"W-Worship him?" Verra and Serra blurted out at the sa ti, their voices overlapping awkwardly.
The two of them instantly turned to face each other, eyes wide, before snapping their gazes back to Artemis. The uncertainty in their expressions was plain as day.
They weren’t really in it—at least, not fully. Hesitation clung to them like a chain. And that hesitation wasn’t born out of hatred. It wasn’t like elves despised every other race that wasn’t their own, but they had their issues, especially when it ca to trust.
Trust was the one thing they lacked the most. It was such a fragile thing for them that they could barely even manage it among their own kind, much less with outsiders. Their distrust ran so deep it had already warped the way they lived. Their entire race was made of females, yet instead of seeking sothing beyond, they resorted to only having sex with each other, not because of choice, but because it was safer that way.
And yet... not everyone lived shackled by hesitation.
There was always soone bold enough to break through, to ignore the weight of tradition and restraint, soone who didn’t care about appearances or judgnts.
That soone was Frey.
Her entrance was like a scene crafted for seduction itself. She stepped forward with a slow, deliberate sway of her hips, each roll drawing invisible circles in the air. Her long hair followed, swaying in the opposite rhythm, like her body was orchestrating its own hypnotic dance.
My eyes couldn’t help but follow her. Her figure wasn’t just attractive—it was magnetic, pulling in without resistance.
I’d been with plenty of won, their busty and soft bodies filling my hands, their curves pressing against in ways that brought comfort and lust. But Frey’s body... her body wasn’t just about curves. It carried a heat that scread raw sexuality. Her natural seductiveness amplified every inch of her, making her feel less like a woman and more like temptation itself given form. It was as if she had been carved solely to lure, to entice, to drive n insane.
And yet, for all of that, she was still a virgin. Well—virgin from dick, at least. Solaris once told Frey was skilled at sex with other elves, and apparently, she had been at Frey’s rcy herself once. The way Solaris said it, there was no mistaking Frey’s skill.
Now it was finally my turn to see if her body lived up to the talk.
"Worshipping isn’t my style, and I don’t feel like bowing to anyone except Solaris herself," Frey said, her tone laced with pride. "But..."
Her voice trailed as her gaze lowered. She stared directly at my cock, her eyes heavy with hunger. Now that she was closer, I caught it—the soft scent of roses clinging to her skin, faint but intoxicating. She was taller than too, standing above and looking down with sharp, seductive eyes.
Then ca her smile. Slow. Sultry. Her tongue slid across her lips like a deliberate tease.
"I can’t help myself... I’m drawn to him. If Solaris herself has found her solace in this man’s arms, then what she said must be true. That he is the savior. So naturally..."
Her words lingered like a promise before she finally bent down onto one knee.
"I would obey," she whispered.
But I heard it—beneath the obedience, her voice dripped with lust. It wasn’t loyalty that made her tremble. It was desire.
"Oh?" I smirked, already imagining her body under mine. The thought of having her and Solaris together sent a sharp thrill through . Two busty elves? Who in their right mind would turn that down?
"Then..."
I gripped my cock with one hand, lifting it just enough to reveal my balls beneath. They still glistened, sensitive and sore from the sucking Artemis and Aegis had given them earlier.
"Would you show your loyalty... and worship these balls, then?"
The mont the words left my lips, her entire body shuddered. She wasn’t naked when she stepped into the bath, but her outfit left very little to imagination. The fabric barely covered her private parts, hugging every curve of her fra. From where I stood, I could clearly see her nipples, hard and protruding through the thin fabric. Her panties were darkened, soaked through, arousal betraying her.
The way I looked at her seed to arouse her even more.
"As you wish, Lord Leon...~" she breathed out, her voice lting into submission.
Her body moved slow, deliberate, as she lowered her head toward . All the elves around us watched in silence, transfixed. Frey’s eyes locked on my balls with an intensity that made my cock twitch. Then, without hesitation, she extended her tongue and ran it slowly along the seam dividing my sack, dragging it up until it reached the base of my shaft.
The sensation nearly knocked the air out of . Her tongue was skilled, trained from countless acts of cunnilingus no doubt. The wet, hot glide of it sent a jolt racing up my spine, starting from the base of my tailbone and exploding all the way up to my head.
"Ahhh...~ T-This is it... The taste... the sensation... even the thick, masculine sll filling my nose...~ This is what Solaris has been feeling all this ti? And she didn’t share it with ? She’s so cruel...~" Frey moaned between licks, her tongue worshipping with desperate hunger.
"Fufufu... It’s the first ti I’ve ever seen Frey kneel like this. It’s entertaining," Artemis chuckled, her eyes gleaming.
She was changing. I could see it in her expression—the spark of sadism taking root. Seeing soone like Frey, an elder always towering over others, now kneeling in front of , reduced to licking my balls like a servant—it must’ve been a delicious sight for her.
"Now then... what about the rest of you?" Artemis asked, her gaze shifting to the others, still frozen in shock.
Hilda’s eyes darted to Frey, her face tightening as she bit down on her lip. She shut her eyes hard as if trying to resist, but resistance was useless. The arousal that welled up inside her was too strong to contain.
In the next mont, she moved. Rushing forward, she dropped down beside Frey, kneeling at my other side.
Without hesitation, Hilda leaned forward and took my other ball into her mouth, sucking hard as her tongue swirled around it. Frey imdiately switched sides, and the two of them worked in unison, licking and sucking on while their eyes glanced up at mine, shimring with lust.
The sheer power of it—the control, the sight, the sensation—was insane. My toes curled hard against the floor as waves of pleasure rocked .
And I knew one thing for sure... this was only the beginning.
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