Somehow, She’s The Best Prize
Edrick stepped out of the room, finding himself back inside the main chambers, where Eltysia throned over the temple. The lighting was dimmer than ever, only concentrated on the central platform. It made it an island of light in what now appeared as a sea of darkness…
The glow slightly moved to guide Anoteros towards and up a staircase leading to the top of the platform, where Eltysia was waiting for him... Only that–Unlike previously–A curtain was draped, separating the only two individuals present within this temple.
The light pulled back, as the staircase seemed to be swallowed by the ambient dark behind the scion, leaving him stranded at the top of the platform…
“Edrick~ It looks like everything went well. You’ve gained a lot from my gifts. I hope that you’ll be able to give me a gift in return…”
Eltysia’s voice came from behind the curtain, her shadowy silhouette barely perceptible through the fabric. Her inviting, seductive tone was quite effective. Edrick felt his manhood press against his lower garments, rising to attention as if the voice had directly touched it.
“Oh, I’ll make sure to give you my seed as many times as needed”
She chuckled softly, and the curtain fell, carried away by an unseen and unfelt gust of wind into the darkness surrounding the platform, revealing Eltysia's body without her being covered by a sheet for the first time ever... And frankly, she was indeed a unique woman–In a very good way, considering how suddenly the noble’s sceptre reacted to her appearance.
Normally, Edrick would let his eye feast on the more subtle and secondary trait of a would-be conquest, but the elephant in the room could not go unaddressed for even a second... And the elephant came to be due to a combination of several traits, all of which made Eltysia a woman whose appearance he was doubtful he would be seeing much–Even in the far future.
First things first–Despite seemingly having great admiration for elves, she resembled a human. She had no pointy ears whatsoever. Her skin was a lively, healthy white. She could easily pass as a human, possessing no physical attribute that could make it obvious that she was actually the physical manifestation of an entire realm.
As mentioned before, her eyes were very unique.
One eye had its iris coloured evergreen, and the pupil coloured cyan, while the other eye had the colours flipped. Not only were the colours highly uncommon to begin with, they were paired together differently in each eye, making them quite hard to look away from, despite the body they were attached to being highly alluring… They were further emphasised by her black hair, which was arranged into a bob cut with blunt bangs.
The main course of this visual feast was further down, however.
It had been impossible to make out previously since she had remained concealed beneath a blanket and had been elevated above him, but Eltysia was actually impressively short. She was barely any taller than Yaling. This meant that Eltysia was–In terms of height–Within Rococoli territory.
…She couldn’t really be considered to be a Rococoli, though. A Rococoli was supposed to have soft, cute features to the point of being incredibly youthful-looking. This, however, wasn’t the case at all with Eltysia, as her face and expression were mature. Only a fool would actually be capable of believing that she was youthful like a Rococoli… And that was without mentioning certain of her ‘proportions’.
Speaking of which, there was a strong antithesis within her looks.
Her chest was completely flat, her shoulders small and frail-looking, her arms thin…Her waist was like that of a wasp: Incredibly narrow. While her hips… If Edrick had to put it bluntly, he would say that they were: ‘Incredibly fucking huge’.
And even that might be underselling it. Her hips, thighs, and backside were even fatter than Fanqia’s, and that was on a much smaller woman. It was almost disproportionate, just barely stepping into absolutely abnormal territory. No human woman could have such proportions and lead a normal life. However, Eltysia was no human.
Witnessing the juxtaposition of her upper and lower body against one another felt like experiencing a sudden and brutal whiplash. As a man, Edrick felt like it was his duty to test Eltysia’s body.
To add eroticism to lust, Eltysia made it clear that she was aware of her unique attractiveness… She was wearing flower-printed black tights that squeezed her enormous thighs, showing off to Anoteros just how soft they were without him having to touch them.
Furthermore, she was dressed in a flower-printed, dark-blue Qipao, featuring a high collar, as well as long sleeves that were ample near the wrists… Lastly, the hanging panels of the Qipao were thin and short, showing off the thighs in their full glory, barely obscuring them.
Saying that the noble’s lower brain was excited would be a vast understatement. He was looking at a woman of prime quality in many aspects. His collector side was greatly intrigued by her status as a sapient realm and her unusual physical attributes. Edrick was strongly considering making her a wife of his–Though, perhaps a new category of wife… Separate from the regular group, and the noble kind…
‘Mmh… Enough thinking. It feels like my pants are going to rip if this goes on’
“No need to wait, Edrick~ You can play with me as much as you want. As long as you plant your seed within me, I’ll let you call the shots in bed”
Anoteros stepped up to Eltysia. Not only was she short, but he had grown taller as well, so the size difference between them was rather absurd. Nonetheless, Edrick quickly leapt into action, lowering himself as he grabbed her ridiculously thin waist with his large, rugged hands, soon pushing his lips against hers, starting a messy joust of tongues.
He guessed that although she had certainly never actually kissed anyone herself, due to her role as what was essentially the local divinity, she had great knowledge of what her people got up to... Perhaps on a level akin to personal experience, considering that Underwood Elves were personal creations of hers… Thus, her kissing was actually quite experienced.
…The scion tried his best to proceed step by step, like he was eating a ludicrously excellent meal and trying not to rush feasting upon it... However, he couldn’t hold back his curiosity and grabbed a handful of her imposing backside, feeling it mould in his grasp with ease. This thing was soft beyond belief... It probably jiggled and bounced around uncontrollably when she merely walked.
He squeezed hard, making Eltysia emit a soft groan into his mouth.
Edrick couldn’t wait to pound this wonder of nature…