And Then The Elven Nation Attacked 7

In a way, Meltriss was and wasn't special. She was special in that she was more... well, talented and stronger than everyone else.

And she wasn't special because she wasn't the only one that just bought what I was selling without even bothering to check the horse's teeth. Granted, Neem and Meltriss both vouched for me, and they had me demonstrate a bit of the Goddess' guidance, by their own logic the fact that the Goddess was answering my questions proved that I was who I said I was.

So everyone got into training soon enough.

Now, there's a simple reality that nobody can escape. Nobody, not animals, not humans and not even elves, is capable of perfect self motivation with no outside influence.

Even the wandering elves that were restless and wanted to have any excuse to do something other than just spend their lives in indolence needed some sort of motivation to continue learning how to swing their swords. They were excited at first, of course. I consulted not just the internet but the goddess' own wisdom, and after going through dozens of treatises, as well as having Meltriss' own input into the matter, a relatively simple but expandable style of swordplay was adopted, where instead of learning any one specific school of swordplay, I would show them specific moves and would leave it up to them to repeat and perform them.

Even I require motivation to work, but, well, my motivation was a bunch of nearly naked elves in tiny green thongs and latex tops swinging their swords in such a way that their titties were shaking all over the place, and executing the exercises I showed them with precision, a lot of which involved squatting, crouching, and otherwise shaking their butts where I could see them.

In order to help me further down the line, Neem had departed with the promise to find me a way to meet with the greatest craftswoman among the elves, whom all the others listened to, in advantageous circumstances, whatever that meant.

That left me with Meltriss and the start of our Militia. Before me were sixteen elves, fifteen members of the would be militia and Meltriss, their leader.

Already, I could see which of them was more motivated, and which of them was just going along with this for the amusement value. One of the elves was the one I was foreseeing to be the most likely first squad captain, as when the others began to slack, she would try to lead them by example. She would definitely need some help in the motivational speech standpoint.

That said... immediately it became obvious that Meltriss was definitely the only one who could be called as talented beyond the norm. The others simply had the same basic advantages I did, the extremely overpowered physique they were gifted with as well as the ridiculous level of stamina that I... don't seem to be running through, even though I've now gone more than a day without sleep.

Just an hour into their first training session, I observed as Meltriss corrected the posture of an elf with hair raised up into twintails and particularly prominent nipples stretching the front of her outfit... and that elf tossed the stick she was using as a sword away in frustration.

"What's even the point of doing all this anyway?" she complained, stomping her foot, her boot digging into the ground slightly, "it's not like we're going to be getting to do anything with all this training anyway!"

"Yeah! I joined this militia thing but so far we've had nothing but running around! The goddess' barrier keeps all the monsters out!" another one shouted, this one with a wide pair of hips that caught my attention.

"Well, we can't go diving into the forest to hunt monsters until you girls are strong enough to handle it, and if you don't learn how to swing a sword, then what will you do if a monster corners you huh?" Meltriss said, poking the pouty elf in the chest, "I won't always be there to save you!"

Huffing, the whiny elf crossed her arms over her bountiful, large chest.

Indeed, everyone needs motivation.

And this is where I step in. A few steps see me in motion, and a quick leap, using the power inherent in my muscles, sees me jumping into the air, and as my heels dig into the ground, I land before the elves, right next to Meltriss, who isn't as surprised as I'd hoped. Of course, from their perspective, I wouldn't have been moving very fast, but even so, I stepped up to Meltriss and the elf she was speaking with, and I put a hand on each of their shoulders.

"I understand where she's coming from. Training is boring," I said.

The first step was to establish common ground.

"Savior?" both of them chorused as they turned to me.

"Trust me I know it all too well. You long for excitement, you long to do something interesting, to feel your blood rushing to your head, the thrill of your heartbeat quickening, that sensation of danger that makes you just feel alive, you want to experience that, don't you?"

"Huh- yeah! That sounds exactly like what I want!" the pouty girl said, smiling. "You really get us, Savior!"

"But," I said, and this is where the second part came in, I had to convince her that I'm on her side, that I want what is best for her, but in order to do that, I have to lead her to the conclusion, by herself, rather than telling her my intentions, "you don't want to just accidentally wind up getting hurt and gaining nothing right? I mean, that would be pretty silly."

