Elf City

Most elven cities are built deep in the mountains and forests, for elves are nature's chosen ones, born with a natural affinity for magic and martial arts. Many elves are accomplished warriors or mages, utilizing these extraordinary powers to maintain their status on the continent. Peace and tranquility prevail, and they enjoy a long and peaceful life in their secluded forests. The
wood elf city of Feneriva is a typical elven city, where tens of thousands of elves live in treehouses converted from thousands of towering, lush trees and houses built of exquisite marble.
Today is April 14th, the day before the wood elves' triennial ceremony for bestowing the title of ranger. On a riverbank covered with flowers and fragrant grass, a young couple is strolling along the shore.
"Years of arduous training, daily journeys through the forest—tomorrow will be the day my efforts are rewarded, Vivian."
The wood elf who spoke was handsome and slender with light green hair. He wore a magical outfit of white, light red, and light blue, and a green and brown cloak used by elven rangers for concealment. He was of medium height, moved with light steps, and had a focused gaze; he seemed like a very sunny young man.
"Eno, I'm so excited! Tomorrow will be the happiest day of my life." Vivian's women's outfit had a cutout design, and the drawstrings on her cloak held the outer edge, accentuating her beautiful figure. Vivian wore an exquisite headband inlaid with jade and gemstones, which complemented her gorgeous golden hair, indicating her extraordinary status.
Of course, she was the daughter of the Wood Elf King, Princess Feneriva, the most outstanding elf in the city, a genius in magic and martial arts. In her years of education and training, she had defeated one opponent after another. Only the intelligent and hardworking Eno had always followed her. Now, he was the only one in the city worthy of being seen with the Wood Elf princess.
Stopping beneath a willow tree, Eno took Vivian's soft, white hand in his. Having lived in a secluded forest since childhood, Eno, facing the woman he had longed for for so many years, felt a surge of intense joy and excitement, rendering him speechless. Vivian, seeing Eno's shy, virginal demeanor, took a step closer, gently stroking the cheek of her devoted lover with her left hand. "Eno," she said, "my father and mother have already made it clear to me. After tomorrow's ceremony, we will be true wanderers, free to roam and move about as we please. They will no longer interfere. They will only bless our love. Those things we read about in those books… you can do as you wish, because I will truly be free then."
Hearing this joyous news, Eno's face lit up with a smile. He embraced Vivian's warm, soft body, overwhelmed with emotion. Years of companionship, sincere love—everything was about to be rewarded. His wish was finally about to come true.
"That's wonderful, Vivian, I'm so happy!"
The setting sun cast a golden, fiery glow, seemingly disappearing into the shimmering river. Seeing that it was getting late, Eno exchanged a few more sweet words with Vivian before they each returned home.
Eno and his sister lived together in a two-story stone house left by their parents. Over a decade ago, their mother had persuaded their father to leave the forest and wander the world, never to return. However, elves have extremely long lifespans, and wood elves, who live in harmony with nature, are second only to gold elves. A decade or so is but a blink of an eye, so the siblings had no suspicions.
"Lin, I'm back."
"Brother, perfect timing! Come and eat! You really know how to find the time; I just finished cooking." The girl who emerged from the kitchen also had light green hair, petite and adorable. Even in a simple apron, her lovely breasts were accentuated. Their parents had been gone for many years, and Eno had always taken good care of his sister; the two had a very close relationship.
Fortunately, the elven city was secluded and simple, allowing them to grow up healthy.
"Sister, Vivian told me today that His Majesty Field said that starting tomorrow, he will no longer interfere with Vivian and my relationship."
"That's wonderful! I really have to congratulate you."
After dinner, the two siblings chatted for a while. Eno, needing to conserve his energy for the ceremony that would bestow upon him the status of a ranger tomorrow, went to bed early.
Now, raising the perspective, leaving the wood elf city of Feneriva in the forest, rising higher and higher, sweeping across plains, mountains, valleys, and oceans, the human cities on the land shrouded in night, the orc tribes dancing around campfires in the fields, the mysterious towers atop the mountains, at a height higher than everything else, crossing dense thick clouds and chaotic gales, the edge of this plane is inlaid with many shimmering luminous bodies. Some are divine kingdoms elevated by the spirits and pure faith of countless people, such as the sun and moon slowly moving relative to each other in the center; others are stars condensed from the ancient rules of the world, standing in opposition to each other. Vastly separated yet subtly connected, they intertwine like a net, enveloping this vast and boundless plane. Zooming out, the plane, like a planet, glides slowly through an infinitely expansive darkness. Silky, wispy darkness flows in through the gaps in this web of rules, gradually washing away the emptiness of the cosmic void, acquiring the plane's unique imprint, and transforming into primal energy—or rather, the fundamental driving force of its operation. This energy silently merges into the air. Simultaneously, countless tiny fragments flow from the edges of the world's plane, gradually dissipating into nothingness in the void. This ceaseless, eternal process is the principle behind the plane's operation.
But change arrived on this seemingly ordinary April 14th. A flickering light "flew" into the boundless darkness—no, not flew, but from somewhere infinitely distant, it received a fragment naturally flowing down from the plane's movement, then slowly accelerated, drawing itself towards it.
The light drew nearer, quickly crossing an invisible boundary. Immediately, it slowed, rapidly attracting the surrounding invisible darkness, instantly forming layers of transparent protective barrier against detection and attrition. It seemed to transform into a crystal, though the light within remained volatile.
