The Story of the Girls Who Came From Slime Massage

"Hello, Mr. Clarice.

"Mr. Tatsushi! Glad to see you!

"Hey, what are you doing, Master Clarice?

Lanelle pulled from behind to run with her hands wide open about whether Clarice had tried to hug Tatsushi.

(Mr. Clarice, is there a party or something today? Wow, you're wearing a beautiful dress. It's like some courtier... instead, you're like a princess.

Clarice wore a luxurious dress embroidered in gold yarn by the way on a pale yellow fabric. The waist is very thin.

(Treated from above that clothing...... can you?

"Ah... hey... excuse me. Oh, you know, my shoulder's already gutted..."

"That's right. Let's just treat it. Um, I might get wrinkles on that dress, but are you okay with not changing?

"Because it's personal! It's okay!"

(You'll never have such expensive personal clothes...)

That's when the usual treatment started.

Lanel watches over it.

Clarice's condition is too bad this time, and he doesn't seem to have time to be at Lanel's in the first place.

"Mr. Lannell, would you like to start with a slime massage?

"Yeah, please.

(You should be able to sue even if the user demon does weird things to you! You're just talking about if I don't do that from myself, right?

I swear to my heart that this is the time to do nothing because Lanelle invited Slime from herself to her nipples and clitoris before.

And Lanel slept in the bed of the prepared slime.

But this time, I'm taking a good ecstasy tee.

Her body gradually lights up.

(No! We need to hang on this time! If we don't get the evidence right soon, Master Clarice will be in danger!

This time Lanelle manages to grab evidence because we also have demonic props to capture the footage again.

Just half an hour went by as it was.

"Ha, ha, ha..."

Slime is just a normal massage. It would be mere coincidence that I massage my thighs more often. It also seems to be a focused massage near the puffiness of the upper body, but that must also be coincidental.

But Lanel was pretty much hit with that alone.

"Then I'm going to massage the slime now."

"Tatsushi, you know, I've been kind of stiff on my thighs lately..."

"Huh? Really? Then let's see you too."

The interaction between Tatsushi and Claris is no longer in Lanel's ear at all.

(Da no!! I can't prove Tatsushi's evil if I touch him myself...)

Let's just say she's a fine samurai around who's still calling me disciplined about Tatsushi.

Although the fine samurai bright red her face and secretes clear liquid from her crotch.

In another 20 minutes.

"Well, now it's time to massage the slime ~"

"Yes......"

Tatsushi leaves the massage to Slime and walks towards Lanel.

"What do you say, Mr. Lannell, did your body loosen up a lot?

"Yes! Looks okay now. Um, can you stop Mr. Slime's massage?

"I don't mind, what's wrong?

"Oh, no, there's no big reason..."

"Really? Then let's stop it once.

That's how Tatsushi stopped the slime massage.

"Mr. Lannell, Clarice is always in such bad shape, why don't you practice a sushi massage?

"Huh?"

"Look, it would also be more useful if Mr. Lannell could have some massage, too, when Mr. Clarice is terrible, wouldn't it?

"Right......"

"Then let's do it with our own bodies first. So, are you hungry first? May I borrow your hand for a moment?

That's how Tatsushi brings Ranel's hand around his stomach.

"Uh, around here...... here. Press here all the way.

"Here's the thing...?

Lanel pushed all the way where Tatsushi told him.

"Ah ♡"

"Is it Kimoi?

"What? Oh, no, nothing like that..."

I didn't think I could push my own secret bump, Lanelle.

I was completely confused by more pleasure than I could have imagined.

"Doesn't it feel good? Then try pressing it continuously.