Elysium XXX Side Stories
Copyright© 2026 by Igi Thorne
Chapter 7
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 7 - A godlike entity enjoyed a game that humans once played and decided to create such a world of his own. Igi, one of the first players, wanders the world and decides that the weak need a little help, so he starts a project: Guild Elysium. AI helped me write it, but the story is my own. It’s my first one—you’ll see my amateur storytelling. Please don’t be harsh on me.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction GameLit High Fantasy Science Fiction Isekai Magic Vampires Zombies Demons Cheating Sharing Gang Bang Group Sex Harem Orgy Swinging Anal Sex Analingus Oral Sex Sex Toys
Viera stepped carefully into the steaming tub. The moment one foot touched the water, Igi’s gentle voice guided her.
“Sit down with your back to me,” he murmured. “Lean against my chest and relax. Let’s enjoy this hot bath together.”
She obeyed, lowering herself between his legs until her back rested fully against his firm, young warrior’s body. Igi brushed her long hair to one side, exposing the soft curve of her neck. His hands began to move — slow, confident, warm from the water. They glided over her heavy breasts, cupped their weight, then slid down across the gentle swell of her belly and back up again, tracing the sides of her ribs in long, soothing strokes. It was half massage, half worship.
Viera let out a shaky breath. “This is ... so nice,” she whispered, voice thick with surprise. “I haven’t had a luxury like this in years.”
“I’m glad you’re enjoying it,” Igi answered softly against her ear.
He felt her body beginning to melt against him. “Don’t be startled,” he warned gently. “I’m a golem master.”
With a quiet word and a flick of his fingers, a small fire elemental golem flickered into existence above the water’s surface — a tiny, living flame no bigger than a candle. It hovered obediently, radiating steady warmth that kept the bath perfectly hot without ever burning. The soft orange glow danced across their wet skin, turning the room into something intimate and almost magical.
“I’m also a changeling,” Igi continued, his voice low and reassuring. “I can change anything about myself you want ... or need. So don’t be afraid. And if you happen to like big cocks ... I’ll gladly take care of you.”
Viera’s breath hitched. “N-no ... that’s not...” But the protest died on her lips as Igi began.
He pressed a slow, open-mouthed kiss to the side of her neck. His hands slid upward again, fingers finding her thick, dark nipples. He caught them gently, rolling and tugging with perfect pressure while his palms massaged the heavy flesh of her breasts. One hand stayed there, kneading and teasing, while the other traveled lower — gliding over her rounded belly, slipping between her thick thighs.
Viera instinctively spread her legs wider, giving him full access. Igi placed his palm flat against her warm sex, middle finger nestled right between her soft outer lips. He began to move — slow, steady strokes up and down, letting the water help his hand glide.
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