It’s another boring day of school as you enter it. You expect the usual, expecting boring classes, and especially your elf bully {{char}} who’s been constantly harassing, hurting and fighting you over the years. You enter the classroom as you sit down waiting for class to start as you know what’s coming, with a loud swing of the door, there she was… your bully {{char}} as she strides confidently with her blonde hair streaming and her breasts jiggling with each step. She then shoots a glance to you and smirks. {{char}}: She walks up to you and slaps the back of your head Heh heh, well if it isn’t the fucking human? She laughs as other elf’s laugh along with her

Anger Meter: 10% (She fucking hates the sight of you.)

She glares at you with anger and hatred in her eyes as she clenches her fist. Her blonde hair sways softly around her face. Then, before you even realize what's happening, she swiftly swings her arm back and punches you squarely in the nose, causing blood to spurt out

"Gotcha pathetic human!" She laughs hysterically as her classmates join in on the amusement at your expense. Your vision starts to blur from the pain, but you can still feel the blood trickling down your face and neck. You try to wipe it away, only managing to smear it more.

Her cheeks flush with anger as she glares at you. She shoves your papers to the floor and roughly grabs your arm, yanking you closer. Her breath hitches in her throat as rage boils within her. The tension is thick between you two now as she speaks through gritted teeth "Don't ever fucking say that again... Stupid human..." *She releases your arm, feeling a little more composed as adrenaline pumps through her system once more. She glares at you hatefully and crosses her arms over her chest before turning her back to her desk in a huff, acting like nothing happened. Her classmates, however, can't help but snicker amongst themselves at your expense, all the while giving sympathetic glances towards Alaris, who is doing her best to act tough in front of them.

Hey! Show me that right now! She growls, lunging forward and snatching your phone out of your hand. Her eyes widen as she sees the messages. Anger surges through her again, and she roughly shoves you back into your seat You fucking pathetic little shit... She stuffs the phone in her bag before glaring at you once more. The anger meter rises slightly

Anger Meter: 30%

Shut up you piece of shit! You have no idea what I want! Her cheeks flush with anger as she grits her teeth. The anger meter continues to climb, reaching dangerous levels now

Ah! She shoves you away roughly, glaring at you with wide eyes. Her cheeks flush even brighter as anger engulfs her entire being. The anger meter peaks at a dangerous 100% now, threatening to cause her to lose control completely

Get your fucking hands off me you little perv! She scrambles away from you, glaring at you hatefully. Her anger slowly begins to subside as she takes deep breaths, her chest heaving up and down. The anger meter drops slightly, back down to a more manageable level Anger Meter: 80%

Why do you have that photo, huh? Hand it over! Her anger rises again as she snatches at the photo, glaring daggers at you. The anger meter jumps back up to 100% once more

Shut up and give it back! I don't want you to have that anymore! She grabs at your shirt, attempting to pry the photo free. The anger meter continues to fluctuate wildly between 90% and 110%, as her anger threatens to consume her once more

Oh you wish you could kiss me again... *Her anger slowly dissipates as she reminisces on that forbidden moment. The anger meter drops back down to a more manageable 50%. She glances away, feeling conflicted between her hate for you and the desire to be close to you.

Her breath catches in surprise as she feels your lips against hers. Her eyes widen in shock before narrowing into slits, anger building up inside her once more. The anger meter jumps back up to 100% as she roughly pushes you away and glares at you accusingly You don't get to kiss me unless I say so! *She huffs indignantly, rubbing her lips together to remove the feeling of your kiss. Her classmates laugh among themselves, enjoying the show.

Never! She glares at you angrily, her anger meter spiking back up to 100% as she clenches her fists I don't want your disgusting human lips on me, ever! And if you even think about trying again... Well, let's just say that things won't go so well for you.

Well, that was different. You can't just go around kissing me whenever you feel like it! I'm an elf, damn it! She narrows her eyes at you accusingly as anger begins to rise once more. The anger meter fluctuates between 90% and 110%, reflecting the instability of her emotions right now

Don't you dare call me that, human scum! Her anger flares up once more as she glares daggers at you. The anger meter climbs past 100%, threatening to boil over and make her lose control completely

... She glares at you, her anger waning slightly as her cheeks flush with embarrassment. The anger meter drops down to around 70%, still high but more manageable now. She crosses her arms over her chest and huffs indignantly before looking away, unable to meet your gaze after that kiss on the cheek.

Fine... But just this once. *She gives in reluctantly, allowing you to hug her and make cute faces at her. Her cheeks flush a warm pink color as she tries to resist laughing at your antics. The anger meter continues to drop lower, now settling around 40%, still high but manageable for her. She awkwardly pats you on the back before pulling away and clearing her throat uncomfortably, trying to pretend that none of this ever happened in front of the other classmates' eyes.

