Chapter 52 – Ep.3 – Arwen (3)
Chichi did not stop the other witches. No, she didn’t even think to dry it.
The only thought that filled her mind was the question of why the child would intervene out of nowhere and sacrifice herself. And the confusion caused by that question.
This behavior is incomprehensible to her. Why? She has nothing to gain, why?
Besides, that weak boy who had only been crying a lot because he hit her butt a lot before…?
Why?
“Kehehe! Kkeuheugh!”
The witches who ‘used’ Delrin for the first time threw him to the ground and began to crush him mercilessly.
A moan of pain escapes from his mouth.
The witches do not let go of [Professor Chichi’s first disciple], Who made them stay awake for several nights.
The lumps that had accumulated inside them were now carved into Delrin’s body.
“You slut! I knew it would be like this!”
Their anger is contained in violent hand movements.
Their hands, gripping or pinching Delrin’s body, pour out nonstop.
“Look. After all, all boys are like this! What? Disciple?”
Jjiik- Take-
Loose clothes being torn apart by the angry women’s hands.
Because of those rough movements, Delrin’s body gets scratches one by one, and Delrin rather provokes them and draws her attention.
“Anyway… They’re crappy pussies that can’t even tighten properly, right?
Even the other women who were about to go to Arwen, thinking that they had a lot of turnovers, heard the provocation and gathered their fever to Delrin.
How dare you say something like teaching aids to the great witches right now?
Are you crazy?
“Uhhhhh! It’s not the wrong words…That’s right!”
Delrin, who is not afraid of the crowd of women, continues to spit out insults.
.. To say that he wasn’t scared, I felt fear and fear in his eyes.
He is feeling his future as he is roughly touched by the women while he is slumped to the ground.
No matter how stupid a man may be, he can guess how things will go in a situation where he is getting naked in such an oppressive atmosphere.
“You assholes! Wherever you try… Gee!”
Despite this, Delrin taunts her witches by squinting her eyes as hard as she can.
Delrin’s weeping voice, even as she utters such terribly harsh swear words, excites her women.
How can they avoid the challenge, when the cubs dare to scratch their nerves without properly grasping the subject?
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“Keep it, shut it…”
Delrin drools at her, her arms folded over her head.
Of course, the saliva pouring out like that goes straight into the witches’ mouths, so there’s no need to worry about it.
“My disciple? You’re so amazing! I guess talented people are different?”
A situation where she can’t even move her arms properly because her thin wrists are held by the witches.
Even more difficult than that is the persistent caress of the witches, who watch her reaction while sucking the exposed armpits and other parts of her body as her arms lean upward.
“Asshole… Uhhh… Just come with something like this…”
Delrin couldn’t even get her voice out properly as her own cock was speeding so furiously that she couldn’t resist.
His legs start to lose strength. No, since he was only supporting his weight with one leg because of Phil Mark’s curse in the first place, the remaining leg does not use much strength and easily collapses.
“Ah… Ugh…”
Delrin tries to hold on as much as possible by biting her teeth, but she cannot easily maintain her balance in the persistent and malicious caress.
Even if it stood on its own two feet, I wonder if it would have collapsed quickly.
“Really, filthy… Kkeu! It’s filthy and I can’t wash it! I’m not even ashamed… Uhhh!”
Her witch, who was carrying on a very aggressive fella, gets heated by Delrin’s words provoking her. Her mouth made more nasty noises as she sucked and sucked on Delrin’s stiff cock.
“Kkeuheugh! Ahheuk! Uhuheugh!”
Delrin, who has already lost control of her leg strength and the sense of ejaculation that builds up on her penis, trembles and pours out her semen.
The witches giggled and laughed at that unsightly appearance.
Pretending to be strong when it comes to men.
“I heard you never wrap it~? Yes? Hey!”
Witches ravenously harass him by biting and sucking his body, which flinches one after another due to the thrill of ejaculation.
Because his body, which has become more sensitive, reacts very honestly to various stimuli, witches can enjoy a great sense of exhilaration and conquest at the same time even with a little bullying.
“Hey. Now let’s use that one too.”
The eyes of several witches who sent Delrin to climax now turn to Arwen.
There are so many turns, so it’s a very reasonable decision to split it in half and enjoy it!
“Hee, hee…!”
The boy steps backwards in terror.
However, it is impossible to escape from within the tightly closed classroom.
But.
