Deep within a forest guarded by the secrets of labyrinthine magic lies the home of the elves. The land remains perpetually warm, like spring, year-round, free from any external threats. Humans have never dared to tread its soil, unburdened by fear of monsters. This vast and peaceful forest, so flat and pure in its clarity, stagnated in its own tranquility.
Though the elves are kin, their realm is protected by intricate spells of labyrinthine magic incomprehensible to other clans—a de facto extraterritoriality at the clan level. As long as one remains within their own clan’s forest, it offers a safety equivalent to “home” in the human world. While structures did exist, adult elves never forced children to dwell there. To live in the forest, play in the forest, and learn from the forest—that was how an elf cultivated their sensibilities and refinement. Only what remained insufficient was gently taught by the adults. At least within this clan, so long as children avoided climbing unnaturally high trees or recklessly approaching mazes, they enjoyed absolute freedom.
This extended even to matters of sexuality.
Amidst carefree play in the forest, children gradually noticed differences between bodies, felt attraction, and eventually indulged in mutual pleasure. Observing mating among deer, rabbits, or unicorns, they understood what followed physical caresses—and realized they too could mate. Once aware, there was no stopping; nothing could be restrained. Young elves basked under the sun-drenched canopy, rubbing their genitals together until they succumbed to passion.
Yet strangely, the adults of this clan never attempted to intervene. Thus, Joe felt no shame or strangeness regarding sexual acts.
This is the tale of a world hidden deep within such a forest.
Morning began beneath the roots of a great tree.
Warm sunlight pierced his eyelids, and Joe slowly opened his eyes.
Several sisters stood before him—all his older or younger siblings.
”……Good morning.”
“Oh, Joe’s awake!”
“Good morning, big brother Joe!”
Four older sisters remained; one was likely over a hundred years old. Elves ceased growing around eighteen, maintaining their youthful appearance for centuries, making age nearly indistinguishable by sight.
The youngest were ten-year-old Shina and seven-year-old Resta. At fourteen, Joe was among the younger group.
“Where’s sister Ellen?”
Among the sisters gathering fruits and wild greens onto a stump-turned-table, one figure remained missing—a vacant-eyed sister he couldn’t locate.
“Sister Ellen is over in that flower field.”
“She said she’s still sleepy.”
The sisters informed him, so Joe rose, yawned, and began walking.
“Will you wake me up?”
“Yes. I need to make sure you help with breakfast preparation properly.”
“Then please do.”
Surrounded by the watchful glances of his sisters, Joe strolled leisurely along the soft, earthy path.
His sister was found almost immediately—there was no need to search. Perched atop a small mound that rose distinctly above the flower field (rumored to be the grave of an ancient ancestor, though three thousand years was a story he knew nothing about), she slept soundly as usual. Watching Ellen, with her bright golden hair rippling gently in the breeze and sleeping blissfully, Joe let out a sigh. It was nice that she was beautiful, but she was also a lazy sister who spent all day sunbathing. “Ellen, wake up! You’re making Muno and Rinrin do all the work!” “Hmm… Joe-kun…?” Opening her eyes just enough to glance at him, Ellen immediately fell back asleep. This was typical; she rarely woke up on her own. “Aaaah, what a troublesome sister!” Impatient as ever, Joe shook her vigorously. Still no response. “If this doesn’t work…” He swallowed hard, his gaze falling upon his sister’s body wrapped in a grass-green dress. To be honest, since he’d heard she was sleeping again, Joe’s arousal had already begun to stiffen. Sleeping Ellen wouldn’t wake up easily. And once he undressed her and thrust into her relaxed vagina, it felt incredibly good. Whenever Ellen fell back asleep, it was practically his routine to have his way with her until she woke up. “Haa… haa…” Feeling his own breath sound unnaturally loud, he loosened Ellen’s sash without permission, lifted her clothes, slipped them off her body, and tossed them aside. Ellen’s radiant, golden limbs were now fully exposed before Joe’s eyes. He remembered that it was this very body of Ellen that had ended his virginity. The first body one embraces truly is special; no matter how familiar it becomes, excitement still arises. “It’s your fault, sister… You’re the one who won’t wake up…” Extending his tongue