Half-elves Fall in Love

Sex of Fantasia 3 [Naris Sharon Almeida Tetes et al]

Flirting, flirting, eating, flirting, sleeping, flirting, training sometimes.

"Is it so good in heaven..."

Let Jeanne shave me while I rub and compare Mr. Deane to Apple's tits, and I look away.

No, I don't know what to say anymore, how I saw it. A life so erotic that I can't even see the porn scroll muscles.

I'm afraid of my strong luck that it can normally happen.

"I usually put a collar on this face, so now it's time."

"Hmm."

I'm letting Peter shave his tits. Selene and Jeanne, who stopped his penis shaving mouth, nod.

He's letting me rub my tits. Same goes for both of us.

"Still, all those women who want you to hold them. What? And you have a lot of energy."

"It may be unusual for a husband to be so jerky even for a normal couple."

Mr. Deane and Apple, the two groins are overflowing with plenty of semen that I let my butt line up earlier and put out in order to pass on to the inner crotch.

"No, but isn't it heaven like a porn scroll? For me."

"... Speaking of which, you had this pattern on the scroll that Angelos used to confiscate. Was that 'Elf Sweet Night'?"

"That's it. There's an elf pleasure street in the woods, and I get lost, in a story like"

"You don't have to set up cheap places to enjoy yourself, but all the women here are exposed to their skin for you alone. Isn't that a lot less luxurious than a scroll?

"... right"

Inside the village are all the fae naked beauties as far as I can see.

There are elves, cat beasts, dragons, and no one cares about exposing me to nakedness anymore. On the contrary, there are a few people in sight who are still standing talkin 'about my inner stock with zero.

I don't care who you pick and where you get laid.

It's a natural circumstance that female slaves are everywhere.

"I've never been in a situation where I could do whatever I wanted, whether I slept or woke up so much, and I'm a little anxious"

"Mr. Andy. The truth is, Andy can live like this forever."

I giggle as Selene sucks her tits and gives up satisfied Peter.

"At least the girls here don't have any bad feelings about Mr. Andy encouraging flirting."

"Hehe. If Andy were the king, he'd be called the fool king who drowned too much in color..."

"It's okay because I'm not the king. Instead, I hope you decided it was your best job to satisfy the competent female slaves."

"Huh. Sketchy's the only way to get some change."

"... it may not be enough to feed them all, but once I do, I'll make some money."

"That, I think, is very splendid as a mindfulness. If it's really true, there are plenty of slaves who make more money than Mr. Andy, so Mr. Andy can usually just keep waving his penis, right? Besides, the majority of long-lived species don't have to worry about old age."

…………

Sorry, life like that is really fascinating in itself, but it's pretty subtle as a design in the future.

"This is really what life was like when it was a future diagram that Apple and I were thinking about. Me and Apple work alternately, pregnant Mr. Andy's kids alternately, and Mr. Andy stays eclectic all the time"

"Well, I'm not the one who keeps it."

"hahaha......"

Deny it, Mr. Selene.

Well in fact...... in the future, it is extremely likely that after hours to satisfy female slaves will be heavier labor than labor as a blacksmith.

"Today I decided to put together a tetenary and offend it"

I go down to the shade of the tree that the four of the gauntlets are hoarding and proclaim.

"I've been waiting - ♪ Titty ♪

"No, don't wait for me, Tess. Multiple plays are generally abnormal sexuality!?

"Uh. But don't you feel like you're already part of multiple plays in the big frame at a time when you're being made to live naked?

"I think Tetes is too bold to interpret instead of gathering information in detail!?

Tetes tilts his neck at Naris' scratch.

"'Cause, Chief Smythson, since I got here, I've mostly been surrounded by some women when I got laid... do you care now?

"Ugh... but me and Tetes aren't female slaves, so who's the in-laws to be attached to that kind of intertwined way of playing?!?

"But I'm a slut-ass hole slave."

"I surprisingly like that, Tetes!?

