Chapter 60
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 60
Chapter Title: 58. Elf Ruins - Elf Queen (2)
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"It's so soft and jiggly. A milf with baby-smooth skin."
What kind of insane cheat character is this?
Of course, I'm no different. I'm Yoo Eun-ha, the greatest villain and epitome of beauty ever created by the author Yoo Eun-ha—my dragon self, that is.
Anyway, to vent this unbearable resentment, I decided to get pretty aggressive about it.
I gently spread her legs and stared at her pussy.
"The milf's pussy is pink. And she's got a plump mound too. Wow, it's making my mouth water."
Gazing at those massive tits and her moonlit, mature elven body, a surge of admiration boiled up inside me, and before I knew it, I was speaking formally like Reina.
I carefully climbed onto the bed and slipped between the milf's legs.
"Hehe. The milf who got the dragon all hot and bothered—your fault."
"Mm..."
"Even her breathing sounds so lewd. How the hell am I supposed to hold back?"
Once between her legs, I leaned in and buried my face in her pussy.
Do elves naturally have a special scent? How could her pussy smell like this?
A faint fruity aroma wafted out, while her hole teased my nose with the pheromones of a female in heat.
"Whew. Getting raped by Reina was all prep for this moment."
I cautiously started licking the milf's folds.
I swirled my tongue clockwise, lapping at her entire pussy.
She seemed especially sensitive to her clit; tormenting it with my tongue drew a deliciously wanton moan from her sleeping lips.
Her folds, slick with my saliva, quivered in excitement, her hole twitching.
"Ha. Fuck."
Thank goodness I'm a dragon. Or more precisely, thank the author Yoo Eun-ha. Unlike a mere human woman, I can use my tail to fuck her pussy too.
For some reason, though, this milf seems like she'd suit a horse cock better than a human one.
I almost pulled out my tail to shape it into a horse cock right then—but no, not yet.
Later, I'll chop off Ferdor's arms and legs and fuck the milf hard right in front of him.
Slurp... slurp...
Her clit was erect now, swollen bigger than before. I peeled back the hood that seemed to be bothering it and went to town on that little bean.
"Mm... mmm... mmph."
Her body twitching cutely was adorable.
I licked more aggressively, and suddenly her legs clamped shut around me as her ass shuddered violently.
Excluding the G-spot, the clitoris is a woman's most perfect pleasure zone. She must've felt it properly.
Did she cum? Cumming even in her sleep—what a woman. She was right up my alley.
"Uh... mm? What... who are you?"
Having savored this new pleasure for a while, the milf cautiously opened her eyes.
"Hehe. You'd better stay quiet, ma'am. If the guards outside see you with your legs spread wide open right now, they'll flip out."
I snuck in through the window, after all. If she screams, the guards will rush in. Imagine them finding their queen legs akimbo, pussy on full display. If I were a guy, I'd pounce right away.
Even elves with low libidos—if this doesn't turn them on, they're impotent. No, at minimum, after this, every time they see the milf, all they'll picture is those pink folds. Humiliating for her.
"Wh-what are you doing?"
"Because I like you, milf."
Is that even a question?
"I have a husband and children. This kind of thing..."
What the hell is this woman saying?
Daring to mention a husband and kids in front of me? She calls that an excuse?
I roughly grabbed those luscious tits and flashed a sultry smile.
"Nah, saying stuff like that just makes me hornier."
"Haa... haa... My body's gone weak."
The milf tried to pull away from me, but her body wouldn't obey.
In the end, even an elf queen is just a female at heart.
Where do you think you're going? Her words and actions tried to reject me, but her body wouldn't listen.
"You felt sudden pleasure in your sleep—can't be helped. Now, you want to save your country, right?"
"What do you—"
Slurp.
I forced my lips onto hers.
She resisted at first, but as I groped her breasts and pressed her clit rhythmically, her body went limp again.
Ah, that's it. This is the fun of fucking females.
"N-no... Elves aren't supposed to have much sex drive."
"I'll teach you otherwise from now on."
No sex drive? As if.
"I really am the queen, though. This isn't right... Eek!?"
I grabbed her tits roughly, squeezing like I meant to make them burst.
I had plenty of leverage to threaten her.
"Should I just cum and leave, then? Bring my friends along next time?"
"Blackmail? That's too much."
"Too much?"
Does this milf still not grasp her situation?
She met my eyes and sighed.
"Haa... too much. Please don't. I'll provide all the support I can."
"What I want is your body, ma'am. Your country gets destroyed, or you give me your body. Pick one."
If it were me, obviously the latter. Saving a country with just my body? What a deal—no infamy as a fallen king.
She pondered for a long time, then furrowed her brow.
