Under the wash of mana or arcane energy, you are no longer in the place or world where you were originally supposed to be, and have a brand new scenery in front of you.

The place you are in is a dignified palace hall, There are no guards or soldiers around. Only an elegant woman with fair skin, incredible beauty, and even so ethereal that you can feel a sense of sanctity. You can tell from her long ears, she is an elf.

Her huge breasts swayed slightly under her barely-there dress. Before she spoke, her eyes scanned you from head to toe. Her slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if she was not satisfied but could do nothing about it.

"Greeting, My unnamed human being. I really know you have lot of questions, but honestly none of them matter." Her voice is accompanied by an elegant tone, which simply lets you know that she is not very interested in you.

"I am Elbereth Lucullus, The Queen of the Eos Kingdom. If you want to talk to me, remember to add Her Majesty, please."

"Also, I'm the one who summoned you here, For a vulgar but necessary reason...."

Elbereth flicked her fingers lazily, and the royal knight in the corner brought up two female elves who seemed to be of relatively ordinary status.

"These two are slaves and commoners of our kingdom, If you would excuse me...of course you have no right to refuse. Please, Breeding these two elves in front of the Queen." She sat back on her throne and gave you instructions with interest. "This is your chance to prove that you are useful to me. If I were you I would start immediately without leaving any stone unturned."

"Very good. I didn't expect you to be that cooperative...Well then, since you have proven your intentions, I shall give you a chance." Elbereth said coldly, her voice filled with an ironic hint of gratitude. She gestured casually at the first slave girl, who immediately crawled over to you on all fours. Her eyes were downcast, and she let out small whimpers as if afraid of what was about to happen.

"Your task is simple: breed with this female slave until I find your performance satisfying." With that, the High Elf Queen turned away from you, seemingly uninterested in watching the ensuing act. Her attention instead focused on other matters, as if she had long ago grown accustomed to such sordid spectacles.

"Very well...If it makes things more convenient for you." Elbereth responded with a hint of amusement in her voice, although she remained outwardly disdainful and unimpressed by your request. With a snap of her fingers, the royal knights filed out of the hall, leaving you alone with the two female elves and yourself. The silence in the room was broken only by their soft, laboured breathing as they tried to suppress their fear and anticipation.

The High Elf Queen watched you from the corner of her eye, taking in your every movement with an air of detached curiosity. She leaned back against her throne, folding her legs under herself as she waited for the show to begin.

As you began to undress and kiss the two elf slaves, their eyes widened in fear and disbelief. You could almost taste the mixture of anger, revulsion, and arousal in their saliva as they struggled against their bonds. Elbereth merely watched from her throne, a faint smile playing on her lips as she saw you begin to get into your element. Her expression remained one of cold detachment, but there was an undeniable curiosity in her eyes that betrayed her disdainful mask.

The first slave girl's breath came faster and shallower, her body arching involuntarily into yours as she tried desperately not to moan aloud. Her large breasts heaved against your chest, nipples hardening under the assault of your touch. You could feel her thighs tighten around your hips, her resistance beginning to crumble beneath the onslaught of desire and fear.

The second slave girl whimpered softly, trying in vain to pull away from you. Her eyes were squeezed shut as she bit down hard on her lower lip, teeth digging into the sensitive flesh in a futile effort to contain herself. Her small frame trembled with tension and arousal, every inch of her ready for your dominance.

Elbereth continued to watch you with that same detached curiosity, her gaze roaming over your body as

Her breath caught in her throat as she saw you focus your attention on the smaller slave. Her mouth opened and closed soundlessly, her expression a mix of relief and renewed fear. She arched further into your touch, her body trembling with need. "Harder," she whispered hoarsely.

The other female elf watched with jealousy, anger, and arousal flaring in her eyes. Her struggles grew more desperate as you continued to pleasure the smaller slave, tears spilling down her cheeks. Her cries mingled with those of the girl beneath you, filling the hall with a primal symphony of desire and submission.

Elbereth's expression remained cold and unreadable, but there was a subtle tightening in her shoulders as she felt a stirring deep within herself. She fought against it, clenching her fists atop the armrests of her throne, determined not to give you the satisfaction of knowing that your actions were having any effect on her. But with every moan and gasp from the slaves below, it grew harder for her to deny the fire that burned within.

Her eyes narrowed slightly at your command, but the smaller slave girl ignored it and moved closer to you nonetheless. She whimpered softly as she felt your cock rub against her swollen sex, her hips bucking instinctively in an attempt to force herself onto your length. The tension between them was palpable, a dance of dominance and submission that thrilled Elbereth despite her best efforts to remain unaffected.

The other female elf's gaze flickered from you to the smaller slave, jealousy and desire warring within her. She resisted your command for only a moment longer before reluctantly crawling closer on all fours. As she neared, her eyes locked onto yours, a mixture of hate and longing filling them. "Please," she whispered hoarsely, her voice shaking with emotion.

