《Challenge System》CH14: Milf Elf
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I approached the silver-haired elf, pulled the sash on her pelt robe, and watched it part around her perky breasts. Without another word, I leaned forward and kissed Zosimael, and she tasted like honey. Her bandage-wrapped perky breasts pressed against my chest, and I felt my own dick harden. We kissed as I pressed the tip of my dick between her balls, hunting for what I wanted. She pulled my penis away and turned her head, blushing scarlet to her long pointy ears. With one ear pointed at me, I took a chance and slipped the tip of her ear in my mouth and sucked on it.
Zosimael moaned and rubbed my dick. I moved my left hand to her breast and ducked out her nipple from between the bandages, and slid the other hand down to her ass.
"You're not supposed to suck on another elf's ear; it puts us in heat." I reached in and felt her soaked cunny and easily slipped a finger in to message her bumpy interior. She tightened on me and moaned. "We could get in trouble elves aren't supposed to mate without a witness. I'm not supposed to mate anymore because of my age. But, um, there are other things we could do." I raised an eyebrow as she walked over to her bed and sat down.
She pulled her foreskin back, revealing her massive futa dick, and grabbed the tip. "This feels good too," Zosimael said and gently pressed a finger into the tip of her futa dick. I watched in shock as her finger sunk in, then she added a second before finger fucking her urethra. Pre cum oozed out of her tip as she messaged her bulbous head and stared at me longingly.
"Please fill my balls with your seed. Let's mix our essence together. If you want to." Zosimael said.
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I approached her and experimentally pressed the tip of my finger into her urethra. The inside felt just as grooved as a pussy; it seemed to yawn open as I stuffed two and three fingers inside. Yet, for some reason, fisting it didn't seem impossible.
"Ngh, stop. I'm at my limit; don't stretch me out anymore." Zosimael said.
Fucking her dick sounded very hentai, but it was a step too far for me. "Maybe we could try that after we got to know each other a little more," I said and lowered my head and licked the pre off her head. Zosimael moaned as I pulled my fingers free and licked her urethra. Next, I grabbed ahold of her thick cock and pumped it, freeing a few more dollops of pre before licking away her salty sticky essence.
Her futa cock throbbed in my hand while her hips thrust. I pushed Zosmimael's pink hood over her growing mushroom a few times before leaning down and kissing her tip. I let my hand slip down to cup her balls, really feeling how heavy they weighted in her snow-white sac. Then I moved my fingers past her heavy hanging sac and rubbed against her hidden slit.
She whimpered as I slipped a finger between her lips to feel the wetness within. Then, all at once, she loosened enough to slip a finger down to the knuckle before clamping down like a vice grip. With each clench, her cock throbbed, and I could tell she wasn't going to last long. Finally, I slipped my mouth over her futa cockhead and moved my lips back and forth, careful to message the bottom glands.
All the while, neither of us broke our respective breathing techniques. Then Zosimael came splashing the inside of my mouth with thick ropes of futa elf cream. She tasted more salty than sweet, but I was developing a taste for futa elf cum. I didn't pull away as she poured out load after load until my cheeks were bulging.
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My mouth couldn't handle much more, so I swallowed down what I could. Finally, I grabbed her balls and let her finish.
"I'm sorry, I'm so pent up, and no one wants to take care of me. You're the first one who helped, and you're not even a part of my tribe." Zosimael said.
"What else are friends for?" I said while maintaining my sea god breathing technique.
Talking and not fucking really made the pain of constant use obvious. I already wrote off sleeping, so that left me with fucking. Until my body adjusted, all I could do was distract myself from the pain.
"Friends, huh, well then let me teach you something about our tribe. As the witnesses assigned to Samael's mating ritual, we can delay the act by a week. If you let me teach you, then in a week, you will be strong enough to challenge Samael for Elorael." Before I could say anything, she held up her hand. "It won't be easy, and sometimes I forget where I am. I will forget and think I'm training Glorael instead. Her training to be the chief was harsh." Zosimael said.
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Challenge 3 Time limit 1 week
Finish Training with Zosimael and master Island Obliterating Fist
Reward: 6 Red Pills
Defeat Samael in a duel
Reward: 6 Blue Pills
Find A Cure for Zosimael's Dementia
Reward: 6 Green Pills
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The first two objectives seemed possible I was already on my way to mastering breathing constant, and her training would help with the rest. However, finding a cure for Zosimael's dementia put forward some implications. Did I want to rock the boat?
I already rocked the boat when I let myself be eaten with Elorael. So, this wasn't much different; the only question was, did Zosimael do it to herself, or did the chief do it to her. Samael might have had something to do with it, but I doubted that would stand with the chief daughter or not. So, I had to assume this was top-down.
If it was poison, I only needed to find the method and stop it without raising too much suspicion. On the bright side, as I looked through the open windows, I saw many young elf maidens peaking in. It seemed they weren't above spying on us and rubbing one out. I waved at one, and she blushed scarlet before coming in her hand.
My attention returned to the elf in question; she still had her whites about her. That was a good sign; maybe the poison had to be applied regularly, and cutting it off would cure her. But, of course, that was pure speculation.
I approached her and held my dick out. She licked her lips and opened her mouth, showing off an impressive set of white teeth and an equally impressive cock hungry throat. She took my cock down to the base and swallowed effortlessly. I grabbed her ears gently and fucked her throat. Thoughts of intrigue fell to the back of my mind as she pulled back and sandwiched my cock between her fat elven titties.
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