Half-elves Fall in Love

Waking up sucked.

"... ha"

Even in the middle of winter, my whole body is sweaty, and I feel sick, or close to panic.

The discomfort that makes me want to scratch is tangled all over my body, and then I don't know what that means.

For a few seconds, the floating brain refuses to understand the situation, and I breathe like a beast without knowing why.

... time passes and I am slowly reminded of last night's nightmarish pleasure as my mood calms down.

Sex that is magically forbidden to ejaculate and continues to devour even a "hunch" of pleasure.

I don't want that one anymore.

Calm down for a moment and then look around left and right. No one.

If Mr. Hilda and Christie were still under siege... just thinking about it almost brought back the panic.

but there are no more two of them.

Exactly. You must have felt as guilty as you felt when you saw me doing everything you could while pleading for ejaculation. I want to think.

... what bothers me is that.

…………

Raise the blanket and look at the groin underneath. I'm fine for nothing this morning.

But I... could I not ejaculate yet?

Thinking about it like that, I can't stay or stand, and I usually get up to jump out of bed where I'm supposed to feel untrained, breathe sweat, throw down my guttery heavy jacket, get dressed, and get out of the room.

This accommodation is used by most of the Deane Squad.

In other words, my female slaves are usually a few dozen steps away, except in the Baron's mansion.

"Ah."

In front of me walking like a ghost, the door to Angelos' room opens and Angelos, a sportswear look, shows his face on the ponytail.

It's still before dawn, but I guess I was about to grab breakfast early and do some morning workouts.

but.

"Anzero sooo!!

"Oh, hey, what!?

I suddenly jump on Angelos and push him back into my room.

I didn't have any plans. I just recognized the diminished thinking brain as the "person to let me get laid".

"Duh, what's up, Andy?"

"I want to fuck you"

"... Chi, that's a straight ball"

Angelos makes a bewildered voice as he manages to support me when he jumps.

"Let me fuck you -!!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Close the door."

Angelos rushes to close the door as he drags me, at my irrational request.

When that's done, I just wait and peel my loosely thick pants and expose my lower body.

"Why are you so stuck with your feathers... Mr. Hilda..."

"Exactly"

"... now what have you done, that guy"

"Just let me fuck you -!

"I know that!

Anzelos, who refuses to question me and yet refuses to resist. Nice guy.

I push Angelos' hairless pussy wide with my fingers, apply saliva to my temples, and try to penis from the front in an impossible position.

Angelos, who was at first at his disposal, also sees me losing my cool judgment, or pokes me gently, then lowers my pants and underwear all the way down to my feet, hands on the bed and butts.

"... Quickly"

"Anjou!!

"Stop yelling at me! Ugh, uhh...!

He assembles it on Angelos' ass screaming and inserts it in a hurry like a dog.

Every time I was forced to shake my hips without, without, my penis buried deep.

Before it got to the back, I felt a sweet paralysis run into my brain, releasing semen without resisting it.

"Ha, ha...!?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

Angelos, who is forced to insert only by saliva, raises his surprised voice.

While I recognize it, I am even thrilled to weep at the openness of ejaculation.

... This is what I wanted. This feeling.

"Oh, Andy, it's not a little early for anything at all...?

"Awesome..."

"Oh, hey..."

To the bewildered Angelos I go on and start waving.

"Ugh... Ugh, uh... uhh, uhh..."

"Angus, Angus!

"So why are you screaming..."

The comfort of ejaculation and my love for Angelos that allows it in my womb even when I'm suddenly attacked explodes, and I'm in a catacotted state like an undeveloped barbarian.

Angelos takes my bullshit like that fully with that little body.

Lose as much and ejaculate a second time. I spray a cub and semen in the back of Angelos's vagina, in the mouth of the uterus, whilst making a strange noise that doesn't make sense to me.

And shivering my knees and weakness.

Super satisfied.

Ejaculation is great.

"... Ha, ha..."

"... Andy"

Angelos has a trendy face, supporting my body and throwing it out into bed.

I took it all off in earnest and then spanned myself over me.

"If you calm down, tell me what happened. Just ejaculate."

"Oh, just be edgy, don't you?

"Because I move, you focus on what you say."

Really cute guy.

Soothed by Angelos' hipsters, I talked about Mr. Hilda's outrage last night.

