It was a bright sunny day in the elven forests, but a new disturbance has come forth to it. A cart hauled by a gigantic dragon-horse had been trudging off the beaten path without the guidance of a driver for over a few hours, taking cautiously labored steps over tree roots. Dragon-horses were not native to this part of the world, so it would be an interestingsight to behold, even if the cart behind it was disturbing the land it was pulled through through. The cart eventually got stuck between two trees that the dragon-horse walked through, causing the beast to strain hard as it try to pull free from its harnesses.
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Mallisia had been out scavenging, looking for fresh fruits and berries to forage for her small village. With the winter having passed and the spring quickly heating up, she had to make sure her group had enough to go around.
So when she found the disturbances, she grimaced, hissing a bit. She knew that no normal beast in the woods would cause the grass to part like so, she she stalked it, her killer instinct flaring up, until she saw the stuck creature and paused, head tilting to the side in confusion.
A每ana would continue to rub Mallisia and Vallery's pussies and moan out as they drank from her breasts. Her own tail would come out from behind her tail and guid their free hands to her own pussy.
The tail was easily able to guide the elves' hands down, with their bodies practically being limp thanks to how out of it they were from their addiction to the aura and dragonblood breast milk. As if commanded to, they both began to rub the princess's pussy like she was doing to them.
A每ana would moan out as this was all happening, her own nerves on fire from her own aura. It would be like a form of cognitohazardous music to any elves in the village. She soon gave out a moan as she orgasmed right there and then, her aura giving a wave that made all of the elves in the village a sudden orgasm in response.
The faint moans that rang out across the village were practically like music to A每ana's senses, a few of the elves dropping to their hands and knees as they rode out their orgasm, while a few laying in their nests had their backs arch. Intentionally or not, the princess was slowly taking over the village's senses...
A每ana would then lay back in her nests, her orgasm making her fall limp. She then nuzzled into Mallisia and Vallery, holding them close with her wings. Her aura would implant a kind of magical sleeper code in the minds of all of the elves of the village, one that will wait for whenever the time is right. But for now, they would be allowed to resume their natural lives as soon as they overcome their orgasms.
Mallisia and Vallery both rest their head on her breasts, eyes mostly closed as they lay with her, while the rest of the village came down from their orgasms. A few wondered where it had come from, while others just shrugged it off and got back to work with satisfaction bubbling between their legs.
A week later, Ayana was just knitting a couple of shawls made of leaves and flowers for her lovers, humming a tune to herself in the process. But as she did, her own belly would bulge a bit before contracting and her own pussy would begin to wetten with fluids, causing her to stop mid way through and pacing a hand on her belly. She was going to start giving birth.
At the same time, quite a few of the elves took to their nests, feeling their bodies ready to lay the eggs they'd spent the past while nurturing; Mallisia, but not Vallery, among them, her legs apart as she lay in her nest, ready for that familiar, heavenly feeling.
Ayana wasn't as familiar with the birthing process, held her own belly as she got over her nest. She was breathing laboredly as she waited, unsure if she should ask for help or just ride this out.
Luckily for her, Vallery and a few others that weren't yet about to lay their eggs came to check on her, a mix of groans and moans could soon be heard across the village, as various elves began to lay the eggs the wyverns made them carry.
Ayana on the other hand was going to give birth to live young. If Vallery was to enter the hut, the princess would look up to the red skinned elf with the need of help.
While she and the others weren't familiar with live birthing, they were going to do their best to help the princess through it, making sure she was comfortable in her nest, all while the sounds of the moaning and groaning of the elves that were laying filled the air, with A每ana finding herself able to identify each one.
Ayana would keep breathing laboredly as she felt a couple of elf girls lay their hands on her. Her pussy would begin to widen as the head of the first wyvern baby she had in her began to come out.
"Oh wow...!" One of the elves quietly gasped at the fact that she wasn't laying eggs, despite the fact that they knew she wouldn't be based on what she'd told them, but seeing it was still incredible to her.
Ayana would moan out as the first wyvern whelp exited her pussy, followed by the second one popping its head out of her pussy. She grabbed onto the claws of the two elves supporting her.
The three of them kept supporting her through it the best they could, knowing that it probably felt a bit different to their experience laying eggs, but wanting her to enjoy the gift of life all the same.
A每ana would keep on giving birth to the wyvern whelps until a total of four have been born to the world. She fell back into her nest and would be panting like an exhausted dog, glad that she got through the ordeal alive.
