The elf's little girlfriend

Rewind to an hour earlier. The little elf was wandering through the village as usual. The afternoon sun made the square scorching hot, and even the vendors who usually set up stalls by the roadside had abandoned their posts to seek shade under the trees. The little elf walked across the square, her swaying golden hair shimmering with dazzling light, making her seem like a goddess, sacred and untouchable.

"Miss~ We were really fortunate to have your help last time!" A group of lewd-looking men stopped the little elf. The leader was the skinny man who had tried to rape Sarah half a month ago but was chased away by the little elf.

"Hmph!" The little elf secretly touched the trigger of her crossbow. With just a slight pull, she could fire a short arrow and take their lives, but the elf, who valued life, was unwilling to kill without cause. So, although her finger was on the trigger, she did not release the arrow.

"What do you want?" the little elf asked, but suddenly remembered that Sarah seemed to have said the same thing half a month ago.

"Ah!" Before the little elf could react, her legs were inexplicably lifted off the ground, and she was suspended upside down.

In that brief moment, she fired several arrows, all of which were caught.

"Impossible..." The little elf couldn't believe that someone could catch flying crossbow bolts at such close range, especially from this group of thugs who had been so easily defeated just half a month ago.

"So, Miss, you're an exhibitionist. Not only are you wearing such a short skirt, but you're also wearing nothing underneath!" The skinny man reached out and played with the little elf's private parts. Sure enough, there was nothing covering her under her skirt; her smooth skin shimmered in the sunlight.

"No..." The little elf struggled, but her hands were immediately grabbed and pulled apart. She was left hanging upside down in the square, her private parts exposed for all to see. Because elves don't have sex, and men and women don't need to unite to produce offspring, and they live deep in the forest, their clothing is not as tightly wrapped as that of humans or other races; it only needs to be warm enough.

The elf's sleeveless, short-skirted outfit was exactly what elven women preferred; for them, underwear was, of course, optional. As for the elf, besides habit, the main reason was that he could insert himself at any time.

The skinny man's fingers quickly aroused the elf, her eyes slowly becoming hazy, her body naturally swaying in rhythm with his fingers...

"What...! What is this?!" The girls ran to the square and were all dumbfounded.

From afar, a mass of white liquid surrounded the sprite's body. But upon closer inspection, it became clear that this white substance was no ordinary liquid. It resembled a slime or similar creature, with tentacles resembling penises emerging from its liquid body. These tentacles relentlessly invaded the sprite at its core. Five tentacles were inserted into her anus alone, three more into her rear, one in her mouth, one on each of her hands, and dozens more coiled around her body, eyeing her menacingly. Her once flat abdomen was now swollen high, and the intense churning of the tentacles within her body was clearly visible. Thick white liquid continuously gushed from her mouth and anus, splashing onto the ground, reminding them of the pool of milk beneath Sarah that day.

Tentacles continuously emerged from the white liquid, taking over from the shrinking tentacles that had run out of "ammunition" to continue ravaging the little elf. Despite this cruel violation, she seemed to have lost consciousness, driven only by pure lust, constantly swallowing and welcoming the copious amounts of semen-laden liquid. Judging from her trembling, she had likely orgasmed at least two or three times in the short few minutes since Avie and the others arrived.

Her once emerald eyes had lost their luster, turning a dull, dark green. Although she was still dressed, the tentacles reached directly beneath her clothes, twisting and rubbing every sensitive spot on her body.

"Little elf!" Ilya called out.

"It's no use, she can't hear us anymore!" Avie's mind raced. This monster was clearly created by magic, and among those present, only she could save the little elf.

"Just let her have fun, right? She likes it this way anyway!" Lori said. Ilya and the crowd of onlookers, who were watching the spectacle and admiring the pretty girl, looked at the little fairy's current state and couldn't help but agree.

"Absolutely not! The little fairy will be finished!" Avie's unexpectedly strong reaction startled them. "I wasn't sure before, but look, isn't the little fairy's body a bit transparent?"

After Avie pointed this out, Ilya and the others carefully observed the little fairy's condition. Although she was still as wanton as ever, there was an image of the house across the street inside her body!

"I think... this must be a summoned beast from another world. The best proof is that even though the little sprite has been toyed with like this, we hardly reacted, which shows that her spacetime quadrant is different from ours. Now it's trying to pull the little sprite into another world, but because she possesses the power of the Elf King, it wants to destroy the little sprite's inner protective power. The moment the little sprite's will disappears, she will be forcibly pulled into the other world and become food for otherworldly monsters."

