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🕑 Added 2025-08-16 19:54:59 +0000 UTCEP.230. [The Elf Princess Priscilla Begs for a Cock While Her Ears Are Gripped.♥]
“When you were moaning, skewered on the cock of a half-demon human, where did your pride go, Elf Princess Priscilla?”
Eugene Schneider looked at Priscilla with eyes bordering on contempt. What kind of female was Priscilla? An elf princess who threw away her pride, lost her virginity to a half-demon human, became part of a harem despite claiming to seek pure love, and even participated in a threesome. And now she talks about pride? Is this a joke?
“Haaah... That was because it’s what my mate wanted! Hii! I just love my mate so much...! Hiii... That’s why I did it... Hiiiii...!”
Bent over...! Awkward posture...!
Trembling... trembling... trembling...
With Eugene gripping her lower body, Elf Princess Priscilla, nearly in tears, pressed her thighs together and bent her waist slightly, making pitiful excuses.
“Look at you. Even now, you’re feeling it. Even as I handle you roughly and push you, instead of standing tall with elven pride, you’re reacting with a lewd body that calls for mating.”
Shake! Shake! Shake!
“Hii! Stop! Haah! Stop it! Haaah!”
Eugene shook Priscilla’s lower body back and forth as he held her. Her supermodel-like superior figure swayed delicately.
“How ridiculous. An Archer Seeker like you can’t even shake off my hand? You don’t want to. You like it. You want to feel my hand gripping your pussy even more. Your elven pride is being trampled, and you’re feeling catharsis from it.”
Eugene curled his lips in a sneer as he watched. An Archer Seeker, and an elf one at that. If Priscilla were really as proud as she claimed, she’d be fighting back to maintain her dignity as a princess.
But...
‘Hiiiii... I’m going crazy... Why am I like this... When Eugene pushes and dominates me like this, why do I get so excited and helpless...’
She liked it. Priscilla liked it too much.
So she had no desire to shake off Eugene’s forceful touch. In fact, the elf princess Priscilla craved even more for Eugene Schneider’s rough dominance to take hold of her.
‘She can’t admit it. The proud elf princess being dominated one-sidedly by a half-demon human mate. That’s why she reacts so sensitively to other things, because that’s rooted in her subconscious.’
Eugene, now a harem man with four women, saw right through Priscilla’s state of mind.
Priscilla wasn’t naturally submissive; she just liked Eugene Schneider too much. That’s why her elf-like sense of belonging to her mate is felt to the extreme with Eugene. But somewhere in her heart, her pride hurts. She’s an elf princess, strong, beautiful, noble-so why is she so powerless before this lowly human-demon hybrid? She wants compensation, so she tries to assert her pride in other ways.
‘But that’s why, in the end, she can’t help but feel explosively from my forceful actions.’
All of it ultimately meant that Priscilla’s mind and body responded pitifully to Eugene’s dominant, charismatic side. Knowing this well, Eugene mixed in a bit of acting and pressed his attack to push through his will for this quest.
“This won’t do, Priscilla. You need to be punished for making me feel bad. An arrogant elf princess deserves to be disciplined by a lowly half-demon man.”
“Why...? Why are you upset...?”
“Shut up. If I say I’m upset, then I am, you pointy-eared bitch.”
Squeeze!
“Haaah! Don’t call me pointy-eared...!!”
Eugene pulled out his secret weapon. “Pointy-ear” is the most humiliating nickname for noble elves.
“What, am I wrong? With such pretty, soft ears, of course you’re a pointy-ear. I’ll touch them however I want, you pointy-eared girl.”
Squeeze!
“Hiiiii!!”
Calling an elf “pointy-ear” is enough to start a knife fight. But to Priscilla, Eugene is her beloved mate, so he didn’t care about such risks and grabbed her long ears even more boldly.
“The texture is really unique. Honestly, I wanted to touch them. But I respected you and tried to preserve your elven pride. But now you’re putting on such arrogant pride in front of me? I can’t allow that. You need some education, Priscilla. I’ll make sure you know exactly what I am to you.”
Fondle...! Fondle...! Fondle...!
He began to touch Priscilla’s ears blatantly, as if handling a sexual organ.
“Hiii! Haah! Haaa...! Hii! S-stop...! Haaa!”
Twitch! Twitch! Tingle! Twitch!
Priscilla’s body twitched as if convulsing, letting out lewd moans.
“So it’s true? Among perverts, they say elves’ ears are like erogenous zones, reacting like a reverse scale. Is that it? Are you embarrassed because being stimulated here makes you show such a weak side? Hm? Is that it, Priscilla?”
