Ep.11 - A Place to Stay from Now On (2)
Sighing again and again past the gag, I turned all sorts of thoughts over in my head as the elves dragged me along to dress me,
but I didn't resist much—I knew I had no other choice. If I had the strength to lash out in a place like this, I needed to hoard every last drop of it just to somehow endure this hell.
From that standpoint, something as trivial as wearing flimsy, girlish clothes was perfectly tolerable.
"Hup..."
The touch of the elves, overflowing with maternal love,
overlapped with the touch of the girls who used to strip my clothes off,
"It truly suits you. Our baby is so pretty..."
"Doesn't it seem like anything would suit him? Truly, for such a pretty baby to come into our arms..."
Every single word they spoke,
felt like the snickering of my classmates who used to chatter while watching me,
"Hoo... hup..."
It's fine. This much is nothing.
I can endure it. It's different from back then.
I just have to endure. If I just endure, my noonas will come rescue me.
My noonas...
...I thought of my noonas. I kept thinking of them, and I felt like I was going to cry.
Riko, who was probably still angry with me; Neva, who had become the kind and beautiful knight once more;
Chichi, sharp but secretly a bit scatterbrained; Kaede, so soft and fluffy;
Eva, fussy but quite cute,
and Helen, with her faint, soulful gaze.
As I thought of them, the hands dressing me felt utterly revolting. This wasn't the shame of being forcibly handled by women, but the humiliation and agony of being touched by these women when I already had the others.
"There, doesn't it suit you well? Will you lift your arms?"
They led me before a mirror and, as if determined, deliberately showed me my own reflection. Just like the pitiful men I'd seen earlier, a dress that looked like a few scraps of leaves, my skin exposed...
"Really pretty, yeah..."
"How can you be this cute? Our baby is clearly blessed. Come here, our baby..."
They took turns plunging my face into their breasts and pulling me back. That sticky, squishy embrace continued for several more minutes, and then...
"Now, shall we go greet the other noonas besides the mommies?"
It ended with the newly introduced word 'noonas'.
Noonas?
"Hup...?"
"Let's go, yes... Our baby, let's go play with the noonas. There..."
The noonas the elves mentioned were the elves whose breasts hadn't yet ripened, and the ones who, despite having ripened breasts, were still young and lower in the hierarchy.
I realized that quickly. The elves had been staying near the space where I'd be living because they wanted to start their [Greeting] with me even a little sooner.
"This is the new little brother. Everyone, treat him well."
All I could see were silky golden locks of hair, fair skin, and soft-looking bare skin.
In that monotonous field of vision, I was subjected to an endless embrace. Unlike the earlier embraces, this was a deep, close embrace—so close I could almost feel the younger elves' heartbeats.
"Noona's name is Kesiliya. You have to remember it. Got it?"
"So cute... Finally, I have a little brother too..."
Giggling among themselves, they kept hugging me. The embraces went on without end. Amid all those different embraces, drowned in the women's soft skin and their distinct scents, I simply waited for the hugging to end.
And then came the final embrace. Having already been held in quick succession by at least twenty elves, my head was spinning. These elves loved hugging so much that with my face buried in their chests for this long, I felt like my face would simply wear away and vanish.
"Noona has the biggest breasts. How is it? I can hug you nice and tight... like this. Mm..."
The last embrace was especially intense. She kept shoving my face into her cleavage, oblivious to the lewd, stifling smell between her breasts, making my head genuinely hazy.
Still, it was okay since it was the last one. The terrifying embrace carried out in the name of a greeting was bound to end eventually.
...Was bound to end eventually.
...Was bound to end, but...?
Why isn't it ending?
It isn't ending?
"Now... since everyone's had a turn hugging him once, shall we begin?"
The last elf suddenly placed her hand on the back of my head. Even as the oxygen gradually thinned and I was reduced to burying my nose in her cleavage, panting for breath, she absolutely refused to let my face escape.
"He's our little brother who's come to us, so we have to treat him well. From now on, let's take turns taking care of him."
It seemed that this elf, still holding the final embrace,
was the eldest among all the elves called [noonas].
Like a chairperson, she directed the conversation and coordinated their opinions.
"Today, we'll all take care of him together. Since it's the first day, we'll light a fire in the room, and for a long, long time..."
A hand gently stroked my head, though not as persistently as the mature elves.
In that touch, I squirmed and silently pleaded for the embrace to end,
but the elves wouldn't let me go.
They wouldn't let me go, and slowly began heading... toward their own space.
A day is long,
and elven lives are even longer,
and the future life with their little brother would also be a very, very long one.
There was no need to hurry.
"Hiip...! Hiiiip!"
