Taming the Dark Elf
"Taming the dark elf? 'Your hand... what?'"
Oh no! A slip of the tongue. The moment the words left her mouth, Lenaris clamped it shut and tried to backpedal, but the orc's ears perked up like he'd just heard something deliciously entertaining. She let out another sigh. She could already guess what kind of torment awaited her.
"Hmm... but why's it so tight?"
"..."
"Even if Silveryia is human, her hands aren't exactly small."
"Th-that's... just my imagination!"
"Oh ho?"
Her excuse fell flat. As she'd anticipated, she knew exactly what the orc had in mind—but just maybe, just maybe, he'd space out for a second and swallow her words hook, line, and sinker.
'Please... please...'
It was a ridiculous hope even to her own ears, but Lenaris clung to that one-in-a-million miracle.
"Then how about we check it properly today?"
No miracle in sight. The orc's fingers wriggled excitedly, and Lenaris dropped her head in defeat. But unlike before, she had no intention of submitting meekly this time. Her upper body was braced with strength now. If she could just hurl something at the damn orc and chase him off...
Squelch—
"Hnnngh?!"
A cold metal spike plunged back into her body, sending her trembling arms buckling. Lenaris collapsed to the floor again.
"You said my hand fits, but you can't even take your own fingers? Might be some kinda disease. Time for a check-up from Dr. Kim Orc, Asshole Specialist."
"Don't touch me! Get your hands off!"
"You were begging me to touch it earlier!"
Before Lenaris could even scramble to her feet, the orc was at it again with his usual depravity. The second she'd admitted Silveryia's hand had gone in, her anus stopped being just an excretory organ to him. Elves didn't even shit, or so the prejudice went—but the orc had always found the idea of anal a bit off-putting, too unclean. He didn't outright refuse it with his bitches, but if given the choice between pussy and ass, he'd ram the pussy without a second thought. No hesitation meant anal was just "kinda gross, but tasty enough to overlook."
'But a dark elf? That's a whole different story.'
A tight, delicious hole that needed no enema prep—and stretched wide enough for a human bitch's hand? No way he'd pass that up. Drool pooling in his mouth, he kneaded her ass cheeks like dough.
"D-don't knead it!"
"Just testing human vs. dark elf skin sensitivity. No whining."
"What kinda bullshit excuse is—hnngh... why, why are you so good at this...!"
He'd barely touched her, and her ass was already tingling. Lenaris had braced for pain from his brutish grip, but the orc was a pro at handling bitches. Caressing the firm, quivering flesh of a sensitive sow's rear? Child's play.
'Ugh... humiliating! Getting played like this without a fight!'
Part of it was rage at herself, writhing under his hands—but with nothing but the orc in sight, she shook her hips as if to shake him off.
"What's this? Seducing me?"
Her assassin's sleek, perfectly toned brown ass swayed in a figure-eight—impossible not to get fired up from the orc's view. Veronica and Silveryia had gorgeous rears, sure, but this sculpted perfection was new. He grabbed both cheeks with his meaty hands.
"Let go! I said let go!"
"Stay still!!"
Snap—
His voice dripped with uncharacteristic excitement, overwhelming her. Lenaris flinched, hunching instinctively. Her upper body was already flat on the ground—no lower to go—but fearing his anger, she curled up like a child hiding under the bed, convinced it made her invisible.
"Huff! Huff!"
"Eek?!"
Tense and rigid, not knowing what he'd do next. But soon enough, he spread her cheeks wide, yanked out the anal plug, and blew a puff of air into her winking hole. Lenaris flushed crimson and yelled at his pervy antics.
"You really are..."
"Yep. No shit smell like with humans—elves don't poop. But that musky scent from the stretched rim? Intoxicating."
"You sniffed it too?!"
"Wonder what it tastes like?"
"Wha—? You wouldn't dare! No, don't! You can't—hyaaah?!"
His tongue speared straight into her anus. Like a snake slithering through a fence gap, it slid in effortlessly.
"You bastard! Pull it out! I said out!"
Ignoring her flailing protests, he lapped at every wrinkle of her inner walls, determined not to miss a spot. With a wet slurrrp like licking candy, his tongue withdrew.
"Meh. Veronica, note this: dark elf bitches' asses have no flavor to match the scent. Use 'em as cum dumps or toilets."
"Yes, Master."
"When did you—?!"
Veronica stood beside him in a modern suit, scribbling notes like she'd been waiting for the cue.
"Does that matter?"
"?"
"Whether my cock fits—that's what counts."
"W-wait! Why bring your dick into— no!"
"Yes!"
Her resistance futile, the orc's cock began shoving into her ass pussy. She'd taken swords and tools hidden there before, but a male organ? First time. Lenaris flailed her arms to escape, but...
"No... it won't fit... it'll tear me!! No way something that thick goes in my anus...!!"
"Fits in human holes—why not a dark elf's?"
As his cock sank deeper, inch by inch vanishing into her, despair and terror crept over her face.
'I knew someday that monster would do this. But not my pussy—my ass! Ahh... it's coming again... keeps going deeper...!'
"Ngh... kh... hff...!"
Lenaris clenched her jaw, stifling a scream. She'd barely taken one finger before—now this far thicker shaft plunged in effortlessly?!
"Well-trained cock-sleeve. Not wrong to say you walk around with two pussies."
"I'll note that too."
"Wh-what the hell are you... doing...?"
To distract from the throbbing fullness, Lenaris forced words out between gasps.
"Veronica? Oh, nothing much. Just prepping lecture notes for the orcs later—on dark elf bitches' bodies."
"Ugh... why use my body for it?!"
"'Cause you're the only dark elf in front of me? Anyway, do all dark elves have ass pussies like this?"
"Wha—?! Don't use such vulgar—hnnngh?!"
A momentary lapse, and he thrust deeper.
"Heh, now for root-deep—wait. Oh, right."
His hips halted abruptly.
"What the hell do you keep stuffed up your ass? Asked before."
His glans bumped her sword sheath. The sudden obstacle killed his anal fuck mood instantly.
"Hmm... dunno what it is, but pulling it out."
"What? Hyaaaaagh?!"
No sooner said than his cock withdrew, scraping every ridge. The textured drag of his crown...
"Don't scrape! Stop scraping! Don't scrape my anus!"
Lenaris bore down to expel him faster. But her walls clenching to push him out only massaged his shaft pleasurably.
"Then I won't pull out."
"Hiii! Stop! Enough! Any deeper and it won't go back! It'll gape forever!"
She didn't shit like humans, but living with a wrecked, yawning asshole? Horrifying. On all fours, she crawled away desperately.
"Let go! I said let go! Don't grab!"
"You're the one gripping my cock."
Too focused on spitting him out, her walls clung tight, trapping him.
"No... hate it... pull out... please...!"
"I wanna... but..."
Uncharacteristically flustered, the orc admitted,
"Hey, this thing really won't come out. What now?"