Touching an Elf

"Lust god? What on earth are you talking about?"

Ulnessa removed her hands from her crotch, revealing the wet spot between her legs. Her cheeks were blushed at the act, but it was necessary to show for effect.

Her friend simply stared at her, eyes wide in shock. She knew that Ulnessa was a virgin, so what on earth could have gotten her like this?

"This..." Ulnessa said, gesturing to the wet spot. "It happened because the man rocked my hand. MY HAND. That is not normal."

The friend stopped put down her water bucket, and considered the situation.

It's probably because the woman has never even touched herself. I might be a virgin, but I know my body.

"I'll go there myself." She decided, which seemed to make Ulnessa slightly jealous, yet she didn't know why.

"A-alright. Then I'll know if I'm just going crazy. Give me the bucket, I'll water the plants for you until you get back."

Ulnessa's friend nodded her head, before handing the bucket to her and headed towards the newly built inn.

Alright... Let's see if Ulnessa's just crazy, or has some sort of 'pleasure lord' truly entered the city.

She shook her head to herself ashamedly.

What am I even doing... Of course, it isn't true.

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Almond cleaned up the spilt ale from the moments before, head filled with numerous thoughts.

First, he wondered what on earth had happened to that woman.

Every time she touched my hand, she seemed to go through some sort of ecstasy. But how would that even work?

It can't be normal in this world, since she seemed surprised by it herself.

Putting that thought aside, he still had a larger problem at hand.

Where was he?

It was clear that wherever he was, he had, for some reason, been made an innkeeper.

According to Ulnessa, there were mystical races, such as orcs. And from the small glimpse he caught of the outside world, and the interior of the inn, it was obvious it was set in a medieval time period.

But why... Why have I been sent here?

After cleaning the spilt drink and ringing out the towel, he decided that his best bet would be to explore the city.

He knew nothing about it, other than that it was the capital city of whatever region he was in.

However, before he could head to the door, it swung open.

Another customer? Already?

A woman peeked her head inside the room, but it instantly became clear that she was not a normal woman.

Firstly, her ears were long and pointy, unlike any that belonged to a human. Atop her luscious white head of hair was a crown made from flowers, the greenery matching the colour of her abnormally large, but cute eyes.

After seeing Almond and confirming that the inn was open, she stepped further inside and let the door close behind her. Almond now caught a good look at the clothes she was wearing and her body type.

She wore a long flowing brown skirt that reached her ankles. It was more like a dress, but only the bottom half. On her torso, she wore a piece of fabric that only wrapped around her chest, giving him a view of her white thin waist and belly button.

The fabric acted as a bra, covering her plump breast, but still revealing enough for him to get a glimpse of her generous cleavage.

It instantly became obvious to Almond what the woman was.

An Elf.

The elf stared at him with her large green eyes, a slight tilt to her head. Then, her vibrant red lips twisted into a smile.

The woman stepped forward and reached out her hand for Almond to take.

Almond looked at it, instantly sensing an opportunity.

Now's my chance. I can see if there's really something unique about my body, or if Ulnessa was just a strange woman. He thought to himself.

Now's my chance. Let's see if Ulnessa was just going crazy, or if this man really is some sort of lust god. The elf thought to herself, not expecting much.

"My name's Ynell." She said, preparing for her hand to be shaken. "And you?"

Almond reached out his hand and took hold of Ynell's.

And there it was.

The woman tried her best to hide the pleasure running through her body, but she couldn't help it. She quickly fell to her knees after letting out a soft moan. Her white cheeks instantly began to flush and she felt herself growing weaker with every passing second.

The Innkeeper let go of her hand, ridding her of the intense pleasure, but a lingering sensation remained.

"I'm Almond." The man said, looking down at her weeping form. "Is everything okay?"

Ynell managed to lift her head up, staring into the man's brown eyes. She couldn't believe what was happening. Even when using two fingers to pleasure herself, she had never managed to feel like this.

All I did was shake his hand...

Ulnessa, you were right.

"W-who are you. Why does your touch make me feel that way?" She asked, not ashamed to express her feelings.

It was now confirmed to Almond. In this new world, his body clearly wasn't normal.

He shrugged his shoulders.

"I don't know. It seems that I have some sort of pleasure touch."

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