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.

''Time to put your practice to use,''

Eva tells me with a leisurely smile on her face... as she orders me to go fuck myself with the bollards on the sidewalk. And I, being her loyal slave(and wife), sheepishly nod my head to her ridiculous demand.

''Ugh...''

Now, I stand naked before the waist-high steel pillars, trembling at the fantasy of them penetrating my stomach. The black-and-yellow painted bollards, thankfully, do not have any sort of ridges that would surely rip apart my flesh, but their sheer size and unwavering steel-ness still make me hesitate. Yet, even through that nervousness, my gaping pussy is still throbbing and wet with excitement.

''What are you waiting for?'' Eva's urging voice comes from behind me.

''H-Here I go...''

At this point, a crowd has formed around us. As I glance around, I spot people with bewilderment on their faces, cameras in hand, almost too stunned at this sight. And... of course, they would be! Where else can they find a pretty and voluptuous elf such as myself stripping bare for them to see?

Telling them to keep recording inwardly, I prepare to give my most spectacular performance.

Lifting myself slightly with telekinesis, I hover on top of a particularly shiny bollard. Removing the dilator, which has been stretching me, briefly restores some mobility to my legs. Then, while flailing a little in the air, I boldly pull apart my loose pussy and slowly lower myself onto the pole.

''Hgh...''

The closer that menacing top gets, the more anxious I become. That thing is as thick as the largest diameter of my calf...

But as I stare further, I feel drawn to it. My heart beats faster like I'm hypnotized. Before long, my pinkish, soft inner skin touches the cold steel surface.

''A-Ah... ngh...?!''

My pussy, gaped to the absolute limit and held open by my hands, barely wraps around the very tip of the large pole. And while my legs instinctively try to close, the steel bollard designed to withstand car impacts refuses to budge, and I only end up hugging its long body with my legs.

Gasps from the audience pour into my ears as I endure a truly monstrous, heartless, heatless presence impaling myself from the bottom up. The moment I begin pressing down with my weight, a mind-numbing sensation washes over my entire body. It makes me nearly gag on the spot.

Like... my legs and hip are being spread apart despite my best effort to cling onto this thing. Of my sensitive flesh being flattened against its unyielding mass, grinding with each movement. Even though my inner cavity is drenched, it provides little lubrication in front of such a destructive penetration.

''Hah... hgn... ngh...''

But slowly, my slutty body adapts to the challenge, although it takes quite some effort. I roughly grab my breasts with both hands and pull them aside, giving me a clear view of my stomach. The glowing heart crest has been deformed, stretched, and twisted with the skin of my belly as the bollard puts its clear silhouette in me. The protruding shape truly looks just like the original, showing just how thin I have been stretched.

I spend some time admiring the sight, like watching my own child grow, as the pole gets deeper and deeper in me. My wet pussy juice seeps out gradually, painting some touches on the dry rod. Yet, it seems as though my careful approach of lowering myself with telekinesis does not sit right with Eva.

''Too slow,'' She remarks, abruptly canceling my magic with a single snap.

''...!?''

At once, my full weight drags me down, letting me free-fall onto the menacing steel bollard. Before I can even comprehend what has just happened, gravity forcefully brings me down to Earth. The wide and impossibly hard tip of that thing slams against my cervix, flattening my womb in one go.

I'm dying.

I'm dying. I'm dying. I'm dying!

Repeating those words in my head, I desperately gasp for breath as my body endures the tearing pain while helplessly cumming. Cold sweat hangs on my forehead, making my disheveled hair cling to my skin.

''Mhgh... hgnah...''

Now nearly squatting on the ground, I find my bent legs void of strength. It's a pain that I can't even move an inch despite my body yearning to convulse. I'm absolutely impaled and violated, but all I can do is sit here and hug my heavily bulged stomach and soothe myself...

...Ah, I think I can see the outline of my womb.

The bollard's invasion has been so powerful that it punches my sack to the very roof of my stomach, bashing it against the flesh. Just then, a shadow falls on me.

''A little accessory for you,'' Eva leans down with a benevolent smile.

''...?''

With a marker in her hand, my goddess quickly scribbles a cat face on the silhouette of my womb. A faint itchiness transfers through the numb pleasure, but more than anything... she's making fun of me in front of everyone!

''Ugh...''

Here I am, absolutely humiliated in front of a crowd. As I cover my face, I can hear snickers among the people...

But of course, the 'fun' doesn't end here.

''Could someone help my little precious move?'' Eva's steady voice sounds beside me, ''She needs some exercise, you see.''

Replaced by the brief flutter when Eva calls me her 'little precious' is a sense of palpable arousal. Two girls volunteer themself to 'help' me move, and I vaguely recall their faces.

''The last time...'' I mutter.

''Nice to see you again, Miss Elf!''

''We really enjoyed you the other day!''

The daring girls who initially used me as a public cumdumpster in Eva's mindscape some time ago. So they're recurring NPCs—such thoughts swirl in my mind. But as 'acquaintances,' they boldly take my arms on both sides and begin pulling me up enthusiastically.

''A-Ah...! Hgn...!''

Despite my unrestrained moans and shudders, the girls keep tormenting me by lifting my body up before letting me fall helplessly, turning my pussy into a vacuum-tight fleshlight for this steel pole. They really seem to enjoy bullying me and watching my reactions as I constantly cum and shriek.

As a participation reward, they also get to grope my breasts, which evidently arouses them quite a bit. I can't help but glance at the bulges under their skirts...

Even while cumming out of my mind like this, I'm still thinking about cocks... what a helpless elf, heheh...

In the end, the mind-breaking public spectacle only concludes after an agonizing half an hour. The moment I am pulled out of the now-drenched bollard, I flop powerlessly onto the road, legs spread, and my hole gaping, greedily taking in the world's cold air.

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

Eva is still beside me. She supports me with her caring arms, seeming quite satisfied. Well... even though I was fucked by the pole, even that was technically Eva, so she can certainly say she fucked me.

''How was it?'' The goddess asks.

''A-Amazing...'' I gleefully reply, feeling up my beaten hole. ''Heheheh...''

''Great. Shall we move on to the next exercise, then?''

''...Huh?''

Following where Eva points her finger at, I spot... a rather long line of bollards. Like, a dozen of them.

''You have only done one of them,'' My heartless goddess says, ''Quickly finish this patch, and we shall move on to greeting your fans over there. How does it sound?''

''U-Um... did I perhaps do something wrong...?''