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“Sleeping so soundly. Even with an Evil Dragon right in front of you.”
I approached the Elf Mama, who was showing off her lewd milkers in a defenseless outfit.
“Huuung.”
To think even her breathing would be this lewd.
The moans of a completely in-heat married woman filled with sexual frustration were spilling out even while she slept.
At this rate, isn’t she already prepared?
Along with her sweet breathing, the sweet scent of her female body tickled my brain.
He-y. He-y. Isn’t this way too defenseless?
-Good thing you’re a beautiful girl. Your expression right now is no less than a rapist’s.
-For real, if you were a middle-aged ahjussi, that’d be a quick bowl of Kkeotomi Humiliation Material.
-But there’s a certain arousal that comes from being a beautiful girl.
I want to just completely pounce on her right now.
But there really is zero security.
Did Ferdor set things up so it’d be easy for him to pounce?
Well, aside from that, this woman called the Queen is so lethargic in front of me; defenselessness aside, she has no intention of waking up.
Is her body really in that bad of a condition?
To the point where she can’t even notice someone entering her room.
Now then, shall I strip her little by little?
“Hm? Oh, fuck.”
As I look closely, she’s in her underwear.
Earlier I could only see her silhouette and wondered why her body was so good, but this is fucking…
She’s just sleeping in her underwear from the start. Doesn’t she wear pajamas or something?
Looking at it up close, is it green lingerie?
Isn’t this basically advertising for someone to eat her out?
If so, I definitely have to eat her.
It’s truly lucky that the piece of shit Ferdor hasn’t pounced on her until now.
She’s practically advertising in her sleep for me to eat her.
“The panties are wow.”
What kind of thong is this underwear? It boasts quite the astonishing lack of surface area.
In contrast to her voluptuous body, an incredibly tiny piece of underwear is merely covering her genitals.
If I just slightly push aside that meager scrap of cloth, her pussy is revealed.
And.
I saw a hairless pussy.
It’s a clean pussy without a single hair.
I wondered if she might have shaved it, but this truly looked like a natural hairless pussy.
Looking at the small, pretty pink crevice, its tight closure makes me wonder if that husband bastard is literally a needle-dicked micro-penis.
If a cock had been shoved in there a bit, it would leave a distinct trace, but not this pussy. He must be a needle-dicked micro-penis, right?
In some adult fantasy works I saw in the past, Elves had no sex drive. And the men were often needle-dicked micro-penises.
Because of that, developments where Elf women get Netorare by a Human with a massive cock would appear.
Perhaps the Elves here are the same?
The men, fitting their fragile appearances, have needle-dicked micro-penises and can’t satisfy the women, while the female Elves don’t even know they have a sex drive, don’t even realize their sexual frustration, and end up living their whole lives in vain before dying.
Therefore, I must lead our Elf Mama down the path of true pleasure.
I’ll say it again.
First of all, the hairless pussy, fitting of a hairless pussy, holds a pink hue.
Usually, if you have a lot of sex, the pussy is bound to turn into roast beef.
This pussy is a clean pink color itself.
“Crazy. This is crazy.”
In other words, to sum this up, it seems even more certain that husband elf is a needle-dicked micro-penis bastard.
No, since he’s literally just used for planting seeds and finishing, maybe their fucking consists of him just putting it in once, ejaculating immediately like a premature ejaculator, and ending it.
I took a slight sniff.
The bewitching scent of a lewdly well-ripened female definitely wafted up.
This was definitely worth trying right away, to the point where the lust that had filled deep inside her womb due to her husband’s incompetence at night activities could be felt on the outside.
My goal was to completely bloom a female who knows nothing about sex.
“To think even her skin is baby skin. This is crazy.”
The pussy mound is also plump. I’d be an idiot not to eat this.
So what do I do? I have to eat it.
Drool is dripping down from the corners of my mouth. Drool is dripping down from her pussy too.
Phew. Fuck. I’m going to jump up and down like crazy.
Perhaps all the woman elves are uniformly filled with sexual frustration like this.
At this rate, it’s obvious they’ll all shudder at the incompetence of their husbands or boyfriends and corrupt into dark elves.
It’s the fault of the Mama who has such an arousing body.
“It’s the Mama’s fault for daring to arouse a dragon.”
“Uum. Huung.”
Her breathing is still erotic.
This is truly to the point of being unbearable.
“Even her breathing is erotic. Asking me to hold back on this is impossible.”
No matter how I look at it, she must have become a female genius because of her sexual frustration.
She is a very lewd bitch who seduces a male even while sleeping.
Getting raped by the heroines was merely a temporary defensive stance for this moment.
I slowly begin to spread the Mama’s legs.
This defenseless bitch seems to literally enjoy being sleep-raped. No, maybe her body is just built that way, but she still seems to have no intention of waking up.
Like that, I went between her legs, put my nose to her genitals, and sniffed.
My word, it’s truly a fragrant scent I’ve never encountered before in my life.
Originally, no matter how well a pussy is maintained, there is that distinct smell coming from the vaginal interior.
You could call that the female scent and an arousing smell, but,
Speaking objectively, if you really just judge the smell rationally, it’s not that great of a smell.
To the point where there’s a saying that some guy smelled his girlfriend’s pussy and woke up in a hospital.
But this smell is just a fruit smell.
I don’t know its name, but it’s a fruit smell.
To the point where I wonder if what’s flowing out of that pussy isn’t simple love juices, but fruit liquid.
“It’s surprising to see how she doesn’t wake up even with this.”
It’s truly surprising.
If she isn’t a bitch truly optimized for sleep-rape, then what is she?
I have done nothing wrong.
It’s this bitch’s fault for looking so arousing.
I slowly threw away any courtesy towards the Queen completely.
