Chapter 75 – 74. Iblis Lustinia Realizes.
74
West.
Approach Veles and somehow succeed in the sleep magic.
Green onion.
She hides in his dreams as he falls into a deep sleep and acts the same as Count Yuria did.
If a man rubs his cock, he will eventually squirt his semen…
Class.
Pour that semen over your thighs.
And since it all happened in a dream, I pretended nothing was wrong.
Iblis, who made this plan, was fully satisfied with her own plan.
Veles seems to have a preference for being trampled on by women, so it will remain as a good memory.
Iblis wants to have his semen splashed on her thighs once again, so isn’t it a win-win plan?
Besides, what did you say?
They said they would give their bodies to the nobles who couldn’t stand their sexual desire and get a decent amount of money.
Do you have no sense of money?
I wonder if the price of ‘one gold coin per ejaculation’ is really a reasonable price, but if even this is a dream, it will be solved.
You don’t have to pay money while enjoying each other, and Iblis can relieve some of the guilt of touching someone else’s sex slave.
This was Iblis’ ‘perfect’ plan.
To briefly summarize again, the whole plan was to just get Velez’s semen on the thigh in a dream and then pretend.
…So.
“…Well, no… Eh…”
That big cock could fit all in a woman’s stomach.
I mean, I didn’t think about it at all.
Countess Yuria’s memory was also cut off at the part where she collected a lot of semen with her hand.
“… Oops, … Oops…”
Iblis, who was sitting in a chair, twitching her thighs and eyes.
The index finger resting on the handle twitched.
A high, painful voice leaked from his throat.
“…! Oh, ha!?”
She returned to reality with an unbelievable moan that came out of her mouth.
“Haa…! Haa…? Whoops, puha…”
The surroundings gradually became hazy, and eventually everything in front of my eyes seemed to turn white.
The feeling of the unknown was so frightening that Iblis fled from Veles’ dreams.
“Ha, hu… Ha…”
Hair drenched in cold sweat.
The purple eyes hidden behind it scanned the twilight surroundings.
No more cocks that used to thump, thump, mess up Iblis’ stomach.
There are no more rough walls that have scratched the skin to endure the violent piston stroke like a beast.
What I see around me is myself in a pure white dress
All of Veles, who created an incredibly long shadow near the groin.
…Unlike himself who ran away, it seems he hasn’t woken up from his dream yet.
“Whoa… Ha…”
Iblis’ gaze scanned Veles’ heavy shadow up and down.
The reason why I have such a lot of erection is probably the only reason.
After daring to forcibly drag this body deep into an alleyway.
Forcibly… Pushing from behind, banging… Banging…
“…”
Am I still committing this body in my dreams?
Even if you beg for that big dick… Wrongly… Stabbing it deep into your belly, mercilessly…
“… I’m sorry.”
That kind of sex slave.
Dare this body
As if it would break
This body is violently heated to the point where the heat rises in the buttocks…
“Quit…”
…But why…
“Huh… Ha ha…”
—Such. Swoop.
Iblis’s finger slowly went down.
The ‘body’ that was broken like a rag in a dream had no effect on reality, but the ‘sensation’ he directly destroyed was still the same in reality.
The flames were so dense that the right words could not come out.
I had experienced a similar sensation when spying on Count Yuria’s memories, so I wasn’t particularly embarrassed.
However, the intensity of the senses is so different from that time.
If you give a count of 10 when you experience Count Yuria’s memories instead,
Iblis’ whole body could be considered as 100 right now.
I remember the first time in my life that I forgot my insensitivity and fell into masturbation.
The pleasure obtained at the end of a disgraceful experience is 10 times that.
10 times delicious food.
10 times more fun entertainment.
10 times hot pleasure.
In the end, Iblis, who failed to hold it in, let out a quick breath and began to move her hands.
“Ughhhhh————!!
-Pew! Few!
Iblis, who only touched the clitoris two or three times, immediately pours her juices onto the chair.
The thighs are tighter than I’ve ever seen before.
On the pure white dress, there are mottled marks as if water had been spilled by mistake.
For a while, I felt ashamed to be sober and rude to the dress.
At the ‘real’ climax, I put the finger that I dropped while panicking back to the secret area.
“Heh! Heh! Heheik?!”
—Such. Swoop.
Iblis let out a puppy-like moan as she recalled what had happened in her dream.
Sex being stabbed mercilessly to a place you never imagined while holding your waist in a man’s hand.
What the hell was that
Of course you know what sex is. However, can such one-sided violence be called sex?
