Half-elves Fall in Love

On that day, when he softened the Great Orgy at the Blacksmith in the morning, Etch was already self-inflicted mood in the afternoon and at night.

"Sure, it'll be full of sperm hell magic if you do, but hey, it's not some kind of magic that calls for sperm from a fundamentally outrageous place, because it's some kind of magic that boosts Tamatama's ability to make sperm intensely...... yeah, it's not a very good idea if you do too much, is it? Like dehydration."

Mr. Hilda's advice is working.

Well, I'm pretty sure you're losing a lot of moisture and nutrition from me. I thought it had become fundamentally heavy on my head, hands and feet.

And I can't wait because Mr. Carlos' sentence for blue vegetables was executed there.

"Come on, eat, human! Come on in! I'm not giving you salt or dressing!!

"Brother - forgive me. Andy, I've been trying my best since this morning."

"What do you mean, good luck!? Or how shiny you are, Hilda!!

"Uh, that's already..."

"Damn you rotten human! I'll be glad to add you! Of course I can't give you a boil!!

Didn't you do it on purpose, Mr. Hilda?

... I feel like a potato worm.

So that day will be a day off, the next morning.

Special Agent Becker, who was going somewhere, turned up at the breakfast table, he said with a blurry face.

"Captain.... it's time for me to get back to Quica"

"Right."

I expected, Mr. Deane nodding in the wind.

Say hello to your father.

"Roger.... ha"

Yesterday there were more and I am not well.

... No, it's nothing wrong with me, but I kind of feel guilty.

"Ha... damn..."

"Secret Service Hundred."

"Oh...... Smythson. I truly envy your powerlessness."

"Ha, ha"

"Damn... what the hell... what are you doing me... if you push me through there without running away... but I don't"

Secret Service Hundred Chiefs Continue Single Reflections with Butts and Breakfast Fruits.

Is it about Mr. Deane? Do you mean with Angelos?

And that's where Lyla hit Pong and his hand.

"Speaking of which, I let the Lord replace me."

"Oh, oh... yeah, that's well,... yeah"

"What, look strange.... you see, the Lord would have managed to replace it with gold."

Lila rattles her pussy and fingers and throws the transparent balls removed from the void at Special Agent Becker Hundred.

"... what is this"

"It's not a dragon's treasure or anything they say. We talked about selling everything high in the world."

If you have something golden-eyed, let it out from the beginning.

And I thought I was looking on the side, but Secret Service Hundred, uh, I don't feel comfortable raising my voice.

"... what about Dragon Treasure?"

"Look, if you're Lord, you know two things about Uraluts and Yamiruts, right?

... Speaking of which, Dragon's treasure is virtually a sign of an intrusion into Dragon Palace, so it was like a prohibited item.

"... once we have Ashton's husband as evidence"

"Mmm. Should the other treasures be? If you do your best, you may find some excavations of ruins and things that might deceive you."

Speaking of which, is it true that all Lyla's financial resources will once and for all be treated like dragon treasures?

There seems to be a lot of money to be made, but it actually seems hard to make it into gold.

... and so on, Mr. Carlos rushed in from the side.

"Hey, hey!? Oh, what are you guys doing here!?

What a treasure.

It's a treasure.

Lila with a suspicious face and a hundred Secret Service chiefs.

Mr. Carlos swallows his gokuli and spit and drops his voice.

"Uh, I hate to say this to Deane's customers... but Dragon's treasure is bounty neck stuff, right? For once, I am also in a position of colony leader, so if I exchange such things in public, I have to move for a position arrest. I mean, ma'am, it's not that atmosphere, but are you an adventurer?

"Ho. They called me a lady. Wow."

Lyla laughs funny and corny.

Then he walks to the entrance and exit to the courtyard and takes off the robe he was wearing basically.

Or don't take it off, idiot.

"I'm late. My name is Lyla."

A feeling of your brain shaking for a moment.

And a black dragon over fifty meters long that appears with Dawn in a green sprawling courtyard.

"There's Andy Smythson's ride, Black Dragon Lyla."

"Hi-hi, no!?

Mr. Carlos loosing his hips. That usually freaks me out.

Don't break the house.

"Don't take down the palm"

Me and Deane say as they try to calm down Mr. Carlos, who is shivering and the frightened maids.

"I know."

Lila who honestly claws ahead and also lifts wings and tails to avoid destroying anything around her as much as possible.

"Yes, no, no, no!

"Die, be killed - eh!?

More panicking maids. Yeah, he's definitely a little intimidating. It doesn't even look like the wind.

"... or go back"

"That sounds better."

Lyla returns to a softly naked woman.

"That's why it's not something stolen. Don't be so crunchy, brother."

Lyla rewears her robe with a corny laugh.

