Half-elves Fall in Love

A few days have passed since the cats' major treatment operation.

Initially, the cats, who had recovered to the satisfaction of the five bodies, were floating around in their miracles, but after time, they could not just float, and they began to need to think about the concrete future.

No matter how many women, if a young child solves a health problem, he can't just play.

The most realistic route is to go back to the colony and work again, but I can think of a few other ways to shake yourself.

I mean, because you live in a more cultural polka than a colony, you can also pursue new dreams as a young man. You can find a job here, and it's not a bad idea to study different cultures.

Originally, they were outnumbered due to illness or injury, and finding a place outside the colony for that matter has little negative impact.

Lyla, who also has an in-laws with Grandma Donna, seems to be going to have some hindsight of the choice, and the cats' territory was boiling in a bit of a job boom.

"I admired the waiter at the store."

The blind cat daughter (apparently named Cute) seemed to have been hired by a new, understaffed tavern.

"I'm a senior, so I keep asking. And respectfully."

"... Sevory surprisingly wants to blow senior wind?

"Yes, isn't it -? So much so that I'm going to be a little great!

The Polka's Federation of Adult Boys and Isaacs Celesta group have also expressed great approval for Sevory and Cute becoming two signs in the tavern.

Still 200 crossbow squads stationed during the winter. I tend to be really busy when it comes to polka with only about alcohol and hot springs for entertainment.

It's not enough to temporarily requisition Johnny, Keel, or Tetenari, so the wife seems to be hitting on other cat beasts... but I don't know what happens.

And of the three former seriously wounded, Marone is running around as Mr. Hilda's assistant so far...... or as a small-time user.

And the last one, a cat-beast man named Nellie, who was losing one eye, turned out to be a little surprisingly powerful.

"How was it, Angelos?

"... you're stronger than me if you're hand-fighted"

Angelos, who came back to the inn paying for the snow, murmured a little grumpy.

"... Seriously?

"In other words, I would deflect the shock wave, so even if I held a sword, I might be caught off guard"

He seems to be a warrior of considerable strength.

The Beast Man does say he has a nature as a warrior...... no way, dude.

"Though limiting, being stronger than Mr. Angelos means... you're almost in the instant combat class even scouting for SWAT now..."

Bitter smiling Mr. Deane stabs the nail at Aurora, who rattles his throat with Gokuli.

"I'll tell you what, I'm not gonna scout. Even Luna took a lot of work, but now it's bone to teach her how to work in the army. We've got quite a bit of strength in the Becker and Kingfisher squads, and so far we don't need to put in a new one."

"Though that's true"

"Well, if she wants to join the Celesta Army, I'll write her a reference for the next Ace Knight exam..."

Luna shakes her head at Mr. Deane's suggestion.

"Nellie is a family thought, so, you know, I'm probably not interested. I think it would be more pleasant to plant them and let them go home to the colony as soon as possible"

"Children......"

A dining room in an inn that becomes an air that is indescribable for a moment.

No, no-one's going to blame me for being a jerk to the cat and beast person now.

"That girl too...... I knew Andy wanted to get pregnant"

"At the Holy Beast's place before this, they told me I could contracept, and I refused, Nellie."

"Well, given the history of the incident, there's no way to stop Mr. Andy."

"I don't know what Andy makes... that kind of star tour"

I have to think I'm a little allergic myself when Angelos, Luna, Aurora and Mr. Deane each say it along with their admiration.

Even though it's an unprecedented number of female slaves alone, including my daughter, who just needs to be purely conceived like Nellie, and the Blue Dragons, who make me jerk off in the funny half... I wonder how many girls I've already got inside me.

Sometimes I wonder if this is a good situation.

I wonder if there's a balance of luck or a terrible shake back.

Well, even so.

When a pretty girl lets me hold her at any time, I'm the one who sticks with her.

"Oh... did you have an outburst...?

"Can I fuck you, Sharon?

"It won't be about taking it off so far and then asking the slaves..."

I worked Cancun at a blacksmith, took advantage of a short break, brought Sharon in to the barn where she was touring, peeled only her tits and butt off and eclectic from behind.

It becomes a habit because Sharon shows off her delicious body again without her underwear on, and it's something that makes me sultry on my invitations without it every time.

Mr. Jackie, you may be pouring semen the most frequently during your work.

"I mean... for the third time today, are you okay, Sharon?

