little fairy, pleaded.

"If you don't tell the little fairy... the little fairy wants it again..." the little fairy threatened, stroking the man's lower abdomen.

"Ah..." the man cried out, knowing he wouldn't get a good night's sleep.

The man thought that for the strangely dressed little fairy, the CW convention, which had many cosplay enthusiasts, was the best and only place she could go without feeling weird. He wanted the little fairy to change her clothes, but his shirt turned into a dress when she put it on, and his pants were big enough to fit two of her. As for women's underwear, of course, there was none (a single man...). "   You have

a lot of pornographic books though~" "Mind your own business..." "   How do we get to the CW convention?"   "I forgot to ask..." The man opened his phone, which never had a monthly bill of more than 188, and dialed the junior he had obtained the tickets from through his cunning.   "Take the MRT..." the man said on the phone, glancing at the girl still lying on the bed, staring at him (his crotch) menacingly.   (I'm taking her on the MRT...) The man hung up the phone and told her to put on her clothes and stand up.   Needless to say, her face was beautiful, but her long, pointed ears and eyes that seemed capable of photosynthesis were also beyond human capabilities. Her blonde hair, tied in a ribbon bow, cascaded down to her thighs—it was ridiculously long. Conversely, her clothes were excessively short: a red sleeveless top that barely covered her chest, with an inexplicably high collar, and a super-mini skirt that was twenty-five centimeters (maybe thirty) above her knees—it was simply a combination of two pieces of fabric, one in the front and one in the back. The man really wanted to drag out the person who designed this outfit and beat them up.   "Master, you designed it!"   "Nonsense! I wrote it based on the game's visuals."   Exposing her arms, legs, and belly button, taking such a revealing girl out, whose face looked like an elementary school girl, might lead the police to mistake her for a prostitute, and he himself might be arrested as a pimp or a client and thrown in jail.   "At least wear a jacket." The man took a light green jacket from the messy wardrobe, draped it over the elf's shoulders, and then took it off.   "Never mind... this makes me look even more alluring..." The hem of the jacket completely covered the little elf's mini skirt, making it seem like she was wearing nothing but the jacket.   The Taipei Metro, which began construction during Mayor Huang Da-zhou's era, initially caused considerable public discontent, but now it's a vital and convenient mode of transportation in Taipei. For an unemployed penniless man going to the CW venue, taking the MRT is naturally the cheapest option.   "Aren't there motorcycles?"   "I don't have any extra helmets..."   Walking down the street with the excited little elf required courage. The man felt like many eyes were staring at him from behind; he finally understood what "being the target of everyone's criticism" meant. The little elf beside him, the source of the commotion, had a different mood. She happily looked around and even clung to the man's arm, adding a touch of jealousy to the countless disdainful glances.   The man looked at the little girl and said, "Even elementary school students are more developed than you..."   "This is definitely Master's design!" "   It's just my hobby..."   Although the little elf's face and figure looked like an elementary school student, she was quite tall and couldn't buy a child's ticket.   "I'm not a child..."   "Okay~ This way it's cheaper."   "Just teleport there."   "Do you think this is a novel or a game?"   The man led the little elf into the carriage. The subway was always crowded on weekends. Although the man had deliberately chosen the last carriage, the situation didn't seem much better.   "It's so crowded..." The little elf's body was pressed against the man's chest, and the pressure of the whole group of people behind her pressed down on her small frame.   "Hmm..." The little elf groaned softly, then started to say, "Master is so lewd..."   "What?"   "With so many people... Master even touched the little elf's butt..." The little elf said, blushing.   "I didn't..." The man raised his hands and waved them in front of the little elf.   "So...who touched the little elf's butt..."   "Train pervert..."   "No...the little elf only wants her master to touch her..." Just as the little elf was about to teach the pervert behind her a lesson, she was stopped by the man.   "Just pretend I touched you...hehehe." The man smiled slyly, carefully observing the little elf's shy appearance, and incidentally using it as a reference for his future writing.   "Ah...um..." the little elf moaned softly, seemingly really regarding the other party as her master, not only not resisting but also enjoying it to the fullest.   "Master...the little elf is going to cum..." Looking at the seemingly delicate girl lying on top of him, he mischievously raised his hand and kneaded her small breasts.   The train traveled through the dark underground, and in just a few minutes and a few short stops, the little elf had already cummed twice. Her legs were weak as the man dragged her out of the train, and she almost got her legs caught in the door.   The little fairy's legs, visible beneath her short skirt, were stained with obvious wetness, glistening under the subway station lights, threatening to be noticed at any moment. The man had no choice but to drag her into the restroom and carefully wipe away all traces of the semen.   In any case, the two finally arrived at the CW convention venue without incident. Even outside, many people could be seen dressed in homemade or custom-made costumes, cosplaying their favorite characters. As the man had expected, the little fairy's outlandish attire didn't seem so strange here.   Of course, some people's cosplay theme was heaven, and a few dressed as fairies, but when it came to scantily clad figures, they were no match for the little fairy. The man just had to be careful not to let her run over and talk to her "companions."   With so many people gathered, there were naturally many vendors selling snacks and drinks. The man watched the bustling venue while still holding the little fairy's soft little hand; from behind, they looked like a father and daughter.   "Master... the little fairy wants a lollipop..." the little fairy asked, tilting her head.   "Hmm..." The man was too busy watching the cosplay outside to hear what she said, and just gave a perfunctory reply.   For the little elf, this was a huge surprise. She pounced on the man, ready to put on an adult film in this crowded place. The man seemed to see several people adjusting their digital cameras to capture this once-in-a-lifetime scene.   The little elf, as expected, didn't discriminate when in heat. Even surrounded by countless cameras and video recorders, she continued her work. Her short skirt, made of two pieces of fabric, couldn't cover much of her body as she was on all fours.   The little elf gripped his penis through his pants, and as she tried to unzip it with her other hand, she was suddenly lifted up, her small hand still stubbornly holding onto the penis.   "What the hell?" A man's voice came from behind the little elf, and two hands grabbed her under her armpits and dragged her backward. But the little elf's hand still didn't let go of the man's penis, so the man was also dragged along.




























































































