Half-elves Fall in Love

The day after the birth, the Baron's Hall.

A meeting was held in the body to name the child who was born.

The truth is that Jeanne and I can leave it to ourselves, or that's the muscle, but with Jeanne's intention that everyone would take care of us, and because we're family now, all the girls associated with me, below Deane and Lyla, decided to call me.

"It's a boy, isn't it?

"Hmm."

"It's a boy and a half dwarf... I'm sure he'll be a reliable kid in Macho"

"Well, that's more or less what a Dwarf guy would look like."

Jeanne is breastfeeding in an euthanasia chair.

It's interesting that such a small body, or a peppery breast, is just a little bloated for breastfeeding.

"Andy drinks too, you know?

"... oh, later"

♪

Even though everyone is serious about boulders, I'm the only one in a bad shape to squabble over Jeanne's tits with my kids. I'd like a drink, though. I'll definitely drink it later though.

"By the way... what about that cat beast man?

Jeanne pointed me at Luna.

She also called this meeting because she declared herself a female slave.

By the way, Naia is an outsider, so she won't let him come over here, and she's got Boyd's archery on the meadow.

"That guy is Luna Basil. of the Desert Cat Beast Man Colony."

……

What's that, Jeanne?

... Speaking of which, Jeanne was the only one in the carriage who was sleeping in a blast from the time of the incident to its end.

"I come from the Cat Beast Man Colony northwest of the Desert Labyrinth. Grandma said she was Lyla's friend."

"Mmm...? Why is that here... so Andy's female slave, huh?

"Yeah."

Let's let the two of you talk a little more. Jeanne wasn't even in Basson anymore when Luna came crawling at night before, and I can't help explaining how it works around me because I don't have any contact at all.

"Name... name, huh? Trot-style, that's okay, right?

"I think it's okay to have a Celesta style."

"In the purple clan, we decide by fortune."

"Ho, the Dragon Palace, with its head count, doesn't have dragons specializing in names."

"At our palace, my great-uncle wore it."

"An old wise man will provide you with a good name, even in Krabeth. Only as a candidate."

"At our place, your mother will wear it, Deane,"

"Well, Father has a reputation among mothers for not having a good sense of naming."

When you look at it like this, you name it. There are lots of customs in every single one of them.

"Well, calm down. I can't help but tell you how to name it. Weren't the straws gathered for the name itself, not the way?

Irina slaps her hand with a fan and tries to divide it.

... This guy is not a female slave either, but he originally resides in the Baron's Hall and attends on Jeanne's own recommendation.

"Yes, I was."

"Uh... I wonder if Aaron or something? It's my father's name, but it's not uncommon in Trot to do it to children or grandchildren as it is."

"Shouldn't you keep that for your own child, Mr. Angelos?"

"Ugh, um, yeah..."

Angelos took it down awesome, but isn't it bad to get a name from your parents?

"Ho, not because of that. Take that bullshit knight's name. What do we do with Arthur?"

"That's just a little scary. That's..."

"Ho? Is the owner unhappy with his strong name?

"I'm not, but I think I'm gonna call this kid Arthur..."

In fact, it's a half-dwarf, so it's going to be stronger soon than me, and it's not going to be stylish.

"Um, I heard from Phaser before that Dwarf's fairy protagonist was named Gillius"

"Are we talking about how many bad guys take that gold axe?

"... yeah"

"Atashi and I were just passing it on in this colony."

"... that sounds like a tough name to think about."

"... you know"

The Maia proposal was voluntarily withdrawn.

"Speaking of which, Andy, isn't it Ali who gets his name from your father?

Mr Diane proposes.

"Hmm. As far as Sir Goot is concerned, he was a very popular father."

"Mmm."

Irina agrees, but I'm a little lost.

It's certainly not a bad idea to get it from my father. My father isn't here anymore, and the Polka City folks, starting with Mr. Jackie, call my father "Smythson Parent," not his first name. There will be no confusion.

But hey, I don't know if that's okay.

I don't think it's bad. I don't think it's a bad idea, but I'm a little stuck.

I feel like I have to at least say no to someone.

My father's relatives are only my mother anymore. Grandma and Grandpa were dead before I could even think about it.

"Hmmm......"

"Don't you mind?

"What do you call it, Christy the Cherry Blossom? That woman would have learned a lot, her name..."