"Huh."

I would like you not to start being a comic genius completely automatic.

I crouched behind such a naris, eagling and rubbing my elf-like modest tits and recommending.

"Well, if Naris doesn't like it that much, Tess and I... right, I don't mind Almeida or Sharon"

"Do you say that multiple plays are basic in any case, Chief Smythson? I mean, please don't rub it like a handiwork."

"I don't know what you're into, Naris."

"Nah?"

Tess and Naris are already all nude, of course.

In a village that's not even very big, if you start having sex, you'll be exposed to the gaze of other female slaves.

I don't think it makes much difference.

... there, nominated Sharon and Almeida came out from behind the tree.

"Well, if you really don't like Naris, there's no choice. Take my place with Almeida."

"As it were, well... it's a pleasure of my colleagues, the understudy is not a bluff"

I'm not ashamed to put it out anywhere in Sharon, no, it would be embarrassing, but fine big tits.

And not that far, but big tits for Almeida elves.

Four nipples are erect in front of Naris.

... naris changed his expression with mugging, apparently under some unspeakable pressure there and inspired defiance at the same time.

"Beh, I didn't say a word I didn't like!?

"That's right. What will you do, Mr. Smythson?"

"Then the four of us"

"More!?

It would be natural. Can we get rid of the two of you who honestly expected me to do this now?

"Naris is a loser."

"Wouldn't you stop saying things like that that you see through your life!?

Well, I think Tess is right.

Almeida, Sharon, Naris and Tetes from the end.

Let the four of them line their asses on all fours.

"Four gauntlets, I didn't know they'd all end up waving their asses at this guy naked..."

Words are Almeida who seems a little happy in the back.

"That also has three elves, and you're all going to dedicate your virgins"

This one also has a glossy grin and a nasty, slow, butt-shaking Sharon.

"I mean, I gave it to him. He took it from me. Drinking momentum."

"Naris, I'm still saying..."

"It's true!

"Well I don't care about that. I'm not interested in all virgin domination or anything with the momentum of multiple plays, Smythson Ten?

"I don't care!

Caress the labia of the four people who chat like that in turn.

Well, I guess it's a racial trait, but it's funny that only the youngest and smallest body, Tess, has pubic hair.

"I'm not about to mourn a sight like this when the Buster Knight or Felios Knight Commander sees it..."

Bump says Naris.

Please don't say anything scary.

"If you don't like it very much, you can still pull it out, Naris."

"No, you can't! I mean, does that make you a little pitiful, like, this kind of livestock seeding!

"Hehehe... Are you Mr. Shizuku Bull, we are"

"No, Mr. Bull is only Chief Sharon."

"... hurt"

"Oh, no, sorry to keep you on too well...... Ugh!?

Insert the best into the nalis that is chattering.

"Shut up, I'll shut you up the most"

"Ugh... say a word and then go in."

"Say no. Sign that you can offend whenever you're exposed to catfish."

"Oh, isn't that the rule here!?

"Naris.... I'm willing to be offended whenever I'm here."

Neighbor Sharon tells me to shush and shut up, Naris.

I mean, the collar is the signature. Sure.

"Oh.... stay, well, you're a female slave. It's supposed to be just for female slaves and seed seekers."

Tess and Almeida reconfirm the area.

"That's the thing. Naris.... if you don't like getting fucked all of a sudden you can wait outside"

"... please don't tell me after you go in..."

Naris' hips had begun to slowly devour pleasure in line with my petty, investigative movements.

Well, that's why Naris is still winning the pride thing.

That's what I can say is cute.

In such an unusual erotic world, its complexity, which still does not abandon common sense and pride as worthless, and yet does not reject etching itself, is at least unusual and fascinating in this population.

"Naris...... it feels good, in Naris' manko"

"Ugh... don't bother embarrassing me"

"I'll tell anybody this much and they'll all be happy."

"Well... so was that"

Naris looks left and right as he is thrust and shaken and says as he gave up.

