Half-elves Fall in Love

Morning.

Everyone who honestly stayed at the inn wacked around us (including Selene & Jeanne), who broke up with Laurier and came home completely fumbled.

"Mr. Deane, is something wrong? I can't believe we're gonna be gone all night without permission."

"It had Irina and Lyla on it, so I didn't expect anything to happen in this polka... but at least I wanted to say something"

Especially since Angelos and Aurora came stuffed with the best. Well, he's like the head of security for the squad, and I guess he didn't mind if something happened.

"Well, Chief Smythson is a land where daughters and daughters are. I thought you might be crawling at night, alone or with your wife."

"Naris was a fluidic possibility, too."

"Ya, stop, sigh ho hoo!?

"Oh already Naris, wipe it with this. You're a restless guy."

"Whoa, whoa... Ah, that's a hurtful word when Almeida tells you!?

"What does that mean?"

The Red Arms are at peace.

In the meantime, Sharon and Mr. Hilda's black and white boob combinations are all together, hands on cheeks, and sighs.

"Thanks to you, I'm tired tonight, Andy. I thought I could heal you all I want. ♪ So I went to your room."

"I didn't think they would..."

Apple cuddles gently with Selene and delights in reuniting, while sticking with a subtle face, whether it's a bitter smile on Sharon or a troubled face.

"... you know, Sharon's pretty open too..."

"Yeah, of course, when I got the collar."

Something totally familiar with Mr. Hilda, Sharon, and Irina has a jitty eye.

"... it seems like the whole elf is a butt jerk at such a rate that the elf has so much standing and honor. You don't weigh yourself in public."

"But even Irina..."

"I'll keep my wrinkles properly weighed!

I don't think I can hide it enough.

So, Maia and Luna just have to leave us all alone like that for the two of us. Munchkin 'breakfast. Kind of disobedient to use a fork or something. Well, I appreciate it not getting tangled up in this situation.

I mean, Luna, anyway, I guess Maia was listening, at least the conversation when she came out.

What are we gonna do? Are you saying you're off today?

Cairon and the other boys didn't seem particularly worried, either, and he called out from the table without moving.

"Oh, no battle, no journey for a while. Take a big break."

"Yay. Let's go into the hot springs and buy a bun for Keel."

"Of course it's booze at night!

"Relax, Rants. We don't have a hot spring till 8: 00."

"Of course you do, brother."

"Well, at least you both talk like that without girls..."

"What are you saying, Boyd? We were just talking about soaking up hot springs, weren't we?

"Oh, you're right."

"... ha"

Rants and Gort, already seen with white eyes but not at all concerned, were radiant.

"Is that it? What about Special Agent Becker, the Hundred?

Not on the spot, look for him who's supposed to be this city's first visit.

He said he was walking in the city.

Luna tells me as she moves.

"He has a habit of checking the terrain where he stays. Well, not even in a city that big, I think I'll be right back."

I am satisfied with Mr Diane's supplement. Well, surely that makes sense as an intelligence agent.

"I've never crossed many escape routes and hiding places."

Selene nods.

... I think she has a really good intelligence talent.

Go back to your room and put on some properly washed clothes.

... Well, there was some alarm because there would be no one in the middle of the night, but I went straight to the hot spring with thin, dirty clothes in Catalina life. We can't just head straight to the Baron's mansion.

So, just feeling refreshed, Serene, Jeanne, and Mr. Deane. Below the sisters, we all head to the baron to say hello...... on the way.

"The city's standing. Is this... mostly from the trot side?

It is not uncommon for the city to stand in the town square until this early winter.

As winter gets deeper, it becomes less frequent and completely interrupted before spring, but Yuji customers have quite a few rich people and it becomes a good business.

but it was huge nonetheless.

I've been watching the elves bring in more to win foreign currency lately, but I've probably never seen a human merchant come this far at a time.

"Looks like you're putting in an elf demand. Something tells me that Mr. Gorks of Orange is working hard on exchanging people in Volkrole, so he's gaining more awareness of the elves."

Selene explains it to me.

Gorks, I haven't seen it lately, but have you been working hard that way?

"There 'll be pressure on the elves in the city, it's tough"

The Trotters are strong in fear and disgust of the elves because of their years of history of resistance.

It's not hard to change that kind of policy because there aren't many people in the de countryside like Polka, but there are stubborn and neglected people in many places. I don't think the wind direction has changed much.

"Looks like she's under external pressure from Celesta's side. Your elf is a Celesta customer, so if you do something bad, I won't know..."

"... I see"

Celesta's dominant posture is moderate, but she has no mercy on her totally unfavourable opponents.