Seeing their puzzled looks, Avie smiled bitterly to herself and said, "No matter what happens later, you absolutely must not go near it."

"Avie... you!?"

"According to my master, summoning from another world requires using a magic stone to create a core called a 'Star Gate,' allowing the monster to materialize in this world through the Star Gate. If the Star Gate is destroyed, the monster will disappear."

"You want to destroy that core?"

"That's right..." Avie said calmly. Although she appeared so composed, her right hand holding the staff was covered in cold sweat. She laughed at her own loss of composure, switched the staff to her left hand, and resolutely stepped into the white liquid.

As soon as Avie stepped into the liquid, several tentacles reacted instantly, slowly wrapping around her legs and moving towards her private parts. The aphrodisiac-infused fluid made her previously calm breathing become rapid and chaotic, and her steps began to falter. She waved her hand to stop Ilya, who was about to rush forward, and took another step forward, now less than three meters away from the sprite.

Avie let out a muffled groan, her face flushing. Two tentacles had already slid down her rounded legs and into her wet, moist vagina, and another tentacle invaded her anus the next second. Three seemingly soft yet extremely tough, smooth tentacles were randomly poking and probing inside her. Avie suppressed her rising lust and took a few more steps forward, inserting her hands into the huge tentacle supporting the sprite's body, groping around.

As soon as she stopped, countless tentacles released the sprite and wrapped around her, instantly giving her two orgasms, and her consciousness gradually faded away.

(Am I... not going to make it...?) Amidst the relentless climaxes, Avy used her last remaining shred of consciousness to search for any power that could help her.

"I'm entrusting my wanton daughter to you!" Elger's voice suddenly appeared in her mind. She didn't know why she thought of that phrase, but at the same time, another voice appeared: "A mere beast, what can it do to me!"

These two voices brought Avy back to a slightly clearer state, allowing her consciousness to return to reality. Although it still felt like a dream, it was enough for her to grasp the stargate crystal suspended within the succubus's body.

(Just... just a little longer~) Avy's consciousness struggled to control her body, which was being toyed with and constantly climaxing by the succubus, but her body felt as if it were chained and unable to move. In those few short seconds, Avy felt her consciousness was about to disappear again. This time, she knew it was truly over.

Because of Avie's instructions, Ilya and Lori could only watch anxiously from the sidelines. Avie's body changed even faster than the little fairy's; in the blink of an eye, she had become almost completely transparent. Although she briefly regained some transparency, she quickly became even more transparent again. Just as Avie was about to completely disappear, she suddenly recovered completely, forcefully pulling a fist-sized polygonal gem from the beast's body with her right hand.

"Avie!" Ilya shouted excitedly.

But Avie just stood there, frozen, letting the gem in her hand shatter and crumble. With the destruction of the stargate, the liquid body of the lewd beast collapsed as well, splattering large amounts of slime onto Avie and the little elf. Avie, dressed in black, stood in the white liquid, creating an eerie atmosphere that instantly silenced everyone.

"Who am I…?" In that silent moment, Avie suddenly uttered a sentence, looking down at her right hand.

Just as Lori was about to step forward to lift the little elf out, a tentacle silently emerged from the body, aiming straight for Avie's vulva.

"Ah!" With a scream, Avie was lifted off the ground by the immense force, intense pain mixed with the pleasure of orgasm coursing through her body, the splattered fluid mixed with a little blood splashing everywhere. "

Avie!" Ilya could no longer care about keeping her promise, drawing the rapier she had taken from the elf's warehouse and slashing at the tentacle.

With a sharp clang, the sharp blade bounced back as if it had struck something hard. Lori reacted swiftly, and before the crack in the rapier could heal, she swung her two-handed greatsword firmly into the same spot, forcefully knocking out the other magic stone.

The tentacles collapsed once more, causing Avie to fall to the ground, splattering a large amount of slime. The surrounding crowd scrambled to avoid it. Several men standing at the front, still lost in the lewdness of the elf and Avie, were immediately drenched, some vomiting. Those who escaped the splatter cursed while secretly rejoicing, a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes.
Lori and the others, no longer caring about potential traps, quickly pulled the elf and Avie out. Ilya picked up the elf, and Lori carried Avie, leaving the plaza.

Looking at the elf's slime-covered face, Ilya was surprised by how light and slender the elf was, realizing how much lighter and smaller she was than she actually was. Judging from her appearance, it was hard to believe she weighed over ten kilograms less than her.

Back at Sarah's house, Ilya and Lori helped them wash off the slime and let them rest in bed. When Avy woke up, she weakly chanted a few spells, using magic to restore some strength to herself and the elf.

