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In the middle of the Elven Forest, a mere mile away from their holy city, a human girl sat under a tree, scouring the pages of a leather-bound book. She gingerly flipped a page, flinching whenever the yellowed parchment crinkled, fearful that it'd be the last straw and the tome would turn to dust immediately. The little girl, not even reaching four feet tall, flipped between two pages, utter confusion covering her cute face. She swept strands of dark hair out of her eyes, her red irises glowing softly in the shade of the tree, as she closed the book in frustration, gently setting it down into a nearby knapsack.
"Mother! Don't tell me this is the wrong forest again! How long can it take to find a single mushroom?"
Chloe bonked her head into the tree behind her stressfully, barely noticing the crashing sound as it toppled behind her, split clean in the middle. With a forceful sigh, she stood up, gazing around, trying to see past the dense vegetation.
"I hope I'm not lost... it'll be boring to destroy another forest; I need something new..."
She picked up her knapsack and straw hat, which went perfectly with her cream-colored sun dress and attempted to find her way back. She wandered around, looking for animal trails or signs of civilized life. Unbeknownst to the four-year-old girl, she was being tracked. Landing in front of her from the hundred-foot-tall treetops, an otherworldly beauty appeared. To say she was angelic would be insulting. Even calling her a goddess would be like spitting on her face. There were no imperfections in her form, every blonde hair in the perfect place, always posed to show off the ideal amount of regality and beauty. Her lips were full and glossy pink, somehow natural as she unconsciously puckered them. Her eyes glowed, swirling from a deep oceanic blue to a verdant green, clear evidence of her pure and fae nature. She was an elf, a high elf to be exact, a member of one of the most potent and bewitching races in the entire world. Her pointed ears stuck out from the sides of her head, silky and pale, perfect in all regards. However, her face and mind-shattering beauty weren't on the girl's mind at all. Instead, she was staring lustfully at the elf's body, her crimson eyes scanning every lascivious detail, licking her lips in delight.
Even the most horny male in the world would forget his desires momentarily when struck with the sight of a high elf, losing all lust as her mere presence purified any lechery within his heart. Yet, it seemed to have no effect on the little girl, who felt her heart rate pick up as she picked out her favorite parts of the elf's sinfully risque body. She wore the bare minimum fabric, showing off and accentuating her obscene curves. Two thin streams of fabric flowed from her collar, draping themselves over her breasts, not even hanging off a full inch from her impossibly perky tits. The silk was barely wide enough to cover her nipples, showing off the entirety of her areola, a pink so virginal and immaculate that the lustful girl knew for a fact that no being in the world had ever given them a good bite-and-suck. Beyond her chest, which was almost twice as big as her head, the elf's lingerie-like dress showed off her navel clearly, an irresistible innie button that looked oh-so-sensitive. The dark-haired girl could barely contain herself, her hips subtly thrusting as she eye-fucked the domineering elf, who slowly sashayed forward, massive birthing hips flowing side-to-side, her buttcheeks clapping as she walked.
Speaking of which, the elf's dress did nothing to hide her lower body, a single thin piece of fabric draped over her pubis mons, so insubstantial that it might've been invisible for all the good it did. On the other side, she wore absolutely nothing. Her ass was entirely visible; the only thing hiding her untouched asshole was a single elvish string, so fine that it couldn't be seen by the naked eye. All in all, the only thing that stopped men from dropping their trousers and raping her half-to-death was her sheer presence, her mystical countenance that deterred all would-be rapists. Their self-preservation would take over, killing any thoughts of lust from their stained souls. The little girl was somehow unaffected by this, a beacon of eros. Snapping her fingers was the only forewarning the child got before a second elf appeared behind her, seemingly materializing out of the foliage, appearing almost identical to the first, besides a different hairstyle and a different kind of leaf braided through her hair. The two elves, scant inches apart from the diminutive girl, stared down at her, their nipples rubbing together, the elves' breasts forming a canopy above her.
"Child of man, what brings you to the forest of Kelnav, home of the firstborn of the moon?" The first one, the elf with a clover in her hair, spoke, struggling to look at the incredibly aroused girl through her titanic breasts. The second one, an elf with two holly leaves wreathed in her air, looking like a second set of elvish ears, rested two delicate hands on the girl's shoulders, her crotch pressed up against the flushed lass's ass.
"We were alerted to thine presence from the death of our kin, a dryad whose tree was splintered and destroyed. Who was responsible for this barbaric act?" The Holly elf gripped the girl's shoulders, an act that would've been threatening if her grip was at all firm. Elves were known for their beauty and absolute magical strength, not their muscles. The girl cleared her throat slightly before speaking.
"I'm Chloe, and I'm looking for a mushroom for my mother, who wants to use it in a potion. Would you be so kind as to lead me to it? I'm sure you elves would know far more about this forest than I do."
The Clover elf scoffed haughtily, crossing her arms underneath her breasts, inadvertently causing them to lift even higher, making her thick nipples point directly upwards.
"And why should we help thou, young Chloe? For all we know, thou were the one who murdered our beloved friend, chopping down her tree. Maybe thou art a presumptuous mage who decided to tamper with forces beyond thy understanding, making thine appearance small and frail. Art thou an enemy."
The girl sighed in exasperation before flicking her fingers toward her crotch, reaching into her dress, and pulling her underwear down. Sometimes, having massive mammaries was a detriment. Instantly, as if by magic, a bulge appeared in the young girl's sundress, right where her crotch would be. Immediately, a cloying smell swept through the elves, both disgusting yet intensely addictive. It smelt of salt and sweaty flesh, of overwhelming virility, a scent the elves knew naught about. A single sniff was enough to cripple their mental faculties, and a second doomed them to addiction, forever craving the source of this intense smell. Both elves involuntarily groaned a high-pitched keening sound that they would rather die than willingly produce. They ground their bodies together in overwhelming lust, squishing against Chloe as they sought further pleasure, acting like a horny teenager with no knowledge of how to properly jill off. Clover, the name that Chloe gave the elf in her mind after the aforementioned hairpiece, thrust her hips against the young girl, rubbing her rock-hard clit against Chloe's still-soft bulge. Holly, the other elf, had grabbed Chloe by the hips and began to engage in pseudo-sex inadvertently, following her instincts as she slapped her inflamed pussy against the child's soft buttcheeks.
