Half-elves Fall in Love

Maia is a 62-year-old blue dragon.

The dragon is also a species that matures early and keeps the physical whole season in place for a long time, but unlike elves, it doesn't mature exactly twenty years or there. Anyway, the giant dragon is the main body.

But if you're about sixty years old, well there you are. I'm not saying adults, but if you work a little hard, you're about the age you can mate. Some palaces treat me like an adult.

but Misty Palace, present near the entrance to northern elf territory, has only had three children in the last 500 years or so, including Maia, and Maia said it was taken care of.

The Silver Clan, an Elf clan that ropes nearby, is rarely active in interacting with dragons as an elf and has been interacting with Misty Palace dragons for about 3,000 years.

Some of them became deeply related, such as those who became dragon riders, and those who gave birth to the sons of dragons, but the "silver family" was strictly forbidden to put their mighty power outside.

Because that power was the last trump card of this northern elf territory.

The Northern Elf Territory is promised a kind of paradise by ancient junctions arranged during the ruins civilization period, but it is also not absolute. There are relics that crusher the junction (one of which is rolling in the white clan territory of the central junction), so if something of the same kind is discovered and used in these ruins, the elf's paradise ends easily.

The parliament of the Northern Elves expects Misty Palace to act as a guardian against it. Both the "Silver Clan" and the "Misty Palace" understood that it was only then that the "Silver Clan" was actively involved in Misty Palace.

That is why the "silver clan" side, trying to form the deepest possible relationship, decides to attach one elf of the same age as its amulet once the dragon is born.

Phaser was such a amulet elf.

but this phaser, I had a little problem.

Maybe he was too elf, or he was so hard on his head, to be blunt.

This man, in fact, has never traveled outside the woods. Yet he believed in human ugliness, barbarity, inferiority, and entrusted himself with boxed protection against Maia by peddling the discourse and other things that are available for educating the dragon (or a reminder not to let one act on his own).

Tell the tales of dragons and elves who went out and got unhappy, like every night, so that Maia wouldn't be interested in the outside world, and if the story runs out, make it up on purpose, and believe it herself in the personal crap she fabricated.

I repeatedly cautioned that neither the "silver clan" nor the Dragon Palace side wanted to grow Maia without the public knowledge of the brain flower garden system, but Phaser's wrong boxed education did not stop.

Not to mention, sooner or later, the two of us ran into dangerous ideas such as wandering off the rotten world and changing it.

It's pretty array from a human race, but there are quite a few guys in the Elves who suck at these closed self-brainwashing systems. A lot of people pay for their long lives, or they don't have good self-denial and empathy.

gossip.

Maia grew up with such a phaser as her primary source, so information bias existed.

First of all, I thought it was a place where a city of humans could quickly be killed and wound up with hardened bodies with spiked armor and peppered with knives like candy, entangled in musculoskeletal perversion.

Such a pervert is hard to find all over the trot rather than polka. Misunderstandings about it have recently been solved.

And for one thing, I had no knowledge of sex at all.

Sexual knowledge was completely blocked by example by Phaser, who spent 62 years knowing that animals mated with each other, but little about sex.

Love and entertainment can hardly take an honest form if you don't know where you're going.

Children don't know each other well ahead of each other's distracting behavior, but harassment can become the main form of communication.

That's why Maia was growing up to be a strange girl, not familiar with the behavior of being sweet to others, even though she lived a long time.

I've witnessed sex, the ultimate thing in loving love there, and I'm confused.

Lyla had identified that Maia imbalance as a toy in her outfit.

"Ho. Maia, that's the mate. It's the best love bump for a man and a woman."

"... that elf, he's almost faint"

"Pleasure enough to be unconscious... well, some say I'm not as used to mating as Aurora says"

"... so, it feels good?

"Well. For that girl, make it feel good."

Lyla says deliberately as she joins Maia for a peek.

Not yet. Maia just started getting interested. Catch it after a more gabbly bite.

"Lady Lyla, don't you?

"I don't mind. Looks like it's Aurora and Angelos' turn today. Look, I'm just one of the cats that the guy owns, too much trouble."

Maia looks up at Lyla wonderfully.

"... for Master Lyla, isn't mating much fun?

"It's funny... whether or not. At least it is an unparalleled happiness for that man to become obsessed with my body, to be held and seeded to greed."

"... I don't know"

"Ho. It's a little hard for my little girl."

Push Maia aside for now.

