Firions starving manhood sprang to action and declared: "You belong to me now!"
The virgin's cheeks burned crimson, her body trembling as she beheld the elf's enormous arousal standing before her. Yet beneath the flush of embarrassment, relief flooded through her—Firion had loved her all along, just as fiercely as she had loved him.
He approached her completely bare, his expression intense and focused, while Kaida's face grew increasingly flustered as the reality of what was about to happen settled over her. Her body instinctively prepared itself for a pain that could only be felt once in a lifetime.
The demon girl's legs parted naturally, an unspoken invitation to Firion's aching desire.
Slowly, he guided himself to her entrance, the broad head of his cock stroking lazily along her slick, glistening folds—a torturous tease that only made her wetter, more liquid seeping from her depths. The elf was taken aback by how tightly her body resisted him. Even after loosening her with his fingers, that sacred opening remained impossibly snug. He would need to focus, to be patient.
The young maiden drew a deep, steadying breath and willed herself to relax. Then, finally, the eager rod began its descent into her.
In that fleeting instant, Kaida felt something akin to being split in two as his length slowly forced its way into her untouched depths. Firion could scarcely believe the thickness of her barrier.
I never realized how dense her virgin wall would be... Or perhaps this is simply because I've never taken a virgin before? Forgive me, Kaida... I pray it isn't too painful... I know I'm large... but I swear I'll be as gentle as I can.
The girl indeed felt a deep, searing pain between her thighs, as though something precious was being torn asunder with each inch he claimed. Though soft moans of agony escaped her lips, Kaida found herself strangely happy. She had finally discovered what she had been missing all along.
Even through her tears, her thoughts grew delightfully wicked. Firion... I'm so happy... You'll be my lover even though I'm a demon... But the fact that you desired me for so long... How could you possibly hide such feelings?!
Just then, the elf drove his cock another inch deeper. He was nearing her very core now. With that single motion, the demon girl screamed and climaxed, her juices flowing freely. As she gasped desperately for air, the elf captured her mouth with his own, showering her with tender affection.
His length pulsated within her, begging for more. His tongue thrashed wildly inside her mouth, caressing her smaller tongue with fervent passion.
Finally, Firion released her mouth, and she gasped pitifully for air, producing the most adorable moans. This earned her more kisses along her cheek. She panted, opening her blue eyes to meet his golden gaze.
"Kaida, hold onto my neck. This next push will fully open you." He instructed, and she calmly complied.
Everything fell silent until the elf made his final thrust, his cock violently tearing through the remnants of her purity as it claimed her womb as its domain. As he did, her blood trickled out—a sacred sign marking the end of her innocence.
Kaida wailed, tears streaming down her cheeks as Firion held her tightly, nuzzling against her while she calmed. The elf gently kissed her eyes as she cried softly from the lingering pain.
Her gasps for air were utterly adorable as he stroked her face. To his surprise, she caught him off guard with a light peck on his lips.
"My body is changing to your shape..." She told him, stroking his cheek with a gentle smile.
In that moment, Firion's heart fluttered like a young boy experiencing first love. Their hearts intertwined as if their love had been destined by fate itself.
He pressed his mouth to Kaida's again, causing her eyes to roll back from the overwhelming euphoria. Then he whispered into her ear, "...This is where the real fun begins."
Firion's cock proceeded to ravage every corner of her womb like a beast claiming its territory. In return, Kaida's warm, moist pussy tightened around him, caressing every inch of his shape. At times it seemed he might pull out, only to shove himself right back in with force, and her womb felt the heat of each thrust, oozing more love juice.
He then raised her legs slightly upward, driving into her more aggressively.
Nghh… You feel amazing, Kaida! You were made for me, I'm certain of it! Your womb feels too incredible! I don't know if I can stop!
He adjusted his position again, lifting her legs higher. Now he was ramming his iron cock into her in what could only be described as a mating press.
Kaida gasped and moaned softly, unable to believe how good sex felt. She realized with certainty that Firion was the man she had been waiting for all this time.
So... good... You feel wonderful, Firion! Fate brought you to me! There's no doubt about it! Your penis feels absolutely marvelous! Please! Don't stop!
She wrapped her arms around his head and pulled his lips to hers, locking her legs firmly around his waist.
Their intercourse continued non-stop for hours—something entirely normal for long-lived creatures such as elves and supposed demons.
".....! ....Kaida... It's time... I must release my seeds into your fields!" He said, his expression strained.
His young lover immediately grew concerned. "Firion, are you okay? What seeds are you talking about?"
But the elf only kissed her deeply again, making her realize something was about to happen.