Fondle, fondle, fondle, soft, soft, fondle...!
“N-no, that’s not...! Hii! That’s just a perverted human lie! Hii!”
“Then why are you like this now? This is almost like having your nipples or pussy stimulated, isn’t it?”
“That’s because I like you! Haaa! Because you, who love sensitive ears, are touching and stimulating them! Haaa! Hii! Haaaah!”
Eugene Schneider ruthlessly attacked not only Priscilla’s sensitive ears but also all the keywords elves hate.
One of the things proud elves hate most about human culture is being used as material for erotic stories or dirty jokes. Because it’s not just about sex, but about being depicted in all sorts of perverted ways.
Having heard plenty of such stories during his travels and mercenary life, Eugene was now using them with full effect.
“Stop it, Eugene...! Hii! If you keep this up, I really can’t take it...! Haaa! Huh!”
Priscilla’s face turned bright red. Normally, an elf’s ears serve as sensitive sensory organs, but once they have a mate, their ears become erogenous zones. So the rumors are half true, half false-Priscilla was now nearly melting.
“Don’t hold back, Priscilla. Show me something even more amazing.”
But Eugene wasn’t the type to stop just because she said so.
“If you keep holding back, I’ll do this too. Smooch...!”
Eugene kissed Priscilla’s elf ear.
“Haaaah! Eu, Eugene! Hiiiii!”
Tingle!
In that instant, Priscilla shuddered. The moment Eugene’s lips touched her ear, a shock like electricity ran through her.
“Mmm, delicious... Smooch...! Smooch! Slurp...! Are elf ears always this tasty? Slurp! Lick! Lick! Smooch! Priscilla, you’re not just tasty in your pussy and ass, but your ears too? Slurp! Slurp!”
Fondle...! Fondle...! Suck! Suck! Suck! Suck! Fondle...!
Her reaction was incredible. Eugene could feel Priscilla’s shivers through his lips. So he sucked and licked her unique elf ears as if sucking on candy, or on her pussy and nipples, while never forgetting to fondle her lower body with his right hand.
“Hii! Hii! Hoooo! Hoo! Hiiiii! Haaaah!”
Tingle! Tingle! Twitch! Tingle! Wiggle! Wiggle! Twitch! Tingle!
As a result, Priscilla’s eyes nearly rolled back, her elven dignity lost as she moaned in pleasure.
The result:
“Hiiiiiiiiiii!!♥♥♥”
-Sluuuuurp!!
Priscilla’s back arched like a bow.
“Oh! Wow!”
Eugene exclaimed at the same time.
“Guuuuh...! Kaaaah...! Kiiiiih...!”
Tremble...! Quiver...! Tremble, tremble, tremble, quiver...!
Drip...! Drip...!
Priscilla climaxed. Shaking madly, clear, wet fluid poured from her crotch. This wasn’t just a regular orgasm-Priscilla squirted like a whale.
“You really showed something, Priscilla. The proud elf princess squirted like a whale and climaxed without even being penetrated?”
Fondle...! Fondle...! Stroke...! Stroke...! Fondle...!
Eugene continued to gently caress Priscilla’s lower body as she couldn’t support herself, whispering kindly but with a mocking tone.
“Huuuu...!”
Collapse!
Having climaxed once, Priscilla collapsed.
“Cock... Give me Eugene’s cock...”
With a desperate, almost pleading look, she begged for Eugene Schneider’s cock. Both her elf ears were bright red, as if chilled by winter wind. For an elf with a mate, the ears aren’t just erogenous zones; they also serve to boost sexual desire, making it possible for elves to have sex until their pussies are worn out. That’s why proud elves never reveal this fact to their partners.
“Hehehe... What’s this? Priscilla, you’ve become like a female in heat.”
Of course, Eugene couldn’t have known this in advance. But as a harem male with four women, he sensed it instinctively. Once her ears were stimulated, Priscilla went into heat, becoming a slave to Eugene Schneider’s cock.
“Do you want my cock, Priscilla?”
Swoosh...!
Eugene stood in front of the collapsed Priscilla.
“Guuuuh... Cock... Give me your cock, my mate...”
Priscilla, nearly crying, repeated her plea, her expression trembling.
She was ashamed, embarrassed, mortified. That’s why she couldn’t answer Eugene’s question directly, only mumbling like this.
“My, my... For such a proud elf, your attitude is really lacking...”
But Eugene wasn’t about to let her off so easily.
“You have to ask properly. Say, ‘Please, Master, put that big, delicious cock in my pussy.’ Say it, Priscilla.”
With that, Eugene began a full-on training session to properly discipline the elf princess Priscilla.