That night, the elf went to sleep early, while Avy and the others sat in the living room. Ilya wanted Avy to go to bed early, but Avy insisted on explaining what had happened that day.

After a moment of silence, Avie spoke: "What the little elf encountered today was a lewd beast from another world. Unless someone summons it with a stargate, it's almost impossible for it to appear in this world."

"Almost?"

"Another possibility is... the opening of the interdimensional gate." Avie leaned back in her chair to rest briefly: "In the legendary era, humans and elves built a tall tower on the Blood War Plain to seal the interdimensional gate. This tower, called the Tower of Magic, extends to the ninth floor, a deathly world where no living being can exist."

"What is an interdimensional gate?" Lori asked.

"It's a passage connecting this world with another, or even more other worlds. The creator in mythology created the universe, and he created shortcuts connecting each world, which are what I just called 'interdimensional gates.' But normally these gates are closed, and only gods and the four great dragons can open them. Legend has it that elves also had this ability, but it has probably been lost with the passage of time." "

Could this beast be a dragon or a god that released it into this world?" Ilya asked suspiciously.

"Not necessarily. I think it's more likely a summoning spell cast by some archmage. If it were a dragon or a god, they wouldn't need a stargate as a medium."

"An archmage...could it be...Darils?"

"No, although Darils is very strong, his specialty is fire magic. As far as I know, he hasn't studied summoning or spatial magic—and it seems no one in the Magic Tower has in-depth knowledge of these two magic systems."

Avie's words left them feeling as if they were shrouded in a fog, as if they had seen some clues, yet they were elusive and hard to grasp.

"Now, we can only move forward and go to Gludin's Underground Prison to find Celian as planned. After all, Celian's knowledge is far broader than mine, and perhaps he can offer a reasonable explanation." "

Are you leaving? Stay a few more days. I hope you can witness the moment when the Orc City and Fire Forest Town begin to coexist peacefully!" Sarah urged them to stay.

"Tanan Gordon responded?" Ilya asked, her voice trembling with surprise.

"Yes, just today, while you were out, a reply was delivered by a guard from the orc village." Sarah showed them Sandan Gordon's reply.

The reply was written in Common, the strokes powerful and vigorous, each letter bearing a distinctive mark—the result of the bone pens used by orcs.

"Having seen your letter the other day, I deeply feel that coexistence between us orcs and you humans is the mutually beneficial path. Although there have been frictions in the past, I hope that through our efforts, orcs and humans can achieve mutual benefit and prosperity. I wish to, as you said, impart the bounty of the earth to humanity; regarding the tax issue, I request that we meet in the orc city at 10:00 AM two days from now to discuss the details. If you are willing to spare the time, I will have the messenger relay the message.

" "Could this be a trap?" Lori asked.

"Perhaps it is... perhaps it isn't, but I have to go no matter what, otherwise we still won't be able to live here," Sarah said sadly. "If this is a trap, then I'm leaving the village in your hands."

Sarah's act of entrusting her child to someone else left them silent for a while. Finally, Avie said, "Anyway, it's still two days from now. We can discuss it slowly. Let's leave it at that for today." With that, she stood up, leaning on her staff, and went upstairs. Ilya and Lori rushed up to help her, and Sarah returned to her room.

"Tonight... let me sleep with the little fairy," Avie said.

Avie entered the room and looked at the little fairy's sleeping face. The childlike girl was smiling and having sweet dreams. At this moment, she looked completely different from her usual licentious self at night. Thinking of this, Avie realized that tonight was the only night since they met that they hadn't made love.

"You little slut... go to sleep." Avi lay down beside the little elf, gently kissing her soft lips. The sleeping elf nestled closer to Avi, who smiled helplessly, embraced her, and drifted off to sleep.

The Orc City, situated between Fire Forest Town and the Forest of No Return, was a gathering place for the high-ranking orcs of the entire continent. These high-ranking orcs were divided into five branches—Gorden, Naf, Kahn, Galtai, and Monliel—with the Gordon orcs being the most powerful. They had once been a formidable force in the Kingdom of Maia, but later, the five branches fought and slaughtered each other, weakening their respective strengths. It wasn't until humans established Fire Forest Town that the five branches united to fight this common enemy, building the Orc City in the dense forest. More than fifty years ago, a highly politically astute chieftain emerged from the Gordon orcs, "Tanan Gordon." He quickly unified the five branches, becoming the first orc city lord with both title and real power.