The original female slave goes beyond saying, and both Sharon and Tess naturally seem to rejoice, I guess they thought.

"So, Naris, you can feel more honest."

"... um, I can't... people are watching me right now..."

"Why, even the last time I was in a completely naked village... it was, wasn't it?

"I wasn't this close."

Me blaming Naris for a move that pushes him to squeeze his vagina persistently.

Naris enjoys trying to turn her hips to go with it.

Warm, slightly sweaty skin feels good with each other.

The gaze coming from the left and right with envy increases excitement and motivation.

"Naris... I'm gonna get you inside...!

"... Ha ha ha..."

And me and Naris get our first ejaculation without any intense movement.

Instead, for what was intimately elevated without doing it intensely, the mood in tune may be strong.

After spitting out plenty of semen to push it deep, I pulled it out of Naris and went to Sharon.

"Ha... ha..."

"When I Naris, you looked so reluctant..."

"Please don't tell me you're having an affair or anything..."

"... heh, heh... ♪ That's okay, we've been having a lot of affair with Mr. Smythson, to be having an affair..."

Feeling wet on her labia in a mixture of semen and love liquid halfway through the words, Sharon boosts her voice comfortably as she is pushed in without it, she says.

Covered in Sharon, I turned my hand and enjoyed those big tits, and I turned and shook my hips hard.

Intense sex to the point of being selfish, like trying Sharon's tolerance.

Sharon glances hard at the hipsters like waves of butt meat, whispering.

"Huh, ah, ha... is fierce..."

"Such a titty beauty and talented princess now exotic to a human man opponent, with other women on all fours begging for semen...... my first fiancée would regret it"

Slightly chimpy mode with momentum.

Sharon, however, returns a pleasant glance at it while being poked at.

"... hehe, proud, is...?

"Honestly, I want to be awesome and proud"

"... I, too, want to brag... about getting a husband, like you..."

What can I say for myself, but I don't think there's anything I can be particularly proud of about Arcus elves.

But.

"It's an honor... Huh!

I'm proud that Sharon is so obsessed with me.

Whatever you think calmly, it's impeccable to round out your lack of confidence and deny your thoughts.

At least, I'm going to try my best to be the husband she thinks I am.

Tomorrow, just in terms of etchiness.

"Come on, Sharon...!

"Ha... pour it in, I... I'm going to get you pregnant too..."

"Nice, pregnant, you porn princess......!!

"Ha... no, ha-ha-ha"

Actually, I don't get pregnant because it's using birth control magic.

Rub your penis hard into Sharon's vagina and ejaculate as you desire.

Sharon trembles and takes it.

Then he covers himself in Almeida with his breath up.

"What do you want me to do? You want to be nice, you want to be fierce?

"... you've never been nice, you"

Oh, he's a little unfaithful.

"Then let's be nice"

"Kid, don't think disgusting things normally...... hehe!?

With your tongue, blame it from Almeida's ear.

I know the elves have sensitive ears. Well, in short, saying be nice doesn't change anything to make you feel better, so the procedure doesn't change that much.

Just.

"... Almeida. I love you."

"Hey, suddenly what?"

"My pretty manko slave.... Come on, how about you. Do you love me, have sex with me"

"... what do you think you're going to say all of a sudden... let it go, you're talking about loving sex?

"I love you. But you are a sex slave. I don't care if you like sex with me more than I do myself."

"... then, stupid..."

He stroked his whole body nasty with a sweet whisper, and I guess he was swinging to two shots on the side first, sliding like a naked whale into his wet vagina cum waiting for an answer.

... Eventually.

"... Oh, there's no way you'd want to have a kid for a man you don't love, fool"

"Do you want to have so much?

"I've decided to let Lord Marie hold me..."

"... so cute. Really. I love you, Almeida."

"... don't... the back of my stomach makes me itch..."

Almeida was completely switched on.

I wiggle my vagina welcoming my penis and stimulate my penis with a clear willingness to give me pleasure.

