H28.5.2 Revision.
Normally, I start our union (sex) with a kiss, but before me were the distinctly pointed ears of an elf.
It’s a widely known fact that these elven ears are highly sensitive areas.
I gently bit Dietlinde’s left earlobe.
“……Ah!? Aaah…! Master…!”
As I lightly bit Dietlinde’s earlobe, she arched back dramatically, her legs giving out, and she leaned against me.
I continued to lick up her left ear, then took the pointed tip into my mouth and rolled it with my tongue.
Then, lifting the now completely weakened Dietlinde in a princess carry, I laid her on my bed.
Just as the rumors said, Dietlinde was also sensitive about her ears.
I then stroked her beautiful hair with my fingers and moved my face closer.
Dietlinde was already breathing heavily with her mouth parted adorably.
I leaned in further, covering her mouth with mine, and inserted my tongue.
At first, when I inserted my tongue into Dietlinde’s small mouth, she seemed unable to grasp the meaning of my action. However, as my tongue began to ravage the inside of her oral cavity, she seemed to realize she should intertwine her own tongue.
Dietlinde and I intertwined our tongues, increasing our arousal.
Then, I caressed her right ear, and Dietlinde’s heavy sighs began to mix with whimpers.
“…N… Ah! …Hya!? …An… Ah…”
I cupped her breasts through her light green one-piece.
Normally, elven breasts are so modest that calling them “bust” would be presumptuous, resembling a mere flounder. However, due to the “breast massage” effect during her transformation into a woman’s body, Dietlinde’s breasts had grown to about the size of a typical human maiden’s.
While not reaching the level of the big-breasted Elise, Swan Hilda, or the explosive breasts of Ly, they could be considered large for an elf.
My palms could feel the elasticity and soft texture of Dietlinde’s breasts, a palpable presence.
The nipples, creating protrusions through the fabric of the one-piece, became even more erect and pointed due to my caresses.
Here, a mischievous thought struck me, and I pinched and pulled her nipples through the one-piece.
“…Ah…, I-It hurts!! Master…!”
I spread the shoulder straps of the one-piece to the sides and pulled them off her slender arms.
Dietlinde’s chest was then exposed, and her cleavage came into view.
As I removed the shoulder straps completely, her breasts jiggled with a “purun” sound, and her nipples were revealed.
Normally, Dietlinde’s skin is a translucent white, but from the recent caresses, her breasts were flushed bright red, and her nipples were maximally erect.
What was surprising was the color of the areolas around her nipples; they had barely changed from a pale peach.
As I was halfway through taking off her light green one-piece, I couldn’t resist and latched onto her left breast.
Dietlinde’s breasts were soft, and as I rolled her nipples with my tongue, although she shouldn’t have had milk yet, they tasted somewhat sweet.
I drank from Dietlinde’s nipples in a frenzy, and the tips of both her breasts turned even redder.
Taking a breath here, I untied the dark green sash and removed the light green one-piece completely.
The sandals she had been wearing had already fallen off beside the bed, and the only thing protecting her body was her final layer: a pair of pure white panties.
Her panties were also made of thin fabric, and the area around the slit of her secret crack was already wet.
The last time I examined Dietlinde’s genitals was during her “health check,” where her clitoris, about the size of a child’s pinky finger, had been observed. However, from the bulges visible through her panties, its presence was not indicated.
“Ah… Aaah… M-Master… T-There is no… N…”
I licked her breasts again, then my tongue traced a line down her stomach, giving her navel a light kiss, and then I poked with my tongue over her panties at her secret crack.
Suddenly, the sweet and sour taste of Dietlinde filled my mouth.
It seems that the love juice of elves is sweeter than that of humans…
As my caresses became focused on her secret crack, Dietlinde’s hands began to push my head away, trying to move me back.
She seemed bewildered by this unprecedented pleasure.
And as I stimulated her slit with my tongue, love juice flowed out like an inexhaustible spring.
Is it about time?
I hooked my finger into Dietlinde’s panties and slowly pulled them down.
Although I had seen her genitals a few times before, I was once again struck by the wonder of the transformation brought about by “Yukarifujou.”
Dietlinde’s genitals had not yet grown pubic hair, but her secret crack was tightly closed, and her clitoris had shrunk and was covered by its hood.
Only love juice was dripping from her secret crack in response to my caresses.
I couldn’t help but glance at Dietlinde’s expression and saw that she had a triumphant look on her face.
To distract myself from this inexplicable sense of defeat, I hooked my finger onto the plumpness of her neatly closed outer labia and — Kuchuri — spread them apart.
“You’re beautiful… Dietlinde.”
“Master…, I’m so happy… N.”
Is Dietlinde in heat?
Her outer labia were thinner compared to human women. Observing the slit that was spread open, her urethra opening had moved to its normal position, and her vaginal opening was set low.
I inserted my right index finger into the wet vaginal opening up to the first joint, but even with just my fingertip inserted, it was incredibly tight.
Perhaps, elven penises are mostly for rough intercourse…
It’s not like the forced expansion of the vaginal opening in the demonkin’s pillage marriages, but will my penis be able to penetrate?
Even for elves, during childbirth, this area becomes the exit of the birth canal, so if I caress it gently and expand it, it should fit.
Also, I prefer the missionary position, which is the basic stance… but with the vaginal opening this low, the doggy style would be the correct position for insertion.
“Master…, I’m not strange, am I??”
Seeing me staring intently at Dietlinde’s secret place seemed to make her anxious.
“You have such a beautiful little slit, I was just admiring it.”
“Uuuuun. Master… you’re so… perverted…”
I took Dietlinde’s knees, pulled them towards me and lifted them, then folded her legs towards her head, exposing her genitals completely.
This is a method I also used on Edele, who was too embarrassed to show me her genitals, but when I subtly asked Gaspar about it, he told me it was a technique called “mangurikaeshi.”
What I can conceive of has already been practiced by predecessors.
This way, Dietlinde’s secret crack comes right before my eyes.
And she seemed utterly confused by this action.
Is performing this action problematic with a virgin?
Like Edele, Dietlinde suddenly lost her composure and screamed.
“Eh!? E-Eh!? I-Noooah…”