Chloe giggled in response to all of this, happy to learn the elves were bitches, just like every other female on the planet. Reaching upwards, she grabbed both elves by their nipples, managing to have all four of them in her comparatively tiny grasp. She then yanked downwards, pulling them close enough to suckle on, having to basically unhinge her jaw to fit all four of the near-nubile nipples into her gaping mouth. This sudden force caused the apocalyptically horny elves to lean forwards, unable to rebel against the child's superior strength. Not that they could even muster any resistance, to begin with, of course. Neither of these elves, let alone any other high elf in the world, has ever been this earth-shatteringly horny. These fat-tittied whores were unable to deal with the overwhelming sensations stemming from their genitals, their nipples, nay, their entire bodies! The whiff alone activated their long-forgotten breeding instinct, which hadn't been used to this extent since the sun first shone upon the world! Elves do have children, of course, but they were scarce, with less than a dozen births a year at best.
They were utterly helpless, completely at the mercy of this debaucherous girl as they tried to retain their sanity as their bodies rebelled against them, begging them to procreate, to be fertilized. They kissed, slobbering against each other as they were forced to bend at the waist, their massive porcelain utters being utterly drained by a single, horny lass. They yelped and moaned as they felt their milk, something that meant to feed their potential child, was drained, feeding a lowly human of all things, as debased and profane as a woman feeding an animal milk meant for their young. Chloe gorged on the holy lactate, draining their torso-sized behemoths dry in mere moments, swallowing an entire barrel-full in a single second. The elves were acting like utter whores at this point, unable to do more than moan into each other's mouths as they deeply French kissed, sucking on each other's tongues. Chloe gulped the final draw of milk, chewing on their nipples as her idea of thanks, leaving behind bite marks that would never entirely go away, forcing their nipples to be permanently erect and throbbing for the rest of their millennia-spanning lives. The two elves would never be able to cover their breasts again, a stiff breeze enough to send them into the throes of orgasm.
Moreover, due to the elves' unique biology, it would take decades to recover this amount of milk, closer to centuries, due to Chloe's expert draining skills. Their breasts were insanely drained, a few cup sizes smaller than before. The elvish sluts had stopped kissing by this point, too mind-fucked to even muster up the energy to suck on each other's lips. All they did was lean against each other, their faces unflatteringly smushed together as they drooled on each other, their asses twitching and clapping together as they came again and again. Chloe stepped out from between the two broken whores, putting her hands above her head and stretching, her form just as thin as before, even after drinking enough milk to kill a minotaur. High elf breasts store far more milk than physics would allow, holding enough lactate to feed an elvish baby from birth to maturity, an act that is deemed motherly and natural within their culture. After that, it would take them centuries to build up their milk storage again, especially since all levels were especially infertile, barely having enough babies to continue their race. It was as if Elves were built to have few children; every facet of their biology was purposefully constructed to keep their population low.
Chloe clapped her hands together, mildly alerting the two torpor elves, only their eyes lazily focusing on the young girl. With her hands on her hips, Chloe beamed at them, putting on her most innocent face.
"Anyway, I still need to find that mushroom and probably use the bathroom too! That milk was tasty! Could you two bitche-, I mean, elves help me to your city?"
Clover was the first to fully rouse from her inactivity, slowly drawing to her full height. Her mind was still clouded and foggy from her previous orgasms, but there was still enough left of her to follow her new master, the person who produced that wonderful scent and who robbed them of ever feeding their children. She fingered her rock-hard nipples as she thought that, reveling in how utterly obscene and vulgar she'd become in only a few minutes. If any other elf saw her now, they'd be utterly disgusted! It took her several tries to restart the language part of her brain, her mind so filled with filthy imagery that she could barely get a word out without saying 'cock!' and 'Fuck me!' All she could do was mutter a few basic words, indicating that Chloe should follow her. Dragging her companion along, Clover waddled deeper into the forest, her knees wobbling as she brushed through the undergrowth, shakily leading Chloe to her home, the capital city of the High elves.
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Chloe barely looked up as she entered what basically amounted to heaven. The home of the high elves, Ke'rie, was said to be a paradise, an Eden built on the material plane. And they were right. Beauty beyond the five senses was hidden in each leaf, and the architecture of their wooden buildings was so precise and otherworldly that an ordinary mortal would suffer intense vertigo just from glancing at it. There was a scent on the wind, a mixture of every flower in existence, a gentle and nice-smelling breeze for the high elves but a toxic and harmful smell to anyone else. Any other species would have an intense allergic reaction, breaking out in hives upon smelling it. When the elves built this place an eternity ago, they did not think of any other species on the planes. Only deities and the truly powerful could withstand the onslaught in every sense and remain sane. Chloe scratched at her junk, utterly oblivious to the potentially lethal surroundings, entirely unaffected by it. Copious amounts of pre splattered against the grass from her hidden cock like a mound of cement, so thick and yellow that it had the consistency of clay. The broken elves moaned around her, draping themselves over her body like lovers, nibbling and kissing every part of her body they could reach. They were so fucking annoying! She just wanted to piss in peace! Chloe reached up and grabbed both of the lewd elves by the throat, bringing them down to eye level.
"Open up," she commanded, a lurid gleam in her eye. The elves opened their mouths, quick to obey their new master. All prior allegiances and loves were stripped away like fixtures made of sand on a beach, the tide eroding them back to nothing, a blank slate. They lewdly stuck their tongues out, staring up at Chloe with an expression of pure love and adoration, their cheeks pressed and tongues pressing together, intertwining as they waited for whatever happened next. Chloe swished her tongue within her mouth for a moment before spitting directly into the elf's faces, not even bothering to aim for their mouths! It was a massive spray, coating both faces with a single hock so thick and gooey that it was like an extra-thick lubricant! The rest of the pressurized jet of liquid covered the rest of their bodies, dousing them to the bone! With a single wad of spit, Chloe completely covered the elves in her hot, steaming spittle! The elves slurped it up, licking each other with their long tongues as they fed, trying to get every single bit of their master's addicting, aphrodisiac-like juices. They couldn't stop, endeavoring to drink every last drop like some divine nectar or something. Satisfied that her hanger-ons would be occupied, Chloe dove headfirst into the otherworldly village, ignoring every mind-breaking sight and smell, not even noticing how the grass beneath her feet felt softer than the coziest blankets back home. None of that interested her; she wanted one thing: a place to pee and maybe to find the mushroom as well. She was less worried about that second part and far more concerned about her personal needs.
