Chapter 13 – 12. Adele Blitz Is Afraid of Being Discovered.
12
“…”
“…”
A room filled with the smell of each other’s bodily fluids.
Shiro and I knelt down on the bed where only the moonlight fell, looking at each other’s faces.
`Ha ha…`
As for why this happened…
At first, the desire to reproduce, to eat and die even if I died, dominated my head, but when the breeding was over, the second desire that filled my head was the desire to survive.
I was wrong, please help me. I won’t do that next time… The desire to survive.
After achieving one goal, I immediately had a lot of regrets for the rest of my life.
Even if I search, you will definitely eat it…!
Thinking so, he succeeded in committing a violent offense, but after eating it, he tried to give up his neck, so he couldn’t do it.
‘That’s why…’
I want to live. Help me!
…It’s an unsightly thing to do, so you have to show sincerity in anything.
Wouldn’t the posture that best shows her heart be her kneeling or doggeza?
Having reached that point, I waited on my knees in silence until Shiro, who had fainted, woke up.
If you are not satisfied with this, let’s go.
If Togejaro isn’t enough, even if it’s the first Grand Seol of your life, somehow…
In fact, it was a pure childish thought to ask for forgiveness from a nobleman with just this, but there was nothing else I could pay Shiro for.
If you ask me if I have any money, I don’t even know what kind of currency is being used here, let alone the money I have.
All I am carrying is a light life and a heavy cock.
However, there is one thing that has become clear with today’s work to promote this top-notch cock.
A dog that bites its owner once may bite its owner again.
In other words, even though I am a cock, I might attack Shiro again and press his cock deep into her pussy.
A dangerous sex slave who doesn’t know where to go? If it was a noble, it would be better to dispose of it.
But if Shiro just enjoyed the breeding press deeply…
[Submission: The more women who consider you a true male, the more perks you get.]
[Currently subdued woman: 1 person]
[Next perk: 5 pt]
Even though he fainted, he didn’t seem to enjoy it so deeply.
I just felt good enough to faint.
As I expected, it was one step short.
In case the awakened Shiro might see it, I erased the characteristic window I was secretly looking at and tried to maintain a polite posture.
As I waited for Shiro to wake up, praying that he hadn’t learned an instant-death spell that didn’t suit him, I heard a rustle right in front of me.
“…”
Barely coming to his senses, Shiro just looks around here and there with a blank expression on his face.
My face met eyes while kneeling.
Beneath it, my cock was soft and weak.
Pale moonlight filtering through the curtains.
Finally, even the pussy that was heavily trained by my cock.
Shiro’s fingers, which moved softly there in a dream, came out with sticky semen.
Why are you doing that? Do you think what happened earlier was a dream?
If you think it’s a dream… Is it a good dream? Is it a bad dream?
Oh I can’t get an erection now…
As he tried to avoid the cock that was beginning to tickle again, Shiro’s legs slowly folded.
Eventually, Shiro also knelt down in front of me…
“…”
“…”
In the end, we ended up facing each other in the same position.
Is there any other meaning to the act of kneeling here?
I don’t know why Shiro knelt down, but Shiro and I knelt down on the bed that was gradually getting colder and faced each other. This is a clear fact.
I don’t know how long we stayed silent on the bed in this state.
“…Veles.”
“Yes. Baron.”
Right before I got a cramp in my leg.
As my hips moved, Shiro’s mouth opened.
“Stop going back today.”
“…”
What do we do.
Should I cry and cling to you to save you even now?
Or is there a higher chance of survival if it shuts up quietly?
I’d rather do something than sit still…
“…Baron.”
“Huh… Something.”
It would be much better to shut up.
However, since I had already given up my voice, I quickly thought of a topic that could be moderately covered.
“…Oh, well, where can I take a shower?”
“…”
Shiro’s eyes blink, then she moves her gaze over my shoulder.
As far as I remember, the one in that direction was definitely the shower room in Shiro’s room.
You’re not going to let me use it, but I didn’t expect that much either.