"The little fairy wants a stick..." the little fairy cried helplessly.

"Ouch... let go!" The man limped after her, not daring to slow down for fear the little fairy would pull the stick off.

"I want a stick..."

"Let go!" The three of them rushed into the venue noisily, leaving behind a crowd still confused about what was happening and people whispering because they had accidentally used up their camera memory.

"If I had been any slower, you would have been in the newspapers!" The man who had taken the little fairy away dragged her to a stall before letting her go.

"You still dare to say that? You were the pervert who touched her just now, weren't you?"

"Ah... Mr. Pervert!" the little fairy suddenly shouted, immediately attracting the attention of the surrounding crowd.

"Shh! Keep your voice down!!" The man the little fairy called a pervert pulled the little fairy's arm and led her to a "hidden place" behind the stall.

This man, not much thinner than the elf's owner, was the club's "former" president (Elf: "Former"? Author: Look closely, "Former President Lee Teng-hui," "Former President Chiang Ching-kuo," "Former President Chiang Kai-shek," this guy is the third president above the current one, so of course he's a "former"). Although he'd graduated, he always loved to go back to the club to act as the de facto president.

"Where did you kidnap this little girl from? Be careful, her parents will sue you."

"Get lost, she popped out of the computer screen—a real fairy."

"There's a skill to lying, this is too far-fetched."

"See for yourself if you don't believe me."

"How could this be... Huh?" He suspiciously tugged at the elf's pointed ears, thinking that this would bring down the disguise on her ears, but it only pulled the elf up with them.

"Ouch... Mr. Pervert is bullying the elf..." the elf said, rubbing her ears.

"It's true..." The man was so scared that he forgot to tell the elf not to call him a pervert.

After some explanation, he finally believed that the little sprite really did jump out of the screen. He then looked her up and down before finally saying,

"How about we make her our stall's mascot?"

"What do you think, little sprite?"

"Great..." The little sprite seemed to have no objection, but her gaze kept drifting towards her master's crotch.

"If you do well, he'll give you a treat." This former president once again demonstrated his past skill in squeezing articles from the magazine, since he didn't have to spend a penny of his own money to do so: "If we can sell over a thousand copies, you can have as many as you want." "Hey

! It doesn't matter if someone else dies, right?"

"Anyway, such a pretty lady, it's okay even if she's drained dry."

"If you've been drained by her, you wouldn't dare say that."

No matter how much the man resisted, the little sprite continued to try and attract customers. Some people who had just seen the little sprite's "passionate" performance at the door, who had only wanted to take her picture, were lured by her innocent and sweet smile and ended up buying a copy in a daze.

After all, no one can ignore a hot-dressed beauty in front of them. Later, the lecherous former president even gave her instructions, telling her to call every male customer "-brother," which further emptied the wallets of many lolicon fans.

