“It is time,” Yulika counseled. “Guide him to your vagina, and be careful as you allow him into your most sacred place. If you take your master too quickly, it may be more painful than it needs to be.”
Laliera bit her lip, looked me in the eye, and, by feel, led my head to her pussy’s opening and eased my head into her tight, silken depths. She took just the tip at first, the sensation making her eyes flutter as the pleasure of the stretching of her sex flooded her senses.
“Good! Now, most new matrons would be nearly halfway there at this point, but your master has… a lot more… There is only one major obstacle remaining, and as I said, it is the proof of your purity. You will feel him reach it soon.” Yulika urged. “Do not be afraid, the pain of becoming a matron is minor and will pass quickly.”
I wasn’t even sure if Laliera was listening anymore, she eased herself down my length, a millimeter at a time, until her hymen caught my head. She looked me in the eye, took a deep breath, and her hips relaxed. Her hymen gave little resistance but gave a satisfying ‘ping’ on my dick as it surrendered to my invading cock. She gave a slight whimper but then began taking more of my cock into her pussy, slowly at first, but as she discovered how good it felt, she took my dick more quickly until the folds of her vagina were pressed against my crotch.
“Easy… EASY… by Noriva’s mercy, it fits.” Yulika breathed her face inches from our joined bodies.
Laliera squirmed, her body massaging me as her ass wiggled on my groin. Immediately, I felt the craving for cum start to build in her, and she seemed confused but not concerned by it.
I no longer cared to listen to what Yulika was spouting, and I could tell Laliera was only partially listening. She seemed to try flexing some of the muscles Yulika instructed, and when Yulika told her to grind and buck, she did try, but her body was doing things Yulika could probably never even comprehend, and fuck I was loving every fucking second of it. Having just cum, I found myself able to last as Laliera experimented and absolutely rocked riding my cock.
“I can see you are starting to experiment, and in future experiences performing this union with your master, you may find other techniques that work for the two of you… honestly, with the size of your master’s endowment, and the gift from our gods that allows such an amazing performance, I do not know what boundaries may contain your experiences… Now, use all I have taught you and feel the reward as you are inseminated for the first time.” Yulika noted with pride as if she had accomplished something. From what I could tell, she had mostly had Laliera waste an ejaculation trying to give a spiritual rant about the virtues of sex and waited until she was bound to a man to get laid and was moral support as Laliera did a fabulous job figuring out how to ride cock.
Now that the speech was done, I was not about to let her fabulous tits go ungroped. I reached up and started gently playing with the orbs, making her gasp and then moan, her eyes closing, as she made rolling motions with her hips to ease my dick in and out of her. I loved how her pink nipples stood out against her dark skin, and she loved the way I teased them. I could tell that even with the physical endurance she had, which was significant for an elf, she was still starting to tire.
She was almost to the point of needing my cum to the point it was going to start overshadowing her pleasure, and I worried about what would happen if it did.
“Let me take over for a bit,” I instructed.
Laliera’s eyes opened and she turned to Yulika, who looked from the sweating and obviously tiring new matron, to me, and she shrugged.
“Very well.” Laliera conceded.
I looped a hand under her shoulder and pulled her down into a kiss, getting a surprised gasp, before I began to feel that, yes, Laliera very much liked the kiss. With her still pulled tight to me, I rolled over, taking the top position without my cock ever exiting her tight, wet cunt. I began to thrust, making her moan even more into our kiss. I broke the kiss for breath and saw the face of a woman whose brain had checked out for a royal fucking, if ever I had seen one. I smiled and started sucking on her tits, squeezing and teasing them as I moved between them, Yulika long forgotten as all that existed in my world at this moment was me, Laliera, and the rush of pleasure between us as I broke in my matron. Her breath was ragged, and I could feel her need for cum continue to grow.
Luckily, with the additional spunk I was putting into railing her amazing pussy, I was reaching a second peak. I looped my arms under her legs, pulling them up like I’d been taught by a chick on the Florida beaches, to make that tight body even tighter, and I went ham, quickly driving my building tension to the roiling pressure of an impending climax. It felt stronger than any previous climax I’d ever had and when I couldn’t control it anymore, I plunged in deep and released.
One, my brain counted as the first stream of my seed filled Laliera’s womb… Two… Three… Four… Five….. Six…
Each stream of semen launched Laliera to a new level of orgasmic bliss, and the feedback from our bond was just as fabulous as always. Waves of golden pleasure rocked through each of us, and I could feel my matrons out in the hall stagger as the pleasure hit them as well.
