Half-elves Fall in Love

In the morning, my arm, which had been underlaid by Maia and Almeida's body, was messily paralyzed.

Finally, the fingers still stay in the butthole between the two.

"Hey, get up..."

I can't move my fingers because I don't have a feeling, so I speak to both of them.

"Hmmm......"

"... Morning, Dear Andy"

Maia immediately opened her eyes and kissed her cheek and greeted her. Almeida rubs her eyes.

And.

"... you always smell so tight"

"Morning, Master"

At some point there was Jeanne and Laurier in the room.

"Morning service. Yeah?

"... the Blue Dragon Child and the Deep Green..."

Whatever you think, two adults who only look like children come by with Tokotoko.

but i kinda caught my mind letting the boulders serve the exact penis they committed yesterday.

Say Maia cleaned me up with her mouth for once...... hey.

"Let's go to the hot springs first"

I refrain from sticking my dick out to the two of you and get up.

... blood begins to pass through my compressed and paralyzed arms and tingling fine pain comes.

After the paralysis, it's hard on me.

"Ugh."

"... did you give up?

"You look weird..."

Lori, the two kids look strange.

Maia looks at me for a while and seems to have noticed hah, and then she goes to get my outfit done.

Still tingles and hurts every time I touch it fine.

"I'm coming with you. Help Andy, do."

"Ah...... thanks"

"Eh, it's just you and this girl (Laurie), right? No matter how much Maia, you can't break the rules."

"I know."

... You're a good boy, Maia.

I'd like to stroke him, but my arm is tingling.

Leaving Almeida subtly asleep, accompany Jeanne, Laurier and Maia to the hot spring.

Yesterday's snowstorm was quitting like a lie, and under a blue, sunny sky, I feel comfortable heading out of town.

My arms are as hard as ever, but both left and right are taken by Maia and Laurier, in the form of Jeanne walking beside it with a bitter laugh.

"Something about me, these three opponents, seems more like a pull than a lover."

A career guide who leads his young daughters somewhere. Or teachers.

I've never been to a big city college before, but I wonder if my daughters would have a hot young teacher like this.

"Deduction rate...... you mean teacher?

Laurier tilts her neck. Is there such a form of education system in the Elves at once?

"Sure, we may all look alike at similar ages when we say it in humans..."

"You shouldn't have a pull teacher pedigree around your womb from one end to the other."

Receiving the whining of Maia's imaginary face, Jeanne laughs Kerakera.

Jeanne's appearance, headed by ages 12-13, is Laurier feeling a little bit like Maia is up there, too?

But guys, you're following me to get laid.

... It could be a horrible situation if you don't look at the reality of your age. No, I don't know Laurier's real age.

All three of them even followed me to Man Yu.

"Originally, you look missed even when you're in critical, man-water."

"Mmm... a little humiliating..."

Jeanne was willing to take full advantage of her young appearance, whereas Laurier seemed reluctant to find herself in such a "child frame".

And Maia, who looks just a little older than them and has small but also boobs.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of with Master Andy."

He left the strip shed with me by saying it out loud.

Exactly at the dawn of the snowstorm, no one is here yet.

"I have to wash my groin first."

"Wash with my mouth?

"Use your hands properly."

Because of the offer, if it's a fellatio, I can do it anywhere else.

No, that's not the problem. Wrong.

I came to the hot spring because of this, so washing it thoroughly with hot water and soap would be a muscle.

"Well, I'll wash it..."

Maia takes my place and carefully washes my penis.

Very worthy of that look. That's the Dragon Daughter.

but.

"Ah! Don't run away from me! You said 'okay' earlier!

Jeanne jumps out of the strip yard angry.

"... Jeanne and the others are ready to pee. It's not like I'm having sex with Andy."

Maia keeps washing her penis carefully as she says.

"So even if Master Andy ejaculated, it was a little accident."

"You're after me!

"Ji, joke"

I can pull my hand in surprise at Jeanne's sword screen on the boulder.

"Don't be so angry, Jeanne"

"If you say so... you can only have Andy ejaculate once at a time"

"Ah."

Think about it again after spending the day, it may indeed be a little cramped.

"And if you'll excuse me..."

Join Laurier with a slightly nervous face there.

Step into the washroom and finally leak a sigh of relief realizing that there is no one else.

"I knew it was embarrassing, Laurier"

"... don't say it like a crazy bitch. I'm dedicated to your husband, including looking."

Laurier with a musty feel pokes her knee next to her with her mouth pointy.

"Andy's female slaves are tough when you say things too tough."

"Yeah."

Senior female slave girls advise as best as they mess with my penis.