I am satisfied enough with the shower room that the workers use.
Yesterday I had no choice but to wash myself with water from the sink, but I can’t shower in the bathroom forever…
“…Come to think of it, except for the private shower room in the mansion, there is a female shower room for guardians and a male shower room for maids.”
“…”
“It’s a bit new for Veles, so… Use the shower room for maids. Tell any maids you encounter or guardians on duty who need to accompany Veles that I gave you permission.”
It’s a guardian Perhaps someone like Adele or Aira is the Guardian.
It looked like a guard dog.
“Guardian… I see.”
“Then go back now… I’ll call Adele…”
“All right.”
After nodding a few times, the flow of conversation is cut off again.
Can’t help it Still, it seems that his life was saved, judging from the fact that he was told to use the shower room for maids.
If you were thinking of killing me to make today’s work unnecessary, then that shower room is a big deal. I’ll let you know where it is.
When he thinks that he has survived, the desire to make Shiro surrender without fail arises.
At the same time, I thought of how to seduce Aira, that big breast.
“Whew…”
What is a man?
After all, it seems that he is a helpless beast.
***
Its silent.
Just busy
Such was the appearance of the mansion late at night.
Adele goes ahead with a sour expression on her face, and I, with the baron’s love juice sticking to my stomach.
Some of the maids looked back on us, but they were eager to finish the day cleanly, doing their respective duties.
Come to think of it, I hadn’t talked to a man since I came here. At least the snowball fight is over.
Now that you can use the maid shower, will there be a chance to chat?
…Couldn’t it be that men share their identities? Sex slaves and maids seem to be there.
If you fuck me, make them pick up soap right away, and make them shit for the rest of their lives…
“…I…Did it?”
“Yes? What?”
As the dungeon got closer and no one was around, Adele spoke first.
The voice was so small that you could miss it if you weren’t paying attention.
“How long did you…?”
I did it? Is, of course, referring to what happened in Shiro’s room.
How much…
To be honest, all I did was to pack a lot, but didn’t I have pride as a man?
I don’t have the face to stand up in front of Adele to tell the truth that I only came down after packing once.
I checked the presence of people around the stairs to see if there were really no hearing ears, and answered calmly as if nothing had happened.
“No. 5.”
“All, five…”
It may seem a bit overdone.
But, well, if I had the opportunity and time, I would have done the 5th easily.
2 times with crossbreeding press. 2 times as a front bone. 1 with Iramachio.
This is a list of positions Shiro planned while drinking kimchi soup from the moment he started panting.
Of these, the one that did it right was the breeding press. And that was only one ejaculation.
…It’s because Shiro stretched out so fast, if I had held on properly, I would have lost my way to Iramachio today…
`Ummm…`
Isn’t that also
I may have missed it…
“Awesome… It does.”
Adele slowly folded her five fingers in sequence with her free hand, then glanced at my cock.
“That’s enough…”
“Yes.”
“You won’t stand…?”
“…”
Look at this…? Are you testing me?
Our current location is the stairs.
These are ordinary stairs that run at both ends of the hallway in the mansion.
A very ordinary staircase that descends 180 degrees at each landing.
Ordinary, ordinary stairs, which, of course, do not have a function to block sound.
“Uh, uh…?”
We came down to the first floor, and the stairs leading down to the dungeon were visible.
Would 1.5 floors be an appropriate word? Standing on the landing, I grabbed Adele’s arm as she slowly descended.
“Ah…”
As I said earlier, I still have a lot of Shiro’s love juice near my lower stomach.
In other words, he quietly began to erect in front of Adele while being covered in another woman’s sexual juice.
“Ah, ah, ah…”
Adele’s hot gaze stared at his cock as if it were going to devour it, then in an instant he looked up and down the stairs.
Perhaps Adele’s sense of mana handling is much more sensitive than mine.
…It seems that she couldn’t find a trace of the other person either. I looked at the tip of the glans again,
…The expression that started to loosen up quickly hardened.
