The long ears of elves have stimulated the imagination of other races since ancient times.
The shape that extends out to both sides is a unique feature of the elves that cannot be found in any other race, and they themselves take great pride in their physical characteristics.
The unique shape of the ears overlaps with the beauty of the race, making them aesthetically pleasing, and since their hearing is much better than that of other races, it is certainly something to be proud of.
—Whispering
"Haaak…! No ears… What are you doing right now, huh…! Do you even know?"
However, the most unique fact of all is that no elf will easily allow someone to touch their ears.
Even if they are married to another race, the ears are the part that they do not easily allow even to their companions. They blush even if you touch them lightly.
How much meaning must it have to have to be so neurotic? The reason is always shrouded in mystery. No one knows except the elf himself.
"Aaang… Can't you stop right now…!" "Master. If you tell me not to do something, I'll want to do it even more, right?"
Even though I knew it was a big mistake, I put it in my mouth without thinking because I was so envious of the ears that were fluttering in front of my eyes as if they had a separate life force.
This reaction is so funny, I can't stop.
"Stop, stop now… Disciple. Ah, it's not too late..."
The master who is infinitely noble and elegant, and has more power than anyone in the empire.
Just having his ears teased a little, he's writhing and flailing around in my arms. He can't even think of resisting, and his face is blushing.
—Tsk tsk
"A person who is evaluated as having no weaknesses that can be exploited by anyone, is completely disarmed by such an act."
"Ha! This, this unruly brat! Let him go, let him go…! Later, this sin… Aah! How are you going to handle this…!"
He is always threatening and insulting with his mouth, but when you lightly bite his earlobes, his body trembles as if nothing had happened and he quickly becomes quiet.
"Ahh…! Haaaaa…"
"This is interesting. I never thought that even the Master had a weakness. As a disciple, I never dreamed of it."
His face flushed with shame, and his eyes slightly filled with tears, it was truly a rare sight.
Is this delicate elf really the Master I knew?
It was a helpless appearance, like that of an ordinary woman, something that I would never see in my usually overbearing teacher.
—Thump, thump!
Before I knew it, my heart was beating fast. Was it because the emotions that had been sleeping deep inside me, such as guilt, betrayal, sadism, and a sense of conquest, had awakened little by little?
Unable to hold back my overwhelming emotions, I whispered softly in my teacher's ear.
"You're cute, teacher."
"W-what…! Ahhh!"
Then my teacher shuddered as if struck by lightning and let out a single scream.
—Gulp…
I could clearly feel the honey dripping from the woman's vagina touching my thigh. Could it be climax? Even though I was experiencing it clearly before my eyes, I couldn't easily believe it.
It was a story I had never heard before.
"Master. You were just a woman. This stupid disciple didn't notice."
"...Shut your mouth."
"No."
—Kwak!
"Ahhh!"
I instinctively bit the Master's pure white nape. As if I were a vampire. Looking at it this way, I could see why Agnes liked to bite so much.
The act of a beast marking its prey gave me the feeling of making the opposite sex in front of me completely my own.
And then, while enjoying the fragrance of Master's hair and skin, I hugged the delicate woman in my arms and continued to mutter as if possessed by something.
"Hoo, Master, Master..."
At this very moment. It was because the sweet and strong scent that was constantly emanating from the Master, as if rolling around in a field of lush flowers, made it difficult to come to my senses.
Women naturally tend to have pleasant scents, but in the case of the Master, it was excessive. It was almost like an aphrodisiac.
—Kuk, kuk…!
The lubricant flowing from the tip of the glans was already dirtying the Master's smooth lower abdomen that was touching my lower body.
I constantly felt the urge to lick the entire body of the beautiful high elf, hug it, and rape it until I passed out from exhaustion, completely dyeing it with my color.
A strange feeling that I was no longer myself.
At first glance, it felt like I was under some kind of charm spell, but the scent that the Master gave off excited me to a degree that was different from such low-level magic.
—Kwak!
