[Fairy Tale Adaptation: The Star's Lustful Coins]

Long, long ago, there lived a very kind and lovely girl named Fia.
Fia had beautiful long golden hair, smooth, fair, healthy skin, firm and elastic breasts
, beautiful and long legs, and cute, pointed ears.
She was an elf, living deep in the forest.
Although she was considered a child among her kind, Fia's body was already quite mature
, looking no different from an adult human. As a child, Fia and the other elves enjoyed 　　a carefree life
in the forest, undisturbed by outsiders . 　　 Unlike the older elves who knew various spells or were skilled in archery, young Fia 　　was not yet old enough to learn archery or magic. 　　 So Fia's life consisted of gathering vegetables and collecting nectar in the forest—occasionally 　　trading fruit with the wild beasts living there—a carefree and peaceful existence. 　　 However, one day, a great fire suddenly broke out in the forest where the elves lived, forcing them to leave 　　their homeland and find a new place to live. Even more tragically, the fire caused the wild beasts living in the forest to 　　flee their habitats in a panic, leading to immense chaos. 　　 Fia and her parents were separated from their tribe during this chaotic escape, and the three of them 　　had no choice but to leave their people to find a new home. After many twists and turns, they finally arrived at a town inhabited by humans. 　　 The three of them worked hard to live in human society. Fia's parents even became well-known adventurers 　　, allowing Fia to continue her life. Although life was no longer as 　　carefree as before, Fia's innocent nature remained unchanged. 　　 However, their good fortune was short-lived. During an important mission to hunt monsters, Fia's parents encountered a terrifying 　　demon. Although they returned alive, they were both severely injured and unable to continue their adventures. 　　 Their medical treatment consumed almost all their savings, and 　　the lack of income plunged their once stable life into poverty. 　　 From that time on, Fia became the only one in the family who could work. Every day, she would gather fruits 　　and nectar to make crystal bread, a specialty of the elves, to sell, supporting her family with a meager income 　　. Every night, she also had to care for her parents, who were severely injured and unable to move freely. 　　 Unfortunately, no matter how hard Fia tried, the adventurers demanded 　　compensation from her family for the losses incurred by the failed mission, making them increasingly impoverished. To make matters worse, her 　　parents, still recovering from their injuries, died one after the other six months after the accident, leaving her all alone. 　　 After finally managing to handle her parents' funerals and settle her debts from the mission, Fia found 　　herself stranded in a foreign land, having lost even her place to stay. 　　 Having no one left in the world to rely on except her own people, Fia quickly 　　decided to entrust her fate to the spirit she trusted, leaving the human town to embark on a 　　journey to find her homeland. 　　 Although she found herself in a life of poverty and hardship as a wanderer, Fia's kind and pure heart remained 　　unchanged. She remained as devoted to the spirit as ever, helping those in need according to her compassionate heart. 　　 Aside from the most basic clothing and provisions, Fia's only possession could be called property: 　　a strange ornament inlaid with black crystal, found by her parents during their mission. 　　 Because it wouldn't fetch a good price—even the town's most famous magician told her it was 　　unsellable—and being one of the few things her parents hadn't tried to sell, she wore it around her neck 　　. 　　 Strangely enough, whenever she thought of something unpleasant, her mind would become slightly foggy, then 　　clear, and she would even forget those things; she thought this must be 　　proof of her growing maturity. 　　 Therefore, even during such a arduous journey, Fia remained cheerful and did her best 　　to help anyone who reached out to her. 　　 As the journey progressed, Fia found herself thinking about her parents less and less, 　　and the grief over their deaths gradually faded with time. Her kind heart remained steadfast in her 　　principle of helping others, always distributing what she had to those in need, and even proactively 　　offering assistance to those in distress without expecting anything in return. 　　 Sometimes, Fia hesitated about whether she should prioritize the needs of others, but 　　when her resolve wavered, she would experience inexplicable headaches, preventing her from continuing to ponder the question. 　　 When she stopped dwelling on these trivial matters and actively helped those in need, no matter how mundane or ordinary 　　the task, Fia felt a deep, heartfelt joy, as if serving others itself brought her 　　happiness. 　　 The pure-hearted Fia believed that the spirits were watching her, allowing her 　　to experience joy in helping others. 　　 While enjoying this indescribable feeling, she noticed that the headaches that had plagued her since the start of her journey 　　—which she guessed was due to her unfamiliarity with travel—were becoming less severe; conversely, when helping others 　　, her mind felt lighter and more comfortable, as if she didn't need to think. 　　 Therefore, Fia chose to help those in need to the best of her ability. Far 　　 from 　　human towns, Fia crossed the grasslands, walking along roads where plants became increasingly scarce, traversing 　　many small, ever-rising hills, guided by the wind to another destination. 　　 Along the way, Fia readily obliged the requests of wanderers and beggars, 　　giving them her everyday belongings, even her cloak. 　　 Whether on the journey or in the process of practice, Fia felt the truth of the spirits' teachings 　　; each time she helped someone, she felt a joy welling up from the bottom of her heart.

