A Dark Elf's Midnight Indulgence
Nairah Belen, the final member of Kairan’s hero party and their scout, was a dark elf. Dark elves were racially specialized for reconnaissance. Compared to other elves, they had a faint presence and made no sound when they walked. They were even lighter on their feet, yet several times stronger. As elves, they excelled at sniping, but their overall abilities were specialized for close-quarters combat before that. That was why Nairah, who had always skipped classes and training to goof off, had still held her own against over a hundred kidnappers.
On top of that, after starting her adventures and receiving guidance from Kairan and Karni, she had awakened her own Unique Ability, which made her even more suited for scouting.
“Infiltration success. Piece of cake.”
Shadow Step
A+ Rank Unique Ability
Using this ability that let her melt naturally into shadows, Nairah slipped into Kairan’s room. Karni, with her broken ankle, was recovering, and Eli, who should have been treating her, was out on personal business. The backup option, Nia, had passed out from semen addiction. And since it was the dead of night, even Kairan was in deep sleep.
With her dark elf’s faint presence, her Unique Ability, and her own talent all combined right now, not even Kairan could notice her.
“Yeah. I’m a genius.”
Nairah murmured softly as she gazed down at Kairan, sleeping soundly on the bed. She lifted the blanket covering her body, revealing bedsheets stained sticky with Cowper’s fluid. Sticky globs clung to her thighs, cock, the sheets, and the inside of the blanket. Nairah scooped a bit onto her finger and licked it.
“Hngh♥”
Pleasure shot up her spine. Her brain tingled, and her womb kicked into ovulation. She thought the rumors about getting pregnant from Cowper’s fluid might not be total bullshit after all.
“...So dirty♥”
She said that, but honey was already dripping from the corners of her eyes. Nairah flicked out her tongue and threw herself onto the bed. It was possible only because her body was literally as light as a feather—no dust stirred, no sound escaped.
Climbing onto the bed, she lifted the veil over her mouth and planted a soft kiss on Kairan’s cock. A quiet smack. Her womb quivered as thick Cowper’s fluid smeared her lips.
“You’re the one who made me like this.”
The beastly moans echoing every night, the semen and love juice stench every morning. That thick pheromones making her womb tremble were fatally potent for an elf already brimming with lust. Her elven pride had kept her from approaching first... but now it was impossible. Pride didn’t matter anymore.
“Hauuup...”
She opened her mouth wide and swallowed the cock. Using the sweat and Cowper’s fluid coating it as lube, she shoved it deep into her throat. She pressed down firmly, slowly reshaping her throat to fit the cock perfectly.
“Kehk...♥”
The thick veins brushing her throat. The ticklish sensation and the fullness of the foreign object triggered dry heaves. Yet her body was heating up—something felt off, like her body was changing. Maybe her elf’s lewd bloodline was awakening, she thought.
‘Crazy for horse cocks in my veins... Not bad♥’
Though what had her hooked wasn’t a horse cock, but the hero’s.
“Beuup♥”
She slowly pulled out the cock that had plunged deep into her throat. The sweat and Cowper’s filth were now clean. A bit of saliva remained, but a few wipes with her hand left it pristine, like it had been showered.
“Jaw hurts.”
Nairah rubbed her jaw and muttered. Cocks that were too big were a problem. She hated small ones, but too big came with issues like this.
“Well, better than tiny ones...”
Nairah grasped Kairan’s cock with her hand. Her small palm couldn’t even fully wrap around its girth. Imagining it crushing her womb made love juice leak out on its own.
“I’ll handle the rest by hand.”
Lying beside Kairan, Nairah started sucking her breasts. Slurping sounds filled the air as her hand began stroking the cock. Up and down in steady strokes. Lovingly caressing the head, rubbing the shaft, feeling the veins pulse.
The intense musky cock scent seeped into her hands.
“Ah.”
How long had she stroked, how much had she suckled? She felt the ejaculation approaching through her fingertips. The cock swelled briefly, then erupted.
Byururururut!Byurrrrut!
Semen shot high, splattering her hand and body. Nairah stared blankly at the climax.
‘Amazing...’
It was just an ejaculation, yet pure awe washed over her. She finally understood why her kin elders were so addicted to horse cocks. If you took a load like that in your body, of course you’d get hooked.
“F-First... Lick it clean...!”
With a bleat, Nairah stuck out her long elf tongue. She licked her semen-coated hand, Kairan’s cock, and her body in order, swallowing it all. The more she licked and ate, the more one thought imprinted in her mind.
‘No creampie.’
Just that. Nothing else dominated her head.
“...If you cum inside... Pregnancy confirmed...♥”
And at the same time, her pregnancy craving tried to take over her body.
“Huu... No. Not the pussy.”
Then. Anywhere but the pussy, right? Nairah got off the bed, gripped the footboard, and lifted one leg high. The flower-shaped anal plug she loved in her ass. She slowly pulled out the large blue dildo.
“H-Hooooh♥”
The walls tugged as pleasure flooded her. The ass—now commonly called the “back pussy”—was an evolutionary remnant, they said. Like the tailbone, one of humanity’s lost organs. Scholars debated its original function, but now it was just treated as a “worry-free pussy.”
“Heh, heeeek♥”
Pulling out the forearm-sized dildo made love juice spray like a fountain. Droplets pattered on the wooden floor, sticky globs drumming against it.
“N-Now... C-Cock...♥”
Eyes glazed, Nairah climbed atop Kairan. The cock still rock-hard after unloading so much. Its overwhelming size reaching her solar plexus made her smile and cum.
“Heh, hehk♥”
On tiptoes, she pressed the tip against her back pussy. Pressure at the entrance made her heart pound. The hole stretched with a squelch. Pressure and heat incomparable to any dildo. The brutal head scraped her walls, veins grinding in, dazing her mind.
Her thoughts turned to mush, brain sparking. Fireworks exploded in her head, melting her brain with heat, only for pleasure to boil it back up.
“Hii, hioook♥”
A death-rattle moan. Sporadic cries escaped. Her body shuddered like rigor mortis.
“Oook♥ H-Hooook♥”
Brain tingling, womb clenching wildly. Kairan’s cock was buried to the hilt, squeezed tight by her walls. Just one thin membrane away, she felt the womb. It throbbed like a rabbit in heat, vibrations transmitting through.
Her head burned, heart thundered. She’d lost count of her orgasms.
‘Good...♥’
Her mind blanked. Vision spun, belly full of semen. Load number who-knows-what, orgasm number who-cares—it didn’t matter. Semen that guaranteed pregnancy filled her guts, and the womb that got none raged harder. Her lower belly ached, but felt even better. Her brain felt like it would shatter.
She understood why Karni, Eli, and Nia fucked every night. Those orgasmic moans made sense. Why they obeyed Kairan’s every word. This was drugs. Drugs she should never have tried. No going back now.
‘When the journey ends, get pregnant... Five kids. Two futas, three girls. Yeah. Let’s do that...♥’
Even if rejected, no marriage, treated as an onahole or livestock—it was fine. She just wanted Kairan’s genes.
⁎ ⁎ ⁎
The next morning.
“...What the hell is this.”
Waking to warm sunlight, Kairan found Nairah collapsed on top of her. Her belly bloated with semen like a pregnant woman’s, Kairan’s cock still lodged in her back pussy.
“Couldn’t hold back, huh.”
Maybe giving Karni that creampie yesterday was the trigger. Anyway, Nairah had become a full party member now.