Chapter 16 – 15. Ira Icicle Is Delusional.
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The sound of high heels gradually approaching stimulates the cock.
Again. Again.
Was it that loud?
In my ears, which were frozen like an idiot and savoring the sound of footsteps, a clean sound suddenly resonates heavily.
It seems she has now stepped on the stairs leading down to the dungeon.
Again. Again.
The sound gradually increased in volume, and I was able to hurriedly recall something I had forgotten.
You should shake your back. I need to shake my cock right now through the bars.
If I wanted to talk to Aira, I couldn’t think of anything other than this.
-Phut. Phut. Phut…!
– Again.
Through the iron bars where a person’s face could barely get in and out, the erect cock quickly came and went.
Her thighs and hips hit the bar and complained of pain, but her cock, which had only sexual desire, grew in size every time she was pushed out of the bar.
-Phut. Phut. Phut…
For a moment, Aira’s footsteps stopped.
She must have heard this yesterday, so she must have noticed what was going on in the dungeon.
5 seconds or maybe 10 seconds passed.
Footsteps stopped unnaturally and began to be heard again from the stairs next to the bars.
Again. Again.
It’s like right in front of you now. The sound of footsteps right next to me stopped once more.
You’re in a position where you can see my cock go in and out, you’ll be staring at my cock with those white, blue eyes.
What else is this bastard doing? You might be thinking like this.
Creepy I thought so, but I couldn’t stop.
Feeling immoral that you shake your waist even though you know that Aira is coming down?
Maybe I was actually quite a pervert…
Considering what he did to Shiro and Adele, it might be.
“…”
“…”
Ira quietly appeared in front of me with a banana in her hand.
It is a banana that has no shape or color.
It reminded me of the smell of bananas coming from Adele’s mouth yesterday.
It’s not like a banana, it’s really a banana.
“…What are you doing?”
“…”
I have nothing to say.
To others, it would look like a monkey shaking its waist.
Still, taking comfort in the fact that Aira was interested, he tried to force the conversation on.
“I was exercising…”
“Exercise? Something like that?”
As if not understanding, Aira crossed her arms under her chest and waved the banana she was holding with her fingertips.
5 pt is urgent, but Shiro. Adele. And you can’t answer the truth that it’s an exercise to eat you too.
Did I just say exercise? I regretted that I had spat out a little thoughtlessly and tried to come up with a plausible excuse.
“I have a red line on my thigh, isn’t it self-harm rather than exercise?”
He smiles as he slightly raises his arms under his chest.
Crazy. No matter how much it moved, it swayed softly like that.
…It’s a great mamma pain full of maternal love. If only I could put a cock in it…
Oh
“…Sleep!”
“Mu, what. What about the cock?”
“Aren’t you standing up right now?”
“…Therefore?”
“…?”
“…?”
Aira and I were speechless at the same time.
Weird. I’m sure Adele said, men here usually take one squeeze and that’s it…
“Isn’t it hard for a normal man to build up again after he’s wrapped up once?”
“…”
The banana, which had been swaying, stopped, and slowly the arms entwined under the chest were released.
Why does such a small action shake my heart like that? She eagerly caught her eyes trying to catch Aira’s breasts openly and fixed them on her face.
Then, as if she wouldn’t lose in her snowball fight, Aira’s eyes, who had been facing me for a long time, first moved to the corner of the prison.
“I know.”
I know it’s too late to answer. His behavior is also suspicious, and he obviously doesn’t know.
Could it be that she is still a virgin with that body?
Even if he was raped by dozens of blind men, he would nod his head.
“…You can make your cock stand up many times with this exercise.”
“What kind of effect does shaking the waist weirdly have…”
“Isn’t I proving it now?”
Aira’s pupils, which had quietly returned to her, slowly returned to their original position.
Just a little below where it is. To the way my cock was standing stiffly.
“I can prove it just by standing upright like this even after serving the baron.”
Even Adele is strong even after being cheap twice.
What excuse did Adele give to Ira for the shift? Did she just cover her leg aches along the way she did today?
I thanked Adele for doing such an unexpected and wonderful thing, and I slammed her back against the barbed wire again.
Her condition is definitely different from Aira, who checked me indifferently and went home yesterday morning.
Again, the cock was puck-puck-puck through the bars, and Ira just watched the scene, holding her banana tightly in her hand.
Since she is a virgin, she may be curious about the genitals of the opposite sex. I held her by the strands and continued to say anything to Aira, who was watching my eccentricity while her shoulders trembled.
“Aren’t you curious how the baron felt when he swayed on top of me?”
“Uh, how was it… How would it be…?”
Was my guess right?
Aira’s gaze, which was stuck in her cock as if it had been nailed to it, sneaks up on my face.
She doesn’t seem to know how long she’s been staring at my dick.
“Her mouth wide open.”
Phut…!
“Go all the way down her waist, swallowing her cock until her belly bulges.”
Phut…!
“He said he couldn’t imagine life without this cock.”
Line up delusions that don’t work.
However, since it was a delusion based on facts, there was a low probability that Shiro might have really thought this way.
Could it be that Aira, who was a commoner, would go to Shiro and ask him about it?
I continued to shake her waist, imagining Ira kneeling under her cock in front of her eyes.
Phut! Phut! Phut!
Gradually getting used to this embarrassing move, the pain in her hips was far ahead of the sexual desire to rub his cock right away to expel the semen.
Could this really work out more than I thought? Gradually, sweat forms all over her body.
I forcefully pushed my cock out over her cage once, then let out a voice as her cock twitched.
“I…!”
“…Why?”