His cock began twitching erratically inside her, and her belly had turned red from being pounded so relentlessly. Finally, the cock stopped moving, and cum erupted from the tip, completely filling her uterus.
She screamed as the hot liquid poured inside. "It's so hot! It burns!" She cried and panted.
Firion cradled her in his arms as the warm semen raised her body temperature. She slowly relaxed.
Soon she felt her consciousness fading. Kaida felt so exhausted—she hadn't realized how stimulating sex could be. She had so many questions, but she was simply too tired.
The elf finally pulled his cock out after releasing all his seeds, but seeing his essence trying to escape, he took his finger and pushed it back inside.
"No, it needs to stay inside. So hopefully my fruits will grow in your garden." He told her.
He watched his wife drift off, so he kissed her forehead. "Let's go to sleep now, Kaida." He said, caressing her tired body closely.
Though exhausted, she still had enough strength to cuddle him back.
"Firion, I hope every night we share together will always be warm like this one." She declared with a humble smile.
The elf could only smile back and held his blue-horned lover close, marking the beginning of an eternal bond.
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On a cool winter morning, light began gently peeking through the window of the humble home shared by Kaida and Firion, who lay snuggled in each other's arms after their steamy night of love-making.
The sun's rays landed on the elf's eyes first, making them twitch before slowly opening to the sight of his adorable wife still deep in slumber. Her face was still flushed, and Firion didn't want to wake her—she looked so adorable sleeping. He lightly brushed her face, sweeping her hair aside.
He felt her forehead and was relieved to find her fever had finally lifted.\
Hopefully she's over what was ailing her.
Something else caught his attention—Kaida's horns were sparkling as they reflected the sunlight. Firion peered at them closer and realized they were slightly transparent, marveling at how much they resembled fine jewels.
He lightly kissed her lips and decided to let her sleep longer. After all, she must still be tired and sore from last night.
When I observe her, I don't feel the anger I once held for the blue-horn demons. But sometimes I still wonder—why did they start that fire that killed so many in my village?
These were feelings he didn't want to project onto Kaida, nor did he want her to feel guilt for something she had nothing to do with. But the tragedy of his home village left a hole of unanswered questions in his heart.
Then Firion remembered something!
Wait a minute! Where's that old tome wedged deep in the pantry? I think I might be able to read a bit of it!
He found where he had placed it—the book with the strange "木" letter on it, its spine bearing elvish writing that read "Devas of the Wood."
Hesitantly, he opened it while sitting on the bed, Kaida still fast asleep. The book had extremely old pages with ancient illustrations that even an elf like Firion couldn't recognize, despite being over 400 years old.
Some of these figures look like the earliest ancestors of elves—the 'fae' who crossed over from a foreign realm. Over time, we evolved into elves... with the noblest families having the strongest lineage to our ancestors.
It was true—the most powerful and influential families of the Aldenburg Kingdom were those with the purest blood linking them to the original fae. This could only be determined by a "mana bloom" test. Only the blood of a highborn elf could force the ancient mana flower, the Primordial Lily, to open.
Firion peered deeper into the book, but then came across something puzzling. One illustration clearly showed a group of fae leaving what appeared to be a kingdom. But the next page made him start sweating.
The following image showed the group of fae kneeling before a depiction of what Firion could make out as a huge drake. The text below read: *"We offered ourselves to the greater gods to preserve our bloodlines!"*
He turned the page, growing more nervous.
The next image showed the mighty drake offering what appeared to be its own blood to the kneeling fae. The panel after that showed the fae drinking it.
Firion now had cold sweat running down his back. He felt like he was reading something that would never be permitted in the bookshelves of Aldenburg's oldest libraries.
The next page revealed something that turned the hardened elf's understanding of the world upside down. He could barely fathom what he was reading.
The book displayed what happened to the fae who consumed the giant dragon's blood—they acquired the "horns" of the beast! The exact same horns of the blue-horn demon tribe!
*"In our strife to preserve our ethereal blood from becoming lost, we pledged our loyalty to the sacred Azure Dragon. With our allegiance, it bestowed us with its noble blood and made us half-divines in its image. From this day forward, we call ourselves 'Devas.' We are the half-gods of the deity of the Wood!"*
Firion dropped the book on the floor and stared at it. Everything he had been taught in life was turned upside down based on what he had just read.
*Kaida... and the blue horns... they're not true demons that came from beneath the ground... they're descendants of fae who consumed the blood of gods! Their true name is Devas! And that means... we all came from the same lineage!*
Firion told himself as he absorbed this forbidden knowledge.