The Eleventh Elven Elevation Chapter 2 ©

You probably want to read Chapter one first. The first chapter does not have much sex in it but certainly introduces the main characters to you. All the different names for the main character, like Girt, Tiguaak, Bhavishya or master, is with a purpose. I’m not sorry this might be confusing.

The Eleventh Elven Elevation Chapter 2 Interlude

“Are you as excited as I am Alex? Feeding month again. Finally.”

“No, I am not. Feeding is draining. I”d rather be in the mines, getting my strength back.”

“Feeding month? Draining? Nude sitting sessions in a comfy chair for 12 hours a day for the duration of a month? Draining? You don’t have to do anything Alex. It is us girls doing all the work. On our knees. You don’t have to do anything besides getting a hardon. There is no reward for us girls. When us girls do a good job we have to call for The Queen, and she finishes the job.”

“Haha Cindy, you said the same last time we had a feeding month together. What was it, 12 years ago?”

“Yeeah, about that long I guess, Alex.”

“At least you like working with me. And having you do the sucking is a bonus, I”ll admit you that Cindy. Of all girls here I think you have the nicest pair of tits. Are you lactating already?”

“I don’t know. Here, have a try.”

Cindy offered her right teat to Alex. He sucked it contentedly.

“Hmm, yes. Wonderful. It is flowing already. Now give me the other. Oh, yeah. This stuff is great. I love your African descend. I can imagine it tastes like chocolate. My dear Cindy, this is nectar for the gods.”

“Me African? You are a funny guy. But I can see my milk is a potent aphrodisiac. Wow, some erection you are sporting. Hallelujah. Feeling divine already Alex? Can I start sucking your dick? It looks yummy.”

“No Cindy, please wait until we have to. Once the queen has finished me off a few times I will wish to be in the mines.”

“You have not heard the new rule have you?”

“What new rule Cindy?”

“There were some runaways the past year. The sucking regime has been adjusted to two ejaculations a day instead of perpetual trials. And the queen is sick again.”

“Again? She was sick 65 years ago too. I remember that. She did not come for cum for three weeks. And that last week she only came for cum a few times.”

“It has been said the Queen has not eaten once last month. It is far worse than last time and again in the north. The one 65 years ago was not strong enough and this one is.”

“How do you know this one is strong enough?”

“The comment of the Queen, before she passed out was; “Compare him with the one 65 years ago. It is as if we are looking into the sun instead of watching a dying candle.”

“You know the rules Alex. The Queen is sick. Fancy to follow the filling rules You want to knock me up?”

“You want to get pregnant and live one life above the ground Cindy? Instead of eternality down here? You want me to father a child with you?”

“Yes Alex, if anyone. I would like it to be you.”

“100 years with you Cindy. If that is not temptation, there is none. Spread your legs girl. I have got some sowing to do.”

“No, in all of my years of service I never have sucked a guy to the end. I want a taste of it.”

“Cindy, there is no guarantee I can get you pregnant so we should not waste anything. Besides, once you are expecting you can suck me to your heart’s content. Spread your legs girl, I have got some babymakers coming for you.”

The precum was oozing out of Alex’s dick and he could just ram his pole into Cindy easily. Cindy rode onto her cloud immediately and this first fuck in two hundred years for Alex made him come with Cindy right away as well.

“Oohh Alex, unghnmm. I can feel it, ungnhmm, oohh, ungnhmm, oohh, unghnm. Here Alex, put your hand here. Can you feel it? The warmth? Oohh, Alex, thank you, oohh, Alex, fill me up anytime. Oooohhhnghnmm mannnn, this is good.”

“If this was not some good fucking, I don’t know what is. Damn girl, you rock. But I will not love you until you are pregnant. If I don’t get you knocked up this month our ticket out of here is not valid. I’m not going to love someone I will not be seeing another 12 years.”

That was the moment the coordinator chose to bother us with his administrative protocols and rules;

“Cindy! Alex! Could not you wait for 10 minutes for the Queen to be announced sick officially, rutting on a rumor, you pair of rabbits! Oh. I’m sorry Cindy. Oh my, you’re glowing. I think Alex hit the right spot. Let me taste you………..Yes Cindy, Alex, congratulations. Have a party together. Come see me in my office tomorrow. I will make sure I have everything ready for your life above. Oh, how wonderful, the Queen will be thrilled.”

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The Eleventh Elven Elevation Chapter 2

“Boys, girls, attention please, and that includes you as well Mr. Adakai. Where are you with your thoughts. I do not have time for dreamers in my class. One would think you are twelve years old instead of eighteen.”