“…No.”
“Why?”
“Here… You can’t do this.”
“Are you afraid of getting caught?”
“Yeah. I’m scared. I’m ashamed of myself because I feel like I’m submitting to a sex slave.”
“…”
“If I get caught… I’ll bite my tongue and die…”
Saying that makes me want to have more thrilling sex…
Adele shook my arm and started to run down the stairs.
Reluctantly, I follow her down the stairs. While shaking the cock.
“Now, now, wait…!”
“…?”
Adele, who took the lead and stepped on the first floor hallway, hurriedly stopped in her seat and blocked me with her arm to prevent me from coming down.
“There’s a maid in the hallway… He looks like he’s going to the bathroom…”
“What was it?”
“… You can still say that even after looking at it now?!”
Adele quietly got angry and pulled the arm that was blocking me down.
There stood a great training rod that really trained two cheeky pussies.
“I-how can you pass in front of me with it standing like this…!”
“Well. Is it strange that sex slaves are erecting their cocks?”
“…What?”
“Since you’re a sex slave, shouldn’t you be standing upright?”
“Let’s not play around, let’s stay here for a while and then pass. When the maid goes into the bathroom, we’ll pass.”
After speaking firmly, Adele poked her head out over the stairs again.
“Suddenly work and time are over…”
“…”
But the attitude is strange.
Head outside the stairs. Body on the stairs. It naturally became a posture with my butt sticking out toward me.
Could it be that you are deliberately trying to seduce me? Aren’t all the maids in the hallway lying?
“What… Isn’t that a bathroom?”
“Adele.”
“What the hell…”
When I touched Adele’s butt wrapped in stockings, even the small voice stopped and her butt jumped up.
It’s the butt that I kissed my belly button a lot yesterday.
As I press and touch it with my hands like this, I naturally recall how elastic my hips were, and the feeling I had bumped into my lower stomach yesterday.
Adele, who was stiff and her buttocks twitching silently, looked back at me and grabbed my arm as my fingernails ticked, ticked, scratched my stockings.
“No…”
“…”
“Please… Wait a little longer…”
“Hmm…”
She lifts her head and looks up at the top of the stairs, then turns sideways and looks out the polished window.
Finally, Adele may be looking down at the hallway on the first floor that I can’t see.
In theory, there are no blind spots that we miss.
─Chwiiik…Tuduk…Tuk…
“Hick…?!”
Holding on to your arm isn’t enough to keep your stockings from tearing.
Tearing your stockings with your arm? Tear it with your fingers
After hearing the sound of stockings being torn, there was only one thing Adele could do.
Thoroughly inspect the hallway on the first floor to see who is approaching this way.
And I do my best to suppress my moaning so as not to be noticed.
“Veles, please… If you’re going to do it slowly and shallowly…”
“Slow? Shallow?”
“…Because I have to hold back…”
It’s wonderful that I’m not telling you not to do it anymore.
But… Adele, you made a mistake earlier.
I said that it was like obeying the sex slave ‘something’.
“Look what you’re doing.”
“See what you’re doing?”
“Adele. Look me in the eye and talk to me.”
I rubbed Adele’s buttock with my erect cock and barely lifted the skirt that covered her buttocks.
Convex, convex…
After playing with it for a while, I pulled back the panties as hard as I could and put them on so that Adele’s firm ass was deeply buried along the panty line.
“What, what can I say…?”
Adele looks back at me with anticipation in her eyes, perhaps recalling the memory of holding on to the toilet bowl in the deep dawn and being stabbed like a dog.
You shouldn’t be expecting that much.
I have to lay down all my pride.
It is a word that is difficult for even an ordinary woman of the earth to accept, not a woman with strong pride here.
“Master.”
“…”
“If you say master…”
“Master…What? Master…?”
Jjigeouk… Put the tip of the glans into the pussy hole…
Adele’s cunt was wet, if not wet, as if she had been anticipating the impending blissful sex for that brief moment.
“I’ll drive you slowly as you wish.”