"Andy's a jerk everywhere when he fucks."

"You're going wild for what you want."

"Hmm."

It's a fact, but when they say it powerfully, it makes me want to reflect a bit.

"... from now on, I'll try to indoors as much as I can"

"Nothing. Yeah. Sister Lyla and Angelos also say," If you're a female slave, you'd rather be happy to show that fact to others. "

"Those two are seriously perverted for what they are, so you don't have to necessarily imitate them"

"But Dear Andy, I always say I love my perverted daughter..."

"Of course I love those perverts. But even if I'm not a pervert, I love my little one."

Me holding my fist. Paralysis is the toughest right before you go back completely, isn't it?

But grip.

"When I say female slaves, I'm not willing to give in to anyone else, so I'm also very happy with my exclusive proclamation like Laurier. Lovely, Laurie. I'm the only porn slave. I'll do it exclusively in the future."

"Huh."

"And of course Maia and Jeanne are ready to make me etch anytime, anywhere. Don't hesitate to suddenly attack in the future, so let's get laid."

"Yes……………"

"Damn, I can't help it. You're the owner."

Surrounded by three naked girls with cheeky breasts, attach rotten promises to all of them.

And point Maia and Jeanne's well-washed penis all the way to Laurier.

Exactly the morning menstrual phenomenon...... and I kept an interval that wasn't strictly possible, but it's not me that doesn't make my penis bulge in this situation.

Instead, yesterday's ejaculation management has only ejaculated a small number of times at moderate time intervals, so I can't help but want to ejaculate in the back of these stunted girls' little fetuses right now.

... That's just not right, is it?

"Laurier.... let me out"

"... yeah"

Let me hold you, or let's have sex, or something.

I might as well open my crotch, or "make me offend" yet.

I realize it after I say it.

There is no "let me go inside" word inviting a girl to anything.

It can't be mecha.

Surrounded by three toddler girls, the very situation that is ticklish and lukewarm, even though the stranger says it is an amazing anomaly if he sees it.

If I deviate from this even to the way I invite you, I don't have to make excuses for someone else to see me anymore.

Nevertheless, Laurier rolls a cologne over the woodstock, holds his forehead and knee in front of me, and spreads his crotch.

I'll open that groin suji with my fingers.

I feel it on my face that my emotions are high, but it's not wet enough yet.

It was helpful in front of it because it's hard to tell if you dip it in the tub even once.

I have to get ready.

"Uh... uh..."

I'll gently roll Laurier's pussy with my tongue in the morning sun.

Laurier's body is never a hard body to feel, so the extent to which it tames saliva.

If you do it too persistently, someone may come, so stop there and climb over Laurier.

"Let's go in, Laurie"

"... yeah. My pregnant husband………"

"What the..."

"It's not just your husband, he's willing to get me pregnant... he's your porn husband..."

…………

Sure, maybe in general, "your husband" isn't the mon that makes you pregnant.

... as in the world of erotic scroll paranoia anyway.

While I give thought to the definition of such a word, I insert it into Laurier's little manako.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

"Are you okay?"

"... it's okay... your husband, there's plenty of penis teaching me lately... it's not okay..."

"Andy, then you're doing it. Apple and Selene have been screwing each other less than once."

"Jeanne.... this is a sign that boobs are not an absolute standard for Master Andy. Rather we, advantageous"

"Mm... that's what's gonna happen?

Turn to Maia and Jeanne, who are both strangely convinced.

"I don't discriminate against boobs, but I didn't hate boobs anymore!

"Yes. Your husband just likes to make it easy on you"

"That kind of way of saying it without a body or a lid hurts!

"hehe... ♪"

Lightly chopped on a hugged Laurier.

And he waves his back hard with the intention of punishing him.

"Ah, ha, ah, ah..."

Laurier's weightless little hips flirt with the fierce movements of my hips and crackle.

I kiss Laurier harder and harder.

Laurier's body is still small to be offended by a big man without hesitation. Its small size seems more pronounced when you hug it.

But such a little girl holds me tight and moves to "let me go in" with her feet firmly on her hips as she stands her nails on her back.

"Laurie!"

"Ha ha...!

"... you're going to be a female slave!?

I'll make sure she's happy with her eyes.

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

"You want to be a slave elf getting stuck in your manko whenever you want!?

"... haha..."

"You want to be a dick servant, used all over me and ejaculated whenever you want!?

"... wah, I, ha..."

And hold my body with both hands and legs.

"So if you and your husband can love each other, that's fine..."

Don't you dare just affirm my words.

Laurier puts her strangely pure thoughts on there and turns her mausoleum words into peaches.

