Half-elves Fall in Love

A woman's bedroom with a refreshing morning light slips through an inner wooden window.

I'm in there. I'm honestly a mismatch. As usual.

"Heh heh. Let's have some fun in a while."

"Mr. Andy can stay put...... oh, but would you be happy to stroke me if it feels good......"

"Mm-hmm. I don't know if I'm going to study with Watarai."

It was slightly chilly, but each of the three elves I took off had their skin well lit.

"I wonder if this is a dignified place"

"Mmm. Isn't that okay? Don't get involved if you have to."

"Um, Naia and Tetes..."

"If they say you smell disturbed, you can cast a phantom on him."

"... since you told me, what is it?"

Well, it's certainly an open secret. What makes me jerk off with most of the girls?

"Well, here you go."

Mr. Hilda bumps into my penis.

Bad comparison, but just different moves than Aurora or Angelos or something.

I just gently twisted my neck, including the turtle head, and my hips trembled even though my lips and tongue irritated the back of the cali.

"Yes, don't be a sudden squid -"

Apple protests with a deafening ear. Mr. Hilda signed ○ with his fingers as he nodded his tongue.

"I know. Yikes. But sperm hell is ants, right?

"... what do you think"

"Wouldn't it be tight if you weren't going to tire me out"

The three of you who keep your gaze on me.

Sperm hell is a little uncomfortable if you sure don't want to get tired. I feel like I'm leaving a lot of moisture or something.

but the truth is I wasn't so tired because I stayed asleep, and the pre construction part is huge that I don't want to move.

Besides, it's been a long time since this Mr. Hilda's black and busty nudity and

♪

Apple's white, big tits;

to some disloyal young nude in Irina,

……

There is also a desire to sprinkle it with juice.

"... it's been a while, and I... well, I guess that's okay"

Passively in favor, Mr. Hilda casts a spell as a delight.

"Is that good?

"... Irina, don't you like it when you get out plenty?

"Yes, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"Mm."

Mr. Hilda glances at Pippi.

"Speaking of which, Irina or Sharon or Almeida should use birth control magic..."

"Wow, what's wrong with you?!?

"I don't hear any more excuses like, 'I don't mean to be frivolous, Lord Smythson just suddenly strikes' or anything like that. Okay? He's collared, and you're pretty sure he's in trouble if he suddenly congratulates you and you can't move, right?

"Mmmm..."

Mr. Hilda can persuade me to hang contraceptive magic on Irina's belly.

It's a shame...... yes, no, no, I'm sure it would be a lot of trouble if I got Irina pregnant with this Catalina.

But I don't know if she might get pregnant. Was it a shame?

... man's ego, damn it.

"I'll have to call two new recruits later."

"Uhm.... wow, it's not fair that I can't be a kid just to be frightened"

"No, dear Irina, because we are all contraceptive..."

Apple laughs bitterly at Irina's words and behavior when she seems to have been conceived as much as she does.

Irina's getting straight, too.

"So, Ferratio Heaven in Sperm Hell, resume."

"Here, now I will"

"Oh. Then I'll be under the pole and balls."

"... Lord Smythson, let me do something."

"... Irina, then, cross my face"

"Don't be shy. It wouldn't be fair for me to be the only one with a groin attack."

I kiss Irina's groin, who approached me with a snack, as the two black-and-white munchkin elves obsessed and snatched each other's penises.

"Funya..."

"You really look like a child, including where you don't have hair..."

"This is not a child... I would have conceived Jeanne of a less than soggy physique, but this pervert"

"Isn't that nice? I didn't say it was bad, and you're gonna want to offend me."

"... well, if... well...?

Irina troubles me with my head grabbed.

That, a finer foot with only as many arms as mine, a clear-cut labia that I can't believe my penis will ever come in, and a cute meaty little ass, impresses me with the silhouette I make for my morning reflexes.

Such a beautiful lowlife elf daughter is wearing her own collar as a testament to me being offended whenever I want.

"Andy's penis tastes faintly cluttered Wow... I wonder if it tastes like Ange or Aurora"

"Might be Maia...... mmm, chu...... mmm"

In the groin, a joint attack by Apple and Mr. Hilda continues.

There's no pace, no slack, no snag. The lip service, which had no choice but to receive pleasure passively rather than my activity, was betraying my sight, which I was treading that I could afford a little more.

Shit.

Apple's unexpectedly passionate inhalation and Mr. Hilda's exact tongue... somehow, out of hand.

