Female Elf and the Lust-Monster Shota Pig's Outdoor Mutual Masturbation♡
While Alisa is being fucked—literally to the brink of death—by the king of the pig-humans, Lena and Rin receive lavish hospitality and are given lodging. In one district of an ancient ruined city, they get a fairly decent room.
"Ugh..."
But Lena isn't pleased with the room they've been given. The ordinary room in the old city is stuffed to the brim with human skins, bones, and bleached skeletons. It's exactly what you'd imagine a cannibal den to look like.
Lena and Rin drop their disguises as female elves and set up various magic circles inside the room, along with detection spells, emergency escape routes, and the like.
They decide to take turns using invisibility magic, splitting up to search for books containing information on fusion.
"..............."
"Hm? What's wrong, Lena."
The petite elf Rin tilts her head curiously.
"Oh, it's nothing."
As she says that, Lena feels her womb humming with a deep throb. Of all the times, why now. The worst possible timing.
Elves don't menstruate. Instead, every few years, they enter a heat cycle that lasts several weeks. It's convenient since they only suffer for a few weeks out of many years, but during that time, their lust skyrockets.
Lena, who normally doesn't even masturbate once a week, turns into someone who jerks off without fail every day during heat—three times a day is the bare minimum.
And her heat has arrived.
She'd suspected it might be starting around the time they met Alisa, and now she knows for sure. It is heat.
"Lena, I'll go ahead and rest now~."
They've already discussed their plans moving forward. Night is falling soon, so sleeping or resting makes sense, but Lena's body is burning hot, her breaths coming heavy, her whole body aching with sharp pangs—she can't sleep.
Maybe I need to find somewhere to masturbate. Normally, she'd head to some isolated spot in the woods and stimulate her insides with a wooden dildo she'd carved herself or some handy plant. But she can't just wander outside freely now.
And she sure as hell can't do it near Rin.
The bathroom might work, but elven ears are exceptionally sharp. Rin would definitely notice any vigorous masturbation. Even if she used magic to erase traces, casting spells in the bathroom would be suspicious in itself. Rin might sense the mana flow and start speculating unnecessarily.
Lena doesn't want Rin catching her masturbating. Sure, the teasing would be annoying, but the worst would be that subtle, uncomfortable gaze—like she understands everything, looking at Lena with pitying eyes.
So if she's going to do it, it'll have to be outside.
".........."
Lena quietly opens the bag she brought. Plenty of mana potions and recovery items.
"────."
Lena casts her spell silently. First, the standard invisibility magic any decent mage can use. Invisibility handles visual concealment perfectly, but this world is full of creatures with keen noses. Especially males—they have an uncanny ability to detect the scent of females.
That's why invisibility is mostly used for crossing open fields.
"──."
For perfect concealment, two spells are needed. The first is invisibility. The second, which she casts now, is presence erasure—completely masking body odor, sounds, and all traces.
In this state, Lena softly closes the door and steps outside.
The old city, lined with typical medieval architecture, has been defiled by the pig-humans' grotesque tastes, turning it into something like a cannibal village. Stepping into one such alley, Lena quietly surveys her surroundings.
A spot with no people, unlikely to be patrolled by pig-humans, and with easy escape routes if needed. She's invisible anyway, so she could do whatever, but an exit is always nice.
Slipping between pig-human dwellings, Lena quietly removes her activity pants. Then she pulls her underwear down past her legs. Her pussy is fully exposed. Green pubic hair sprouts sparsely above it, already glistening with a trickle of juices.
"Gotta finish today's masturbation before the heat really kicks in."
Lena mutters to herself. It's not because she's some pervert. Heat is here, so relieving it is only natural. Can't let it interfere with the mission.
With that rationale, she slowly rubs the clit above her pussy with her fingers. Not just rubbing dry—she coats it in the slick female juices flowing from her pussy, building viscosity as she strokes.
"Hoo...♡ Ha, ngh...♡"
In this empty spot where she can splatter her fluids freely, Lena begins masturbating. She spreads her legs a bit, stimulating her slick clit.
"Mm, ha♡ Eut♡♡"
Tremble♡♡ Pleasure spreads from her crotch. Her skin's nerves grow hypersensitive, her whole body flushing red. She exhales moist breaths, then pokes at her pussy again.
Normally, with no libido to speak of, one clit orgasm would suffice to sate her. But not now. The clit isn't enough—she slides her middle and ring fingers inside, slowly stirring her depths. At the same time, she presses her thumb to her clit, so every finger-thrust stimulates it too.
Chub♡ Chub♡ Chub♡Chub♡Chubchubchubchub♡♡ Lewd squelching echoes, audible only to Lena.
No other pig-humans will notice the scent or sound. With concealment magic, not even Rin—the millennium-old mage senior—will detect Lena masturbating right now.
"Mm, ah♡♡ Haaaaahhh...♡♡♡ Hng♡He♡Hng♡♡"
Second orgasm. Deeper this time. Unlike the first, which built tension without squirting, she unleashes a refreshing squirt toward the alley wall. Splurt♡ Transparent fluids paint the wall.
Lena feels a pang of guilt watching it. Not guilt from crime, but from leaving traces of her fluids in pig-human territory—no matter how depraved they are. A proper elf shouldn't do this.
As a forest wanderer, she's relieved herself in the woods plenty, but never street-peed in a city.
Guilt. Yet a subtle thrill of depravity too.
