And Then The Elven Nation Attacked 1 (Patreon)

I have a bit of an issue.

"I should've expected that a monogendered species wouldn't exactly have clothes for someone that's got a dick," I muttered as I looked at the green thong that Neem had passed me. The chief of the elves had brought me clothes to wear, an ornate outfit meant for a high ranking member of their society.

The top, despite looking like it would be complicated, actually was rather easy to put on, it was sort of similar to a corset and at first I thought it wouldn't fit me because the white fabric that went over my chest seemed too small, but when I worked my tits into it, I actually felt it expand, it was actually similar to the feeling of a condom stretching along my skin. According to Neem, this stretchy fabric can be made out of leaves from Yggdrassil, which can apparently be turned into a latex-like substance by boiling it in the water that sprouts from the God Tree's roots.

I put on the green gloves that went up to my biceps and the thigh high boots, as well, but I was once again left with the conundrum.

The thong was very small, I hummed to myself. There was no way my cock would fit inside it, at least, not comfortably. Even flaccid this body's pretty gifted. While absent mindedly thanking the god-tree given knowledge of how to actually put on these clothes, I decided to just... try it.

I had to crouch and bend over and try all sorts of means to move without my breasts getting in the way, this isn't like I expected it, I had almost expected they'd be like water balloons hanging from my chest, but it's nothing like that, especially with my top on, but they still affect my balance, their weight is definitely there as I move, and their bulk is also a bit of an issue, but my top thankfully keeps them out of the way if I bend over, so I can step into the panties and then pull my thong up, only to indeed meet the problem I was expecting.

My cock was still hanging out.

I rubbed the bridge of my nose. This was an issue... I took a deep breath and then grabbed my cock, luckily now that I'm not erect, it's not that big of a deal to touch it, and only the phantom sensations of my previous masturbation coursed through me as I sort of... tucked it in, pushing it so it went a little between my legs. I felt the ghostly sensation of my own meat sliding along the lips of my pussy, and what a thought that was. I bit my lip and hissed, but I was able to pull the panties back up before I lost my nerve.

However, as I pulled the strings that connected the front and back up and over my hips to where they would sit, I couldn't contain the moan that escaped my mouth as I felt the sensation of my own cock pressing against my pussy lips.

"Ugh, this wouldn't be such a big deal if I could just, like, retract it or something," I muttered to myself-

I'm a fucking idiot.

A weird sensation hit me and the information was downloaded in my brain. The entire structure of a human pelvis, both a male and a female human's pelvis I should say, complete with diagrams for both, skeletal and muscular structure, with names for all the bones and all the muscle groups, thank you internet. I tried to play around and see what muscles I can activate down there, especially the ones closer to my crotch, and while none of them worked, testing things around eventually brought me a result.

It felt... weirdly good, and I hissed out in pleasure as I clenched my anus at the same time as a weird schlorping sound that reached my ears alongside a moan as I nearly stumbled, damn, my own voice sounds sexy to my ears.

Tentatively, I reached down and touched my crotch. It... well it wasn't flat, my panties were clinging to my mound and showing off my cameltoe, but, no penis. I can still feel it, I can definitely feel it inside me...

In fact...

I closed my eyes and worked my muscles, testing the different groups, clenching and unclenching and relaxing and tightening different parts of my body, and I found that I could move something like an internal muscle that was near my taint, and by sort of pushing or pulling at it, I could-

Another weird schlorping noise reached my ears and my panties felt tight, tighter than even when I had my dick out before, they were stretching quite a bit to contain my cock, but not just that, this time I even actually pushed out my testicles. So I did have those. This is clearly some sort of magic... I try to pull them back in, and indeed, they go back in. I pull down my panties and though I intellectually know that my penis should be there, there's nothing to indicate I'm anything but a normal elf.

The Goddess gave this to me so that I could hide my existence. I only now realize because I only now thought about it... but I suppose that with the way elves dress in this world, it would be extremely obvious that I'm not a regular elf if anybody were to look at me. The disadvantages of the extremely sexy hentai elf culture I suppose. Worth it for the eyecandy though.

Alright, after testing to make sure I can do this back and forth in a heartbeat, I consider myself ready, and finally check myself over in a mirror. Had my cock been out, it'd be twitching, as it is, I feel the tingle in both my pussy and my cock as I look at myself in the mirror. Elves are the best, of course!

Trying to not distract myself with my own sexiness, I checked my hair to make sure everything was in order, and after that was done, I finally stepped outside, for the first time.

