Handle this and get going.

Blonde elves really were on a tier above everyone else.

Some of them knew that, and that’s where the problems began.

The girl that emerged from the lift at the end of the lavish hallway was herself lavish. Like the receptionist downstairs, her bust found a way to dwarf Maria’s already-absurd curves. However, unlike that unbalanced, dour shortstack, this sunny blonde elf was massive everywhere. ‘Plump hourglass’ was an insult to this body, whose thickness one could, and happily would, drown in.

A mass of thick, curly wheat-golden hair matched her eyes, and flowed freely with the girl’s flighty, energetic movements, as she approached them.

It wasn’t hard to see where Maria got the push to wear that skimpy gold micro bikini. This girl had one of her own. In fact, once Akane realized something was covering those mountains and plump, meaty valleys, she recognized the design.

They matched, how lovely.

Watching this woman in motion was incredible, like the sea itself. Her enormous breasts seemed liable to slide right out from their tiny, inadequate coverage at any moment. Like the swimsuit could be pushed aside with the smallest effort.

“Hello, Annika!” Maria put on an entire new tone of voice to greet her ‘friend’, doing something Akane hadn’t seen in their short time together. She was putting on a mask. “Yep, I managed to pass the time somehow.”

Annika reacted like she only now noticed the brown brick standing beside her, and gave an exaggerated show of surprise. “Goodness me! What a big girl you are. A human? So brazen! It seems you managed to do quite well with that new outfit, Maria darling~”

Maria blushed, but Akane didn’t, despite their situations.

“Hi there.” Akane waved casually, blithe, as if she wasn’t just standing there with her dick out, violating what few rules of decency the high elves had for clothing. “Maria’s friend, I take it?”

“Quite right! It’s such a pleasure to meet you, miss…?” Annika attached herself to Akane’s thick arm, burying it within the endless expanse of her cleavage and surrounding it in warm, pillowy softness. A move certain to unsettle uncertain males, but Akane just enjoyed the pleasant sensation and warm comfort.. Without letting it drop her guard.

No, her guard was fully up, in fact. It was a wonder her wild, if short, black hair wasn’t standing on end like a cat’s. “Akane.”

“Well, Akane, thanks for taking such good care of my timid little friend! I’m so proud, you know. Just a few years ago, she was a timid little nerd, with no prospects, no friends… that’s all changed in the blink of an eye!” Annika pressed herself further against Akane, and in the same moment, the alpha saw Maria shrink away by centimeters. While still holding on to that smile, frozen and fixed.

“Thanks to you?” Akane asked.

“Mostly, yes. I had to **** her out here, and into that changing booth!”

Nothing was obviously wrong, which just meant the real problem, beneath the boundary-pushing that Akane could at least understand, wasn’t something apparent. This wasn’t the reaction of a person to a positive **** in her life, or even a whirlwind of a friend who blew through like chaos itself.

Akane knew that latter one from how others treated her.

She’d be able to make more of a judgment if she knew anything about these two women, or their lives. Or even their last names, for that matter.

The only thing she really knew was how it felt to go balls-deep inside Maria and make her scream to the goddess. Which was entirely pleasant, well, and good, but not useful in this situation. Probably.

If Maria’s problem was being abandoned, then she should be relieved.

Either Maria was not comfortable being seen with Akane by somebody she actually knew… or she was not comfortable with Maria. Maybe both, really.

Given her size, strength, and tendency to go through obstacles head-on and at flank speed, Akane wasn’t exactly a social genius. She didn’t have to be to get her way. Which made this all the clearer, since even a three meter tall piledriver could tell this wasn’t a good situation.

Annika’s peppy small-talk, her barrage of questions, which steadily got more personal, was only making Maria withdraw emotionally. The brighter she tried to smile, the less of it reached the eyes beneath her smeared, dirty spectacles.

Wait, why am I trying to think of ways to like, finesse around this? It’s clear how I solve problems.

“Maria, now that I’ve found you again after getting separated in that awful crowd, we simply must go out and- Oh my!”

Up Maria went, over Akane’s shoulder where she belonged.

“Sorry,” Akane said over Maria’s considerable ass. “She’s still got me for a few more hours, and we’re gonna make good on that.”

Annika watched the two of them go, and gave a fluffy pout. “Aw. Very well! Do try not to demolish her completely, Miss Akane! She’s still a-”

The door slammed shut.

Maria let out a sigh of relief, until she was deposited on the hotel room’s bed.

Then, she gave a laugh that pealed through the huge, luxurious window-lit suite.

“... You know, if you were serious…”

Akane shook her head. “Nah, you were telling the truth back there. You’re done like dinner. Thanks, but believe it or not, I like it more when the girl’s got all her energy.”

“But you do all the moving,” Maria objected.

“Yeah, I like to pin girls down when they could do stuff, so they can’t.” Akane shrugged. “Never mind. Point is, I’ll chill out here for a while if that’s okay, and make sure Annika got bored. We could talk and hang out. I’m guessing this whole place is soundproofed?”

“Naturally,” Maria said, delighting in the soft feel of her memory-foam mattress.

The urge was strong to pry. To get involved.

Akane had carried her off from one conversation, but their rooms were almost certainly adjacent. If they were here on vacation together, they’d go back together, to whatever far-off elvish country they came from. Might not even live on Aclend at all, but instead another continent.

Thing is, Akane had been down this road before.

Human lives were ‘flickers’ compared to the elves, Akane’s would be yet shorter, and she was pretty young. She’d still had long enough to learn a thing or two.

When Maria shambled off to the shower to clean off her messes and happy excesses, humming a beautiful hymnal loud enough to carry through the bathroom’s thinner interior wall, Akane got up, stretched out, finally put on her bottoms and shorts…

Then she headed for the door.

The only thing to give her pause was spotting Maria’s phone on the nightstand.