Half-elves Fall in Love

Visit Apple and Selene this afternoon.

"Welcome, Mr. Andy"

"Did you have lunch? If you haven't eaten, I'll prepare it."

"No, I haven't eaten... please"

When I sit in a chair near Selene, Apple runs all over the kitchen.

The Baron's Mansion is lively at noon as many people work. Not only the Baron and his family, but also Christie and Irina, who are staying as guests, Peter in Selene and Apple and Jeanne, all of whom take care of themselves, but they also eat themselves.

Even though I'm just a casual baron, I also have issues with manners as a nobleman, and I don't always eat at the same table as those servants.

The servant's dining room, the baron's family dining room, and the guest dining room are also separate, each served from the kitchen. The fact that there are multiple places to eat means that there are so many footsteps coming and going with the kitchen that it presents a gentle appearance.

"It's busy."

"You don't have to miss me all the time. Apple is there, Jeanne, the same female slave buddy, softens her anxiety as a pregnant woman, and Hilda has a good check-up, and the Baroness and a lot of 'seniors as moms' tell me this... I really want to dream about it"

Selene chuckles and stomachs. I still have quite a few days until I plan to give birth, but it does make my child's raised stomach seem like a doozy.

"Oh well.... No, it's a half-elf, and everyone helps me give birth... how hard it is."

"Yep. Even if I were to have Mr. Andy's child, I thought I was going to have it more secluded, all sorts of hand exploration...... so blessed now that I think it's okay"

"I can't thank the Baron enough."

Thanks to me...... and I want to keep my chest up, but if the Baron was pointing that way, it would never happen. It is because the aristocracy, the head of the city, will be fully behind us that a stable birth environment will be set up so far.

If Selene or Jeanne were to have to spend time in a city inn right now without knowing who would go with anywhere, that would be a lot different.

The city aunts won't be so cooperative either, and I could never leave Peter to people for a journey or a job......

Baron, it varies.

"Mr. Andy, dinner is ready, but we're ready."

That's where Apple comes back.

Behind Apple is Aurora equipped with an apron and a fennel in made-up clothes.

What a tray of menus to serve to me alone would be enough, but the three of us had been carrying them in handful.

"Kind of with Aurora...... and a new maid says she'll help"

"Oh......"

No, other than Christie and Irina, are you in thin contact with Fennel?

Is it time to be clear?... I don't want Serene to tell me anything about increasing female slavery.

"That fennel over there... and four others, including her cohabitants, are mine..."

... and then I realize. Nothing. I haven't decided if I'm going to be a female slave.

He said he wanted a collar or something, but it just seemed like a way to convey it as a sign of compassion, and, um...

"... my, uh, what"

"New female slave...... is it?

Selene stares seriously at the fennel.

"... not in the name of female slavery, but I've had a couple of flirts"

Be honest.

Selene sighs. Did you just get stunned?

"Mr. Andy. No, I don't think so."

"... Hi"

Bi, and selenium with fingers up.

"If you want to be a female slave, if you don't, don't. You have to make a good decision and get laid. What do you think, you're going to make it your own, do you have it?

... Selene, I'm not sure what your standards are.

"So, I'd like to get pregnant if I could."

"No indecision."

"... I'm gonna get you pregnant and give you half an elf"

When asked that, Selene points her finger back at the fennel.

"So, what about Mr. Fennel? Can they say female slaves or something?"

"Uh, uh, it's fine with Fennel... if the Tutor wants... well, I'd like you to add me to the last seat of the same female slave as Mr. Selene,"

"Isn't that clear? Why don't you make it clear?

"... no, because I made it clear now..."

Selene seems to have no particular objection to increasing female slavery per se.

And Apple and Aurora, too, follow Selene's momentum.

"Somehow, I knew there were more strangely close kids."

"It's certainly not good to be halfway there. It's unfortunate for both of us to play with children, and I think you should communicate with each other in your company."

"No, as far as we're concerned, if the Tutor enjoys dealing with us, he won't be able to do it until he's an identity..."

Fennel to be afraid of.

... even though female slavery is a humiliating and hobby title for the price. Don't be afraid of that.

"No, no, no, no."

Selene cut off such a fennel.

"Mr. Andy can get you pregnant with peace of mind without worrying if you're a female slave. We don't have to be scared of what Andy is doing with someone we don't know how to relate to. You can make a dignified request to Mr. Andy. It's what we all get."

... It's strange because I feel like that when they say it out loud. When I think about it, it's never normal.

"Besides... it's unfortunate to have to keep it a secret from everyone."