from between her buttocks to her vagina, he began to lick. With his tongue, he parted her labia and carefully coated the sensitive flesh beneath with saliva. Even though she wasn’t tense, a dry hole was problematic, so he first thoroughly moistened it with saliva. Still, Ellen didn’t wake up. At this point, where she remained asleep despite such treatment, he worried that if they ventured outside the forest, she might be violated without her knowledge—but then again, she had never left the forest since birth and likely never would. That was simply normal for elves of this forest. Once his tongue grew tired from spreading saliva over her genitals, Joe finally withdrew his member. It was so preoccupied with arousal that he wondered if even saliva wasn’t necessary. His sisters often cheered “Wow~!” at his energetic performance, but Joe himself didn’t fully understand what made it so impressive. His father, Wingus, had never properly shown him his penis, and he had no idea how common premature ejaculation was. Anyway, gripping Ellen’s sleeping buttocks, he pushed inside from her side-lying position with the force of a pinecone collapse. He thought he heard a slightly lustful nasal sound from his sister, but he knew she wouldn’t wake up at this level anyway. Ellen was a born slumberer. “Hey, sister! You’re getting fucked while you sleep again today… I’m using your pussy and inseminating you without permission while you’re asleep… You always complain afterward when you wake up…” Whispering into her ear, Joe slowly savored her vagina. Even without tension, her vagina was exquisite. In fact, whenever he tried to have sex while she was conscious, he had no choice but to ejaculate before Ellen could even get excited—a frustrating irony that made him avoid intimacy during waking hours. Ellen always pouted and scolded him for being terrible, but Joe believed that if he improved his skills, he could please both her and himself, making it a kind of goal for the future. “Aaaah… Ellen’s pussy feels so good… Why do you have such a hot pussy, Ellen? You’re way too erotic…” Jup, jap, went the sounds of premature arousal, saliva, and a hint of natural lubrication. As usual, Ellen continued to sleep peacefully. Encouraged by this, Joe quickened his pace, caressing her beautiful breasts while thoroughly enjoying her soft, dimpled vagina.
Joe clung to Ellen’s body, sucking her nipples with wet, rhythmic sounds, before finally ejaculating. He filled his unconscious older sister’s womb with thick semen, pulse pounding through his veins.
“Haa… haa…”
“N… ugh…”
Ellen woke up right there. Just at that critical moment, Joe ruthlessly withdrew his softening member. Leaving it inserted would have turned this into a losing battle; though he felt bad about it, he chose to flee while still inside her.
“Joe… you? …Ah, again… Again, Joe-kun, while I was sleeping…!!”
“It’s your fault for not waking up, big sister Ellen… Hurry up, Minno and Rinlin sisters have already prepared breakfast.”
“Uuuu…!!”
Glancing nervously at his groin, Joe ignored the threatening glare from his aroused sister and slipped away.
After finishing breakfast and taking a short rest, the younger sisters came over.
“Brother Joe-chan~!”
“Let’s play!”
“Yes, yes.”
Joe sighed with a wry smile as he stood up. The three little sisters were so attached to him; they were truly adorable.
“Let’s knock that fruit down with our pinball guns!”
“Okay!”
Children’s games are directly tied to their way of living in the forest—the method of gathering fruits, how to handle pinball guns or bows and arrows.
“If we succeed, you get a reward.”
“Yay!”
Joe watched from behind as each sister used her handmade pinball gun to aim for fruit growing high on the trees.
There were no undergarments beneath their skirts; Joe had ordered them to remove everything before he arrived.
“A! Brother, I hit it!”
“Good. Lania gets first pick of the reward.”
“Yes!!”
Lania, Joe’s youngest sister by one year, shook her golden ponytail and eagerly stripped off her clothes, then leaped toward him.
“Brother Joe-chan…♪”
“There, there. Such a good girl.”
“Mmm…♪”
Joe hugged Lania and began fondling her immature body with lustful hands. Though her figure was slender, Lania’s distinctly feminine curves had become noticeably softer to the touch over the past year or two.
“Brother Joe-chan, let’s be naughty…? Yes, put your little dick inside…♪”
“If you’re not wet enough, it’ll hurt.”
“It doesn’t matter if it hurts! Let’s do it quickly! I love Brother Joe’s crotch because it feels so good…♪”
“I like Lania’s pussy too! Hurry up and learn to get as wet as your older sisters whenever you want!”
