Late at night, Keith's room had a quiet sound of sleep for four.
Keith and Aisha, Berna and Leonora sleep happily on a cheerful face as the sexual odors of pharyngeal male and female sweat and fluid cage.
The three of them who came to Keith's room as promised in Nia's room during the day ended up with a 4P quote rubbing who would make Keith adore them.
The three of us who don't know what Keith wants most, but we were all just a little bit better off out of company.
Three people were shot in the face amicably, three people were blamed for their nipples amicably, and three people were inserted side by side with their butts stuck out in the order.
The three, who are completely accustomed to the lowest acts, are falling asleep with a little two people arguing along the way but eventually being served plenty of salmen in their vagina.
It's narrow when there's four of us on the bed on a boulder, so I laid two blankets on the floor today, and I laid the sheets there and fucked them all over it.
By the way, Nia can't get tired of being inside and out twice in a row during the day, and she is sleeping without even taking dinner after her study time.
For that reason, the three satisfied themselves and their minds with a fun 4P, sleeping hugged by a man who filled them up.
They are all naked because of the high room temperature and expose their luscious, youthful limbs to Keith without any excess.
Four, including Keith, who slept without even hitting him back, but one of them roared "Ugh" and woke up slowly upper body. It is Leonora.
Waking up physically with his half-sleep eyes, Leonora looked around and remembered that this was Keith's room and made a stretch before getting up and heading to the bathroom.
When I stood up, I got zero of the salmon that was served inside, but I didn't even care about that anymore. I was blamed for it, and I managed to support my flattering hips and add more help.
When she finished peeing and went back to her room, Leonora tried to get back to sleep next to Keith's left, where she had slept until just now.
But there's Berna, who should have been sleeping with a hug on her leg until just now, sleeping to take Leonora's place.
It is a brilliant move from the leg to a wider range of arms in the meagre amount of time I was in the bathroom.
Of course not. Leonora tried to peel Berna off, but the thin elf is hugging Keith with enough force to wonder where she is.
Perhaps that would be a move that Berna's sense of crisis could make Keith fall asleep again, turning to Aisha and hugging her if she let go of this arm.
In fact, Keith leans back on his back, but only his face is pointed towards Aisha.
"Already!" said Leonora, giving up stripping Berna, his eyes completely awake, and he got in bed because he couldn't help it.
I guess Pride wouldn't have allowed me to sleep on my legs.
I can see Keith and the two elf girls holding onto it as I lay down in bed with Keith's smell stained (and all sorts of women's smells stained).
Leonora, who swelled her cheeks a lot, turned to the ceiling with Goron so she wouldn't see it. Too big tits shake and gravity follows and drips to the left and right. I felt something wrong with my head at that time.
When I got up and looked at what it was, there was a silver dull array on the pillow, and Leonora, who took it, thought badly.
With this... once I came up with the idea, Leonora hid the sole in her dress when I made sure that no one was awake who could no longer be stopped step by step in the stray.
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The next day, Keith, who slept nearby in the evening, tired of leaving one person in the room where the three of them had returned, got up and took a shower and gently went to the dining room.
Having cod belly eaten meat to make up for his lost strength, Keith went back to the room to muscle and then started making magic props like he had come up with.
I figured it was a porn prop, and I'm going to use it next time I get 3P or 4P, or 5P.
Keith began to look on his desk, realizing he didn't have one thing he needed as he grinned badly and mocked the magic props.
The troublesome Keith, who doesn't put things where they're set, does these things very well.
"That... where have you been? Is that it?"
I was Keith when I finished searching the desk and crawled to the side table and floor of the bed, but I couldn't find what you were looking for.
Trying to remember where he put it by scratching his head, Keith asked the user demon who came home from the window.
"Hey, don't you know that, that"
"What is that? I want a subject."
"No, so that's it. Because, you know... that"
to Keith, who inserts his hand into the back of the futon to look for it. Lou gets off the window frame and doesn't know what he's looking for, but starts helping.
I go into the gap and see if something has fallen, but what's falling is at best coin or dust.
"Master, tell me what you're looking for. I don't know what to say."
