The Story of the Girls Who Came From Slime Massage

"Okay, that's it for today's massage.

Suddenly it becomes a respectful word. The character is not fixed in front of Clarisse.

But Clarisse was already unconscious.

It was as if your brain was burned out by too much pleasure.

"Clarisse, are you okay? Come on, you have to take a shower.

That's right, the tiger commands the slime to cast healing magic.

Because the slime in your vagina exerts healing magic, what a ridiculous treatment of the vagina and uterus that is the first to heal... but it did a good job on your whole body.

But Clarisse hardly gets up once she goes to bed. This time, it didn't leak to the example, and I didn't wake up at all even when my body woke up.

Thankfully, the snails are starting to piss off again.

Let's scrape out all the juice first ~

With a bar reading, the tatsushi inserts its index finger and middle finger into Clarisse's vagina and begins to squeeze around.

Clarice's hips shake!!.

Once again, Clarisse's vagina is overflowing with toppings and love juice.

"Oh, I like this. I really like it."

A tattoo is a love fluid (fetish)?) I wonder.

The piston is repeated as the liquid is gradually overflowing.

"Come on, it's coming out more! Let me out, let me out!

The amount of love juice coming out of Clarisse's vagina recovered by healing magic is unusually high.

Jupu Jupu Jup!!

The sound of water echoing from between the tiger's hand and Clarice's vaginal wall is quite loud.

And....

"Ah... ahh!!... nh ♡ ahn ♡... ah... oh ♡ ahn... ahh... nh..."

For the first time on this day, Clarice's moaning sounded directly to her ears without soundproofing magic.

After a few seconds, Clarisse opens her eyes.

"Are you okay? Are you sick?

(That!? Did I just come in front of a tattoo...? A dream?) "Yeah, I'm fine. I'm not sick, but...."

Well then, why don't you take a shower?

"Yes."

Clarice went to the shower alone, thinking it was because she didn't say anything.

Clarisse is completely unaware of the fact that there are too many things and her head is confused, or that she is dripping love fluid from her crotch when she walks.

In addition, I haven't noticed the slime still lurking behind my vagina.

The shower room is a large shower room equipped with various types of equipment that Amelia once masturbated many times.

The walls look like magic mirrors, allowing only the tattoos to peek freely from the outside.

But this time it was even more lewd.

First, in front of the door, it says, "Please refrain from masturbating in the shower room."

(Why... I'm a little disappointed! You shouldn't have done this!

Clarice, who was upset even though something strange had been written, didn't seem to be aware of the oddness of the sentence itself.

Then enter the shower room and start showering.

"N♡"

All I know is that this hot water is mixed with intense aphrodisiacs, such as tattoos and slime.