The King Of All Pussy

With care and caution, I approach the sleeping elf slowly, my senses alert for any signs of imminent danger. My eyes thoroughly scan the surroundings, searching for weapons or signs of other beings nearby. Every movement is calculated, ensuring my own safety before getting closer to her.

After a few minutes of observation and ensuring there are no imminent threats, I decide to approach the sleeping elf. The sword firmly in my hand is a silent reminder of my power, while my expression remains serious and vigilant.

With silent steps, I reach the side of the elf and position myself strategically to avoid any unexpected reaction. I raise the sword, keeping it close to her face, and issue a firm and authoritative command: "Rise, or you will die!"

The sudden awakening interrupts the elf's peaceful sleep, her eyes slowly opening, revealing a mix of confusion and fear in her gaze. She trembles slightly, aware of the threat the sword represents, and then her eyes shift to my face.

"Human!" she exclaims in a language unknown to me. However, somehow, I understand her words. The ability to comprehend foreign languages seems to be one of the advantages of this new world.

Not allowing uncertainty to take hold, I quickly respond, "Rise and make no sudden movements!" My voice echoes with firmness, conveying a determination that brooks no argument.

The black elf, aware of the danger she faces, promptly obeys my words. She rises slowly, remaining alert to every move I make. I observe her cautiously, aware of her undeniable beauty. Her curves are exceptional, her feminine and seductive figure defies the expectations of my previous world. It's as if her beauty transcends the known standards, a testament to the uniqueness of this new universe.

While remaining vigilant, my gaze sweeps over her body. This body is simply on another level.

With care, I keep the sword in my hand, positioning it dangerously close to the elf's neck. My other hand, secure and firm, wraps around her waist, asserting my dominance over her. My serious and resolute expression reflects the seriousness of the situation.

Under the imminent threat of the sharp blade, I ask with a firm yet controlled voice, "What is your name?" The elf, understanding the gravity of the situation and fearing for her life, swallows hard before answering.

In a trembling and feminine tone, she says, "My name is Kinzy, a gatherer from the Vonzy tribe." Her voice reveals a mix of fear and resignation, while the title she mentions offers a glimpse into her role in the society that inhabits this unfamiliar world.

Though I can feel fear pulsating through her gestures and words, I maintain my rigid posture and control over the situation. Still holding the sword with precision, my hand on her waist remains unwavering, keeping her under my control.

"Kinzy," I repeat her name with a tone that mixes curiosity and suspicion. "Are you alone here?" My question seeks to gather information about potential threats or potential allies in this strange world.

The elf, aware of her vulnerability and the superior strength I display, responds cautiously, "Yes, I am alone. There are no other members of my tribe around here."

My mind processes her words as I assess the truthfulness of her statements. Despite the evident fear in her voice, I sense a hint of sincerity in her words. Nevertheless, I remain cautious, aware that survival is my priority in this unknown environment.

"Kinzy," I say firmly, "if you try anything against me, know that my sword is sharp enough to end your life in an instant." My words are a clear reminder that I am in control of the situation and will not tolerate betrayal or rash movements.

"Ding! Ding!"

The system screen appears before me again, saying,

[A virgin elf is in your hands!]

[Deflower her sexually, use her as best a sex-starved man can do!]

[Reward]: [Randomly Generated!!]

The elf looks at me and realizes that I'm looking at her body with ulterior motives, Kinzy looks away and looks at the floor and it makes me excited, the blood circulates in my body.

I will rape her right here.

I remove my clothes using the inventory revealing my rock hard flesh sword, not caring I rip off her little leaf skirt revealing the sweet lips of her black pussy.

I feel her skin crawl and her female body heat up, I'm sure she knows what's about to happen. With my other hand securely wrapped around her waist, I pulled her closer, close to me, our bodies intimately intertwined.

As I approached, I rubbed my hard dick temptingly against her inviting lips. Even though Kinzy's body was smaller than mine, it didn't bother me.

In one smooth but determined move, I gradually drew the other half of my dick into her warm depths. Simultaneously, I firmly grabbed her buttocks.

As I firmly held her firm, bulging buttocks, Kinzy adjusted her posture, she tries to keep a straight face but fails as he is helpless in this situation.

Eagerly anticipating my full penetration, she pressed her pussy lips together, creating a welcoming space for me. Without delay, I continued, moved by a mixture of expectation and desire.

With a muffled groan escaping my lips, I relentlessly ripped through any obstructions that impeded my progress within its inner walls.

Finally, I reached my goal, plunging my entire throbbing dick into the depths of her pussy. The sharp collision of our flesh reverberated throughout the forest, as if marking the strength of our connection.

I feel her hymen tearing, and a little blood comes out.

As I began to slowly withdraw, the magnetic pull of its mesmerizing folding walls of flesh was undeniable, and I was irresistibly pulled back inside with another crash. "Pah—".

[Passive active! Female sexual pleasure multiplied!]

With the strength of a lion I hit her pussy, Kinzy does not resist and lets out a powerful moan that almost makes me spill my milk inside her, but this body is strong and I will go to the end, I will devastate her completely.

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