On the day before the meeting, everyone was still discussing Tanan's intentions. Ilya said, "In any case, at least Tanan doesn't mean any harm. He should know that capturing or killing will only hasten the war between the two races, so they wouldn't do such a thing if they didn't have overwhelming power. And if they did have that ability, why would they capture Sarah? They would have already attacked directly." "

That's true. But people say 'no good meeting,' Sarah, how many people are you taking tomorrow? It would be best to take as many as possible," Lori said.

"I want to go alone," Sarah said, surprising everyone.

"What! Isn't that going to your death?"

"If Tanan really has malicious intentions, bringing more people will only result in more deaths, which won't help," Avie said calmly.

"I don't think so..." the little elf spoke up. After a night's rest, she had recovered considerably. Compared to Avie's still slightly tired face, her spirits were surprisingly high. "At least for thousands of years, the orcs haven't set foot in the Enchanted Forest. In the eyes of the Guardian God, they aren't considered very powerful or dangerous enemies."

"That's because the Guardian God is too strong..." Lori had seen the tree-man "Lut" smash a huge rock to pieces with one blow. If that had hit a person's head, they would probably have turned into mincemeat.

After a whole day of discussion, the only conclusion this group reached was "things will work themselves out" (although the little elf questioned what if things just sank when they reached the bridge, but no one paid attention). In short, they would take it one step at a time. If Tanan dared to act recklessly, the humans would have no choice but to launch a war to completely wipe out the orcs' existence.

"Ah..." A small moan came from the crack in the door, faint but full of spring. Yawei slept with the little elf tonight as well. The revitalized elf, of course, wouldn't let Yawei go, and soon the room was filled with the sounds of a girl's moans.

"Ugh...every single day..." A girl stood by the door, eavesdropping on the sounds inside. Her right hand unconsciously caressed her crotch through her pants, while her left hand gently kneaded her full breasts. Her previously suppressed breathing became frantic with each increasingly intense movement.

Before she knew it, her pants had fallen to her knees, and her top had been pushed up to her breasts, revealing her fair skin glistening with sweat.

"I'm going to... moan...no..." The girl trembled, her right hand reluctantly removing itself from her crotch, picking up her panties hanging askew on her thigh, and stuffing them into her mouth. Her hands impatiently and frantically kneaded her firm, delicate body, her full, soft breasts constantly changing shape in her hands, and her juices flowing endlessly from between her legs.

(How could I do this... I never... I never did this before...) The girl kept blaming herself, but her hands didn't slow down at all; in fact, they became increasingly excessive. She slowly inserted her right fingers into her opening, one, two, three, until finally all five fingers were inside. Her vigorous movements seemed as if she wanted to shove her entire hand in.

The girl's wet eyes stared into the darkness before her. In the sky outside the window, the star representing the benevolent goddess Leiana shone brightly towards her, and the silver moonlight, hanging alone in the sky, spilled into the courtyard, its cold silver light seeming to rebuke her lewd behavior.

(No... don't look at me...) The girl groaned from her gagged mouth, a strong sense of guilt surfacing in her mind, only intensifying her lewd pleasure, pushing her to a climax.

The girl's body trembled violently, and a stream of hot liquid sprayed onto her buried right hand. After the climax, she savored the wonderful feeling, unaware that a figure had appeared before her.

"Was it comfortable?" The figure suddenly spoke, startling her from her lingering pleasure.

"You come to eavesdrop every day, right, Sarah?" The girl took out her panties, which were covered in saliva, and asked in her ear. Sarah, caught eavesdropping, lowered her head shyly, but her hands forgot to remove them from her breasts and vulva.

Standing in front of Sarah was a naked elf. Her night vision allowed her to see Sarah's shameful posture clearly. She dragged Sarah into the room, regardless of her wishes. As soon as

Sarah entered the room, she saw Avie half-lying on the bed, a slightly helpless smile on her face. Her bare shoulders, exposed under the sheet, showed that she was also naked. Sarah felt even more ashamed under her gaze, and her legs involuntarily tightened. Only then did she realize that her right hand was still inserted in her vulva. She quickly pulled her hand out, but it brought out a stream of vaginal fluid.

"I..." Sarah wished there was a hole in the ground for her to crawl into, her entire face turning red to the roots of her ears.

"Sarah~ Just say you want it..." The fairy hugged Sarah from behind, her restless hands kneading her breasts, pushing her towards the bed.

Sarah was pushed onto Avie by the fairy, a hard object pressing against Sarah's chest through the thin blanket. Sarah knew what it was, of course, and her heart was pounding.

The fairy deliberately made Sarah's upper body lie on the bed, her lower body kneeling beside the bed, her small hands caressing Avie's smooth, firm buttocks, and casually pulled off the blanket covering Avie.