"So even that, you know"
So far, Keith's head was filled with readings. Keith freaked out by his sudden voice, but more than that,
"Keith... please help me... gusu"
That Leonora was crying for help.
"Huh? Is that Leonora? Leonora? Are you crying? What's the matter, sir?
Leonora answers Keith's query in a panic interrupted as she cries.
"Me... why, I don't... why?"
'No, hey, it makes sense. Is this your home now? Are you at home?
'... yeah, it's your house'
'Okay. I'll be right there! I'll be right there!!
Before Lou leaned his neck suspiciously. Keith was ready for an outing and said, "Hey, I'm coming out!" I used metastatic magic.
The user demon, who shook his tail and replied, "Nyah," then looked over at the room and
"I wish you'd tell me what to look for."
I started cleaning up the whole room squeaking and scratching like that like a pain in the ass.
As the cat was searching in the room, her husband arrived in Leonora's room with metastatic magic.
It's a pretty far away distance, so I'm not half sick, and I haven't even been drinking anti-intoxication, so dinner's all in.
I rush into the bathroom and spit it all out, and I go back to my room with my tears in my eyes and back down Leonora.
"Most of them! No thanks!! Hey! Oops...... too bad!!
Keith looked around the room with no shame in his mouth, where he found Leonora sitting on the floor beside the bed and circling herself.
I can't believe that Leonora looks like this, and the hardened Keith. But hurried to regain his mind,
"Well, I'm not a jerk, but I'm... you know"
"Ugh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh"
"It's okay. It's okay now. So look."
When she said that and put her hands on it, Leonora shook her body with a vicun. At the same time, the bath towel that was wrapped around my body loosens up.
Keith was suspicious that Leonora knew she was coming in the room and only the bath towel, but the next sight completely dispelled the thought.
Both breasts of Leonora are visible because the bath towel was removed. There's supposed to be a beautiful thin peach cute nipple on there.
Beautiful wheels and nipples tinted just slightly lighter than the color of the bright white skin.
But now the grown wheel darkens the color, and the nipple has not even got an erection, but it has increased in size. No, most importantly, the problem is the milky juice dripping from beyond.
Potatoes and dripping white juice, that was definitely breast milk.
"... Huh? Leonora......, Pregnant"
"I didn't!! I didn't!... Ugh, Keith's aunt... I didn't. Wow."
That's right. I checked it out yesterday and then went inside. It can't be done.
Even if they were made, they couldn't have breastfeeding tits in just one day.
It's too obvious when I think calmly, but Keith was also a little confused before that impossible sight.
But more than that, the feeling of having to do something about the crying Leonora worked, and Keith tried to calm the breastfeeding lady down by sitting in bed.
Leonora is wiping the tip of her tits as she cries Gusgus when she dares to blush because she smells like geese and then brings her tea to brew. If you don't do this, your breast milk will drip.
Keith inquired as he sat next to Leonora, wondering what it was, with some strange vestigial vision of the sight.
"Um... can I ask you something? What the hell is that?"
Leonora, who makes her face bow to Keith's question, is about to bite her lower lip, but if she doesn't ask, there's no way to deal with it, so she silently waits for an answer.
"... Me... Enchant... to myself"
"Huh?... you know, imparting magic to yourself... yeah?
That was a hell of a magic to fortify those breasts I used for Aisha and Berna before to make breast milk come out.
But Enchant can't use himself because of the basic principle that he can't serve magic magic. Think so Keith. Leonora first,
"... this"
That's what Keith was looking for earlier.
"Ah! My demon blood stone!!
There was a substitute in Leonora's hands that I kept looking for scattered and saying Nyinai, and Keith guessed I didn't see it with it. And at the same time, I understand why Leonora could have used Enchant on herself.
Enchanted not with his own magic, but with the magic of the Demonic Blood Stone. There's nothing wrong with this. Except for the problem of silently borrowing demonic blood stones from Keith.
"Hey, Leonora! Take my demon blood stone at will."
"Because... it is! Just me give Keith boobs...... such a coward!! I don't like that. Wow!!
Leonora, who is becoming a little childish in so much confusion, has no shame or outrage, exposing herself to her true heart.
