Before Sylvea could protest, Xiang's delicate finger reached out and poked directly into one of those slitted nipples, the digit sinking in to half its small nail's length.

"HIIIEK—!" Sylvea's scream was cut off as her whole body convulsed, her back arching violently while her pussy gushed around Tianlong's shaft. An unexpected orgasm ripped through her, triggered by the sharp nail pushing into her pinched nipple—held firmly by him and penetrated a few millimeters by Xiang's digit.

"Nnnooo..." Sylvea moaned weakly, tears streaming down her flushed face. "Please... stop... this is... too much..."

But her protests fell on deaf ears as Xiang moved closer. Her forefinger trailed down to touch her husband's cockhead, and from the amount of precum, she evaluated this woman's value in a new light.

"You know," Xiang said conversationally, her finger sliding up to brush the small hole at his cockhead before tracing down the elf's wet, hairy pussy mound, "you're quite pretty, given how much he's leaking."

A flicker of jealousy sparked in Xiang as her thumb and forefinger reached Sylvea's green pubic hair. She ran them through the soft curls before parting them to reveal the swollen, glistening folds beneath, hovering just over his glistening cockhead.

She and the other two had wiped out all the surrounding orc women, rushing to arrive here. But what she saw was the man she'd decided to make her ambition—the one she claimed—thrusting into another woman's dirty pussy, now enjoying that woman's sister.

He was like a magnet to all these women, forgetting his wives entirely, who were his real competition.

"But you're too loose," Xiang continued, her tone turning slightly smug as she sensed this woman was older than her, her pussy unlike Xiang's own. "See how easily husband's cock slides between your thighs? How your flesh here keeps gaping open, trying to swallow him?"

Xiang knew her own strengths all too well—she was tight as hell, given how Tianlong came more inside her than Akane.

'!'

Sylvea's eyes widened in shock and humiliation as Xiang's fingers spread her labia, exposing the pink, textured inside.

"W-what are you—how can you say such—" she sputtered, her face burning.

"Oh, it's true though," Xiang interrupted cheerfully, poking and pinching at Sylvea's swollen clit, making her jerk with widened eyes, a whimper escaping at the shock of seeing such a corrupted woman. "I can tell just by looking. You've never had a man before, but your body is already so eager, so desperate. Your hole is practically begging to be filled."

Xiang smirked, aiming to leave an impression of who was senior and superior here. She whispered loud enough for Tianlong to hear, being straightforward and vulgar just like what he loved.

"But you know what? Even if you let husband fuck you, you'll never satisfy him like I can. My pussy is so tight, so perfectly fitted to his cock. Every ridge, every vein—I can feel them all when he's inside me. Can you even imagine that?"

"Stop, STOP, STOP...!" Sylvea whimpered, screaming as her voice broke while Xiang pinched her clit with that twisted grin before pulling away. "Oungh~!!—Please stop saying such... such dirty things..."

She'd never heard a woman speak like this—so casually vulgar, so shameless in comparing their bodies, in bragging about sexual prowess.

It was mortifying.

'Heh... system, is she alright?' Tianlong, meanwhile, was flabbergasted.

He was practically feeling like two bullies ganging up on a little innocent elf.

[Yu Xiang's corruption level + Heroine Corruption Protocol = Result in Positive Obsession.]

'Phew, that's good then.' Tianlong had a moment of doubt, wondering if he'd screwed up his heroine's mind, but the system's info made it feel good enough that she was fine.

'Haa... what are they talking about? Why can't I hear them?' However, what caused his eyes to narrow was a glimpse through the shoulders of both women.

He looked afar, his gaze penetrating all the obstacles, landing directly on the woman with torn clothes—her naked body—mature form similar to Sylvea's, now that he looked openly. She had breasts like Sylvea's, but larger and more mature, yet just as perky—standing while staring in his direction with widened eyes.

Akane stood beside her, hand on her shoulder. They seemed familiar with each other, which sparked his curiosity.

Naturally, he'd thought Akane was attacking that woman, leading to a fight breaking out here. But instead, it felt like they knew each other from before.

'By the way, where is that tigress?' He casually noticed the wild woman was kind of absentmindedly... He just shifted his hips slightly, angling his cock so the tip dragged directly across her entrance.

It parted her folds without penetrating, the head catching on her opening before sliding up to bump against her clit.

"UNGHH—!" Sylvea's hips bucked involuntarily, pushing back against him, her body betraying her even as her mind screamed in protest.

"See?" Xiang giggled, her fingers still playing with Sylvea's pussy, spreading the lips wider. "Your body knows what it wants, even if you don't want to admit it."

She looked up at Tianlong with a playful smirk.

"Husband, are you not going to enter her?" Xiang folded her hands on her chest, looking toward Tianlong and saying it clearly, as if judging this woman not enough to make her feel threatened.

'!!'

'N-no, my body... Hmm.' Sylvea trembled clearly, but as she shut her eyes suddenly, a surge of memories flooded her mind.

It was strange, as if her whole personality started to dissolve.

SWOOSH.

Her body turned completely green in an instant, illuminating the air as Tianlong naturally pulled back from her retreating form in confusion. With her eyes glowing fully, she slowly levitated into the air. The sudden surge made Xiang move.

"Be cautious, honey." Xiang turned into her butterfly form, darting between the green humanoid light and Tianlong. Her back hit his chest as she took Sylvea's place in a protective stance.

'What is happening?' Tianlong was clearly taken aback. He didn't understand what kind of energy he'd just sensed—it seemed to fill the whole place with illumination that might have blinded a normal human.

But thanks to his energy sensitivity, he stood firm, his cock naturally finding its aim and pressing into Xiang's ass crack through her robe.

The two of them focused intently on Sylvea, who had turned completely green.

But for Tianlong, whose absolute domain gave him wider surveillance, he could see all the elven women and children showing the same symptoms. Their bodies turned into green light, hovering in the air as if a sudden awakening had swept through all of them.

'Ugh... T-these memories—!?' For Sylvea, her eyes looked far away into the forest, where she could see a green energy link—like a string pulling her body toward where her sister had stretched out her hand.

And suddenly, everything twisted, the world turning in a seamless transition.

In the next moment, her consciousness snapped into place where her sister stood. The afterimage back in the house—the glowing green form—shattered into pieces, fading away as her memories merged fully with her real body.

The one she'd just thought of as her sister was now her own, the switch complete in a blink.

Her hand moved casually to her face. She sighed, combing her hair back before turning toward Akane, who stood behind her. "So, Kitsune Akane, what do you mean that you have found your dead husband?"

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