The pleasured groaning of a lot of the elves was still in the air as they continued to lay their eggs, while Vallery and the other two that were with her fawned over A每ana and the newborn wyverns.
The wyvern whelps would begin to move about as they look for their first meal out of their mother's womb. A每ana would keep laying in her nest, admittedly adoring the attention the three elven girls were giving her. She wished Mallisia was here to see this.
Luckily, the elves that were with her had their motherly instincts kick in, treating the whelps like they would their own hatchlings, making sure they were healthy while A每ana continued to birth more.
A每ana would rest in her nest as the elf girls were tending to the wyvern whelps for her. She would soon receive them back into her arms later that evening, wondering about Mallisia's reaction whenever she comes to check on her.
At some point during the princess' rest, an excited sounding squeal would echo through the village, one that A每ana could identify as coming from Mallisia, though for what reason they couldn't quite figure out just yet.
A每ana would awaken from her rest when she heard the excited squealing. She slowly stood up from her nest and poked her own head out from the hut entrance to see what the occasion was. Hopefully, for her, it wasn't anything too bland. But then again, when has anything been bland for her before coming to this village.
She'd find Mallisia sat up in her nest, eggs around her, though one she was squealing over looked far plainer than the other ones. A few other elves quickly came to check, getting just as giddy and congratulating their brethren. Clearly the plain egg was in some way important, at least to them.
A每ana would slowly and cautiously walk over to Mallisia's nest before laying her eyes on the plain egg. She had no idea what the significance of the plain egg was, but she could sense it was something important to the village. She then squat down next to the nest, hoping to learn more from her lover.
Luckily, Mallisia noticed the curious look and started to explain. "It's an elf egg!" She happily chirped, "Most of the eggs we lay are for the beasts that fertilised them in the first place, but rarely, we get to lay one that'll hatch into an actual elf!" She said, "This is the first one I've ever laid!"
A每ana smiled for Mallisia and hugged her over the nest. "Congratulations, beloved!" The princess would then begin to kiss her deeply in the mouth to help affirm her love for her. She then pulled back to ask, "So what name have you decided for her?"
"Alicia." She answered, "Its a name I decided on a long time ago." She said, cradling the egg in her arms, although the rest of her eggs, all far more colourful, with the same strange pattern speckled across the shell, were clearly being kept carefully.
"That sounds like a lovely name." She gave the egg a gentle stroke on its shell. "Oh, I never got to ask. How old are you and, well, all of the other elves here like Vallery?" She had no idea if what she asked was an appropriate question or not.
Mallisia positvely beamed as A每ana gently stroked the egg, with one of the elves chiming in. "Mal's 26, Val's 27." She said, "On the younger side in the grand scheme of things." She added. "Some of our kind manage to reach their hundreds, but that's not too common."
"Oh wow, so not that old then," A每ana said as she kept gently stroking the egg. "I mean, I admit that dragonblooded humans live usually twice as long as regular humans - maybe even thrice - and retain their beauty for longer too. I'm only 52, and I have the face of a 26 year old like Mal. The oldest one I knew was my great-grandmother, and she was about 299 when she died."
"There's folklore about elves in their thousands, but we're not sure how real any of that was." The girl shrugged, brushing her hair to the side, some hints of grey visible in it.
"Well, moving on from age," A每ana would request, "you wouldn't mind me or Vallery being the extra moms for Alicia, would you?" She hoped her request would be taken well, for it was with good intent on helping her raise the child as well as her own, even if they weren't related.
"Of course not!" Mallisia happily answered, her smile still positively radiant.
"We all take care of hatchlings here." One of the elves said, "And for elf ones, we all pitch in to make sure she grows up strong and healthy."
"Even for a dragonblooded elf?" She asked out of the blue. She waited for a moment before proceeding to explain. "I've been thinking in my own mind on how to grant the dragonblooded trait onto the next generation of elves. It'll take time for me to work out every exact detail, but I believe it can be done."
They gave that oddly cute head tilt that she'd become familiar with from the village residents, but their smiles seemed to indicate that they were interested to see their future hatchlings evolve.
A每ana would then lean her own head down to the egg to kiss it gently on its shell. She then kisses Mallisia on the nose real quick before she then goes back to her own hut to check on the wyvern whelps she gave birth to.
Mallisia let out a happy chirp in response to the kiss to her nose, continuing to tend to her eggs carefully as the group dispersed back to their own nests. While they were fully expecting to give up the dragon eggs to the wyverns that fertilised them, they were expecting A每ana's young would stick around.