The Elder didn't tell me much but the download of information from Yggdrassil did, and I stepped out of the log cabin, to find myself in a quaint little village. A cobblestone road ran through the middle, and my house was a few steps away from it. A path of beaten dirt, compressed into a paved road by hand, connected my house to the main cobblestone road, and many other houses, most of them bigger than mine, were connected to it by curvy paths that spread from the main cobblestone road vein.

I hummed and looked at the entire town before following one end of the road towards the distance, it went towards the tree of Yggdrassil. Everywhere else I saw, the far horizon was a sea of trees.

"This is such bullshit," I muttered as I realized I could count individual trees, regular sized not the hypergiant Yggdrassil, a few kilometers away, if I concentrated. I hummed and looked around, my vision isn't quite telescopic, but I still need to change focus, so to speak. It's automatic however, and I don't seem to have a tunnel vision problem. It's disorienting for a few brief moments, especially as I look down at my gloves and when I focus and look deeply, I can see the microscopic dust particles, or at least it feels like I do. Comparing this to regular human vision is like comparing a humble pair of binoculars with the Hubble telescope.

My dynamic vision was also very good, as I could detect movement real easily, especially as I saw a giant wasp easily the size of a house flying over the tops of the trees and I could see its wings, normally an invisible buzzing blur for human eyes, moving before my eyes. I wonder how many frames per second I can perceive? A quick search tells me that this isn't exact science but humans seem to perceive anywhere between 30 to 60 frames a second...

But I digress.

I took in a deep breath. The scent of nature fills my nostrils and the air of the forest fills my lungs. My house stinks of sex and cum, even after it was cleaned, and the fresh air is very nice. I look around.

This is...

My home.

A sleepy, quiet little elven village, of about a hundred elves. A lot of elves live quite boring lives. My ears twitch, and of course my hearing is also busted. I can hear a lot of things, birds in the distance, muffled voices of people talking about methods to cut glass, a nearby hare running from a tiger and diving into tall grass...

I stepped onto the cobblestone road and followed the other end with my eyes towards the monster infested forest. Focusing let me see some sort of semi transparent bluish mist. My brain knows what this is, it's called mana, it's magical energy and it's the reason why the elves live in such an incredibly fertile land and why there's so many monsters in the forest.

The first thing I had to think about was that if my task was to bring the elves to dominance over the world, the first problem we had was the fact that we were surrounded by future enemies and currently, we were too scattered and too few to actually defend ourselves. Even if each one of us was worth ten, fifty, a hundred of any other species, that only made each loss all the more poignant, and eventually, we would be overrun.

My nose and ears twitched, and my eyes caught movement. A giant bird flying in the distance, carrying the wasp that had flown over the trees.

Right, the monsters closest to the elven settlement were badass, but ironically, they were too powerful to actually leave the hyperdense miasma environment of the forest, which was jam packed with magical mist that would keep them sustained and supplied. Alright, that much at least gave us both a layer of protection from invasion and kept us safe from the monsters themselves.

The barrier of Yggdrassil kept the miasma away and as long as the magical energy was as pure as the Goddess kept it for us, the monsters could not step into our lands.

I crossed an arm under my breasts and rested my other elbow on my left hand, resting my cheek on my right hand and then the weight on the left arm, tapping my cheek and closing my eyes to try to think.

"Ah! Savior!"

My ears caught the whisper despite her being several meters away. Elves, of course, are accustomed to their incredibly powerful senses, and we can literally have whispered conversations from several meters away. Somehow, noises aren't too loud when we approach each other, as Neem proved when she walked up to me and took my hands into hers, bringing them to her face and kissing my knuckles.

"This lowly elder is pleased to see you up and about," she said.

"Yes - I needed some fresh air. The knowledge download was... intense," I muttered. "I was thinking," I said, "we have many things to work on," I said, "and if the knowledge I've been granted is correct, we don't have that much time. Neem, I have information, but that doesn't include individual thoughts and feelings of people," I said. "Tell me, what are the general thoughts of elves when it comes to reproduction?"

Neem hummed, joining me in staring at the distance. "Us elves," she began, "well, reproduction is a strange matter."

I knew that of course.

Elves could not create other elves through sexual reproduction. That was not because they couldn't become pregnant, it was actually the opposite, they could be impregnated by every other intelligent species, though the child born from the union would always be of the father's species no matter what. This much I knew, of course. The children of elves would always have longer lifespans than the norm and greater physical and magical abilities, but would otherwise be a perfectly indistinguishable member of their father's species.

"Elves don't leave these forests very often, and with the stories of what occurs outside... many of the younger ones wish to see the outside world but fear the possibility of being kidnapped for their abilities."

I hummed, one hand reaching for my crotch. There was no information on what would happen should I ejaculate inside an elf. They weren't very fertile at all, but... I could still try.