"Selene."

Apple sensibly feels Selene's little sorrow.

Selene looked sad for a moment. Smile immediately.

"So let's take it easy on each other, shall we? Because we can all be happy."

"Yes, the... bye"

Fennel sinks deep into his lower back and takes his thanks.

"Sooner or later, I'd like you to join the female slaves, it's a silver fennel. Keep it up."

"Yes, let's get along"

Selene nods too.

"... so, selenium"

"Me, I promised my fellow Fennel kid earlier that I'd be going to these kids tonight."

…………

Selene, smile.

Please don't smile because I'm scared to smile in this situation.

"Mr. Andy.... I'm not saying no, but you should also forget about me and Apple, right?

"Yes, I'll try soon"

"Why is that a tribute?

"I'll do my best, so stop smiling that scary smile. I've been seeing Lucas lately, and I really need you to stop that, Mr. Selene."

"I'm Mr. Andy's female slave, so don't be scared."

"Ah, haha..."

I'm nothing but a loving laugh. Aurora smiled awkwardly and turned away too.

Selene's fear is completely separate from her fighting power.

Let me just touch Peter and leave the baron's mansion around the leaning of the day.

I was going to hitch a ride to Mr. Deane's to see Isaacs... well, cancel that in your brain.

Knock.

After a while, signs appear across the door. I glanced at the keyhole and my eyes just met.

Sounds like a key opening right away.

"Dear Tutor…………"

"How have you been, Laurie"

"Yeah.... because when I'm in this town, I just have to be fine"

"You did."

I open the door and stroke Laurier's head out.

"Can I come in?

"... uh"

"No?"

Laurier has been on a small tour since.

"I'm the only one here right now... but we're all out to work"

"Oh, Fennel tells me. I met the other two."

Smile.

Keep your lips close to Laurier's ear.

"So... before we all got back, I just wanted to offend Laurier first"

"What..."

"Let him do it, Laurie. Let your little pussy ejaculate plenty before everyone gets back."

"... ho, seriously...?

"Don't like it."

"Uh... sooo, so glad..."

... Laurier inspires me a little sad for some reason.

I deliberately want to demand it in a rambling way and see Laurier's expression happily accepting it.

I kiss Laurie gently and close the door behind me.

And start taking it off with your hands on Laurier's clothes on the spot.

"Here?

"Anywhere you want. Bed, couch, balcony."

"… something………"

"Oh, it's a scratch. My sweet little girl's gonna eat it."

"... I'll be eaten"

Spread Laurier's clothes around it, turn around and kiss that ass.

Suck and stroke around your fine ass as if it were a baby, enough to put a kiss mark on it.

He then inserts his hand into its groin and touches the flesh so that his labia is open and tickled with his fingers, passing through his armpit from his buttocks with his tongue, reaching his nipples from the side of his body to relieve him.

"Oh, uh... Master Tutor, you look like such a child, but you really enjoy it..."

"I'm not a teacher."

"... Ah, Dear Andy"

"It's your husband, today"

"Huh...?

"When everyone else returns, let them all put together and make naked aprons. And Laurie is the first maid apprentice to be pranked by her porn husband, offended and conceived all she wants."

"Heh..."

Don't change your mind.

"... but the first thing I said about getting pregnant was... kinda nice"

Kusu, laughing Laurier.

"Well, eh, my husband. I've been waiting to be offended. To the maid apprentice... give me a nice punishment..."

"What shall the name of punishment be..."

"Eh, punishment for seeing your husband with your eyes, or..."

Laurier had a low tension but a no-line tone.

You spoil me around and you don't even try to hide your sweet nose.

If you kiss your nipples and keep messing with your horny meat while stroking your butthole with your thumb belly, you'll soon start to get excited and rough your breath.

And in a quiet house where only thin western days make color, my snort and Laurier's sweet exhale, and how long it only sounds like couture and love liquid.

"... Now, you're going to be offended."

"Ha... ha..."

"My lord, forgive me. I am a newborn to such a young child (little one). At least be nice if I say..."

I'll just be interested in playing your perverted husband.

Laurier brought her neck small as she lay on the floor of the front door with Pei.

"A perverted husband who craves such a toddler..."

Suddenly they turn it into defiant, provocative language.

"I love you, please make it so intense that you lose your hips..."

"You fucking maid!

I'll take a ride and try Laurier.

Catch that little butt and insert it to pierce your erect penis. Don't hesitate to start unplugging your pants from the start.

"Hiaaaah..."

"I'm telling you, I've always been guilty of Irina and Jeanne! I'm really not gonna cut you loose if you tell me to!