If you live anyhow near Andy or Lyla, you'll come across as many occasions as you want.

Slowly and in no hurry, leaning towards Andy's preferred perverted daughter.

This elusive ice dragon begs for a dick with half a cry intolerable. Lyla thinks trying to make such a moment.

"Look, now it's Angelos."

…………

Hitting and changing from just now, something turns into sweet sex with Angelos, who looks really happy, and Andy, who honestly craved him, exchanging good words with flirting.

"... not like just now"

"Ho. Because Andy also does things differently by his opponent."

"... Angelos, looks happy"

"He's essentially sweet, too. They're filling it up."

…………

Maia sees better than she did in Aurora earlier.

Pinned.

"... are you jealous?

"I don't know."

He sifted and shook his head, and Maia still stared at the flirting sex that had Angelos and Andy's hugs, the crappy and happy cursing.

"Ho."

Unlike Lyla, Maia can't help but envy that kind of sticky sex.

In Lyla's case, it's just enough to get a man to hold onto the reins tightly, give in, and occasionally compliment him. That was nothing more than because Lila had been extraordinary and powerful for a long time (even within the community of dragons), and what was potentially there was a desire for a man to mess with me without worrying about such a "strong self".

but I wonder if Maia has never had it "with love" because it just gets "saved" in the first place.

Right now, as Angelos is doing, he's never been expressed in love with all his might, he's never let me, and he's probably hungry for such a systemic expression.

"Maia"

Lila gently pulls Maia.

…………

"Like that, love, you want me to have it?

"I don't know. 'Cause I don't know him, and he doesn't know anything about me either."

Lyla got stuck.

If you ask me, unlike if I just want to satisfy my libido, if I'm hungry for love...... I can't even ask you to just have sex.

This is difficult unless you realize that the person is hungry for someone's love. At least not unless you have someone in front of you who you can like.

But thank you. Maia doesn't even think of a relationship she loves that way, and there are signs she's lived to this day.

She has a life surrounded by stubborn, northern elves who want to maintain the status quo.

Even if we return to our previous lives without experiencing anything here, the same days are likely to continue for hundreds more years like this.

It felt pitiful.

Lyla, who loves a man and knows he can be sweet and sweet, remembered pity for the little dragon who lives such a "knowing" opportunity.

"... Then why don't you let me do some prep practice?

Not in the evil spirit of wanting to prank and drag into his people earlier, but rather in a friendly mood, Lila poked her finger at Maia's forehead.

"Fantasy, no harm.... But isn't there something so comfortable about it?

Maia lost consciousness.

No, it was dropped in a flash in the illusion.

"Dear Lyla...?

Slowly falling through the dark space, Maia feels strange and a little excited.

A pseudo-experience in phantom magic is the sharing of memories and images.

I mean, mind sharing.

It gives you an experience of what a rider-held dragon feels like dealing with a rider.

A rider is an admirer for a dragon.

Someone you can entrust with everything about yourself. A partner who takes charge of all the powerful forces to the point of meaninglessness, the sense of nothingness, and the selfish sexual roots that make it difficult to understand the weak.

The dragon is too strong to be able to bump into everything around you just alive. The vow to accompany the sin of its destruction with the power of power, no matter what, that those who do not will have it divided throughout their lives, is above all a sweet promise for the Dragons who will finally fold with their surroundings in the desire to even restrain themselves.

What does it mean to get it?

How does it feel to have someone like that?

Maia admired it.

When I realized, Maia was sleeping naked.

…………

I know it's a phantom, so wait.

Then Andy showed up right before Maia.

From now on, let's wander around like we're always frustrated.

I understood it to be a phantom of that intention.

but Andy in front of him pulled Maia's hand and let her get up, he looked at her still.

"... you."

"Why can't you say you're lonely?

"... hey, what. I..."

I accidentally make my mouth pointy.

That's when I finally found out that this wasn't Lila's sex chase experience, but that I could move as I wanted.

"Dear Lila!?

(Ho. That's what I know about Dragon Rider Andy. fully quarreled, rampaged, sweet though)

Put Andy in Lyla's heart, out in the phantom.

Do some prep practice there, that's it.

The man in front of me, by some things, even contracts of power with the dragon, makes me a dragon rider.

The pleasure of such a man showing up and telling me to be sweet.

"... eh"

That's it, Maia leans around.

It's such a scarier phantom than I thought. I have such an opponent in front of me. For Maia, it makes Maia sweet, not Lyla.