It's like being forced to ignore the normal pace of pleasure of jumping, calming down a little and then bouncing that height back to the base again... and bouncing indefinitely.

It speeds up ejaculation by the time the continuum of pleasure is unexpected.

And.

... feel something like a horrible escape and ejaculate into Apple's mouth.

"Ugh... Ugh!?

The semen, which erupts like urination, is not drinkable from Hannah in terms of intensity or quantity.

"Ku, kefu, ho... argh"

Backflow from Apple's mouth. It's raw and warm on my thighs. It pukes heavily, and I keep ejaculating vigorously. My penis jumps.

"Hiccup!? Wow, to the waist of the wax......!?

They even caught on to Irina, who was spanning me.

That means I had to guard myself at Irina.

Hey, thanks Irina.

... Yeah, not too many guys would be happy to be face betting with their own semen.

"It's a waste..."

"Apple wants it in her stomach because she's not contraceptive...? But I was wondering if Apple could use contraception."

"Wow, I'm Andy's best female slave... Andy will hold me anywhere, and I'll be pregnant anytime. I don't care where you give birth."

"... I'll tell you what."

"Let's just say it's over."

The mind is fine, but I just don't feel like there's some calculation that says, "I want to be beside Andy, but I don't want to go back and forth in the dragon."

No, that's not something I'm prepared to do either.

Replace each place and the crumb loose etch goes on even further.

"After all, when it comes to serving me and Apple, this is it."

"Ho, does it really feel good here..."

Mr. Hilda and Apple give each boob and press my penis with four breasts.

Instead of lubricating oil, I flirt with my penis all over my face and chest with massive amounts of semen (which I applied scattered all over my body).

"Oh, you know, Apple... you used to soldier on me for hours every day"

"... uh... I can't remember..."

"From what I hear, Lord Smythson was letting Apple do the sole ten (and oh) or so..."

"Dark elves and orgasms sometimes have premature kids, but rarely do they have a female slave."

"Meh, I'm not a female slave!? At that time it was still..."

Me looking for excuses.

... but I also think she was "female slave" than my female slaves are now.

For hours from noon to sundown, it was every day too... and Apple and I were obsessed.

"But, well... I might know how I felt then, now..."

Apple smiles kussssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

"Even now, Mr. Andy, who is obsessed with eh, is a cute thing...... if he had been a kid, he might have been more obsessed. I can't believe you come and see me every day, too."

Pero, and that look on Mr. Hilda's face licking a turtle head from a chunk of his own breast, makes him wonder if Apple's nature is also dodgy, after all.

"... mmm. If we'd met by then... we might not have had to be treated like children."

Irina was changing her knee pillow posture because she was uncomfortable when she switched positions, but she tries to stretch herself out and come close to my penis, which is sandwiched by Apple and Mr. Hilda, as I recall.

It won't reach me so I end up lowering my head and covering it upside down on my body.

Was it a Six Nine attitude?

"Get lost."

"Huh!?... What are you doing? Waste..."

"You can't do that if you're trying to hit your sister with" The Kid's Me "."

I know Irina tried to delay in the delusion of tongue-in-cheek "a helpless me with a child and a penis round out" in her head. But I can't let that delusion soak me in superiority.

"Pepper, Ruru... I didn't just let Apple shave and pinch me back then, but I touched and shaved it right all over me. Enough to find out by evening if you don't even take a bath. So it wasn't as choosy as you think it was."

"I'll do it. Hey Andy, you..."

"... that's what I've been doing"

Two big tits looking at me with a weird gaze of half respect. No, there's half as much respect in there. These people aren't normal either.

So, the lactating Irina.

"Wow, I know... Yamene, Hino... eh"

I get tired of being flirted with lightly by my tongue.

Or I'm stubbornly and violently licking down Irina's lower body.

This is an opportunity to fight back against the lower body, which artistically invites inferiority. I'll taste it all I want.

...... and so on, while bullying Irina with stupid confrontation, this one is also well inspired by Apple and Mr. Hilda.

"... BE, PEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...!!

I've come to the limit of patience, too.

Needless to say, the two of them with tits also involve Irina, who is stuffy by keeping her face close there,

"I'm leaving...... ahhh!!

Ejaculation.

"Yikes!

"Whew..."

"Heh heh heh heh, it got in your nose... Nguh"

I knew I'd be surprised at Apple, Mr. Hilda in trance, and Irina eating for it.

A stinking fountain bursts into a space surrounded by three faces.

And finally.