"... Ha, ha... ok, a lot... before everyone comes, make me, more... obsessed, offend me..."

"Nice work, you little brat!

Tighten up. Crawl to the floor like a potato bug, and shake your hips thoughtfully while you two sleep sideways.

"Ha... Ha, ha, ha... wow, I'm hungry, I'm messed up..."

"Oh, already, you Namiki maid, I'm gonna teach you from the back of your belly!

"I'm being... I'm being, I'm being tutored... Huh! I love your husband's tutoring... I like him so much that he goes crazy..."

"Oh, you slut, it's punishment, Laurie, give birth to my child!

"... Happy... ♪ Punish me again and again, give me... ♪"

Buvu, and sprinkle the seeds in Laurier.

I cuddle Laurier, whose body jumps unintentionally, and repeat the ejaculation with it plugged into the back.

With sundown, the three men in maid clothes returned.

And then we open the door and the three of us stop.

I was in the middle of several times wearing a maid Katyusha and apron to Laurier and deliberately bringing a chair near the front door to sit face to face.

"Ah..."

"Oh, come already..."

"Ro, Laurie......?

To Sevory's call, Laurier returned a pleasantly melted grin.

"... welcome back, guys... hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

"Dear Smythson!?

"This is Laurier."

When I protrude through Laurier's flank because Fennel really seemed to get it wrong, Laurier returns to Teh, and just a little bit of a regular look.

"I tried to be a little proud"

Slightly hoarse face.

It's time for you to understand if I can get that far for real.

"... oh, you know, us too... with that kind of play tonight?

"Oh. We all want naked aprons to serve in a maid mood"

"Wow. Your husband is really a maniac."

"So-so Sevory. Don't worry about it.... and like I told you, if you really made me a female slave... that could be the way I live every day."

"... then that would be fine"

Is that okay?

"Wait a minute, I'll just be ahead of the dinner schedule...... may be a little scared to use fire if it's a naked apron"

Oregano quickly took off his clothes one after the other, leaving only the maid Katyusha, and was on to rewind the apron. Motivated.

"Take us off, too?

"Laurie, why don't you get off?

"No. Sow it again while everyone's in charge, sir"

"Shall I?"

♪

"Oh, sloppy!

Dinner was a simple dish called soup made and placed in a salad, and bread.

Well, I suppose you said you could compromise because you're a naked apron. As it is.

"Your husband, uh"

"Uh..."

"Eh heh. This could be quite fun."

"Ngu...... maybe Sharon was doing it envious, Sevory"

"You said you were jealous... you said you wanted to try it, you said it would be fun if you tried it"

Sevory rides my knee, letting the salad and soup "ahem" carry to my mouth.

Play with one hand stroking that Sevory tit or ass, while the other hand plugs your hand into a fennel apron that stands aside.

"... alcohol, it's time"

"Yeah. Sevory, stop"

"Uh."

Fennel gives me a drink of wine by mouth.

And from under the table.

"It's time to get out of the way Sevory... I won't shake"

"Hi. Objection. Your husband is a better man than your mouth, so I think you should keep putting him in my pocket."

"Don't be mean, Sevory. I'll offend you later."

"Awesome dialogue no matter how many times I hear it"

Couscous laughs and Sevory leans back and Oregano under the table squashes into his penis. I'm delighted to look down the butt line from my spine.

"... it feels like a bad aristocrat. Me."

"Yeah. You know, in stories and stuff, you play like this. Bad guys mostly get disturbed by righteous allies and die, right?

Laurier nods as she eats.

"Hmm...... that's troublesome. We like it, too."

"Yeah. Your husband, uh"

"Ha... alcohol has come around to me too... Master, it's time for mercy"

"Wait till you give me a treat, Mr. Fennel... Mm-hmm..."

Oregano desperately shakes his penis, Sevory gives him a spoon, and the fennel creases.

Laurier also stands with his keys down, and comes near and kneels.

"If I become a female slave... will you come to me every night?

"I feel like every night, that's when the righteous side comes along."

"I wonder how I can get a ban on righteous allies..."

Laurier looking seriously bothered with the percentages.

And I was suddenly ejaculated by Oregano's tongue technique. The wine spills from the edge of the lips because it was in the mouth of the fennel.

Sevory licks it up to her chest.

"But, well, no child wants to be, so please make a declaration whenever you want, my lord."

I nodded with the euphoria of ejaculation in my uppermost words.

... Not every day though.

It's good to play this kind of depravity about once a week, right?

(cont 'd)