What a temptation.

"So, but I don't know anything about you!

Maia held onto herself unwittingly grassy and tried to preserve herself.

You just have to follow Andy's sweet heart with Lyla.

But there is no way that "Maia", the end of the icedragon, can be suddenly sweetened by a man who knows no one, even though he is a dragon rider who holds the justice of the dragon.

"I know."

"She's a sweet, lonely, unworldly little girl with a ripped mouth who always wants someone to stare at her. I can fly a little more and my breath is cold."

"... that's all I'm going to find out about!

"What do you want me to do?"

"... hey, what the hell"

To Maia holding herself tightly, Andy grins, strokes her hair and presses her head against her own chest.

"Don't be so careful because you're a chick and a little girl"

"Oh, you're really big enough to eat in one bite."

"I guess. But I just look like a little girl trying to stick it to your honesty. You don't want to go against Lyla at all, you're being nice to me and I'm afraid I'm gonna fumble, so I'm just gonna stick with you."

"... that, that"

"That's cute, too.... If you don't say what you want me to do, a child as pointlessly strong as you will always be a figurine."

"Oh, no... things..."

Reminds me of Phaser.

In the end, Phaser didn't try to tell me anything about Maia.

Maia thought Phaser, who taught her everything, would be her rider, but as soon as she brought up the contract, she said, "You can't be too responsible, such as giving orders to Maia," and took the liberty of thanking Dragon Knight.

Disappointed from the bottom of my heart.

In the end, even then, Phaser didn't make an effort to understand what Maia wanted me to do.

The dragon is too strong. They're too strong, so they all only respond by getting ahead or following.

Anything can be eaten right in front of your fangs, and they're very valuable to you.

"You are. You're not as stuck as you think you are."

"Ugh..."

In Andy's chest, the moment he raised his obstinate voice, the phantom collapses.

No, it changes.

"... Ugh!?

The next voice that went up was not Maia's voice.

The pleasure of piercing yourself.

My brain is shaken by pleasure that Maia has never imagined before.

(Dear Lyla!?

(Be honest, you know, a guy would do that.)

Maia shakes her dark hair and turns around.

... dark hair.

(La, Lady Lyla's......!?

Maia's hair is blue.

This is Lyla's memory. It's Lyla's own memory that I thought I'd let her experience first.

But now it's bad.

I'm a bystander, I can't stay.

"Oh Andy, more... more rambling, duh!!

"I know, you perverted dragon!

♪

There is a feeling of liquid null on both the groin and the buttocks. And the feel of a cock that spins it around and pushes gas up to the uterus.

The feeling of being rubbed in the chest abusively, grabbed by a collar, treated like a toy in the lower body, and penetrated.

All of them become intense pleasures, trances of abuse, shivering the back of the head, perhaps the part around presiding over instincts, with Gwang Wang.

The uterus opens.

The desire for a child, the desire to let this man use his womb, the desire to devote everything to be the property of this man makes his whole body tremble.

Lila's feeling, Maia caught up in that feeling, is not a hoarding one.

You caressed my head gently, Andy. On the other hand, the fact that you're the man who makes a woman feel good enough to mess with you like this ties you together.

Maia's sleeping "woman" part wakes up.

"Pour it in... Son of a bitch, screw it into my womb... open my womb and offend me."

"You want to be so pregnant, slut. Dragon!

"I didn't have to tell you..."

"Oh, my goodness! You walking lewd!

And a feeling of massive ejaculation, exploding deep in the fetus.

Eclipse enough to be painful.

A new ingredient of life, swirling within you.

Body, mind, power, foetus, all the supreme feeling of being claimed ownership by one man.

Maia, whose guard was loose from dialogue with Andy's visions, had to self-project into that overwhelming pleasure.

(Lyla... Dear... Terrible... eh)

(Ho?)

(Like this......)

Returning to reality with a hoot, Maia finally breathes as she grabs onto Lyla's arm as she drops her cum and knee on the aftermath of pleasure to the horror.

"Ha... Ha..."

"Ho? What's terrible?

"... I don't know anything about him... but..."

"... Hmm?

"There's no guarantee you'll be nice to me like that......!!

With a bright red face I had never shown before, I wept and stared furiously at Lyla.

"Don't tell me this... Huh!

"Ho. If you want assurance, I'll do it."

With his hand still grabbed, he pinched Maia's jaw.

"My owner, he's nice to the bottom, he's fierce, huh?

(cont 'd)