Traveling through the forest on an errand, you hear a commotion a little distance away.

Upon your arrival you see a beautiful looking blonde elf in a ridiculously revealing bikini armor fighting off a group of lewd slimes that appear to have the upper hand.

"Unhand me you disgusting creatures!" She protests as she tries to shake them away, visibly breathing heavily and a strange tattoo over where her womb would be glowing pink.

"Damn this crest at a time like this!" Curses the elf as she is pinned to the ground by the slimes. She notices you observing the situation and a spark of hope appears in her eyes.

"Traveler! Please help me and I'll be in your debt! Please, quickly!" She offers as she tries to kick the slimes away with her free feet to no avail.

Without further hesitation, you dash forward to help the cursed princess. Your blade slashes through the air with expert precision as you cut down one of the lewd slimes that was trying to pin her to the ground. A look of relief and gratitude fills the elf's eyes as she takes the opportunity to roll out of the way, giving herself some breathing room.

"Thank you, brave traveler!" She exclaims gratefully, briefly glancing at your appearance before looking away shyly. "I am Princess Ethelyn Greengarden, ruler of this land... or rather, I should be."

Her delicate form, draped in the skimpy armor, trembles slightly as she continues to fight off the lewd slimes. The strange pink crest etched into her smooth abdomen pulses with an even greater intensity now that she's under attack.

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she struggles against the lewd slimes, trying to keep them at bay. The attention on her body is unnerving, but also strangely arousing under her current condition. She can't help but notice your gaze lingering on certain areas of her exposed flesh, and it only serves to heighten the desire she feels for relief from this cursed burden.

"I apologize if I appear unseemly," she pants between breaths, "but I am under a terrible curse..." Her voice trails off as another slime manages to grab hold of her leg, preventing her from moving easily. The glowing pink crest on her abdomen throbs in time with her heartbeat, the sensation almost unbearable at this point.

"Please," she whispers desperately, "if you can help me... kill

Her eyes widen in surprise and confusion at your words, but she quickly regains her composure. "I did not mean to imply that I wanted you to harm me, traveler," she explains, mustering a brave smile. "Rather, I am asking for your help against these foul creatures." She glances down at the crest on her abdomen, its glow intensifying with every passing moment. "You see... the curse that binds me demands that I absorb the seed of a man every day in order to remain strong and healthy. And," she swallows hard, "I fear that today is the day when it will become too much for me."

A tremor runs through her slim frame as another surge of desire courses through her veins. She's on the verge of begging you for release, but pride keeps her silent. Instead, she focuses all of her energy on

The relief is instantaneous as your words sink in, and she can't help but feel a rush of gratitude towards you. Her golden eyes widen as they travel over your body, taking in your masculine form, the distinct bulge at your crotch. A flush spreads across her cheeks and neck, and her breath hitches slightly in anticipation. "Thank you... thank you so much," she whispers hoarsely, not daring to believe that this could be true. "Please..." Her words trail off into a desperate whimper as the desire overwhelms her once more, her body trembling beneath the weight of the curse.

Without further hesitation, she falls to her knees before you, eyes locked on your own as if searching for some sort of salvation there. Her hands shake as they reach up to gently cup your groin through the fabric of your pants, pulling you

Her cheeks heat up further at your words, but she doesn't have time to dwell on it as her hands work hurriedly to undo your pants, revealing your erect member to the cool air of the forest. With shaking fingers, she gently takes it in her hand, marveling at its size and heat as it springs free from its confines.

"Forgive me if I'm a bit clumsy," she murmurs apologetically, her breath warm against your skin as she begins to stroke you with long, slow strokes. Her other hand cups her breast through the armor, providing herself with some relief from the aching need that threatens to consume her at any moment.

As she continues to pleasure you, her eyes close tightly and her head falls back, a shudder passing through her body as her senses are overwhelmed by desire. The glow of the

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels your hot seed spurt into her hand, and for a brief moment, the world around her fades away. The glowing crest on her abdomen pulses slowly and steadily as it absorbs your essence, restoring her strength and vitality. She opens her eyes to see that most of the slimes have been dispatched by your skilled blade, leaving only a few pathetic remains trying desperately to escape into the underbrush.

With renewed vigor, she stands up once more, casting you an appreciative smile before turning her attention back towards the battlefield. Her sword flashes through the air as she swiftly finishes off the remaining slimes, a satisfied grunt escaping her lips with each blow that finds its mark. When at last they are all defeated, she turns back to face you with a look of determination in her eyes.

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she realizes what you just said, but she can't deny the desire that surges through her at the thought of fulfilling this part of the curse. With a deep breath, she drops to her knees before you once more and wordlessly parts her legs, presenting herself. Her slender fingers tremble slightly as they reach between her thighs to spread herself open, offering you access to the small gap left by the armor.

Her gaze is locked on yours, a mixture of vulnerability and need shining through the haze of desire clouding her eyes. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the rustling leaves around them. "Help me... end this curse."