"Ah!" Sarah's heart skipped a beat. The erect penis in front of her was much larger than the fairy's before, a result of the difference in magical capacity between Avie and the fairy.

The effectiveness of lust magic is closely related to the caster's magical capacity. The stronger the caster, the greater the power of the same spell. For example, Ilya could only barely create a penis half the size of Avie's, while Lori couldn't at all.

Sarah didn't need the fairy's guidance; she willingly took Avy's penis into her mouth. The thick shaft filled her small mouth completely, and Avy pressed Sarah's head down repeatedly, as if trying to make her swallow it whole.

The fairy, who had been playing with Sarah's buttocks, couldn't resist casting a spell soon after, slowly inserting his penis into her wet, erotic vagina.

"Ugh..." Sarah groaned, her hands gripping Avy's large penis tightly, busily moving her head and buttocks to welcome the intrusion of the two massive objects. Under Sarah's ministrations, Avy also began to move his hips, each thrust of his huge penis penetrating deep into Sarah's throat, making her gasp for breath.

The fairy and Avy ravaged Sarah together, ignoring her feelings as they wildly thrust their two penises in and out, finally ejaculating a large amount of semen into her vagina and mouth without restraint. Due to the difference in magical power, Avie ejaculated twice as much semen as the fairy. Sarah felt the penis in her mouth swell several times in an instant, as large gushes of semen rushed into her stomach like a stampede of horses, some of which gushed out from the corners of her mouth. A few minutes later, the fairy behind her also ejaculated into her vagina, filling her uterus completely.

Sarah knelt weakly by the bedside, semen slowly flowing from the corners of her mouth and her vagina. The fairy picked Sarah up and made her sit on Avie's lap. Avie understood the fairy's intention, holding the semen- and saliva-covered penis against Sarah's genitals, causing Sarah to let out a small "ah." The fear of being invaded by that huge thing filled her mind, yet a faint anticipation lingered in her heart; but the fairy reached out and moved the penis back, aiming it at Sarah's trembling anus.

"No..." Sarah screamed in terror. The pain of her previous experience made her afraid to even touch that area while masturbating. Although the fairy had indeed brought her to orgasm in her anus, the initial pain was more memorable. Now, the fairy was stirring up her fear again. Sarah looked at the smiling fairy in front of her, pleading for mercy.

The fairy didn't respond, but simply adjusted its position in front of her, preparing to insert its penis into her vagina.

Finally, the fairy positioned its penis at the outside of Sarah's vagina, the angular glans parting her labia and slightly penetrating.

"So that you won't disturb the princesses, then..." The fairy took out Sarah's panties, which she had just tossed aside and were now soaked with her vaginal fluid and saliva, and presented them to her. Although Sarah was terrified, she obediently opened her mouth and let the fairy put them in.

After everything was arranged, the fairy pinched Avie's upper arm as a signal, and the two women simultaneously thrust into her front and back orifices. Sarah let out a mournful cry from her gagged mouth, tears streaming from her tightly closed eyes, her body convulsing in pain; beneath her, two thick, fleshy penises were almost fully inserted into her body, stretching her inexperienced anus and vagina to their limit, the two young girls with large penises between their thighs inserting their massive roots into the older woman's anus and vagina, wantonly raping her.

After hundreds of piston-like movements, Sarah's pain gradually subsided, replaced by an even more intense pleasure. The two penises, one in front and one behind, alternately violated her, sometimes thrusting into her deepest depths together, hurling her to the peak of ecstasy. The fairy and Avie were also enduring immense pleasure; their penises rubbed against each other through a thin layer of muscle, tightly gripped by Sarah's narrow passage. They nearly gave in after only a short time, gritting their teeth to suppress the urge to ejaculate, continuing to violate the now wanton Sarah.

At this point, Sarah had no intention of resisting; instead, she actively swayed her body, as if Avie and the fairy were serving her. She only needed to enjoy the pleasure of being penetrated in both her front and back orifices, saving herself the trouble of moving.

Sarah, enjoying the pleasure, squinted her alluring eyes, observing the little fairy diligently "working" before her. This was the first time she had truly observed the fairy's naked body. The fairy was currently fighting the urge to ejaculate with her eyes closed, her fair skin glistening with sweat, her chest flat with only two small protrusions. Combined with her childlike face, she looked like a human girl of about ten years old.

Sarah's gaze gradually shifted to the fairy's soft, white earlobes. She raised her hands, pulled the fairy closer, removed the gag from her mouth, and bit her ear. The fairy let out a soft "hmm," her body suddenly trembling, and her thrusting movements became chaotic. Her small hands, which had been kneading Sarah's breasts, were now pressed against Sarah's chest, unable to stop her onslaught. Sarah had inadvertently discovered the fairy's weakness, and she began sucking, licking, kissing, and biting, making the fairy gasp repeatedly.

