The Story of the Girls Who Came From Slime Massage

"Oh... no... wait... no..."

Slime penetrating into Lanel's vagina.

I don't see myself, but this slime is purple.

Possible to synthesize advanced drugs, poison slime.

Even so, synthesizing drugs to attack enemies is inherently the main ecology of poison slime, and this individual would be the first person in the world to have been made of human ecstasy or something.

The poison slime, which taught a large senior named Surasuke how to make all the way through, can now make more varied ecstasy than Surasuke.

I can usually make it exactly the way it is if Tatsushi demands it a little bit.

This time I asked for something like doping to activate the vagina and the movement of the muscles around it.

This allows the body to move and feel better more intensely.

Pickle

Her legs moved.

The poison slime that broke into her keeps moving yummy.

This is also a move taught by Surasuke, who has been practicing with the daughters of merchants and swordsmen everyday.

"... Amen... oh!

Lanel is already bright red in the face.

There is a lot of blood all over my body.

I'm not talking about relaxation, but I still can't really recognize what's going on because I'm confused.

It feels good to be able to recognize you.

"Doesn't it hurt?

"Yes, big length...... Mmm!! Ah..."

"My hips are kind of bickering, bickering. What's wrong? Relax, will you?

"Oh, the... no... ahem"

"I'm going to relax!!

"Yikes... I can't... Mmm!!

Ranelle's body receives pleasure by letting her hips tremble when she hesitates.

Because of ecstasy, the movement of the muscles is becoming more active, and it doesn't seem to fit at all.

A terribly obscene noise keeps leaking from her crotch.

Clarice continues to sleep easily now.

If Tatsushi looks up at his face, he can see a beautiful temple building through the window.

Lanelle was about to reach the peak, happy to let her rock her hips and fall in love with her face by herself without such an atmosphere.

At that time, the movement of the slime stops completely.

"Am I... hmm...?

Lanelle twists her hips herself just wanting to keep going.

And Tatsushi said.

"Mr. Lannell, I'll touch your manko, so please yip hard??

Talking like that, Tatsushi gets her hands inside her skirt and touches the dirty spot.

It was then.

She pressed one small switch that had been reflexively planted on her back, even with a barely conscious head, from its tough spirit.

At this moment, the demonic props that had been installed on the shelf began to move.

(Yay! Right on target!

This is also actually the aim of Tatsushi. Tatsushi deliberately lined up the obscene words and by her touch prompted the activation of this magic tool.

But just moments before the demonic props started, Tatsushi was out of her skirt, using the most wasteful transfer magic of all time: what a transfer of only 1 m.

And Tatsushi talks to Lanel while the footage is taken.

"What's the matter, Mr. Lanel! You're telling me to relax out of my power just now!?

"Hey do... oh no, wait... ahhh!

In Lanel's vagina at this time, and the slime that was rubbing Clitoris, moves out again.

But the slime that was clutching his chest is stopping him from moving. So now, if you look at her, she's nothing but a woman waving her pants all alone.

"Um!? Are you all right, Mr. Lanell?? Please calm down!!

Tatsushi talks hard (pretends).

"hey do... this is different... no, wait, mah... ahhhhh!!...!

At all, Lanel doesn't try to stop his body from moving. Slime also spins and irritates the clitoris by covering it with a bumpy little cobble around it.

This triggered it.

Bin! Bin! Keep your hips up and grate, repeating the motion that...

"YAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! Huh... Am... mmm!... ugh...! Huh...!!

Lanel has been severely overwhelmed.

His mouth is half-opened with a puffy smile.

I don't look like I work as a samurai very usually calmly, but I still wrap my maid clothes around my whole body.

Tatsushi excited about that gap.

Tatsushi said against Lanel, who is still slightly moving his hips with Kakun Kakun.

"Are you finally settling down? Are you sure you're all right, Mr. Lannell?

"Yes yes......"

"You can keep massaging, right?

"Yes! Keep coming. Yes, no."

That's what Lanel replied with a smile.

That's when the camera-style demon props stopped moving.

(hehe. I don't know what to say when I check the video later...)

In this world where the presence of ecstasy is not yet known, I can no longer blame Tatsuji or anything, even if I am asthmatic on my own.