Thankfully, when she entered the hidden town, she spotted the perfect place to relieve herself, a visible sight no matter where she was within the village's grounds. It was a tree, incomparable to any man-made object, big enough that its sheer width completely dwarfed the town. It was so tall that its branches took water from the clouds, and doubtlessly, its roots were so deep that they suckled on the earth's very core, drawing its nutrients from the world's primal essence. It was a unique gift to the elves from the beginning of the world, their icon and symbol of their authority over nature. It was so significant to them that losing it would outright sap them of their will to thrive. It was also a religious symbol, a direct connection from them to their goddess. Chloe exited the village and stood close to a mile away from the massive tree, the perspective so skewed that it felt like looking at a solid wall of bark, stretching infinitely in every direction. She squirmed as she stood there, admiring her next potty. It wasn't every day that you could piss on something this big! It might not break for once! She fidgeted in place for a moment, her body screaming at her to release its backed-up frothy load, before she grabbed the hem of her dress and began to lift it up, moments away from exposing her cock to the world. Before she could lift it up more than a millimeter, she was interrupted by a haughty, domineering voice leagues above the basic bitch elves she mind broke before.
Chloe looked up and saw a body that made her cock throb through her sundress, an elf so attractive that it made the other two look like common street whores! Her breasts were many times larger, sitting perkily on her chest as if gravity didn't exist in the elvish haven. They were big enough to reach her navel, almost covering her belly button! Her ass as well was taken into the extremes, so large and overwhelming that Chloe could easily be sandwiched in between each cheek, completely disappearing from view. Besides being a foot taller than an average high elf, her clothes were somehow even skimpier while retaining their elvish look. The only parts of her body that were adequately covered were her arms and legs, the basic wrapping not even reaching halfway up her thigh. It seemed almost magical; every time Chloe craned her head to look at the elf's bare nipples or pussy, it seemed like the near nonexistent piece of fabric moved in just the right way to barely cover it, leaving most of the work up to the imagination. No matter how much she strained to look, Chloe just couldn't see the elf's genitals, even though they were basically right there, out in the open! It made the other elves' skimpy clothing look positively reserved, like a turtle-neck sweater being compared to a micro bikini! Even the smallest bikini couldn't compare to the elf's near nonexistent clothing, so utterly thin and tiny that it was practically lighter than air.
"What are thou doing, child of man? Which one of my kin took pity on thine form and brought thou to our most sacred place, ruining its purity?"
Chloe giggled at the dirty joke, laughing even louder when she realized the elf didn't know its meaning. The elf just stood there, the only sign of their frustration a tiny crease in their brow, their neutral, placid expression the same as before. The elf sniffed slightly, her nose crinkling at the smell. Internally, she was terrified. Whatever creature was before, she had somehow activated her latent, ongoing spells, which had gone unused for millennia. Her charms that prevented corruption of the mind and body were rapidly unspooling, causing her to use every fiber of her mana to strengthen. Even then, in the presence of this prepubescent child, they were moments away from falling apart entirely.
"Child... no, monster! Cease thine malevolent works! Or face the wrath of the children of Nymphia!"
The elf, which Chloe had named 'Bitch' in her head, struck a pose, magic filling the palms of her hands. Chloe sighed in exasperation: this always happened whenever she went somewhere! Was it such a big deal to piss on a big ol tree? Ignoring the bitch, Chloe grabbed the hem of her dress and flung it off herself, taking her straw hat with it. She was totally nude, which somehow showed off even less than the technically clothed elf in front of her; that's how risque the bitch's 'clothes' she wore. Chloe was flat, with surprisingly well-developed muscles for her age, defined enough to flex and move with each step. While the curves between the two of them were entirely one-sided, Chloe had one definite advantage: her massive, throbbing bitch-breaker! It was completely flaccid, the two-foot cock twitching and pulsing, so long that the head was mere inches away from hitting the ground, rubbing up against the grass as she walked. It was absolutely brutal, a tool used not just for her pleasure, but for inhumane breeding. The cock's sheer length, girth, and spiked nature showed for a fact that it was not made to give a woman pleasure but to ensure their impregnation, the glans so massive that no woman would ever be able to escape once secured in their now-permanently gaped womb.
To describe it in more detail was next to impossible; it was so divorced from regular penises that it was almost a different breed entirely. Every time Bitch glanced at it, she couldn't help but focus on a new part of it, each section more masculine and terrifying than before. She glanced at the head, so fat and thick that it was more than twice the size of her pelvis. She stared at the glans, so impossibly big that it stretched almost a foot off the rest of her shaft, like a massive mushroom on top of a steel pillar. Even the base of her shaft was obscene beyond measure, riddled with so many veins and bumps that its surface resembled the muscular arm of a giant, much less the cock of a human! It was virility incarnate, taking attributes from every single thing in the world considered 'masculine' and dumping it into one thing without care. It didn't matter if things didn't mesh well or if they were paradoxical: Chloe's cock had them all, and that wasn't even mentioning the swollen, bulging mass that was her testicles. The moment her cock flopped into the open air, her balls followed, slapping loudly against her thighs. They were large enough to sit on and, more worryingly, were wriggling with life. Bitch inhaled deeply when she saw a writhing movement within the sack, the cum sloshing and vibrating, forcing the balls to grow bigger and tauter with every passing second, so insanely full that the wrinkles were slowly disappearing, her nuts filling to the breaking point! Chloe hefted her cock up with one hand, rubbing the coarse and blackened flesh, which was many shades darker than her natural skin, with the other, attempting to coax some hardness into it.
