The Story of the Girls Who Came From Slime Massage

Claris was still slowly playing with the secret, imagining happiness.

Even though I came once, it somehow feels good and keeps following me.

"Nh... nnh..."

And I touched my nipples from above my clothes.

The waves of pleasure come from the top and bottom.

But what happens doesn't lead to as much pleasure as when you're receiving a massage.

Happy, but somewhere else.

That was when I was thinking about it.

"Eh!? Wait!?

Clarisse suddenly took her hands off her body and disturbed herself in dressy civilian clothes (?) I started to set up and when it was over, I went to my desk.

In the meantime, it's only about a second. And then...

"Yoo-hoo... Good day, Clarisse.

"It's you. Good work."

After working at the massage parlor, a tiger broke into Clarisse's room.

Clarisse had completely forgotten.

No matter how perfect the soundproofing magic is, no matter how powerful the detection magic is, there is only one person who can easily slip through it.

Besides, they are the ones who don't want to be found out that they have done something embarrassing.

Clarisse was relieved to learn that she had managed not to find out how the tiger was doing.

Of course, the tiger knows about Clarisse's actions, but he doesn't bother to say it.

"Don't push yourself, let's get some rest.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm still fine. Because I always do this much.

I'm really masturbating, so I haven't progressed at all... but Clarice kept on studying, even though I'm no longer sorry for the tiger who keeps an eye on me.

And late that night.

Good night ♡

"Good night."

Clarice fell asleep stuck to the tattoo.

The tiger waits until Clarice is completely asleep before committing the crime.

"Now, Clarisse, what did you do before I came? Try it."

As she took Clarisse's hand, she approached her crotch.

Then, as usual, she rolled up Clarisse's skirt and applied a creamy aphrodisiac to the middle finger of her dominant hand. It looks like raw cream.

When warmed to body temperature, it melts and becomes transparent, and is absorbed into the mucous membrane as it is.

When the tiger adds Clarice's creamy middle finger to the dripping muscles of honey....

"Nh......"

Clarisse immediately gains a slight pleasure from her fingers because of the reactive aphrodisiac.

And I played with my clitoris to strengthen the pleasure even more.

"Is that it? May the Virgin do such a thing?"

The tattoo asks Clarisse whilst smiling, but she still sleeps tightly. Naturally, he never answered.

Clarisse sprayed the aphrodisiac applied to her middle finger wide into the crack without even realizing it.

"Oh, it's kind of swelling up here. It's bad inflammation, so apply your own medicine."

That's right, but with plenty of cream on Clarisse's index finger.

Then I began to apply the cream to my clitoris with my index finger.

"N♡... nh..."

And the tatsushi is an outrageous outrage as it is (?) I'm out!

Well, good night ~

Yes, unlike usual, the tiger fell asleep leaving it alone.

A few hours later, Clarisse wakes up earlier than usual.

(Oh? It's still a little dark outside... Besides, the tiger is sleeping tightly....)

Somehow, the body is quite hot, and the lower abdomen is slightly warm.

Clarice, who felt uncomfortable in her crotch, quickly reached out to her.

Plush.