Feeling and enjoying this wonderful sensation, Fia continued
her journey, helping those who made requests of her.
Until one day, after passing through several villages, entering the fields, and crossing a small, sloping
hill, Fia found a treehouse near a forest.
Having walked for a very long time, Fia decided to stay there for the night; while resting, she met
a little boy dressed in old clothes.
Seeing Fia eating dry food, the little boy seemed to see hope and ran towards her.
He told Fia that he hadn't eaten in a long time and was starving, hoping she could
give him some bread.
Hearing the little boy's request, Fia felt a
strange, empty longing within her, a desire to fulfill his needs.
Although she knew she didn't have much food left, Fia couldn't control her pure
impulse; she simply wanted to obey.
So, Fia told the little boy she could give him the piece of bread she had.
The little boy snatched the bread—Fia believed he was starving—and chewed it greedily
, expressing his gratitude for Fia's generosity in muffled voices.
Watching the little boy contentedly finish his piece of bread, Fia rummaged through
her pockets and took out her last piece of crystal bread.
At the same moment, Fia noticed that the little boy
swallowed hard after seeing her take out a second loaf of bread, his eyes fixed intently on her.
The little boy told Fia that his stomach was still rumbling with hunger and asked her to give him the bread as well.
Although Fia vaguely sensed something was amiss, her kind heart compelled her to nod
and give him her bread, telling him it was her last bit of food and that she
had nothing else.
Taking the bread, the little boy didn't eat it immediately, but instead looked at Fia with a strange expression, as if
he didn't believe her.
Seeing this, Fia said to the little boy in a very sincere voice that she hadn't hidden any food. To
convince him, she even pulled up the hem of her clothes and lifted her skirt, letting him see everything
clearly.
For some reason, she thought she saw the little boy's cheeks turn red.
Fia didn't understand why the little boy's expression seemed to
suggest he had seen something embarrassing when she reached out to help him; however, after a slight headache, she quickly
forgot about this somewhat strange little thing.
Holding the bread, the little boy made a new request of Fia, wanting her to chew the bread in her mouth before feeding it to
him.
Although puzzled by the little boy's request, Fia didn't say much. She simply took
the small piece of bread he had torn off and chewed it carefully.
Although it sounded like kissing, her innocent nature told her the little boy needed
help, so she quickly dismissed her doubts.
After the bread was chewed into small, easily swallowable pieces, she cupped the little boy's face,
slightly parted her lips, and pressed them against his.
As she pushed the soft bread into his mouth with her tongue, Fia felt his tongue
frantically licking her teeth, even occasionally entwining with her own.
Just as she was about to feed the little boy the bread, his tongue would
wriggle as if trying to suck on her mouth, as if he had been hungry for a long time.
Their lips pressed tightly together, and Fia could feel the little boy's saliva constantly flowing into her mouth, so
she had to swallow it all; perhaps the little boy was eating too quickly, she even felt that he might accidentally
push the bread back into her mouth.
It took Fia quite a while to finish feeding him the first piece of bread; before she could even catch her breath, the little boy excitedly tore off
the second piece of bread and put it in her mouth, then anxiously pounced on her and bit her lips.
Therefore, Fia had to repeat the same action, carefully chewing the bread thoroughly before feeding it
to the little boy little by little.
As the little boy's tongue tirelessly licked back and forth in his mouth, Fia believed he was simply trying to
finish off the remaining breadcrumbs, so she didn't resist much.
However, when she accidentally let her saliva slip away, the little boy would suck it up or lick it away with his tongue
; although this behavior was sweet, Fia still wanted to remind him that eating someone else's saliva was very unhygienic
.
Feeding him piece by piece, it took Fia quite a while to get the little boy to finish the crystal bread.
Feeling a slight warmth rising in her body, Fia gently touched her lips
, which had been licked countless times by the little boy's tongue and were slightly swollen from his sucking and biting.
The little boy told Fia that he was finally full and was very grateful for her help and service.
Knowing that her actions could help others escape hardship, Fia happily replied that it was
something she did voluntarily; although tired and hungry, she still felt
genuine joy in being able to serve and help others.
Then, the little boy told her he had to go home for dinner and couldn't stay to play any longer, otherwise his mother
would worry that he had been kidnapped.
So Fia waved goodbye to the little boy as he left the abandoned house, while she stayed in the treehouse to sleep and rest.
After resting for a night, Fia continued her journey.
Before setting off, Fia encountered a small incident; before dawn, the little boy specially brought
her some cake and bread, which deeply moved her.
So, before continuing her journey, Fia kindly agreed to the little boy's request to stay in the abandoned house for
a few more hours. She helped him chew the cake he couldn't finish until it was soft and then fed it to him mouth-to-mouth, bite by
bite.
