Chapter 116 - Isra’s Great Forest (15) [18 ]
Purity? This is insane.
"That's why I suggested we bathe together... When a wandering male elf visits our tribe... if we like them, we subtly propose bathing together..."
I had a feeling sothing was off, but... to think she'd swear sothing like that on the World Tree?
"But Mister... I can't do anything without knowing more. I need so prior knowledge."
"You don't need to go to the elf elder. I can teach you."
Well, now that it's co to this, there's no point in holding back. Backing out now would be cowardly.
"You, Mister? You know sothing about this?"
"Yeah. Even though I'm far less educated than you, I do know a bit about this."
"Then..."
Isra swallowed hard.
"Please teach ..."
"First, take off your clothes."
"Okay... Please don't look..."
I turned my back, and behind , I heard the soft rustling sound of Isra undressing.
"You can look now..."
I slowly turned around and was left speechless.
Isra’s blonde hair caught the moonlight, shimring softly in the breeze.
Her green eyes resembled the depths of a serene forest, glowing with a deep, mysterious light, as if leading the beholder into an infinite maze within the woods.
Isra’s body was elegant and harmonious.
Her waistline flowed smoothly like a river, her ample chest trembling gently like petals in the wind.
Her skin, reflecting the moonlight with a glossy sheen, looked so smooth that it felt like I could sense its silky texture without even touching it.
Her legs, as straight and graceful as the trunks of trees, extended down to where sothing indescribably delicate and mysterious existed between them.
Isra's body, blending seamlessly with nature, exuded a tranquil charm, like a poem in motion.
This was the first ti I'd ever seen an elf naked.
I can confidently say that nothing I've seen before, or will ever see, could surpass this beauty.
Seeing my gaze, Isra's face flushed deeply as she murmured.
"Then please... Teach this ignorant elf with your personal lesson..."
"Co closer."
Isra wobbled as she approached and stood before , ready to be embraced.
But as I tried to hold her, my lower half, already aroused, ended up poking her in the stomach.
Isra stiffened, looking down between her fingers at what had happened with a bewildered expression.
"Kyahhh!!"
She shrieked and scrambled backward in a panic.
"Wh-what is that?!?!"
"Ah, sorry about that. It’s not sothing I can control at will."
Seeing my mber standing tall, Isra’s complexion turned pale.
"I-is that so kind of parasite?!?!"
"No, no, this is just the male genitalia."
"A genitalia?! What do you an?! Are you saying you've been walking around the academy with that large, hard thing attached all the ti?! Are you sane?!"
"It doesn't stay like this all the ti, only when I'm excited. It's not weird."
Isra, clutching her chest and breathing heavily, eventually cald down and slowly approached again.
"This... is your genitalia..."
Isra crouched down, carefully examining my engorged, vein-covered mber.
"It looks like a mushroom from the Great Forest... though it's much larger... Does it have poison?"
"Of course not. Human won touch it, lick it, even suck on it."
"What?!"
All color drained from Isra's face.
"Why would they...?"
"Because it feels good. Do you want to try?"
Isra stared at it for a mont before standing up and shaking her head.
"I'm sorry, but... Let's just wash up and go back today... I’m suddenly not feeling well..."
"Not feeling well? Are you sick?"
"Yes... After seeing yours, my body suddenly feels hot... and I keep getting this tingling sensation below my waist... I think I might have a fever..."
Now that I looked closely, Isra's face was flushed, and her nose was slightly sweaty.
"A fever?"
"Haaah!"
When I touched her forehead and cheeks, Isra moaned and curled up.
"Don't... Don't touch ! It feels weird!"
"Isra. This isn't an illness..."
I was about to explain but decided against it.
What’s the point of explaining everything to soone who’s completely ignorant about this?
"Mister!! What are you doing!!!"
I suddenly pulled Isra into an embrace.
"Seeing is believing. Let's learn by experiencing it ourselves."
As I laid her down on the grass, Isra curled up like a pill bug.
When I grabbed her wrists and ankles, pulling them apart, a soft moan escaped her lips.
"Mister..."
"You have to keep the World Tree's Oath."
At my words, Isra flinched, then reluctantly spread her legs on her own.
"Give ... your personal lesson..."
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At first, Isra could clearly feel everything.
Dian held her as they left the pond, laid her down, and she allowed him to do as he pleased to keep the World Tree's Oath and to claim him for herself.
As Dian embraced her and kissed her, was that when it started? Isra’s consciousness began to blur.
Her first kiss was so intoxicating that even with her eyes closed, it felt like the invisible sky and earth were spinning like a clock.
Overco with a sudden surge of heat, like she was about to cry, Isra unconsciously wrapped her arms around Dian’s neck and extended her tongue.
The sensation of their tongues intertwining sent shivers down her spine, and Isra nearly bit Dian’s tongue.
She felt like she could get addicted to kissing...
Lost in a trance, Isra didn’t even notice the saliva dripping from her mouth as she rubbed and sucked on his lips. So when Dian finally pulled away, she felt a sharp sense of loss.
"Why did you stop...?"
"We need to move on to the next step."
"Heuk!"