The divine realm and the plane are symbiotic; one could say it's a smaller plane privately forged using the power of the plane. Each has a unique function, indispensable, naturally coexisting harmoniously with the plane, mutually enhancing each other.
It was late at night; the mighty sun had temporarily retreated into shadow, allowing all things time to sleep and rest. Thus, the gentle moon immediately issued an adjustment command to countless stars.
The structure of the plane's network subtly twisted, and the crystal was subsequently drawn closer by layers of light and stars connected to the plane's outwards.
In an instant, dozens of different tests swept through like gentle breezes, examining the structure of matter, fluctuations in energy, searches for its origins, and even investigations across causality and time. Unfortunately, a split second before any of these forces took effect, the crystal's surface had already transformed into an ordinary gray rock, rendering any investigation flawless.
Having crossed the network of rules, the crystal shed its void aura and became a thing of the world; in other words, it was about to gain legitimate status.
"How can there be such a uniform meteorite?"
An invisible thought flickered within the divine realm, and the essential rules suddenly activated, increasing the pulling and squeezing force millions of times. Instantly, an invisible force shattered the crystal. Unfortunately, the original crystal was "torn" into three pieces the instant it shattered, its fragments flowing into the world like lightning through the cracks, leaving only a hastily pieced-together empty shell.
An invisible, intangible divine will swept over the fragments, discerning them to be nothing more than a fleeting thought in the universe, vanished into nothingness by the divine touch. This was the power to transform the illusory into the real, the power of creation from the void. With boundless magical power at its disposal, it could even mold the void itself, directly creating a continent. Which world's deity possessed such profound and unfathomable abilities?
The divine kingdom continued its operation, projecting information towards the human world on Earth.
The three-part beam of light flew at breakneck speed, passing through fierce winds and clouds in an instant. After completing a full circle, it had already collected information from countless beings. After a mysterious exchange, it plummeted downwards, only to diverge in three directions near the ground. A wisp of pure green light entered the forest of Fenerivar, circling back and forth several times without alerting the forest guards or magical detectors.
Finally, it stopped in the city center, ignoring trees and stone walls, and silently entered the body of Eno, who was already fast asleep on the bed.
The moment the light touched Eno's body, it instantly disintegrated, a seamless integration. Hidden within the light, the system began a deep examination of his body, mind, and soul, correlating it with previously collected data: hybrid wood elf, age 21, basic mid-to-low level magic, and slightly developed natural battle aura…
Memory reading, interpersonal relationships: Vivian, Lin, his initially unfamiliar parents, personality analysis, mental strength…
Examination complete, host model construction complete, system preloading complete… Possession program begins running.
Magic storage connection complete, battle aura connection complete…
Void magic furnace activated…
Dream system begins construction…
Scene loading complete, suggestion field activated, character 1 connected… character 2 connected… Eno is cheerful and simple-minded, rarely dreaming, but as the system gains a comprehensive understanding of his hormone secretion, stress reflexes, and nerve signals, a complete dream system begins to construct.
Still on the fragrant, vibrant meadow, Eno had just completed the ceremony that morning to be granted his ranger status. Vivian had whispered intimately in his ear, "Come to the river," and Eno had a vague idea of what he would receive today. His excitement was at its peak.
Eno saw Vivian, but she was talking to a middle-aged human he didn't recognize.
"Eno! You've come."
Vivian walked gracefully towards him. She wasn't wearing her elven ranger's uniform, but rather a long, sexy, sleeveless dress—the priest's robe that the wood elves were said to wear, but which seemed to have been specially tailored. As Vivian took a step, the smooth white silk slid naturally to both sides, revealing a smooth thigh. Vivian's legs were straight, white, delicate, and flawless. Eno looked at his beloved beauty, wondering why a rare human was there, and felt a little annoyed that this person was interrupting his time alone with Vivian.
"Vivian, I'm here. Who...who is this human? I've never seen him before." "Heh, his identity isn't important, Enoch. I promised you yesterday, and today you can have your wish fulfilled."
With that, Vivian stood face-to-face with Enoch, the elven princess's pure breath washing over him. Vivian's words seemed to ignite a flame in Enoch's chest.
"Vivian, you mean...I can...can I?" "Alright, don't be so shy. You're a man, after all. What I mean is, you can touch me freely, kiss me, insert your erect penis into my vagina, take my virginity, make me orgasm with your penis, ejaculate your sperm inside me, and get me pregnant." A string of words he'd never heard before left Enoch speechless. Vivian was a very elegant and refined wood elf princess; how could she suddenly utter such vulgar and obscene words?
"Uh, Vivian, what's wrong with you today...?"
Before Enoch could finish his stammering question, Vivian had already moved closer, pressing her red lips to Enoch's. At the same time, her right hand was already moving towards Enoch's crotch, touching his engorged penis through the thin fabric.
After a long, passionate kiss, Vivian opened her mouth, and her right hand, which usually only caressed longbows, now grasped Enoch's engorged penis.
"Eno, you're getting excited. Look, your penis is getting erect." "Vivian, I'm so happy, but here..."
A human approached from behind. Eno looked at him. He hadn't seen many humans before, and he didn't have any particular subjective feelings towards the human race. But to be honest, the man in front of him was indeed very ugly. He was short and fat, like a big pear, wearing a pair of blue shorts, which seemed to be his mother's. His upper body was covered in old white clothes with a dark stain on it. The man's face was full of fat, and his black hair was sparse. His face was greasy, making him look ugly and disgusting.