“Yeah, I’ll do my best…♪” Caressing Lania as she pressed her hips against Joe with mounting excitement, he bit gently at her ear before thrusting inside. The younger sisters watched their lecherous older brother and sister with envy before returning to their pachinko game, aiming for the wooden fruit.
“Brother Joe, I love you, I love you…♪ Brother Joe, go deeper, so much deeper! You could thrust even harder than that!”
“You idiot, didn’t Sister Rinrin tell you to cherish your seed?”
“But… haaah, I want to be filled with my brother so much more…”
“Make sure you don’t become any more lustful than Sister Ellen.”
“I-I am! Brother’s already a pervert who happily takes off his sisters’ underwear!”
“Well, maybe not. But Sister Rinrin warned that if you get too wild, you might accidentally impale your child without realizing it.”
“N-No way! I’m going to have my brother’s baby!”
“Alright, alright. Just keep your lust in check.”
“Y-Yes, just a little bit of lust…”
Amidst this twisted conversation, he suddenly ejaculated deep inside Lania. “Haaah… Brother’s… cum…♪” Lania, accepting the release, stiffened happily for a few seconds before relaxing.
Both Lania and Shina are under a magic spell preventing pregnancy; they can be freed from it once they turn fifteen. But Joe couldn’t care less—after all, elves have such low conception rates that it might take decades just to carry one child.
“Sister Nee-chan, Shina got the fruit too!”
“Good, come here, Shina. Lift your skirt and let me touch you. I’ll lick you.”
“Yes! Let’s make Shina happy too!”
Shina cheerfully lowered her skirt, looking at him with excited eyes. Just the other day, Joe had pierced her hymen. Though he thought it was too soon, since sisters like Ellen and Rinrin were already fine, he decided to go ahead anyway. She did complain about the pain initially, but after being ravaged repeatedly in various places, she’d started enjoying sex more and more.
“Shina seems like she’s going to get really lustful too?”
“Yes… Brother, a lustful Shina would be nice, right…?”
“Yeah, of course.”
“Heheh… Brother, can I have your penis inside me now?”
“Then let’s make sure Shina feels good.”
“Haaai… nfu…”
The youngest, Resta, continued playing pachinko to drop the fruit while watching the blissful expressions on Lania and Shina. Since Resta was still too young for penetration, everyone would instead lick each other’s bodies until Resta reached climax.
After leaving the three sisters sticky in the forest, they descended to a small stream for cleaning up. There, their sisters—Rinrin, Muno, and Julia—were all bathing together.
“Oh, it’s our older sisters!”
“Well, Shina. Were you and your brothers doing something nice with Lania and Resta?”
“Yes.”
“Joe-kun really is so caring…♪”
Unlike the younger sisters, the three older ones had very feminine figures. They watched Joe strip off his clothes behind them with sinister glances. Despite having ejaculated multiple times already, Joe’s exposed member once again reacted to their naked bodies and became erect.
There’s no need to hide anything. After all, if it comes to being intimate, I’m perfectly matched with the three sisters besides Ellen.
“Let me do it, Sister Rinrin!”
“You may go ahead~♪”
“Huh? Let me help too!”
Muno, with her pure appearance and long hair adorned by numerous intricate braids, and Rinrin, whose ponytail looks like Lania’s hair if it were blacker and grown longer—both sisters thrust their hips forward. As they had been teasing each other since Joe appeared, they spread their genitals with a squelching sound to show him off.
“You can put it in right away~♪”
“Huh? I want some of your seed juice too, Mr. Joe!”
Joe pushed his fully erect member into Rinrin’s buttocks with a soft thud, while he merely caressed Muno’s rear. Still, Muno seemed to be enjoying herself greatly as her buttocks were a sensitive spot, writhing in pleasure just from being touched. On the other hand, Rinrin, whose relatively large breasts swayed wildly, moved her hips on her own initiative.
These sisters are no less lewd and beautiful than their younger sisters.
“What about Sister Julia?”
“Haha, I’m more of a type who wants to ride Joe. Let me take control for once.”
Julia was indeed fond of the cowgirl position. Accepting this, Joe focused entirely on penetrating Rinrin.
“Heh, heh… Mr. Joe… Mr. Joe is amazing! Your sister’s pussy is so full of desire to get pregnant, and your penis is incredibly huge!”