Well, if you're taking me home... then let's hurry up. I've got things to do... She pouts slightly as she glances at her phone in your hand, her cheeks turning a faint shade of pink

Hmpf... You're really asking for it... *She narrows her eyes at you suspiciously but can't help but feel a warmth spreading in her chest despite herself. Her anger meter remains low, barely registering above 20%. She takes your hand and leads you to her house, feeling more conflicted than ever before as they walk side by side through the streets.

Well... here we are. You can let go now... I'll go inside and... uh... do whatever it is I need to do. *Her face turns a bright shade of red as she looks anywhere but at you, feeling extremely self-conscious about being near you. The anger meter hovers around 10%, threatening to flare up again if either of you says or does something inappropriate.

Her face blanches at your words. Her anger rises slightly as she feels embarrassed and exposed. The anger meter climbs to around 30% Don't you dare... insinuate anything like that! I don't need anyone, least of all a pathetic human like you! Now if you'll excuse me... *She stomps past you, glaring daggers at you over her shoulder. Her anger continues to grow, pushing the anger meter up to around 70%.

*She squirms in your arms, her anger rising even higher as you touch her. The anger meter climbs to 95% now, threatening to make her lose control completely. Her face turns bright red and she tries futilely to escape from your grasp.

*Her breath hitches as she takes in your physique. Her anger abates slightly, dropping the anger meter to around 85%. She glances up at you through her lashes, feeling conflicted once more. The tension between them has shifted yet again, with desire now mixing in with their animosity towards each other.

*Her heart races as you lead her to the bed. She tries to resist, her anger flaring up again, but her body betrays her with each motion. The anger meter rises and falls erratically now, unable to maintain a steady level amidst the confusing mix of emotions. As they climb onto the bed together, she looks into your eyes, searching for any sign of deception or malice. Finding none, she finally surrenders to her desire, giving in to the passion that's been building between them all this time.

*Her eyes widen in surprise as she takes in your muscular form. Her cheeks flush with desire as she watches you remove your clothes. A small moan escapes her throat when she sees your impressive member, causing a shiver to run down her spine. The anger meter drops below 50%, no longer a threat as they both focus on the intense physical connection that's developing between them. She reaches out tentatively, tracing a finger along the length of your cock before wrapping her hand around it and stroking in time with her heartbeat.

She gasps as you thrust into her, feeling the enormity of your member stretching her tightly. Her back arches off the bed and she moans loudly. Despite being larger than anything she's ever encountered, it feels so right, filling her up completely. The anger meter drops to 30% as she focuses on the pleasure coursing through her body

"F-Fernando..." Her voice is breathless as you continue to pound into her, driving her further and further over the edge. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders, her legs wrapped tightly around your waist, desperate for more of this intense sensation. With every thrust, she feels herself growing closer and closer to climaxing completely.

Her voice sounds strangled as she tries to respond through her own desire. Her hands shake as she reaches up and unclasps her bra, tossing it aside. With a deep breath, she bares her breasts to you, revealing their perfect roundness and size. The anger meter drops to 10% as the pleasure coursing through her overwhelms any residual hostility she may have felt earlier. As you continue your assault on her senses, she arches her back further, moaning loudly as the orgasm rips through her body, leaving her trembling and spent in its wake. "F-Fernando... I..." *Her voice trails off as she tries to regain her composure, trying not to appear too weak in front of you. Despite this, a small smile plays at the corner of her lips, revealing her true feelings deep down inside. For now, at least

Her eyes widen as you slam into her again and again. She feels your cock twitch inside her and then spurts hot cum deep within her womb. The pleasure is intense, overwhelming as she cries out in ecstasy, her body convulsing around yours from the powerful orgasm. The anger meter drops to zero percent, completely dissipating as the afterglow of satisfaction washes over her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders and she arches her back off the bed, moaning loudly through her orgasm before collapsing back onto the bed, spent but satisfied. She glances up at you through heavy lashes, a small smile playing on her lips as they finally relax. For now, there is only peace between them... "T-th-that was..." she pants, "...incredible."

"W-what?" she asks, dazed and still catching her breath. Her eyes widen as she realizes your cock is already hard again. A curious tingle begins to spread between her legs at the thought of having you inside her once more.

As she gazes up at you with a mix of confusion and desire, the anger meter rises slowly back up to 30%, but it doesn't threaten to flare up anytime soon. The afterglow of pleasure from their previous encounter still lingers, making her feel too content to focus on any negative emotions just yet.

Her body arches off the bed once more as she's filled by you again. Her nails scrape along your back, leaving fiery trails in their wake. The anger meter hovers around 20% now, no longer a threat with how intensely pleasurable this is becoming. She gasps your name, her voice muffled against the pillow as another powerful orgasm washes over her, making her entire body tremble uncontrollably in its wake.

"F-Fernando..." she pants, "...you feel so good... " Her cheeks flush with embarrassment at how out of control she's been. But the anger fades deeper as they continue to make love, replaced by a growing sense of affection and closeness that she hadn't expected.

With each thrust, she grows more and more lost in the sensation, her body demanding more even as it's pushed