Saving The Monster Race Starts With Breeding The Elf Village

Leona whipped around to face him, her eyes wide.

”What?!”

Luca chuckled, utterly casual.

”The truth is, one of your daughters felt bad about escaping before we could finish. She wanted to make it up to me.” He snickered. ”So instead of taking the final step, she started coming over regularly to suck my cock. Just to pleasure me.”

Leona’s face went pale, then red, then pale again.

”She got quite good at it. Better than her sister, even.” He raised an eyebrow meaningfully. ”She’s also very enthusiastic to the extent that she doesn’t stop even when I tell her too.”

Leona’s mind raced. Lulu. It had to be Lulu. Her bold, free-spirited daughter, sneaking over to give Luca blowjobs while no one was watching!

”I could call her right now.” Luca continued, his voice dripping with false innocence. ”She could help her dear mother out. Teach you how to handle this monster. Take the lead for once.”

He tilted his head like he was giving her the choice.

”What do you say, Leona? Should I call her? I have time. And she loves me quite a lot, so she’ll come if I ask.”

Hearing this, Leona immediately had tears in her eyes as she looked at him pitifully.

”Luca...why are you bullying me right now? You’re forcing me into a situation I can’t refuse.” She pouted, voice shaky. ”You’re supposed to be a Hero and not a villain like this.”

He grinned. ”Oh, I’m being generous, Leona. If I were a true villain, I’d call both your daughters. And Nyx. And maybe a few villagers to watch.”

Leona’s face burned. She glared at him with pure hatred, but he just chuckled, completely unfazed.

She then turned back to look at his cock.

The threat was real. She knew her daughters. They loved Luca. If he asked them to come, they would come.

And then she would have to witness her own daughters outperforming her, doing things she couldn’t do, showing her up in front of the man she loved.

She couldn’t bear it.

”Fine!” She snapped, turning back to face his cock. ”I’ll do it! But don’t you dare call my daughters. I’ll bite your penis off if you do!”

He smiled and wiggled his hips, making his cock wobble invitingly.

Leona gritted her teeth. She leaned forward, hesitant until finally her tongue darting out to touch the very tip.

Lick!

The moment her tongue touched the very tip, she was absolutely shocked!

In her mind, with how monstrous it was, she had naturally thought that it would taste very foul and disgusting, especially since it was a man’s private part.

But she had still been willing to take it into her mouth, since it was Luca after all, and anything he gave her was pure happiness for her.

But the moment she actually licked it—she was surprised it was actually delicious in flavor!

It wasn’t sweet, but rather had a certain saltiness and earthiness to it.

She licked again, instinctively, her tongue lapping at the tip, gathering the moisture there.

”Lick!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~”

But the more she tasted, the more she wanted. Her mouth watered. Her eyes glazed over.

She swirled her tongue around the head, savoring the thick saltiness, the pre-cum that beaded at the slit.

She licked down the shaft, tracing the veins, feeling the heat and power beneath her tongue.

She kissed the sides, nuzzled the base, used her hands to stroke what her mouth couldn’t reach.

”Mmm!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Nnn!♡~”

She was getting into it now, her body moving with a rhythm she hadn’t consciously chosen. Her breasts pressed against his legs, her hips rocked, her hands worked his shaft with growing confidence.

She was so lost in her task that she didn’t notice the mirror until she glanced up.

Her reflection stared back at her.

She saw herself—the Matriarch, the dignified former ruler of the village on her hands and knees, her breasts pressed against Luca’s legs, her face flushed and slick, her lips wrapped around his cock.

She looked utterly debauched. Completely ruined.

Shame flooded through her.

’W-What am I doing? This is wrong. This is disgusting. I’m supposed to be better than this. Cleaner than this!’

But then she looked at Luca. At his face, his eyes, the way he was watching her with such hunger, such desire, such affection.

And she looked back at his cock.

This wasn’t just any man. This was Luca. The man she loved. The man who had brought warmth back into her frozen heart.

The man who made her feel safe and cherished and alive!

If it were anyone else, this would be degrading. Disgusting. Unthinkable.

But it was him.

And because it was him, everything changed.

She looked at his cock with new eyes. It wasn’t a monster anymore. It was a pillar of strength.

Something to hold onto when the world fell apart. Something that would keep her safe, keep her grounded, keep her connected to him.

She stopped hesitating.

Her mouth descended on him with renewed passion, taking him as deep as she could.

”Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Lick!♡~”

Her jaw stretched painfully, her throat protested, but she didn’t care. She wanted more. She needed more.

One hand cupped his balls, feeling their heavy weight, their swollen fullness. The other stroked his shaft in counterpoint to her mouth. Her tongue swirled and lapped and worshipped every inch of him.

”Mmph!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Ahhh!♡~”

But no matter how much she took, she couldn’t fit more than the head. Her jaw ached from stretching, her throat protested every attempt to go deeper.

She glared at his cock, frustrated by its impossible size.

’Why do you have to be so big?!’

But she didn’t stop. She couldn’t stop. She wanted to please him. Wanted to make him feel as good as he made her feel.

She opened her mouth wider, strained her throat, and pushed further.

”Nnn!♡~ Suck!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Mmmph!♡~”

The flavor intensified. The warmth spread through her body like fire. And all the pain, all the discomfort, melted away into pleasure.

She began to move—her head bobbing up and down, her tongue swirling, her hands stroking. She pulled back to breathe, licking the tip as she gasped for air, then dove back down, taking him deeper than before.

Over and over. A rhythm. A dance.