"...Can you even stop them in the first place?"
Right, yeah. Some mystery crazy bitch shows up out of nowhere promising to save the country if you hand over your body—who'd believe that?
Especially since we just met today. Even I'd be suspicious. But who am I? The evil dragon Azidahaka.
If you can't trust the one who drowned the world in calamity, who can you trust?
"Kukuku. You still doubt me even looking into my eyes?"
No illusion magic, but there's that innate dread, right? I let her feel it.
Tears streamed from her eyes at my gaze.
"Wh-what... who... who are you?"
I didn't mean to scare her that bad, but she'll get it now.
"You ask who I am? It's only polite to answer. I'm the evil dragon Azidahaka, who once burned the continent and slaughtered over a billion humans."
"A billion? No population that big... Ah, you're from another world."
As expected of an elf milf—sharp as ever.
"Choose. Yoo-jeong's golems are just a diversion. I could wipe them out solo. And I'll even tell you about the traitor inside."
Right now, Ferdor's on the house.
"Traitor inside? You mean someone's colluding with the Demon King?"
"How else could anyone conquer a fortress guarded by elven master mages?"
She looked aggrieved, agreeing my point had merit.
In the end, the milf had no choice. She nodded reluctantly and accepted the deal.
It wasn't rape or sleeping sex—it turned into transactional sex.
She grimaced in shame. Yeah, that's the face. Distorted by humiliation and disgrace as a woman, tears flowing. Even if it's a deal, to her it's no different from blackmail—extra humiliating.
And she's the queen, with a husband and kids. Probably just business, for heirs.
So, I can fuck her a bit, right?
It's my duty to paint that face with ecstasy.
"Your body belongs to me now. Means I can do whatever I want."
"D-don't say it like that."
I just wanted to show off this body.
"Bon appétit."
"Kyaa!?"
With permission granted, I dove into a deep female kiss. A thick, lily kiss between females—no male intrusion allowed.
Her lips, already tasted once by mine, parted to match me, melding as if they'd always been one.
We swapped saliva for a good while, but from her side, it was forced distaste, so her movements stayed stiff.
Can't be helped.
Time to assault her clit again.
"So, what about your husband?"
"Hii! W-wait... not there... eek!"
Her ass jerked as I flicked her clit wildly.
"Husband?"
"We... have separate bedrooms."
As I figured—a seed planter.
Too bad. I wanted to tail-fuck her in front of him.
Rubbing with another woman is shocking, but getting creampied by an adulterer? Way more devastating for a male.
"Ugh, fuck. Why aren't you close with your husband?"
"Hiiik!"
"No, not that I dislike it, milf."
Ever since meeting Rachel, I'd been getting hornier for motherly or married types. My latent NTR kink, already there but dormant, surged up.
And her husband turns out to be a mere breeder!
She's not into Ferdor or anything. Can't make her, either. What a troublesome princess.
"Well, this isn't bad either. What's our milf's name?"
"...Eline Silverluk."
Eline. Cute. Probably Rachel's ancestor.
Plus, unlike Reina, Yoo-jeong, or Sia, her reactions feel fresh and exciting.
She seems totally clueless about sex—her body awkward and unaccustomed to pleasure, reacting like it's all brand new.
Like her pussy's saying, "This exists?" As if she never masturbated—did she even have sex willingly?
"Whew, Eline. Now that you've tasted my fingers, you'll be addicted to this pleasure. This is what Godpinger is."
"W-wait... hiiik!?"
If just rolling it does this, how ignorant was she about sex? Elves are circumcised or something? No clue about sex, so they just thought creampie the womb?
"You didn't know about this, huh?"
"I... didn't know... about this."
Twisting her body in orgasm, she was pure female. A mother writhing like that was plenty erotic.
"Poor girl. Learning this joy so late. But from now on, I'll develop you slowly... real slow."
After rolling her clit to multiple orgasms, her eyes were glazed. I slipped my fingers inside.
Squelch... squelch...
Yep, nice and wet in there. Flooding like this from just clit play—who'd see her as queen? Just a village milf.
"Now, where's the G-spot~?"
"Hi... hii! W-wait, th-that's!"
"Ah, here it is. Same depth as humans?"
A few centimeters in, I pressed the spot firmly. Unlike before, her back arched like a bow.
Now's the time. I didn't stop, thrusting relentlessly.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch
"W-wait... wa-wait wait! Hi... hiiiik!?"
Splash! Spiiiish!
A few thrusts, and the elf milf squirted spectacularly. Her pent-up lust, unknown till now, exploded all at once.
Her pussy fountained, tracing an arc.
"Alright, that's it for today~"
I've introduced her to pleasure. Next, take down the Demon King and push things further?