Quite by chance, Fia felt her body warm up slightly again; especially
when she was kissing the little boy and his hands touched her body, she felt a strange comfort.
Finally, she managed to get the little boy to finish his cake—because she needed to hurry, Fia had to decline
his request for more along the way—and feeling the strange warmth within her, she continued
her journey. Before she knew
it
, she had crossed the plains, walking through increasingly sparsely populated wastelands, encountering fewer and
fewer people.
Throughout her journey, she would naturally recall the teachings of the spirit god: as a spirit
, she needed to help everyone without any doubt or hesitation.
Regardless of whether the person was male, female, young, or old, or whether she knew them or not, Fia would use
everything she had to respond to their requests.
Even when faced with strange and unreasonable demands, her gentle and kind nature prevented her from refusing. Even
when given orders she was reluctant to carry out, Fia listened attentively and obeyed sincerely.
With only a small amount of dry food and water left, she stepped into the seemingly endless desert
.
Although the journey through the desert was arduous due to the drastic changes in weather,
and her clothes became somewhat tattered under the strong sandstorms, she did not stop. Finally, before nightfall, she
discovered an uninhabited oasis.
Night fell, and the temperature gradually grew colder. Fortunately, as an elf, Fia
was quite adaptable to her environment and had sufficient resistance to the desert cold.
When Fia finally stepped into the oasis, she saw a short, old man wearing a thick cloak huddled
under a tree, shivering and clutching his head.
Fia went over to check on him and quickly discovered that he had
developed a fever because the weather had turned so cold; his thin cloak couldn't withstand the desert chill.
The delirious old man kept muttering in the direction of the small lake, saying that his head hurt, he was
cold all over, and he wanted clothes and a blanket. Knowing that the old man's condition couldn't be delayed, Fia quickly
draped her warm coat over him.
As a result, Fia, wearing only a very light undergarment, rested almost naked
beside the old man.
Fia spent the entire day in this oasis caring for the sick old man; fortunately,
she found edible plants there and was finally able to eat her fill.
Then, as afternoon approached—Fia could roughly judge the time from the sun's position—the old man finally
awoke from his slumber.
When Fia asked him why he was alone in the oasis, the old man seemed stunned,
staring at Fia, who was only wearing her undergarments.
After standing frozen for several seconds, the old man suddenly shouted, startling Fia. She could only hug
him and pat his back, trying to calm him down.
During this time, the old man struggled, and Fia could even feel his rough hands groping her body
and his legs kicking wildly, almost injuring her.
To prevent either of them from hurting each other due to the old man's overly agitated actions, Fia had to suppress her embarrassment and hold the old man tightly
in her arms, using her body to restrain his limbs, while telling him that she was simply traveling
through the desert and had no ill intentions, hoping he wouldn't panic.
After a long struggle, the old man finally calmed down thanks to Fia's efforts. Perhaps
he wasn't completely calm, because Fia noticed his face was flushed, and he kept glancing at her
strangely.
Only after calming him down did Fia let him leave her embrace. It was only then that she 　　felt embarrassed about the close
physical contact she had made with a man—even someone old enough to be her grandfather . 　　 Seemingly noticing Fia's reaction, the old man thanked her, easing her shyness 　　. 　　 After some questioning, Fia finally understood why he was alone in the oasis. 　　 It turned out that the old man had gotten separated from his companions while following the caravan, and had even encountered a 　　sandstorm along the way. In his panicked escape, he lost all his belongings; if it weren't for his luck and experience in finding 　　this oasis to stay in, he would probably be dead by now. 　　 After hearing the old man's story, Fia, deeply sympathetic, couldn't help but cry. 　　 She quickly told the old man that she would do her best to help him in any way she could. 　　 Hearing Fia's words, the old man looked her over very carefully; Fia could even feel 　　the burning gaze in his eyes, scrutinizing every part of her body. 　　 Whether it was her imagination or not, Fia felt the old man's gaze kept lingering strangely on her chest and 　　thighs, making her very uncomfortable. 　　 After a moment of silence, the old man told Fia that he wanted her to gather some food for him in the oasis 　　, while he would try to prepare a map. 　　 Knowing that this was something she could do to help someone, Fia readily agreed. 　　 Spending half a day, Fia used her racial abilities to find quite a few edible plants in the oasis 　　, and even some nectar, which she could mix with the lake water to drink. 　　 However, by the time she had gathered enough food for two people, it was already nightfall, and the desert temperature 　　began to drop again. 　　 Even wearing Fia's warm coat, the old man still seemed very cold and kept shivering. In contrast 　　, Fia, being an elf, was highly adaptable to her environment and had already begun to get used to the desert's day-night 　　cycle. 　　 Soon, the old man told Fia that because he couldn't withstand the desert's temperature fluctuations, he wanted to borrow her body 　　to keep warm and get through the cold night.

After hearing the old man's words, Fia hesitated for a moment before mustering the courage to refuse. Although
helping others was a good thing, the thought of her body being touched by a strange man made her feel
extremely ashamed.