Mr. Carlos looks back at me and Ba as he grabs his arm to contain the tremor.

"Kiki, Kiki, what are you!? What looks so weak is faux and actually overnight or something!?

"No, actually, it's very weak."

Saying it made me sad.

But I'm a dragon.

"Why not!?

"Whatever they say"

It's hard to explain.

"It's that dragon jewel, by the way. I don't think most dragons will get angry if they get stolen."

"Really?

"Uhm.... somehow, it's like gallstone. In about ten years, it'll be in the belly of the dragon body."

Shock facts.

... Even though Boyd was about to get killed by his buddies because of it.

"Oh, uh, speaking of which, you went inside Sister Lyla's stomach last year and got it! You brush that and it will be awesome!!

"Mm-hmm. But if it can be scraped and used for arrows, we can't even think of how to process it. Many dragons have it as a decorative seed, but it's not that important."

Wow. Dreams break.

I manage to convince Mr. Carlos that the arrest will be spared and I will return to separation.

"Becker's going, and it's time for us to leave."

"Right."

This tark is cozy (especially the water bathing oasis) but I'm not going to stay here forever. I mean, I met with Mr. Hilda not to h, but to go to the polka.

"Lila, give me the map. I need you to make a flight plan."

Mr. Deane gives you the full map of Celesta and the map of the trot. Lyla looked weird.

"You can fly like that."

"Though the current trot belongs to Celesta, we are from another country. I need you to stop by the King's Capital of Trotts where Trott Legion Command is located in order not to cause any more trouble."

"It's no trouble."

"Besides, even your wings will make the day, and if you're enough to camp along the way, you should take an inn in some city. And if you know where the town is on the route, you can also grasp when you should be phantomed"

"Mmm."

Sure, we've just been there, and I think we've gone too far. Mr. Deane's thinking was really sensible.

"And Angelos, Selene, follow me. Buy extra luggage for your trip"

"Okay."

"Yes, yes."

... Me, Jeanne and Aurora in handshake.

"... what shall we do?"

"You want a drink?

"Rejected"

"Can I take a sightseeing tour?"

"And that's it now."

On second thought, Jeanne and Aurora, who are in a different way, and me, who have no legs, have very little to do here.

"Well, let's take a bath."

It is partitioned in a weird way by Mr. Hilda, who came out from the side.

"... I'm glad, I don't know"

"Ma."

"Ten men long... That's really sketchy"

Aurora and Jeanne, a little gyto-eyed.

These two were supposed to be done in an indoor water bath, but the fact that me and the Secret Service Chief were watching the other girls guns in the water leaks from somewhere.

"Hey, okay, it's the custom here!

"I'm not saying I shouldn't."

"Well, it's ten people long."

"... So you're blurry until Mr. Deane and the others get back?

I don't mind either.

"No, that's fine. Let's come to the water bath. … the point is, if we don't lose."

"Right."

"So why take it to battle anyway?"

And.

Me, Aurora and Jeanne are coming to the water bath after all. And Mr. Hilda.

"... it feels good."

"Well, sort of."

No clouds, blue skies like falling out.

White sand and sparkling water.

Palm trees swinging in dry wind.

Far south is a gentle mountain range.

And to the north is the vast boundless Russell Desert. Rock Mountain pounds.

Such an oasis, an orga or dark elf girl who continues to bathe in the water without worrying about her eyes, and sometimes humans and other fae races. Girls exposed to grandeur and nakedness are mostly local residents, and almost all other races from the land are full of men.

It was an easy sight to understand. In a far-sighted way.

"Mm-hmm... I'm a little thrilled"

"Is it going to take a little while? Oi..."

By my side, here are two mismatched Fae races in many ways, Dwarf and Elf girls.

It's kind of nice that we're both hiding our breasts for the first time.

Positionally, Aurora sitting back to back with me, and Hilda sweetening next door.

And Jeanne sitting on her lap.

From a distance, it may not even look like a diagram with a young child or sister on her lap. I've actually seen such an august dad.

but Jeanne was snuggling my penis under the water.

"It was definitely forbidden to get laid here, wasn't it, Mr. Hilda?"

"Ma'am. You'll be pissed off if they find you."

"What about fines?

"Hmm, you've never heard of it being taken. But I missed all the skinning but the etsy, and sometimes in the evening or something, you know, couples who really do."

"... it's super midday..."

"It's all right. It's all right. It's all right. It's all right.

I'm perfectly young overall, on the contrary.

Still, Jeanne shivers her little shoulder and spins her thin hips around plain to stimulate my penis. The intense piston is nashi because the waves will stand, but even if it isn't, Jeanne's meat hole was tight and stimulated enough with a little movement.

"Feels good... right..."

"Ya suck... I think I'm out"

"Don't hesitate to give it away..."

