Chapter 302: The Elf Who Wants to Rape
It couldn't have been a more shocking encounter.
For the first time ever—maybe the first human to set foot on the moon—I'd met an elf, and I'd even gotten a little excited thinking I might be the first person in history to actually talk to one, even if no future records would ever note it.
But before I could even properly chat with her, I was flat on the ground, stripped naked, and on the verge of being raped.
"...J-just close your eyes and say 'ahh,' and it'll all be over quick, so stay still... huh?"
"????"
What the hell is this? This elf is nothing like the ones I know!
Getting fucked on first sight(?) had already happened with Urga—no full immunity, but I'd built up some resistance after she swallowed my cock whole with her virgin pussy the moment we met.
Urga had said that back then, the instant she saw me, she'd thought Ah, this is the guy, and refused to lose to the taunting Eleonora—no time for second thoughts before jumping me.
But to think following an elf would lead to reverse rape that even Urga had never tried!
The elf stared at me with blank, unreadable eyes while snorting hot breaths like she was about to pounce and ravage me any second.
More than that, did the elf image I knew even include one like this?
The closest was maybe that masochistic prick who loved getting scolded like "Bringing an elf slave? Are you insane?!"—but I'd never heard of an elf calmly stalking someone, kidnapping them, and trying to steal their seed.
Urga?
Had Urga ever mentioned elves? Digging through my memories, yeah—back when she'd declared "All women are beasts!", she'd vaguely touched on elves too.
But this isn't just man-hungry; like Urga said, she's a straight-up starving animal!
My brain was too fried from the real-time shock—Urga, the actual beast, looked civilized by comparison—for proper thoughts, so the SD Character yelled in frustration.
Cum rag?!
No arguing that, so ignoring her, I shouted at the rape-fetish elf—still dripping pussy juice while eyeing my cock—to probe her intentions, shivering on purpose.
"What the hell are you planning to do with me?!"
"...Don't worry, I won't kill you. Just give me your seed—fill me up till I'm pregnant..."
"Pregnant?"
A beauty like this—an elf—begging for my kid? Hell yeah, I'd welcome it. But what then?
Grab her wing-clothes equivalent and ditch me like a fairy ascending to heaven? Or silence me to hide knocking up an elf with human seed?
But contrary to my worries, the elf—hands planted firm on my chest—rolled her eyes a bit. Seemed she'd rushed in without a plan too.
She tilted her head a few times, stroked her belly, rolled her eyes more, then huffed with a smug snort, like she'd reached a decision.
"...I'll take you to the forest and use you as a stud. My kin welcome superior human breeding stock anytime—our birth rates suck."
"So you're never letting me go!"
I'd read novels about half-elf discrimination, but with elves on the brink of extinction from population crash, purity meant shit, huh?
"...Don't want to? Why? Aren't my kin... pretty?"
"Well..."
Stud life in an elf village? Tempting as hell, sure.
But I wasn't free to roam; I had my farm. Dropping everything for interdimensional breeding duty?
"...Mind games won't work."
"Ugh...?!"
Soft hand on my cock—then a hard squeeze.
While I hesitated, she'd read it, gripped my shaft with the hands from my chest, forcing my gaze—and focus—on her. No more dumb thoughts.
"...You pop this raging boner, reeking of cum, seducing me... and now you whine to go home? Too bad...!"
"That's rich coming from an elf?!"
"...Even if you wanna go, by then my belly'll be swollen with your kid. Dream on—blame the guy who tempted me...!"
But despite the rape threats and vibe, she just clutched my cock to her pussy—drenching it in her juices, no insertion.
Do elves breed different from humans?
Quiet question to SD Character: Of course not, duh.
She just snorted down at her pinned prey.
"...I love how you tremble. This bold cock that dared seduce an elf—I'll milk it dry like a mummy."
That line for the fifth time.
Minutes passed—ten, fifteen?—and she just gripped tight, repeating I'll rape you endlessly.
"..."
"...For real?"
Why'd she question it herself?
Unable to meet my silent stare, she turned away. Finally, I held out my tightly bound hands.
"Untie me."
"No!"
From blank-faced threats to now pinning me harder, terrified I'd bolt.
"...C-can't... go... Human, you're my prisoner, spoils, stud, cum rag... Won't free you till you knock me up with twenty kids..."
"Says the virgin who’s never done it."
"Ugh..."
Shocked at her twenty-kid plan, but my cock swelled at the hot elf beauty bearing my brats—hitting her bullseye, she flinched hard.
"...How'd you know?"
"Seen someone similar."
"...Similar?"
"Yeah. Thought her asshole was her pussy."
"...An idiot like that exists...?"
Ears drooping at me not being a virgin, but puffing up—pussy still sopping wet, on display like I'm different—pointing at Violet's flaws.
Fine, still a virgin though.
"Won't run if you untie me. I'll cooperate nice."
"...Cooperate?"
"You want knocking up? I'll help—just untie."
"...Can't trust you. Sneaky fox, faking to trick and bolt. Hate getting raped by an elf, huh?"
Her eyes screamed Landlubber rabbit boasting to the Dragon King. I nodded at the bow and arrows on the cave wall.
"You know it. One entrance. Even if I ran, you'd catch me easy. Why bother? Step away, you're on me."
"...True."
Image shattered a bit, but she nodded—nature buddy, knew the terrain from hanging here.
"...Still can't. Untie you, who knows what you'd do."
"Hmm... Fine. Your funeral if you wanna half-ass life. Whatever."
"...Half-ass?"
Stubborn elf perked ears, hooked.
"Rape's about the hunter's thrill—prey's cries, conquest. But look: I'm the one getting 'raped' here?"
"...Don't get cocky. I could fuck you now—dragging it for fear. Psychological... war? Yeah, psych war."
Admitted virgin herself, yet gripping like she owned it.
"Keep going, I'll just take it helpless. Your loss."
"...Push it, I might train you?"
"Big talk for a virgin."
Not my place—trained Eleonora as virgin—but icy retort drooped her ears again.