Chapter 2: Crazy night 2

If someone were to discuss the family's prosperity, they would tell me to look up and see the stone statue of my father erected in the center of the courtyard. My father was the former head of the famous Viscount Deharm, a talented person and an excellent leader who was second to none in the county.

On the other hand, if you are talking about the downfall of a family, you don't have to go far. The beginning of the downfall was right under my feet....

"Huh... Whew....Slurp..lick.."

The elf is licking the soles of my shoes. It's not just licking; it's very sincere and passionate. Even after licking and swallowing the dust that was stuck in the soles of my shoes with her tongue, she stuck out her tongue again and carefully wiped my shoes with her tongue. The dust covering the shoes gradually disappears, and the elf's saliva fills in its place.

Having never done or wanted to do such perverted things in my life, I couldn't stop my facial muscles from wriggling in unwanted directions.

Conversely, it means that I feel ashamed.

'I'll have to do all this to save my family.'

Certainly... The elves I saw in children's books as a child were kind and considerate. A kind-hearted race that does not hesitate to treat lost adventurers with the utmost hospitality or help defeated soldiers who have fled into the forest after being wounded. That was the elf.

But what the heck is this? What the hell is this crazy woman lying under my feet and licking my shoes voraciously?

You never know. I was more afraid because I didn't know....

After all, this is my first time seeing the elf'

The elf, who licked his shoes until they were shiny, put his head back. The saliva that flowed from the elf's mouth stretched like a skein and then suddenly broke off. After taking a breath, the elf opened her lips, glistening with saliva.

"Woof..woof."

'Are you really pretending to be a dog just because I said you shouldn't talk to people when you're on a leash? The way she looks up at me with a flushed face gives me goosebumps. I couldn't find the right words, so I froze for a while, then slowly pulled my foot out. '

Maybe it was because she had been stepping on it for a long time, but the elf's chest was clearly stamped with shoeprints.

"Okay. I think this is enough to give you a sense of how low your life is. Today's punishment should be this much...."

The elf's face grew cold in an instant. I hastily changed my words.

"Did you think it was going to be like this?! arrogant bitch!!"

I screamed and stepped on the elf's face. I didn't really step on it, though. I just put a little bit on it.

"Hey, Master...!"

However, the elf did not pay attention to the subtle difference in power. It was as if she felt some kind of pleasure from being trampled on by my feet.

"No... Please stop, Master... !"

The elf raises her hand and grabs my ankle. At that moment, I thought I was about to break my ankle, and my heart skipped a beat, but fortunately, the disaster I expected did not happen.

"It hurts so much... !"

Quite the opposite. The elf was pulling my ankles and encouraging me to stomp on her face a little harder.

'Fuck really.'

Goosebumps ran through my body, but there was nothing I could do.

"You're talking like a human again! How dare an arrogant bitch like you do that?!!" 

"Woof...Sorry..Woof!!!"

He rammed the elf's head into the grass and pressed his feet down with force.

'Why are you doing this to me, really.'

I wanted to cry because it was unfair. I'm not like this....

But that doesn't mean I can't stop acting. I trampled the elf's cheek to the point of leaving shoeprints on it, then caught my breath and lifted my foot.

"Oh. If you speak like a human again, I will give you a more severe punishment~"

'Alas. Even after I said it, I was surprised and involuntarily gasped. What if this elf deliberately behaves like a bitch because I said I would make her suffer even more? Then it was a total outlier. Looking down in a cold sweat, the elf closed her teary eyes and gently opened her mouth.'

"Mmmm...."

Ha. Thank god. For now, it seemed to be satisfactory enough. 

So let's go back now. Having turned the situation in my favor, this elf will no longer be dissatisfied.

"If you understand, turn around and get up."

"Ki-ing...Woof"

However, I pulled on her leash, but the elf did not wake up. She hesitates with a troubled face, then puts her hand down and touches her pussy. It was a bonus to cross her legs, like she was impatient.

'Could it be that she even wants to mate? It's difficult this way; I didn't want to die because I made fun of peppers and couldn't satisfy her.'

Moreover, no matter how strong my sexual desire is, I cannot overcome my fear. How could I have sex with a bitch who is more powerful than His Majesty's?

'Unless you're insane, it's impossible in the current state.'

Anyway, I need to check the facts. I calmed my trembling lips and opened my mouth as slowly as possible.

"Do you want me to have sex with you? With someone like you? It seems like you still haven't regained your sanity."

I said it deliberately with a bluff. I thought that she would bend her will on her own, but the elf gently rubbed her belly and even started to shed tears.

"Khh-ing, h..i-ing....woof"

What? Now that I look at it, it doesn't look like she want intercourse. Dis she have any other purpose? After hesitating for a moment, I cocked my chin arrogantly.

"I will allow you to speak like a human tonight. So tell me what's going on."