Hold my hand every time, help me move around my chest, or ask for my lips whenever my torso approaches me.

... I don't know what to say about this, but I've often been fooled by guys before and they haven't bothered me. This kid.

"If Almeida..."

"... Wow. You know, I can always say that while I keep putting four women in line."

"That's the rumor teacher, isn't it?"

Outfield shut up.

"Andy... Andy, let me out... I can't get pregnant yet, but let me practice getting pregnant... let me practice getting pregnant, let me..."

"That's good, I'm seriously going to get pregnant... take it!

"Uhhhhhhhhhh"

And ejaculate on Almeida as well.

Inject semen fully into the fetus and leave a white muscle and kiss mark of semen on its happy naked body.

Finally, Tetes.

"What do you expect? I'm not gonna use it before."

"Er. I'm trying to magic birth control properly."

"You're an ass hole slave!

"Sluts are missing, aren't they?

"I'm a little confused about your standards"

"... privately, that's the way I want Chief Smythson to decide."

... Oh, I see.

Tess affirms herself a slut who can drown everywhere in pleasure, and she expects me to give her pleasure.

Then.

"... okay, slut slave"

"Oh, you're going outside the ass hole."

"... a slut ass hole slave, I'll play as much as I want with this sloppy hole"

I mean, I'm in chimpy mode, but I feel like my opponent is grabbing my pace.

but.

"Null for three, dirty dick, shaved in the ass, teeth!

"Ahhhhh..."

If you go in that butthole, Tess will totally leave it to me.

Is the butt enhanced by example magic, it lets me in without ever lagging in from the start.

Now, that tightness still draws a line with the three vaginal holes.

stroke her pubic hair as she put it in. Do I ever break into this side one day?

... If you were thinking about that, Tess would tremble to lay her own fingers on that hand too and complain about something.

... If you want to si, go ahead. Is that the kind of message?

Even my mouth is scattered, but the appeal in the act works plainly and strongly, and I'm a little genuine, pulling it out and sticking it straight into my vagina, breaking through my hymen and delusional sprinkling semen.

Yes, no, no.

That hasn't been stylish.

"... already, my ass... ten Smythson, I'm made to remember... now, really... you can always give it away, because it is..."

"So... I'm sure you can't go back... and taste Koch."

Tess is.

... Soon, I had hot eyes.

Speaking of which, Tess is young.

Young also means that if there is a hang-up, it is easy.

Maybe.

... really, this kid cares about that...

"Yes, no, you've got enough ass holes"

What if they make me care about it?

Let's keep the boundaries. If we are put on a delicate interpretation of her mayhem, there is no doubt that sooner or later we will be lured into depth.

... I mean, she would be much smarter than me.

Maybe I can't get away with it anymore.

"Over here...... over here, I'm going to make you crazy, Tetes......!!

"Hih, ah, kah... Damn, I'm letting it out, right... my, nasty..."

"Oh, drink plenty, Tetes!!

Enjoy the deep holes and tense buttocks of sloppiness, sloppiness, sloppiness, sloppiness, and finally, firing into the rectum.

"Ahhh... ahhh..."

Tess breaks her elbow into the blow and goes in.

... I'm really scared that one day I'm going to be tempted.

"... it was... it felt good."

"I wonder if one day we'll get pregnant together."

"Well, I'm going to..."

"Probably the easiest way to get pregnant."

"Tetes, the ten Smythsons are weighing themselves down because of you, so turn back while you can"

"Oh, Naris, it's because you share less."

"Decent people can't walk into a world like this from themselves! Generally!

The four revived after a while reflect as they drool semen out of their respective holes on a carpet of grass.

"I'm not normal anymore. Maybe they made me a de pervert. Smythson, be tutored by the ten chiefs."

"Smythson, Ten Chiefs. Hey! Really? What did you do?

"It's a misunderstanding!

... it's a misunderstanding, right? You know what?

(cont 'd)