Half-elves Fall in Love

Morning.

Mozomozo and silly (ugly) sensation in the groin as the smell of soup drifts from the inn cafeteria.

It would be Maia.

I think...... and move my hand in the futon and my finger hits where the difference is.

That, in anticipation, is Maia's head on her groin, lying on all fours over her right leg licking her penis... why does it feel like a head here?

I thought I'd turn the futon, and what I see in the dim is a shadow for two.

I'm a little freaked out.

"Good morning, Master Andy."

"No, no... I woke you up and said hello to Decopin..."

Penis Shabu-shabu was naked Maia as expected.

It was similarly naked Irina holding her forehead next to it.

"... why are you here"

"Doh, it's Elf Language Day anyway. I was going to help you wake him up because of this, but I don't know what to do."

"Dear Andy, I said I was free to wake you... and Irina would be more than happy to do it with you."

Speaking of which, freedom indeed. Is it a muscle difference that Irina complains even if she si with you?

"It was just a mistake getting your finger on Deco. But the chief of the family is too active in the morning."

Get yourself up, put your hands beside the two of you, and turn them upside down so they can hold you.

My penis caught on the side of my little two buttocks.

"Wow, it's a fluke to get naked in bed. It was nothing but lust."

"Dear Andy, I haven't let you out yet..."

Irina expects her ears to flatter, Maia grabbing her penis gently to show the aftertaste of Fella's continuation.

"Totally. You horny little bastards"

I reach for the two groins. I'll break my fingers between my labia and shove them into my vagina, twisting left and right.

"Huh."

"Ah."

Irina and Maia reacting with the piqun at the same time.

Maia was slightly more developed, but Irina was the first to feel moisturized in her vagina.

"... Irina, it's from you. Cross your own dick, shake your ass."

"Obsessive."

"Maia first if you don't like it"

"I'm not saying I don't like it. Totally, that's how you mess with the title with the chief of the clan..."

Irina drops her hips trying to wrap my penis around her shoulder, even though she complains about bumps.

"Huh... ♪"

Sippy, and swallowed up by the vagina. Although wet is not enough yet, there is nevertheless a demonic nature in Irina's horny hole that once the mucous membranes touch each other, she forgets something like hesitation from each other.

"Hmph...... eh"

Irina drops her hips and exhales in colour.

And although I try to shake my back like I was told.

"... I'm sorry, I lost my hips"

"You just let me in..."

"Hi, it's been a long time, I don't know what else to do."

... I'll try to remember.

Oh no, Irina and I last had New Year's Eve.

That's not even a month old.

"How excited were you?"

"... Ya, it's weird. I would have left a woman alone forever enough to fall into a female slave, but it's an outer path."

Irina looks angry as she swung her hips to the left and right as she deeply tucked in.

Ahhh.

That's cute.

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry."

I poke my hand behind my back and keep Irina up from the bottom.

Irina's hips are light and she waves her hips to soften as she flaunts Irina, who floats like a bounce.

"Huh, ah, ah."

Irina endured round her body, but ended up shaking her left and right without balance, supported by Maia.

"Maia, push it down over here"

"Ya, stop, I can't move on my own... uhh..."

In the end Maia listens to me, Irina is pushed down over my chest, and Maia kisses over that Irina's head.

When you stick your lips out, Maia goes along with it.

Under overlapping lips, Irina groans moggedly, mogged just by her hips while being sanded by Maia and my chest.

"Shh, play as you like..."

A forehead kiss to Irina, who never tries to escape while turning bright red and biting her teeth.

And ejaculate.

"Huh..."

Irina, who closes her eyes and immerses herself in that heat.

"... that semen, leave it in, Irina?

"Hey, what do you want to say?"

"If you work hard, I'll offend you again after your studies"

"... you pervert"

Irina accepts the kiss even as she says things that seem a little dissatisfied with her mouth.

Nupon, when you pull out the dice, squeeze your eyes while holding them down with your hands to avoid spilling them, and tighten your vagina. I'm a little out, but I shake my head and tell him it's okay.

Make Maia lick her penis on the side with Irina wearing her underwear, struggling as it is. Maia carefully cleans with a long tongue.

"Can you get in on me too?

"Let in"

♪

Maia is happy to sit on my hips, like Irina did earlier. I can afford much more strength than Irina just for the dragon. Happy to make me look like a seat.