As Dian moved down and suddenly bit Isra’s nipple, she couldn’t even resist, only arching her back in response.
Though Dian was stimulating her nipples with his teeth and tongue, for so reason, the sensation shot down to her groin far below.
This must be urine. I’m definitely about to pee!
Not wanting to disgrace herself in front of Dian, Isra tried to excuse herself to relieve herself in the bushes.
But she couldn’t.
Dian, still sucking on her nipple, slid his fingers between Isra’s thighs.
When Dian's fingertip touched her most intimate and secret place, Isra bit her lip and threw her head back.
"Isra. You’re really wet."
"Please don’t... say such things... Ah!"
Dian’s fingers rcilessly teased Isra’s slick valley, now drenched with her own slippery fluids.
Feeling these unbelievable sensations for the first ti in her life, Isra writhed in silence, like a deer struck by an arrow in its vital spot.
"Ugh...! Ngh! Mmm...!"
The most graceful of all races was now writhing on the grass in the middle of the night, succumbing to crude, primal pleasure.
"I’m going to put it in now."
"Wh-what are you going to put in...? No! No!!!"
Isra, with her hazy eyes, glanced down and suddenly snapped back to reality, shouting.
Dian’s massive, angry-looking mushroom was about to enter her body!!
"You can't put sothing that big in ! Wait, Mister! Please wait!"
Isra desperately pushed against Dian’s chest, pleading.
"Please wait here just a mont! Let go ask the Elder if it’s really okay to put it in! Please! I’m ignorant about this, so let consult with the Elder first, and then...!"
Ignoring her completely, Dian’s mushroom forced its way into her knot, and Isra could no longer speak.
At first, Isra was pinned beneath him, being rcilessly pounded.
At this point, Isra’s body had already lost control.
Every ti Dian thrust deep inside her, the shock reverberated all the way to her brain.
It hurt, but at the sa ti, the overwhelming pleasure was so intense that tears welled up in her eyes. Isra instinctively wrapped her legs tightly around Dian’s waist.
After pounding into her ruthlessly for so ti, Dian switched positions, turning Isra on top.
For a mont, Isra tried to escape, but Dian grabbed her hips and pulled her back down, not allowing it.
As they continued their frenzied movents, at so point, Isra found herself squatting down, drooling and furiously bouncing her hips.
Then Dian trembled, releasing a trendous amount of heat inside Isra.
"Mister’s essence... this precious thing..."
In her dazed state, Isra licked up all the fluids spilling from her knot and onto Dian’s stomach.
Even Isra herself couldn't understand why she had done such an absurd and vulgar thing.
As she licked his belly, Isra moved down and took Dian’s mushroom into her mouth.
The salty yet rich sensation was enough to drive both Isra and Dian crazy. Dian’s mushroom quickly readied itself to release its spores again.
This ti, Dian had Isra get on all fours and attacked her from behind.
It was a position akin to how stray dogs in the city’s alleys mate—a profound humiliation for the proud elf.
If it were the usual Isra, she would have erupted in anger, but now things were different.
The thought of being treated like an animal by Dian overwheld Isra with a sense of sha and excitent, causing her to spray a clear stream of liquid uncontrollably.
Like a female dog peeing on a roadside tree as if she had truly beco a bitch in heat.
In this mont, Dian was the high sorcerer, while Isra was an uneducated, illiterate peasant. She was no longer even making human sounds but rather the whimpers of a beast.
This was the last part Isra could recall clearly. Beyond this point, she had no mory.
It wasn’t that she had forgotten, but rather that her consciousness blurred under the onslaught of sensations overwhelming her from head to toe. Even when she tried to rember, it was all a fog.
The heavy, dull feeling in her lower belly, the sha and guilt of having peed on Dian’s body multiple tis, and the dizziness that ca as her vision whitened and her body floated up from the intense waves of pleasure—all of these were monts where Isra’s mind went blank.
Dina’s firm body, the shared heat between them, the slippery exchange of fluids, and the steady progression through unimaginable positions in this "personal lesson"—all of it blurred together.
"Mister, Mister..."
Isra shook Dian’s chest, her voice soft.
"Mister... You can still go on, right...?"
As the saying goes, “A late learner is relentless.”
Having learned the pleasures of being a woman from Dian, Isra’s desire was insatiable, continuing long into the night.
"I can’t anymore... There’s nothing left to give..."
"Mister... I’ll help, so please gather your strength..."
Isra slowly crawled down and began to lick Dian’s mber again.
Being a high achiever by nature, Isra had an exceptional capacity to learn. So in just one night, she mastered the art of reviving Dian with her mouth and tongue. Her skilled ministrations soon had Dian standing at attention once more.
"Haa, Isra... This really is the last ti..."
"Hurry. My thirst for knowledge isn’t quenched yet... Let’s proceed to the advanced course..."
With a smile full of joy, Isra, her eyes completely unfocused, pulled Dian close with her entire body.
Soon, Dian began to relentlessly thrust deep inside her once again.
Isra’s body convulsed wildly as she started to spray fluids uncontrollably.
This continued, without pause, until the eastern sky began to brighten with the dawn.
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