I'm helped by my position of power and influence. They believe me to be a figure worth paying attention to, a figure worth listening to, and I have to maintain this reputation by being reasonable and well spoken.

"I... you're right?" she admits, a little contrite and not really knowing where I was going, I didn't need some special power to see the thoughts going behind her baby blue eyes.

"I really want to see you guys growing strong enough to handle everything in the forest and then some. Do you want to know one of my dreams?" I asked. "One of my dreams is that one day, everything in the forest, between where the Goddess' barrier ends and the very edge of the woods, all of it will belong to us, that it will be our playground, that we can go in and get what we want and what we need and come back, safe and sound, and that we can carve our roads through it, so we can go in and out of our lands as we please!" I said, gesturing towards the distant forest with my hand, "and I want you," I said, hugging her along the shoulders, and pulling her into me, "to be there with me on the day that we set off in an expedition to the forest. I want to see each and every one of you," I spoke, gesturing towards the other elves, "becoming strong and skilled warriors that can compete with the most elite forces from the world outside..." I said.

"That sounds amazing... Like one of the human Knight Orders!" one of the elves gushed. "Armored in gleaming silver plate!"

"Ooh! What about the Beastmen's Subjugation Squads? Their black leather outfits are like, the coolest ever!"

"No no, the Orcish Punisher Squads are the coolest of them all, they're the only ones who don't rely on any armor and just use their skill alone!"

Meltiss laughed a little nervously.

"No, even cooler than any and all of them..." I said, clenching my fist. "But for that, to get to that point, we need to train, to get experience, to work hard right now, so that when we go out, we come back... because an operation's success is only complete when every last one of us comes back in one piece," I said, clenching my fist and raising it, "every last one of us, every last elf, is a precious existence that can never be replicated or replaced," I said, closing my eyes and taking a deep breath. "Because you are a precious existence to me, I cannot allow you to go out and let yourself get hurt like that," I said, "it would break my heart to know that I could've prevented it."

"Savior... do you really think that we're all precious..?" the pouty elf asked, her eyes glistening.

Yes.

More than she believed even.

I love all these lovely elves, after all!

I put both hands on her shoulders. "Yes... but I understand that training is boring, believe me I do," I said, "that's why I've decided that from now on, whoever performs the best on training will receive a reward," I said, letting go of the pouty elf's shoulders and stepping away from her.

"Meltriss," I said, turning around, "I'm going to demonstrate the rewards I'm going to be giving each of you when you perform well in training, so that you will understand how much it means to me that you do your best and work to improve yourselves every day," I said.

"Savior? What reward are you talking about?" Meltriss asked.

I stepped up to her and entered her personal space. My dick was now bulging in my crotch, stretching my outfit. The stimulation from all these irresponsibly hot women has made me reach the point where I might just bust a nut without ever being touched, especially feeling the indecent sensation of the weird latex covering my cock stretching around it. I pulled the cloth that left nothing to the imagination aside and revealed my big, thick, stiff and fully erect cock.

"Savior, that is..!"

"This is it," I said, "Meltriss, become my woman," I said, cupping her chin and tilting her head, then planting a kiss on her lips, a chaste peck, breaking it to look her in her greenish blue eyes, running a hand along the long blonde tresses of her hair, the most common color among the elves and by no means less enticing for it, then continuing down her back until I reached her butt, which her outfit left almost entirely uncovered.

Squeezing her meaty cheek, I looked into her eyes.

"Now and forevermore, be my woman," I said.

"Yes, savior," she moaned, "I'll be your woman..."

I gently helped her down, she seemed to lose strength in her legs so I held her as I dropped to my knees, resting her back on the soft grass of the mostly flat land we were doing our training in.

Her arms are on my back and shoulders, her gaze is a little lost, and I can feel her trembling underneath me. My cock is throbbing, I can feel my own desire overwhelm me. I can feel the heat and wetness of her pussy through her green and white thong. I kissed her again, and as I did, I reached for her crotch, hooking my gloved fingers onto her outfit's crotch and pulling it aside, revealing her sopping wet pussy.

My mouth opened and I licked her lips, she reacted by opening them and letting me stick my tongue in her mouth, she was a naturally receptive person, and even with my gloves on I could feel the heat and pressure of her tight elf pussy wrapping around two of my fingers as I dipped them into her, pushing and wiggling and rotating, even making scissor motions with my fingers.