"... and the magic of anti-ejaculation...?

"It was awesome and painful. He said it was magic for premature ejaculation training."

"Andy could have had premature ejaculation."

No, that's not good. Pridely.

Nothing, I'm not trying to tell you to train me with that magic hanging again... of course.

"I didn't want to fix premature ejaculation, I think I stepped on it that I would enjoy it for a long time if I didn't even let him ejaculate, simply because it counts to one"

While I'm at it, Angelos is putting his hands behind my right knee and turning his back in a diagonal position to entertain me.

Girlish ponytail rocks cute.

"... it was the last one anyway, so when it was over, I said, 'Hi, the event is over. I thought you were going to say freelancer im from here."

"That sounds harsh."

"Well, if you're just gonna ejaculate, don't look good dozens of times, Andy. It's probably easier that way."

That being said, Angelos begins to make his hips jump for the third ejaculation.

I enjoy the vibration of Angelos' light body hitting comfortably on my hips, while catching Angelos' hips, pulling and snuggling just before I get annoyed.

Angelos also got it, pushing it around his hips like a screw to take another ejaculation deep down.

"Mmm..."

"You can afford it, Angelos..."

"You know what? I'm a lot stronger than you are. I wouldn't say that ahiahi if I just kept pace."

"I mean, should I even disturb the pace"

"... what, you want to see me messed up?

"Sometimes"

"... well, good luck... my lord"

Angelos smiles, hugs me up, kisses me and moves to the face-to-face seat.

... I mean it's disturbing, I like it when your little tough Angelos gets greedy.

With that in mind, I started shaking with Angelos for the fourth ejaculation.

"I see. I mean, Angelos was used to experiment with whether or not he could ejaculate."

"I'm sorry."

"I guess it's not about Angelos apologizing"

Hi Angelos seems to have asked Mr. Deane for his morning practice opponent, and he was naturally late because he ended up having sloppy sex for an hour.

I got the wings to excuse both of us while we grabbed breakfast in the dining room.

"... that's what I want Maia and Lyla to do."

Mr Deane says with a slightly troubled face.

Lyla, who had heard that at the table beside her, also laughed bitterly again.

"Ho. Don't you want me to do it on my own?"

"I don't mind if I dare, but there are two dragons out there who don't care anywhere in their spare time, so you guys would be better suited for that hand 'whoever' thing"

"I eat for saying that. Behold, Angelos seems to be satisfied with much."

As I say, Angelos seems sorry, but he didn't have a single complaint about Etch himself.

"I don't mind, Master Smythson."

"Knight chief! Play."

"Oh, Almeida. You'd do it if you were nominated, wouldn't you?

"If it's done elsewhere, I'll have it done elsewhere. I can't help it if I'm making a baby."

That's why your story is more pornographic than a bad affirmation, Almeida.

"Mmm... if my room is near Andy's room too..."

Aurora was a little pointy and obstinate.

It seems that Mr. Hilda at the time is fleeing to the Baron's residence in the name of Christie and her herbal study group......

I found a good excuse. Those two specialties, they seem to be wearing quite different.

"Tetes goes with it, and that trio of intellectuals doesn't know what it is."

"Hey, Naris, aren't you your best friend for once"

"I was going to be my best friend, but I'm not sure what I've been thinking lately."

Medical and erotic experts, talented general scholars, and genius magic swordsmen.

... You don't look like a blind spot if you put it together in earnest.

I work at a blacksmith in the morning.

Lightweight armor for Sharon was steadily forming parts.

"Are you okay with being so bold and curvy, even though you're cute with those tits? The shape of a woman changes as soon as she changes her life."

Especially boldly curved chest and armor section, with Mr. Jackie looking sinister.

but I step on it that it will be okay.

Whatever it is, for them armor is armed as well as fashion. It is also a symbol of self-management.

"That's when I'll adjust. And Sharon's been teasing me with her big tits for decades."

"Are you in the same shape for decades...... you can't let your wife hear you"

"... are you a pretty hard worker?

"I can get fat from my belly and I can get it off my chest. It is forbidden to be alarmed even when there is a Spirit Springs.... when you start plumping up, you squeal like a spell every meal."

Stuff.

Lunch.

"Welcome -"

Snacks in the tavern, as usual, as Sevory's bright voice echoes.