"Me..., I have to urinate so much that I'm going to explode!... !"

 "Pee?"

If it's pee, you can just pee. There were many bathrooms in the mansion. There were more than five toilets used by the workers, and there were two toilets made for slaves to use. They are all cleaned once a week, so it doesn't smell or anything. No need to beg me...?

'Ah.'

I think I know what it is.

'Pissing play!'

I once read a book in my father's study called 'The Obscene Hobgoblin Maid'. 

A similar play appears in the corresponding hardcover, which was released as a limited edition. At first, I thought it was an absurd novel, but now that I think about it, it seems like the story is true.

Because the elf in front of me right now wanted that.

'Wait a minute. Does that mean that the author of The Obscene Hobgoblin Maid actually had sex with the Hobgoblin?'

'Why did your father buy it again? ... Let's grab it. Just imagining it makes me sick to my stomach. Now was the time to focus on my situation.'

"If you need to pee, you can do it right here."

"Lord, master. Please be kind... Please let this crappy bitch use the bathroom...."

Seeing the reaction, I was right. Having regained my confidence, I yelled again.

"Why does a bitch need a bathroom? Have you ever seen a mutt on the street use the bathroom?"

"It's too much... !"

"What's too much is your lowly brain that still doesn't recognize your situation. Before I get any more pissed off, get up and urinate around."

As if the elf couldn't help it, she turned and touched the floor. I thought she would pee on any grass, but for some reason, the elf seemed to be waiting for my command. And strangely, she was glancing at his father's stone statue.

'Did I see it wrong?'

I took a closer look to make sure I didn't see anything wrong. This elf was clearly glancing at my father's stone statue. Did she really want to pee there?

No, rather than wanting to pee on a stone statue, it would be more correct to want to confirm that I am human trash. Gajura smears the urine of a slave on his father's stone statue. Aren't you qualified for someone who will sell you to the bottom of hell?

However. However....

'That's not it, damn it!'

Don't do it! I can't even die! How could I put the urine of a slave on the stone statue of my father, whom I respect and love? Even if a knife goes to my throat...

"Master, where do I urinate?"

A knife was put in my throat. Looking at the question, the intention seems clear.

"Urine...."

My hands trembled, and I loosened the brooch around my neck a bit more. My mouth is dry, and sweat forms on my forehead even in the cool weather.

At this moment, I was faced with an unintended choice.

'Will I ensure my uncertain survival by making her urinate in the nearby bush, or will I ensure my survival by making her urinate on my father's stone statue? Let's think.'

Don't look at the trees; look at the forest. If my life were at stake, I would, of course, choose the former. However, if this choice is wrong, all the family members of the mansion will be annihilated.

There... It's something only I know about putting a slave's urine on my father's stone statue. It's hard to see it as a loss of honor. Okay. If I lose my life while taking care of my pride, it's a total turn of events.

'I'm sorry, father.'

Shouldn't we live and see? I let go of my anger and opened my mouth.

"Lie down on that stone statue. I think that would be fun."

Then the elf's eyes widened.

"Yes, yes? Ha, but that is the master's father."

I know it too, sh*t! What do you mean?! You told me through your eyes!!

"It does not matter. He is dead; he is just a corpse. Or will you disobey my orders?" 

"Oh, no, oh...." 

"Then follow me."

I pulled the elf's leash and headed for my father's stone statue. The elf, led by my leash, crawled through the grass and approached the stone statue, then looked up at me with eyes, asking for another order.

"Bitch, pee fast." 

"Ah, yes... !"

The elf, who had received permission, stood on one leg like a dog. After waiting for a while, a bright yellow stream of water gushed out from the elf's pussy and dyed the stone statue's toes.

Perhaps thanks to the cool weather, the rising steam makes me even more distressed. The stream of urine that had been gushing out in a curve slowly dwindled and trickled out from the elf's urethra. As I looked down at the residual urine that flowed down the elf's groin, I recited, pretending to be coldblooded.

"You licked up the pee you made." 

"That, that.…..." 

"Right now!!"

The elf shook her shoulders and bowed her head. The tips of her silver hair that flowed down her were soaked in urine that hadn't dried yet, and a small tongue poked out her lips.

She started licking the urine at the feet of his father's stone statue. 

Is this correct? I closed my eyes and secretly let out a deep sigh.

'Father, I'm sorry... This son of yours is a bastard. I'm really sorry.'

I couldn't stand the gaze of my father's stone statue looking down at me, so I raised my head to see the sky.

However, the countless stars in the vast night sky looked like the pupils of my ancestors scolding me, which doubled my guilt.

'My life seems to be ruined. No, maybe our family..'

The punishment will be sweetly paid in hell. I won't even buy indulgences.

"Fuuuuu, the smell...! Please forgive me, my master."

'No. Maybe this is hell.'