Her tongue responded to mine finally, and we entwined our tongues together, dancing as I began to fingerfuck Meltriss while rubbing her clit with my thumb. She was already very wet and her pussy immediately became very used to the intrusion, elves were a naturally lewd species, and as my thumb flicked Meltriss' clit, I couldn't help but imagine what this nation would one day be like...

I pulled back from the kiss, and looked down at Meltriss, raising myself, my knees pushing against the grass as my hand pulled back, my very wet glove sliding, gliding even, along my shaft, as my fingers deposited the excess cunt juice along my glans, stroking myself a little to make sure I was nice and wet to go inside her.

"Do you love me Savior?" she asked, her voice a little small. "I... Even me, a young elf, an aimless wanderer just looking for something to do... you would even make me, one of your precious women..?"

"Yes... Every one of you is an unique and irreplaceable existence, precious to me," I said, cupping her cheek with my left hand while guiding my cock to her entrance with my right, rubbing the tip of my glans against her puffy pink lips, her peachy and juicy pussy seeming to drink up my precum as it spewed out of the slit at my tip. I thrust a little, slipping along her cuntlips without going in, rubbing against her clit.

She let her voice out in a long and drawn out moan, "Savior..!" she mewled out, closing her eyes and shaking, her hips thrusting up into mine, slipping along my shaft, I felt the kiss of her cunt on my balls before she went back down, she rubbed her clit along the length of my shaft and it was intoxicatingly enticing.

Her scent is getting stronger by the second, the smell of a woman, an elf in heat, driving me to the limit of my own self restraint.

I'm going to breed this woman under me, I'm going to make Meltriss the mother of my child, I'm going to carve the shape of my cock into her pussy so that no one and nothing will ever make her feel as good as I do, I'll make this woman the happiest she's ever been and bring her to the edge of collapse...

The tip of my dick split her lower lips, and she had a brief instant of panic, probably feeling that feeling of anticipation and trepidation, I can imagine her feeling at the precipice.

Before she has the chance to chicken out, to deny herself the pleasure, I push my way in. Implacable but gentle, unstoppable but soft, unyielding, but slow.

Meltriss' voice is sweet like sex to my ears, her chest presses against mine, our breasts push against one another as I meld my body to hers, my tits and hers seemingly fighting for supremacy, hers are fantastically firm, her nipples are hard like diamonds, it's easy to slip her massive bosom from the flimsy containment, and my own top did basically nothing to prevent me from feeling the softness and warmth of her skin on mine.

We're kissing again, our tongues dancing a lot more openly, as I pushed the rest of my length into her, claiming her deepest depths for myself and reshaping her tight and narrow virgin cunt into one that can accept, take and enjoy the full length of my cock.

Before I even realize what's going on my desire to breed her, to impregnate her, is manifest, my cock and balls are both out, I can feel the pressure of my semen build up, this is what I came here for... I almost forgot that in all the excitement to one day turn my lovely elves into an empire that will conquer this world and drag it kicking and screaming into the twenty first century and further forward...

That's for the future.

For now, I put my hands on Meltriss, and then I began pounding her into the ground, the grass barely cushioning the impact of my thrusts into her, blades of grass flew a little all over the place, I grabbed her legs by the back of her knees and raised them.

This is how an elf should be fucked, not gently, not sweetly, this isn't making love, this is proper breeding, mating, a woman being impregnated! Pulling back, I doubled her in half, her knees near her shoulders.

"Ack, Savior, this feels strange, you're so deep inside me," she mewled, shaking and vibrating, "I can feel you in my mind~!"

Pushing her down and cutting off her speech by thrusting, I began pounding her even harder, standing on my feet, pushing up so that I was above her and pulling her up until I could fuck her even harder, gravity aiding me in my pounding, giving me all the advantage and help I needed to clap her cheeks with the strength she deserved, the sound of our bodies meeting repeatedly against one another, accompanied by the chorus of our sweet elven voices, melodic and rhytmical grunting, moaning and screaming in pleasure, with the backing track of her pussy's wet and naughty slurping and sucking on my cock-

Was it any wonder how I couldn't hold it in at all?

Not that I even tried!

