A Degenerate's Tale

Warning: Contains explicit contents between Saryll and Abelis. Skipping does not affect the story.

The Elven Palace was one of the brightest places in Venroris at night. Not just from how well-lit it was, but from the sheer brilliance of its structure. Situated above the Tree of Life, the moonlight was able to shine down onto this piece of architecture in its full glory.

A shadow crept into the palace on this particular night. Slithering about, undetected and undetectable. Within the realms of Stealth-type Magic, Shadow Magic was at the top.

Earl was curious. He was a man who had his priorities twisted. When it concerned that of desirable women, he would go out of his way to fulfil his curiosity. It was hard to imagine that this was the same man who cared so delicately about his women and yet, he was also the same man who would go out to add more to his harem. It was these complex qualities that made a person genuine.

The palace was silent as he walked through it but this was merely a facade. For a place of royalties, it was impossible for it to not be fully secured. What looked like heavy armour on display were fully attentive guards. Groups of spirits flew about as patrol, and layers of barrier magic kept the building secure.

However, against the completely unknown Shadow Magic, it was almost useless. If there was ever a day when Earl picked up assassination, perhaps he would be unrivalled.

At the other side of this particular door was the object of his curiosity. He almost brought up his hand instinctively to knock on it. After a light chuckle, he passed through the door and came to a scene he would've never expected.

The room was dimly lit. Scented candles lit up the place and gave it an air of sensuality. The curtains were drawn and the dancing shadows of the Queen and her husband could be seen.

Saryll was dressed in a fine, white negligee. Flowing blonde hair and a pair of emerald green eyes. Within those pair of eyes contained emotions of lust and excitement Earl has never seen before. Her face which was wonderfully sculpted to be the ideal combination of mature and sexiness wore a face of pure bliss. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva from how desirable she looked.

The negligee she wore was near transparent. Her body which was usually covered by a conservative dress was fully visible. An hourglass silhouette coupled with an extraordinarily thin waist and no excess fat. He could see her fine shoulders and bare gravity-defying breasts. They were perky and huge paired with bright pink nipples.

A pair of white thongs accentuated her shapely ass and kept Earl's eyes away from her most forbidden place.

She stood tall on the bed. Her pretty face constantly fluctuating between various levels of bliss. Her bright pink lips were slightly moist from how much she licked them.

At her feet was her husband, Abelis. Earl had never expected to see him in such a state. He was blown away by their relationship. He never expected it was something like... this.

Abelis was on his knees and grovelling his face to Saryll's feet like a dog. His body was fully naked, showing off his streamlined muscles in their full glory. His member stood tall, dripping with precum.

Earl couldn't help but compare sizes with the man who could be the best looking man within all of the Elven Kingdom. To the satisfaction of his ego, he was several counts larger.

"Lick it more thoroughly, Abelis. You love the taste of this, don't you?" Saryll whispered while the man sucked on her toes.

From how much her foot was coated in saliva, Earl was sure they had been up to this for a while.

"Yes..! My Queen-"

"Shut up." Saryll grinned and pressed her heel against Abelis's forehead. Similar to his wife, his expression was that of pure joy. The Queen gave a pondering expression and kicked his head back. This changed his posture from a kneeling one to one where he was facing up.

The only part that remained standing from Abelis after this was his desperately aching member. Using the same foot she kicked him with, she slowly pressed down onto the penis. The saliva that her foot was coated with acted as a lubricant for her to easily glide her foot around the strongly standing cock.

"That feels wonderful, my Queen!" Abelis moaned as he ejaculated.

Ropes of cum soon covered the entirety of Saryll's foot.

Saryll licked her lips and said, "You've dirtied it. Clean it," While bringing her foot over to the man's face.

And sure enough, Abelis began to clean his wife's feet which were covered in his own fluids diligently. His tongue crawled to every nook and cranny.

"Good, good. Now use your tongue on this." She told him and sat on his face.

Earl watched all of this in shadow form as his beloved teacher squirmed in pleasure and orgasmed on her lover's face.

An unknown emotion was surging through him. He was not disappointed. He was not regretful, nor was he heartbroken or anything of that nature.

,m "You'll be mine."

He has never wanted to possess someone so badly before.