Tighten up, Jeanne stabs Todome in my comfort as she pulls my face over her shoulder and kisses me.

"Gu......!

Dopdop and ejaculate on Jeanne's little vagina as she kisses.

The magic of the example is still in effect time, so my lower abdomen gradually swells and I'm cold sweating from what I've seen.

"Hey... don't you find out...?

"Heh heh... that's beautiful... where Atashi is getting pregnant with a child stuck in a glass of uterus, everyone, heaven forbid, the dark elf women, you're being seen by that orga old man over there..."

"Ugh, yeah."

"Ahhh..."

Jeanne kisses me repeatedly and repeatedly with an inadvertently happy, swinging face, stroking her swollen lower abdomen.

It seems that I can already include it to exposure as a de perversion of Lyla's direct line.

"Ten men long... Ten men long, you're pregnant now, right? Atashi's mini-manko, she's pregnant with a ten-man dick right now, right? Feel good, huh? More gas, gas, get pregnant..."

…………

Behind my shoulders, Aurora is shivering her shoulders full when she hears Jeanne's happily busted porn remarks.

"Aurora?"

"... it's not fair."

"Yes, no, you know what?

"I'm younger... oh, my chest, even though I don't care about that dragon or Deane at all... and besides, it's not as if I'm the only one who can't afford to be here!

"What are you angry about?"

The curly Aurora turns around, hugs me on my back and whispers in her ear with a obstinate voice.

"Because my Dwarf daughter is small, and if you can hold her in this place, wouldn't it be nice if you could hold my small breasts here?

"No, you and your body are adults! 'Cause if you ride, you'll be fine!

"If it's the owner, do something about it."

Aurora rubbing a collar around my neck to boast of existence.

Neither Aurora nor Jeanne have just removed their collars as if to show off.

It does make me curious that when I become aware of it, my excitement accelerates and Aurora may be allowed to become pregnant in this setting as well. Although there are times when people are not dressed alone and are concerned because of the landscape as if it were a rear palace in a porn scroll.

"Hmm... do you really want to take a phantom?

"Please don't stir me up, Mr. Hilda."

"Please, Mr. Hilda."

My at least rational voice overlaps Aurora's exasperated voice.

".................. Mmm"

I reveal my dissatisfaction with what I disagree with, and Aurora clings to my balls, or tightens them. It's a little painful.

"Because this is how you expose your skin to the public, even though it's a different thing to show you besides Mr. Andy if it's true. There is no ex-girlfriend or child here to give Mr. Andy the gap to look at others. Mr. Andy is the one who should lust and drown me!

"Gugi"

"Oh. Oh, I'm desperate."

Mr. Hilda laughs when he dulls, and, uh, waves his finger.

"Yes, space designation phantom complete -. And then, uh."

Spell for a few more seconds as you stroke my knees around to revive my feet.

"Thank you."

"Yi no. She's so cute and sassy."

"Come, love me not here.... hehe, you can leave the phantom while offending me if you want? It's the land that leaves today anyway."

"I don't have to stain Lila's perversion until you do."

"You can't get along."

I leave Jeanne fumbling with her hips pressed against me with Mr. Hilda, and I stand up with Aurora's hips in my arms.

Though I never dreamed that the Rin Knight Princess of Krabeth would wear a collar of my name and positively jerk off in public like this.

"Come on... come on, stop your period by offending this sweet... elf princess cunt with your, human dick. Please make your newest slave more your own."

"... I'm excited, but, you know, I don't have to imitate a slut mazo dragon until you do, do I?

"Hehe, you're making that Mr. Selene say slutty things, too. It's too sweet for me to do it with a shallow wound."

Aurora presses its supple nudity as she illuminates the sparkling morning sun with skin dew.

"I'd love to be thoroughly tailored to your semen potty anyway..."

"... Kuh, shit... you perverted elf little girl"

"Ahem."

Hold one leg and insert it all at once.

The genitals that have totally woken up in the last few days of flashy sex swallow my penis without difficulty. And besides, Aurora is terribly nasty and cute to give her a thin tongue and make her feel like she's freaking out.

That attitude, which wants to stain me with a whole body of spirits for the love I once assumed, while taking root only in how well I grew up, is a little scary when I think about the rest, but I'm still terribly happy and lovable.

He caresses his tight thighs around nastyly, rubbing his small but well-shaped, beautiful ass without hesitation, and commits relentlessly in front of the public as he even penetrates his first joint into his anal.

"Mm, ahhh, mmm... ahhh..."

"Ugh, uhh... uhh"

A luminous, young, puffy vaginal sensation, a healthy hips movement, that hand resting firmly on my shoulder and not letting go, conveys inferiority towards me in full opening.

A heady, lowered ear and a grumpy look on its face are a true expression of the intoxication of wanting to be conceived by me.

