Luca stared up at Nyx with reverent eyes like she had just descended from the heavens and offered him the rarest gift imaginable. His voice ca out soft, a little awed, a little innocent.
"Really?" He asked, blinking slowly. "You’re...you’re really going to do it? Let actually check it out? See it up close?"
Nyx let out a warm, lodic chuckle at his adorable reaction.
"Of course I am." She reached down and gently cupped his cheek for a mont, thumb brushing over his skin. "Since you want to learn more about this world, truly understand it, it’s my duty as your primary host in the village to teach you as much as I possibly can....No matter the topic."
Her voice dipped into sothing playfully sultry.
"Whether it’s our culture, our habits, our food...or even the size, shape, and feel of my own body."
"As long as it’s sothing you want to know, hero...I will teach it to you. Thoroughly."
She slowly rose to her feet, graceful and unhurried, positioning herself directly in front of him so that he had to tilt his head back slightly to et her gaze.
Then she gave him a mysterious, teasing little smile.
"But first..."
She said, leaning down so her face was close to his.
"Tell , what exactly is a won’s privates in your world located? Because maybe..." She tilted her head innocently. "Maybe it’s in a completely different place on my body compared to the won in your world."
"So tell , Hero."
"Where do you think my pussy is?"
Luca’s gaze imdiately began a slow, appreciative journey over her body.
He started at her beautiful, bountiful chest—full and heavy, straining gently against the fabric of her dress.
Then his eyes drifted down to her impossibly narrow, slender waist that sohow made perfect sense despite the generous curves above and below it.
Finally, they settled on her wide, swaying hips, the kind that moved with hypnotic grace every ti she walked.
He let out a soft, sheepish chuckle.
"I don’t know." He admitted. "It could really be anywhere. You’re an entirely different race from an entirely different world."
"So, I think that’s why I have to check it out properly."
His hands moved before he even finished speaking—slowly rising to cup her breasts through the thin fabric.
Nyx gave a tiny twitch at the sudden contact, but she didn’t pull away.
"Maybe it’s here?" He murmured, rubbing her udders, groping with careful appreciation. "Maybe the entrance is hidden sowhere among all this softness..."
He dragged his thumbs over where her nipples pressed visibly against the thin fabric, grazing the stiff peaks. Nyx’s breath hitched.
"See? Look here." He said, pressing just a little harder. "I feel sothing...like little points. Maybe it really is over here—"
But Nyx shook her head, laughing softly, cheeks flushed.
"No, Silly Hero. Those are my nipples. They’re so hard right now because of you...can’t you feel how sensitive they are?"
Luca humd thoughtfully, then slid his hands downward, tracing the smooth plane of her abdon until his thumbs dipped into the shallow dip of her navel.
He pushed gently inside, exploring the tiny hollow.
"What about this?" He asked, voice dropping playfully. "There’s a hole right here..."
He wiggled his thumb deeper, making her whimper.
"Maybe this is your vagina? If it is...gods, you really have a small, tight hole. Tighter than anything I’ve ever felt back ho."
Nyx’s face went adorably shy for a split second before she shook her head again, smiling wider.
"Wrong again, Hero. That’s my navel—my sexy little navel that I like to show off all the ti."
She gave a teasing shimmy of her hips as she added,
"Next ti, I’ll wear sothing that leaves it completely bare...just so you can stare at it properly."
Luca grinned, undeterred. His hands then slid lower, boldly cupping the full, juicy curves of her ass through the dress.
He squeezed firmly, kneading the plush flesh until Nyx let out a soft, involuntary moan.
"Right here." He growled appreciatively. "Your vagina has to be hidden sowhere between these beautiful cheeks. They’re so round...so smooth..."
His fingers dug in harder, spreading her ass apart through the fabric.
"Maybe if I dig deeper..."
He pushed his fingers insistently toward the cleft, probing.
"...I’ll find the hole I’m looking for."
Nyx quickly caught his wrists, pulling his hands away with a breathless laugh.
"Yes, there is a hole down there. A very deep one." She said, voice husky. "But that’s not my vagina, Hero. That’s a completely different hole..."
"...for a completely different purpose."
She released his hands and stepped back just enough to look down at him, eyes sparkling with challenge.
"You have one final guess. One last chance. If you don’t get it right...I won’t show you anything. I’ll just go back to my ho and leave you wondering forever."
Luca’s expression turned adorably serious.