“I’m trying to reach the First Elevation sir. Is not that what this class is about, Elevation. That’s what my schedule says it is sir. Tuesday, third period, Elevation.”

I heard the class laugh at me making my comment. Perhaps there were some smiles but I doubted that. I did not consider my classmates smart enough to understand I was serious this time and apart from that I also did not think I had that many friends in this class. As a matter of fact, I did not have many friends at all. I liked everybody and treated all people accordingly. It just happened people did not give the same treatment back to me. Ever since I spotted I was the odd one out I know subconsciously that I was not able to endear anybody to my personality. Apart from Vicky Goodrich that is. By accident the prettiest girl in class. No, the prettiest girl in school. Vicky Goodrich. My proof I already had reached a lot of Elevations.

Mr. Frye left me in my thoughts of Vicky coming to my house yesterday, chauffeured by her father. He droned on about the Tenth Elevation having occurred in the year AD1111. It was unbelievable to me someone came up with this nonsense. I really did not understand these Elvish teachings or comprehend a single theory of these degenerated Elves about correlating our Elvish powers with the Gregorian Calendar. I was convinced all Eleven Elevations to be embedded in the Elves themselves. The problem was nobody in Juneau apart from Amaqjuaq agreed with me. People did not see the power of Elves even when it showed them right in their face. Everyone was waiting for the year AD11,111. The year that according to the prophecies the Eleventh Elevation would occur. We only had to wait 9,000 years and it would happen. That is what all Elves believed. I did not. I had practiced ten Elevations on myself and on Vicky Goodrich. I just had to reach the Eleventh to complete myself.

Finally, the bell rang. I wanted to leave the classroom but Mr. Frye addressed me saying;

“Mister A.dakai, please follow me to the principle.”

“Yes, sir.”

I saw Vicky’s disappointment. I know she had plans for me this break. For sure she did not anticipate me talking to her father during lunch instead of talking with her. Mr. Frye opened the door to the principle’s office after two knocks. He did not wait for an answer, so this happening was premeditated and stood separate from whatever happened in Mr. Frye’s class today.

I entered the room and saw the whole board present. All nine members, Mr. Goodrich and Mr. Frye sitting in a circle and me standing in the middle. Eleven Elves. Now, this was some serious shit. I immediately went into the First Elevation and scanned their faces. I was the only one.

With Elves in my back, I choose to be focused on what I called Dimension Control. Nobody could harm me physically because my physical presence was out of sync with reality, only my image and my senses present in the room.

“Mister Adakai, you have had enough warnings to withhold yourself from your heresies to our beliefs.

Without a further trial, we banish you from our community here in Juneau. You are forbidden to have any contact with any Elf from our community and you will be escorted to the airport by Ms. Cuch and Mr. Merculief. You will receive a ticket to Seattle, Washington State, and from there you will be free to make a life for yourself. Do not ever come back. Beware and behold Mr. Adakai, you are banished from the Alaskan Elvish Community. You are to remain here in this room until transportation has arrived.

Is there anything you have to say for yourself Mr. Adakai?”

He got me there. I was utterly confused. Yesterday he gave his credit card to his daughter and ordered her to buy a completely new wardrobe and after she saved multiple stores from possible bankruptcy he brought her to my house to have her cherry popped. We only 69-ed, but still, we could have fucked. And then today, he banishes me from the Elven community. Today he had me deported to Seattle. Me? Why?

The moment I would start to speak my Dimension Control would fade if not disappear completely, so I wanted to say as little as possible like ‘No Sir’, but I was also eager to at least say goodbye to Vicky. I chose the latter, I chose to trust him, stepped out of Dimension Control and said,

“I would like to say goodbye to your daughter Vicky sir. I understand you want to punish me for my beliefs and I think Vicky can cope with the situation when we can have a proper goodbye, sir.”

I immediately went back into Dimension Control and heard Mr. Goodrich say,

“I love my daughter Mr. Adakai and I know it would pain her if she would never see you again without a proper goodbye. Seeing Vicky for a last time will be granted to you but you will have to say your goodbyes in this room with all of us present and refrain yourself from your heresy.”

I went out Dimension Control again and said, “Thank you sir”, and went back in. Not a single reason to forget correct protocol.

Mr. Frye left the room and came back with Vicky not five minutes later.

I really wanted to hug Vicky and I know she would panic when she could see me but not feel me so I dropped Dimension Control to the lowest possible level and raised Empathy to the highest possible level. Not Now I would know when someone in the room got angry and act accordingly. I suspect Mr. Frye told Vicky what was going on in the room because she flew into my arms, crying. I was happy not being forced to talk and just hugged and caressed her.