"Vivian,"
the man spoke, his voice rough and unpleasant. "Darling, you should explain to him, shouldn't you?" Darling? Before Eno could even ask how this human dared to utter such presumptuous words, Vivian's gentle hand had already lightly pinched his crotch, attracting his attention.
"Eno, your body is aroused, you're ready for intercourse, but I must remind you, my body isn't ready yet,"
Vivian's left hand pulled Eno's right hand towards her crotch. Through a thin layer of silk, Eno's fingers could feel the shape of Vivian's closed labia. "Look, my labia are still tightly closed, my vagina isn't producing any lubrication, my body isn't aroused, your penis can't go in yet, you'll hurt me, you don't want to hurt me, do you?"
"Of course, Vivian, then how do you get aroused?"
Eno, his lower body aroused, asked hastily.
"It's human nature for men and women to have sex, Eno. Women, like men, seek sexual pleasure. Just seeing an erect penis, looking at its thick shaft, its full glans, seeing the testicles full of sperm, letting that erect penis rub against my crotch, I'll get aroused, lubrication will flow from my vagina, wetting my labia, ready to receive your penis and sperm."
"Vivian, why are you saying this?"
Enoch instinctively sensed something strange about his girlfriend. "Why are you saying this?" Vivian chuckled softly, her right hand still gently caressing Enoch's erect penis. Her tone was tender as she said, "Enoch, my love, this is how I am. You confessed your love to me, so I'm showing you my truest self. Sex is constantly on my mind. I've wanted to be with you countless times because I can't close my legs when I see an erect penis. I can't resist the invasion of your penis. I want your penis to penetrate my vagina, to take my virginity, to impregnate me with your sperm. This is the truth in my heart, Vivian, the daughter of the Wood Elf Princess, Fidel, and Anastasia."
A white light flashed in Vivian's right hand, and the invisible air around her was immediately mobilized, compressed into a transparent blade of air. With a gentle swirl, the infinitely sharp blade turned Enoch's pants and underwear into scattered pieces of cloth, revealing his penis.
"Hmm, Wood Elves are naturally sparsely haired, just as I thought," the man behind nodded. Eno's penis, no longer restrained, stood erect at a ninety-degree angle. It was white and tender, with a few fine blood vessels visible. Two round testicles hung below, the glans partially covered by the foreskin, revealing the red glans and urethral opening.
Vivian squatted down, her two white, tender thighs freed from the cover of her long skirt, exposed to the air.
Her right pinky finger gripped Eno's erect penis. She looked up at Eno, whose face was flushed with embarrassment at the exposure, and sighed softly. "Eno, your penis isn't very big. Looking at it, my body doesn't react at all. I can't feel any sexual signals from your body, I can't feel your excitement or desire. My vagina isn't producing any fluid. Could it be that your penis isn't mature yet? It's just a little penis."
Vivian frowned slightly, slowly stroking Eno's penis a few times, causing Eno to hum shyly. "Come on, let me take a good look at your little penis. How's your sexual ability? I need to confirm this. This is our first time being so intimate."
Vivian's left hand pinched Eno's testicles, her fingers gently squeezing, while her right hand continued to stroke them back and forth. Eno, experiencing this stimulation for the first time, could only blush and make shy noises, completely forgetting that there was a disgusting, unfamiliar old man watching everything.
"The erection isn't hard enough, probably a congenital defect. The testicles are soft, resulting in low sperm quality..."
Vivian puffed out her cheeks cutely. "Eno, what's wrong with you? Your little penis doesn't look very suitable for sex. It can't go into my vagina. There's only one last step left. Come on, let me pull back your foreskin and take a full look at your glans." Vivian's slender fingers pinched Eno's glans foreskin and slowly pulled it down. The white foreskin retracted, revealing the entire glans. "My fingers circled the edge of the glans, gently tracing the pink edge, and then gently pressed against the urethral opening. Vivian's right hand shook lightly, while her left hand teased the area under the testicles a few times." This unprecedented experience immediately overwhelmed the virgin Eno. His body trembled a few times. Vivian's right hand felt the pulse of the vas deferens, but as Eno's urethral opening opened and closed, the whole thing seemed like a water gun that had run out of steam. The pale white semen just flowed down in spurts, so thin that it couldn't even hold on, and quickly flowed down the back of Vivian's hand.
Meanwhile, in the real world, Eno, completely immersed in this bizarre erotic dream, had his penis engorged to its limit, standing erect in his trousers. The pre-ejaculate at the tip had already soaked a small patch of fabric. Just as he ejaculated in the dream, Eno's erect penis trembled as he began to ejaculate his first virgin semen. However, unlike the thin, watery drops in the dream, Eno's glans trembled as it leaked out large amounts of thick, white semen, which even carried a certain fresh scent inherent in his elven bloodline, mixed with the fishy stench of semen.
In the dream, Vivian withdrew her hand, licking the small amount of semen on the back of her hand with her pink tongue. A regretful expression appeared on her pretty face. "The quality of your glans is poor, and your semen is thin and tasteless, Enoch. You've disappointed me so much. Look at your little penis, it's so useless, so weak, it's already limp."
Vivian's fingers gently touched the limp penis that rested on the testicles like a small teapot. "Enoch, it's such a pity, your little penis didn't awaken my instincts at all, but I still want to have sex with a big penis. This feels like a betrayal and a disservice to me." At this moment, the man approached, his two large hands pressing down on Vivian. "Honey, your boyfriend's done. Now look at my cock." "What are you doing!"
