Saving The Monster Race Starts With Breeding The Elf Village-Chapter 220: My Daughter’s More Experienced Then Me?!

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Chapter 220: My Daughter’s More Experienced Then Me?!

Just moments ago, Leona felt like she was in a blissful dream.

The warmth flooding through her body, the comfort wrapping around her like a blanket, the overwhelming sense of safety she hadn’t experienced in decades—

—it was almost too much to process.

This was especially since no matter how roughly Luca handled her, no matter how aggressively he pushed or pulled or spanked, she only felt happiness radiating from every touch.

Even if he glared at her, even if he growled threats, she would just smile back, utterly immune to his frustration.

Because of this, Leona was feeling on top of the world, especially seeing how frustrated Luca was becoming.

He seemed like someone who was quite difficult to break his composure, yet she was easily doing it, and she felt rather proud of herself for that.

But then his cock came out.

All that pride evaporated in an instant and she felt like he was dropped into a nightmare.

It rested against her belly like a living thing—heavy, warm, intimidating. She could feel its weight pressing down on her, solid as a brick, and her mind simply refused to process what she was seeing.

She had heard the gossip during her years of sneaking around, had listened to the other women discuss their husbands and lovers in quiet whispers.

She knew the average size, the typical thickness, what was considered normal.

But this was not normal.

This was not even close to normal!

Luca’s penis looked like it had mutated, grown far beyond any reasonable proportion.

It was like a fruit that should have stayed small but had been pumped full of some terrible fertilizer, swelling into a monstrous thing that had no business existing in nature.

The head alone was enormous—she couldn’t imagine how it would ever fit inside anything.

Thick veins snaked along the shaft like tiny serpents wrapped around a tree trunk.

His balls hung heavy and low, sagging with a weight that suggested they could produce enough seed to flood a valley.

Leona went pale. Her blood, which had been rushing hot through her veins moments ago, seemed to freeze in place.

Luca noticed her expression and chuckled, reaching out to touch her lips.

"What’s wrong, Leona? Why aren’t you smiling anymore? Where’s that beautiful smile I love?"

He tried to coax her lips upward. "Come on. Smile for me."

"How am I supposed to smile, Luca?!"

She slapped his hand away, glaring at him with genuine frustration.

"How am I supposed to smile when you show me something like that?!"

She pointed at his cock, her voice climbing into something almost hysterical.

"Look at it! It’s too thick! Why is it so thick?! That’s not—that’s not how it’s supposed to be!"

She held up her finger, then made a circle with her thumb and forefinger.

"This is how thick it’s supposed to be! This much! Not...Not THIS! This is definitely not something an elf should have!"

Luca smiled, utterly unbothered by her panic.

"Well, I’m not an elf, Leona. No matter how much you want me to wear those adorable ears you made, I’ll always be human."

Leona shook her head frantically. "Even for a human, this is too much! There’s no way my body can take something like that!"

She looked around the room, her eyes darting toward the window as if calculating an escape route before her voice dropped to something timid, almost guilty.

"Actually...I’m not feeling very well right now. My body feels really weak. I think we should postpone this...whatever this is...to another day. Another time. When I’m feeling better."

It was a retreat. A full, cowardly, tactical retreat.

After all, she couldn’t do this. She couldn’t take that thing inside her. She would break. She would tear. She would die.

She started to slide off the bed, already planning her escape, when Luca’s hand slammed down in front of her, blocking her path.

"Oh no you don’t."

She tried to go the other way, and his other hand came down, caging her in.

She looked up at him, trapped.

"You know, one of your daughters..." He said slowly. "...already tried this trick."

Leona froze.

"She tried to escape. I let her go because I pitied her. She was young. Nervous. I didn’t want to push."

He leaned closer until their noses almost touched.

"But you, Leona? You’re a grown woman. A mother of two. The Matriarch of this village. There’s no chance in hell I’m going to pity you and let you run away."

Leona’s mouth fell open. Her mind, which had been entirely focused on escape, suddenly veered in a completely different direction.

"My daughters?" Her voice came out as a squeak. "Lulu and Luna? You...You did something with them? They did...naughty things with you too!?"

She had known that both her daughters were close to Luca. That they loved him. That they spent time alone with him.

And she didn’t mind.

If any man was worthy of her daughters, it was him. With Luca, they would be safe. Cherished. Protected.

But she hadn’t realized things had gone that far.

She glanced down at his massive cock and then back up at him, her motherly instincts flaring up as she glared at him with slight anger born from protectiveness.

"Which one, Luca!? Which one was it!? Who was the one that you tricked into doing all these naughty things with you!?"

Luca’s expression didn’t change. He looked utterly unruffled.

"I’m not telling you, Leona. If you want to know, go ask your daughters yourself. If they won’t answer, just..."