She was getting used to him. Learning his shape, his taste, his sounds. And with each passing moment, she wanted more. Needed more.

”Mmmph!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Nnn!♡~ Suck!♡~”

She looked up at Luca through her lashes, her mouth full of him, and saw him watching her with dark, hungry eyes.

She smiled around his cock and kept going.

Luca watched her, feeling his cock disappear into her warm, eager mouth, and honestly? He was shocked.

He had been fully prepared to guide her. To coax her. To gently push her head down when she hesitated, to slowly work her deeper and deeper until she learned to take all of him.

He hadn’t minded doing so—especially when he pictured those beautiful lips of hers stretching around his cock and feeling her gag on his length.

Instead, she just...did it.

At first, of course, she was hesitant. She didn’t seem to know what she was doing—her movements were awkward, uncertain, like someone who had never done this before.

But as the minutes passed, something changed.

She started to learn. Her tongue found the sensitive spots, her lips learned the right pressure, her head found a rhythm. And she did it all without him saying a single word.

Now she was taking him into her mouth—not deeply, not yet, but eagerly. Desperately. Like she was trying to prove something.

He could feel her determination in every stroke, her focus in every flick of her tongue.

He was rather satisfied. Even proud, if he was being honest.

But still he couldn’t help but want to tease her.

So he patted her ass, which made the plump cheek jiggle around as he said in a distasteful and teasing tone.

”What is this, Leona? You told me you weren’t going to suck it. That putting such a disgusting thing in your mouth would be disgraceful.”

He gestured toward her, her mouth stretched wide with his cock buried between her lips.

”And now look at you. You’re treating it like a delicious treat. You’re practically worshipping it.”

Leona paused, her mouth still full of him. She turned her head slightly, glaring at him with one eye—a look that clearly said, Really? You’re doing this now?

But he didn’t give in and smirked.

”What happened to all those protests, hmm? All that talk about how you wouldn’t—Ahh!”

She bit him.

Not hard enough to draw blood, but hard enough to make him yelp. His whole body jerked, and he looked down to see her glaring up at him with an expression that promised violence.

Her eyes said everything: I have your cock in my mouth right now. Watch your words, or I’ll bite it off.

Luca shivered. He immediately started gently caressing her ass, his voice dropping to something soft and apologetic.

”I’m sorry, Leona. I’m sorry. You go ahead, darling. Do whatever you want. I have nothing to say. You’re doing a really good job. An amazing job. The best job!”

She hummed, a sound that could have been approval or warning and turned back to her task, taking him deeper.

”Slurp!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Nnn! ♡~”

Luca let out a quiet breath of relief. He knew she wouldn’t actually bite it off. Probably. Maybe.

He decided not to test that theory.

Instead, he turned his attention to the sight in front of him. Her ass cheeks were right there, plump and round, moving up and down with the rhythm of her head.

And between them, barely covered by a thin scrap of fabric, was her pussy.

He couldn’t wait any longer.

He reached out and pulled the fabric aside.

Leona’s pussy was revealed, and it was glorious!

Thick, plump lips, pale and flawless, shaped like two crescent moons pressed together. No blemishes, no imperfections—just soft, inviting flesh that seemed to beg for his touch.

He caressed her lips gently, pinching them between his fingers, and Leona jerked at the sensation.

”Hmmm!♡~”

He slid his finger up and down, feeling the soft flesh melt under his fingertips, before spreading her open.

Inside, she was wet. So wet. Her inner flesh was bright pink, almost glowing, completely coated in her love juice.

And as she bobbed her head enthusiastically, her small hole opened and closed, winking at him like it was inviting him in.

He couldn’t resist. He slid the tip of his finger inside.

”Ahhh!♡~” Leona froze, her body going rigid as she felt something foreign enter her.

But Luca just patted her ass soothingly.

”Don’t worry about that, Leona. Just focus on what you’re doing. Focus on sucking my cock.”

She hesitated for a moment, then resumed her task, though he could feel her tension.

He slid his finger deeper, feeling her inner walls grip him like warm, wet jelly. He pulled it out and brought it to his lips, tasting her.

Sweet. Extremely sweet. Sweeter than Lulu or Luna, even.

It made sense, he realized—Leona ate fruit constantly, loved it more than anything. Her body had absorbed those flavors, and now her very essence tasted like the forest’s bounty.

He smiled and turned his attention to her clitoris. It was small but hard, peeking out from its hood like a shy creature.

He pinched it between his fingers, rolling it gently, and Leona moaned around his cock.

”Nnn!♡~ Hmmm!♡~”

He twisted it, played with it like a tiny toy, using his other hand to hold her ass steady so she wouldn’t jerk too much. But even as he touched her, he noticed something strange.

She wasn’t that wet.

Considering everything they had done—the spanking, the teasing, the constant stimulation—he had expected her to be soaked. Drenched.

But she was just moist. It didn’t match the pleasure she seemed to be feeling, the way she smiled and laughed through everything.

Then he understood.

Leona wasn’t feeling pleasure the way a masochist would. She wasn’t getting off on the pain

She was instead feeling loved. Wanted. Cherished.

Her body didn’t respond with lust—it responded with warmth, with comfort, with the deep satisfaction of being cared for.

He respected that. He really did.

But he was also deeply offended.

How could he let a woman he was playing with not be a sopping mess? What would that say about him? About his skills?

If anyone ever found out, his reputation would be ruined. He couldn’t allow it.

With a determined look, he spread her pussy open, lowered his head, and started licking.