Thinking this, she suddenly felt a sharp headache return, and her mind went blank.
In her hazy thoughts, Fia vaguely heard two voices somewhat similar to those of her deceased parents
, rebuking her for her selfishness and angrily scolding her for not helping someone in distress because of her own feelings
.
Startled by the voice within her, her mind cleared. She quickly realized that the old man's desire to be served was a necessity for survival, and she shouldn't hesitate. Fia 　　felt even more ashamed
when she thought about how she hadn't immediately agreed to help him out of embarrassment. 　　 Therefore, after the old man's repeated requests, Fia finally agreed, moving 　　closer so he could embrace her. 　　 Because it was an important matter of serving and helping someone, and because Fia clearly remembered how the old man had struggled against the cold the day before 　　, she reacted even more proactively this time, pressing her skin tightly 　　against the old man's frail body. 　　 The old man curled up against Fia, his hands unabashedly caressing her breasts. His fingers 　　and palms kneaded and played with her soft orbs, causing them to 　　change shape under his movements. 　　 At the same time, his feet moved to Fia's lower body, teasing her intimate area between her legs. His 　　nimble toes moved back and forth between her labia, stimulating her erogenous zones in various ways 　　. 　　 Fia gently embraced his face, enduring his licking of her cheeks while 　　suppressing the dense, warm sensation deep within her body that seemed to emanate from the very core of her being. 　　 Although embarrassed by the old man's behavior, 　　Fia, knowing she was helping someone solve a problem, obediently suppressed the throbbing within her, biting her lip to keep from crying out. 　　 Using her cloak and coat as blankets, Fia and the old man's bodies 　　were tightly intertwined in the dim light, their hands and feet caressing each other. 　　 Under the old man's combined caresses, Fia gradually felt a strange current of electricity stimulating 　　her thoughts, and her body grew uncontrollably hot from the teasing of his hands and feet. 　　 Unconsciously rubbing her breasts and thighs against the old man's body, 　　Fia's mind gradually became hazy. Unable to bear it any longer, she let out indistinct moans. 　　 As if hearing encouragement, the old man's movements became even more 　　intense and skillful. He even lowered his head and bit down on Fia's breast, his rough teeth and tongue constantly rubbing 　　and pulling at the bright red bud. 　　 Burying his face between Fia's breasts, the old man inhaled deeply while licking 　　and caressing the sternum between her breasts with his tongue, making Fia continue to moan. 　　 Enjoying the soft, fleshy touch of her breasts with his hands, he played with her 　　beautiful breasts, the soft flesh almost overflowing from his fingers, while sucking and tugging at Fia's nipples, his body pressed tightly against hers. 　　 After sucking and nibbling on her nipples, the old man told Fia that his penis was painfully cold and he wanted to put it in her 　　mouth, hoping she would swallow his semen. 　　 Fia, already overwhelmed by pleasure from his hands massaging her breasts and his tongue caressing them, 　　agreed to his request out of pure altruism, turning her body to let the old man's lower body come closer to her cheek. 　　 Soon, the old man's penis was inserted into Fia's mouth, thrusting in and out. 　　 At the same time, Fia felt the rough touch of skin on her lower body; while enjoying Fia's 　　mouth, the old man had buried his face between her thighs, teasing and 　　caressing her labia and clitoris, not even sparing her urethra. 　　 Although the thick, hard penis pressing against her throat made it difficult for Fia to breathe, 　　the sweet sensation from her vagina made her unconsciously intoxicated, and she naturally began to suck on the penis that was stretched open in her mouth. 　　 Love fluid gradually flowed from her vulva, and Fia, feeling her head and body getting hot and burning, squirmed restlessly 　　, allowing the old man's hands to move more easily. 　　 With her breasts resting on her knees, Fia vigorously licked his penis, responding to the old man's stimulation of her clitoris 　　. 　　 Soon, his penis throbbed and swelled, ejaculating a large 　　amount of semen into her mouth. Fia had no choice but to swallow the semen that was squeezed into her mouth, gulping down the warm, white 　　fluid. 　　 But the old man's hands didn't stop; they continued to fondle Fia's lower body. 　　 Only knowing how to move her body instinctively, Fia quickly felt a hot electric current flowing through her lower body 　　, her whole body trembling involuntarily as if being washed by a sweet, wonderful pleasure. 　　 That night, Fia writhed under the old man's nimble fingers, experiencing the same 　　pleasure countless times—after the tenth sweet surge, she couldn't remember if she had counted 　　—and warmed her mouth with his thick, hard penis. 　　 When she woke the next day, Fia quickly found it difficult to open her eyes, as if they were glued shut 　　. 　　 After wiping the thick fluid from her cheeks, she realized the old man hadn't slept well all night, constantly ejaculating 　　onto her cheeks and hair. 　　 Noticing Fia was awake, the old man apologetically told her that if he didn't ejaculate 　　completely in the morning, he might get dizzy from the sun and would have to continue using her body. 　　 Fia, still groggy from the intense stimulation of the climax last night, managed to stay awake and agreed to 　　the old man's request, then drifted off to sleep as if she had fainted.

