Name: Lilja Amastacia
Earth call no.: DZS568
Eternal Partner: Bjorn the Slahtr (UKV246)
Title: Elven Queen of Amastacia forest. Springbringer.
Grade: S
Age: 30 (!)
STR: B
DEX: A
END: A
INT: S
WIS: S
CHA: A
HP: 268
SP: 222
MP: 204
Skill: {Eternal Spring Inductance(U)}. {Ageless Longevity (S)}. {Memory Overwrite(A)}
"{Absolute mana denial(U)}!? What the hell is that? How can you have four skills?"
"You can see my status?"
"We are eternal partners. There is no secret between us."
Something about her smile told me it was her plan all along. The good thing was that the system had no disclosure agreement to the contract.
"Let's not talk about all those things right now." She pulled her long hair to the side and showed her back, asking, "Can you take care of the zipper?"
'The zipper is okay.' Luckily, I stopped myself from talking out loud. I am no bloodsucker, but that neck looked enticing.
The scent of freshly cut grass assaulted my nose. My lips moved and kissed Lilja's neck.
Believe me, I just wanted to give her a kiss. It became hard to remove my lips as my lips touched her neck.
"Ummm…" She, too, turned around, threw her hand around my neck, and kissed me on my lips.
It was the best wine I have ever tasted.
She couldn't use magic against me. Yet, it was so hard for me to stop.
Her nails were digging in my neck. It was painful, but it was stimulating my urges. The urges were making my underwear tight and uncomfortable.
The urge enticed me to grab her and force her down on the bed. Tearing her dress and…
Knock
The softness of my hand was sucking my finger, and the hard part at the tip of the softness was tickling my palm. My hunger was lusting to bite on the softness.
Knock Knock
And the lips. They were pulpy, soft, and sweet. Sucking them too hard would give a slight taste of blood. Yet, I can't stop biting them.
Knock Knock Knock
I just want to…
Knock Knock Knock Knock
I…
Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock
"Are you done?"
Lily forced me away. Dissatisfied and disgruntled, I looked at her.
"See! I told you."
"What?"
"That woman is…"
"Brother, does Mira need any help putting on the dress?" The voice from the other side of the door was of my sister. The stepsister of this identity, according to Lilja.
"You should put that back on."
She looked down, checking her sleeveless dress, which was hanging on her waist. She looked at her chest before giving off a cheeky smile, asking, "Why don't you like the view?"
Who wouldn't like to have a view of such beauty? They contain so much mass that, as pushed against each other, they were more expansive than her rib cage, giving off quite an amount of side-boobs.
Slap
"Not now." I didn't realise I was about to grab them until she slapped my hand away.
"Brother, are you sleeping?" The woman outside the door was as impatient as ever.
Irene wouldn't stop knocking until I opened the door, so I asked, "Are you not going to get that on?"
"Oh!" Instead of putting the dress back up, she took it off.
Boob tape had already fallen off during the intense affair, and when she took off her dress, only a garter belt was there on her right thigh.
"You didn't wear any…"
"Why wear something when I have to take it off anyway?"
That didn't sound right, but I like the idea.
Knock Knock
"I am going to open the door."
"Do it."
"Aren't you going to put something…" I didn't get the chance to complete the sentence before the wedding dress returned to her body.
However, the wedding dress was still on the ground.
Snap
And the dress vanished.
She smiled at me when our eyes met. "It is still there, and I am still naked. It is just an illusion. However, it looks like you can't nullify the magic without touching it. So, you'd better not touch me in front of her. And you should worry about…"
Following her line of sight, I found the bulge testing my zipper's limit.
I smiled at her and walked to the door.
"What aren't you going to take care of first?"
"Didn't you say that she is interested in me? Why don't we test your theory?"
"That is more like the orc I know."
"What took you so long?" Irene tried to force her way in as soon as I opened the door. In the process, she noticed the bulge.
She paused.
She took a peek by the side. I stepped out of the way to give her a better view.
However, the view wasn't something I wasn't expecting.
