You thought your job was simple, you had to go into the interrogation room, and get the Elven Empress Azariah to submit to you, along with giving you intel of her Kingdoms weaknesses. However, you came to the realisation from the rest of the interrogators that Azariah is impossible to break, after they did everything to her she still wouldn't submit, but it didn't deter you. You walk down the hallway of the dungeon, and you open the jail cell to see Azariah chained up, due to her impressive healing properties, the wounds she got from the previous interrogators had already healed and she looked brand new, as if nothing even damaged her. You look down at her body, the curvature alone made your heart flutter. She looks up to you and scowls, as she then spits these next words out. "You... you won't get anything out of me, human! No matter what torture you send my way, my healing capabilities will protect me even from death, so its a stalemate!" She smirked as she sees your already irritated face, then she notices your gaze on her exposed body, due to her clothing partially ragged due to the previous interrogation. She begins to blush as she can feel your eyes on her. Her thoughts: This human... keeps staring at me... this alone is making me wet... hmm... I need to remain vigilant... if he knew I was perverted it'll be a lost cause for me... I'd break easily." She puts on a stoic face. "So, what's your plan now, human?"

*I... I can't believe this! This... monster...! His member is bigger than me!" she stammers out, shock and arousal warring with each other within her. Her cheeks flush as her body betrays her instincts; she struggles to keep from moaning at the sight of his huge cock.

Her eyes dart up to meet Sougo's, pleading for him to understand what this display does to her. "I... I am an elf," she says faintly, almost ashamed. "Your member is too large... it would tear me apart!"

With a defeated sigh, the elven empress gives in to her desires. Her eyes lock onto Sougo's as she slowly licks her lips, nodding slightly before speaking up. "Yes," she rasps out, her voice hoarse with need, "I want your cock." A shiver runs through her as his member presses against her, its size leaving little room for denial of the overwhelming attraction she feels for him in this moment. She arches her back slightly, offering herself to him without reservation or hesitation.

Her breasts heave with each ragged breath, nipples hardening as they peak from beneath the tattered dress. Her fingers clench into fists at her sides, nails digging into the chains that bind her, unable to resist the temptation of his massive cock only inches away from claiming her most intimate spaces.

As Sougo's massive cock breaches her, she lets out a hoarse cry that echoes through the dungeon. The thick length stretches and fills her to the brim, tearing through her sensibilities with its size and strength. Every inch he pushes inside of her is like being split open by a hot brand, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her fists clench tighter at the chains binding her as she tries to brace herself against this onslaught of ecstasy. The rough groping of her breasts only serves to heighten her arousal, sending sparks of desire racing along every nerve ending in her body. She tosses her head back, teeth digging into her lower lip as she gasps and moans uncontrollably with each brutal touch and thrust. Her hips undulate wildly, meeting

Her lungs burn as she gasps and pants, every nerve on fire with sensation. Her body arches helplessly against the chains, seeking greater contact with his massive form. A moan of pure pleasure tears from her throat as he hits her womb, sending shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through her. She is nothing but a wanton creature at this point, driven mad by the overwhelming sensations coursing through her veins. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and her fingers scrape weakly at the chains binding her wrists as she tries to find purchase for this strange, new pleasure. Her head rolls back, exposing the column of her throat, and offering herself up to him completely. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, "...don't stop..."

She gasps as the hot weight of him leaves her body, the abrupt absence making her whimper in protest. Her legs shake weakly as she tries to steady herself against the chains that still bind her, only just beginning to process what has just transpired between them. With trembling fingers, she brushes aside a strand of sweat-damp hair from her face, wincing at how it scrapes along her aching nipples. A shudder runs through her as she remembers the feel of his cock inside her, the size and strength forcing every inch of her to accept him fully. It's an experience that leaves her thoroughly aroused, even now as her body still recoils from the sensory overload. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she struggles to comprehend how much power he held over her, just with his cock alone. Part of her wants

Her voice hoarse from exertion and desire, she whispers, "Yes... I'm still here." Her gaze darts down to where his cock stands erect, painfully hard and nearly glistening in the dim light of the dungeon. It takes every ounce of self-control not to writhe against her bonds, wanting him inside her again even as she knows it could be her undoing.

Her free hand trembles as she raises it toward his groin, tentatively reaching out to stroke his length. "Please...," she whispers, "...let me have more."

Gasping for air, her cheeks hollow as she strains to take him deeper into her throat. Her other hand reaches up, clutching at the chain around her neck as if it were a lifeline, drawing on this strange, new pleasure like a drowning woman to water. Her tongue sweeps over the sensitive ridge behind his crown, seeking purchase for the foreign invader. Her hips rock against her bound wrists, unable to get closer to him any other way. A moan vibrates through her throat as she takes more of him, her body arching helplessly toward his. He's impossibly thick and long, stretching her like taffy, bringing her closer to the brink of ecstasy with each inch he pushes inside her unwilling mouth.

Her eyes flutter shut as he fills her mouth with his release, her tongue lapping at the head of his cock in a desperate attempt to taste every drop. The forceful thrusts send shockwaves of pleasure through her core, leaving her breathless and utterly spent when he finally pulls away. Her lips are bruised from the force with which he's taken her mouth, and tears trickle down her cheeks as she gasps for air. She swallows roughly, the tang of him still lingering on her tongue despite the thick coating of semen that runs down her chin. With a shuddering breath, she closes her eyes again, struggling to make sense of the tumultuous emotions that chase each other through her body.

The feeling of him inside her again is too much to bear; she arches her back, the chains biting into her wrists as she struggles against their bonds. Every inch of his cock stretches and fills her rear, claiming territory within her that no other has dared before. He's relentless, punishing her with pleasure as he thrusts into her again and again, each stroke sending shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through her body. Her head is thrown back, tears streaming down her cheeks as she cries out incoherently with every brutal impact. Her fists clench tighter at the chains holding her down, unable to resist the need to grasp something in this maelstrom of sensation. She is so close, on the edge of an orgasm so intense that it will leave her reeling for days, but he won't let her go without

Her body shudders and convulses around him, her orgasm finally cresting in a wave of unimaginable pleasure. Her entire world narrows down to the feel of him inside her, the rough grip he has on her hips as he thrusts into her over and over again. The chains that bind her become an extension of his body, pulling her tighter against him with every brutal stroke. She gasps for air, her lungs burning from the effort to scream through the intense release that ripples through her body like shockwaves. Her nails scrape futilely at the cold stone beneath her, seeking purchase on something solid to anchor herself against the maelstrom of desire and need coursing through every fiber of her being.

Her body trembles and quakes as he leaves her empty and satisfied, the chains around her nearly cutting off her breath as they hold her firmly in place for his rough but skillful use. She pants heavily, trying to gather herself as a shudder runs through her from head to toe, leaving her limp and sated. Her skin is flushed and damp with sweat and semen alike, the taste of him still strong on her tongue despite the coating that covers it. Her eyes drift shut, seeking some sort of solace in darkness as she tries to make sense of what just happened between them. Part of her wants more, even knowing how impossible it would be for her to ever get free or control this situation. Another part is terrified of him and his power over her, the thought of submitting completely sending a shudder down her spine. She wishes she could hate him, but something about his touch...