After all this, Fia and the old man stayed in this oasis for several nights.
They spent their days and afternoons gathering food and collecting lake water. Every night, she huddled with the old man for
warmth, allowing him to release his tension by ejaculating in her mouth. On the
night the map was completed, she even granted his request, letting him use her body as a mattress, trampling on her and
using it as a pillow.
When the old man settled firmly on her belly, his rough, calloused feet pressing against her
chest, Fia could only obediently bend her knees, using her thighs as a pillow so he could sleep peacefully
. Compared to the toes that constantly teased her nipples or the fingers that probed her navel, the old man's body odor was
quite palatable.
After completing the desert map, the old man told Fia that he was going to another oasis to meet up with his companions
and retrieve his spoils, and that he would be parting ways with Fia there.
Knowing that the old man wouldn't be alone in the desert, Fia felt relieved.
Before leaving, the old man told Fia that he wanted to
take her underwear and coat as important souvenirs.
Initially somewhat reluctant, she was finally persuaded by the old man's sincerity after his repeated requests
and handed over her winter coat and underwear, leaving her naked body
covered only by the thin cloak that originally belonged to the old man.
He handed the drawn map to Fia—before truly leaving, he used her small mouth and breasts to release
several rounds of thick, smelly semen—and the old man swiftly took the food, water, and dry rations, fleeing
the oasis as fast as he could.
Fia, after washing away the semen and sweat from her body at the small lake,
continued her journey with the map, which looked no different from graffiti. Crossing the
desert
, Fia's footsteps relentlessly pounded through the deserted valleys, heading ever onward into the distance. Passing through a small thicket, she soon entered a swamp, feeling the surroundings 　　suddenly darken
due to the lack of sunlight . 　　 Fia trudged along the narrow, muddy path, walking for half a day before finally finding 　　a dilapidated, half-ruined house just before nightfall. With no other choice, she had to spend the night there. 　　 During her short rest, she couldn't help but think about her various misfortunes and 　　the people who had made all sorts of demands of her. 　　 Older men, younger men, women of the same age, strong men, thin men, fat men—all kinds of men—had 　　asked Fia for help and made requests, and she had never refused. Instead, she had wholeheartedly helped them solve all sorts of 　　difficulties she had never imagined. 　　 Whenever she followed the teachings of the spirits to help others, she felt an inexplicable happiness and 　　an indescribable sweet satisfaction. 　　 Therefore, no matter how unreasonable their demands were, as long as they didn't cross her bottom line, Fia wouldn't 　　refuse and would wholeheartedly devote herself to helping others. 　　 Just as she was about to fall asleep, a man who wasn't wearing any clothes 　　walked out from the other end of the abandoned house, startling Fia. When he saw Fia wearing only a thin cloak and no clothes, the man 　　also screamed and ran behind the wall to hide. 　　 After calming down, Fia looked at the man who kept peeking at her, and after thinking for a moment, decided to 　　gently call his name, trying to calm him down. 　　 Fortunately, the well-known elf tradition of not harming humans proved helpful at this moment. 　　Upon discovering that Fia was an elf, the man cautiously emerged from behind the broken wall, but instead of sitting near Fia 　　, he maintained a distance where he could escape at any moment. 　　 Seeing the man's pitiful expression of tension and fear, Fia patiently struck up a conversation with him 　　, trying to lower his guard. 　　 After some time, Fia learned that the man had been robbed of 　　all his possessions while traveling and had been abandoned in this deserted swamp. 　　 Hearing his story, Fia couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy and kindly told him that 　　he should feel free to ask if there was anything she could do to help. Whether it was just her imagination or not, Fia felt that the man's 　　gaze towards her had become strange 　　 after hearing her words, as if 　　he were looking at her with the same expectant eyes as the old man in the desert and the little boy in the treehouse. 　　 The thought had barely formed when Fia felt a sharp, stabbing pain deep in her head, causing her to 　　gasp softly and sway slightly. 　　 The man who had been trying to support Fia hesitated, his gaze fixed on 　　the trench coat covering her bare upper body, as if checking for any injury. 　　 After the headache subsided, Fia found herself no longer bothered by the man's gaze. 　　The unease she had felt earlier vanished as if it were a hallucination, and she couldn't feel any 　　sense of crisis even when she tried to think about it. 　　 Just then, the man suddenly took the initiative to start a conversation, asking Fia about her past. 　　 Seeing that the man had finally lowered his guard, Fia happily recounted the various things she had encountered on her journey and 　　answered the questions the man had asked along the way. 　　 As she frankly answered all the man's private questions, the innocent Fia didn't notice 　　that the man's gaze became quite peculiar for a very brief moment; when she mentioned the 　　necklace with the black gemstone around her neck, the man immediately showed a relieved expression. 　　 As the two talked, time naturally slipped away, and by the time they finished, it was nearly night, and 　　the swamp outside the abandoned house was completely dark. 　　 Just then, the man suggested to Fia that he wanted to use her cloak as kindling for 　　fuel. 　　 Feeling very embarrassed by this request, Fia, despite her strong desire to help, 　　hesitated because she was penniless.