He leaned forward, one hand gently touching her belly again, then slowly sliding downward until his thumbs finally brushed against the impossibly soft mound between her thighs.
Even through the fabric, the heat radiating from her was unmistakable.
He used two fingers to trace slowly over the plump, cushioned flesh—feeling the way it yielded, the way the seam parted ever so slightly under the pressure.
"Right here." He said, voice thick with certainty as he looked up into her eyes. "Right here, Nyx. I can feel two soft, puffy things like warm jelly. And even through your clothes...I can feel them splitting apart just a little when I push."
He pressed gently, watching her lips part on a soft gasp.
"This is your pussy, isn’t it? This is the sexy elf pussy you’re going to show ."
Nyx’s smile blood slow and radiant.
"Congratulations, Hero." She purred. "You finally found it. You finally figured out where an elf’s pussy is located."
She leaned down and brushed a soft kiss across his forehead before curiously asking,
"And I’m guessing...it’s in the sa place for the won back in your world too?"
"Yes." He murmured, voice thick. "Exactly the sa place."
His touch grew a little firr, rubbing over her covered clit and in response, Nyx bit her lip, cheeks blooming with a delicate blush, but her voice stayed steady and inviting.
"Now that you finally found it...do you want to see?"
"Do you want to see what my pussy looks like?"
Luca nodded instantly—eager, almost puppy-like, eyes shining with anticipation.
And seeing this, Nyx couldn’t help the adoring laugh that escaped her.
He looked so sweet right now like an excited little boy waiting for the best present of his life.
"Good boy." She whispered.
Then she took one graceful step back.
"Take a good look, Hero." She said softly. "Take a good, long look at how an elvish pussy looks."
With agonizing slowness, she hooked her fingers into the waistband of her black stockings and began to peel them down her thick, creamy thighs.
Next ca the delicate, amateurishly-made elven undergarnts—simple linen dyed a soft charcoal, already darkened at the crotch with a glistening trail of her arousal.
She let them fall to her ankles.
Then, fingers curling into the hem of her dress, she lifted it inch by tantalizing inch—revealing smooth, flawless skin, the gentle curve of her lower belly, until finally...
Right there, frad between her lush, powerful thighs, was her pussy.
Plump, juicy outer lips swollen with need, glistening faintly in the low light.
They looked as ripe and inviting as the sweetest sumr fruit.
Between them, delicate pink inner folds peeked out, so tender and untouched-looking that it seed impossible anyone had ever laid hands on her before.
A tiny, adorable clit nestled at the top like a hidden pearl. And not a single hair marred the smooth, perfect mound, as though she had kept herself pristinely bare just for this mont, just for him.
Luca stared in open, speechless awe.
And seeing his gaze, Nyx’s cheeks were flushed a deeper rose now. She shifted her weight slightly, making her lips part just a fraction more.
"Tell , Hero." She asked softly, voice trembling with a mix of shyness and heat. "Does it look exactly the sa? Or does it seem different?"
"The way you’re looking at it right now...I can’t tell if you’re surprised, shocked, or happy."
"Is it really that different from what you know?"
Luca slowly shook his head, eyes never leaving the breathtaking sight between her legs.
"Not at all, Nyx."
He said before he reached out, letting one finger trace gently along her outer lips, feeling her shiver at the feather-light touch.
"There’s really no difference between the humans in my world and the elves in this one. You both have the sa...enticing holes."
He chuckled low in his throat, then carefully spread her plump lips with two fingers—revealing the glistening pink interior and the tiny fluttering entrance that seed to pulse and breathe with every heartbeat.
"Actually..." He murmured, leaning closer until his warm breath ghosted over her most sensitive flesh, making her gasp. "There is one difference."
Nyx’s breath caught. "What...What is it?"
He looked up at her, eyes dark with reverence and hunger.
"Yours is much prettier than any I’ve ever seen." He said honestly. "I haven’t seen a pussy as perfect as this one."
"It’s like...when the Goddess was making you, she decided to create perfection in every single detail including this."
"It’s so beautiful that I just want to stare at it...be srized by it...all day long."
Nyx’s blush deepened to a lovely rose, but her smile was radiant, pleased beyond words.
"Then stare as long as you like, Hero."
She whispered, spreading her thighs just a fraction wider in invitation.
"Because I’m not going anywhere...and neither is my perfect little elven pussy."
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