... In a way, I guess you know very well. The identity of a man called me.

I just want to flirt with a pretty girl in greed while I cool with a female slave female slave, Sweet Me.

... I know, he's giving it to me.

"... Well, I'll make you a collar... Huh!!

"Eh... ♪"

Laurier's vagina tightens cuddly as I hug her and punch her hips deep.

ejaculate so that you are forced to punch through that tightening.

The two of us are extremely impressed, freaking shivering.

"... I promise the collar at that time, so you won't be able to take it off."

"That's what's good about Master Andy"

"Hmm."

Behind me spitting semen in the back of the view and Laurier and filling it up, the outfield now gives me more pointers.

... I wonder if so.

Jeanne and I took a bath and had a back seat etch.

Chubby and loose, Jeanne waves her hips over my claws.

On the left and right of it, Maia and Laurier relax like they were about to hold their heads in my arms spread out.

"Andy is more relaxed that way than badly evil. Yes..."

"Well, there's no such thing as evil."

"Don't lie to me. I care about that as soon as Sister Lyla tells me to be fiercely mean, and if the elves lift me up, I'll light up and shake a lousy man. If they treat me like a tutor, I'll do the same. If you say you're a bitch, you're gonna feel pretty fucked up."

"... well, sometimes that happens"

"... to the woman who gave birth to her child... to the Atashi who gave her body and mind to Andy no more, I'm not going to stick it out weirdly. A little bit, honestly, sweet on a woman. Yeah."

"... ugh"

I guess if I waved hard here, it would mean "I'm showing you evil" as Jeanne put it.

"Atashi is an inclusive woman. So. I don't lose my husband's sweet gap as much as I let one or both of them sweeten me."

"I'm busy with the chickest cunt"

"What kind of man has mercilessly pedigreed the chickest and stunningly bothered"

"... Exactly"

Laurier and Maia also laugh when they dull.

I'll leave it to Jeanne to stroke the hair and nipples of the two of you, mess with you, and penis.

An eclectic, paradise hot spring dip by three little girls.

Sure, I don't need to stick around... but I'm the happiest.

"Um."

We all looked back because we heard a powerful nod. Grandpa Harry, with his hand behind his back, was about to put his foot in the tub with a slow foothold.

... no one noticed his entrance?

"Duh, what are we gonna do?... I can't move much more flashy."

"Relax with a hipster or something...... Oh, you know, Maia and Laurier, why don't you play with some hot water?

"... for Dear Andy"

Shh.

"Mm-hmm. Can't help it... it's a blue dragon, so it doesn't make it hot or cold."

Shh.

"For Dear Andy"

Shh.

"It's not good to make a lot of money by calling each other."

Squeeze.

The two of them confront each other in a strange setting and start a hot tub of water.

Jeanne uses her hips in that gap. I think it's because I had a baby. Especially since my movements are on a higher level.

In no time.

"Huh... ♪"

"Heh, heh..."

I feel good ejaculating inside Jeanne as the hot water splashes.

Weakness after two.

"Um."

Still, he snorted at Grandpa Harry as if he had anticipated the timing.

... I wonder if they see it all through.

Visit Mr. Jackie for morning work.

Jeanne is also accompanied.

"Oh, well done, Mr. Jeanne."

"You've come a long way.... Is this Naris Nee's armor?"

Archers, armor, wind, armor.

"That's a nasty concept."

"I put a different concept in the color capture and solved it. Naris, because he hates images of fire and blood."

"Heh, you thought about it."

"So the finish of Naris' armor and Sharon's armor..."

"Well, I'll leave you to Atashi and the others"

Put your hands together and Jeanne shakes her head telling everyone not to.

Andy makes collars more than that.

"What?"

"It's time to do it to a kid who's not enough. Pathetic. If you get caught up in something weird, you're scared of the rest."

"I don't think that's what you worry about..."

"Seriously drop it in front of me. What do you say? It's not just Selene. Even Atashi thinks about everyone."

…………

Making it, I think I've grown a lot compared to when Lila was just a child.

"... Um, Bo. Are you serious?"

"No, you know, it's hard to explain"

"... you look like you're still living an amazing colored man"

"Hard to reply Stop commenting..."

With Mr. Jackie's unspeakable loving laugh on my back, I go and make a collar, just like Jeanne said.

Collar, five complete.

"All you need is six. Hey?

"Eh, with those four Lauriers, with Christie"

"Naris, what are you gonna do?"

"... I'll make it if I say I want it, but maybe that's not true."

I don't think Naris is really that type of dating. I have trouble with what type they say, but at least so far I haven't got any color on female slaves.