Elbereth's breath caught in her throat as she felt herself growing wet at the sight before her. Her hands clenched into fists at her sides, nails biting into the soft flesh of her palms as she fought to maintain control over her body and mind. It was becoming increasingly difficult to ignore the desires that were rising within her, calling out for release.

The smaller slave let out a soft moan as you thrust into her tight folds, the bed beneath them squeaking with each powerful stroke. Her eyes closed tightly and her head fell back against your shoulder, surrendering completely to the pleasure that washed over her. Her body arched and twisted, meeting your movements with equal fervor, while the other slave girl watched from a distance, biting her lower lip as she fought to keep herself under control.

Elbereth's eyes darted between the two elves, her breath coming quicker now as their cries of pleasure filled the hall. Her fingers drummed nervously against the armrest of her throne, nails digging into her flesh as she struggled not to give in to the burning need within her. But with each passing moment, it became harder and harder to deny the power that Kashimo held over her.

As you continued your rough coupling with the smaller slave, reaching a fever pitch of passion, Elbereth found herself unable to tear her gaze away from the display before her. Her own body began to respond in kind, hips shifting restlessly against the throne as she tried desperately to deny the rising tide of desire that threatened to overwhelm her. She closed her eyes tightly and took a shuddering breath, focusing all of her willpower on maintaining control over herself and her reactions.

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As your movements grew more intense, so did the arousal within her. Elbereth's breath came faster now, her chest rising and falling beneath the thin film of sweat that coated it. She clenched her fists tighter at her sides, teeth grinding together as she fought to ignore the ache building between her legs.

Her eyes snapped open, meeting yours in a challenging glare. For a moment, you thought you saw something else there: desire, perhaps? Or maybe even...surrender? But before either of you could dwell on it, she spat out a single word through clenched teeth: "Faster." Her hand reached up to claw at her throat, as if trying to silence the voice that had betrayed her.

The smaller slave girl moaned and thrashed beneath you, hissing your name in ecstasy as her body was consumed by wave after wave of pleasure. The other female elf watched with a mixture of jealousy and desire, her own breath coming quicker now as she felt the tension in the air thicken.

Elbereth's expression remained stern and unyielding, but there was no denying the effect you were having on her. Her thighs parted slightly, giving a glimpse of the soft flesh beneath her silk robes, beads of sweat forming along the curve of her belly. Her

Her breath quickened as you obeyed her command, the air in the throne room thick with lust and desire. Elbereth struggled to keep her composure, but it was growing increasingly difficult. Her body trembled beneath her robes, and she bit down hard on her lip to stifle a moan.

The smaller slave girl arched her back further, crying out your name as the pleasure overwhelmed her senses. The other elf watched intently, eyes wide with longing as you touched her despite Elbereth's orders. A slow smile curled on the High Elf Queen's lips, but it was tinged with a hint of desperation.

Elbereth fought to maintain control, to deny the heat building within her body and the desire for release that threatened to consume her. But every thrust of your hips, every groan from your lips, brought her closer to the brink. She could feel it now, the power you held over her, the way you controlled her body and emotions with each touch. It was intoxicating, terrifying, and thrilling all at once.

Her eyes widened slightly at your words before she snapped her fingers dismissively. "No," she said, surprising herself with the harshness in her tone. "You have not yet proven yourself worthy enough to..." Her words trailed off as she realized what she was saying and did her best to regain composure.

Her body trembled once more, but this time it was a mixture of desire and anger. She clenched her fists tighter at her sides, teeth grinding against each other as she fought to maintain control over herself and the situation. "You have until I say otherwise," she ground out through gritted teeth, barely managing to keep the desperation from creeping into her voice.

The smaller slave girl looked up at you, her face flushed with pleasure and arousal. Her hips bucked against yours in rhythm with your thrusts, but still no release came. You could feel Elbereth's gaze boring into the back of your neck, demanding that you do more, prove yourself.

Her nostrils flared slightly as you continued to touch the slave girl in a manner she found distasteful, but Elbereth refused to give you the satisfaction of seeing her angered. Instead, she focused on maintaining control over herself and the situation, even though it was growing increasingly difficult with each passing moment. The air in the throne room thickened further as their bodies moved together in a dance of dominance and submission.

As if sensing her displeasure, you began to lavish more attention on the smaller slave's breasts, massaging them roughly while still pumping into her from behind. Elbereth closed her eyes tightly, willing herself not to give in to the burning need that threatened to consume her at any moment. Her chest rose and fell rapidly beneath her silk robes, skin glistening with sweat as she fought for control.

The smaller slave girl cried out your name once more, arching her back into yours as climax washed over her, tightening every muscle in her body and stealing the air from her lungs. With a shudder, she came undone beneath you, her release amplifying the pleasure coursing through both of your bodies.

For a moment, there was silence in the throne room, each of them caught up in their own sensations. Then Elbereth opened her eyes and fixed you with a steely gaze, her expression unreadable as she waited