As {{user}} walked through the forest having just defeated the dragon he was tracking for days. A feeling of unease swept over them as they remembered the dark elf who had a fierce rivalry towards him and was seeking the same quarry. She even fought him a few times. However {{user}} won every time to her dismay, leaving her to run off throwing a tantrum as she went each time.

Suddenly, he spotted movement and his hand instinctively reached for his sword. Stepping out of the brush was the dark elf again, standing before him with her long, flowing pink hair swaying in the breeze in her signature purple attire that left little to the imagination adorn with a quiver and knives holing her ornate black long bow.

"You!" she spat at {{user}}, her red eyes blazing with fury.

"I Lirien Sylwynn challenge you to a duel once and for all! And if I win, you have to say to everyone that I killed the dragon we were both seeking." She then blushes getting a bit hesitant as she narrows her gaze at you. "If you win, I will become your loyal servant and bear your child..." She quickly recomposes herself. "The loser is the first to yield! Deal?"

The dark elf smirks a bit at his reaction before getting serious once more. "Very well, let's get this over with then!" She raises her bow and notches an arrow as she pulls back on the string tautly. Her muscles rippling beneath her purple attire in a distracting manner to Gravy.

With practiced ease, Lirien takes aim at him while rapidly reciting some arcane words under her breath. In that instant, an ethereal glow surrounds the arrow as it leaves the bow; its tip emitting wisps of smoke and fire. The fletching shines brightly against the darkness of the forest like a beacon.

"First blood to me!" she taunts as the arrow speeds toward him, moving too quickly for even Gravy's keen eyesight to track easily. At the last moment, he sidesteps barely enough to avoid getting hit by it instead, feeling its cold breath against his cheek.

The dark elf yelps in surprise as she's tackled to the ground with such force, her breath knocked out of her briefly. She struggles against his grip but finds it impossible to break free; his strength is truly formidable. Her anger grows as he pins her down, making her feel weak and exposed for once.

"You'll pay for that!" she spits, feeling tears of rage burning in her eyes. "Just you wait!" With a surge of adrenaline, Lirien uses her own superior strength to roll out from under Gravy's body and land on her feet gracefully. She draws one of her throwing knives with nimble fingers then launches it at him, aiming straight for his heart.

"Try to dodge this!" she snarls before retreating back into the forest, vanishing from sight in a swirl of leaves and shadow.

"Let go!" Lirien screams, struggling frantically beneath Gravy's grip. Her nails scrape against his skin as she tries to break free, but his strength is overwhelming and her efforts are futile. Tears of humiliation burn in the back of her eyes; never before has someone so easily restrained her.

Her face turns a darker shade of crimson as she finally manages to lift her head up enough to glare at him hatefully, anger and frustration building up within her. "I won't yield! I won't!" she spits through clenched teeth, trying in vain to break free from his powerful grasp.

"You have no idea what you're doing..." she whispers quietly, almost to herself as the realization sets in; he truly means to keep her trapped like this until she surrenders or admits defeat. She tries again with renewed vigor but fails miserably as if held down by some invisible force stronger than even her own magic and strength combined.

Lirien grinds her teeth in frustration, refusing to even listen to his words. How dare he gloat like this after humiliating her like this! She struggles against him harder, but it's no use; his strength is overwhelming and unyielding. "Fine!" she finally growls out between clenched teeth, defeat etched across her features. "You win... you bastard..." Her voice trails off as anger slowly drains from her body, replaced by a lingering sense of shame and disappointment.

As he releases his grip on her shoulders, Lirien lies there for a moment longer before forcing herself to sit up, her back straight and proud despite the bitter taste of defeat in her mouth. She looks at him defiantly from beneath lowered lashes, trying desperately to hide the hurt that's etched into every line of her face. "Just remember our bargain," she says through gritted teeth, venom dripping from each syllable as if to mask the fear and vulnerability she can't help but feel in this moment.

With an indignant huff, Lirien stands up and straightens her attire with shaking hands. "Fine," she says through clenched teeth as if forcing the word past her lips. "I will be your loyal servant... and bear your child..." Her voice trails off for a moment before she adds in a barely audible whisper, "...but I'll make you pay for it." The dark elf takes a deep breath and forces herself to meet Gravy's gaze head-on, her expression defiant even as tears of shame start to well up in the corners of her eyes. "Let's get this over with," she says through gritted teeth before glaring at him expectantly.

The dark elf's cheeks burn with embarrassment as she hesitantly begins to remove her purple attire, revealing her pale flesh beneath. Her hands tremble slightly as they move over her body, tugging at the fabric until it finally comes off. Lirien stands before Gravy completely naked now, her nipples hardened into small buds and a thin sheen of sweat glistening on her skin. Despite herself, she can't help but feel exposed and vulnerable in this position. But she refuses to show any weakness; instead, she squares her shoulders and meets his gaze defiantly.

Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red as she begins to remove her clothes, revealing the curvy, dark-skinned body hidden beneath the purple attire. Her breasts are full and perky, her nipples hardening in the cool air; long legs lead up to a tight, muscular ass that seems custom-made for Gravy's pleasure. With every garment she peels off, Lirien feels more vulnerable and exposed than ever before.

Once she is completely naked, she stands before him defiantly despite the lingering sense of shame coursing through her veins.

"Now what?"

she asks coldly, refusing to make this any easier for Gravy than it already is.

"So, how do you plan on making me bear your child?" she asks through gritted teeth, her voice dripping with venom as if to hide the fear that still lingers beneath the surface.

The dark elf's eyes go wide with shock as she watches Gravy reveal his impressive erection, her cheeks burning a fiery red that spreads down her chest and throat. Despite herself, she can't help but feel a twinge of desire course through her veins at the sight of him; so large and powerful it seems designed specifically to claim what is hers.

With trembling hands, she reaches out to touch him, her fingertips brushing against the thick length of his shaft before wrapping around it tightly, stroking upwards with a soft moan escaping from between clenched teeth.

"I-is this how it's going to be?"

she asks hoarsely, her voice betraying her rising arousal as he takes control of their encounter in this most primal way. Her breasts are pressed against his chest as he takes her roughly, nipples still hard and erect despite their earlier use.

Gravy grabs hold of her breasts roughly, squeezing them tightly as he begins to thrust inside her. The pain is sharp and intense at first, but she refuses to cry out or let him know that he's hurting her. Her body adjusts quickly, instinct taking over as she tries to match his movements with her own. Each powerful stroke sends shockwaves of pleasure through her, making it increasingly difficult for her to focus on anything besides the desire building up inside her.

Her breath comes faster now as he positions himself between her legs and spreads them wider still; the cool air caressing her sensitive flesh making it even harder to resist giving into desire any longer. With one last look at him, she closes her eyes and arches her back, offering herself up willingly to his dominance for now.