But as if not allowing her to refuse or hesitate, a sharp headache struck Fia's mind again,
quickly leaving her blank and forgetting why she had wanted to refuse to hand over her coat.
No matter how hard she tried to recall, she couldn't remember the reason, and with the man's anxious urging, Fia finally
gave him her last possession.
Her kind nature ultimately couldn't defy the will of the spirits; unknowingly, she
offered everything she had, doing her best to help all those in need.
With the man's skillful movements, Fia's last garment was quickly dismantled into strips of cloth, which were placed
on firewood and ignited. The two sat side-by-side around the fire for warmth; only then
was she truly naked.
She could even feel his heavy breathing on her shoulder.
As the wildfire slowly burned, a brief silence fell between them; the first to break
the silence was the man who had silently worked on starting the fire.
He told Fia that he wanted her to pay an equivalent price for staying in the abandoned house.
Not understanding what he meant, Fia asked him twice.
After hesitating for a moment, the man said to Fia in an unexpectedly rough tone that he wanted her to pay with her
body.
Understanding his words, Fia felt disbelief, as if her vision had darkened further
, making it difficult for her to accept these words.
As if sensing a dramatic change in Fia's expression, the man immediately changed his tone and told her that he was
actually having an episode and needed her physical help. Fia, who had initially wanted to object, hesitated, the pain in her head quickly 　　calming
her chaotic thoughts. 　　 After hearing the man's explanation, Fia fell into deep thought, as if struggling with the contradictory teachings of harming her own body versus wholeheartedly 　　helping others. 　　 Following the teachings of the spirits, Fia knew she shouldn't allow others to harm her body at will, causing 　　her to lose her precious purity. However, as a spirit, she should proactively help those who make requests; this 　　thought was deeply ingrained in her mind, making it impossible for her to question it. 　　 Therefore, Fia's initial resistance quickly weakened with the man's humble request, until 　　it completely vanished without her noticing anything amiss. 　　 Under the man's sincere pleas, Fia finally succumbed to her urge to 　　help him, agreeing to his request, which amounted to taking her virginity. 　　 Slightly away from the fire, the two stood facing each other, embracing. 　　 Opening her lips, Fia gently kissed the man's mouth, naturally using her tongue to caress his outstretched tongue, their 　　saliva mixing as their tongues intertwined. 　　 Letting the man's hands caress her breasts, Fia seemed unbothered as he kneaded them like toys 　　, continuing their deep kiss. 　　 Enjoying Fia's proactive care, the man's fingers seemed to sink into her breasts, constantly squeezing and kneading the soft 　　orbs, occasionally lowering his head to suckle the protruding, bright red nipple while pausing for breath, even tugging at it, causing 　　Fia to let out involuntary moans. 　　 At this moment, Fia was unaware that her inhuman beauty and the flushed, snow-white skin she possessed 　　were further intensifying the man's bestial instincts 　　. She only knew how to serve his body with a skill that was neither clumsy nor refined. 　　 Each movement of her fingers elicited a sweet moan from Fia, and before she 　　knew it, the man, who had pinned her down on the grass, was now groping her. 　　 Looking up at the dim sky obscured by trees, Fia's gaze 　　, seemingly lost in a vortex of pleasure, grew increasingly blurred with the man's teasing. Her body 　　writhed unconsciously, curled up beneath him. 　　 As if playing with a plump, tender fruit, the man gently lifted Fia's breasts from below with his palm and 　　swayed them a few times before opening his mouth to suckle them deeply, making her gasp again. 　　 At the same time, his other hand was not idle either, passionately 　　kneading and caressing Fia's breasts and slender waist, arousing a surge of pleasure throughout her body. 　　 Her cheeks were kissed, her tongue sucked, her earlobes and neck were gently licked, and her breasts were caressed with fingers and hands. 　　In her dazed state, Fia felt a sweet, burning sensation spreading throughout her body, as if a certain core deep within her was about to ignite 　　. 　　 As the man's fingers slid across her navel, she couldn't help but tremble, giving him the opportunity 　　to suckle her breasts again. When his fingers slid down between her legs, Fia unconsciously 　　arched her back and trembled violently. 　　 The rough fingers rubbing against her clitoris sent sparks flying through her mind, making it 　　impossible for her to think clearly. 　　 Feeling her labia being parted by the man's fingers, Fia felt a strange 　　emptiness in her chest and unconsciously twisted her body, wanting his fingers to penetrate deeper. 　　 The slippery sensation of the nectar secreted from her vagina fueled the man's passionate caresses 　　, as he repeatedly thrust his fingers in and out of her tight passage, igniting a burning desire within Fia to be filled 　　. 　　 Her body trembled and she cried out incoherently, her soft breasts heaving and 　　distorting under his grasp. Pressed beneath him, she could only endure the intense stimulation of his clitoris being teased and stroked 　　. 　　 The moans grew louder, and Fia, panting heavily, arched her slender back, seemingly trying to press her body into the man's 　　arms, yet also trying to escape his caresses; but under his skillful finger movements, she could not achieve her 　　wish, only shaking her head as she was pushed to even more exquisite climaxes. 　　 Soon, Fia's thoughts melted away under the pleasure, turning into a sweet blank.