I grabbed Master's well-shaped breasts with one hand and squeezed them frantically.
Then, with my other arm, I tightly grabbed the thin waist of the female in front of me so that she couldn't run away, and muttered lowly as if an animal was growling.
"Keuheu… Master. What on earth is this stimulating scent? Are you trying to seduce your disciple?"
"Yes, your… eyes…! Are you, bewitched? Your, disciple…?"
Then, Master, who was held in my arms, looked up at me with trembling eyes.
Bewitched. Bewitched. If he said that himself, then this must not be an ordinary matter.
This unidentified sweet scent that had been filling the cabin and captivating me since earlier became thicker as our actions crossed the line one by one.
Whether it was because he wanted it, or because of the nature of the high elf race, it became like that without his will. The fact that my sanity was becoming increasingly fragile due to this scent remained unchanged.
Before I crossed the final line, intoxicated by the scent, I gave a final warning.
"If you don't like it, resist, Master. Can't you do it? Beat up and punish the disciple who is rude to the heavenly Master. It's not too late."
However, despite that.
"...."
Master slowly shook his head while caressing my face silently.
Using that as a signal, I roughly grabbed Master's long hair and forcibly kissed him.
—Churp, churp!
"Ugh…! Haaah…"
It was not the awkward kiss that had been almost a joke earlier, but a sloppy kiss full of lust. Perhaps because of the difference in race, Master's tongue was a little longer than that of an average woman.
I enjoyed the soft, warm lips and tongue as much as I wanted, and then I opened my mouth.
A translucent line of saliva was drawn between our lips. Master looked at it and hurriedly turned his head away as if embarrassed.
It was a completely different reaction from when I was in control.
"Ahh… I ended up falling. And it was by the hand of my own disciple. What on earth am I supposed to do about this…?"
"Master. Didn't you say you were collecting material for your writing or something? You want to know what happens when a man gets excited. This disciple will do his best to help you."
—Thud!
"T-Don't stare so intently…"
When I laid Master down on the bed so that his female body could be seen clearly, Master blushed and tried to cover his breasts and slit with both arms.
At the absurd behavior, I thought it was some kind of flirtation and snorted once before grabbing both of her arms and holding them tightly above my head.
"What are you doing now?"
"Ah…!"
However, I still don't like the fact that her legs are tightly shut.
She's already allowed me everything as a woman. She acted like the world's greatest woman just now.
And yet, she's come all the way here and acting so stuffy. I sighed and said.
"Master. Spread your legs."
"What! Spread your… legs? How dare you say such a vulgar thing!"
Why does she keep doing this?
If she doesn't spread her legs, isn't it impossible to proceed any further? Suddenly, my irritation surged, and I blurted out the words that came to my mind without thinking.
"Spread your legs properly, Arien."
It was a remark so rude that I was a little surprised even after saying it, but surprisingly, the Master didn't get very angry.
"What, what? S-speaking of Master's name indiscriminately! You rude bastard… Heh…! You raised your disciple poorly."
Although he seemed extremely angry and ashamed, the corners of his mouth seemed to go up for a moment. Was it an illusion?
His long, pure white legs seemed to hesitate for a long time after that, but eventually they opened up secretly.
"Well done."
"Heh… The great general of the empire, opening his legs in front of a man…"
It was an awkward sight, as if his words and actions were separate, but I didn't have time to think about that at the moment.
As soon as his legs opened, I climbed on top of the Master as if I was crushing him.
And then, I placed my genitals on the Master's vagina and began to rub them as if I was going to insert them at any moment.
'Damn, I'm going crazy.'
Then, the scent that was captivating me became thicker and thicker.
"Haa…! In the end… I ended up being raped by my disciple. So… it's the Master's duty to relieve the disciple's resentment for not being able to overcome his lust. Even if it means breaking his virginity."
The Master muttered as if he was very resentful, but his two arms began to wrap tightly around my shoulders and lower back.
—Crunch…!
I placed my erect glans against the entrance of the Master's vagina.
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