Seeing the fairy's self-destructive act, Avie leaned in and kissed her lips. Her hands, from behind Sarah, reached for the fairy's nipples, kneading them between her thumb and forefinger. Caught between Sarah's counterattack and Avie's betrayal, the fairy quickly cried out and ejaculated inside Sarah.

The fairy kept her penis inside the semen-filled vagina, kissing the still-fighting Avie. Avie deliberately tugged at Sarah's nipples, eliciting sweet, seductive moans. Each time Avie pulled, Sarah felt the penis inside her tremble, and soon the fairy's penis regained its strength, even more powerful than before.

Sarah actively welcomed the fairy's penis, letting it thrust in and out of her vagina. After a short rest, the fairy began thrusting again, this time wilder than before, each thrust slamming Sarah backward, causing Sarah's anus to completely engulf Avie's penis.

The intense stimulation caused Sarah to loosen her grip on the elf. The elf immediately seized the opportunity, using Sarah's breasts as leverage to push her backward. "Ah!" Avie was crushed onto the bed by the combined weight of Sarah and the elf.

With more freedom, the elf began to thrust wildly, beads of sweat dripping from its forehead onto Layla's trembling chest. It kept asking, "Does it feel good? Does it feel good? Does it feel good? Does it feel good?..."

The two thick penises continuously stirred the semen-filled orifice, each insertion squeezing out streams of creamy semen foam that smeared between the three of them. Sarah was overwhelmed by this relentless onslaught, utterly powerless to resist. She could only tremble and let her vaginal fluids gush out uncontrollably, muttering repeatedly, "So good...so good..."

The little elf swayed her slender waist triumphantly, her emerald eyes now seemingly veiled in a silvery light. The thick, hard penis relentlessly pounded into Sarah's most sensitive depths. Each time Sarah climaxed, the two penises were tightly constricted by the intense contractions of her anus and vagina, bringing them boundless pleasure.

After several tens of minutes, the little elf's movements gradually lost their previous ferocity. Knowing she was close to ejaculating, she thrust even harder with all her might, each thrust accompanied by a powerful, forceful sound, pushing Sarah to even greater heights of pleasure. But ultimately, she was at her limit. After less than twenty thrusts, a gush of semen erupted, shooting into Sarah's vagina and lingering for a long time.

Sarah's mouth gaped open from the scalding hot semen, but another stream of semen cut off her cries. Avie had been holding back for a long time, and now, with Sarah's intestines tightly gripping her, a thick stream of semen could no longer be contained and gushed out.

Avie and the fairy withdrew their penises, which were deeply embedded in Sarah's body. Two streams of semen, mixed with intestinal fluid and vaginal

fluid, flowed from her front and back orifices, running down Sarah's round thighs. "Ah...it's flowing out..." The fairy reached between Sarah's legs and scooped up their handiwork, staring intently at the yellowish-white sticky liquid on her hands. Finally, she smeared it on her flat chest, making the whole area sticky and slippery with semen, and then sucked on the semen residue on her fingers with lingering satisfaction.

"It feels so good..." Ignoring Sarah and Avie's surprised gazes, the fairy dug into Sarah's two orifices to collect the remaining semen, smeared it on her own penis, and rubbed her huge shaft back and forth with the lubrication of the semen.

"You slutty little sprite, it's your turn now!" Avie stood up and hugged the sprite, her penis slowly piercing into her anus. The sprite frowned, enduring the feeling of a foreign object invading her anus. Although it wasn't her first time, Avie's penis was simply too big; her small buttocks couldn't accommodate it at all. The thick shaft stretched her anus almost to the point of tearing. The sprite trembled all over as she accepted Avie's favor, her own penis standing erect.

A beautiful, childlike girl had a huge penis inserted into her anus, her expression of half-crying and half-weeping only making her more endearing. Lyra was also aroused by the sprite's expression, pulling her erect penis and shoving it into her own vagina. The thick penis, lubricated by the semen, easily slid in completely.

"Ah!!" The little elf was attacked from both sides for the first time. His penis was surrounded by her wet, slippery, narrow passage, while his anus was being ravaged by a thick, hard penis. His only free spot, his vagina, was also being mischievously penetrated by Avy, who inserted three candles. Soon, the little elf cried out that he was about to climax. One of his penises was also stirring, but Sarah, caught up in the moment, gripped the base tightly, forcefully blocking the ejaculation. With no way out, the semen flowed back into the little elf's body. What should have been an exhilarating ejaculation sensation was replaced by a strange and painful feeling. Sarah cruelly said in her lustful voice, "I'm not satisfied yet. You can't ejaculate until we're satisfied!"