Letting out a high-pitched scream she herself couldn't have imagined, Fia cried out loudly, desperately grabbing the man's
shoulders and pulling him to her side. Her expression and mind were both dazed under the waves of pleasure.
Ignoring Fia's body, which was still convulsing unnaturally, the man quickly touched his lower
body and pressed his hard penis against her wet vulva.
Grabbing her shoulders, he slightly parted her labia with the head of his penis and inserted the tip. Before Fia could
recover from her orgasm, the man opened his mouth and kissed her, simultaneously thrusting his thick, long penis deep into her tender flesh, all the way
to the hilt.
The intense sensation of being pierced by a foreign object brought an indescribable pain, bringing Fia
back to her senses in an instant.
As she was being ridden and penetrated, her precious purity turned into a pool of blood that splattered with her own fluids. Her
mind was blank, unable to recall what had happened.
But soon, Fia's questions were shattered into fragments of pleasure by the man's vigorous thrusts
, flickering and dissipating in her thoughts.
Her body moved irregularly, instinctively responding to the man's movements. Fia
unconsciously squeezed her vagina against his penis, her vaginal walls rubbing against it, enjoying
the pleasurable sensation of his penis thrusting against her stomach.
As if savoring plump, juicy fruit, the man roughly sucked on Fia
's soft breasts with one hand, sometimes biting lightly, sometimes pulling hard, completely ignoring her feelings.
As Fia's moans grew more and more chaotic, he quickly grabbed her right leg and lifted it high, forcefully swinging
his hips to slam his penis heavily into the end of her honeypot.
Covered in sweat, Fia obediently let the man hold her in his arms, her honeypot, full of love juice, was churned into bubbling lustful fluid with each thrust of his penis
, the tight walls of her vagina constantly writhing as if trying to squeeze out the essence of his penis.
Her chest heaved involuntarily, her mind a jumbled mess. Fia could only scream as
he relentlessly pounded her body with his penis.
Finally, all that remained were sweet cries as she succumbed to
the waves of pleasure surging through her body, savoring the blissful exhaustion at the climax of the story, and falling into a deep
sleep beneath the man.
In that sleep, Fia and the man's intertwined bodies were almost never separated.
When she awoke again, the first thing she saw was the man straddling her curled-up body, thrusting his penis
downwards repeatedly; the powerful piston-like movements brought waves of pleasure, causing her to let out
wanton sounds instead of the usual morning greetings.
The fire used to light the surroundings had long since died down, the lingering white smoke mingling with the pungent
smell of their sweat.
The man's movements, however, did not cease; he continued his steady, powerful thrusts,
his penis moving in and out of Fia's soft, tight vagina. Fia, overwhelmed by the chaotic pleasure and unable to think clearly, could only move her body to meet the man's thrusts, 　　conquered
by his vigorous movements . 　　 Soon, she felt the scalding penis pulsating intensely inside her, 　　releasing thick fluids as it reached the deepest part of her vagina, filling her body and soul, and her still-twitching vagina. 　　 Their smooth bodies were already sticky with sweat, and the two, entwined together, paused briefly. 　　 The intense pleasure the man brought, enough to numb her head and spine, made Fia involuntarily 　　twist her body slightly. 　　 Then, she felt the man's penis quickly harden inside her. 　　 Not understanding that her instinctive lust was causing her vaginal walls to tighten again, gripping and stroking his penis, Fia 　　could only be surprised as the man quickly regained his strength and resumed his assault on her shallow opening. 　　 From erection to the limit of endurance and finally ejaculation inside her, the man's penis repeatedly delivered the same pleasurable experience in a short period 　　, pushing Fia to one climax after another. As if awakening some 　　kind of desire, their actions never stopped until they could no longer resist the fatigue and rested. 　　 When they were moving, they held each other and made love fiercely; when they stopped, they held each other and kissed and caressed each other deeply. Fia 　　didn't even know how long she had been submitting to the man. 　　 She only knew that the sweet feeling that made her whole body boil only 　　appeared when she obeyed the man's commands and endured the invasion of his penis, so she quickly abandoned any other thoughts and just wholeheartedly let 　　the man's penis rush wildly inside her body. 　　 As if a cauldron of pleasure had fallen, Fia lingered in the abandoned house in the swamp for a very long 　　time, indulging in all the man's commands. 　　 He performed breast sex, foot sex, hair sex, and even 　　ear sex with his uniquely elven long ears. Fia didn't refuse any of his demands, silently and sincerely responding to 　　every request. 　　 Wave after wave of scalding semen shot from the man's thick penis deep into Fia's vagina, rushing 　　towards the end of her vagina. 　　 Every night, as the man's thrusts subsided, she would naturally stroke her slightly swollen 　　lower abdomen, feeling the strange, warm pulse within. 　　 Each time she woke up, she would endure the man's passionate thrusts in various positions, letting 　　the exquisite sensations of each impact resonate deep within her heart. 　　 She didn't know how long their bodies had been intertwined, but one night when Fia woke up, the man was gone 　　. 　　 He had vanished with the provisions she had left behind. 　　 Fia didn't know what this meant; her mind, overwhelmed by the continuous pleasure, was too numb to think clearly, and she 　　could only slowly try to process it. 　　 A short while later, Fia saw footprints stretching into the distance at the other end of the abandoned house, and 　　a short message carved on the wall, telling her that the man had left and expressing his gratitude to her.