From now on, in complete Dahaka mode, I will turn her into an Elf who desires corruption, turning her into a Dark Elf.
Directly interfering while she’s sleeping is good too, but…
Even so, the taste of eating a bitch who is awake is bound to be better, isn’t it?
Regardless, I won’t wake her up on purpose.
Other than waking her up by licking her pussy, that is.
Look at this. She’s wafting her female scent so strongly like this, how can I not be proactive?
I, Mutant Yu Eunha, changed into the form of Dahaka and stuck out a long snake tongue that had mutated into a purple color.
Because once I take this form, I completely go into the literal shape of a sexy Mutant. So, the Mama will probably be influenced by this too.
Anyway, corruption and mutantification are bound to be influenced by the surrounding environment.
Regarding this snake-like tongue:
The saliva itself contains an Aphrodisiac Component, a component that literally induces heat when applied.
What does this mean? It means it is truly optimized for licking a pussy.
Like that, I began to lick the Mama’s milky-white pussy.
Chyureureureureup
Ah, the taste of this lewd female. The flesh of a female.
The beautiful female’s pussy flesh that makes me drool.
Slowly, this Mama began to toss and turn.
Perhaps she slightly climaxed even while sleeping, as her waist twitched and lifted up.
At that moment, her massive breasts, like a cow’s, were also jiggling.
“Fufufu. Fufut. It’s a pussy that tastes like it’s ready to be corrupted.”
“Uung. Huuung. Uuuut.”
Even so, not waking up when her pussy is being licked this much is a bit much.
Look at this. The clit got hard.
It’s swelling up to the point where it looks quite painful.
And very much like a cock, like a glans hardening.
It’s getting hard, but because it’s covered by skin, it looks extremely uncomfortable.
If so, it would be proper to peel back the skin for her.
I carefully peeled it back.
Right on cue, her pussy flared.
As if thanking me for making her clitoris hard.
Truly transparent and sticky love juices were also dripping down.
If I do just a little more, wouldn’t a fountain erupt from her bladder too?
“Now, it’s time to slowly wake up. Poor Elf Mama.”
“Hiiit? Wh-what. What ex-act-ly are you?”
The Mama, who soon woke up, let out a bewildered voice.
As expected, because she had been sleeping defenselessly, the Mama closed her legs as if startled.
Her pussy slightly flinching while doing so was a bonus.
Right. Having such a lewd pussy attached to you means you should have nothing to say even if you get pounced on.
“Fufut, it would be best for you to stay quiet. You wouldn’t want to be caught with your legs spread by the guards outside right now, would you?”
Of course, it seems that Ferdor or whatever his name is cleared everyone out so he could pounce at any time. But still, there’s nothing quite as good as humiliating play.
Every time I whispered, the Mama’s eyes turned hazy.
Originally, the Mama would have been in a groggy state having just woken up from sleep. Dahaka’s whispers would have stimulated her hazy mind even more.
“Wh-why. Why ex-act-ly are you doing this? Who on earth are y-. Uh?”
“You’ve realized who I am.”
Watching her blink and tremble, it seems she’s realized it.
Certainly, aside from my eyes, skin, and tongue, nothing has changed significantly, so she, who faced me directly, would know well.
The Mama gets flustered and tries to pull back her body, but perhaps she’s lost her strength, as she squirms that meaty body of hers, which only makes her look even more lewd.
Anyway, she is such a perverted woman.
Does she not know that doing this makes me even more aroused?
This can’t be helped.
“Th-the. stran-ger was Demonkind?”
“Demonkind? No. Strictly speaking, it’s different. As you would know from seeing the Prophecy of the Stranger in the first place, we came from an other world. We are beings known as Mutants.”
My side will be stronger than those kinds of Demonkind.
However, she, who knew nothing about Mutants, tilted her head.
“Mutant?”
“Well, to be exact, I am a being known as an Evil Dragon.”
It seems this world has never suffered damage from Dahaka.
I’ve smashed so many worlds, after all.
It’s a relief, at least, that I didn’t touch this world.
Well, if I had to say, if I had touched it, things wouldn’t have turned out like this.
“E-vil. Dra-gon?”
“I’m of a worse quality than the Demon King. Because unlike that guy, I don’t try to rule the world with violence, but only seek to fill it completely with chaos.”
Of course, looking only at the surface, being subjected to violence is fucking terrible, and looking at the current situation, it’s obvious the Demon King will win in the end. But,
What’s scarier than that is ultimately the chaos caused by corruption and pleasure.
A world where the Elves, who were originally somewhat proud compared to Humans but maintained their goodness, became corrupted and lived steeped in mating wouldn’t be bad either.
Massacring the Demon King’s Army and the Humans, who were mighty enemies, is merely a partial option.
At my words, she muttered with blank eyes.
“Cha-os?”
“The chaos known as corruption and pleasure.”
“Corruption and pleasure?”
“Do you know what this is?”
I pointed at her gaping pussy.
A hole that, no matter how you look at it, is squirming and desiring many things.
It’s truly wafting a lewd smell all over the place; this should be seen not as a mama, but just a female.
Having fallen into an almost hypnotic state, she can do nothing but listen to my words.
“These are a woman’s genitals. It is a hole.”
“A hole? Does it only have that meaning?”
“It is a sacred space for giving birth to a child.”
To say such a thing when she’s never even given birth to a child.
Ah, of course, I’m not ignoring that. But even so, this hole is not simply a sacred space for giving birth to a Child.
It is also a hole that craves and indulges in pleasure, and seduces a male.
“You’re wrong.”
“Wrong?”
“It is a hole that indulges in pleasure.”
I spoke with an ecstatic expression while spreading my two arms wide.
While doing so, I lightly touched Mama’s pussy with my finger.
As if they were feeling a very pleasant resonance, the Mama’s petals trembled.