There was once a trot nobleman who led a gesture against the Grand Chamber of Commerce of Celesta and plotted to step down, but so much so that there was talk of putting in an immediate overnight to retaliate and destroy every city.

Thanks to that unattainable example, safety would be considerably increased if the Celesta applied external pressure.

"But I'm worried they're buying a corner horse horn or something cheap"

"Hahaha... because it seems like Master Christie is also careful around there"

Knowing the market is important. I think a smart Christie would have it under control.

At the Baron's residence, he was welcomed by the Baron.

"Well done, Andy. Were you hurt?"

"Well, the liras will protect you."

He hits me on the shoulder and welcomes me with a full smile.

Well, it hasn't been that long since I brought a lot out of the polka last time, and the big fight since then... yeah, there was an oan fight or something, but, well, it was safe.

Roughly all right.

"Irina, why don't you calm down and get to work? I don't suppose you've been very helpful over there, have you?

"Ya, I'll be helpful!... maybe."

Irina is bewitched by Christie at Irina.

"The ambassador to Polka is what Irina said. I'm not gonna let Christie handle this."

"Ugh... I know. Decent during the winter months"

"All right, all right."

When I stroke Irina, she stroked her body a little muffled but quietly. Lovely.

"No, Christie, some elves are starting to live in Polka in earnest?

"Yeah, well, you know, adventurous... either way, if you live in the family estate, it doesn't make a big difference to go through and interact every day, so I told you to stay in the woods."

"Mm-hmm. And you've just got young daughters."

"We met, Irina?

"Uhm. Lost in Lord Smythson's colorful incense, utterly lamentable"

Me, super loving laugh. Christie also laughed lovingly at the rather troubled feeling.

"Well, as a test case...... you can rest assured that no one you don't even know will come first until Polka. If it's going to work in the future, I thought it would be useful to train people outside the woods."

"Um, if that's what you mean, sure."

The baron contracts.

Elf territory is rich in supplies and responds quickly to demons. Stay close. I guess the baron won't be particularly damaging.

If you think so.

"I really hope there will be more beautiful places in the city!

... How about honesty like that once you have a wife.

"You, don't look too sloppy in a lot of women."

The baroness appeared out of nowhere and reached for the baron's cheek, twisting.

And I showed it and cut off dozens of beards in the main.

"Gwaaaa!?

"So, Baron...?

"It's okay. If we are, we need you to reflect a little."

There was no iconic polka noble style at all in the crouched and stuffy baron.

As always, Peter sleeps easily in one of the baron's mansions.

"If you don't have your own house somewhere before you get any attention, you're going to grow up mistakenly thinking you're the Baron's kid"

"Good luck with the house."

"... I wonder if I owe the Baron first"

Jeanne and I stroke Peter while I apologize for stuck in the baron for everything.

"The baron said, 'You can give it to me if you're going to be Andy about one of the houses." Yo. Because he's a benefactor. "

"Benefactor...?

Necklace Selene's words.

I know my father was taking care of a lot of things by the baron, but I personally don't feel that much...... or more like he's got me protected.

"Andy's done so much to reconcile us with the elves, and we're all happy to make life easier."

"Is that... me, is it?

Without Lyla, Sir Bonaparte, and Aurora's activism, I don't think I would have survived last year's events, though very much.

Or I don't really have to be there or not.

... I'm getting sad.

"Me, on second thought, I really didn't do anything about it just because I missed it in this city..."

"Huh, why are you suddenly recessed!?

"Mr. Andy is very helpful. All right, all right."

Selene stroked my head. Kindness smudges me.

"I haven't wanted to be sweet on selenium in a long time"

"Eh heh."

"Wow, Selene, that's sloppy!!

"Selene, can I lick your tits?

"Hehe, Mr. Andy is really Peter's dad."

Selene exposes her chest with familiar hands.

Left, right and pollon and popped boobs, let's see. You can't help feeling inferior if you're not Peter or a male, brilliant and beautiful tits.

"I'll have..."

Chipu, and his nipples in his mouth.

Suck the cucumber or sweet bite the nipples.

Long time no see, I love her body with my virginity.

"Huh... heh, more than Peter, yah... how to suck..."

"Do you beat your newborn son for pornography"

"Eh heh. You're praising me, aren't you?

"I know."

"... I don't know about that either."

The taste of my skin even if I smoke cucumber. Do you still have milk?

I also suck the other tit. Puffiness, weightiness, elasticity, comfortable tits in front of my son's cradle.

Watch this, son. Your favorite Selene mom tits are really mine.

... or stroke Selene's butt around her chest with an unadulterated sense of superiority.

"Ah... Mr. Andy, no..."

"Eh, he can't do it yet. He said it might flow."

"... er"

Just a little booming while rubbing Selene's ass.