Shall we keep moving forward with the offense?

Shall I come out of the phantom and show all the men and women in this room how vaginal ejaculation and seeding are different?

Shall I brag to Auga and Dark Elf about that moment when this beautiful Elf princess is happy to be pregnant with my child?

Such a dangerous desire brings a sickle.

-No, you can't. What are you thinking?

What's wrong with you? This girl is set to rejoice in the tide blowing.

─ ─ Don't give yourself up to such clamour for inferior self-expression.

This girl wants me to dye her. Dye it, what's wrong with not being able to go back.

"... it's okay, is it?

"I am... filling you... because I want to be the best woman ever. Shh... now offend me as you please... brag about the best manko slave ever dedicated to you... ugh!!

"Ngu...... whoa!?

For a moment, the needle leaned at once.

I wanted to jump up and out of the phantom like this, and I felt strongly.

but pleasure reaches its peak on the brink and ejaculation begins.

"Mm, ahhh............!!!

"Ugh..."

Large quantities of semen spit out over and over successively.

If I spill a drop of it, Aurora will see how strong it is for me.

Like Jeanne, her lower abdomen keeps swelling.

"What are you guys doing?"

Aurora and I looked up freaked out.

I was relieved that I didn't end up out of the phantom, so I didn't think I'd be called out. The surprise that comes with Dawn for a moment of relief is bad for the heart.

When I look around at you two, you're right next to me. A busty, brown nude with a smiley face.

"Mr. Deane!?

"... When you get back from shopping, ask Lyla if she's here.... Sister, what is this moody phantom? It will look like a dark elf with a thin cloth, though it will disappear into an unmagical orga. Like on purpose?"

"Uh-huh."

... I don't know what it was, but it really seemed like an exposed play, didn't it?

"Hey, come on..."

"Aurora, don't trust your sister too much. You're a prankster, sister."

"... oh my god!

Aurora shows me the blush that the fire is about to blow out of her standing ear, as I see it.

I knew I'd be embarrassed when I had to. A little reassuring.

Just a little change of place.

"... have you seen Tulk's water bathing oasis for a while now too? I miss you a little bit."

"But do you think so, Mr. Deane?

A bunch of guys like me would be heaven, but would it be a shame to be a woman as well? Surprisingly, is Mr. Deane the one who enjoys showing it too?

"As long as you miss the water bath and the bath hidden through, by the way. It's my theory that the bath is a real place to talk."

"... I see"

When Mr. Deane takes a bath, the new squadron in the Crossbow squad usually shrinks as a ghost and tries to slouch in time. Not half the fat guy in the liver can see a grand cancer from the start.

As for Mr. Deane, aside from being sexual, I'm guessing it's an act of trying to make a lot of time without a secret.

"But there's still not much here to take a bath with anybody. I don't want to be alone."

"Really?

"Father doesn't have a slightly obnoxious eye for his grown daughter. It's about that sexually aggressive father, so he's going to get pregnant with a bunch of claps."

… Sixth Minister. What are you saying to your child?

"Is it such an affair?"

"From a little over 1000 years old up there to 52 years old down there are 10 daughters-in-law, and during this time they had their 93rd child, right?

…………

Awesome indeed.

"About Deane, the kid who can take a bath alone with his father, even after a bee."

"... I think you care too much."

"Andy, don't just lust for your own kids, either. Exactly. Parent-child rape is a bit dastardly, as a matter of power."

"With what eyes do you see me?"

And in the evening.

All aboard, then?

Lila of the dragon body speaks up.

Not on my back this time.

It's just not habitable to fly long enough, so I bought a larger riding carriage body (they could handle even Mr. Carlos' chamber of commerce among Lyla's treasures) and put everyone on it and Lyla was supposed to grab it with both hands and fly away.

"Everybody's here."

Selene waves through the window.

Beyond your podium, around the front of Lyla, Mr. Carlos stood to drop you off.

"You can always come back, Deane, Hilda. Especially Hilda, when you're done with it, if you don't come back before you're pregnant, your brother's gonna cry."

"Eh heh. Let's go." "

Pakan, and Mr. Hilda closes the kannon opening door.

... Well, if I start flying, I do have to close it so the wind doesn't come in. You don't have to close it in such a hurry.

"Come on, Lyla"

Mr. Deane speaks from the horizontal window, but Lyla doesn't move.

Mr. Deane looked at me for a moment and called me for a moment.

I think I want you to give me an order.

"Ho ho. Whatever, but you're my rider. I command you."

Not at all.

... but I'm a little glad you respect me.

"Lyla, fly!

"Ho. Let's go!!

Bullshit. Bullshit.

In the evening sky, Lila's feathers echo.

... Finally, the day has come to head to the trot again.

(cont 'd)