“Toilet, some…”
“…”
Like wanting to pee with a fluttering cock like this, or wanting something big at this timing.
Even a child would know instinctively that it wasn’t for that reason.
Aira’s cold gaze touched the glans from which copper liquid was pouring out, and the answer came back as if it were natural.
“…Do you want to masturbate?”
“Yes.”
Answer honestly.
And hit me when I masturbate. Please.
If the flow is as simple as Adele’s, getting 5 pts is just a matter of time…
“No.”
“…”
…Why?
Did I just say it proudly? As soon as those words came out of Aira’s mouth, the rapidly circulating blood cooled slightly.
Okay. If I had said I needed to pee, wouldn’t I have taken her to the bathroom even though I knew it was bullshit? I was too excited to think deeply.
In front of me thinking about whether to say that even now, Aira let out a long, shallow sigh.
“Whoa… You said you wanted to masturbate…?”
“…Yes.”
Aira’s hand stirred the air, and tiny, blue grains embroidered a pattern along the fingertips.
I can’t be certain, but it’s like letters. Is that the text here?
Like an autograph, the first letter was written in a long line, and when Aira clenched her fists, a thin film of ice formed between the grains, making the letter clearer.
“Make. Sharpe.”
After coming over to this world, I am fascinated by the ‘proper magic’ I see for the first time.
Shiro’s magic was effective, but there was nothing that stood out.
But Aira’s magic was different.
The ice grains move quickly, and quickly assemble with each other in the air to form a single shape.
One shape. It was a vague and ambiguous word, but the finished product was something I knew well.
“…?”
“Ruler.”
It was a clear bottle.
As for the one that resembles the most, it looks like a glass bottle for milk.
It had a slightly blue light, but it was clear and transparent, and the entrance was wide.
“What are you doing? Take it.”
“Take it…”
Could it be that he handed it to me to use for ‘that purpose’ that popped into my head?
At the unexpected treatment, I eagerly thought of other possibilities that couldn’t exist.
The other most likely reason was that Aira would milk her own breasts and put them in this bottle.
“Put it in there.”
“…”
“…Semen.”
***
The man in front of me really put the glans in the ice bottle and started running his hand over his cock.
This is the masturbation of a man who has only heard about it.
Aira fidgeted with the banana in her hand and watched it silently.
Pak… Pak… Pak…
The sound of your hands and belly colliding with each other fills the space that only has two.
Would I like to say something His mouth, which had been moving, let out a breath.
No matter what I said, it seemed awkward.
Come to think of it, I wasn’t prepared at all for how to deal with this situation.
Even if Veles attacked him, if Veles grabbed his chest tightly, or if Veles suddenly choked him, he had a manual prepared for him.
Among those manuals, there was a manual for ‘When I went to the bathroom with Veles’, but ‘with the cock erect’ was not included.
So I made a small error in my head.
Ira began to regret her judgment a few minutes ago.
If he had just closed his eyes, taken her to the bathroom, and provoked Veles with an appropriate excuse, wouldn’t he have been mercilessly eaten?
Ira, who imagined herself being raped in a corner of the bathroom, gently brought the banana to her lower belly and watched Veles masturbate.
The curled fingers came up to the bottom of the glans, strongly sweeping up the cock,
It goes down to the root so quickly that the lower tendon is pulled tight.
Considering that the things commonly referred to as horse cocks were around 10 cm, I had no idea what to call them.
“Ira-sama…!”
“Uh, huh?”
Aira, who had been watching blankly, flinched at the low, urgent voice of Veles and woke up from her thoughts.
I want you to call me a slut with that voice in my ear. Just before he fell into that delusion again, Veles’ hands became a little faster.
“This, it’s okay to wrap it like this, right?”
“…Uh. Cheap. Quickly cheap. Yes…”
Aira’s imagination overlapped with the rough hand movements of her cock.
Right now, Ira is imprisoned and piercing her cunt at low speed.
Even though it was just imagining, my breathing became rough, and the gap between my thighs began to twitch.
Okay. That disease is the uterus. How irresponsibly cheap Veles will be in the womb…
“Keugh…!!”
“Hick…”
Beau rur r r r r r r R R R R R R R R R R R R R R R R R R R R R R!!!
The vigorously moving hand stopped, and the bottom of the transparent bottle was covered with pure white liquid.
First ejaculation. With just that, the womb… No, the bottle was painted over.
Veles hurriedly adjusted the angle of the bottle. He seemed to think that if he held it like this, it might leak out.
Wow…!!
Thanks to the tilted bottle, Aira was able to see the entire scene from above, unlike earlier, when she could only see the bottom of the bottle.
White semen spurted out between the swollen glans, and the semen glistened inside the bottle.
How big is the human uterus? Will that amount go in?
Ira, unknownst to Veles, moved a little closer to the barricade and captured the scene in her eyes.
I’m sorry…!!!
Once again, Velez’s cock spews cum.
It was obviously made in the size of a common milk bottle and handed over, but it was already half filled with pure white semen.
It was said that normal men could collect the amount of semen with 5 fingernails, but even with 5 fingers, let alone 5 fingernails, that amount seemed impossible.
Are sex slaves different? I thought about it, but it was a first for me because there was no one around me who had a sex slave.
“Well, what should I do now?”
After finishing ejaculation, Veles brought up a bottle and asked Aira.
It looks like steam that can’t fly is blooming on top of the bottle.
“…Give me.”
Ira held out both hands to Veles.
In one hand, he held the banana he had received from Adele.
“Now. Adele asked me to deliver it today. Take this banana and give me the bottle.”
Because there is a place to write urgently.
“Because I have to throw it away.”
