The Story of the Girls Who Came From Slime Massage

Krena said yes. I endured the onslaught from the slime the whole time Tatsushi was talking.

"Ha... ha... oh, I guess this is the one that said it feels good...

That clerk said very rarely...?

Then I wonder why I'm feeling so much better.

And I looked at the bottle with the peach liquid I had in my right hand.

(Did you say you can weaken the stimulus with this...?

The lid drips just a little liquid from that bottle that's already been opened onto your hand and tries to rub it with your index finger and thumb.

(Hmm, that's a smoother feeling than I thought. And it smells kind of good...?

Sweet, gentle scented fragrance had been added.

Based on its pale smell, she did decide that the irritation was going to be tender, and Krena applied it to her nipples.

"Oh, I do have a stimulus... hmm... maybe less..."

I still feel the irritation coming from my vagina as well, but I managed to slice the slime for a moment and apply oil to both nipples.

The slime deliberately reduces the vibration applied to the oiled area by about half.

Then Krena feels calm as though the irritation has diminished.

(This is good, okay, let's apply it to my cock too.

Krena sticks her hand inside the slime that is on the perimeter of the clitoris and oils her sensitive spot.

I really wanted to apply it in my vagina as well but I just couldn't...... then suddenly a rodeo machine shaped slime took the bottle using my tentacles.

"Hmm? What? I haven't finished painting..."

That's what I thought, the arrow tip, the slime, changes the tip of the tentacle to an elongated hose-like shape, draping oil in it.

The liquid in the hose proceeded gruntly through the tentacles and eventually came up wondering if it had entered the machine.

"Hmm? Where are you going?

Looking down, it became clear that the liquid was headed towards my groin.

"Oh, could you possibly paint it? It helps."

All the liquid was aggregated inside the stick that was inserted into her vagina. And...

"Ahhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! Ahhh! Iquik ahhh... wait, you can't do that... ahh!!

Fluid was released into her womb. Momentum.

I've only tasted that feeling once before, Krena. I quickly said "a" to unexpected pleasure.

Somehow I was listening closely to Tatsushi, and I reached the point of saying Ike.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Tatsushi's words flash back to his head. 'The more you feel, the more relaxing it will be and your strength will come on, so if that happens, be sure to let your body go even though you feel good screaming out loud.

(Loose your body...)

The moment I remembered this, she changed.

"Ahhh! Feels good! Ahhhhhh..."

I tried not to force my body to stifle after gaining comfort and weakness.

"Ohhhh! Oh my god,...... hmmm ♡... this is how you do it from the start...... ahhh... wasn't it easier...... hmmm"

Beh, beh, beh.

Duh.

Still the slime flies. My face is now unexpected, almost wrapped in slime.

Even so, he's barely moving, except for the slime that's in his nipple and groin. It's just stuck.

Krena finally begins to actively embrace pleasure.

"Ahh ♡ ahh... ahh ♡... ahh..."

That woman, who no longer refuses pleasure, relentlessly sends the pleasure coming from her groin and nipples all over her body.

"Oh, Ike again!!! Yikes!! Yikes! Mm-hmm!

Ah ♡... Ahem ♡... ahhh ♡ ahhh... "

Her vagina is filled with plenty of a mixture of oil and love liquid that was just ejected.

But nowhere is there a gap in the slime-covered groin that misses the love fluid.

A rodeo machine stick that keeps pistons bursts through its vagina a little bit after bit of that love liquid.

And the slow acting ecstasy she had just used - a pink liquid she thought was oil - began to fang.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."