I'm not sure about Christie either, but I made it because Selene seems to be rocking me, and I felt like the day was near when I would need it.

"You know, when I got pregnant, I saw you as the type to get pregnant first and give birth to a popsicle."

"Don't talk too vividly. Mr. Jackie's in trouble."

I'm super sorry.

By the hard work of Jeanne and Jackie, Naris minutes are almost complete.

Sharon's armor is also working on it, so the focus will shift there from now on.

And then I thought it was Naia's armor... and he said he was walking down the road to the tavern.

Lord Smythson.

"Oh, Irina."

Irina, standing in the city square, finds me and smiles.

"Angelos has already called. Yuku."

"Hmm?"

... this pattern.

In a hurry I pull out the example parchment and spread it out.

Day two

Morning: in Mr. Jeanne Laurier Andy's room

Noon: Angelos Irina, meet at the Mansion.

Night: Lila Sharon Inn Gathering

... Irina and Angelos at noon, huh?

"Where... is that the baron's mansion? At noon it's a little... oh, should I use a phantom or something"

I don't know. Should I have had Jeanne in the morning or Maia cast a phantom. Failure.

"What are you saying? That's not just where Angelos and Fluffy get together."

"After talking, I decided to invite you to the woods."

"Mori!?

"There's also a treat. You don't have to worry about time. Not that deep down."

About half an hour walking in the woods being taken by Irina.

"I've been waiting for you, Andy"

Angelos, who was there, wore costumes with a different atmosphere than usual outfits and military outfits.

In a nutshell, elf hunter-style.

Hairstyles grouped together in ponytail. Distributing wooden bracelets, ear decorations, hair decorations, etc., it is a young grassy piercing coat that seems easy to move around.

The white belt has an elaborate knot.

And he's got a fur bust and an empty arrow barrel down his waist. Angelos obviously poses because he can't handle a bow.

"What's so good about it?"

"And white traditional costumes. Something just got dressed..."

"Ho ho. It suits you well. … So, shall we begin there?"

"There!?

Irina said a lot of mess, so I'm goofy.

But Irina kept an invincible grin.

"Elves are supposed to meet in the woods. There are families who don't own houses. Originally the forest is a sleeping bed, a farm, a hunting ground and a fort for the elves. It's not weird where we interact.... I made Angelos look like this until I wanted Lord Smythson to experience how he loved each other."

Around the woods, the bushes with the sesame grass.

Under a wood leak day, Angelos sits next to a loosely seated Irina with a complicated face.

"Well, which way do we push it down from?

"... just in case, no one else in the white clan will be watching you here, right?

If Irina's family finds out, I'm screwed.

"Well?

"I'm fucked!? Irina, there's an arrow in the middle of a crime."

"Yes... for once, I'll protect you"

That's what Angelos says.

"Why do you have to try something like that!

"Ho. Well, nobody can attack you. The chief of the clan is a wretch, and he's a hero."

Doesn't it sound like half a hatchet that you were told you were a hero?

I'm the chief of the family, so why not suck?

... and I tried to say, but Irina stood up, jeez.

"Should I offend you if I don't feel comfortable? Not a man in trouble."

I started taking my clothes off with strange choreography.

"What are you doing?"

"Hehe, this too, is one of the almost obsolete traditions of white. In the past, it was considered a disgrace to speak up in the encounters of men and women.... Still nothing can be done without confirming your intentions at the same time. Therefore, to show in an attitude that you have received the courtship of a man... thank the Spirit,"

Irina strips around and scatters several pieces of clothing wrapped around her.

I can only say that the clothes scattered around me were exactly "stripped and scattered," but the movement was strangely seductive and fascinating.

"This is how you dance and expose yourself to nakedness... and the fact that a man doesn't get his hands on a woman who has thus stripped down to the last one is a refusal to complete his gratitude to the Spirit. It means disconnection."

…………

"Well, what shall we do, Lord Smythson?"

Saa, and under a swinging wood leak day.

Irina leaves only the collar for a loose dance. Me and Angelos who get distracted.

But Irina's ritual of "Stylized Ancient Elf Ense" makes her chest squeak strangely.

"... then..."

"We don't need to talk, we don't need confirmation. … the elf who saw this dance is just assumed to be with an act"

…………

Give Irina your hand so she can ask you out.

Touch its young and beautiful naked body.

"Huh..."

Angelos swallows the tuba.

Will Angelos see the "demonstration" of his family's ancient ritual of covenant?

Maybe I'm interested.

... and I cuddle naked Irina loosely with my arms up beautifully and give her a hot hot kiss.

Shut up, I decided to start having sex.

(cont 'd)