"No, the... I'm sure my father's name isn't bad, but there's a spiritual stepping stone to naming my own father to my own child"

"... ha"

"Oh, boy, you're an indecisive man."

Mr. Deane and Irina, get together and shrug your shoulders. Well, I certainly can't help being called indecisive.

but it's my first child. You should be lost. I mean, you're usually lost.

"You're going to let everyone here have a baby, aren't you?

"If you spend so much time naming one person, you're gonna end your life just by naming them seeds, right?

"No, wait a minute. Not all of them. I'm sure Irina won't give birth."

"... Mmm, did that happen?

"Irina!?

Pregnancy Don't let the person who hated you get away with it.

"Fair enough. Either way, let the rest of us give birth, Andy."

"... no, say the other one or you're the exception, Mr. Hilda"

"Uh."

"It's not Er!

Why is this man so willing to give birth?

... as, well, anyway.

Sure, it's not about uddering forever.

It's my first child.

You can give him a special name, my father. You're absolutely right.

One day, I dreamed, of working in the same workshop as my father.

I entrust that dream, my father's name.

It's such a bullshit family, and although I'm not willing to tie my child's future to it, but it's my own.

I hope I can make it happen someday instead, even with that wish, okay?

"Okay."

I turn back to Jeanne and peek into the little baby held in her chest.

"Jeanne.... I'm going to name this kid Peter"

Peter Smythson.

Let's entrust him with the name of his father, who was once known as the famous blacksmith of Polka, a liquor-loving, vulnerable and affectionate woman.

"... yeah. Yeah, Andy."

Jeanne snorts firmly.

"Okay. Your name is Peter Smythson."

Baby... Peter contains milk all the time in my voice and all the wind that blows. He's fat.

"I'm crazy about boobs."

"Eating."

"He's Andy's son, so maybe he simply loves boobs."

"Ho, I'm not a kid with a sight. Shall I include my milk?"

"No, you can't, Sister Lyla! What are you going to do if Peter doesn't want to suck Atashi's poor milk anymore!

"Ho ho ho"

The place is engulfed with laughter.

"First of all, we need you to make sure Lord Lyla's milk comes out."

"... Andy, I'll give birth too"

Irina urges, and Luna appeals, but Mr. Deane coughed up against it.

That's what I'm talking about.

Mr. Deane nods with Mr. Hilda.

"This time Selene got pregnant, and there was going to be a hole in the formation of the SWAT, right?

"It's not always possible to have replacement personnel every time in the future. Especially Luna, Angelos and Aurora. So are Lyla and Maia. I can't afford to miss you when I explore the future."

"So... I'm going to use birth control magic on all of us until the exploratory mission is separated."

"Yes!?

Disgruntled voices rise from Angelos, Aurora, and Luna at the same time.

Lyla and Maia don't seem so sorry, but well, because their sex is essentially more about wanting to be sweet on me, the owner, than wanting kids?

"Of course you can call me and my sister."

"I'm sorry to hear that. With Maia or Lyla's wings, I don't think maybe your job will take until next year either, so be patient for a while?

"Ugh... if that's what you mean"

"Even though I have fewer pregnant eyes in my elves than I have in my ex. Too bad..."

"... no, Deane"

"Be patient, Luna. Instead, if it's magical, you and Andy can fuck all you want, just like you promised, okay?

…………

He also managed to convince Luna.

"It's tough."

"Hmm."

Irina and Jeanne, who are totally in other HR modes, laughed alongside each other.

"Whatever, Irina, you want to use birth control magic, too? Andy, when you get pregnant with me, it's not good, is it?

"Gone... No, you just have to let them go inside in the first place."

For some reason Irina had declined. I wish you could call me.

It's nice and easy for me to get inside, too.

And night.

"Nhehe... don't cry when Peter is hungry after too long water. Just a little bit, huh?

"Ooh."

It was an open-air bath of stars in the dark, and I was sucking on Jeanne's slight fudge.

Even when it comes to an open-air bath, it's not the usual male or female water. It's a special bathtub that's hot and small.

At a time when not many days have passed since childbirth, usually when I take a bath, I get leftovers from childbirth (which seems to be bad dew), etc., so I feel comfortable with pregnant women...... or expectant mothers.