Enoch had barely spoken when his eyes met Vivian's, eyes that seemed to hold the light of stars. The air around him hardened and became heavy, like a thick layer of armor suddenly falling. Enoch was bound and pressed down by the heavy air, collapsing to the ground, unable to even lift his arms. Enoch subconsciously tried to mobilize the battle qi he had cultivated, but only felt weak and powerless. He tried to use his mental power to guide a magic spell, but only felt dizzy and lightheaded. Thus, Enoch was forced to the ground and could only obediently watch as the man reached out to Vivian.
Vivian waved her hand lightly, and a nimble air blade removed the disgusting man's pants, instantly revealing a thick, black penis. The man's penis was thick, long, and black, growing from a thick patch of black hair, and unlike Eno's clean little rod, it emitted an extremely foul and repulsive odor.
However, Eno's face twisted in disgust as he saw Vivian's gaze fixed on the man's still-erect penis. Her cute face was only a few centimeters away from that thick, black, lewd thing, and she was already blushing.
"Touch it," the man's words were nothing short of a command. Vivian's fair hand reached for the thick penis, her fingers tracing the slightly throbbing veins. One hand grasped the tip of the penis, gently lifting it upwards to reveal two large, hairy testicles. Vivian cupped those two large testicles in her hands, as if she had discovered a rare treasure, her face flushed with excitement.
Vivian turned around, still gently touching the enormous penis in her hand.
"Eno, look, what a strong, big cock this is. Just imagine, once I start having sex with him, I'll be immediately captivated by this thick cock,"
Vivian shifted her legs, rubbing her crotch back and forth a few times, then stood up, spreading her long, slender legs in a half-squatting position. Only a strip of silk from her priestess's long dress hung between her legs, draped over her vulva. Eno could see that Vivian's vulva was starting to get wet; the vaginal fluid had soaked through the thin silk, making it semi-transparent, and he could see a dark line.
The older man's left arm encircled Vivian's slender waist, while his right hand reached towards Vivian's chest through the slit in her long dress.
Thick, carrot-like fingers swiftly climbed the mountain peaks resembling inverted jade bowls. Vivian's pure bud, untouched by any man, fell into his palm. The disgusting old man began to knead it back and forth. Vivian turned her head back and they French kissed. Eno's superior elven eyesight allowed him to see Vivian's pink tongue intertwined with the old man's disgusting dark red tongue, glistening with saliva. Vivian's expression was strange—excitement, ecstasy, and something Eno was unwilling to admit…lewdness.
The old man's left hand grabbed the fabric of Vivian's dress at her waist and ripped it downwards forcefully. Her priestess dress, like a drifting cloud, fell to her feet.
Eno had never seen Vivian's naked body before, the one he had admired for so many years, appearing in his dream, though it seemed to be a nightmare. Enoch stared in stunned disbelief at what was happening before him, his mind blank and speechless. He couldn't comprehend what was about to unfold, and felt an overwhelming surge of pain and rage. He was unable to rise, forced to watch helplessly as it all unfolded.
Vivian's body was like polished jade, every inch beautiful from head to toe. Yet, she now stood before Enoch in an extremely lewd posture, her legs spread wide. Her full, round breasts were being wantonly violated by a calloused, dark hand, kneaded and shaped into various wanton forms. The pink nipples were being rubbed and hardened. Enoch could even see the goosebumps on Vivian's areolas. Her perfectly shaped breasts were soft and elastic, faithfully reflecting the pressure applied by the fingers and palm.
Meanwhile, the man's left hand slid down, across Vivian's smooth abdomen and perfect navel, finally landing on her vulva, which was soaked with her own juices.
Eno, of course, was seeing a vulva for the first time. The nervous anticipation of his sexual awakening kept his eyes glued to Vivian's closed vulva, the labia majora pressed together, only revealing a small, red clitoris. Eno didn't recognize this as a "slit in the wall." However, his already lowered penis throbbed a few times in front of Vivian's vulva, seemingly trying to regain its erection.
The older man's fingers brushed over Vivian's vulva, then pressed down on the only exposed clitoris, rubbing it up and down. Vivian let out a wanton moan; it seemed the stimulation of her clitoris had aroused her even more. The older man withdrew his tongue, ending the long kiss, a glistening, wanton line drawn between their tongues. Vivian's mouth was temporarily free; she turned her head, a blush spreading across her beautiful face.
"Waaah, Enoch, are you going to stick out your little cock again? But it's too late, my body will only reject your little cock. But you can still hold me, come on, watch me get penetrated by that big cock, have my virginity taken, be impregnated by that big cock's sperm, waaah." Vivian trembled, the disgusting old man's fingers were stirring and digging inside her vagina. At this moment, his bent fingers pulled out a stream of vaginal fluid from Vivian's vagina, the glistening fluid flowing down Vivian's spread legs. Her labia majora gradually parted with excitement, revealing the pink and tender flesh inside, gently twitching and contracting.
The old man's big cock stretched out from under Vivian's crotch, he thrust his fat waist back and forth, his black cock also moving back and forth, rubbing back and forth on the surface of Vivian's vagina, covered with glistening vaginal fluid.