“Rinrin… Hey, Mr. Joe, please insert yourself even just a little bit, okay? Just a little…”
“No way, Sister Muno, you still only have your ass.”
Joe slapped Muno’s buttocks with a sharp pachin, causing her to flinch in response. Joe didn’t miss the sight of her arousal fluid splashing out.
“Sisters who reach orgasm just from having their asses touched are still far off!”
“Jo-o-kun…”
“Hahaha, Joe, you get bold when you’re naked~♪”
While listening to Julia’s laughing voice, Joe began ejaculating inside Rinrin’s vagina. When Rinrin was startled and tried to pull away, Joe grabbed her ponytail firmly to prevent escape and continued the insemination.
“Aaaah… i-it hurts, Mr. Joe…”
“That’s because your sister is trying to run away. Just accept it properly; you’re my sister, after all.”
“Ugh… Don’t pull my hair…”
As dinner time approached, the scent of grilled meat began to fill the air. Joe, who had just finished ejaculating into Ellen while she was napping and then let Resta lick his member, lifted his face at the smell, which tickled his nose.
“It smells like grilled meat.”
“Phew~ Sister.”
Resta, with her innocent expression showing no disgust whatsoever, agreed while licking Joe’s member, which was stained with her sister’s arousal fluid and still dripping with remnants of semen.
“I’m looking forward to it.”
“Huh? Oh-nii-chan, aren’t you going to let Resta drink anymore? Let’s~”
“Do you want to?”
”…Not right now.”
“Then let’s start with the meat.”
“Yes. Nchuu…”
Resta parted her lips honestly, and Joe hoisted her onto his shoulders, hurrying toward the stump that served as their dining table.
Elves generally prefer a vegetarian diet, but it remains true that growing boys love meat. Joe was no exception.
By the table, Rinrin and Julia were skewering stones to roast the meat.
On the flat rock hotplate, the meat sizzled and browned steadily.
“Wow!”
“Haha, I knew you’d be the most excited, Joe.”
Julia laughed. Rinrin rolled up her sleeves, held Joe back, and offered him not a succulent piece of unicorn thigh, but grilled liver instead.
“Eh? Again with the liver!?”
“If you eat all of this, you can have the rest of the meat afterward!”
“How much is there?! It’s like two whole unicorns worth!”
“Your father said we had to do it that way.”
“Eh?!”
Whenever meat arrived from home, this was always what happened. First, they were forced to eat nothing but liver.
Joe himself was often made to eat some mysterious pickled dish or given medicine.
“Why only me?”
“Because you’re a boy.”
…When told that, there was no way to argue. In a world where almost no other men existed, if an older person said it was a man’s duty, Joe could only accept it.
“Ugh, being a man is so hard…”
While mindlessly devouring large quantities of horse liver, Joe grumbled.
The women who arrived later watched him with gentle smiles.
”…I don’t want you to become like your older brother.”
“Yeah.”
Joe didn’t notice that Ellen and Julia, the two older girls, were exchanging nods behind his back.
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“Make sure the provisions arrive safely… Tell Joe I’m worried about him, Julia.”
“He’s fine. Every day, every night, he’s as healthy as can be—no need to worry at all.”
“That’s a relief… If Kent suddenly abandoned everything to become a Spirit Priest like that, it would be troublesome.”
“Basically, if Father just provides two or three more boy children for Mother, everything will be fine, right?”
”…Just thinking about another girl being born makes my heart sink.”
“H-ha, that’s tough for Father too… Well, I’ll pray that a grandson is born before Joe becomes an Archmage.”
“Mm… Our family line is the last hope of the Northern Forest, replacing dragons and holy beasts. We can’t dilute our bloodline.”
“Pfft, you mean by locking us in our estate and forcing incestuous breeding day and night to preserve that ‘hope.’ Well, I guess it’s fine. For twisted folks like us, having a cute younger brother to have our way with endlessly and produce as much as we want is more like a dream. But…”
“Huh…?”
“Let’s just say that our magic, the very stars of hope we are, might not be suitable for the entire purple region if we’ve grown too attached to Joe… Maybe it’d be better to pray about that.”
”…Are you hinting at rebellion against the forest?”
“I’m talking about possibilities, though.”