Ordinary periods can put up with about a bath until it's over, but expectant mothers would rather soak up the Spirit Springs as much as possible to speed up their recovery.

So they say this kind of thing is made for use by women at that time of year or by injured people with cloudy water.

... They've been around for a long time, but I didn't know.

Well, there's no one to see, so I can come in with you.

"That's a little sweet."

"Well, that's just the way it is. Yikes... And these nipples, suck..."

He said, "I know."

Even though I had a child, my little body doesn't change as much as Jeanne's.

It's the same disloyalty you feel when you're doing naughty things to your kids.

"You gave birth to my child properly with such a small body..."

"Eh heh. Now you know, don't you? Even if it's tiny, there's nothing wrong with it... ♪ You can properly please Andy's dick in public, and your kids can have it fine. Don't hesitate to continue to offend me and get pregnant. Yes..."

"Can I have a boob?

"Of course."

With such a young body, Jeanne appeals to me that I am sufficient as a woman and a female slave.

I love her as she stains me all over her body, yet shows confidence in continuing to embrace that lust.

"Well, it's been a long time since I've had a cancer."

"Do it."

That's how I try to lift Jeanne up and put her on top of her own hips, licking her tits remorsefully, a shadow jumping there with Stan.

"I finally found you, Lord Smythson, Jeanne."

"Looked for"

It was Luna and Irina, who was held by a princess in that arm.

"... hey, what the hell"

"It won't be long."

"Promise with Deane. Whenever you want, you can fuck me, Andy."

Peet, and Irina, who puts her feet on the ground. I can take a step forward and support Luna by sliding my foot right into the tar and about to get cocky.

As usual, motor nerves don't seem to work.

"Mmm, it's been a long time since I've said that, and so has Atashi. Just let me slow down a little bit. Yeah."

"Hmm, I'm not a ghost, either. Let's get along."

"Me too, I will. I just talked to Jeanne about being with her."

"Yes, but... I thought that was the time because I was going to do it again in bed."

... Apparently, I was planning on having a big fight over here, sucking over there, sucking over there, sucking over there, just like I was picking up Jeanne's body with Peter tonight. In Jeanne.

Nothing. It's not a bad idea to keep tasting Jeanne all night for the first time in a long time, but I think it's a tough thing to say that she would be losing strength in childbirth. Or is it because it's a dwarf? Dwarf, wow.

Either way, where there were two or three of them, in front of Lord Smythson, the female yin and the thirst were terrible.

Irina takes off her long robe when she rubs it off, throws it into her strip cage, and happily comes by the tub. Luna, on the other hand, did not change her expression in particular, she quickly took off her piercing coat and string punch and threw it around, jumping into the tub as soon as possible and rubbing it against my side.

♪

"Mmm...... Ah, Atashi is the best. So?

"I know, I know... ahh"

Irina, who slipped and fell on the advice, enters the tub while making the knee kid look a little sore.

Four people in a tub that's supposed to be for one. Hot water is greatly reduced.

but healthy balanced young cat beast girl with tits, and long time stunted elf nudity is appealing to each and i reach out from the water to its chest and ass one after the other greedily, stroking and rubbing.

"Huh."

"Ah, as always, there's no hesitation, Lord Smythson."

"What do you mean, imminent?"

Reaching into Irina's groin with her left hand while placing Jeanne's ass on top of her left leg and kissing Jeanne while grabbing Luna's chest with her right hand.

It's a really cramped and punitive formation.

"Jeanne, let's go in."

"Mm-hmm... yeah. It's going to be a totally busy jerk..."

Move Jeanne's ass and let her move up on this, honey.

And insert Luna, who folds her milk to stick to one arm, sideways, in the water in Jeanne.

"Huh..."

Blink, and your penis buries in your narrow vagina as always.

It was so cramped that I didn't think I let the kid through just before. I guess the effect of the Spirit Springs still demodulates the flesh quickly.

"Ugh... that's as narrow as ever..."

"Oh well...? Yul, I was just wondering what I would do if you told me..."

That's not true at all.

It feels tight, but rather it doesn't feel like it's ever going to break, and I feel the inclusiveness to stick my penis in.

"It's greed, Jeanne."

Irina looks amused as she gives up sticking up to me and sits on the edge of the tub. Thin bodies glow more slutty in the shade of moonlight.