This lewd scene made Enoch's dejected penis lift its head, even more erect than when Vivian had touched it, pointing upwards at a 120-degree angle. The red glans seemed about to peek out from under the foreskin, but after slightly revealing the urethral opening, it gave way.
At this moment, the binding spell Vivian had cast earlier disappeared, and Enoch immediately got up and went to Vivian, who was being played with by the older man. Enoch reached out and grabbed Vivian's right arm.
"Let her go, Vivian, why are you doing this?"
"Eno, I want sex! I want a cock inside me! Look, I'm so wet!" "But, but, I..."
The older man interrupted Eno's blushing voice. "Young man, your cock is no good. Stop pestering me. Just watch. Everything she has will belong to me."
As he spoke, the older man placed his hands on Vivian's waist, pressing down on her full buttocks, fixing her lower body in place. At the same time, the older man's waist moved back, his thick, round glans aimed at Vivian's open vulva.
At this moment, Vivian looked at Eno, her expression extremely lewd, as if she had waited countless years and was finally about to be satisfied. But seeing Enoch's anxious and pained expression, Vivian sighed helplessly. "Enoch, I'm really fed up with you. You're such a willful guy. I never realized before. You really want to have sex with me that badly? With your prematurely ejaculating little cock. Fine, I already agreed. If you don't want this old man's big cock inside you, pull me away from his hands." Vivian pouted, revealing a gentle expression, and continued, "Come on, be a man. Grab me yourself and take me off this old man's cock. Then hold my ass and thrust your little cock in hard."
The old man's face was also flushed with excitement. His glans had already touched the opening between Vivian's labia, about to enter completely and take Vivian's pure virginity. But then he stopped, smiling disdainfully.
"What, young man, are you going to make a move? I'm a very easy-going person too. Just reach out and I'll give Vivian back to you, let your little cock enjoy it. Vivian's pussy is like a slit in the sky, once it goes in, your little cock will definitely feel so good it'll make your legs go weak, hehe."
Unexpectedly, Vivian suddenly said this, and Eno immediately gripped Vivian's hand tightly.
But it was as if he had been sealed by a thousand kinds of sealing magic, and he didn't even make the slightest movement.
Eno lowered his head, his eyes looking at the black glans pressing against Vivian's entrance, and his own erect cock, which was not even half the size of hers, testicles, shaft, everything was inferior. Could
a useless little cock steal the pussy of such a big cock?
Did he deserve to have Vivian's virginity? Shouldn't the wood elf princess be deflowered and impregnated by a big cock, instead of having sex with a little cock?
Enoch dared not think of an answer anymore. His body trembled. Enoch slowly raised his head. "What's wrong? Enoch, if you want to have sex with me, then do it yourself. I'll endure it and make sure you feel good." Enoch's cheeks twitched a few times, and he forced a smile.
"I... no..."
"Hahaha, what is it, buddy? Okay, then don't blink, just watch." The disgusting uncle said loudly and boldly, lowering his waist and starting to gather his strength. He looked constipated, as if he was about to complete some great task, but actually he was just using his penis to deflower someone else's beloved girlfriend. Here it comes!
The disgusting uncle's penis entered Vivian's vagina without any resistance, the entire thick and strong penis going in to the root.
"
Ah
...

Vivian's vulva was relentlessly invaded by the penis, her tightly closed labia parted wide, revealing the pink flesh inside with each thrust. Vivian's body was like a small boat in a storm, rising and falling with the rhythm of the man's penetration. Her two enormous breasts swayed back and forth, like two water-filled bags. Her erect nipples brushed against Eno's chest, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, using him as a buffer against the man's sexual onslaught.
Eno's hands were at his sides; he was completely confused, even afraid to think about why he hadn't dared to rescue Vivian from the large penis that was about to violently violate her, wanting to disgust the man and assert his status as her boyfriend. His body was stiff; he could only silently watch as the man deflowered and raped Vivian.
The older man's penis savagely rammed open Vivian's labia again and again, constantly battling against her instinctively tightening, tender vaginal flesh, then easily conquering her completely. The rough surface of his penis almost completely explored the fine folds and taut muscles inside Vivian's vagina, gradually bringing her to orgasm with each thrust, push, and contraction.
Sensing the subtle changes in Vivian's lower body, the older man began to increase the speed of his penetration, his two large testicles swaying against Vivian's snowy buttocks, making a series of slapping sounds.
The older man's movements became faster and more violent. Vivian, who had never had sex before, could no longer stand on her tiptoes. Her body continued to lean forward, shifting her weight onto her stiff boyfriend in front of her. Vivian's soft, youthful body embraced Eino. If it weren't for the older man's vigorous labor behind her, this would have been a romantic scene. But now, the intense intercourse between the older man and the young girl made everything incredibly lewd.
"Mmm, ah, I... ah... so good, no, I can't take it anymore, I want to..." "Drink, ha, what's wrong, is Vivian about to climax? Okay, Uncle will definitely make you feel good enough, Uncle's sperm is ready."
"Ah ah, E... Eno, look, my virgin hole is about to be filled with sperm after Uncle just penetrated it, Eno, don't blink."
Vivian held Eno's body and uttered incredibly lewd words.
Eno was like a wooden doll, silent, only his erect penis twitched occasionally.
Uncle's powerful sexual movements rubbed a ball of foam between Vivian's thighs, and the strong penis, lubricated by her vaginal fluid, entered the girl's tight and tender hole, making a continuous squelching sound. Uncle's movements became faster and faster, and Vivian's waist swayed completely to meet his, allowing her body to be violated to the maximum extent.