He shrugged. "Spread their pussies open and see which one is still pure and which one isn’t."

"You’ll figure it out."

Leona’s face went scarlet. She couldn’t do that. There was no way she could do that!

How would she even bring it up?

"Hello, daughter, let your mother check if you’re still a virgin"?

The thought was too mortifying to even entertain.

And judging by what Luca had said, it was obvious that he had already taken the virginity of one of them. She couldn’t help but wonder which one.

The first option that came to her mind was, of course, Lulu since she was much more bold and free-spirited and did whatever she wanted.

But then she remembered that her daughter was also surprisingly timid in certain moments and scared of certain things just like her own mother, and she might have retreated.

Instead, Luna—who was normally quite hesitant and timid could be surprisingly bold when it came to things she thoroughly believed in.

But at the same time, that was only her guess, and she couldn’t help but wonder which daughter of hers Luca had taken.

Then a terrible, embarrassing thought struck her: if Luca had really done such a thing, then didn’t that mean one of her daughters was actually more experienced than her?

The moment she thought of that, she couldn’t help but blush furiously.

It was a shameful thought to have, and she knew that if her daughters ever realized it in the future, they would definitely make fun of her for it.

Just as she was feeling overwhelmed with embarrassment, Luca’s voice cut through her thoughts, calm and teasing.

"Don’t worry, Leona. I’ll give you some warm-up first to allow you to get comfortable and familiar with my cock before we do anything else."

Leona snapped out of her daze, confused. "What do you mean by warm—?"

Before she could finish the question, Luca suddenly grabbed her and flipped her around in one smooth motion.

The world spun for a second, and when it stopped, she found herself in a completely different position:

Luca was now lying flat on his back on the bed, and her body was pressed against him in the opposite direction.

Her pussy was now right in front of his face, and she could feel his warm breath gently caressing against her barely covered lips, making her shiver all over.

Her breasts were pressed against his hard abs, her nipples grazing his skin.

And right in front of her eyes, to her utter horror, was his massive cock towering over her.

She froze.

It was so close she could see every detail—the veins pulsing faintly, the head swollen and angry, the sheer impossible size of it filling her vision.

It looked like a snake poised to strike, a dragon ready to devour her whole.

She couldn’t look away. She couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t do anything except stare at the monster in front of her, her mind blank with terror.

"Well?" Luca’s voice came from behind her, amused and expectant. "What are you waiting for? Get comfortable with it."

This snapped Leona out of her daze. She looked up at him, her eyes wide and uncertain.

"What do you mean, get comfortable with it?"

Her voice was small, almost timid.

"What am I supposed to do? S-Should I talk to it? Become acquainted?"

She glanced at his cock, then back at his face, a desperate hope flickering in her eyes.

"If I do that, will it become smaller? More...cute looking?"

"No, Leona. Of course not." He shook his head, trying not to laugh. "What you need to do is lick it. Take it into your mouth."

Her body jerked so violently that her ass jiggled, drawing his gaze for a moment before she spoke again, her voice high with indignation.

"Lick it?! Take it into my mouth?! Why would I do something so dirty? Who even does something like that?!"

Luca blinked at her. "Everyone does, Leona. That’s just part of intimacy. It’s completely natural."

He paused, considering something.

"Then again, from what I’ve heard, sex with elf males is...boring. No pleasure. No intimacy. Just lying there and waiting for it to be over."

He looked at her with sympathy. "I suppose it makes sense that you’ve never experienced anything like this before."

He smiled at her reassuringly.

"But it’s fine. I’ll guide you through it. Tell you what to do. It won’t be difficult."

Leona immediately looked at him in outrage.

"There’s no problem? What do you mean no problem, Luca!?"

She pointed at herself in a proud and haughty manner as she boasted,

"I’m the Matriarch of this entire village! Everyone looks up to me and respects me, and you really expect me to lick and suck this thing—"

She pointed at his massive cock

"—this weird, ugly-looking monster? Do you really expect me to take it into my mouth?!"

Luca raised an eyebrow. "Hey, that’s rude. He has feelings as well, you know."

But Leona could not care at all. She simply looked away with a harrumph.

But the truth was—she didn’t mind the idea of pleasuring Luca.

In her mind, any act between them was an act of love, pure and simple. She would happily take him into her mouth if she could.

But that was the problem. She couldn’t.

His cock was simply too massive. Her jaw would break. Her mouth would tear.

The instinctive fear of something so large was overwhelming, and no amount of love could make that terror disappear.

But unfortunately for her, Luca just looked at her with a smug look on his face while spreading her pussy apart with his fingers, watching her lips peek out from the thin fabric before saying,

"Well, you know, if you keep on delaying this..."

"...I’ll just end up calling one of your daughters over to help you out."