Seven… Eight…
Holy shit, I was a firehose. How much cum was I gonna pump into her for the first time?
Nine… Ten… Eleven…
Her body was at capacity, and unlike when I had overflowed out of Sevrina’s pussy, this wasn’t because her body was tiny and lacked space to hold a normal load. I was just literally cumming buckets inside her. My vision was covered in black circles as the sensation overwhelmed my brain.
Twelve… Thirteen… and Fourteen to finish.
Laliera was so overwhelmed with the orgasmic tsunami that had just washed over her, I was shocked she was still conscious. It took me a minute before my world stopped spinning. I’d never cum that hard, ever.
Fuck… if that was the boon I got from the Wild Elf goddesses… I was going to be a very happy man. I grinned.
I pulled myself from Laliera’s thoroughly fucked pussy and like something from a ridiculous hentai, sperm flowed out of her depths. To my surprise, I wasn’t even starting to fade, but there was no way I could keep going, right? That would be an experiment for another day. Right now, despite being still solid, I was content.
“By the gods… so much seed… and so thick and potent…” Yulika breathed. “You’ll be with a child soon to be sure!”
Laliera might not have even heard. She just laid there, her arms spread wide, her legs bent and settled at my side where I had set them. Her breath was hard and fast as she gasped for air, but her face had an overjoyed expression plastered on it. I don’t think I’ve ever left any woman, elf or otherwise, this fucking satisfied after fucking her, and I liked to think I had put in some stellar performances in the past.
“Well, I see my work here was successfully accomplished.” Yulika declared, dismissing herself.
She lowered the door and stepped out, keeping the curtain in place to give us some privacy, but the rest of my household walked in.
“Wow master,” Benavur marveled, seeing the amount of semen leaking from the newest member of the household. “That’s a lot of seed.”
“Hmmmm…. Mhhh, ah.” Laliera groaned, and then we all watched her brain slowly whirl back to normal function. As her eyes focused, and she looked at all the other she-elves gathered around, she gasped and tried to cover her crotch.
It was still interesting to me how little elves seemed to care about having their tits in view. They seemed to understand on some level that they should be covered, as even what I had to assume had been the Shadow Elf nobility had covered at least their nipples when wearing their scant clothing. But in general, where many girls I know should have just crossed their legs and covered their tits with their hands, elves seemed to just leave their tits hanging in plain view and used both hands to cover their crotches.
“Sister, be at ease, in Master Thomas’s house we all have done the same, and will do the same again,” Tavorwen told her. “Our master has declared that when he makes love to one of us, all may watch, but we simply must join the sister enjoying his attentions in nakedness.”
Laliera gasped, “You would WATCH? NAKED? Have you no dignity? You would make such a holy rite a spectacle?”
The rest of the elves exchanged glances.
“I wouldn’t say we make it a spectacle,” I informed her. “We just… ah… share in the holiness.”
Laliera seemed unconvinced.
“You just let Yulika watch, why is this any different?” I asked.
“Yulika is a holy Elder. She has prepared herself in holiness, and is educated to teach new matrons the proper methods of pleasing their masters, so that the next generation may be born.” Laliera asserted.
“And these are your fellow matrons, bound with you in holiness. And they’ve had more time to learn about the same things your elder taught you and some things your elder didn’t teach you. If you just think of them that way, I’m sure it will all work out.” I told her.
“It’s not how it is done.” Laliera objected.
“But it’s how we do it, and Noriva and Elglathar blessed our bond, which includes your sister matrons.” I countered.
Laliera opened her mouth to object, then closed it. She opened and closed her mouth several times as she tried to come up with a valid argument.
“And when I was bonded with Tavorwen, Creadean, and my matrons who are taking care of our home in Ealphamir, the whole of the Enlightened Hosts blessed our union,” I stated.
Laliera looked at Tavorwen and Creadean in awe. “The entire…”
“It is true.” Tavorwen conceded, but I could tell it made her uncomfortable.
I could tell she didn’t like the air of reverence that seemed to come over Laliera’s face as she looked at my Head Battle Matron. Creadean didn’t seem to care. I kinda got it, because I hadn’t liked being told I was a “holy” person, but if it brought peace between Laliera and the rest of the members of my house, I think she could deal.