Lena starts her third masturbation. She throws open her hood, grabbing one massive breast with her palm. Lena has a voluptuous, feminine figure. Her breasts are so huge and cumbersome they hinder her travels.
Even cupping one fully with her delicate hand leaves plenty spilling over. She kneads it gently like dough, pinching the nipple.
"Aah...♡♡"
Playing with nipples is different from clit or vaginal stimulation. Unlike the pure pleasure from her pussy, each pinch brings a sharp sting of pain mixed with subtle ecstasy.
Lena sits right there in the street, legs spread, desperately fingering her pussy and clit while fondling her huge tits and tweaking her nipples. To an outsider, she'd look like a total pervert elf jerking her slutty body, but perfectly concealed—who cares.
Reaching her fourth orgasm, she squirts enough to form a small puddle on the ground. As she moves to start the fifth—
"........Huh?"
Someone's coming. A pig-human. A grotesque fusion of pig face and human body. On some errand? Just passing by?
This alley is sparsely trafficked. That's why she thought no one would come.
Even invisible and presence-erased, she can't masturbate right in front of a pig-human. Legs still spread, Lena swallows hard and watches him.
He's a bit shorter than an adult human male. A young pig-human? Stocky and fat sideways, the sight of human skin stretched over a pig's face is utterly repulsive up close.
He sniffs around, nose twitching like he's searching for something. What the hell is he after?
As Lena observes quietly, he heads straight toward her without hesitation. She startles, snatching up her clothes from the ground and shifting position.
Invisibility and presence erasure detach from the body if separated completely. With elven physical prowess, she dodges him successfully.
What the hell does he want... Oh.........?
Tilting her head at the pig-human, Lena pales as he shoves his snout into the transparent puddle on the ground, sniffing intently.
He's tracked the scent of her squirt here. Right in front of her, he snuffles her pussy juices.
He buries his face in the floor for ages, sniffing obsessively. In heat or something? Then, wordlessly, he sheds his baggy pants—barely qualifying as clothing—and pulls out his cock.
"Hah? Wait a second!"
Lena yelps in shock, but of course, the pig-human can't hear her. He smears his dick thoroughly in the squirt puddle and starts jerking off with his hand.
I overlooked that my fluids carry my scent...... Gross. This pig. How dare he with whose...... But it was my outdoor masturbation that started this...
Feeling disgust, yet knowing her outdoor session caused it, Lena watches with mixed emotions.
He can't perceive her, so she could slip away easily. But why bother? Only she knows she's doing this.
Normally she'd preserve face and flee, but in repulsive pig-human lands, no need for such caution.
......He's small in stature, but it can be this big? Is that what a cock is really like?
Lena feels her body heating up subtly. She knows pig-humans are perverts obsessed with women. She knows her own body is insanely alluring.
Yet this baby pig, huffing and puffing like a beast in rut over the mere scent of her spilled fluids, shaking his dick vulgarly... it's so utterly repulsive♡ So obsessed with females. Just the smell and hormones make him jerk so furiously... Ah, he came.
That's... ejaculation....
First time seeing it. Lena's lived longer than most human adventurers, but as a virgin, she's had no male experience. Semen gushing like a fountain from his cock is fascinating.
Semen really smells like night-blooming flowers. Wait, he didn't stop—still jerking?
His frenzy rivals her heat-driven lust. No, she's been pacing herself, resting after each orgasm, but this pig jerks full-throttle, even mid-ejaculation, ignoring everything.
How good must it feel? How desperately in heat for pussy is this young pig-human, snorting snot and grunting vulgarly as he masturbates?
"..............."
Thump♡ Her heart vibrates, womb quivering. Deep down, something in Lena yearns to mate with this pig.
But her lofty pride refuses to recognize it as mating lust. Unaware of her true feelings, Lena slips her fingers back into her pussy and starts masturbating in sync with him. Slowly at first.
No one knows anyway. Only she does. So it doesn't matter. It's fine. Something she'd never do normally, but heat hit during the mission, and this young pig stumbled upon it by chance.
Comforting herself like that, she begins what you'd call mutual masturbation.
Exposing her naked body—unseen by any man—she squats beside him, legs spread, fingering her pussy desperately, full-throttle, vulgarly.
Lena keeps orgasming and squirting, but the engrossed pig notices nothing of the juices trickling nearby.
This young pig jerks for a full hour, and Lena—pausing occasionally to observe—fingers her pussy, clit, and tits right in front of him. She climaxes in sync with his ejaculations.
This is the most satisfying masturbation of Lena's life, and even after it ends, the afterglow lingers as she thinks of nothing else.
Dressing and heading back to the inn, Lena muses blankly.
Surely Rin knows hypnosis magic......
Rin, the millennium-old grand mage, must know hypnosis unlike demon varieties. Lena vaguely remembers her mentioning it.
I wonder♡ I wonder♡ what that young, vile pig-human would do if he actually saw my naked body.
A vulgar fantasy she'd never entertain normally. But heat, witnessing explosive masturbation for the first time, her inexperience—it warps her senses.
No, she knows it's warped. But if no one finds out, it's fine.
In this land where females are livestock, a few deviations won't be noticed.
Lena forces herself to accept it, deciding to ask Rin about hypnosis magic.
Just a minor slip-up. Once the mission ends, back to reality.
Lena thinks so, vaguely and arrogantly.
—Consider it an honor that a noble elf deigns to entertain a vulgar pig personally.