Thanks to the little fairy's seductive offensive, all the doujinshi merchandise was sold out in just half a day. However, the little fairy, dressed in revealing clothes, was inevitably attacked by several (dozens) wolf claws. Her red face seemed quite excited, which made the man afraid to wander around. He sat to the side and stared at the little fairy, which startled the junior girl next to him who was wearing some strange clothes that the man couldn't recognize and had two dice on her head.

"Senior, thank you for your help. This time the sales went very smoothly. If we rush to print more today, we might sell even more tomorrow." The junior girl was calculating carefully.

But as the saying goes, "Yan Hui does not repeat the same mistake." With today's experience, the man certainly wouldn't let the little fairy go out again. Staying at home would only make her physically weak, but going out would make her have a nervous breakdown.

"Master... the little fairy behaved very well, so the little fairy wants..." the little fairy whined, oblivious to her own volume, causing six or seven people around them to turn and stare curiously.

"Alright, alright, we'll talk about it when we get home."

"The little fairy wants it now..." the little fairy persisted.

"This..." Having learned from the painful experience at the gate earlier, the man understood that the little fairy's heat didn't discriminate between time and place. If he delayed any longer, she might very well start playing "self-pleasure" in public.

"Mr. Pervert, is there any private space?" the man said half-jokingly to the former president, whose mouth was still stuffed with a chicken leg.

"Master has, but I don't care..." he spat out the chicken leg and said, "Only the toilet, do you want it?"

"Toilet..." While the man was still hesitating, the little fairy had already impatiently grabbed his hand, wanting to find the toilet, which was nowhere to be found.

No matter the location, the men's toilet was never as crowded as the women's toilet. After confirming that no one was in the men's toilet, the man quickly dragged the little fairy into one of the stalls.

The men's restroom wasn't afraid of pinhole cameras, but having sex in a place where people were constantly walking around nearby was still risky. He told the little elf not to make a sound, but he didn't tell her the consequences, because he felt that if she were discovered, she would probably be gang-raped; but telling her might have the opposite effect, making her scream when someone was around.

"Mmm!" The little elf obediently nodded, but her little hand had already taken out his penis and was stroking it. Her skilled movements and innocent face made the penis, which had been drained not long ago, regain its former vigor.

The man sat on the toilet, and the little elf knelt in front of him, opening her little mouth to lick his penis. However, the penis, which had been drained not long ago, was naturally not so easy to ejaculate now. After licking for more than ten minutes, the little elf finally gave up on the plan to swallow the first ejaculation with her mouth.

She straddled the man's lap, her right hand gripping his penis, her left hand resting on his shoulder, letting it slowly penetrate her wet vagina. Before it was even fully inside, the little sprite was already swaying her body impatiently. To avoid making a sound, the man only allowed the little sprite to move; on the other hand, he couldn't move because his penis was still hurting.

As the little sprite moved more, the pain in his penis gradually subsided. By this time, the girl in his arms had climaxed several times, but even so, she at least remembered not to make a sound. Her hands covered her mouth, holding the man's head, and her cute face flushed red.

"Slut..." the man whispered in her ear, and those three words alone made her tender vagina spasm again, spraying out sweet, lustful juices.

"Ugh..." the little sprite moaned.

The man placed his hands under the little elf's armpits, rubbing her erect nipples, which were constantly secreting milk, with his two thumbs. He shook her small body violently up and down as if shaking champagne, making his penis thrust and pound against her core.

"Ah... ooh..." The little fairy almost cried out from the sudden, intense movement. She had heard voices outside earlier, and if she cried out now, she would definitely be discovered. She could only press her mouth even harder, but her body was climaxing without restraint. In just a few minutes, she had climaxed twice. She herself had never thought that her body was so sensitive.

Of course, it was because the tension of "being discovered" amplified her senses.

"Master... the little fairy... is going to die..." the little fairy said in a low voice, panting heavily.

The man looked at the girl in his arms, who was covered in sweat and climaxing repeatedly, with some surprise. In just a day or two, he had gone from being passive to being active, and he made the little fairy so excited and satisfied. He began to think that he might be able to go to Japan to become an AV actor and become the second Kato Taka.

But before that, he had to satisfy this lewd girl. The man shook his hands more and more vigorously. Even though his arms were starting to get hot and sore, he continued this extremely tiring action.

As the force of his arms increased, the two thumbs pressing on the elf's nipples tightened, bringing her a certain degree of pleasure in addition to the pain. The "pleasure" made tears involuntarily roll down her cheeks.