Rather than covering a cock with a pussy…
I think it’s fair to say that he breaks his pussy with his cock.
“…”
-Tap
…It’s like breaking the womb…
“Keusssss…
As I rubbed my secret area over the wet dress, a sticky liquid began to seep out of the dress, as if it was too much to hold on to it any longer.
Okay. This viscous liquid.
It is the same liquid that was spilled on the floor of the alleyway in my dream.
Even when she masturbated after spying on Count Yuria’s memories, this kind of liquid leaked out.
Now, compared to then, a lot of it is pouring out all at once.
It makes me wonder if I could have filled a cup in no time if I had brought a cup at the bottom.
The stain on the dress grows rapidly.
Even as Iblis watched the scene, she couldn’t stop pressing her clitoris with her fingers.
Rather, I think that this is not enough.
“School… Study… Hehe…”
—Cudangtan!
After falling to the floor from the chair I was sitting on.
Just like Veles had done in her dream, Iblis pulled back her own panties this time.
Of course, it would be easier to take it off altogether, but I couldn’t help it because I was in a hurry.
Because her pussy was throbbing, she couldn’t stand it.
It seems like I have to put something in right now to solve my intuition.
What you can put…
Cocks… Except for now.
I can’t even imagine what would happen if I put it in this state.
First, something shorter and thinner…
…Ah. Found.
“Haha… Haha…”
Iblis, who stared at her fingers soaked in love juice for a moment, fell face down on the floor and began to immerse herself in sweet sex.
***
I thought it happened, but am I still dreaming?
If the first thing you see when you wake up from a dream of eating Iblis is her collapsed on the floor masturbating,
No one would have to think like this.
“Huh…”
—Chalpak! Click! Click!
Iblis, who had not yet noticed that I had woken up, was still in a state of masturbation.
Seeing her prostrate at my feet, consoling herself and spitting out her love juice,
It is an undeniable fact that the sexual desire that has continued since the dream is on the verge of exploding.
Why the hell would a woman like Iblis masturbate in a place like this?
A fundamental question stops my finger at the zipper of my pants.
“Hee hee… Uh…”
Trap?
Why would Iblis sell me a trap?
He is someone who already has my weaknesses. It’s hard to see Iblis’ appearance as a trap.
Then, aside from traps, one of the few thoughts I have is temptation.
Why would Iblis, such a beautiful elf, seduce me…
…Isn’t that enough?
Not to mention the elastic muscular body, the face has never been criticized by women who have mixed their bodies.
I think this alone is a passing point for a man who can enjoy a night on the bed, but I don’t think there is one more advantage.
I lowered my gaze, which had been fixed on Iblis.
What was there, of course, was my cock, which had swelled up to reveal its presence.
A cock shaped like a snake, wrapped in tight suit pants.
It’s understandable to some extent if you’re trying to seduce me after seeing this, but another question arises to dismiss it like that and move on.
If you just stick that face in and seduce me to have sex, there won’t be a man who won’t fall for you, so why are you doing this?
“Ugh…?!”
It wasn’t a crazy bitch for experiments, but was it just a crazy bitch?
However, it is welcome if it is a pretty but crazy bitch.
It’s pretty, but it’s even more welcome if you’re crazy about sexual desire.
Plus, if you’re a girl who likes getting fucked by guys, icing on the cake…
…But.
Judging from what I’ve heard so far, Iblis must have very normal tastes by the standards of this world.
It’s assumed that this is the seed that YuRia planted, but I asked her if she likes to step on her dick in my ear.
Besides, the voice at that time seemed to be excited about something.
So at least Iblis doesn’t seem to hate that kind of sex.
If so, wouldn’t it be better to quickly seize the initiative when she is lost in her senses and is absorbed in masturbation?
Rather than persuading her from the beginning and changing her position as if she had tamed other women, it would be better to teach her the joy of being a female right now.
The moment I tried to pull down my pants, unable to think more deeply because of the sexual desire that was eating away at my head.
Iblis’ waist bent a little deeper.
-Pew! Few! Few!
Iblis was trembling as she scattered female juices on the dark wagon floor.
Is my voice not coming out?
A warm sigh escapes from the small open mouth.
The fingers, which had moved deep inside her pussy and vibrated, lost their way and fluttered in the air.
Driving me crazy.
If this is the case, it seems that I have endured enough.
I am proud of myself for enduring such obscene behavior for nearly 10 seconds.
The moment you take off your belt and unzip the zipper.
Iblis, who was drowning in the afterglow of the climax, met his gaze.