"I really need to piss. Would you mind holding my fat fucking cock, bitch?"
That's all it took for the last of Bitch's spells to fade, leaving her helpless against Chloe's mind-altering musk. It had no unusual properties: it was so insanely dense and virile that no woman with a functioning nose and ovaries could resist, instantly going into heat at the drop of a hat when they caught a whiff. The only reason Bitch lasted this long was her spells, and the moment they broke, she did too. The head priestess of the high elf people, known for her fantastic fertility and body, someone who has, against all odds, managed to produce four outstanding children with her elvish husband, broke instantly. She dropped to her knees and dived headfirst into Chloe's nutsack, snorting and huffing her ball juices, her rump wriggling in the air, twitching and clapping together every time she squirted. She lived up to her given name in mere moments; a once proud elf, multiple millennia old, devolved into a simple bitch in heat. Chloe hummed in pleasure, reaching out with one muscular hand and grabbing Bitch by her massive, wobbling cheek, so fatty and thick that her hand completely disappeared, going all the way to her wrist. She squeezed tightly, eliciting a needy groan within her scrotum, as Bitch licked between her slowly disappearing folds, slurping down the excess filth that dotted her genitals.
Letting go of her ass, Chloe was somewhat amazed as it retained its shape, leaving only a red handprint, sure to leave a bruise. She stretched her hand down forwards, hooking two fingers into the elf's asshole, pulling hard enough to lift her clean off her nutsack, tossing her a few feet away with a heavy 'thump!' Bitch rubbed her asshole, so aroused she didn't even feel the pain as it was forcibly stretched. She moaned in pure ecstasy as her hand accidentally slipped in, her gaped asshole accepting it readily. Chloe sauntered over, her hips cocked. She grasped her shaft, still entirely flaccid at this point, even with Bitch's administrations to her balls. Lifting it forced her muscles to stand out as she raised the monstrous cock and lightly, gently placed it on Bitch's upward-tilting face. Bitch gasped in shock as her whole body shook, collapsing onto the ground under the light press of Chloe's cockhead. With but a simple tap, the mighty Elven Priestess was forced onto the ground, her ass high in the air like a dog!
"Turn around, Bitch. I wanna use your ass like a stand while I take a piss!"
Bitch could only moan in reply, utterly dominated by Chloe's sheer overwhelming existence! It was like she was basking in the presence of her goddess; if they had a massive hulking bitch-breaker, just the tip was heavier than her entire body! She turned around, doing a slight split while her head was on the ground, making sure her massive baby-making rear wobbled and shook right in front of Chloe's eyes, clapping together like a mating call! Chloe was utterly unimpressed, having laid with monsters and creatures far more enticing and attractive than a simple elf, no matter how thick and curvaceous she was! However, she was happy that she now had a soft and smooth spot to place her ribbed shaft! She lined up the monster cock before gently placing it within the crook of Bitch's ass, right smack dab in the crack. Bitch immediately buckled, unable to even begin to lift the weight crushing her asshole. She focused for a second, the still functioning part of her brain attempting to cast a spell activated due to Chloe's request. If anything will pierce the musky haze clouding Bitchs mind, it'll be a request from the owner of her beloved cock! With a surge of otherworldly magic on the level of ancient dragons and elder beasts, she cast an unparalleled spell, said to bring one's strength close to that of a Storm Giant. With newfound confidence, bitch pushed back against the cockhead, seeking to carry it fully without having to rely on Chloe to lift it for her.
Bitch gasped in pure arousal as she realized even with the power to lift a building with a single hand, she still could barely stay up with Chloe's cock resting between the cleft of her asscheeks! Even using her full magical might, she still required Chloe to do most of the work, holding up the uber-dense shaft with a single hand, looking bored doing so. Muscles rippling, Chloe rubbed the monstrous pole up and down Bitch's asshole and pussy, causing her to squeal as the glans rubbed against them like sandpaper, causing her to squirt uncontrollably.
"Finally, I can let loose! How hard is it to find a good spot to take a piss?"
Bitch felt it before she saw it, a rumbling deep within Chloe's body, originating from her near-infinite bladder. The shaking spread, moving from her body to her flaccid cock, and then onto Bitch herself. Even with this much separation, Bitch almost fell apart from the sheer vibrations, feeling like a thousand buzzing vibrators, all wedged against her crotch. Her eyes crossed as her face unconsciously dug into the grass, squirting hard enough to leave a puddle of piss where she stood. She didn't even hear the scoff behind her as Chloe took her often-used stance, spreading her legs out for more comfort, letting her balls rest on the grass, and taking some weight off her stretched scrotum.
"Seriously? That's what you call a piss? What a fucking tiny squirt! Now this is a piss!"
The rumbling stopped for a moment, allowing Bitch a moment of clarity. Then, she felt it. The god-cock rutting on her tailbone grew thick, widening at least twice over as its piss hole fattened up, spreading as something surged through it. As the cock continued to thicken, Bitch could feel it heating up as something began to move through it, hotter than fire. If she wasn't a High Elf and her natural magic resistance made her slightly fireproof (even more so due to her magical outfit), her ass would've instantly lit on fire from the sheer heat emanating from Chloe's cock! Instead, she could only moan in both pain and pleasure as the heat mildly burned her, setting her nervous system abuzz. Chloe grunted something, only a moment away before the molten piss left her cockhead.
"You should probably cover your ears; before you lose your hearing!"
