Local Netizen Elf’s Life In Another World

Content Warning: Very kinky stuff(large insertion, SM, gaping). Skip this if you are uncomfortable with these topics.

''...What happened?''

''Eheheh...''

In short, my womb got all messed up by Sariel's constantly shapeshifting cock. Although it had been pushed back into its place since the session ended, I am still enduring the consequences of it. Namely, the tingling numbness spreading across my crotch... and the conspicuous bruise on my stomach. Not that Sariel punched me or anything, but she knocked me from the inside up too many times at one spot, so my delicate skin got hurt.

And right now, I stand obediently before Eve in her bedroom, my beloved goddess wife—the next person I will spend a day with. Normally, I would have healed up properly to present myself in the best light. Looking at myself... a far cry from 'presentable.' My naked body is marred with red spots, bite marks, and circular suction traces of the dragoness's tentacles. My legs are trembling, muscles stiff, voice hoarse.

Even then... I'm choosing to let Eve see this.

I take a few steps toward the slightly puzzled goddess. She, who has evidently spent some time on her computer, still has a classy pair of glasses and headphones on. The casual wear contrasts with her noble looks, creating a strange allure. It's probably not too good for me to drool over Eve after just having my womb fucked to a rag by another woman, but they're all my wives, so no problem.

In any case, I straddled Eve on the chair, pushing my chest against her face. The goddess appears unfazed, neither too aroused nor disgusted. Thankfully, I did clean myself so as not to bother her with the smell.

''I asked for it, and Sariel nearly broke me,'' I say softly, ''It was amazing.''

''Mhm.'' Eve nods.

Of course, Eve isn't Anna, and I'm not here to report my sex experience with Sariel just to spite her. What I'm doing is simply building up a proposal—a very exciting one, for that matter. I begin caressing Eve's face, then naturally slide down to her impeccable neck, tracing the outlines of her curves before arriving at her crotch.

''Poof...!''

With a simple touch, Eve's magnificent cock spurts into existence, pressing dominantly against my stomach. After salivating over it for a few seconds, I then guide it toward my open entrance before gulping down the whole thing at once.

''Mghm...!''

My pussy, which has been stretched thoroughly by Sariel's dragon cock, easily accommodates Eve's shaft. I dare say, there's even a slight sense of airiness as faint gaps remain within the insertion. Only when the fat gland kisses my cervix do my folds tighten nicely, giving both of us a comfortable fit.

''Hah... hah...''

While panting, I start to ride Eve's cock. I stare at her slightly flushed face, a fuzzy warmth spreading inside my heart. Then, I continue my talk, ''I... I want you to use me however you want today, Eve,'' I smile, ''I'm forever your toy. But...''

''But?''

''...I'm also feeling kinky these days. It would be nice if you could... heheh... continue what Sariel has been doing to my body. I... I want to feel it completely broken.''

Indeed, after having Sariel do unholy things to my body, the flimsy sense of pride as a woman in me has completely vanished. Now, I only long for the irrational pleasure coming from the most extreme plays imaginable. At least for a while... I won't be able to pull out of this one. Unless Eve can break me beyond recognition, then I might wake up.

My goddess seems slightly surprised at my confession, evident in the slight pause of her thrust. Then, she teases, ''Hanako, are you not too cruel?'' She says, ''Making me break my own creation.''

''But you'll stop before I lose myself, right?'' I plead, ''Please, just once...''

''...''

Eve's expression is that of amusement. She deliberately sighs, ''What a needy wife you are... still, if I back down from this, what pride will I have as your spouse anymore?''

Saying that, Eve playfully holds my waist, pistoning her cock deep into me, gouging my cervix with each punch. As if regaining my sensations, I start to wince and convulse, cloudy water squeezed out of my lower hole. In the span of less than a minute, Eve accelerates to a machine-like speed, pounding my womb to rags.

Needless to say, the sounds coming out of my mouth are not pretty in the slightest.

But in the end, Eve pumps a magnificent load inside me, filling my stomach to the brim. Yet... the fun has only just begun. The goddess, adhering to her promise, stretches energetically before moving me to the middle of the room. Then, enduring the suspension, I let her tie my limbs, which are spread in four directions, to the ceiling, effectively turning me into a hanging fleshlight.

''Ah...!''

Without warning, Eve begins to fiddle with my crotch, as if to inspect the goods before destroying them. Her cold, slender fingers easily pull apart my labia, revealing my interior, now fully decorated with her thick semen. As the cool air drifts within, so does the shame of being stared at by someone.

''Hm...''

Eve's crimson eyes flicker for a second. As if unconvinced, she curls her right hand into a fist before shoving it straight into my stomach.

''...!''

There it is—the forbidden pleasure of being violated by something that clearly does not belong within me. The bony, hammer-like fist soon begins its search inside my pussy, evoking breathless moans and extreme muscle tensions from my lower half. Ignoring my reactions, Eve, with the precision of the Goddess of War, sharply pinches my cervix and kneads it to her liking.

''W-Wait...! Khgn...!''

The ruthlessness, the directness—somehow, it feels even more unforgiving compared to Sariel. And, assaulted by those gestures, I can't help but squirt all over Eve's beautiful face. Over and over.

''...''

At one point, Eve finally removes her glasses and gracefully wipes her face with a handkerchief... while still having her forearm stuck within my trembling hole. As she quietly ponders, our eyes meet briefly. Perhaps seeing something in my demeanor or my eagerness, Eve smiles beautifully.

''Have you ever wished you could accommodate all your wives at once?'' She teases, ''All seven of us, making love inside you.''

Suddenly, a looming premonition hits me, ''D-Don't tell me...''

''I have been consuming quite a number of materials lately. To adjust to your taste, Hanako.'' The goddess continues nonchalantly, ''I think this might be perfect for our first venture.''

As her beautiful voice spreads, so do her fingers, which have begun unfurling inside me, pushing against my walls as if to gauge their elasticity. Even I, the supreme masochist elf, have to halt and consider the possibilities of her suggestion.

But then...

''Worry not. I know your body's limit—I made it, after all,'' Eve says, kissing my clitoris, ''Trust me.''

...I, a sucker for beautiful women, immediately faltered, ''I-I understand.''

Eve now seems exhilarated at my compliance. Affected by her mood, I also become a little enraptured... until Eve brings out two large boxes of toys and machines, some of which look so cursed that the slut inside my instinctively rejects them.

''Get ready, Hanako.''

''Um...''

Thus begins my long and excruciating day with Eve.