Seriously, these crazy bitches,
if only Riko noona had been there...
No, any one of them—they were all garbage not even worth a single punch,
"Hik...! Hiip...!"
yet here they were, sucking my dick and tormenting me...!
Making me knead their tits with my own hands...!
"It's fun playing with your noonas, isn't it?"
"You must like it so much to get all teary-eyed like this... how cute..."
These crazy women, spouting completely vulgar words and tormenting me with their pussy juice...!
On top of that, with the gag in my mouth, that fishy liquid even seeped in through it. Unable to spit it out or swallow the suffocating fluid saturated with a woman's aroused pheromones, I tried my best to squirm.
This was seriously not okay.
After I'd already cum dozens of times, it was gang rape again. A train being run on me.
How could such a fucking dogshit development happen? No matter how shit my life is, this is seriously...
"Hiiip... kup..."
"Eonni! I want to try it now too. I'm all ready."
"Really? Then Jinie, you take over for eonni. Come here, hold it lightly like this..."
The elf who'd been tormenting my glans with a single thumb gave her spot to a smaller elf.
"Hold it gently, like this—gently, so your nails don't scratch... With your thumb, if you rub this slippery part right here..."
"Hooiiip...! Hiik!"
One small thumb, and one quite skilled thumb.
The two rubbed the tip simultaneously, stimulating me. From that crisscrossing stimulation, my whole body trembled on the verge of losing control.
"Does it feel that good? It's fun playing with your noonas, isn't it?"
Another elf gently held my cheek and looked down at me from above, asking. In a situation where I couldn't even answer, a question like that was basically telling me to just nod—the answer was already decided.
It wasn't fun. It didn't feel... good either. It was just the usual sexual pleasure being delivered, and even as it brought tears to my eyes, I felt disgusted at the same time.
To me, already used to my other noonas, all these elves were nothing but rapists. If this were my original world, maybe I'd glance back at them a few times while walking down the street, but whenever I saw their faces, I thought of my noonas and squeezed my eyes shut.
"Later, when you become a good boy and learn to drink the milk the mothers give you, let's do the Chu-Chu Play with noona. Got it? You press your lips tight against noona's and push your spit in with your tongue. It'll be really fun. Right? Let's play like that with noona..."
Even with my eyes shut, the unbearable stimulation on my lower half kept flooding in, and past the gag—still reeking of milk—thick, slippery saliva trickled into my mouth.
To think she spouted that dumbass Chu-Chu Play nonsense, and was now carefully dripping her spit onto my gag...
"Haa, ha-up..."
The play of moistening my glans with spit and rubbing it every which way,
and the play of pushing their spit into my mouth came to an end,
"Our little brother... is truly the coolest little brother. Let's keep living like this with your noonas. Got it? Haaaa... I didn't know it would feel this good. Noona didn't know either..."
Now the elves were starting the ultimate play a man and woman could do.
They climbed on top of me, hugged me tight, and pounded their hips at a considerable speed.
Their heavy, noble buttocks slapped against my skin—peok, peok—and my dick, ground against their wet, soaked pussies, couldn't regain its senses, just twitching helplessly.
On top of that, as if deliberately trying to fuck me senseless, one elf grabbed the back of my head tightly and hugged me so hard I could barely breathe, as if she wanted to crush me to death.
My bound hands were pulled upward and forced into play, made to fumble around the clits and pussies of other elves, while my legs became the territory of yet more elves, licking me all over. Calling it a game of licking my body, they diligently licked me. They zealously licked my feet, tickling so much it was nearly impossible to bear. Truly, to a point that was unbearable...
And my upper body and dick were, without exception, being thoroughly ravaged, prey devoured by a woman. The elf, working diligently while holding me, even twisted her waist this way and that to feel just a little more of her vaginal folds rolling over my glans and hard shaft.
The [Play] with them felt like it would drive me insane. Though, of course, I wouldn't actually go crazy. That made it all the harder.
Right now, I was essentially using my entire body to satisfy these women's lust. My whole body had become their masturbation tool.
"From now on, hoo... let's play like this with your noonas every day... got it...?"
"Eiip... hup..."
'Son of a bitch...'
Silently cursing inside, I reached climax yet again. I could no longer hold back the pleasure. My body trembled again and again from the mind-numbing pleasure, and feeling those tremors, the elves smiled brightly at each other as they stroked and touched me...
This place was hell. Even though I'd been conditioned by countless sexual encounters, within this coercive gang rape masquerading as kindness, I couldn't help but recall the faces of my noonas.
In bitter irony, it was those very women, always the source of all my stress,
who came to mind now in the most dire situation...
They were surely all going to come rescue me soon...
Why weren't they coming...