Wyld Elf Band
“ | Will you join us? We are celebrating the passing of that freakish weather with drink and dance. The initial partying is coming to a close, but we were about to begin the more... enjoyable festivities,
|
” |
The Wyld Elf Band is a group of three wyld elves in the Old Forest that are part of a wyld elf troupe celebrating the passing of the freakish weather with drink and dance. For the Champion to take part in the festivities, they'll have to win a mock battle against Fritte and a pair of her close friends. The troupe can only be encountered once a day.
Fritte
Fritte | |
---|---|
Artwork by DCLzexon | |
Creators | Gardeford |
Contributors | HugsAlright |
Personal Information | |
Pronunciation | Freet |
Location | Old Forest |
Virginities | None |
Biological Information | |
Species | Wyld Elf |
Gender | Female (Hermaphrodite) |
Height | 6'2" |
Hair Color | Sun Blonde |
Skin Color | Pale |
Other Traits | Horse Cock (Wyld Mark) |
Bust Size | E |
Cock Size | 24" |
Combat Information | |
Level | 2 |
Health | 183 |
Other Information | |
Version Added | 0.1.8 |
Changelog | 0.3.1 Wyld Elf pregnancy (by HugsAlright) |
“ | Merielle! Elaril! Come play champions with me! This (race) wants to have some fun! I'm Fritte, by the way, what's your name?
|
” |
Appearance
Fritte stands proudly at the center of the group, striking an imposing figure. Her pale skin glows in the firelight, framed by the scintillating intensity of her sun blonde hair. The effect is further multiplied by the glistening sheen of sweat on her well toned body. Her E-cups bounce as she moves, jiggling invitingly with each step. Whenever she sees you looking she whisks her grass skirt to the side, showing off a sheathed equine member and a pair of ivory balls the size of small grapefruits.
Combat Stats
Stats | Likes | Powers | Other | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
|
|
|
| ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Dislikes | Drops | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
N/A |
|
Elaril
Elaril | |
---|---|
Artwork by DCLzexon | |
Creators | Gardeford |
Contributors | BubbleLord HugsAlright |
Personal Information | |
Pronunciation | Ella-rill |
Location | Old Forest |
Virginities | None |
Biological Information | |
Species | Wyld Elf |
Gender | Male |
Height | 6'5" |
Hair Color | Moss Green |
Other Traits | Long Mosslike Hair (Wyld Mark) |
Cock Size | 18" |
Combat Information | |
Level | 2 |
Health | 183 |
Other Information | |
Version Added | 0.1.8 |
Changelog | 0.1.8 Elaril content (by BubbleLord) 0.3.1 Wyld Elf pregnancy (by HugsAlright) |
“ | Fritte's not getting your mouth today, cupcake; you're all mine!
|
” |
Appearance
Elaril stands to Fritte's right, striking a more passive stance despite his greater height. He joins Merielle in full nudity, but the shag of his incredibly long, mosslike hair gives him a mocking semblance of modesty. What you can see of him is all lean muscle and graceful strength. The brief glimpses you get of his manhood as he shifts around give you the impression that he could give the more animalistically endowed wyld elves some competition.
Combat Stats
Stats | Likes | Powers | Other | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
|
|
|
| ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Dislikes | Drops | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
|
|
Merielle
Merielle | |
---|---|
Artwork by DCLzexon | |
Creators | Gardeford |
Personal Information | |
Pronunciation | Mary-ell |
Location | Old Forest |
Virginities | None |
Biological Information | |
Species | Wyld Elf |
Gender | Female |
Height | 4'5" |
Hair Color | Chestnut Brown |
Skin Color | Deep Bronze |
Other Traits | Deer Antlers (Wyld Mark) |
Bust Size | C |
Combat Information | |
Level | 2 |
Health | 183 |
Other Information | |
Version Added | 0.1.8 |
“ | Score! What you got down there doesn't reaaaallly matter to me, but gods if dicks aren't more fun,
|
” |
Appearance
Merielle stands to her left, almost two whole feet shorter than her blonde friend. The smaller elf girl is completely naked from the neck down, with a crown of flowers braided through her chestnut brown hair and the deer-like antlers atop her head. Her skin is tanned a deep bronze, looking nearly like the metal itself beneath the burnish of shimmering sweat. Pert C-cups with thick, suckable nipples beg for attention, but your eyes are drawn to her breeding hips and the equally delicious looking clit poking out between them. Were it not for the engorged love-bud, the rest of her pussy might be hidden by the thick trimming of hair on her crotch.
Combat Stats
Stats | Likes | Powers | Other | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
|
|
|
| ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Dislikes | Drops | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
N/A |
|
Total Gain per Encounter
Max Potential Gain |
---|
|
Interactions
First Encounter
While travelling through the forest, the Champion will suddenly hear a noise, and quietly investigating the source reveals a group of figures around a modest bonfire. Revealed is a troupe of wyld elves, all naked, laughing, drinking, and dancing. Having asessed no immediate threat, the Champion heads into the party, which results in one resting partier greeting them and asking if they will join them in the party. She explains that they are celebrating the passing of the blizzard, and with the initial partying coming to a close, more enjoyable festivities are about to begin. The Champion agrees to join, but the woman ponders that since they are not a member of the troupe, it wouldn't be fair to whoever is replaced in the revelry, and concludes that it will be settled through a contest - in mock combat. She grabs a pair of her closest friends and the Champion is presented the following options:
Option | Tooltip | Note |
---|---|---|
Yes | Face the elf troupe's challenge. |
|
No | You'd rather not fight right now. |
|
Surrender | Why fight, they seem to know right where you'd best fit in. |
|
The band members' names will be revealed if the Champion accepts their challenge.
Subsequent Encounters
Subsequent encounters with the troupe will have the Champion recognize a familiar glow flickering from a nearby clearing, which reveals the same troupe of wyld elves dancing around a freshly lit bonfire. The girl from before, Fritte, wobbles to them with a smile, greets them, and gives the same options as the first time.
Sex
Victory Sex Options
Option | Requirements | Tooltip | Result | Note | |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
Dom Fritte |
|
Give Fritte the dick, missionary style. |
|
- | |
Domme Fritte |
|
Use Fritte's dick to get off on your terms. |
|
- | |
Sub Merielle | - | Let Merielle take the lead for now, breeding her sounds totally up your alley anyway. Let Merielle take the lead for now, maybe you can turn the tables on her. |
|
| |
Dom Merielle |
|
Breed Merielle's mouth instead. |
|
- | |
Dom Elaril | - | All that mossy hair might just have a use; how about teaching the male of the party who's boss? | - | - | |
↳ | Cock |
|
- |
|
- |
↳ | Vagina |
|
- |
|
- |
Party | - | Join in the drinking and frolicking! |
|
- |
Defeat Sex Scenes
(random chance for any scene) + (minor variation if surrendered or combat defeat) | ||
---|---|---|
Scene | Result | Note |
Fritte Facefuck |
|
- |
Elaril Fuck |
|
- |
Sub Merielle |
|
|
Pregnancy
The Champion can be knocked up by Fritte or Elaril, however, there are no specific scenes for them, as such they fall under the generic wyld elf knock up. The details of which can be seen here.