The Fall of Granzoa
The High Elf Queens unconsciously pressed their faces even closer, stimulating the entire length of the shaft with their tongues as they began to suckle the divine nectar. They drew in every inch of the pillar as if devouring it, their tongues reaching all the way down to the heavy sac beneath. The more of this nectar enters my mouth, the stronger the craving to drink more becomes.I can't hold back anymore.
The High Elf Queens finally took even the War God's testicles into their mouths and sucked vigorously.
They felt the War God let out a faint groan and tremble through their ears. Right here.When I roll his balls gently with my tongue and suck out the remaining nectar, the trembling grows even stronger.
It was the first time the High Elf Queens learned that men enjoyed this kind of service. They became even more devoted to their task, but Granzoa, who had been watching with clear displeasure, finally stopped them.
At Granzoa's command, the High Elf Queens hastily pulled their mouths away. Yet the lingering temptation of the nectar and divine power in their mouths kept their eyes glued to the cock still buried in the pussy right before them. Their mouths grew dry, and they kept swallowing hard.
Seeing this, the War God's voice rang out.
"Hmph! This much is plenty. Sharing divine power through nectar like this is rare even between bonded partners. And to give it to a subordinate god? It's simply unheard of."
"You know that well, don't you? Then what do you call the crime of a subordinate god like yourself stealing an upper god's divine power without permission?"
It was a serious offense that left her with no defense, even if she were sealed for it.
"Th-that... I will definitely repay it later."
There was a strange sense of intimacy in the way the War God and Granzoa conversed while his cock was still partially buried inside her. The High Elf Queens had never seen the usually cold Granzoa with such a flushed face, looking so flustered.
When he grabbed her thighs and began moving her up and down, Granzoa's body shook violently. His cock sank a little deeper inside her, sending that unbearable sensation flooding through everyone once more.
The sight of Granzoa desperately gripping his shaft with both hands to block the intrusion overlapped with the War God's smiling face as he held her legs and gently rocked her up and down. With each thrust, his power drove him even deeper inside her. Yet no blood appeared, suggesting he was only moving between her entrance and her hymen, never truly breaking through.
As more of Granzoa's nectar flowed from her pussy, a burning thirst overwhelmed the High Elf Queens.
The moment the rhythm that threatened to tear her hymen stopped, Granzoa caught her breath. Her face flushed an impossibly deep red as she spoke with great difficulty.
"Hah-!"
The moment permission was granted, the High Elf Queens pounced at once. They thrust out their tongues, claiming the pussy where his cock was buried and lapping up every drop of nectar that ran down his shaft. Then they began sucking with all their might.
Part of Lady Granzoa's pussy is entering my mouth.
Every time it does, her body twitches and convulses.
Overwhelmed by immense emotion, the High Elf Queens mindlessly caressed her with their tongues and drank her nectar. They used their arms to spread Granzoa's legs even wider, collecting the nectar pooled between her cock and pussy. They held her head with both hands as if trying to push her red hair aside.
Every time their tongues fiercely brushed against Granzoa's pussy and folds, her body jerked and her hands trembled. Each time her nectar entered their bodies through their mouths, their own divine power began to surge wildly.
Granzoa tried to speak, but the War God silenced her with a deep kiss and sucked even harder. Whooooooosh—! A powerful surge of light divine power flowed into Granzoa through his mouth. The High Elf Queens, experiencing it indirectly, were paralyzed by an ecstasy so intense it nearly made them scream.
The nectar is overflowing from her pussy.
Lady Granzoa seems to be reaching climax, only able to moan.
Her eyes are glazed over and her body is shaking uncontrollably.
The High Elf Queens pressed their mouths to her pussy and cock, frantically drinking the endlessly flowing nectar. Dazzled by the sweet scent of a High God's nectar and the overwhelming temptation of her divine power, they alternated between sucking her pussy and cock, swallowing every last drop.
Finally, when the War God's cock withdrew from her pussy, they pressed their mouths to the gushing opening and drank the flood directly. Shluuuuuuurp—!
In particular, the Red High Elf Queen pushed her tongue deep into the still-unclosed pussy, licking all the way to the intact hymen and drinking every trace.
Granzoa convulsed again, her body jerking as she reached another light climax. The High Elf Queens were overwhelmed by the shared pleasure of her orgasm and the sudden influx of excessive divine power. Their minds grew hazy, and their craving for the nectar only grew stronger.
The War God's voice sounded as sweet as salvation. They kept their faces pressed to her pussy, licking without pause.
Granzoa's moans reached their ears like music, pulling them back into ecstasy. Everyone was lost in the act—fingers rubbing pussies, hands teasing nipples.
The Red High Elf Queen, who had been lost in ecstasy while savoring Granzoa's pussy, doubted her ears. What is he saying? He's going to pour even more divine power into my womb through my pussy? Does that mean I can obtain even more of this sweet power?
Drunk on the nectar that flowed more abundantly the more she stimulated Lady Granzoa, she nodded frantically without thinking.
The War God made a very troubled expression and spoke again.
