"Where is your queen!" A man with flowing Silver hair asks a female who donned a skimpy outfit consisting of a tight leather torso guard which hugged her elastic boobs and a s tight brown skinny shorts that highlights her wide hips and her perky butt.

Behind her was a human sized bow and a quiver full of arrows.

The cold detached look on her pretty face along with her flowing silver hair added greatly to her charm.

"Her Majesty would see you when she wants to see you." She said before turning her head to the side in the process displaying her pointy ears hidden from her silky silver locks.

"YOU HAVE TO LET ME IN!!" The male with desperation clear in his voice. Within their moment of discussion, a loud resounding BOOM from the heavens echoed throughout the island as the ground beneath them trembled with vigor. An invisible gush of majestic wind blasted apart the very walls of the house before them.

Two figures were sent flying along with various household items which destroyed upon smashingly contacting the ground. In the midst of this chaos, a beautiful figure gracefully laid out on the bed as she weakly stared at the tiny figure floating in the center of the room.

*Swoosh!*

A figure appears beside the male man as if he teleported from nowhere before internally starring at the tiny figure in the air.

"Ancestor!" The entire people present immediately bowed in greeting to the figure who had appeared. His short neat blonde hair along with his contrasting blue eyes gave him the presence of a benevolent father figure/protector to all the elves present. At age 2,530 he has kept his youthful figure of being in his early 40's.

"Father!" A soothing feminine voice as soft as the calm waves of the Pacific called out, drawing everyone's attention to the astonishing beauty resting on the bed.

Her blonde hair sprawled like a field of sun flowers on the bedsheets. Blue pearl like eyes burned with vital force of a raging yet ever calm ocean. Bust and jugs the size of a human head. Yes! I said it! HER JUGS WAS THE SIZE OF A PERSON'S HEAD, PEOPLE!!

Her rear spread comfortably on the soft sheets along with her juicy smooth and flawless thighs. Her green one piece dress slightly wrinkled as she had just given birth, and judging from the sweat on her smooth and beautiful face, it wasn't easy.

"Ah! Enania my child, seems like you have given birth to a monster." Her father, the ancestor said as he approached her and gave her a pat on the head before starring at the rotating baby in the air.

*BOOM!*

A loud shockwave resounded through the ears of the ELF's who shrilled in pain while clutching their sensitive ears. The ancestor simply snapped his fingers and an invisible bubble covered the entire island of 3½ km.

*BANG!*

The heavens roared in celebration as the dark clouds were swept away, bringing forth a lone ray of light which shone down on the oblivious newborn floating in the skies.

"Shit!" Was everyone's thought as they helpless stared at the baby free falling several meters from the air, only to be caught by the very elder who was previously beside the mother. With a slow descent, he brought back the baby into the mother's hands who's face was previously etched with worry now beamed with joy as she snuggled the baby in her arms.

His eyes slowly fluttered open before starring right into the eyes of the mother who felt a shrill run down her spine but soon shook it off with a smile that shook the very steps of the heavens.

"Nador... Nador shall be your name chil-"

"WHERE'S MY SON!!" A loud male voice echoed through the broken and destroyed entrance as a man rushed to the scene with a miniature bump on his forehead. Enania shot him a stink eye that sent shivers down to his very soul, slowly backing away from mama grizzly over here he was met with a hard wall.

'I thought the walls were destroyed?' His hands slowly caressed the wall before his head turned to face it only to see the flawless and fresh elven neck of the elven ancestor who slowly shakes his head along with a disapproving gaze. The elder was 200 cm in height and the now very troubled male was 180 cm.

Before he could utter any word his an ice bolt struck directly to his heart piercing through the tissues and bones and finally his vulnerable heart which froze immediately. Slowly, the ice spread internally through his veins which now glowed ice blue, freezing his blood cells and organs within matter of seconds and Voílá, an ice sculpture was present...

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"And that's how daddy dearest died. The end." Enania said as she tucked the toddler into the blankets before proceeding to snuggle close to him, burying him in her bountiful Milky bombers!

"Ahhh~ the life." The young Nador said as his eyes glowed with a pervy pink glint. Arms streched, target lock, he struck with precision and shamelessness.

*Boink!*

"Ahng~~" A moan escaped Enania's lips as she further punched his head into her breasts. Taking this as his moment of grace Nador sneaked his hands round her huge hugs, tracing the curves and edges as if outlining a fine piece of art.

His hands sneaked into the blouse of her pajamas and with a hard pull, the jugs smacked his face in celebration. His tiny hands squeezed against the meaty fleshy with vigor as he closely watched the white substance dripping down her nipples.

"MY TIME HAS COME!"

*Chomp!*

Taking the entire nipple into his mouth, he sucked like his very life depends on it, and was soon rewarded by the same white substance dripping down his throat in rapid succession.

"Ahng~~"

"Yea~~ Suck mummy's titty~"

"Ahh~~"

With brand new motivation, he continuously sucked the erected nipple of the left fleshy boob, before retracting his head along with the nippple which slipped out of his lips afyer a few seconds with a lewd *plop!*

(WAIT! I SEE SOME CONFUSED EXPRESSIONS... LET'S DO A LITTLE FLASHBACK.)

Edgar, c'mon! Just one raid! What could possibly happen?"

"You just had to jinx it you fucking dummy!" Edgar said as he smacks the head of the fellow-with-the-orange-hair. And FYI? That's his name or rather what he wants to be called.

The illuminating light pink bulb and the scent of cheap perfume wrapped up the entire floor. For some reason, his dumb friend, the-fellow-with-the -orange-hair, had organized a meeting in a strip club.

"....dger? ....DGER!? .... EDGAR!!!!"

"For fuck sake! Why would you organize a meeting in a place full of half naked women along with booming loud sensual music?" Edgar snapped as he has had enough with the strain in his loins.

"It's just a night raid! I promise we won't take anything." Edgar shot him a dry look made him to clear his dry throat with a cough, "*ahem..* Just a little..."

—Intense Stink eye—

"Okay! We'll steal a lot... But it's not stealing if the owners are at home!" He said with a justified smirk which was intercepted by a stray pink material flying straight into his face. Confused, he picked up the material and gave it a stretch to fully observe the cause of his confusion, but a second later, both men appeared flustered as they slowly looked at each other with 'communicative gazes'.

_Edgar: You seeing this bro?_

_Fellow-with-the-orange-hair: Seeing? I can clearly feel it!_

""PANTIES!!""