In fact, there was a good reason A每ana's wyvern whelps would stick around: they would turn out to be growing up differently than the ones in the eggs. For one thing, their wings were more suited for gliding rather than powered flight, and they appeared to have more humanoid chests. As autumn rolled around, A每ana would end up being affected by her own aura again; this time, trying to go after high protein and fat based foods in the forests. Whether or not the elves would be affected as well or or if their own instincts would have them do so to prepare for winter, she didn't know.
Most of the elves would find themselves being affected by the princess's aura, slowly slipping into a slight obsession with her and the wyverns she'd birthed. The few that hadn't been bred by the beasts instead found themselves slipping into a sort of heat, spending a good amount of time furiously masturbating to the thought of wyvern cock. Although they drifted to picturing dragons as well as a result of A每ana's aura working its magic on them too...
A每ana would, one day during early-mid autumn, try her luck fishing by a nearby river. She had a craving for meat ever since autumn began, as if driven on by the urge to bulk up before winter. Trouble was she had no idea what she was supposed to do and was simply trudging through the water and failing comically to grab on by hand.
The girls that were currently with her just giggled with each failed grab, the village were so infatuated with her that she practically always had at least of couple of elves by her side, although they weren't being particularly helpful.
A每ana would continue to struggle in trying to catch a fish from the river by bare hand. But she got exhausted after about 10 minutes or so. She stood there completely still before she turned her head before diving down into the deeper part of the river in the middle. She then quickly surfaced after a minute and brought a catfish as long as an orc's leg up with her. But she was having trouble keeping it under control because it was thrashing about as she tried swimming back to the shore.
The elves that were with her at the time seemed a bit taken aback by her suddenly diving into the river. "Your highness!" One of them squeaked in surprised, the small group gasping as she surfaced with the huge catfish that would serve well in feeding the village she was slowly becoming the ruler of.
A每ana would soon reach the shore of the river, still wrestling for control of the catfish she was carrying. She was wondering if the two elves who came along were gonna help her or not because she looked like she really was going to need it.
Luckily, the two soon came to their senses and rushed to help her, only feeding the aura's influence over them more. Whether it would cause A每ana to start seeing the elves as her loyal subjects to rule over was still anyone's guess.
A每ana was just exhausted after hauling the larger than normal catfish, letting the two elves help pull it and her to shore. She then pulls the elves onto her body, wanting to feel their body warmth to heat herself up a bit. For now, she sees them purely as family, but the idea that she would lord over them after the coming winter isn't too far off.
Thankfully she'd grown used to their natural warmth, with the two girls pressing themselves against her to warm her up, also exposing themselves to the aura more and more as they snuggled up to the princess.
As they snuggled up to her, the aura would tap into the two elf girl's minds and souls, enhancing their loyalty and love for her in a maternal sense of the word. She lifted herself up a bit to let them suckle on her breasts as a reward for helping her.
They couldn't help but silently worship her as the aura continued to influence them, each taking a tit into their mouth once the princess presented them to her loyal subjects.
A每ana would just hold her two subjects against her breasts with her wings before then going to grab the large catfish and dragging it all the way back to the village. Once she dropped it off, she walked off to find another spot for meat before winter.
The elves happily welcomed her back, most of them referring to her as "your highness" by now, as her aura continued to slowly turn the monster girls into her devoted loyal followers. Whenever they weren't busy carrying out tasks for the village, the elves were happily tending to A每ana's needs.
A每ana would hand off the catfish for the girls to break down and cook while she was away to get more. She would still carry the two elf girls in her wings to suckle upon her breasts.
Meanwhile, one of the wyvern children she birthed in the village would hang out inside Mallisia's hut, aiding in guarding her eggs and keeping them warm for her. By now, they were each about the size of a small boar.
Thanks to the help from the wyvern offspring, Mallisia was able to do more things around the village than she normally would when she had eggs to watch over, but currently she was napping in her nest, purring in her sleep.
The wyvern whelp, on the other hand, was napping on top of Mallisia, with one wing splayed over the elf girl's shoulder and the other splayed over her ass.
Mallisia continued to purr, the touch to her butt making her smile in her sleep. The elves were all rather excited to see A每ana's wyverns grow, if only to see how their beloved princess' offspring would be like.
Meanwhile, A每ana was still looking for a suitable source of protein when she stopped by a tree thanks to a sweet smell. She looked upward, and she saw fruit from the branches above, bright red and orange in their colorations.
