Mother, Cover (3)
Risanna stammered, clearly thrown off by my words. Her hands trembled visibly.
She's cute.
Watching her wide, innocent eyes, she looked like a pure fawn, utterly unaware of the world's harshness.
"Wh-what did you just...?"
"Hear me out, no misunderstandings. I don't want to wear Elis out. But just looking at her makes me want to hold her so bad it's driving me insane. And Elis? She's so sharp—she beats me to it, suggesting we head to the bedroom first."
"Elis suggested it... first?!"
Risanna's mouth fell open. She clearly hadn't expected that from her daughter. But it was true—no lie. One day, we were lounging on the sofa watching TV when Elis's body heated up. She shyly suggested we go to the room. Seeing her beat around the bush about wanting sex... it got me so fired up. That night, her hips hurt so much she couldn't move.
Anyway, Elis had grown so accustomed to sex with me that she was the one begging for it now, completely hooked.
"My libido's stronger than most guys'. My stamina's insane too—one round lasts at least three hours straight. You get it, Risanna—or maybe not. Point is, after three-plus hours, it wrecks a woman. Her pussy swells up huge."
"Swells up...!"
"It's great for me, but seeing Elis suffer like that? I tell myself every time I shouldn't. But do I stop? Hell no. Next thing I know, I've turned her into a mess. Blame Elis's allure—she takes after you, Risanna. That's why she's so irresistible."
"Uh..."
A spoonful of praise for Risanna right there.
"So I need your help."
"H-how would me... sleeping with you—n-no, having sex with my benefactor—help Elis?"
Whew.
I took a deep breath inside. This was the critical moment to land the killing blow on Risanna.
"You're Elis's mom, right? So you must feel pleasure in the same spots. Same erogenous zones. If I learn yours through sex with you and apply it exactly to Elis? She'd climax fast, sex would wrap up quicker. Bottom line: you and I fuck, Elis doesn't suffer."
"....."
Still flushed, Risanna stared blankly at my straight-faced explanation. Yeah, I knew it too. What I just said was utter bullshit. I'd claimed my stamina made long sessions torture her, then flipped to say quick orgasms shorten it. Total contradiction—perfect nonsense. And assuming mom and daughter's sensitive spots match? I said it, but it's crap.
But Risanna wasn't cool-headed enough to spot it. Low-libido elves don't chat about sex or orgasms with others. I'd bet my left nut on it. Her composure shattered, she couldn't catch the glaring flaws in my logic.
Push now.
Just in case she regained her wits and called me out, I needed to shake her more before she could argue.
"Risanna! I'm begging you! For my girlfriend—your daughter—sleep with me!"
"Ah! Y-your hand, please..."
"I won't let go till you say yes!!!"
"....."
I grabbed her hand tight as I pleaded. Risanna jumped, flustered beyond words.
"B-but I can't! I'd be betraying my husband!"
"How's this betraying Saint? You love him."
"Yes!"
"I'm not asking you to love me. Just help Elis out with one fuck. If it works, no more after. I love Elis."
"Ahh..."
Risanna let out a moan, head bowed deep in thought.
Heh heh heh.
I smirked inwardly at her. Earlier, hearing about elf culture, something struck me odd. Why do they choose suicide after rape? My theory:
That's how they're raised.
Humans or elves—to me, they're the same. Humans used to obsess over chastity too, right? Stories of widows pricking thighs with needles to kill lust. But now? Casual hookups, breakups, fuckbuddies chasing pure pleasure. Times change, mindsets evolve.
Why not elves?
Brainwashing-level indoctrination.
Otherwise, survival instinct would kick in—no one wants to die. Human, elf, monster—life's precious. But elves suppress that for suicide? Centuries of conditioning.
Change that mindset, and I could rule them without Beelzebub's tricks. Elf men have tiny dicks. Once elf women taste real pleasure, who'll they follow?
Me!
Taller, buffer than elves. Smarter, better-looking (?). Huge cock, endless stamina!
It starts with you, Risanna!
From her, I'll claim every elf woman in the Gwen family. Can't pass on elves.
"Fine..."
After agonizing, Risanna spoke. Her upturned eyes told me her decision.
"If it really helps Elis... you won't sleep with me again?"
"Of course. Nothing's more precious than Elis."
"...Okay. But keep it secret from my husband and family."