"In front of Peter like this, Selene was going to complete the declaration with my stuff inside."

... That's a hugely shitty dad to put it into words, me.

Selene smiled couscous bitterly.

"Ferratio can do it...... is that okay?

"Something feels like we lost the situation too..."

You can't win.

Selene reaches for her belt as she gives up on me licking her tits untrained. Apparently, the only option I have to put up with is my own Selene.

but earlier than that hand Jeanne's hand was tangled in my belt.

"It's just the selenium."

"Jeanne......?

"Hehe. Sir, your husband said to lick Selene's tits."

Jeanne took off my belt and pulled her pants and pants to expose her penis, she stood up and took off her clothes.

I guess I even had your baron's daughter's ancient accommodated, a silk long-sleeved shirt with a yarn cardigan, a little longer half pants and a little white breast.

Take them off and go bare.

"I will declare your husband's baby..."

"Eh heh. Then my boobs are also your husband's declaration of things at the same time..."

Jeanne puts her torso on Peter's cradle and sticks her butt out.

Selene takes off her upper body clothes and pushes her tits against my face.

I nodded and shoved my goofy penis up Jeanne's ass and into her vagina.

"Mmm, ahhh..."

"Two of you, your husband, your husband.... this, boobs..."

Suck Selene's tits all the time as she goes in and out to taste Jeanne's still narrow vagina.

I cum and lick kiss marks on the cheeks of my tits as well as my nipples.

"Mm-hmm... Ha, ha..."

"I can't believe this, Manko too... Eh, it's just for me, it's just for me to enjoy... yabe, pretty happy"

While I'm trying to say something of a good momentum, I can't contain my sense of happiness by looking sideways at Jeanne getting her horny face exposed and intoxicated by my penis.

Jeanne's skin. My little back is delighted.

She gives birth to my child from this little baby, and yet she's naked herself and waving her hips in an attempt to be seeded by me.

Selene's tits feel good too. Half an elf with such beautiful boobs also tries to satisfy my sketchy guts while holding, raising, and cherishing my kids deep inside my body.

I feel the utmost devotion and attraction from them as a woman.

I can't help but feel happy to enjoy that fervent love.

"Andy... Andy, it feels good... deeper, gunning. Yeah. And I even put it in my womb. Yeah..."

"Oh, uh... to Andy, cheeky... Andy loves my tits... haven't seen you in days, nice..."

I shake my hips holding Jeanne's little hips.

The cradle shakes. That's just giddy.

Peter will wake up. Can you ejaculate before crying out?

It can be scary for a child to have a naked mother crying with an extraordinarily eclectic face over her.

I shaped my teeth on Selene's tits, recognizing myself as a little excited as I felt guilty about the situation.

"Nhicha, ahhh..."

Squeezed by Jeanne's well-tightened vagina, she spits semen on its womb.

"... and the womb, offending. Yep..."

Jeanne seemed yippy, but she seemed somewhat dissatisfied with the fact that she couldn't get her penis into her womb.

"But you want me to be more intense... you're gonna break the cradle"

"Mm, mmm...... hiccup!?

Jeanne makes a weird voice all of a sudden when she thinks she looked difficult.

"Hey, what?

"Something... Ugh, what, it was Peter's fault"

Hi, from inside the cradle, he put his face close to Jeanne's tiny tits and sucked them.

I don't cry while they do all that at close range, boobs for now. He's a tough son.

I push Jeanne's butt and pull my dick out. Plenty of proof of feeling better overflows with trolls.

"Oh, hey... I'm dripping milk from my tits..."

"That's what men say. Don't say it yourself."

Me stroking Jeanne's head even though it's good.

"Nah. I would also like to say... 'I get milk out of the top and from the bottom...'"

"Hehe."

"It's romance."

"Hmm."

Peter seems not dissatisfied with the two mothers sharing weird romances so far for now.

Once again, she was hugged by naked Jeanne, who, as she put it, was heartlessly sucking the milk out of her semen overflowing mother from her groin.

Angelos and Lyla, who came after a while to love Peter, apparently noticed in one shot by the smell.

"You're bad for educating kids. At least do it outside, Andy."

"Ho. It's more about parental majesty. You just have to show Peter how great your father is."

…………

That's just how perverse my greatness is...?

I can't even argue with you.

"... why are you so depressed, Lord Owner"

"Ah, uh..."

"I'll give you a break, Sister Lyla."

"Ho? Fair enough."

Lyla stroked me. Kindness smudges me.

"Lyla, can I suck your tits?

"Ho, suck whatever you want"

"Oh, my God! That kind of thing is outside!

"Are you going to play outdoors next?

Angelos is a pervert.

"No!

(cont 'd)