The Story of the Girls Who Came From Slime Massage
17, Impossible reality.
Lanel enters Clarice's room.
"Excuse me.
"Yes. Go ahead -. Is that it? What's wrong? Forgot something? Or cleaning? Although this room is beautiful right now..."
"Yes, I forgot one thing. I'm sorry.
Lanelle takes the camera shaped magic prop that was just on the shelf when she said that to Clarice.
And make sure it doesn't look like Clarice, and stream the footage just for a moment.
It can be seen directly on this machine. Although the screen is small. Confirmed the screen by setting it to no sound.
On that screen I had a figure of myself shaking my hips and gasping.
(I knew you were doing something weird!?!? What? 'Mr. Lannell, I was wondering what to do because you couldn't really weaken me along the way and my body was moving quite a bit, but after that, it was good because you were quite relaxed. Say' or something. I did something weird, didn't I, Tatsushi?
Lanelle is looking like Tatsushi is doing something because she's watching it on a small screen.
While I'm discouraged that even such a good person still has a back, I finally stick with that fact and say I did it.
I switched off the demonic props that reflect that abominable sight and told Clarice.
"Hey, Dear Clarice, I'm sorry I'm studying, but listen to me.
"Hmm?"
"After all, let's not call Master Tatsushi.
"I don't like it.
"That one's weird.
"What is it? It has to be completely weird though.
I can't even show myself a slut, though, Lanelle.
"That one is not qualified to touch the Virgin.
"Why?? You mean because he's a man??
"In short, yes. Again, massage is for women..."
"Oh no..."
Clarice has pretty sad eyes.
"Well, it's strange to call it off all of a sudden, and it'll be tough, so why don't you just keep Clarice a little colder with Tatsu-sama?
Because you are quite calm to Tatsushi right now.
"Hmmm... well, I will..."
I look pretty sad, Clarice. Clarice doesn't know anything about Tatsushi being a pervert, but for the convenience of the Virgin that she shouldn't be too close to a man in the first place, I did wonder if she had ever been too intimate.
"So that's what I'm talking about. I beg your pardon for this.
Lanel walked out of Clarice's room and immediately entered his room.
The video recorded with a dedicated device is then shown to a large extent.
And watch about 30 seconds of footage.
'What's wrong, Mr. Lannell! You're telling me to relax out of my power just now!?
'Hey do... oh, no, wait... ahhh!
"Um!? Are you all right, Mr. Lanell?? Please calm down!!
'hey do... this is different... no, wait, mah... ahhhhh!!!! Ahhh................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ Huh... Am... mmm!... Huh...! Huh...!!
"Huh..."
Lanelle sat on the spot on too many shocks.
Something completely different had been taken from the footage I had assumed.
I thought it was exactly what Tatsushi touched Lanel and was doing slutty behavior, and it was what I remember last time.
But moving to this footage is completely different.
I was wondering if something had been done because I felt indescribable after I woke up both this time and in a massage, but I didn't think I was more disturbed.
"Oh no... this is not happening..."
Tatsushi hasn't done anything, but he's the only one who gasps and goes crazy with yoga.
Besides, half the footage, I'm making a move that seems like I'm at my best.
"Hey do... you should be able to do this... what am I supposed to do...?
Bringing something very like this into the gendarmerie can't possibly capture Tatsushi.
Rather, the rumor of Lanel just spreads.
But here I remember Tatsushi's words.
'For once, don't worry, you can't really weaken yourself like that, I don't know what causes it, but I get women a lot, okay?
This means that Tatsushi doesn't know that Lanel has peaked. I was relieved there, but Lanel thought.
(I don't think I'm the only one who's going to do this... But why is that in the middle of a massage...)
Lanel immediately decided to erase this footage.
This magic item can no longer be used because it is not something that can be re-recorded again and again like a digital camera.
I thought so, and Lanelle stopped to turn it off a little.
(Maybe it could be used for something...)
In the end, without turning off the footage, I decided to leave that demon prop in my room.
At night, Clarice was still awake but after Lanelle's working hours, Lanelle returned to her room to change.
And when I washed my body away with the water demon props on the room, I went straight into the futon.
At that time, my body remembered the pleasure of day because I calmed down.
My groin is getting hot.
"Huh..."
Lanelle putting her hands on her own secret.
I accidentally put my hand on it, but once I feel better, I can't stop it anymore.
"Ahem..."