Avy then took a moment to pick up the herbal packet from the bedside, removed the rope from it, and tightly wrapped it around the base of the little elf's penis several times, tying a knot securely.

Once Sarah was sure the little elf couldn't ejaculate this way, she released her grip and continued her actions, and Avy also began hers. The fairy was brought to orgasm several times by this torment, but because the penis was tightly bound by ropes, there was nowhere for the semen to be released, which only deepened her pain.

Sarah found the fairy's tearful face so pitiful, and decided to make her suffer even more. Her vagina tightly gripped the fairy's penis, making the fairy feel both heavenly pleasure and hellish pain at the same time.

The thin but strong rope was embedded in the fairy's penis. If it were a real penis, even if it was tied with ropes, it would not be easy to prevent ejaculation, since a real penis will not expand after it is erect. However, the magical penis would absorb fluids indefinitely and grow longer and thicker, making the rope loop tighter and tighter, so that even though she had orgasm repeatedly, she still could not ejaculate.

"Fairy...it's going to break...no...I'm going to ejaculate again!! Ah!!" the fairy cried out, the penis trembled violently a few times, but nothing came out.

The little elf's entire body was taut, her wet, throbbing orifice enveloping the candle buried deep within, with vaginal fluids still dripping from the wick. Her anus, penetrated by the massive penis, also tightened. Avi, gripped by this, immediately felt her semen about to burst forth. Just as she tried to hold back, the little elf, tilting her head back, blew a breath into her ear, finally causing her to ejaculate her fifth load of semen, along with the viscous fluid from the dissipated spell, into her intestines.

"Ahhh!!" the little elf cried out, the scalding hot fluid causing her to "ejaculate" again. This time, her penis was more than twice its original size and redness, with a fist-sized glans, its ridges clearly defined, and veins bulging on the shaft, resembling a gigantic weapon.

"I can't take it anymore..." The little fairy's eyes were unfocused, and she lay weakly on Avie, her body convulsing, seemingly reaching her limit.

Sarah, who had been constantly stroking the penis, was already satisfied. The growing size of the little fairy's penis brought her increasing stimulation. She had wanted to surrender for a while, but her strong personality prevented her from stopping. Now, this was a convenient excuse. Sarah weakly reached out and untied the restraints on the penis.

A surprising thing happened: as soon as the ropes were released, the little fairy's penis trembled a few more times, and a large gush of hot semen spurted out with her cry. The force of the spray was astonishing, seemingly endless like water from a hose, drenching Sarah from head to toe. The sticky semen even splattered onto the little fairy's own hair, face, and chest.

"Ugh..." Sarah, her face covered in semen, couldn't even speak for a moment. Finally able to release her pent-up desire, the little elf panted wearily. Only Avie clearly saw the changes after the elf ejaculated. Her penis didn't immediately disintegrate; instead, it gradually shrank with each ejaculation, eventually returning to its original small clitoris, leaving only a barely visible red mark.

The three girls, exhausted from their wild activities, didn't even have the strength to take a bath. They simply lay down in the puddle of slime they had created and fell into a deep sleep.

"I can't believe someone can break my spell!" A hazy, dark figure walked through the dark room, finally stopping before a bookshelf filled with books.

"Succubus..." He took a spellbook from the shelf. Unlike the other spellbooks with their blue or black covers, this one had a pink cover. He flipped through its contents, muttering to himself.

"She might really possess the magical power to manipulate space, enough to become a god..." the dark figure murmured to himself, his tone filled with fervent hope and jealousy.

He walked to the enormous desk, put down the spellbook, softly chanted a spell, and vanished from the study. The silvery moonlight streaming through the small window shone on the spellbook, the gilded lettering on the cover reflecting a delicate handwriting, revealing a woman's name—"Cynthia."

The next morning, Sarah and Avy worked together to "tear" the sprite off the sheets. Overnight, the previously sticky semen had dried, acting as a natural adhesive, sticking the sprite to the sheets.

"It's all the sprite's fault!" Avy complained.

Today was the day of the meeting between the two races in Firewood Town and the Orc City, and Sarah insisted on attending alone, even demanding that they not tell anyone else about it. So the four of them could only accompany Sarah to the edge of the Wild Grassland, watching her walk towards the distant Orc City.