Suddenly, Vivian's eyes widened, she opened her mouth, as if she had been greatly stimulated, and her pink tongue stuck out.
" Ohh
... For a long time, Vivian remained motionless, like a broken doll. The older man maintained his deeply inserted position, but his expression was solemn, like a lewd, obese version of The Thinker. "Phew, first ejaculation!"

The older man exhaled, then pulled his penis, now fully ejaculated, out of Vivian's vagina. Vivian's labia gripped the withdrawn glans, making a lewd "squelch" sound. A large gush of white and red fluid flowed out—a mixture of virgin blood, vaginal fluid, and fresh semen, churned by the penis until it was semi-solid and viscous. It clung to Vivian's slowly closing vulva, resisting gravity and refusing to fall, appearing extremely lewd.
Without the support of the penis behind her, Vivian lost her balance and slumped down. Enoch, who had been supporting her, seemed to have been electrocuted, instantly kneeling on the ground and reaching out to catch his beloved girlfriend.
Vivian's disordered breathing gradually calmed, a thin line of saliva still clinging to the corner of her mouth. She seemed to have regained the noble beauty of an elven princess, though her cheeks were still flushed with extreme excitement.
"Vivian, are you alright? Seeing you, my heart aches so much..." Enoch stammered, wanting to express his concern but unsure where to begin. Looking at his girlfriend, who had been so wantonly violated, he couldn't hold back the tears welling in his eyes.
Vivian smiled gently as she wiped away Enoch's tears. "Hey, Enoch, you're so weak! You just acquiesced to me being penetrated and impregnated by this old man, why are you crying? I enjoyed sex with this big cock to the extreme! I'm so happy, so satisfied! Enoch, you should congratulate me! Congratulate me on finally having sex! What's wrong? What's bothering you? Look at your teary eyes." The old man took a few deep breaths, gently stroked his erect penis a few times, and silently moved closer to Vivian from behind. He reached out and grabbed Vivian's slender waist as she sat on the ground. "Come on, rest up and let's start the second time."
Vivian cooperated perfectly, giving Enoch a push, and he fell backward, supporting himself on his right elbow, staring at Vivian in astonishment.
She was already supporting herself on her knees and elbows like a puppy, raising her buttocks.
The disgusting middle-aged man reached out and held his thick, dark penis, teasing Vivian's closed labia with the glans. Her parted labia were filled with translucent vaginal fluid and semen.
"Hehe, little Vivian's body is so tight, it's already clenched up the semen, you recovered so quickly. But I can't give up either, get ready, my penis is coming." "Wait, wait a minute, no, don't let him... don't let him penetrate you, Vivian, please." Tears streamed down Enoch's face as he pleaded, his voice trembling.
The middle-aged man's face twitched. "Young man, you're being unreasonable. It was Vivian who couldn't close her legs when she saw me. Why are you being so fussy? You have no manly spirit at all." Vivian frowned slightly, like a teacher lecturing a child. "Eno, you won't let your penis go inside my vagina? My body is saying 'no'! Besides, you don't want to have sex with me either. Aren't I unsatisfied? You should consider her feelings too, instead of just thinking about your own." "But, I really, *sniffles*, it hurts so much. Looking at you makes me feel so bad.
Enoch's snot is running down his face, he looks so pitiful."
The uncle exclaimed "Ah!" and slapped his forehead. "Hey, young man, can you explain yourself clearly? I'm a reasonable person. Feeling bad? You don't understand, it's your little penis that's hurting. Little Vivian, help him with his social security. Be a little more considerate to your boyfriend."
"Huh? What is social security?"
"Vivian, don't you understand? It's ejaculation. He just had his fun watching, he just wants to have some fun too." "Really? Oh, I see. Enoch, come on, let me help you with my hand. A grown-up boy shouldn't be shy, or people will look down on you."
Vivian puffed out her cheeks, looking exasperated, and her right hand reached for Enoch's erect penis again.
"Hmm, it's a little hot, but it's still far from enough. Hey, Enoch, you should thank me properly, even though you've already decided not to be with me anymore,"
Enoch said, his face flushed as he tried to suppress the pleasure of his girlfriend's soft, white hands gently rubbing his lower body. "Wait, wait, Vivian."
"Hmm, what is it now?"
"Vivian, I, I want to have sex with you too... Please, don't let... don't let this person penetrate you anymore,"
Vivian frowned. The older man wasn't idle; he was gently rubbing the glans between her labia, making Vivian's face turn red again.
"But, I don't want to have sex with a lousy little penis at all! You're being unreasonable! Now I'm the one pitying your little penis that wants to ejaculate, really." Vivian's voice was soft and seductive, as if the constant rubbing of the glans between her lower body was making her unable to hold back. There was also a hint of anger in her tone. Hearing his girlfriend's anger, Eno immediately lowered his head, looking utterly dejected and pathetic. Seeing his pitiful, helpless state, like a wounded animal, Vivian could only sigh again. "Sigh, alright, I'll give you another chance. Listen carefully, from now on, let's have another contest between my big cock and your little cock. I'll help you ejaculate now, but I can also freely insert into my hole. If your cock isn't hard enough when I ejaculate next time, you can have sex with me however you want, using your more enduring and stamina-rich cock to penetrate me, and ejaculating is up to you."
Eno just kept his head down, not saying a word.
