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Norman was overwhelmed by the sudden and chaotic situation he found himself in.

Stacy's long arms had the young man trapped, pulling him down onto her back and lifting him off the floor, her left leg entwined like a snake around his.

"Hmm...grrr"

"Uuhh...mmmmnn"

But the most important thing was the fabulous kiss they were sharing. He felt himself being sucked into Stacy's full lips, gasping for air. The human hadn't expected such a brutal reaction from someone who, just minutes before, had been mercilessly humiliating him.

"Mmm...hhmm"

Suddenly, he felt himself being pushed against the nearest wall, crushed between her large, elven breasts. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Stacy's wild gaze, as if exchanging saliva was bringing her to climax.

“Bhmmm…gbmnn”

The prolonged encounter lasted about 5 minutes until she broke contact, not by choice, but to catch her breath.

“Waaaah…Aahh…ahhh…that was delicious…that was delicious…ahhh,” Stacy gasped.

The elf stared at the ceiling, her mouth still open, saliva dripping from both of their lips, her tongue moving around as if trying to capture more of his essence.

“Oh…oh…that was…intense,” Norman spat out with difficulty.

The young man's muffled voice seemed to awaken the noble elf. She quickly lowered her gaze, looking surprised, almost letting out a scream, and as if she had just realized what she had done, she swiftly released Norman.

“Oh…by my ancestors!” she exclaimed, bringing her hands to her mouth.

The young man, upon being released, almost fell to the ground, but luckily caught himself against the wall behind him. He had just had his first kiss, although in reality, he was devoured by the voluptuous blonde.

They both remained motionless for a few minutes, trying to process what had just happened…especially Stacy.

“WHAT HAVE I DONE?!” she shouted without thinking.

She put her hands to her head and stared at the floor, her mind clearly confused.

She surely couldn't understand what had possessed her to give such a passionate kiss to the living being she hated most in the world.

“How could I…why me…this is a damn dream,” were some of the words she managed to utter.

More focused, Norman understood that this was the opportunity of a lifetime. He was standing before a door that would lead him to a life of LOTS of sex…He just had to kick it open!

He knew his magic semen had wreaked havoc on her; he needed to know the extent. Taking advantage of Stacy's dazed state, he moved within a single step of her.

"Hmm... well, well, it seems the University Princess has an intense GUILTY TASTE," Norman said mockingly.

This time, she reacted, jumping back and trying to keep her distance from him.

“S-stop messing around… th-what happened before was… was… grrrr,” Stacy stammered, unable to find the right words.

“It was your doing! You came here, closed the door, and without warning, you ambushed me with one of the best kisses ever!”

Doubt gripped Stacy even more at Norman’s words. Everything he said was true, and she knew it. Insecure, she took a few more steps back, clenching her fists in fury.

It was the first time he’d seen the girl like this. The self-assurance, arrogance, and confidence that usually surrounded her were now gone. Seeing one of her tormentors like this gave the human even more confidence.

“I… I didn’t… stop… stop talking nonsense,” Stacy said.

“Nonsense…Huh? And what’s that down there?”

“W-what are you talking about…Oh…HOLY SHIT!”

Surprise returned to her face when, lowering her head, she noticed a glistening liquid gushing uncontrollably down her knees like an open stream.

Instinctively, she clutched her crotch as if that would stop the flow.

“Shit…shit shit shit shit…this can’t happen! ESPECIALLY NOT TO ME!”

Quickly, Norman moved toward her, forcing Stacy to retreat further and further in fear. He continued until she was pinned against the wall, terrified of a simple, small human.

“You know what I see, Stacy? That all that arrogant attitude is just a facade hiding a massive lust for SEX.”

That angered her, and a part of her usual temper resurfaced.

“You’re sick if you think I’m a…a slut…I’M A HIGH-LINEAGE ELF AND…OOOOOH!”

Norman squeezed Stacy’s coveted breasts, but instead of getting angry, she let him and let out a sexy moan.

“See, this is what you need to tame that bad attitude of yours…a real man to tame your spirit and tame your untamed spirit…LIKE THIS!”

He squeezed harder, feeling his hands sink into her flesh, while the elf increased the volume.

“OOOOOOOH….OOOOOOOH…OOOHH..AAAAAYY”

“DO YOU LIKE IT, YOU SPOILED BITCH?”

“YESSSSSSSSSS…FUCK…AAAAAAAAY”

“THAT’S WHAT YOU NEED, A MAN TO CONTROL YOU”

“AAAAYYY…A MAN….AAAAAAAAAAH”

He felt like a hentai protagonist when he used some power that turned the tough girl into his personal whore; he just needed one more touch.

“TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT RIGHT NOW?”