"Nooo... smell it"

Irina says with a slightly troubled face.

"A female slave stinks of semen, naturally."

"Of course."

If I say anything irrational, Maia nods as she subtly turns her hips.

"As it is, well, it certainly doesn't seem strange anyway,"

Whatever I said earlier, I don't know if I'm convinced.

Breakfast is served and work begins on deciphering the engraved textbook in Elf as it is at the dining room table.

"This word struggles with expression because there are no words corresponding to the Common. This is what nuances are all about..."

Irina tells me the words by hand gesture. Me writing that down on parchment.

"Oh, no, no. It's not, it's more like this..."

"This is all I see from the movement of your hand."

Parchment is convenient because it can be shredded. Too much sharpening makes a hole, but the paper is weaker and harder to correct.

"Mr. Smythson. … Oh, is that a book decryption?"

Sharon shows up with a hot air.

... Hot springs as long as you have time, Sharon is.

"Well, I've never been able to read it myself... just this book."

"You're diligent.... When I was a Knight of Lenfangus, I also said that there were people who became black arms and could not read one letter instead of elf."

Sighing Sharon.

Irina laughs bitterly.

"Well, because some countries forbid civilians to learn letters"

"Really?

"At least that's what I hear about wax. It is inconceivable that the longer the elf has, but sometimes people don't have to interfere with living a lifetime without knowing the letters or anything. Conversely, being able to read letters means having the power to do academics. Few traders seem to have trouble accumulating bad knowledge and being defied by unexpected opponents"

"... I think it's just inconvenient. Hey, that. Sometimes you can't get through with an order."

"It's easier for others to be stupid than to be smart... well, I guess it's a boring solution"

Well, that being said, it's not like there's no one in the trot who can't even read the letters.

The place of study, called the College, is moonly appreciated. There are never too many civilians who have to turn that to the cost of living.

Although I teach reading and writing at the temple in Polka, I hear that this is simply what priests do because they are free, not everywhere, and it's more like playing compared to full-scale learning at the college.

Well, my mother taught me to study well on her own, even though she tends to skip temple studies.

... I guess he was worried that I wouldn't because my father was so cluttered with gold accounts.

"Mr. Smythson has an attitude of learning even as a big adult. I think that's all that's great. People waste their time neglecting to learn… because that's what I felt"

"Well, I... I don't have anything for myself before that."

I laugh bitterly at Sharon's admiration.

If you're a soldier all your life, fine. A crossbow soldier is special, so it's hard not to get a bump. Besides, being a soldier isn't much of a freedom to live with.

Can you be above people with a single blacksmith, maybe you can't do that either.

I have too many wasted roundabouts.

That's why you can't give up.

I have so much to protect, and most importantly, I can't end up with a man who can't face my father.

"You look good, Mr. Smythson"

"Uh-huh. Lord Smythson is the more powerful man you can carry."

"Don't lift me like that. It hasn't even taken shape yet."

Yes, it's okay to be praised. It's only since we're alone.

Don't forget that you put Naris in danger at half the job. Self-restraint self-restraint.

"Nevertheless...... that, Dear Irina"

"Mm?"

"Um... Mr. Smythson and have they done anything yet?

…………

Irina defies her gaze by being pointed out by Sharon.

I guess I still smell it.

"I'll help you with the rest of the translations, so why don't you take a bath...?

"Wow, it's a frivolous job. You can't give in."

"But..."

As Sharon, I may intend to follow you from the bottom of my heart, but Irina refuses.

Well, there are some rewards.

... I don't have a choice, do I have to help?

"Sharon."

"I told Irina that if I could teach her a lesson with semen stored in her belly, I'd give her another shot."

Sharon turns bright red when she whispers in her ear. Even if it's a female slave, it would be nice to have a fresh flavour for the initial reaction around here.

Lord Smythson, it's not a public place.

"So you're telling me in confidence, right?

It sounds like an elf ear, but fortunately, the only person with an elf ear who comes to this inn's dining room is more or less my female slave or Naris.

"Oh, no... play?

"At all, Lord Smythson likes strange things and has trouble"

"Is that bad? Aurora and Angelos were happy to do it."

Me with my chest up. Yeah. That's not a good thing to chest up.

"... so, but surely that's... that could be fun..."

"Sharon!?