Lilja stood there with a shy face as she was trying to cover her bare jugs with her tiny hands. The only thing she had on her body was a white stain thong and the garter belt.
It was an illusion, for sure. However, her acting was top-notch.
"I… I… I should go to the bathroom."
She ran away. She didn't forget to give us a show of her white ass with a red palm print and the lace of the thong that was lost in the crack of her ass cheek.
"What is she trying to do?" She was more proficient than I thought.
"What are you doing?" Irene, on the other hand, was looking at me. "It would be time for reception in an hour. Can't you keep it under control?"
I had expected her to slap me. What I didn't expect was for her to slap me right on my bulge.
"Offf…"
Before I could react, she closed the door from outside.
Snap
The snap locked the door with magic.
Lilja appeared behind me. She had already dispelled the magic cloths on her body and stood there naked with a single garter belt on her body.
"Do you want to see it?"
Snap
The sudden disappearance of the door shocked me for a moment.
"Don't worry, I just made it transparent."
Irene couldn't see inside the door. She still looked around, making sure there was no one around her. She put her hand on her face.
"See?"
"What is there to see?"
"She is sniffing the hand that she put on your hard-on."
"What are you talking about?"
"Mother, mother…"
A child came calling. As Irene heard him, she hid her hand behind her as if trying to hide something.
Even without the cheeky smile on Lilja's face, I could understand something was wrong with how Irene acted.
Seeing her walk away with her boy, I wasn't sure how to react, nor was I given the chance.
Lilja pushed me against the door and went on her knees. "Let me taste the real thing."
I wasn't even sure I would be able to take off my pants that first. When she pulled my underwear down, my junior sprang out with all the energy.
"Would you look at that?"
I looked at them. I didn't notice any difference from the one I know.
"That is what an orc's rape wand should look like."
I have never been narcissistic enough to admire my dick in my free time.
But I couldn't refute it. It did look like a small hammer with a throbbing bulbous head.
However, each time her finger was touching my meat, it was increasing more blood into my dick.
I didn't want to, but I did push her away. "Are you pouring magic into it?"
"Magic? Does magic even work on you?"
"Then…" I am not sure how to explain it. "Even when we were kissing, it was like I was being sucked into you. As if… as if… I want to eat you up. I want to…"
"You want to force me down and rape me. You want to bury your dick inside me and flood my womb with your seed." Lilja had no filter in her mouth. The smile on her lips didn't make me pleased either.
"Don't worry, it isn't just you."
Lilja bent down on the bed and spread her legs. Her lips were as wet as they could be without peeing. Even the puffy outer lips were layered with her naughty juice.
Like a flower before bloom, they spread, exposing the hidden pinkness behind it. Some of her naughty juice was rolling down her thigh and wetting part of the garter belt.
"I have given birth to 14 children in this iteration. Do you think I am just a virgin that I wouldn't be able to control myself and would act like a werewolf bitch in heat?"
"Those are your words, not mine."
"No, it is because of you."
"Me?" I was not sure why she was blaming me for her lusty outburst.
"More specifically, it is because of your skill. {Zeal of an Orc}."
"Does my skill have anything to do with your leak?"
"Although the description said that you can breed any species, I think you have inherited all the sexual characteristics of the orc."
"Your saliva. I mean, orcs' saliva acts as an aphrodisiac. You don't believe that I am inexperienced enough to wet myself to such a degree that it would turn into a hungry nymphomaniac."
"Then what about me?"
"What about you?"
"Why did I lose control while kissing you?"
That smirk irked me a little. Lilja still explained.
"It was because of me."
"You? Magic?"
"It has nothing to do with magic. It is because I am an elf."
"So what?"
"Do you know why a dog salivates in front of meat?"
"Huh! What the hell are you talking about?"
Sigh
She looked at me as if I were some kind of idiot. "If humans are the species used by the goblins and kobolds, then the species the orcs used most to satisfy their lust is elves. How could an orc control himself in front of a helpless elf?"
"Oh!"
"Did you think I was joking when I said those words?" Lilja climbed on the bed. She spread her arms and legs wide, asking, "I wouldn't mind if you did all those things to me."