It's not like you'd have to convince me to go put my dick in a sexy elf. In fact, I was itching to get started with Neem right then and there. I still remember the sensation of her tongue on my dick as she cleaned me up after I came.

"What about the possibility of war coming to us? The monsters in the forest are strong, but - each of us is worth a fortune to the races outside," I muttered, closing my eyes and thinking deeply. "There will come a time when someone will come to subdue us, to enslave us, to turn us into their broodmares to produce their next generations..."

It was a somber thought, but considering all the attempts at creating super soldiers in reality and fiction, impregnating elves to produce fast-maturing, long-lived, strong and magically powerful children was simply the easiest way to create an elite force. And that's assuming we don't just get turned into sex slaves. We are hentai elves after all, I'm reminded of this fact by looking over Neem once again, her long braid now behind her, and her entire body leaving very little to the imagination, she was just way too hot to concentrate for a few moments, so I had to forcefully avert my gaze.

"War is coming. That's why I'm here," I said. "I'm here to save the Elves."

"Yes... Savior," she began, "what must we do? As the Elder, I will do everything in my power to see your vision come true," she said. "If necessary I will convince all of the others to support you as well."

"We have many problems to deal with," I said. "The first, is that the elven race is too scattered."

Indeed. The land we had was extremely huge for only two thousand elves, and we were scattered around it. This was the largest village we had, and it was only of a hundred people. Most elves lived scattered in homes all over theclearing in the middle of the forest, some lived among the branches of Yggdrassil, and a couple dozen lived outside the forests.

"In order to truly defend ourselves, first, we must cease being just a people, and join together to truly become a nation," I said.

"Oh, I see... I suppose we are a bit of a loose gathering, unlike the countries from the outside world," Neem muttered, bringing her hands together, her fingertips touching each other as she began tapping them against one another in thought, every movement making her breast jiggle a little, as she wasn't wearing any sort of support.

"Do you know what the building blocks of a nation are, Elder?" I asked.

"I... wouldn't dare to presume I know better than you, Savior," she said.

I hummed. Well, lucky me, I have access to knowledge far greater than mine.

"We need an identity, we need a consolidated government, we need a functional economy, we need a cohesive society and we need to sustain an environment in which we can thrive," I explained, raising a hand and making a wide circular gesture before spiraling back to the middle and clenching my hand closed.

"We are Elves, that's our identity... I suppose we have the Council of Elders for our government. While we don't use money like the foreign nations do, we do have a basic barter system, though I suppose we are rather hermit-like so I wouldn't know if we have a cohesive society, and our environment is cared for by the Goddess' power, is it not?"

I closed my eyes and shook my head.

"What brings us together? Our race?" I asked. "Clearly that doesn't work for anyone else. And I don't think it does for us. Yes, you and any other elf have a shared species, but- is 'Elf' the only thing that describes you?" I asked.

"I... no?" the Elder asked, confused.

"That's correct," I said. "You're an elf, but you're much more than just your race, your species," I muttered. "You're an Elf of Yggdrassilia, the Goddess of Life and Creation's own forest, you are a chosen child, fruit of her effort... this is where we start," I declared, making a sweeping gesture along the village. "See this very village?" I asked. "There's no organization. Houses are just plopped down where they will fit. Many are empty, left that way because their owner abandoned them," I said. "There are no rules, no regulations, no organization," I muttered.

"We've never needed those before..."

"Conflict looms upon the blessed lands," I spoke, clenching my fist, and turning around to face her, taking her in my arms. "Elder Neem," I said, looking her in the eye. I realize now, I'm taller than her, just by enough that I'm looking down at her, very slightly. "I will bring our people together," I said, "I will turn us into the Nation of Yggdrassil," I added, closing the distance. "I will reform our national identity, I will create a system of government, I will establish a functional economy, I will develop our society until it's cohesive, and I will truly take stewardship of the goddess' land, this I swear to you," I said, resting my palm against her cheek.

"Savior... you truly are the goddess-sent one," she muttered, her left hand reaching up to cradle my right, on her cheek. "Though I've always dreamed, I never imagined it would be within my lifetime," she said, closing her eyes and leaning her head against my hand. "I've been a lousy elder, and a worse leader. I shall gladly entrust my role to you," she spoke, "if you would have it."

I shook my head.

"Not just yet... no, you are the chosen leader of the elven people," I said, resisting the urge to just push her down to the ground and fuck her milfy elven pussy until she was carrying my babies. Work first, pleasure, later. "First... I will need you to call the Elders to convene," I said.

Though Neem might be ostensibly the leader of the elves, their government was very loose, and for the most part, it would only come into play in times of crisis, purely because there was no reason for them to get involved in day to day operations for most people. The elves were very lax and loose in terms of law, and the excess and abundance of resources meant they hardly ever had disputes.