"Naturally. I don't want to hurt you. You're Elis's mom, after all."
"H-how do I...?"
"Leave it to me."
Experts handle this stuff. I wrapped my arm around her slim waist, yanking her close. Her massive tits crushed against my chest; my rock-hard cock pressed her lower belly.
"....!"
Her eyes widened at the heavy throb against her. Probably the biggest she'd ever felt—or imagined.
"W-wait... Ngh!"
*Smack— smack—*
I dipped my head, claiming her lips. Her panic peaked. She twisted away, but I pressed harder—arms tighter around her waist, hand on her nape locking her head. Tongue out, I licked her sealed lips insistently, grinding my hips so she felt every inch.
"Open up, Risanna."
"Why a kiss out of nowhere...!"
"All for Elis. You agreed to cooperate—do it right. Or do you want her suffering? Don't you love Elis?"
"Of course! Elis, that child—she..."
*Drip—!*
Tears trailed her cheek.
Holy nectar!
Part of me wanted to lap it like a dog, but I held back. Gently wiped it with my thumb.
"It'll be tough, but endure for Elis."
"....."
I invoked Elis again; Risanna shut her eyes. Her lips parted.
I kissed her, sliding my tongue in.
Peach...
She smelled like ripe peach.
*****
After the kiss, we stripped and moved to the bed.
"Ngh, nngh... Ahng..."
Cradled in my arms, Risanna writhed with lewd moans.
*Squish— squish—!*
"See this, Risanna? Your pussy juice leaking out."
"Ahh... Don't say that!"
Naked on the bed, but no rush to fuck. Foreplay heats things up—part of the fun. I wanted her to crave my fingers on her pussy.
"Look close. That's your nectar."
"Please..."
"Heh heh. Fine."
"Hngh!"
Her teary plea hit; I slid my soaked fingers back to her slit.
Incredible grip.
One finger in, and her pussy clenched like a virgin's. Who'd believe this birthed kids?
"Ngh! Hah! Ahhng...! Th-this, it's weird... Hnggh!"
Thumb rolling her clit, index scraping the entrance. Simple strokes had her near death with pleasure.
She's a killer.
My right hand kneaded her tits. My hands are big for a guy, but even spread wide, they overflowed. Mother-daughter genes don't lie.
"Ah, ah, aaaah...! Aaaah!"
*Pinch—!*
"Aaaaaah!"
I tweaked her pink nipple, pulling. She shuddered, head on my shoulder; juices gushed.
How long since she got laid to be this sensitive?
Just ten minutes of play, and she came. Claiming a woman like this? My cock ached, diamond-hard.
"You came?"
"Hah... hah... Th-this... what is it?"
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"My head... like lightning... body feels wrong, not mine... What did you do?"
"No way... you don't know orgasm? Climax."
"Orgasm? Climax?"
"....."
Oh my god. What the hell do they teach elves? Low sex drive or not, orgasms are basic!
Thumbs up!
"Felt amazing, right?"
"Well..."
"Be honest. This isn't love—it's for Elis. Tell me straight so I remember."
"... It felt good."
Elis was magic. Her lips loosened.
"How exactly?"
"Head went white... something irresistible crashed in. Like lightning. And... so good..."
"Good answer. That's orgasm—or climax."
"Orgasm... climax..."
"More?"
*Squish— squish— squish—!*
"... Ngh! Hngh! Haaangh!"
Fingers plunging again, her moans louder.
*****
Risanna's pussy was tight—raw without stretching. Took ages with fingers.
This should do...
Three fingers fit; I stopped, laid her down. Cock could enter without blood now.
"Putting it in."
"....."
On her back, she was a wreck: drool at her lips, eyes glazed, body flushed peach-scented—like a ripe elf peach.
"W-wait! Too big! Won't fit!"
"Nah. Experience says it will."
Eyes wide at my cock, precum-glazed glans sparkling. To her, a gleaming blade.
*Schlick—!*
"Hngh!"
"Ngh!"
Just the tip first. We both groaned—her at the unprecedented size, me at the vise-like walls.
*Schlick— schlick— schlick—!*
Slow thrusts expanded her, inching deep like conquering territory.
"Hngh, hah, ngh, haaaangh!"
Sensing the moment, I slammed home.
*Thud—!*
"....!"
My cock buried root-deep. Hitting her cervix, Risanna's eyes bulged.