Chapter 3 Back to the present.

We return to the present, to the moment where the elf puts on the ring.

Our hero finally wakes up and regains his senses. He sees a dead goblin with a crushed skull lying on the ground next to him.

"God, what happened here in my absence? What kind of force must have crushed him like he was some kind of tomato, and why do such disgusting creatures exist in this world in the first place?" the man thought for a moment, looking at the goblin's corpse.

He also sees a scantily clad, incredibly beautiful female elf, wearing a hooded cloak and underneath it only black underwear that hugged her gorgeous curves. Her breasts were so magnificent they almost spilled out of her bra, and her buttocks were so luscious, you could only dream of dipping into them.

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She also had on her finger the ring he had observed earlier. As he had not had much contact with women in his previous life. He is very excited by the sight of her as it's not often one sees such a beauty yet with such gorgeous, ears, he couldn't believe what he was seeing,real elf ears that in his world people could only dream of. She would probably be an 11/10 and could do whatever she wanted with men around her. But suddenly, there is something else that takes his attention away from her and from the whole world around him, he feels that something is wrong with him. Even more than it was before.

The feeling was still unknown to him. This time he feels like something is penetrating his insides in a place where nothing has ever gone inside, he perceive that this something is writhing inside him as if it wants to expand him from the inside. He doesn't know what's happening to him, the feeling drives him crazy and make excited at the same time, it's so exotic he would never even think it's possible to feel something like this. Every single movement inside his body, up, down, back and forth, makes him feel as if he is losing strength and is about to almost explode, but he cannot. After all, he can't, he has no body as he managed to observe earlier. And then he falls to the ground from exhaustion being in ecstasy, lying down and writhing in a mixture of suffering and pleasure he realizes everything.

He returns with his eyes to the gorgeous elf woman who has the ring and every movement of her finger with the ring is a movement magically synchronized with the feeling, in addition she starts to say something with the ring in front of her mouth and our hero feels a tiny breath of air this time in the place where his shaft would be, his greatest treasure, if he could right now, he would reach his limit, but still he can't. In addition, he sees the elven woman continue to look at the ring, which causes additional movements of the hand and thus deep inside his body, between his buttocks and even much deeper where the feeling becomes different, more foreign and surprisingly more pleasant. Our hero realized that he is somehow connected to the ring, he doesn't know how, but he knows that now his fate is in the hands of an elf who decides to run somewhere.

Our hero, exhausted and unable to think, lies on the ground, somehow moving along behind the elf, each of her beautiful steps is moving him along with her as if he were being pulled on a leash, but it doesn't cause him any discomfort. With each step he also sees only her beautiful jumping buttocks under her cloak So he decides to surrender to her, his feeling and wait what comes.

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"I am soo amazing, to defeat a goblin alone and without any weapons. Just let my aunt know, maybe I'm finally ready to go out into the world," said the very happy elf girl

Then our hero's jaw dropped all the way from the impression. Either these goblin like creatures are made of jelly or this woman has super human strenght to squish this creature like that. Probably our guy would have been terrified by her if it weren't for the fact that he still felt like a fish on a hook, but only in a place where he would least like it.

His hind part of the body was completely inconvenienced by the elf's constant running, which caused slight vibrations and sometimes she was even moving her fingers, so he could feel everything. On top of that, just the mere sight of the elven woman could put him in a similar state of excitement. Therefore, our hero was in a state of agony for a good part of the way. The pleasure that was slowly building up in him and the inability to vent it, were the greatest torment he had ever felt.

The elven woman, as it turns out, was running to the village. To the lady blacksmith. She ran quickly to her house but found no one there, which was rather strange. She shrugged her shoulders, sat down in an armchair and crossed her legs, the view was marvelous, she looked like she was out of a painting.

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Taking advantage of a moment of time, the tired elf again intrigued by the ring pulled it off her finger and heard only *Ahhhmmmm* a soft sigh of relief.

The sound came from our hero finally after more than an hour all those feelings subsided.

"Finally, how good," thought the ring.

The elven woman didn't hear it for the moment, because she was intrigued by something more, she felt her strength leaving her, it was a strange feeling, but after a while she realized that actually it wasn't the strength that left her, but that her condition had returned to the state before she put on the ring.

"Amazing! This must be some kind of magic ring. So there is even more reason for my aunt to be interested if she sees it!" Thought the elf

Eager to further test her new toy she put it on again and heard again slight *mmmmaah* it was someone's sigh or even call it moan, evidently it was giving a pleasure.

Puzzled, she looks around the room to see if by chance someone is here, but she is still alone.

She decided to put it on again and this time the sound *mmmmah* again, but she had the impression that it was coming from the ring.

Puzzled by this, the elf made a seductive and dominant smile on her face, bit her lip and thought "I have to check it" she thought. And she began to put the ring on and off her finger very quickly. And suddenly she heard almost music to her beautiful ears. The constant sound as if of a male voice trying to give vent to his pleasure, right from the ring. The elven woman began to laugh, as she found it a hilarious addition to the ring.

Our hero, as if someone wonders, suffered, if one can call it suffering, he felt her finger constantly creeping between his buttocks all the way to his deepest recesses. Stright into his asshole and even deeper

Excited by the mass of different possibilities, the elf wanted to do more tests so she began to blow gently into the ring. And what great joy she felt when she discovered that it also worked. The effect was exacly what she was expecting. The voices continued, but now they sounded different than before, as if the ring felt great pleasure but completely elsewhere. The elven woman also felt even more energy rising in her than before, which only encouraged her to play with the little object. In addition, these, in her opinion, wonderful moans made her a bit wet down there. It was new feeling for her but it was giving her pleasure so she was happy about that.

When suddenly she heard a panting voice

"Mercy! I beg you, please stop, I can't handle it anymore! Please i will do what you want but stop it!" Which issued a ring.