The Red High Elf Queen couldn't fully process what she was hearing. His cock? The one that's been bumping against the side of my face this whole time? Haven't I already licked and sucked every inch of it? What could possibly be the problem?
All she wanted was to taste even stronger divine power. She pulled her mouth away from the pussy for a moment and urged him on.
The War God carefully laid Granzoa down on the floor. The moment her back touched the ground, he knelt, grabbed both her legs with his arms, and lifted them high and wide. The sight of her saliva-stained green pubic hair and the pink valley of her pussy being revealed made him swallow hard. Finally, he pressed her thighs against her breasts, folding her smooth, slender legs completely over her torso. He gazed in rapture at her pussy, blooming like a rose.
Perhaps dizzy from the sweet scent, he lowered his body, raising only her hips high into the air, and covered her pussy with his lips. He spread her folds with his mouth and thrust his tongue deep inside in one motion, reaching all the way to her hymen.
The sweetness of the nectar and the surging divine power fill my mouth with pure bliss.
Granzoa, still dazed from the aftershocks of climax, stared blankly at the ceiling. She moaned and trembled with every new wave of stimulation.
"Divine Authority Section, activate!"
The War God poured a massive amount of light divine power directly into Granzoa's pussy. The Red High Elf Queen, who had been eagerly licking her pussy while intoxicated by the power, instinctively moved toward it. Now the divine power is being poured into her womb too? I wonder what it feels like. I'm so excited.
While thinking this, she licked Granzoa's ass and accidentally brushed against her anus.
Granzoa was startled when someone suddenly licked her anus while the War God was filling her pussy with nectar. She tried to regain her senses, but the Red High Elf Queen quickly thrust her tongue into the twitching hole. The simultaneous assault on both her pussy and anus made Granzoa clutch her head with both hands and scream.
The Red High Elf Queen felt the War God, who had been sucking the pussy above her, suddenly disappear. Fragrant nectar sprayed from the pussy resting on her nose and flowed into the mouth that had been pleasuring the anus. She drank it all without wasting a drop, growing dizzy from the scent and volume.
Then she felt someone grab her hips, which were raised high in the air. Ah! It's finally beginning.
Remembering the War God's words about pouring semen directly into her womb, she trembled with anticipation, drunk on the nectar flowing from Granzoa's ass. He said he would inject semen through my pussy, right? With the cock that was right next to my face.
Her mind, hazy with pleasure from Granzoa's nectar, pieced the words together. Injecting divine power into the womb through the pussy with his cock. That means—!
The Red High Elf Queen's mind snapped back to clarity. This was something she must not allow. But she could already feel the cock spreading her pussy and pushing inside.
A scream escaped her involuntarily as she lifted her head sharply from Granzoa's pussy. Something hot is forcing its way in, swelling and tearing at my inner walls! It's nothing like the sensation I felt through the shared senses with Lady Granzoa earlier.
She, who wouldn't flinch even if stabbed by a sword, was screaming. Her body, hypersensitive from divine power and arousal, convulsed as if screaming at the violation of her virginity.
As the cock slowly pushed deeper, stretching her walls, she shuddered at the pain and sensation of vaginal expansion—something she had never experienced in all her eternal years.
She twisted her waist desperately to stop the intrusion, looking back and flailing her hands behind her, but it was useless.
When she desperately clenched her lower muscles, using every bit of strength to grip his cock with her inner walls, the intrusion finally stopped. She surrounded it completely, leaving no gaps, even feeling the veins of his shaft.
The War God let out a sigh—or perhaps a groan of admiration—when his thrust was halted by the power of her vaginal walls. The Red High Elf Queen finally regained some composure as the pain gradually subsided.
Fearing her strength might fail, she didn't dare speak too loudly. She kept her entire body tense, blocking the intrusion while slowly trying to crawl forward to escape it. Thank goodness my hymen isn't damaged. It seems he only reached it.
But every time she tried to move forward, a tearing pain surged from her pussy, causing her hands to slip.
Her upper body collapsed without the support of her arms, slamming her face violently back into Granzoa's pussy. The soft green pubic hair covered her nose again, and her lips once more touched the fragrant, flowing folds. Naturally, she extended her tongue and began drinking the nectar again.
The War God, who was holding her hips and thrusting into her pussy, spoke quietly.
At those words, the Red High Elf Queen's mind cleared instantly and strength drained from her body. Lady Granzoa might get hurt because of me?
She felt the cock slowly withdrawing from her pussy. Is he going to stop?
The Red High Elf Queen relaxed the muscles in her lower body slightly to make it easier for him to pull out. She felt the glans almost slipping free. Aah! I was penetrated, but I haven't lost my virginity.
Thinking how fortunate that was, she felt a slight sense of loss when the emptiness returned to her pussy. Still, believing she had overcome the situation, her body relaxed even more. She looked at Granzoa, who was breathing heavily with hazy eyes.
She's unharmed.
Relieved, she became drunk on the scent of the pussy once more. The moment she let out a deep sigh of relief, she felt hands grab her waist from above her raised hips. What? Weren't you going to stop?
With a heavy impact, her body was shoved forward by the force, pushing her face all the way to Granzoa's breasts.