Chapters tagged elf

by GreenishNightLight

Chapter 36

Wisps of steam billow through the air, backlit by the dim light emanating from the bubbling hot spring water. Beryl’s fingers slip free from Krvavy’s grasp. “Would ya... like me ta make a show o’ it?” The tomboyish Elf tentatively asks, sounding a little unsure of herself as she...

by GreenishNightLight

Chapter 126

“Splendid~!” Rina happily declares, her hands still holding onto that large, ridged rod. “And where better to begin than where we currently are~? So, Krvavy, simply stand there and enjoy yourself~!” A dollop of pre dribbles down the Drakling’s dick, trailing all the way along it...

by GreenishNightLight

Chapter 131

Krvavy takes a long and deep breath, palms pressed flat against a certain polished countertop as she leans further forward, ever closer to her reflection. “*Hhhhhha...*” She slowly exhales, the air hissing past her teeth as she softly bites into her bottom lip. The barbarian’s h...

by GreenishNightLight

Chapter 149

“Mmhm mhmhm mhhmh...!” Brick after brick, the stone wall in front of this happily humming barbarian is steadily stripped down, this segment of the cave below their home expanded by her continued excavation. Idly, she lifts the tip of her tail higher, letting the light of the quar...

by GreenishNightLight

Chapter 190

Slowly, Rina leans in, pointed ears trembling and twitching with hardly hidden anticipation. “You are in for quite the treat~...” Those calm and seductive words pass through the air as a whispered breeze, hardly audible over Krvavy’s heartbeat. A heartbeat which stops for a seco...

by GreenishNightLight

Chapter 191

The corners of those beautiful black lips curl upwards, spreading into a wide smile. “*Wonderful~.*” That single word whispers through the air, only for Rina’s pink-skinned hand to casually brush it aside... sending a faint, sparkling light across this opulent bed and its three o...

by GreenishNightLight

Chapter 196

*Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.* The little clock resting in the corner of this well-furnished room is all that disturbs the deafening quiet, that constant *clicking* accompanying the unending march of its ornate arms. Vera paces back and forth, her silent footsteps perfec...