Sharon nodded with a slightly unfocused eye.

"… thank you Sharon seems to have quite the perverse qualities I think"

"I'm having fun right now, and I don't think that's what you're saying."

"Ya, I'm not having fun! I'm not just looking forward to this aftermath."

I don't think it makes a big difference.

"Mr. Smythson, next time, if you don't mind..."

"Think again. It's not particularly interesting."

"No, Irina.... I'm fun!

"Oh, my God. You're not a really troubled man!

The engraving class cuts up there and takes the two of them into the room.

Then, wrap Irina's skirt around, wet it slightly and lower the pants spilled by semen sloppiness from the sides, and suddenly insert them.

"Oh, no. Ha... Oh, you like to play like this so much... Huh!

"I love it. I'm very excited about the toko you're shy of, the feeling that you're living a clear life with me in it."

"... for God's sake... this pervert..."

Try to push it against the wall and offend Irina with her pants just lowered to a minimum.

There is no problem at all with the sudden insertion, mixed with the semen that remained and Irina's love fluid secreted by shame.

Wave to slap your hips with your little Irina clawing ahead, just like you would ramble.

"Ngu, Ngu, Ngu... this... toy, after..."

"You don't like that?

"... I'm not saying I don't like it, don't..."

"Is there any reason to stop?"

I grabbed Irina's little ass like a squash and shook her hips.

Oh, I can't wait to feel good.

Irina's vagina is really the best vagina I've ever had. I feel like I can ejaculate as many times as I want.

but.

"Irina, let's go... I'll pour you plenty more...!!

"... Ku, Ku... I don't know if I'm gonna ask you to stop"

"The birth control magic is on me. I won't shy away from you. I'll ejaculate you most comfortably."

"Come on... my baby bag... do whatever you want..."

Needless to say, I'm not going to pull it out of Irina.

Irina never lets her little hips get away with it, either, even though she says a lot in her mouth.

The two of us timing each other and burst ejaculation in the deepest part of it.

"Wow..."

"Ok... here, don't drop your knees"

"No, no..."

Me, who keeps ejaculating until I feel better while supporting Irina, who is so emotionally weak.

Then pull out and lay Irina in bed, pointing those dirt at Sharon.

Sharon, who was staring at me and Irina having sex, naggingly took off her clothes.

"... and then to me too..."

"Of course, Sharon."

"Oh, ahhh..."

Don't wait for all that clothing to fall to the ground, I'll insert it into Sharon.

Sharon's vagina is, as expected, dripping plenty of love fluid because of the rampant and sweet sex played out in front of her.

Rubbing my big tits ramblingly, I lift one of Sharon's legs and start waving at myself.

And Sharon embraced my intensity so inclusively that instead of being offended, he put his hand around my neck and accidentally returned a kiss.

"Hmm... Mrs Smythson... ♪ Me too... plenty of proof of the male... ♪"

"Oh, I'm gonna pour you in... I'm gonna turn you into a horny female slave everyone looks back at with a horny smell...!

♪♪

"But even you are such a porn... how harmful a woman to educate..."

"... hey, big deal... hey..."

Sharon holds me tight.

I'll hold Sharon, too.

The two of us cling together, grabbing that uterus, ejaculating like stabbing a todome.

"... Ah, ha..."

Sharon weakens as satisfied.

I push that Sharon to the waist without ever letting her get away until her pulsating penis fits.

The semen overflows and drips into Sharon's leg.

"... thank you, thank you..."

"Well, if it's not about being thankful... I think..."

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

Slowly lie down in bed with a sloppy sharon.

By that time Irina was back, too, wondering whether to raise her pants or not.

"... Lord Smythson. Do you still want to play this game?"

"If you keep going, I'll put you in bed at night. With Sharon."

"... nooo"

Irina raised her pants.

So.

"Hey, Bo.... Um, why is Irina here too?

"No, I don't often either..."

Irina looks over here alongside Sharon for some reason at the blacksmith this afternoon.

"Don't blur.... Not at all, I can't even get to a rare place with this"

"Good luck, Mr. Smythson."

And.

"... you smell like after a little eroticism... is that after you and Sharon had a crush on each other?

"... yeah"

"Hey... well, it's not like there's going to be any customers... is there only a little bit of heat from midday?

Mr. Jackie having trouble reacting.

...... sorry.

(cont 'd)