The fact that only those two played breast milk on Keith before has always been a matter of remorse to Leonora.
Only Aisha and Berna have always thought it was such a terrible thing to do to Keith, but there's no way you can say that to Keith "let him breast milk" from yourself.
But every time I was held with those two, the remorse that I was not alone was growing.
That's what Keith happened to have left on his pillow last night when he saw the Demon Blood Stone and thought, "This would do it."
Once I thought of it, I couldn't help but do it for the amount of deep remorse I had, but the feeling I couldn't tell you brought it to me in silence. I let it go to the outrage.
(Well, Keith's stuff is mine too... no problem, right?)
Leonora, who tried the Demonic Blood Stone early at night while thinking about what a lot of problems she had, missees its intrinsic magic amount and runs so much power into her chest that she can't help herself.
The result is this. White breast milk still overflows from the black nipples at the tip of the breast so tight that the blood vessels are visible over the thin skin.
Combined with the demonic blood stone, Keith remembered that Nia had been similarly sighted before, and realized who his visions were.
Keith sighed because he made a deal with the pseudo-sisters (which Keith was supposed to have) that he didn't have to resemble him that much.
"Damn, if you want to get your tits out, you just have to say it right. I can't believe you stole that demon stone on your own."
"I didn't steal it! I just borrowed it!! Besides, I don't want to give you boobs... because Keith only adores those two!! So... me too... me, Kushimo."
I've been a strange commonsense person lately, but I'm still a little bit of an exhaustive and self-righteous lady. Keith also thinks it's cuter to be a little bit like that though.
I can't help but love you, especially where you want me to be adorable and take the demon blood stone at will and pour your tits out.
The eroticity of the sight went hand in hand. Keith couldn't stop thinking and his penis quarreled.
It would also have been significant that the impatience that something had happened to Leonora had turned into a sense of security that nothing had happened.
I'm going to give it a try, but Keith touched that hardened breast and sucked on the tip as she quietly approached him, craving for Leonora's appearance, where her breast milk erupted and panicked beyond stopping.
"Keith! What are you doing! What are you doing at a time like this!!
"Chipu...... because Leonora gave me such an eclectic shaped boob to serve delicious milk, didn't she? Then you have to drink."
"It is! Oh, uh, but... but now! We have to stop first!! You have to stop boobs..."
"I'll put it together. I'll stop drinking until I'm properly full of Leonora tits."
Keith said so, sucking on his black nipples and squeezing his breasts together as he sucked Choo in. The sweet breast milk that erupts as soon as possible is transmitted to the jaw.
"Yikes!! Micha, hi no good!! Himiko!! So, meh...... Keesu, tsu, tsu, tsu, tsu, tsu, tsu, tsu, tsu. Wow!! Ahhh! Boobs always wow!!! Nmiaaa!!
Raising her voice to the strong sucking and squeezing of breastfeeding, Leonora embarrassed herself as she felt comfortable with the refreshment of her tense chest.
It also adds to that joy that I am doing the act that I envied at that time, and the feeling mixed with shame blames Leonora.
"So, meh... Kisu, don't... no! Honey, um, tits, please don't heal me...... Mmm!
"Oh Hima Hiu! Nguyen, guyen, guyen! If I suck it all out...... note, Nguyen...... yum"
Leonora's breast milk is richer and tastes better than anyone I've ever drank. I'm surprised that that porn weapon isn't even the breast milk I give it.
Keith pounds tongue drums on breast milk that even feels like an ecstasy that makes his penis harder the more he drinks it, but that amount doesn't catch up with him whether he smokes it or not.
Keith, who was about to drown, came up with something, and once he took his mouth off his nipple, he used metastatic magic to call what was out of the room.
Leonora tilts her neck when she sees something like a cup with weird apparatus riding on Keith's hands and was trembling sweetly. Keith explained to Leonora like that.
"Leonora's tits, it's an amazing amount, so I can't chase her to drink it at all. So I'll use this."
"... it... hum? What... that."
"Don't you see? This... this is a milking machine!
"Saku...... heh!
In front of Leonora, who screamed unexpectedly, Keith showed a milking machine built for human and other subhuman species, smiling with a good face.