Luna folds her tits off all she says quickly and occasionally stretches her tongue out on my cheek.

Jeanne, the youngest body in that condition, is turning her back and waving her hips as she feels comfortable over me as she trolls her breast milk. I know it's a terrible bullshit sight, but I can't wait to satisfy all of that with my penis.

Grabbing Jeanne's young hips with both hands, she starts rambling her penis in and out as if to rush it.

"Oh, oh, oh... ♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah... I want you to go in harder ♪"

Jeanne rather finds joy in such intense sex.

There are no shards of color to ask for relief because I am young there or because I am after childbirth. With the same dm, she remained a perverted daughter who wanted to be exposed to her sexuality violently and all she wanted was to be poured semen like a toilet.

By contrast, I slap my penis relentlessly. The mouth of the uterus in the back of my vagina opens and my penis snaps at me.

And after an intense round trip,

"Up... ah, come on... I'm just in... eh"

"Ooh!?

Up to the inside of my uterus, I hear my turtle head has gotten into it.

A heterogeneous feel dominates the turtle head.

"Ya, what is this... isn't that bad?

"Yeah, hehe... yeah, if it's Andy's penis, Atashi's womb is... welcome..."

"Yes, no, but"

"Ejaculation..."

With Jeanne's sumptuous expression of some pain and excessive intoxication, she whispers.

"Keep it up, ejaculate... I want to, you know...?

…………

"Atashi's, in the womb... don't you want to try sowing it directly in the child-rearing room...?

"Jeanne."

"I'm going to get pregnant again... Atashi, I'm still going to bag Andy's kid..."

"Jeanne......!

"Soko... in the deepest part of my athlete, I'm going to overflow my most important bag with a buzz..."

"Jeanne!!

I can't wait to wave hard and hard at the delusion of the fallen pleasure Jeanne tells me with her sumptuous eyes.

Like offending a uterine mouth, I grab Jeanne's young hips and force her to push in, like masturbating with a meat ring in the uterine mouth.

Jeanne endures it while breastfeeding...... no, enjoy it.

Even with pain, if that's sex with me, it's no longer a pleasant feeling for Jeanne.

Visually well aware of that, I wave with excitement and ejaculate behind Jeanne.

Biuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Jeanne gets bored with it and defeats herself on the water with Po. My face is on my chest, so I won't drown.

Because of the sperm hell that hit Angelos a few days ago, Jeanne's uterus was now pumped and overflowing with about a cup of semen for a jock.

"Ha ha... eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh..."

"Shh, sorry."

I totally forgot.

but.

"... I'm so glad, Andy..."

Jeanne seemed pleased.

With Jeanne on the side with her elbows hanging in the tub and a lingering aftertaste, I put Luna on top of Irina, who made her tummy on the edge of the tub, one on top of another on a bunk of buttocks, whimsically plugged her penis in for fun.

"Nah!! Ha ha... but keep going more eh...!!

"Wah, toy with the womanly shade... and don't use it well!

"You guys were forced to jump into time with Jeanne because of you, so punish me."

"Nyah!?

Pull Luna's tail.

"Oh, there... no, pull it out!

Stick your middle finger in Irina's butthole and grind.

While they're squirting their lower bodies like that, Irina takes it upon herself first.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

And grab the rest of Luna's hips, shake her hips and ejaculate with all your strength.

"Higu...... Uhhhhhhhhh!!

Luna also weakens satisfactorily after receiving a large amount of insides.

... It's called semen leaking from Jeanne's groin, it's called minutes overflowing from Luna.

I'm glad this place is a dirty tub. Easy to clean.

"... what are you doing, Lord Smythson"

Irina, who should have yipped, looked up at me from under Luna with resentful eyes.

"If this cat and daughter is finished, it's your turn to make fun of her."

"Eh... no, you're a jerk"

"I didn't ejaculate, but I didn't ejaculate. But if it's not, I don't want to grasp it... use it to ejaculate."

"... the way you put it, it sounds like you want me to go inside."

"Hey, you can't go inside, can you? It's good to be frightened, but it's not good to be frightened, right?

Complex guy.

... I basically offended Irina as it was and basically tried to get her out of there.

"Idiot... so I told you to get out..."

She complained of bumps as she pressed her hips herself until a drop of the remaining juice ran out.

... Weird guy.

(cont 'd)