Only a reaction born from experience saved Bitch's body; she quickly cast a slight spell, one deemed nearly useless: dull senses. It was only due to this that she remained somewhat conscious as a blast of dark amber piss fired from Chloe's gaping cockhead, so hard and fast that it broke the sound barrier, localized only a scant few feet away from Bitch's head. Even with the dulling of her senses, it was the loudest, most awe-inspiring thing that Bitch had ever felt. Even when communing with her goddess and partaking in her divine essence, it was less intense than what she felt now! Her entire body screamed in shock, her ass cheeks clapping together from the sheer force moving between them, a liquid moving so fast that it might as well have been perceived as going light speed. A second boom occurred almost simultaneously as the dense liquid impacted the side of the tree, moving at speeds thought to be only reserved for deities and light. The tree held firm momentarily, so brief as to be instantaneous. Through its magic, divine nature, and the power it's been building up since the dawn of time, it held back the near-infinite force slamming into it, drawing upon all of its power to do so. Then, the moment was gone, its roots and leaves losing luster. With an ear-splitting crack that alerted every elf in the world, the tree was shot straight through, opening a hole almost half of its width and diameter in the middle of it, killing it instantly. Not that that was the end of Chloe's bathroom break, not by a long shot! It was just the initial stream, the equivalent of a few drops of piss leaking out before the actual flood begins!
And what a flood it was! Chloe's cock surged forwards, crushing Bitch beneath it, shattering her legs as she fell to the ground, the weight far too much to bear. Chloe rolled her eyes before grabbing her cock with both hands, keeping it steady even as it shot out a lake's worth of piss every millisecond through an opening the size of a softball. As a little game, Chloe decided to try not to ruin the tree further, seeing if she could keep the vast majority of her piss going right through the hole in the middle. She didn't even notice how her piss browned and ruined everything it touched, decaying the tree and surrounding forest rapidly as tiny bits of piss, no more than a swimming pool worth, scattered around her, soaking everything and everyone. Bitch was entirely doused in the acrid stuff, even without a drop directly hitting her. The piss was so hot and thick that a literal cloud of it was erupting from the stream, forming a heavy miasma around them. Bitch couldn't even see her own body, the yellowish fog was so dense. Not that she noticed, writhing on the ground, squirting relentlessly as the vapor invaded her nose, turning her into a mind-broken whore. Unbeknownst to both, the initial burst of amber was enough to alter the clouds above them, absorbing the excess liquid and turning a dirty bronze. In a few hours, they will dump their contents, turning the forest into a barren wasteland and filling the ground with enough nutrients to kill all the plants on the planet a billion times over. Nothing will ever grow here again, turning the elf's land forever infertile and inhospitable, a desert by all accounts.
Chloe knew none of this; she wouldn't care if she did. She was too busy happily humming while letting the excess piss built from draining those tits dry leave her body, one lake-full at a time. It felt inhumanly good, rushing through her urethra, the hyper-dense piss scraping at every nook and cranny along her sperm-ridden cumslit. It really cleared the pipes, removing any excess semen that decided to stay there, fermenting in her massive cock. Chunks of dried sperm were embedded in the tree like building-sized daggers, shot into it from her initial piss stream. They were somehow still virile, so condensed and massive that they somehow were still kicking, the house-sized wad of jizz oozing down the tree, acting like a non-Newtonian fluid after getting hit. It was sheer luck that the tree wasn't turned to rubble at this point and was still standing, albeit with a several-mile hole in it. Past the tree was a growing great lake of piss all the way on the other side of the forest. It spanned several miles by now, drowning the once beautiful meadows and plains in its salty amber liquid.
The piss was insanely hot, easily surpassing the melting point of rock as the lake started to sink, turning the earth beneath it molten in mere moments. Even if it wasn't superheated, the sheer acidity of it would've done it, effortlessly boring through any material, the only exceptions being Chloe's own flesh. Chloe's mile-long stream added to the boiling lake, quickly increasing it ten-fold, slowly but surely taking up more and more space within the supercontinent, like a stain on the map of the world, spreading on the parchment, ruining it. Eventually, the sheer mass of the now ocean-sized body of piss was too much for the weak layer of crust below it, causing a massive collapse. Anyone still alive watching would've seen this tremendous amber ocean, so big that you wouldn't be able to see the end of it if you swam for a year straight (Though you would die just from inhaling the fumes, let alone dipping a toe in it), sink into the ground, slowly but surely draining into the now country-sized hole in the ground, straight into the mantle. The only reason the amber-colored sea didn't disappear into the earth entirely was due to Chloe still urinating, the geyser so powerful and vast that it now arced over half the planet, landing directly into the middle of the boiling ocean, exceeding the strength and speed of an intercontinental ballistic missile, landing with enough force to cause tsunamis a thousand feet high. Eventually, the piss would seep past the mantle into the core, the effects of which would be entirely impossible to predict. From magic failing entirely around the world to the core being entirely replaced with hyper-dense piss, anything regarding Chle's excretions was possible.
Chloe moaned in pleasure as she finally hit her stride, getting to the actual reservoir within her. The pressurized cannon turned into something more akin to a beam of light, a laser almost. It was no longer pulled down by gravity, flying far past the ocean of piss and escaping the atmosphere entirely, shooting a hole into the ozone lair. It would've flown straight forever, either annihilating a planet or moon, tearing a hole straight through it, or landing on a star, covering half of it in an even hotter amber liquid, easily dousing it in an instant. However, something strange happened as it left the atmosphere; the sheer speed of the infinitely dense stream combined with the insane amount of condensed mana within it and outright broke physics. Moving faster than the speed of light, the stream tore through dimensions, going through planes of existence like a hot knife through butter. And this was only after Chloe drank a light snack, not even something she'd consider heavy! Eventually, the piss stream, now equivalent in size and amount to the Elemental Plane of Water, an infinite dimension that stretched on forever, filled with beyond salty brine, managed to pierce through the final dimensional barrier into the realm of the gods.
What happened after that could only be speculated, as the cosmic forces of the universe attempted to combat the wave of urine trying to drown them. As it was, comparatively, a light piss for Chloe, the pantheon of deities, the most potent forces of the universe, just barely manages to stop the amber tide from washing them away, scouring their domains with the infinitely hot liquid, poisoning them forever. As it were, they barely managed to get out intact; all but the most powerful of them drenched to the bone, and their powers weakened as the mortal liquid attempted to rid them of their godhood and even their lives, something that took all of their power to resist. It would take many eons to recover their former power, especially since they would never tell their mortal champions what occurred, most likely spinning a tale of some great god-devourer from another universe seeking to slaughter them all. Gods were foolish in that way.
