Dragon Lord: Erotic MMO

Chapter 213 [Bonus ] 69: Bal Dalmeri Elvaria

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In a dark room, the sounds of a woman's faint grunting and several males groaning as they whimpered sounded before the door opened, allowing the disgusting scent of people enjoying the pleasures of the flesh. On a large bed, a beautiful woman with an enormous chest moved her hips quickly, smacking down on the hips of two males enjoying the sensation of their elven members thrusting into both of her holes.

"Lusia, where did you run off to, my cute daughter? Mmm... deeper, you're too small!" The little sultry voice of the forest elf chieftain sounded as her hips slapped against two males deep into both her holes.

"Mother... I was in the small garden, as the party didn't suit my taste." She replied with a dull voice, her eyes looking away from her mother, feeling disgusted for the depraved practice her mother enjoyed. She was so passionate that Lapis didn't know who her father was, despite being the princess of the Forest Elves.

The older woman turned towards her daughter with lustful eyes, her hands caressing her thighs as she teased her clit with one finger. "Oh, don't be silly dear, you shouldn't turn your eyes away, although these men have small cocks, nothing compared to that boy from earlier... Is it still a nice sight no? Look at this natural act; isn't it wonderful and pure? I cannot wait to taste his huge... Mmm... Don't get soft, or I'll kill you." She spoke sensually before snarling at the males, who seemed to soften, despite a large amount of essence oozing from her body.

'Mother, you are so disgusting... We are not supposed to be like this... the gemstone on our chest symbolises purity and devotion... to a single man... Did you forget that the man who took your first time was my father... Yet why do you not even know who he was, neither his race nor name!?'

This caused Lusia to grow up different from her mother and various sisters; she instead sought to follow the legends of her tribe before they were driven from their homeworld; unlike many others that lost their history and traditions, the forest elves were long-lived, most of their history still kept in the secret library halls of the Evertree palace.

In the distant past, before being doomed to the forest after losing their homeland, their patron deity and protectors. The forest elves were known as the [Bal Dalmeri Elvaria], translated to the common tongue as "Elves of Black Dragon." Lusia couldn't find many books on this subject. Still, the ones that did were quite vague, only pointing to a particular type of elven female named the [Dalmeri Pristei], translated to "The Dragon Priestess", typically the princess or queen of the current kingdom who would forgo marriage instead of being married to the "dragon" which at the time was their patron deity and protector "Elygoas" The black dragon emperor before the dragons were forced away from their homeland.

There was truth in her mother's way as in some periods of their empire's reign, some of the Pristei would engage in lustrous ceremonies to try and attract the dragon's lust towards them, sometimes taking dozens of men, until the gemstone that was a symbol of their pact with Elgoas when pure it would stay a vibrant green, a homage to their original place of birth the world tree, while the Pristei who engaged in the lewd and depraved acts would lay with countless men, any race, giving birth to any number of children, before the green gemstone turned a jet black, seemingly aligned with the black dragon completely. 

However, Lusia couldn't stand the thought of such a disgusting and impure path to their roots.

"Mother... Is there something you need me to do?" Lusia didn't care for her mother's actions. She could understand that deep down; her mother is a lonely woman, forced to live in an alien world, desperately fighting against the larger tribes, the once grand empire of Bal Damerai, which conquered more than two-thirds of their entire world. 

Now they were a small tribe, weaker than almost every other tribe of elves that existed on Asteria.

'Mother... I am already a Dalmeri Pristei... Seeing other men's naked bodies is a sin and blasphemy to my Rel Dalmeris!' Lusia thought, no longer honouring the black dragon, instead changing to honour her young red dragon.

"Ah, there was a wonderful man... I would very much like to taste him. However, he is rather young and might be a good partner for you to lose that boorish Puritan value that you cling so tightly to."

"Young man?" Lusia replied, trying to calm her racing heart, wondering whether he or someone else pained her heart, as going against her mother now would mean she would be cast out or killed to keep the royal blood from falling into it an enemy's hands.

The two men let out a pained wail before the faint sound of spluttering sounded before they began to waste away their bodies slowly drying up and turning into dust, as the pale green crest on Almerias's chest became a darker colour, now almost pitch black as it throbbed and pulsated with a dark misty wave of energy.

Her mother laughed, kissing Lusia's cheek before letting out a low purr, her lips slithering over her daughter's neck as she nibbled on her skin. "Don't worry, dear; we can share him after you've tasted his powerful body." Her mother whispered into her ear.

Lusia closed her eyes, shaking her head to try and rid herself of the image of sharing a man with her obscene mother. 'Mother, you disgust me.' Was all Lusia could think as the warmth of her mother's body disappeared before she felt another pair of hands touch her shoulders.

A female, young but with a muscular build, moved closer; her hands began to measure Lucia's body, from her bust to her waist, legs and crotch, seeming to note down the numbers as she took out a needle and thread in the background was a revealing robe with white cloth, short cuffs and alluring short skirt.

Her eyes opened, and she looked at her naked mother, now sitting in a slouch, her legs spread as the filthy, clouded essence oozed from her lower body. "Mother, who is the man? Tell me!" A mixture of anticipation and dread built up in her chest as she was slowly undressed by the elven maids, the erotic but charming dress and robes placed on her body slowly, as they adjusted them with nimble hands.

"My dear child, the man is that hunky male in the ballroom, although you might not have seen him as you were playing in the flowers. For some reason, the moment he appeared, I felt something that I'd never felt before... like he was pulling me towards him, the gemstone on my chest began to ache, it was like it was desperate to join him... Thus, I'll let you taste him first, okay? You will surely love the feeling of that huge... fufu~ Mother forgot you hate that kind of thing."

She heard her mother laugh again as she tried to push her mind away from that thought and the weird feeling it gave her, moving her arms so the dress came off, revealing her large breasts and hard nipples; her stomach was flat and toned without a hint of fat on her frame, with just thankfully the gemstone on her chest was now pure green and remained, wondering how it was here, despite giving it to that beautiful man earlier.

"Hmhm... It looks like that fellow is quite experienced, and you will be happy with that member. He has that dangerous aura about him, doesn't he? Now, if only you can find that he is a man that is worthy of you, perhaps he might make a fine husband. Fufu~"

A shiver ran through her, feeling an odd heat rush to her cheeks as she felt a hand rest upon her thigh, sliding up until it reached her crotch. It was him; she could feel it; the man her mother wanted her to seduce and copulate with was her Rel Dalmeris!"

For the first time in both women's lives, Almerias saw her pure daughter, who usually scorns obscene things, have a face like hers... One that was looking forward to copulating with a male! A strange feeling budded in their chest of Almerias as she sat back, watching her daughter being enchanted with the forest elves' charm magic.

Clap!

Almerias clapped her hands before several elves with dark armour and silent movements, her luscious lips whispering into their ears before they vanished into the air with a gust of wind.

"Tonight... My cute Lusia will become a woman! Hahaha~ finally...!" She purred as she watched the servants remove the remainder of her daughter's clothing, leaving her naked, before bathing her in the sacred bodypaint and symbols with a tribal feeling.

The young elven maiden gasped as she felt her hair being braided together, then her neck, fingers running through her silky hair as she lifted a veil and laid her down onto the bed, placing the crown on her head, which was decorated with jewels.

Almerias wanted her daughter's first time to be perfect, so she would never forget, unlike herself, as she watched her with a rare set of warm eyes, looking at her gemstone with a downcast look.

'I hope you can find the true path... Different from your sisters and not my dirty and despicable path of betrayal and obscenity, Lucia...'