"Pfft... If you even want to, I'll encourage you to stay connected from morning to evening..."

"... don't say things like the dragons"

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh

... Ugh, yeah. Well, that sounds like the word, doesn't it? That's what you think it is, folks.

"Marone demands a collar, too, speaking of which..."

"Ahhh... please don't whisper that while ejaculating..."

I may be starting to get a little insensitive or paralyzed, too, whining through Sharon's womb.

When shall we make collar production to Marone, finishing the afternoon's work with a little worry, and returning to the inn?

Marone is somehow, because it feels like she's already crossed the line with accommodation... No, we're all the cat beasts who chastened to me, but in Marone's case, my thoughts on me personally are spiritually Luna-like?

Yeah, well, you can't take me around on a mission, 'cause I'm not shuddering to declare it mine, but I'm scared because goodness can be a collar boom in Nori up to my daughters who might not stay in the polka if I make it all sassy just hurry.

It's normal sensibility to be such an idiot, but it's really possible that it's the cats that your husband called Boom without resistance.

I don't know if it hurts too much......

Welcome home, Smythson Ten Leaders.

"Hmm?"

Almost unconsciously opening the heavy door of the inn, one girl standing at the front door.

"Would you like a drink, this?

What was offered was an unrecognizable metal bottle.

What I'm offering you was Tess.

"... hey, this is the distribution prototype for" Rough Whale "..."

After returning to the room with Tess, the Tess offerings shall be inspected.

"They're also going to try metal bottles in parallel with barrel distribution. Everything in the family of gold is easier to make metal bottles than glass..."

"That's not much metal to look at. It's light."

"I heard it wasn't iron... but you know very well, Smythson Ten Chiefs"

"I'm a blacksmith for once... for once"

I wonder what Tess thinks of me.

... Anyway, they say that that rare bottle of metal was turned by a cherry blossom clan child that Tess met at the Baron's residence.

"If they sell it like this, they're going to sell it for the bottle if they suck..."

"Sooner or later, a metal bottle could be normal in a trot."

"No, I don't think we can beat ceramics, glass and barrels after all. It's going to be hard for the humans to make this."

Even if bottles are sometimes required by favorites because of their rarity, it is business that materials and processing difficulties are commonly used.

"Thank you. I'll give you a drink."

"... Um"

"It's alcohol, isn't it?

…………

Tess looks a little embarrassed, but observes me upward.

"Are you trying to get through on purpose?

".................. Ah, uh"

I thought about it for a moment. I normally tried to accept it as a gift because the provenance was special.

... Yep. This is an eclectic signal.

That.

"... Tess, speaking of which, I'm next..."

"Yes, I'm ready..."

"... Seriously?

"Seriously"

It's fresh that Tess normally looks embarrassed, which makes me a little bit thrilled.

Well, the place is the place.

"Hmm... sorry, no... just a moment, let me get ready..."

Much more embarrassing than genitals if you're bad, anus.

He declared he was going to offend there next, and Tess said to wait because he was going to prepare himself.

But... really.

I mean, he's just taking off his pants and skirt in front of me right now, putting two fingers in his ass and painting something to show off.

If I'm not ashamed to do this at all, I think something is missing as a human being before as a woman.

And there's ten of them up there... somehow, welcoming a perverted dude too far away from his brother.

There's no way I'm ashamed of this.

"Yes, once... in the south, it's a normal lotion... Dr. Hilda said..."

"Mr. Hilda, are you prepared?"

"Well... maybe it'll turn out to be that guy because he's that guy"

Tess also seems to understand Mr. Hilda's prankster.

That being said, using it is probably due to the strange trust that Mr. Hilda will not go in the direction of interfering with porn after all. I agree.

Tess sticks out that little body, that little ass, to dedicate.

Actually, I'm not doing as much butthole play as I am abundant, so I don't even have a different technique than a special vagina or anything. If this happens, there's nothing but being prepared to commit it.

Well resolved, I admire you again.

A vagina would one day be torn by a man. Unless you swear you won't sleep with a man for the rest of your life, that's where you use it, and it makes sense to endure it.

But it's a butthole.

Clearly, it's usually a place where you can't penis. It's barren to be poured in, and there's no guarantee you'll feel better.

offend Tess there as a virgin...... and I declared.

You wouldn't have needed this disgrace if you approached other men a bit.

Tess is taking it as it is and painting her butthole into Viet Nam with mucus, spreading it with both hands to me and exposing it.