With a sigh of relief, her piss cannon stopped its flow, laying on the elf, crushing her near to death. Chloe easily moved it off her and was mildly surprised when she moved, a green shimmer surrounding her body. With a flash of movement, the fully nude elf got up, none the worse for wear. Magic could be helpful sometimes! Bitch spun around, a crazed look plastered on her face, before diving at Chloe directly towards her leaking penis. Chloe quickly sidestepped her, allowing the elf to crash onto the ground, her pillowy ass in the air. Before she could move again, Chloe began to grope her, pulling her cheeks apart and sniffing her pussy. The elf moaned, trying to wiggle out of Chloe's hold, but was utterly unsuccessful. It was like a baby fighting back a gorilla; it was entirely impossible. Bitch's drooling cunt smelt of fertility and unraped eggs, something that needed to be corrected immediately. Chloe's cock lurched for the first time since meeting the elves; their Fae looks and slutty actions were an everyday occurrence to her; only their ripe, juicy eggs, waiting to be impregnated, got her going. Her cock began to grow, going from utterly flaccid to a half-chub in mere moments! Any more than that would be too much for the elf, no matter how much Chloe held back; she had never encountered something capable of handling her full erection; not even ancient dragons or beings with perfect regeneration could take it without dying!
At a monstrous three feet long, the brutal cock rose into the air, only barely engorged enough to resist the allure of gravity. The glans were truly absurd now, ending ribbed and spiked, ensuring total impregnation the moment Chloe started raping someone. It was also almost pointless, customarily designed to scrape out lesser sperm before getting locked in her mate's womb. The ball-gelatin boiling away in her sack, constantly evolving and becoming denser and denser over time, could kill a man's sperm instantly without needing the glans to scrape away a previous ejaculation. A single one of Chloe's spermatozoon, about twice as big as a female's egg and over one hundred million times bigger than a male's semen, could take out a near infinite amount of male sperm, only dying due to age centuries later. The rest of her shaft had changed as well as it grew, each vein pumping enough blood at once to fill an ocean, not that Chloe could ever bleed, of course. Chloe gave a slight twitch to her pelvic muscles, causing her dick to jerk upwards, flinging the elven bitch into the sky. After almost crushing her to death with her cock, Chloe knew precisely how much force she could throw at her without killing her; the masochist would probably like it anyways, as most sluts did once they got a taste of her virility and power. With a single hand, Chloe caught Bitch, her muscles not even twitching from Bitch's weight. Moving her cock around was a billion times harder than moving this fat-assed elf! Not like it was difficult for her either. She quickly maneuvered the elf, handling her like a well-used cocksleeve, not caring about her well-being.
Bitch, however, was loving it. Getting manhandled, tossed around, pissed on, and abused by her new god, was like a dream come true! Every time her bones broke, Bitch pissed herself in pleasure, squirting uncontrollably as her strained magic healed herself time and time again. This newest position was incredibly arousing, looking brutal enough to kill her! The diminutive futa, not even half of her height, was currently holding her in a full nelson, grabbing her by the back of her thighs and pushing her legs behind her head, dislocating her hips! Bitch cried out in pleasure, her dress in tatters in the ground around her from the sheer ferocity of her recent abuse, now showing off her swollen pussy! It was outright throbbing, drooling enough grool to put the average man's cumshot to shame! Chloe lifted her up further, letting the tip of her deadly dick rest against the broken elf's pristine pussy. It was an extreme contrast; her slit, while inflamed, looked practically virginal, her labia concealing the inner pinkness from view. The only thing that gave her mind-breaking arousal away, besides how flushed it was, was her clit, standing proudly, pulsating like a tiny thumb in the air.
"Ready, Bitch? I'm about to rape every single one of your eggs. You'll be giving birth to my babies for the rest of your life!"
"YESSSS! BREED ME! FUCKING RUIN MY CUNT, SPLIT ME IN HALF WITH THINE COCK, MY GODDESS! DESPOIL ME FOREVER, MAKE IT SO THAT NO OTHER COCK COULD EVEN TOUCH MY PUSSY WALLS! DO IT! DOITDOITDOITDOI-!"
Chloe grew tired of Bitch's incoherent screaming, so she shut her up. With a casual hip thrust, she skewered the elf, turning her pelvic bones to dust as their hips met, the head of her cock breaking her diaphragm, stopping her from breathing, let alone speaking. The elf's eyes bulged and then rolled into the back of her head as she thrashed within Chloe's grasp, unable to do anything within the tot's hold. Bitch couldn't even buck her hips, her muscles shredded beyond repair, her magic far too strained to fix her anymore. The only sign of her unending, inhuman orgasm was the gush of fluid from her cunt. It wasn't normal, however. It flowed and stopped, shooting out in squirts and then drooling again. It was like her nervous system was shot, unable to fully process what was happening as she was speared by something thicker than her torso. The signals to her cunt were broken completely, only able to send a single signal, a current that told her brain one thing: you're about to be impregnated. It was an instinctual thing, something deep within her subconscious that only activated during such moments when the rest of the brain was fried and the body was wracked with pleasure. A final electrical current shot into her womb, signaling it to produce more eggs at any cost. Bitch's belly bulged even more than before, even with a three-foot dick impaling her, Bitch's ovaries inflating as her body forced her to produce eggs at a breakneck speed, fast enough to be visible to the naked eye.
This massive increase in fertility did something to Chloe, whose keen senses were sharp enough to perceive it. A single dollop of precum, infinitely thick and infinitely small, in comparison to her actual load of prejizz, slowly and laboriously moving up her shaft, emerged from the tip of her cockhead, and was quickly crammed into Bitch's womb. Bitch immediately woke up from her near-death stupor, feeling a welling of mana within her, billions of times more potent than her higher-than-average (for a high elf) amount and possibly infinite as well. The vitality within a single drop of Chloe's precum outdid every living thing's combined energy. It was a simple manner to change the vital energy into magical power, something that could be used to affect the world around her. With but a thought, her wounds mended, her pelvis and muscles cleanly joining back together, though her hips were still popped out of her socket. Only a minuscule amount of mana, less than a drop in a bucket compared to the practically universal-sized amount welling up within her, was used to counteract the constant damage Chloe was doing to her womb and torso just by letting her brutal cock stay in there. From there, her mana surged, reinforcing her body dozens of times a second. In only mere moments, her body somehow got even curvier and bigger as her body compensated for Chloe's bitch-breaker, growing enough so that the absurd cock could at least fit without slowly killing her. However, ninety-nine percent of the mana went into reinforcing her womb. Bitch, in her orgasmic haze, wasn't thinking ahead, but her baby-craving body was. It understood at a deep, instinctual level that the load this obscene cock was soon going to spill would be cataclysmic, and it needed all the help it could get before the coming cumshot.