If you think... it's the master who's waving his arm. Not the usual wife.

"What about your wife?

"What, Andy, you got eyes on our wife, too?

"Give me a break..."

"Hahaha, I'm talking about your people coming tomorrow or the day after, so I'm getting ready for the other store."

Speaking of which, is it that time of year?

"Two hundred people are coming this time."

"Yeah."

"I hope there are enough rooms in the inn. There are only so many lodgings in this city, but there are so many lodgings that you can't seem to impress them."

"Really?

"I don't know if it's just the room. There is also a number on the side that counts. This city is de country, so it's hard for a young guy to get out of the city and not come home. When it comes to Jiji Ibaba, even if there are only dozens of guests staying in the room, I can't take care of them and have to bill them as full before they really fill up... what a common story."

"Heh..."

Our squad is going to be fine as long as we have some roof and some food, but is that even difficult?

"If you have more elves to part-time like Sevory, I feel like things are going to work out around there too...... no, is it hard to have an old house like you do in a lodging house? There's a lot of grudges in northern elves."

"... I'm here"

"You don't have to. There have been many skirmishes over the boundaries of the forest. It's not like Andy doesn't even know."

...... Polka has long bumped into the northern forest elves, especially the silver clan, several times.

The forest has plenty of resources, but if you take too much away, the elves naturally get angry too.

There is no basis for anything like that when it comes to whether the elves take ownership of everything. Even polka humans need trees, firewood, and forest delights.

It is an indisputable fact that the elves have repeatedly unleashed arrows on the human race through its very vague boundaries.

It was not often polka that the dead would come out with that warning, but it was only at the mercy of the elves, who said that was the only thing that caused great damage during the frequent use of force on the other side of the child snake.

To have such a history, I know the logic but I didn't really feel that I disgusted the elves as much as the humans who have lived on the periphery for a long time......

"Then maybe Sevory's friends are struggling too..."

"Maybe. But I couldn't even imagine 10 years ago because I'd get along with the elves so far. Maybe it's hard to get over. Apple, Selene, Irina... and you. Maybe we were lucky enough for Attch, Koch, to have a bunch of guys to show us that we should get along."

The master smiles and serves coffee. It didn't taste bad.

In the afternoon, the blacksmithing job is off and I haven't studied engraving books in a while.

... to, before you go.

Sevory, let me fuck you.

"Uh, yes, now?

"Of course."

Me going into the dressing room behind the store.

The sturdy away dressing room where the wife remodeled the warehouse to keep the master and other drunkards from getting sketchy hearts and minds is made to be unlimited in difficulty to peek into, and the reliable character of the wife can be peeked into.

but you must have been out of the math about me making such a straightforward demand with Knock.

"Until yesterday I was so stressed that I could only commit one shot at a time. I want to fuck a lot."

I wonder if it would be quite appropriate to go into the dressing room and catch Sevory still in made-up clothes and say this.

but.

"... that's great"

You just have to laugh bitterly while you're twitchy, Sevory.

"So I'm going to do a lot of it because I can afford a bit of afternoon"

"Can't you be a little more moody...... no, I'm not saying sweet oral complaints, at least like this harder atmosphere and more eclectic demands"

"I'm here to piss white in your hole, whore potty maid."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"... no, so what if it sounds like fun"

"Uh."

You surprisingly like to "play tricks," Sevory.

"Well, then. I've been following you."

"So you came to offend me... and that!

"Yeah, collar"

"Yata."

"... more than happy for me"

I'll put the collar I already gave Oregano and Fennel on Sevory's neck.

"I was so proud of Oregano and Mr. Fennel yesterday... I'm sorry."

"Right..."

I have to take it to Laurier as soon as possible.

"eheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh?

"Swearing ritual?

"Hey, aren't you doing that teh ritual or something?

"I won't."

"Eh. It's not exciting..."

"But"

I pushed Sevory straight down to the bench in the corner of the room.

"I generally seed them on the spot."

"... or after all?

"I knew it."

"If you don't do that, I don't know if it'll fit from the side of the obedient woman on purpose."

I don't know if you're subtly hip or active.

"Well... let's do it, shall we?

"Take off your pants. Ass up."

"Yes."

Sevory poking her raw ass up like I said. She looks a little happy blushing.

I kissed that ass and started marking my dear new slave.

(cont 'd)