Is it mean? Or is it because he is right and is not impressed by sex?

While I have such strange emotions.

I honestly get excited about the way this beautiful girl, who is the sister of one country's most powerful swordsman as this raunchy young genius, is spreading her butthole.

"Oh, my goodness, you're such a pussy."

"... nothing. I'll change my mind now and put it in front of me... but I won't be angry"

What I say is strangely cool and direct as usual, but I can finger the butthole - it doesn't fit while spreading it wide.

Instead, shame on the figure, or expectations of the act, some upbeat face and a tone that can't hide the upside with excitement stir me up.

"I don't like it. You're an ass hole."

"... I thought I'd say. Somehow."

"From now on, I'll use as many buttholes as I want. I might use the front one of these days if I feel like it, but I'll teach you the pleasure of a woman in her butthole. Maybe... they'll make you a body that's not handsome in front of you?

Laughing at Niyaniya, he threatens to think half of it seriously.

"... into the vagina, even if they let you out... to a woman who's not handsome and who can't be satisfied without being ejaculated in her rectum... I will, are you going to. Take this me."

"Yes..."

"... uh"

Tess chewed up my weird threatening complaint herself.

With that voice, its expression, and how I just think I mean it, no matter how I look at it from its aptitude.

"... I look forward to it"

Try and provoke me.

Something in me broke.

"Ha ha ha!! That's good. You're a total pervert!

From the bottom of my heart, I rejoiced.

I eagle Tess's ass, rush up the retrievers, and stick my hips out. I don't like it, but all I can think about is offending that hole too much of an excitement.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Looser, teeth eh... teeth buster eh...!

"... but good luck, so..."

Anal sex earlier than Virgin, with a rare, feminine blacksmith and an elite, aristocratic and younger daughter, albeit in a small country.

I am rather more eager for an elite, aristocratic and younger daughter in a small country to commit such a nasty and fallacious act.

He wants to ejaculate into the rectum.

Would such a stupid thing happen?

Stupid and...... would you have a sweet invitation?

"Tetes...... I got it all in tight. In your ass, my kid making sticks."

"... Ya finally got it all..."

"That's right. Your ass is in there, you jerk... get my sarmen launcher."

"... well, I'm willing to let you out..."

"Absolutely.... I'll take care of you in the future, slut ass hole girl"

"Ew... hey... take..."

For the first time, Tess became a female face.

There seemed to be something in my whisper of "slut ass hole girl" that made my whole body tremble.

"... yabba... hey, hey... ok... ok, kamo..."

"What did you find out when you just put it in your ass?... use it, you hole!!

"Hi-ha-ha ♪ Agu, ah-ha-ha... ♪"

I start pushing back and forth in Tess's ass.

The boulder was only using Mr. Hilda's inked lotion, and I managed to burst through the tight, heavy tightening holes.

Tess is pressured against me, her ass sticking out high and flirting violently.

I can only tell the side from behind, but I see more complete tantrums and trance there than pain.

I can see the overwhelming heart sickness of having fun ravaging my excretory organs.

"... no, no... wrong... oh my..."

"Wrong...?

"No, this is really... really, bumpy... bumpy, I like it... I love it, I can make it..."

"Become.... I'll be a man who loves your ass hole too."

"Hiaah..."

"Sora."

Ejaculation begins in the rectum of Tetes, keeping some leeway feeling, due to the various ejaculations in Sharon during the day.

"Huh, huh, huh... oh, huh..."

Tess accepts it with cramps... and faints.

... Well, maybe... because I feel this is a little too effective.

"Mr. Hilda.... What did you give Tess?

Maybe I got a hit that something was planted in Tess's lotion.

"... did I give you something?"

"Lotion.... he said in person"

"Oh, uh... you know, developing your butt... yeah, it's a lotion?

"... didn't you plant anything?

"Oh... oh, should I have planted something?

Is that it?

"... Tess, I was worried because I felt unusual."

"Ah. I fucked you, finally."

"Butt, though."

"Yeah yeah...... but he's usually the guy out there for play with sex per talc? Well, maybe there's something mixed up in there... but it's not very effective, and if the lady becomes unconscious back and forth, she'll have a lot of trouble, and I don't think there's much of an allergic ingredient."

"... that?

"... Strength, maybe? Heh heh."

"No, hey..."

... eh?

(cont 'd)