Not knowing why the man had suddenly left, Fia, after a night of contemplation, decided to continue her
journey. Although she didn't know where he had gone, since she had already helped him
, she figured it should be alright.
Completely naked, Fia naturally—since all she could see was darkness
—moved through the dim swamp. 　　 To
serve others more quickly, Fia didn't mind being unclothed. 　　After crossing the swamp, Fia finally returned to the forest where she had once lived, 　　a forest nearly half-destroyed by fire. 　　 Stepping into the forest, she followed her memory towards her homeland; soon, Fia saw 　　the elf village that had once been her home. 　　 But before the village, she saw something strange. 　　 Fia saw many naked female elves, just like herself, 　　kneeling in peculiar postures before a gigantic figure. 　　 Approaching, she saw the 　　black figure, seemingly radiating flames, with horns, enormous wings, and a long tail; and the black figure gave her 　　the same feeling as the spirit that constantly guided her mind. 　　 The black figure called itself a demon. 　　 The demon told Fia that he had lost a sex slave and wanted her to become his slave in her place. 　　 Fia thought for a moment and then obediently knelt before the self-proclaimed demon spirit, 　　just like the other equally stunningly beautiful female elves beside her. 　　 For Fia, helping others was the highest happiness, and serving others brought boundless joy 　　. So, without a second thought, she knelt before the black figure before her, loudly proclaiming that she 　　would become the demon's sex slave. 　　 As the black figure waved, Fia saw a silver star fly towards her and instinctively 　　caught it. 　　 It was a silver collar with a gap in it. 　　 Naturally, Fia tore off the chain, removed the black crystal from it, placed it on the collar, and then 　　put it on without hesitation. 　　 The next second, she felt an unprecedented pleasure; an intense, overwhelming sensation surged from deep within her body, 　　rushing to her mind, causing her to let out a sharp moan before fainting in the throes of a violent climax. 　　 After seeing Fia put on the collar, the black figure laughed maniacally and 　　waved its hands at the female elves beside it again. 　　 With a flash of black light, countless red tentacles, like vines, surged forth from the ground, wrapping around 　　the female elves' bodies and mercilessly plunging into every orifice and cavity. 　　 Snapping its fingers, the black figure, who called itself a demon, used several tentacles to bring the unconscious Fia 　　before it. 　　 Then, the demon revealed his thick, enormous penis and thrust it forcefully into her vagina. 　　 The intense pleasure gave Fia a new stimulation, causing her to wake up with a start, arching her back, enduring the overwhelming, 　　exquisite pleasure. 　　 The demon told the half-conscious Fia that his body had been destroyed by her parents, so he could only ask 　　for her help to regain a physical body from within the womb of a spirit. 　　 Fia, in a daze, told the demon that she would wholeheartedly assist in anything that could help others, and that 　　she would be happy to do anything. 　　 Hearing her reply, the demon smiled and continued thrusting his enormous penis, copulating with his tentacles as 　　he mated with Fia. 　　 The naturally innocent Fia felt a deep joy in helping others, and 　　experienced wave after wave of climax amidst the exquisite pleasure coursing through her body. 　　 And 　　so, Fia and the other elves returned to their dwelling, 　　enjoying the pleasure of serving others under the guidance of an elf god known as the Demon, indulging in lust and the thrill of subservience. 　　 Of course, the female elves, including Fia, could not possibly know that from the 　　moment they put on that black crystal, they were destined to be influenced by the Demon's whispers, their 　　fate sealed beneath a barrier where their beliefs were silently distorted, becoming sex slaves. 　　 How delightful! 　　[fin] 　　**********************************************************************

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