Ever so slowly, Chloe pulled her cock out, almost prolapsing Bitch's womb, as her glans stuck into her uterus, refusing to let go. Once her shaft was mainly out, Chloe slammed back in, basically amounting to a love tap with her endless strength. Bitch wheezed as her entire skeletal structure shattered and then was reformed instantly, fast enough that an onlooker wouldn't even notice. Chloe began to jackhammer her bitch-breaker in and out of Bitch's now-gaping hole so fast that her excess pussy juices were turning to steam from the friction alone. Even with enough force to move mountains, her balls barely moved from their resting spot, so massive and heavy that they barely jiggled from the motions. A steady stream of pre continued to flow through Chloe's cock, bulging her urethra as it slowly entered Bitch's womb like ultra dense tar. Unlike the piss from before, it came out much more slowly, as there was no pressure on it; since Chloe just produced it as a casual byproduct of being horny, unlike her boiling ballslop. When that started coming out, Bitch would definitely feel it! Bitch threw her head back in shock; It was the hottest thing she's ever felt! While it was just as hot as the piss from before, Bitch only felt the superheated vapor on her skin, not inside her womb! It was almost burning away her womb faster than it could heal! If its vital energy wasn't being absorbed into her body at such a fast pace, it would've scorched through her, leaving a massive hole. As it was, it was enough to send her into the throes of orgasm once more, a new pain-turned-pleasure combined with the previous orgasmic agony that was Chloe's brutal abuse. If Bitch wasn't an elf with mastery over magic, she would've been dead a thousand times over by now!
Chloe was kind of getting into it now, going at a relatively gentle pace for her; it was almost romantic! Thrusting thousands of times a second seemed downright gentlemanly, akin to a chaste kiss! Seeking to correct this lapse in near-murderous fucking, Chloe shifted her internal muscles a tad, producing a smidge more precum than before. Instantly, Bitch's belly ballooned outwards, slamming into the already damaged tree! In only a fraction of a second, it was already miles wide and long, filled past the breaking point with a sea of magma-like prejizz, but far, far hotter. If Bitch hadn't been making her womb far stretchier and sturdier than before, she would've burst immediately into an explosion of precum, hot enough to vaporize the entire forest instantly! Her expanding womb quickly slammed into the damaged tree, filling up the miles-long hole with her stretched flesh, the precum inside trying its damndest to get out! Before Chloe could finish the job she started, destroying the tree with the womb of the head elf, she sensed various presences behind her, all brimming with fertility!
Craning her neck back, not even slowing down her wild pumping, Chloe saw the rest of the High elf villagers gathering around her, barely able to take a step without cumming hard enough to pass out. The two leading the charge were Clover and Holly, the only two elves who had been somewhat inoculated against Chloe's endless musk. This allowed them to move towards the hyper-hung tot without falling unconscious, instead just unable to move their hands from their cunts, furiously jilling off. Chloe allowed them to approach, slipping a few feet of girlcock out of Bitch's ruined pussy, now a diminutive hole attached to a veritable mountain of flesh. The precum within held back from ruining Bitch's ovaries, instead waiting for the real spunk to show up. The comparison between Chloe's pre-swimmers and the ludicrously more dense jizz stewing in her massive ballsack was the difference between the heavens and earth: nearly infinite. It was equivalent to the difference between an average male's ejaculation and Chloe's precum, which is to say, it couldn't be compared. The two elves stood on either side of Chloe's massive pole, the head still stuck inside Bitch's cunt, never coming out until she was impregnated. It was steaming, the two feet of shaft hotter than roaring coals, boiling away any excess pussy fluids in a matter of moments, leaving it completely dry.
"Can't have that! You two sluts! Make sure my cock is nice and wet; I wouldn't want it to dry out!"
"YESSSSSS~!" The two whores moaned, immediately fellating and worshiping the scalding bitch-breaker, even as it burned their tongues. It didn't matter; one could not fully devote oneself to one's god without pain. The trails of saliva immediately dissipated the moment they touched the dark red cock, so full of Chloe's scorching blood that the very air around it rippled from the heat. Even the two elves, magical prodigies in their own right, could barely heal themselves faster than they were being injured; their magic resistance was nearly useless against this amount of sheer vital energy-turned heat. Thinking quickly, the pair waved some more elves over, those with enough willpower to stay standing within Chloe's presence, elves that have been alive for thousands of years, growing powerful enough to destroy entire countries. These elves dropped to their knees and squirted hard enough to scour the dirt beneath them the moment they saw Chloe's cock in all of its divine glory.
Leaping towards it in pure, unadulterated need, these ancient elvish bombshells slobbered along the burning length as well, rubbing their massive breasts against it, their milk covering the shaft. Before Chloe could do anything, she felt dozens of tongues lap at her sack, flinching back as they were burned before digging in once more, relishing the pain. Was every single one of these elves a masochistic size queen?!? Another elf pawed at her other set of genitals, sticking her tongue into Chloe’s pussy, before flailing in surprise when she couldn't pull it out. Like every other part of her body, Chloe's infinitely tight vagina was packed full of impossibly strong muscles, easily powerful enough to not only trap a wandering tongue but cut it off if need be. Lucky for the poor elf, she turned out to be quite the pussy-pleaser! Chloe released her grasp on the elf, rewarding her with a pressurized squirt of pussy juice, strong enough to both throw her back a dozen feet, breaking several bones, and scalding her entire body with boiling femcum.
