Reincarnated as the Only Human

”But...”

”Yes? Is it odd hearing that I have a very specific preference for my partners? Isn’t that one of the reasons you managed to secure Inik’s affection so easily?”

I pursed my lips and stared back at the older Elf for a few moments more before asking ”Well... I was going to ask if it is a fetish to prefer... well, I mean, your own kind...”, making her chuckle softly, her raspy voice tickling my ears slightly as she stared at me from the chair.

”Yes, it is still a fetish because it is what gets me sexually aroused. I want to have sex with Elves and only Elves, but I have had sex with many people... I just prefer my peers over anyone else. Specifically, I love having a Dark Elf being the one making me feel good. You’re kind in particular are a rarity...”

”Still... I just... hah, whatever. You were going to tell me about my people? The ones I have never met outside of my Dama? Who also apparently hasn’t been in contact with them for many, many years..?”

”Brief overview then, I suppose. Dark Elves have a penchant for violence and cruelty, something about the Goddesses that favor them desiring those things in particular. Because of that - and because a majority of the rest of the Elves are peaceful - they faced discrimination. Rightfully so considering they loved doing terrible things to anyone and everyone...

Your people lived underground wherever they went to avoid having to deal with a majority of civilization, only coming out to hunt for food and for fun. They would kidnap those that intrigued them and take them back for... well, ’fun’, before either killing them or ransoming them back.

That meant the blood of a Dark Elf is almost always ’impure’ because one of the parents was always an unwilling ’other’, so there were ways to secure and ensure the bloodline remained pure. That’s where marking comes in, and it was done on every single female Dark Elf around.”

Watching me closely as I perused the dresses, the Madame leaned back into the chair and got more comfortable, her eyes following my every move and causing my curves to tingle as I felt her gaze linger on those areas.

”They would be marked with a special magic that ensured they could only conceive Dark Elves, and usually that ritual was done right before they were paraded around and used by whomever wanted them. Conceiving another Dark Elf immediately was paramount before letting them go free, so that the civilization could continue.

I attribute that parading around and group rape to why Dark Elf women tended to be so jaded and cruel, and it was also why they tended to be the ones in charge. They took and took whatever they could get so that they would never be raped again, while the futanari were content just to have sex.

The marking still happens even today, but as far as I am aware the women have taken over and only mark those who want it... and then they celebrate by bringing out a selection of slaves and other Dark Elves for the newly marked to choose from before they are impregnated. Those with a mark are also extremely fertile, so...”

Now that I had lifted a dress off of one of the racks, I could feel the Madame’s anticipation as she waited for me to undress, so I moved back towards the open and did so in front of her, making a show out of it and drawing another ’smile’ from her as she watched closely.

Pulling my own dress over my head, I revealed all of myself right away, letting her drink in my abundant breasts as well as my wide hips, though I could tell her more immediate priority was staring at the pink tufts of hair that crowned my pussy, standing out against my smooth, grey skin.

”I had to admit I was curious if you were... uniform. Pink is a beautiful color, so I didn’t know if you had dyed your hair or not. Where do you get it from? I’ve only seen a handful of people with pink hair.”

Stepping closer to her and letting her get a better look at what was fascinating her, I ran a hand down my slightly curved belly and replied ”My Mama has violet hair, so I suppose it is from her.”, to which the Madame nodded as she said ”Ah, the Duchess’ new intrigue, hm? Makes sense...”

When I got even closer the older Elf’s smile widened, becoming hungry as she asked ”Is this an offer, dear? Because I will take it...”, and I found it rather fascinating that she was not only waiting to grab ahold of me, but also so very clearly wanting nothing more than to have me.

With a nod I allowed the Madame to do as she pleased, and that began with her grabbing ahold of my ass to pull me closer, squeezing the cheek and guiding me onto her lap as she whispered ”I haven’t had a Dark Elf in so long... Inik is luckier than she has any right to be...”

Taking a seat on her lap, I rested my knees on the outside of hers and draped my arms behind her neck, letting her lean in to kiss my breasts as she got to have all of me to herself for now; her other hand trailed up and down my back, tickling me slightly, while her lips brushed against my skin ever so slightly.

”That she is... but... aren’t you happy now~?”

”Very. My only regret is that you are already taken, otherwise I would be asking if you would be mine. I would love to have a wife like you... though considering you’re with Inik, I imagine you prefer the more traditional relationships... and considering this...”

Patting my belly, the Madame continued to kiss my breasts before adding ”Though that is also because of your heritage, isn’t it? Wanting to be bred...”, confusing me a little since I though most women would want to be bred, though maybe there was more to it then what I thought?