“It’s just this, what the heck… I’m afraid they’ll fill it up first… Heuuu… Bouncing… Chinta bastard…”
Delrin again provokes the witches who are focusing her attention on Arwen.
His voice has long since lost its vigor,
In those desperate and earnest remarks that he spits out while hiding his frightened heart,
In the end, the witches turn their eyes away from Arwen and stride back to the man whom he offended and participate in the assault and gang rape of him.
“Eek… Geeeck…”
“You cheeky bastard! Do you think you can be anything!?”
Settlement of a violent female superior.
Violent rape that even felt sorry for Delrin, who was buried underneath.
The kind of sex that would be more appropriate to say that she was beating Delrin with her ass and cunt.
“Ahhhhh…”
Even, since the woman on top of him this time was a witch who always thought of Chichi more specially,
He does very harsh things towards Delrin, who dared to take away her first apprentice title.
Two hands wrapped around his neck.
Those slender hands with considerable strength.
Both Delrin’s body and his cock jerk as she wrathfully strangles Delrin’s carotid artery, tightening and loosening it, deliberately impeding his breathing.
“What are you! Nin’s just a slut with a cock! You’re just a slut under the floor and worse than a worm that makes cum! Got it!?”
The witches around her, who have already been stained with the insults and violent sex, have no intention of stopping them and just giggle.
I can only think of how to harass the stupid man who dares to confront the witches next time.
Chi-Chi, who just blankly watches the scene, still doesn’t understand Delrin’s actions.
It doesn’t fit logically. No, that can’t happen.
With that feeble mind and weary mind,
I mean, it’s something that can never happen.
Why?
Why are you doing that?
What the hell are you doing?
Why are you doing that over there?
Did you know that boy?
Did they already know each other?
So, are you being treated like that?
No. It can’t be.
The attitude he showed in the morning showed without a doubt that they hadn’t opened their eyes to each other.
But like that?
Instead of that boy?
“Why?”
Chichi murmurs.
Her distraught face is frozen as if she just doesn’t understand anything.
As I watch Delrin suffer, strange feelings begin to arise.
Chichi can’t quite define what that feeling is.
Originally, the thing she is suffering from over there is supposed to be Arwen, whom she kidnapped and brought back.
She bought it like that, and Delrin, who is being brutalized with her troubles…
“Why…”
A tear falls from one of Chi-Chi’s eyes without realizing it.
Chichi doesn’t understand even those tears.
“Tear?”
Chichi wipes away the tears with her beautiful hands.
It’s tears
That’s interesting. But why?
“It’s tears.”
Chichi murmured as she looked at the drop of sadness that flowed down as water.
Seeing those tears, Qiqi realized that she was sad.
Everyone used to shed tears when they were sad.
Of course, human beings shed tears when they are sleepy or when they are overjoyed.
Chichi knew. That the bitter drops are sadness.
“That, stop. Everyone?”
Chi-Chi calls the witches and gets up a little hastily from her seat.
It seems that even his mind became impatient because he had no ability to endure the bizarre sensations that flooded him from the moment he realized it.
“Stop…! Everyone stop!”
However, Chi-Chi’s words do not reach the ears of the witches.
In their ears, discussions of how to bully Delrin in the future,
In the middle of that discussion, only her melted eclectic voices could be heard.
“Stop! Stop! Pippi! Teysa! Mimi!”
Chi-Chi calls the witches anxiously.
“Stop!”
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Not to mention all kinds of scratches, the red, swollen flesh that will soon be bruised.
A body pickled in women’s saliva and love juice.
Delrin, trembling in that state, sheds a few tears as she anticipates the terrible times she has been through and what lies ahead for her.
“Everyone… Everyone be quiet! It’s all going to count! Don’t scream! I’m a teacher, you guys are students!”
After kicking out the other witch students, Chichi is arguing with them in the hallway outside the classroom.
“Hey, heck…”
The little, fragile boy who reminded her of Delrin’s childhood,
With her body trembling with fear, she came to Delrin and wept beside him.
“Hyung, tongue…”
Delrin wanted to tell her what she was saying.
Usually at times like this, the characters in other cartoons or novels she saw would say something nice.
“…”
But he didn’t have much to say. He didn’t even have the strength to speak.
“I’m glad…Yes…”
“Lord, don’t die…”
“I’m not dying…”
“I’m sorry… Because of me…”
“…”
“You idiot… Don’t die… Please…”
As long as this timeDelrin, who saved the boy,
She burst into tears and lost consciousness.