"I've never felt like this, it's like I'm floating~ In a warm~ bath~ Ahhn, Savior, is this, this, the embrace, of, ghho, guh, goddess, I can feel the presence of the goddess!!!"

"Here it comes, here comes my seed, take it inside you, get pregnant, Meltriss! Get pregnant with my child! Become a mother, get pregnant!!!"

I could almost feel the nervous energy coursing through me spike at that very moment as all the tension gathered near my stomach, just where I knew my own womb to be, just under that point, as if my entire crotch and tummy muscle groups were tensing all together to try to prolong the pleasure of the impending orgams, for me to explode with all my strength at once, my balls retracting so hard it almost hurt a little before I exploded deep within Meltriss, kissing the entrance to her womb with my penis before erupting.

I could feel and see the explosion of cum where we were joined, spraying all over the both of us, our position causing the rivulets of cum to flow down her stomach and back, staining her ass and pussy and thighs and even getting on her tits and face as I kept thrusting, pounding her repeatedly through my own orgasm, cumming more and more with each thrust.

"Savioooor!!!"

She's practically vibrating, and her own orgasm revitalizes mine, as her pussy goes mad and wild, suddenly wrapping around my cock like it decided now was the time to try to milk me for all I'm worth, and I'm more than willing to oblige, demanding my body to produce more, more for her, to feed her hungry pussy, to fill her up with my thick, sticky and hot dick cream, pour my seed into her fertile fields, fill her womb with my semen and paint her in my colors.

I readjust our positions, letting her lower body back down so that I can reach her face again, our tits once more pressing against one another, her nipples are so stiff that it feels like fingernails ghosting along my skin as we rub our breasts against one another, and our tongues once more meet in a mating dance of their own as I continue to thrust into her, more and more cum coming out of my beleaguered, overworked balls, as my body works its utmost to provide her what she needs, what she wants, what she deserves.

For Meltriss is my woman and she deserves everything I have and then some!! Not once will I allow even one of my beloved elves to go unsatisfied!

As our kiss ends, and I pull back, panting, I realize- she is out, like a torch in harsh wind, and I have to catch my breath, pulling back, and almost stumbling as I get back up on momentarily wobbly legs.

My cock, dripping semen and cunt juice, gleams under the low light.

How long was I fucking Meltriss for? I don't know, and to be frank, I don't care - no matter how long it was, it was too little, her sweet pussy had me enchanted.

But...

I turn to the elves who would form the militia.

Fifteen elves.

Observing them today had been good. I could already use the Goddess' own insight to rank them. Separate them into three squads, a five man cell that would report to a squad captain who would in turn report to a commander.

The first one to stand out was the one who had shown the most motivation, her name was Aspia, and she had remarkably well formed musculature.

The second to stand out was Miss Pouty, who I had spoken to earlier, with her twin tails. Her name was Cedrel, and though she had spoken up to complain, that alone showed initiative the others didn't have.

The final one was the elf with the wide hips who had spoken up earlier in support of Cedrel, her name was Cerry, and much like Cedrel, she showed she had enough of a spine to speak up even if she wasn't first to do so.

I looked over their eyes. Each of the elves was glued to what had just happened. They were interested in what I had just done to their future commanding officer.

"Aspia, Cedrel, Cerry... each of you," I said, "I will prove it to you, first," I said, clenching a fist and putting it over my chest, over the tits that sometimes I still forgot I had, and had to resist the urge to squeeze even now... actually... "You who've listened patiently, who voiced your discontent but didn't quit," I said, "come here, and enjoy my body to your heart's content," I said.

I really want to get my tits sucked right now. I've seen it millions of times probably in porn after all!

I offered them a genuine smile of excitement as the trio looked at each other.

"Savior, are we really worthy... we complained and wanted to give up," Cedrel said.

"Even I- I didn't speak up in your defense at all," Aspia said, looking contrite.

"I know that you are worthy," I said, "I know that inside each of you is a leader waiting to emerge, I know what you can be - come to me, and let me bring it out of you!" I shouted.

They nodded, and approached me.

These three will be first... but will certainly not be last. All fifteen of our first recruits will be shown the pleasures of a woman, and the rewards for a job well done.

Hopefully I won't ever need the stick, and the carrot will do well enough on its own!