"Hey, don't go too far! You're a grown man, and people won't always give in to you. I've already been very fair."
Vivian tightened her fingers, gently pinching the foreskin-covered glans.
Eno's body trembled slightly, and he raised his head and nodded.
"Okay, Vivian, I... I'm willing to accept the challenge. I'll prove to you that I'm a man." The older man's right hand kept kneading Vivian's fair buttocks. He snorted disdainfully, "Alright, young man, you've got guts. Well, I won't give up either! I'll accept the challenge too, but, hehe, this time I'll keep going until little Vivian faints. You'd better be prepared." After saying that, the older man leaned down, his two large hands grabbing Vivian's body. His thick penis, like a locomotive starting up, thrust in without resistance, the glans hitting Vivian's uterus, which had just been filled with a large amount of sperm.
Vivian was like a small house in an earthquake, her whole body shaking violently, letting out a lewd moan. However, she still tried to focus her attention on her boyfriend's erect penis in front of her, her right hand forming a ring, grasping her fair and cute phimotic penis.
Vivian's lower body responded to the relentless, violent piston-like movements, her body swaying back and forth with the disgusting, obese middle-aged man. Her two sexy, perfect breasts swayed lasciviously, appearing semi-liquid under the influence of gravity, incredibly erotic.
With the rhythm of the flesh being repeatedly pushed apart, Vivian's hand moved back and forth, the foreskin she gripped moving up and down, but the glans hidden inside remained hidden.
Feeling the intense pleasure brought by the man's thick, savage, powerful penis, Vivian's expression gradually contorted, like a beast in heat. Watching his girlfriend's intense, lewd sex show, while his lower body continued to enjoy the service of her masturbation, Eno felt the blood in his chest rushing into his penis. But no matter how eager he was, his penis didn't continue to grow; only some pre-ejaculate leaked from the urethral opening, making the foreskin move back and forth a little smoother.
As the pleasure intensified throughout his body, Eino's face flushed red. He wanted to tense his penis to lock the semen inside, trying to perform better in the contest of fertility. However, Vivian's hands were soft, delicate, fair, and slender. This was the first time he had received such a masturbation service from her, making his penis feel extremely comfortable. His body faithfully responded.
"Mmm, mmm... ah,"
Eino hummed softly, his lower body trembling between his girlfriend's fingers. A thin, sparse amount of semen flowed out, the pale white semen dripping down like water droplets. Then, his already semi-erect penis seemed to lose its soul, the engorgement beginning to subside.
Vivian stared at the limp penis in her hand, her fingers gently squeezing it a few times. Her expression was complicated, and Eno dared not look at her.
At this moment, the disgusting old man who had been silently enjoying Vivian's wet and tight vagina adjusted his primitive movements of deep thrusting and full penetration to a more rhythmic and skillful style with varying depths. He used his thick, black glans to hook, tease, grind, and pull back and forth in her newly broken virginity, preparing to make Vivian not only spread her legs in ecstasy, but also to penetrate her fresh, lustful vagina until she couldn't close her legs
properly. "Ah...ah...so good."
Vivian's face turned even redder. Her body was about to be overwhelmed by the ever-increasing pleasure. The tightly closed flesh inside her vagina was constantly teased and squeezed, relentlessly plowed and cultivated by the thick, veiny penis, making her mind completely focused on the large penis playing with her lower body.
Watching his girlfriend being conquered by the man's thick penis, her mind elsewhere as she became distracted by the intense sexual techniques, Eno was frantic. His own penis seemed to be in a refractory period; despite being held by his girlfriend's small hand, it remained unresponsive, like a deflated balloon.
Eno shifted his body a few times, but his lower body remained limp, feeling like a tiny worm against Vivian's small hand.
"Vivian...Vivian, Vivian!"
he weakly called several times before his girlfriend slowly turned her face towards him, still letting out soft moans as her penis remained enveloped by his fleshy flesh.
"I...I'm just temporarily not erect. Can you touch it a little more? I promise I won't disappoint you again."
But Vivian glanced at Eno's genitals and merely pursed her lips.
The older man's hand moved to Vivian's swaying breasts, his fingers rubbing her pink nipples, his palm kneading them forcefully. His gaze met Eno's.
The disgusting old man's small eyes gleamed with smug pride as he looked at Enoch, who was pleading incessantly. He slapped his own white, tender buttocks hard with his left hand, watching the swaying, sexy waves with satisfaction.
"Hey buddy, you're really something. Haven't you trained yourself enough? Little Vivian, don't make him too desperate. Can't masturbate anymore? Hmm, don't want to think about it? Vivian, just suck him, give him another go." Vivian, captivated by lust, looked up at Enoch, her face showing reluctance.
"Come on, I'm a kind and gentle old man, haha, little Vivian, give him a blowjob. I didn't say there was only one chance, you have to go all the way." Vivian looked at her now-silent boyfriend and snorted. "Enoch, you should learn from this. Look how caring this old man is. You need to express your gratitude, hurry up, or I won't help you." Enoch looked at the ugly old man still vigorously fucking his girlfriend from behind, feeling as if his throat was blocked.
"Th...thank you."
"What? Eno, be polite. Don't be perfunctory, thank me properly." Vivian frowned, squeezing the limp penis in her hand. "Th-thank you for letting Vivian suck my genitals and help me get an erection..."