"Well, now that you've let me and Apple out twice, it's Irina at the end."

"Hey."

"Wah, enough wrinkling... or where are we both hanging out!?

There's semen in your nose. It's often attached to Irina, where Mr. Hilda and Apple conspire to mount it and expose its anus.

"That's not a hole to get the baby out......!!

"But it feels good to put your penis in?

"Apparently. I'm still in training for a bath."

"Wow, it's still early for straw!!

Two naked beauties suppressing two reluctant naked toddlers.

Mr. Hilda bewitches that butthole.

"It's okay. I tried not to cut it now, so at least I won't get hemorrhoids no matter how many times Andy pants me today. "

"Well, that's the problem..."

"Yes, Apple, not that way"

"Yes."

Just the two of us.

"Hih, agoo......!?

Irina's butthole is dedicated to me.

... Me knocking for now.

Nevertheless.

"Ah, Irina, a little out of strength..."

Irina is pretty tight in the front hole too, but tight in the back with a ring.

Or it hurts.

"This is a bad way to use a hole like this..."

"Nah, nah. If you get used to it, you're not going anywhere."

"Wow, I'll do it after I can do it without magic..."

"Hey, why are you just so frightened... so frightened?"

Shit, a little teary-eyed.

I'm starting to feel sorry for you.

"Wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah... wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah

"No way."

Bishi, and Mr. Hilda, don't do it.

... Why?

"You're Andy's female slave, aren't you? At what time is it your husband's discretion to make children? Wouldn't it be more important than that for your husband to be adorable in his favorite hole whenever he wants?

"... higu..."

... Um, I'm not letting butthole etching do it at my discretion either.

No, it's not that I don't like it.

"I'm sure Andy will be even cuter when we can do it right, won't he?

"Egg... ok, patience... do..."

"Aren't you patient? Have fun. Pull yourself out. It doesn't hurt, 'cause that's the kind of magic."

"Here's the thing... you know...?

Mr. Hilda tricks me...... no, Irina loosens her powers a little bit after being persuaded.

And I'll shake my hips a little bit, too, and try to move through that butthole.

Irina's bright white and small, clear lower body. In that most embarrassing hole I am barbarously intruding.

That sense of reality makes my penis fierce.

"Ha, uh... here's the thing...?

It seems Irina is gradually figuring out how to pull out and get in.

It was still half beso but the movement gradually lightens up and starts to shake its white nakedness slightly better.

The huge boobs group with cloudy and Vietnamese faces and breasts continue to encourage, yes.

It doesn't even look like some smiling parent-child landscape without its raw smell of samen.

And I even taste Irina's butthole.

Irina's vagina was an unusually cozy demonic hole, but her ass was unbeatable and no less pleasant.

As Irina tried and falsely moved again and again, she gradually learned how to covet pleasure, even with Mr. Hilda's magical effects, so that something lustrous would mix in her voice.

"Ha, ha... ha, ha... what, if you ask me... sure, not bad, maybe... eh"

He even starts to turn around and show me room to smile as I shed the semen on his face with tears and sweat.

"Right?

"That's Irina."

Mr. Hilda is Apple's anyway. I also don't think that's a subtle compliment.

But at last, we got on with each other and started shaking our hips out of hand, without even sounding like us.

While eagling at that thin hip after wanting to wiggle his hips hard.

"Whoa, whoa!

"Ha, gu, ahhh... ugh!?

Plenty of sperm hell into Irina's ass.

Inside the vagina-like endless butthole, that's all screwed up and filling your bowels.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

On her swollen belly to see, Irina grins weakly and falls.

"Oh hey Irina!?

"It's okay. I won't do any damage to my body because it's magically enhanced. I'm tired."

"Oh, really?"

Surprised.

I can't get rid of the sexual odors scattered in large quantities on my bedside even after I finish.

"Are you okay with this... some kind of deodorizing magic or something"

"I do, but I don't use it. It's not nice to sleep with Andy's smell of salmon."

"... no, I don't think so"

Apparently, Mr. Hilda's bed. Well, if you get bored, you'll deodorize properly. He's a very clean person.

From that.

"... Lord Hilda. Um, can you teach me the magic of strengthening your ass......"

"You can't, Master Irina. We need to train properly...... it would be tragic if we got on track and ran out of effect time, wouldn't it?

"Mmm."

Irina was awake.

... No, it's a lot of fun for me personally, but I don't think I'm in a position to actively learn that kind of dark elf lower body magic, Mr. White Clan Chief.

(cont 'd)