Sarah gazed at the orc city nestled across the plains, its wooden walls mirroring those of Firewood Town. Several arrow towers protruded from the walls, where orc archers took turns day and night. Though crude compared to the larger human cities, the city was strong enough to withstand attacks from Firewood Town.

She took measured steps, trying to calm her chaotic thoughts. She knew she was terrified, or perhaps she had always been, only she had always told herself she was fearless…

until the little elf uncovered her true feelings as a woman, a living person, forcing her to confront her fears—fear of the village chief's responsibilities, fear of the distrustful gazes of the other villagers, fear of losing everything without explanation one day… and now, fear of death.

(If I die…) Sarah thought: (Who will shed tears for me…)

(I will!) Suddenly, the little elf's beautiful face—sometimes mischievous, sometimes lewd, sometimes extremely serious—appeared in Sarah's mind, as if echoing her thoughts.

She had already resigned herself to death. Even if the peace talks failed, it would at least bring a swift end to the long-standing conflict between the two races. Compared to the protracted mutual slaughter, this method might be the least deadly solution. Thinking of this, Sarah couldn't help but feel a little fortunate. At least she had "settled" things last night, although the outcome was unexpected. However, she was now grateful to the little elf for giving her some happy memories at the end. As

she was lost in thought, she had unknowingly walked more than halfway. The orc castle in front of her looked even more magnificent. She also saw several orcs who had been wandering nearby rush into the castle in a panic when they 　　saw her. Sarah didn't care. After all, nothing mattered except death. Since she had already made up her mind, there was nothing to fear. ********** ... At the same time, two sturdy gates opened to the left and right, and two rows of orcs dressed in different styles emerged, standing on either side. One orc slowly stepped forward; it was none other than Tanan Gordon, the orc city lord. 　　Tanan and Sarah, though long rivals, had never met before. Now, the two leaders of different races were quickly and carefully scrutinizing each other. 　　In Sarah's eyes, Tanan was an ordinary orc, slightly taller than herself, with a sleepy look on his face—at least that was her initial impression. However, Tanan later frankly admitted that his first impression of Sarah was: "A human woman who looked like she hadn't slept enough the night before and was aching all over from a stiff neck." 　　Orcs' appearance and physique are very similar to humans. In legend, orcs are the prototype humans created by elves before they became modern humans. Therefore, humans and orcs are extremely similar in many ways, except that orcs also possess the pointed ears and green eyes of elves, their skin has a faint greenish tinge, and their muscles are more developed than humans'. Relatively speaking, they are less intelligent. 　　Tanan, dressed in a yellow robe, approached Sarah and greeted her in Common, "Welcome to my humble abode. I am 　　Tanan Gordon, the orc lord." "I am Sarah Raberman, the mayor of Firewood Town," Sarah replied politely. 　　After exchanging names, Tanan invited Sarah into the town. Tents stretched endlessly throughout the town, and several orcs curiously observed Sarah, a human. Some orc children chased each other with sticks, making it seem no different from a human village. 　　"Humans! Humans!" several orc children shouted excitedly to their mothers, while several adults glared at Sarah with hostility. 　　Passing the Guardian's Tower, a clearing suddenly appeared. Unlike the crowded areas elsewhere, this place housed only a gigantic tent more than four times the size of the others, made of far superior materials. 　　Tanan led Sarah into the tent. Behind them were more than a dozen orc leaders from various tribes, who filed in to the left of the large conference table. The other side, seemingly empty, appeared to be reserved for human representatives. However, they hadn't expected Sarah to come alone, making her appear isolated and vulnerable. 　　"Please sit!" Tanan gestured to the guest seats closest to the entrance, inviting her to sit. He himself took the head seat at the innermost part of the table, creating a scene where the two faced each other across the large table. " 　　Mayor Firewood has quite the nerve, coming alone. Aren't you afraid of being murdered by us?" Tanan asked bluntly. 　　"I know you don't need to do this. It wouldn't benefit either of us," Sarah said calmly. Now, she had once again donned the mask of the village chief; her previous weakness existed only in her heart. 　　However, Sarah also noticed that some of the leaders had flames of hatred in their eyes, clearly indicating that they didn't think killing her was "unnecessary." Sarah sighed inwardly, knowing full well that if Shahan had come to Firewood Town today, the situation probably wouldn't have been much better. 　　"To be frank, the reason I invited you here today is because of the war between our two tribes that has lasted for over two hundred years. I can accept your suggestions, since they are not harmful to us and may even be beneficial. But I wonder how you came up with this method?" Tanan seemed to be very straightforward, saying whatever came to mind: "Although it's a bit rude, I don't think human wisdom can understand this principle."

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