Although they tried to suppress their voices, the heavy breathing and thrusting sounds were still unavoidable. Fortunately, few people went into the restroom during this time, so their lewd scene wasn't filmed and uploaded online.

"Let's change positions...you stand up first." The man, whose hands were aching, stopped his movements, deliberately choosing the moment just before the elf was about to reach another climax. The elf, a little dissatisfied at being interrupted, stood up and, following the man's instructions, leaned against the door, her buttocks slightly raised. The

elf, in this seductive pose, turned her head, her eyes filled with longing.

The man stood up with a sly smile, shaking his aching hands, and pressed down on the elf's fair, slender waist. His reddish-black penis, covered in foamy love juice, thrust into her narrow anus.

"Ah..." The elf was startled, naturally tightening her anal muscles to stop its intrusion. The man, unable to move his penis, turned to ravaging her vulva with his hands. Sure enough, it didn't take long

for the little elf to loosen her "control" over her anus and begin to let the man poke and prod her. "Ugh..." The little elf's upper body was almost pressed against the door, standing on tiptoe to welcome the insertion of the penis. With the lubrication of her love juices, and since the little elf's anus wasn't unused to being opened for the first time, the experienced woman almost immediately got used to the sensation of the penis churning inside her intestines. Her trembling little hands haphazardly caressed her smooth skin and sensitive vulva, her movements even more violent than the man's. She not only pulled at her erect clitoris and nipples but also squeezed and kneaded the two wet and sticky walls of her vulva. Finally, she shoved her entire left palm inside her, reaching her wrist.

Seeing this, the man grabbed her arm and used her hand as a huge dildo to thrust in and out of her vulva; the little elf also used her hand inside her vulva to caress the penis inside her intestines through the walls of her vulva, allowing both of them to enjoy the lewd pleasure.

The man thrust his penis even more frantically, no longer caring whether anyone outside could hear them, just continuing their intercourse. Fortunately, it was nearing its end. After about ten minutes of frenzied thrusting, the man finally ejaculated the last bit of fresh semen he had managed to accumulate into her intestines.

"Ugh!" The little fairy convulsed as she received the semen, then her body went limp, and she leaned wearily against the man's chest.

"Master...it was so good..." the little fairy said contentedly. In this short time, this was the first time she had been completely satisfied by a man's rape—perhaps only temporarily, but it certainly gave her a feeling of happiness.

The man looked at the lewd girl he had finally conquered with a touch of pride, his mind calculating that if he could "feed" her with just semen (fairies don't need to eat to die, which was part of his concept), perhaps he could finally escape the loneliness of living alone. He

helped the little fairy out of the restroom, and without even saying goodbye to the lecherous president, he slipped away through the emergency exit.

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After returning home, he tossed the seemingly boneless sprite onto the bed and went to take a shower. When he came out, the sprite was already sitting in front of the computer, typing—typed about her own "heaven."

"What... are you doing?" the man asked suspiciously.

"The sprite hopes Master can write about her in a more lewd way..." the sprite said, blushing. Under her short skirt, which barely covered anything, one could clearly see a sticky foam mixed with semen and vaginal fluid smeared on the wicker chair.

"Who makes up their own story..." Just as the man was about to push the sprite away and regain control of the computer, the LCD screen flashed again.

"Master!" Three strangely dressed girls appeared out of thin air. The man immediately knew they were the other three female protagonists in the story.

"Master, don't make us suffer so much!"

"Master, we don't want to be bullied by tentacles!!"

"Master, don't pass us around like that..."...

Suddenly, four mouths opened simultaneously, and four pairs of breasts of different sizes squeezed in front of the man, pinning him to the ground while he was only wearing underwear.

"Ah... Master is so lewd..." The little elf's hand was pressed against the man's crotch, and the sensation on her hand told her that his penis was starting to "get aroused" again.

"Yeah~ Master is lewd to write such perverted articles."

"If I write perverted articles, aren't you perverted women too?" The man tried to make a final counterattack.

"Yeah...we're perverted..." Ilya grasped the man's penis, now possessed by the sprite, and continued, "So we do a lot of lewd things..."

The black-haired mage Avie, with her impressive bust, naturally understood Ilya's meaning and immediately chimed in:

"For example, making Master's penis into four..."

"And at least half a meter long," the female knight suggested, removing her heavy armor.

"And each ejaculation must be more than urination," the sprite said.

"And after ejaculating, you must be able to continue immediately."

"And..." the girls chattered, offering numerous "suggestions" about the man's penis.

(Women...truly terrifying creatures...)

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