As the elf screamed in both pain and pleasure, even more sluts took her place lapping at Chloe's privates, making sure to be extra thorough with her asshole and clit. Chloe shuddered in response, forgetting how nice it felt to use her other set, having gone unused most of her life. She tended to crush anything inside her into fine particles when she got aroused, so her pussy and anus tended to be a no-go. All the attention, however, had gotten one part of her body going. Her testicles had finally decided that now was the time, the colossal pair slowly moving upwards to clench against her pelvis, preparing to fire off a veritable salvo of cum hotter than the surface of the sun. If her sperm wasn't so incredibly tough and powerful, they would've long since turned to plasma by the sheer heat, Chloe firing off arcs of electricity instead of jizz when she came. Thankfully, for her poor partner at least, Chloe's sperm was hardier than that, enabling them to quite easily survive both the mind-boggling heat and near-infinite denseness of her nutsack.
Ignoring all of the tag-along elves, Chloe strode forwards, inserting the rest of her cock into Bitch's ruined cunt. She had been babbling the whole time, constantly cumming, which had gone wholly ignored by everyone else. The moment Chloe's hips slammed into hers, Bitch was brought back to clarity, once again screaming for the futa tyke to knock her up; her eggs need it! Chloe wasn't even paying attention to her; she was far too focused on finally dumping this nut she's been holding onto all day. Chloe gritted her teeth in pure pleasure: the sheer orgasmic arousal she was feeling couldn't be compared to any pitiful man's meager ejaculation. It was strong enough to kill a person, their mind broken from the feeling of dumping out miles of solid jizz with each cumshot. Thankfully, Chloe was built for this; the only sign of the extreme pleasure she was feeling was her screwing her eyes shut, her face warped into an extreme grimace as her precum-spewing shaft began its transition to ejaculating real sperm.
The elves swarmed her now-clenching nutsack, doing everything in their power to help Chloe rid herself of her ultra-dense cumlogs. They lapped at it, massaging it with their hand, breasts, ass, anything that could possibly arouse the superhuman tyke further. Some even attempted to cast magic on it, though Chloe's natural invincibility to all forms of spells made that a useless gesture. Regardless, the nutsack finally pressed against Chloe's pelvis, and the little futa moaned for the first time that day as she felt the log of cum, thicker than her torso, pass through her urethra. Just Chloe's wail of pleasure was enough to set off the congregation of elves as well, cumming themselves stupid as they pressed themselves against the futa's immovable body. They watched in rapt attention as they saw Chloe's cock thicken for a moment, as the semen passed through, before staring in awe as Bitch's belly expanded a hundredfold in less than a second, finally toppling down the symbol of the high elves, their gift from their goddess, the first tree. The massive crash went unnoticed as Bitch's belly continued to inflate, miles-long ropes of solid jizz pouring into her, each one hotter than the sun and denser as well.
In mere moments, Bitch's belly pushed out far enough to encounter Chloe's earlier piss lake, submerging itself in it, quickly becoming large enough to displace most of the amber liquid. By the time Chloe was done with her first cumshot, Bitch's belly could be easily seen from outer space, her belly the size of a mountain range, utterly impregnated. The knocked-up elf would never give birth to elves again, Chloe's sperm so utterly virile and dominating that they would only allow near-perfect clones of herself to form within the elf's near-interstellar womb. The elven population had permanently lost one of their most prolific breeders. Sensing that Bitch was finally at her limit, Chloe pulled out, clutching her orgasming dick with enough strength to prevent another beam of jizz from rocketing out at near lightspeed.
"Okay, which one of you sluts wanna take this next shot? I have enough for all of you, though I sadly won't even be one percent drained by the end of it."
"MEMEMEMEMMEMEMEMEMEMEMEMMEMEMEMEMEMEMMEME!!!"
Every elf screamed at once, rushing the futa as if their lives depended on it, all ovulating at once. Not another high elf would ever be born past that day, permanently ending their species.
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100 years later
"Bye, Mom! I'm off to see big sis! Make sure to give birth a hundred more times today, you don't want to feel bloated before you sleep!"
"FUUUuuuuck! CUMMINGCUMMINGCUMMINGCUMMING!!!!!"
The six-year-old human futa skipped away from her elven mother, entirely naked, a solid stream of jizz slowly oozing out of her freshly drained cock. She was a child of one of the many elven brood mothers, the permanently impregnated victims of Chloe, who would never give birth to an elf again. They were in a constant state of orgasm and birth, never stopping once in these hundreds of years. They lay on their massive wombs, each as big as the now long-dead world tree, dotting the landscape as they came again and again, feeling Chloe's phantom penis fucking them for the rest of their lives. Their permanently gaped pussies would periodically fire out babies, near-identical clones of Chloe, who were already intelligent and powerful at the moment of birth. Being launched out of a cunt from skyscraper heights meant nothing to them, the newborns quickly getting up and toddling away to the rest of the Chloe community as if they just fell a few inches. While none of Chloe's 'elven' descendants were nearly as powerful or hyper as she was, they still inherited around one percent of her power, which was more than enough to be considered the most powerful race on the planet. They spend the rest of eternity fucking these perpetually pregnant elves, making sure the baby-laden sluts were always mind broken, as well as using their vitality-rich sperm to keep them young and healthy as eternal cumdumps and cocksleeves for the new human race.
Meanwhile, Chloe was up to her own adventures, now an immortal adult, fucking her way through ancient dragons,eldritch beings, and deities, impregnating them forever. Sadly, nothing would ever satisfy this icon of virility, not even turning the goddess of fertility into the most potent braindead baby-maker in the universe. Their sex battle, a challenge to prove who was most worthy of the title of "Goddess of Futas," was insane enough to topple the very cosmos itself, turning every other god into slutty bitches as their sheer lustful presence changed the universe at its very core. However, that's a story for another time. Even though we know that Chloe won, it wasn't even a contest. None could ever hope to match her; none in this world could ever be as effortlessly powerful, potent, and virile as this goddess of pure, unadulterated sexual domination. Her only regret in life was that she never did end up finding that mushroom... oh well!