"This world is in a fragile state of peace, until the equilibrium breaks," I muttered. "And when that day comes I will be prepared for it," I said, "will you help me?" I asked. "Will you aid me in making this country as strong as it can be, will you help me save the future of the Elven Nation of Yggdrassil?" I asked.

"Yes, my Savior, whatever you require of this Elder, it shall be done," she responded, "you who act in the name of the goddess, you have my full allegiance," she spoke.

"Good. Alright," I said, "then would you become the first to become my woman?" I asked.

She blushed bright red. "Ah... my Savior, I am but an old woman," she said. "Surely, you wouldn't take me as your bride when there are many other young ladies, many times more beautiful than I," she said, looking aside.

I cupped her chin and turned her to face me, tilting her head slightly so I could lean in and kiss her, our lips pressing against each other's, she returned the kiss with even more enthusiasm than I was putting in, though we didn't open our mouths, our tongues didn't meet quite yet. Funny to think that she's sucked my cock and this is a more intimate situation.

"Elder Neem," I said, "I will also make them my women," I said.

"E-Eh?" she blinked. "Savior, what does that mean?" she asked.

"I will love each and every one of the elves of this Nation," I said, taking her free hand in mine. She was clearly distracted by the weird sound my body made as I pushed my dick out, full package this time, and then had her grasp my stiffening prick. "All of you will become my women, and I will cherish you and adore you," I said.

"Savior... the goddess chose you for your boundless love for us..." she said, her eyes filling with tears.

"Ah, I, was I-" my panic surged, fearing I had offended her. "You don't have to, it's okay, I, I won't force myself on a woman, if-"

"I was a fool!" she cried out, "yes, a thousand times yes, I will become your woman!!" Neem added, "How could I have thought your affection was so limited you could only care for one woman at a time?" she said. "Would you kindly forgive this foolish elder for her limitations?" she asked, rubbing my cock with her hand.

I surprised myself with how sexy the moan I let out was. "If you keep doing that and suck me off like last time I'll give you a blanket pardon," I spoke, chuckling. "But- we should stop," I said. "Iif you keep going I might just claim you right here and now, and that would be quite messy," I said.

She nodded. "Alright... If I may offer you advice," she spoke, "if you make all of the elders your women first of all, it would be easiest to push reform," she spoke.

While there wasn't much in the way of structure, there were some vestiges of a government structure. Each of the elders had influence with groups of elves for different reasons, and there were loose groupings of people that could be thought of as something similar to guilds, wherein younger elves would learn crafts or trades from older elves, and the eldest elves with the most accumulated skills and knowledge were seen as something akin to a leader in these loose organizations.

I agreed with her that bringing them to our side would certainly make things way easier.

"Perhaps revealing yourself to them first, before we announce your existence as the Savior to the public at large, could be a good first step?" she asked. "I will support you as best as I can," she said.

I nodded. "Then I will make my pitch directly to the elders. Can you set up meetings with them?"

"Yes! Would you like to meet them individually or all at the same time?" she asked.

I had originally intended to just sort of meet them all at once and make a single impassioned speech, but... maybe meeting them one at a time would be better to win them over?

"I think one at a time is best," I said, finally.

"Alright. Then I will set that up," Neem said, "I think I know who we can meet with first, Elder Kalatina... she's the one most likely to be available," the leader of the elves muttered.

I nodded. The knowledge flowed into my mind when I searched the keyword in my head. Elder Kalatina... Hm, I see 'Dark Elves' are a thing, of sorts. The image in my head was of a younger looking woman, one who wasn't into the milf territory like Neem was. Dark Elves had more of an affinity for the Earth and its Mineral bounty. Kalatina was the greatest smith in the village, and was also the one who more or less ran the Miners' Guild, for lack of better terms. The Dark Elves that were more comfortable underground watched the roots of Yggdrassil and protected them from plagues and pests.

Apparently in the far past, a simple worm had managed to reach the roots of Yggdrassil by sheer coincidence and perseverance, and gnawed and devoured the roots it could reach until it grew massively in size and power, becoming an entity of such incredible power that it had actually been one of the very few times that most races had joined hands together, especially as its young threatened to overrun the world and devour it all.

Thus, the Dark Elves were greatly respected for their tireless protection of the roots of Yggdrassil.

My cock throbbed at the thought of the immense hotness of a brown hottie with a body just as staggeringly sexy as any of the other elves. I looked at Neem, who smiled a little confusedly at me, and then I pulled her into my cabin to get rid of this budding erection before we went to see Kalatina.