Training the Toy Elf (Illustration)
I released the hypnosis, and the elf started moving again. I openly followed right beside her.
'System, what's this bitch's name?'
Name: Ellen. She's a probationary scout of the Mokhwa Knights, age 124.
'Whoa. Definitely an elf, huh? Way older than a human. Is she a virgin?'
Yes. She is currently a virgin. For reference, while elves do have far longer lifespans than humans, in Argon, even ordinary humans live around 150 years—unlike on your home world, 69 Earth.
'Huh? The world might be different, but humans are humans. How can lifespans vary like that?'
The cause is the mana concentration in the atmosphere. Argon's air is about 40% mana, while 69 Earth has less than 0.000001%. Environmental pollution and global warming are the main culprits.
'So more mana in the body means longer life. Didn't know that. Magic over science after all.'
After that, I kept asking the System about whatever curiosities popped up while running alongside Ellen. We passed through several winding, complicated paths that no normal person could navigate. Just when I thought we'd never find our way back, we discovered a small cave.
Unlike the massive underground cave where I'd spawned, this one was on the surface and just the right size. Wow. No real expectations—just a quiet hypnosis test—and it led me to a surprisingly good spot. Checking the minimap, there seemed to be a river about 2km away... I poked around inside; no rare minerals or items, but I liked that the entrance was just this one spot.
'Nice. Not bad at all. Could serve as my temporary dungeon base.'
"Nngh...♥ Sergeant Arlan...♥ Please, shove that cock in my pussy!♥ Hnng!♥"
'Oh right, I told her to masturbate.'
Sudden moans from behind made me jolt. Ellen was leaning against the cave wall, rubbing her pussy. In her haste, she hadn't even taken off her clothes, just frantically moaning and grinding.
'Aw, that's no good.'
Her light leather armor and tight leggings weren't easy to strip in a rush, so she was rubbing over them... But did she really need to undress? I extended one long tentacle and melted her pussy area, breasts, and belly with acidic slime.
"H-heh...? Why are my clothes... Hnngh!♥ Aaah♥♥ It feels so much better touching bare skin...♥♥♥"
Even leather couldn't withstand my acid. Soon she was fully exposed, continuing her masturbation. And despite me right there groping her openly, she didn't even notice me. Too lost in her wanking? Or strong hypnosis? Either way, it was a hell of a sight.
Slender and athletic compared to Cecilia's voluptuous build, Ellen's breasts were just the right handful—not massive, but fun to squeeze. True to her knightly lifestyle, faint abs rippled her belly. And her long-awaited pussy sported neatly trimmed golden pubes. Of course, right now it was a sloppy mess of love juices from her near-climax self-pleasure.
A different flavor from Cecilia. Sticking to the same type gets boring fast. Perfect timing for an elf like this. Thanks for the gift, World Tree! I'll suck some life force from you later as thanks!
The World Tree's deity is the Earth Mother Goddess. Stuck in the ground all day—probably sexless for billions of years. Who knows, one good pussy-lick and she might moan and share some vitality.
"Haaaang♥♥♥ Arlaaan!!♥ I'm cummiiing!!♥♥♥ Cumming so haaard!!♥♥♥♥"
'Was deep in fantasy, and this bitch keeps interrupting. Who's Arlan anyway?'
My future property masturbating while calling another guy's name? Unforgivable.
Right as her hips shook in orgasm, I whipped her cheek hard with a tentacle.
Smack-!!
"Hnnngh... Kyaaah!! Wh-what is this?!"
Finally registering me, she clutched her red, tentacle-marked cheek and glared.
'What're you gonna do, glare at me?'
"Y-you're that monster from before!! This wasn't a dream?!"
Perfect, we'd found a safe spot. I set down Cecilia, whom I'd been carrying, and spawned as many basic tentacles as possible. They weren't super long, but with hypnosis keeping her within 10m, it was fine.
Whirrr- whoosh!
Level-up let me sprout up to six now. I bound her limbs one by one.
"When did you—?! You followed me?! Kyaaah! What are you doing to my body!!"
But even tightly bound, her 124 years and fancy Mokhwa title weren't for show. She thrashed with full power, resisting fiercely.
This bitch kept pissing me off. Brats like her need the whip.
Thud-!
A tentacle uterus punch right to her lower belly.
"Guhk! You... cowardly...!"
'Ever seen a monster fight fair? Cowardly my ass. Still not broken?'
Even better. Those faint abs absorbed some shock. Let's see her take this.
Thud-!!
"Grrk!! Guuuuhk... cough... you psycho... bastard..."
Ah, what a hit. Now I whipped her breasts, ass, calves—everywhere.
Thwack! Thud! Smack! Slap!
"Cough-! Guuuhk! Nghk! Kyaaah!!"
I'd once hit 60 points on an arcade punching machine. This felt way better. Ellen's juicy reactions every hit were icing. She'd make a great sandbag for defiance training.
'Hmm... Time for hypnosis then. Hypnosis Tentacle!'
Fun while it lasted, but to play later, no choice. Despite the beating, her murderous glare excited me as her eyes lost focus, entering trance.
'Yes! That's the look. From now on, you never submit to me. No matter what I do! Heh heh.'
That vengeful fire thrilled me. Even outmatched, unyielding tenacity! You're hired, Ellen!
'Aww, pure love's cute, but I prefer breaking arrogant bitches like you.'
My dick tentacle hardened, but I held back the urge to thrust and implanted the hypnosis.
『You never submit to me, no matter what.』
『You cannot fake obedience to me.』
『You can only eat my semen for sustenance, and it's utterly foul and disgusting.』
『But the longer without my semen, the more insane anxiety and terror grips you.』
『Your ego never breaks; you maintain perfect clarity of mind.』
And finally, the most important:
『You can never commit suicide.』
Not submitting and not suiciding are different. I don't want my bitch-toy shattered. Now Ellen's life would be pure hell. Unable to submit no matter my torments, unable to go mad. Forced to choke down the semen she despises most. True hell for her. But since she dared hit first, she should've expected this. Arrogant slut. That pain still lingers!!
Thud-!!
"Kyaaah!!! Cough! Cough!"
Hypnosis done, I punched her solar plexus to snap her out of trance.
"Guuuhk... guhk... ngh...!"
Back to her senses now? Fuck. Shouldn't have pissed me off.
"Cough-! You... fucking monster bastard...!"
Still not enough? Her mouth got filthier. Perfect. If Cecilia's pure love, yours is depraved training, you slut.
I melted her ragged clothes completely and forced her legs wide. Her body was covered in bruises and wounds from my violence, but I'd been pierced by a spirit arrow? This was mercy.
I spread her exposed pussy lips. She'd been masturbating to near-climax, so some juices, but the beating had dried it to a desert—too tight for my thick dick tentacle.
Normally I'd treat my bitches gentlemanly... but not you.
Squelch-!!
"Kyaaaaah!!! It hurts!! Hurts so muuuch!!!! Fuck!! You psycho!! My pussy's ripping...!!!"
Worse treatment than Cecilia, my No.1 cumdump. I rammed through her hymen straight to her womb, tearing not just virginity but healthy walls—blood dripped profusely.
'Aah... so fucking tight.'
Cecilia had foreplay despite virginity, easing entry. But Ellen's bone-dry pussy, no prep? The squeeze was divine. Her vaginal muscles spasmed in shock, but my rock-hard dick tentacle laughed it off. Pounding her cervix just made her clench harder.
"Grrrk... I'll kill you... I'll rip you apart somehow!!!"
'Kukuku!! Keep trying, my first toy.'
Thwack-!
Resistance means punishment.
"Kyaaaaah!!!!"