Seeing Eno's unfocused expression as he expressed his gratitude, Vivian sighed, but still opened her small mouth, her pink tongue touching the equally tender glans, even licking around the foreskin in circles. Then Vivian closed her mouth, taking the entire penis, including the two testicles, into her mouth.
The middle-aged man behind them, watching the obedient two, continued his skillful manipulations, relentlessly fucking Vivian's tender genitals.
With his girlfriend's entire penis inside him, Eno felt warmth, moisture, and the pervasive, delicate squeezing and writhing sensation. His lower body gradually regained feeling; his previously limp penis seemed to have been injected with an aphrodisiac, slowly becoming engorged with blood. The pleasure he felt was almost heavenly. Feeling the rapidly increasing urge to urinate, Eno groaned softly, fighting against his body's instinctive reaction with all his might, ignoring the burning pain in his urethra that had been repeatedly stimulated earlier that day, ignoring the waves of pleasure. He was determined to prove himself to Vivian.
Unfortunately, only a few seconds passed. Eno could almost feel his testicles tremble, followed by waves of pain from being excessively squeezed. The sperm traveled upwards through the vas deferens, entering the already burning glans. Pain, shame, and emotional trauma all struck at once. Eno groaned a few times and collapsed, unconscious.
Seeing Enoch collapse completely, Vivian gently opened her mouth. His leaked semen, diluted by her saliva, became transparent, but Vivian still spat it out onto the grass.
The older man let out a low chuckle, his thick, fully-driven penis throbbing relentlessly, drawing out Vivian's previously ejaculated semen and her instinctively secreted vaginal fluids. Vivian's face turned bright red. She had already climaxed once, and her endurance had improved considerably, but with such a powerful penis constantly penetrating her, her legs twitched, and her lower body muscles could no longer contract freely. She could only helplessly await the next, even more intense, orgasm.
Soon, Vivian's vaginal spasms became more frequent. The older man keenly noticed this and silently increased the frequency of his thrusts. A series of slapping sounds, the impact of his testicles against her buttocks, became almost continuous. Then, he used his usual technique, gripping Vivian's waist and hips tightly with both hands, as if holding a large masturbation sleeve, and thrusting his lower body into her vagina several times in quick succession, the sounds very loud.
"Ah...oh oh oh...again, again...oh ...
Sensing that Vivian had reached her climax, the man didn't stop. Instead of letting her ejaculate thick, sticky semen fill her uterus, he grabbed her, slammed her onto the grass, and, as if using Vivian's delicate body as a sex toy, firmly held her as she fell. His still-erect penis continued to thrust relentlessly, giving her no time to breathe, launching into a frenzied final sprint.
The continuous, intense sex nearly drove Vivian mad. Her beautiful face contorted in a grotesque expression, her head tilted to one side, a thin line of saliva dribbling from the corner of her mouth, landing on her erect, full, bright red nipples, swaying gently like a broken rag doll with the man's brutal manipulation.
Each thrust of his penis relentlessly slammed into her once-pure uterus, and Vivian's vulva, like a small dragon's head, gushed forth a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen with each rough, involuntary entry and exit.
The monotonous crackling sounds continued incessantly, but Enoch had already fainted and couldn't see his girlfriend being lewdly violated, nor could he see her two round, swaying breasts and her broken expression.
Vivian endured countless more thrusts, her body convulsing with each rise and fall, her wet, slippery opening between her labia flowing with copious amounts of vaginal fluid with each in-and-out movement of the penis.
The older man's right hand moved up Vivian's smooth abdomen, pinching one of her round breasts, pulling and kneading it, his fingers digging deep into the flesh, forcefully rubbing the erect nipples, pinching the tender, soft protrusions and pulling them upwards until the entire breast became shaped like a bamboo shoot. Vivian didn't react at all, only occasionally letting out a weak moan.
The older man breathed a soft sigh, his lower body gradually slowing down, finally stopping, and he placed Vivian in his arms, his penis still fully inserted into Vivian's lower body, the glans pressing against the opening of her cervix.
The older man reached out and lifted Vivian's pretty face, but her gaze didn't move at all. She simply focused her attention upwards into the distance, stroking her soft, slightly wavy golden hair. The older man gently shook her a few times, but Vivian just mechanically swayed in his hand without any reaction.
The middle-aged man chuckled smugly, extending his rough, red tongue to lick her smooth face. "Hoo hoo, little Vivian, was the stimulation too intense? Did you force yourself to leave like I did? Or were you just so overwhelmed with pleasure that you lost all ability to react? Alright, no rush on the first day, let's stop here." With that, he wrapped his arms around Vivian's sexy body, his swollen testicles contracting and trembling, releasing a large amount of thick, white semen into her uterus.
Like a set of frozen statues, it took a long time before the man finally laid Vivian face down on the ground. As he withdrew from her vagina, a trail of semi-solid, congealed semen dripped from the tip of his penis onto the grass. Vivian remained unresponsive, looking as if she had been played with.
Following a line of white, sticky fluid upwards, Vivian's previously tightly closed labia had parted to a width of one finger. The rhythmic twitching had ceased; they could only slowly open and close slightly. One could vaguely see that it was filled with a thick, glue-like liquid—a lewd white, pungent stench—clinging firmly to Vivian's pink, delicate vagina, not flowing out at all.
The older man, watching the two exhausted individuals, lightly snapped his fingers. A tiny environment, barely a square kilometer in size, began to slowly crumble from its edges, everything plunging into unchanging darkness.

[The End]

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