Chapter 310 – #Epilogue Two Later Stories, Empress Mine and Chris (6)
As her pussy was whipped around with a thick, hard, and most of all, her master’s cock, Mine was gone five or six times with just that.
From such ungainly Mine’s cunt, her count pulled the cock out at the right time, and had Emilia finish her off by fucking the cock with her hand.
“Haaa… Count’s… Honey’s… The master’s cock… ♡”
Emilia idly ran her hand over the Count’s hard prick while blankly muttering even the new title she had since becoming a married couple.
She puts it in her mouth right away and overcomes her desire to suck it, as she rubs and runs the prick wet with her princess’s love juices.
She rubbed the cock from her glans all the way down to her pole, occasionally sticking out her tongue to replenish her own saliva.
“Okay, Emilia… ! That’s enough… Now on Mine’s face… !”
“Aha… ♡ Yes, I understand… ♡”
Emilia seemed genuinely happy to take her count’s order, and she continued to lick the cock as she moved along with the count.
Then, the count moved to the side of Princess Mine’s face and started to ejaculate her semen along with Emilia’s goddaughter.
Fuuuuufufufuuuuu!
Crying… Crying crying crying… !
“… ♡”
Princess Mine’s beautiful face shoots her semen.
The noble empress’s face was stained by the fishy, stinking male liquid.
Seeing that, the Count feels a strange catharsis and shoots more and more semen.
It is hard to believe that one person vomited, and a large amount of thick semen was poured all over Princess Mine’s face and into her mouth…
“Aha… ♡ Master… Master, semen… Ha… ♡ It’s delicious… Hot… ♡”
“Oh my, only Minne… Envy… ♡ I am the master’s… I want Honey’s semen… ♡”
Princess Mine, who can’t come to her senses amidst repeated climaxes, and Emilia, who is envious of Princess Mine and sucks the semen left in the count’s urethra.
With the two bitches in front of him, the Count enjoyed himself feeling the exhilarating pleasure without getting tired of it.
The penis, which seemed to soften slightly, quickly hardened again.
“Mine, Mine. So will you still resist? If you said you wanted to get pregnant, this thick first shot would have been poured into your pussy and uterus.”
“… !”
“It’s still fine. I can wrap something as thick as this at any time… But, what if you refuse and resist until the end… That’s not okay. I can’t help it. You never know, but you might get pregnant, right? Yes?”
The Count speaks skillfully.
Mine understands the count’s meaning due to an accident where almost everything melts away, but she only rolls her eyes here and there as her body trembles, not knowing how to do it.
As if telling Miné to make a decision quickly, the Count tapped his cock on Princess Miné’s face.
“Ha, hehe… ♡ Heh… ♡”
“So, what do you do?”
Semen poured all over the face.
The smell of semen that fills the mucous membranes of the nose and permeates.
Plus the feeling of this semen hitting your face.
There is no way to refuse.
There is no way to refuse
To refuse this cock, this semen.
It makes no sense.
Receiving this into her pussy, her uterus gulping down this cum…
‘AA AA AA… !’
‘Just imagine… Just imagine, like crazy… !!’
Eww… Oops… !
Mine’s body convulsed again.
Recalling the memory of the vagina, imagining the feel of the vagina, and lightly reaching orgasm again.
Ah, I’m so looking forward to it.
I wish so much, I wish so much, so so so so so so… !!
‘If you just say…’
‘If you confess…’
Just talking makes it easier.
If you share your true feelings, everything becomes easier.
It will. Yes. Therefore.
“Master… Sir… ♡”
“Yes, Mine.”
“I am… That’s… ♡”
Mine said something to her with her untied face, then she suddenly shut her mouth again.
She closed her eyes tightly and seemed to ponder, holding her lovely wrinkles between her brows.
Soon, her eyes were closed and her mouth closed, only shaking her head from side to side.
“Not… Can… ♡ I… No… It could be… No… ♡”
“Haaaaa… Cheap… ♡ I want to be sucked into the womb… ♡ Master’s child, I want to have it… Still, no… No… ♡”
It is really stubborn stubbornness.
If you’re this stubborn, even if you’re a Count, you can’t help but be impressed.
This is true
This is true…
“I can’t help it, Mine. I knew your confession and stubbornness very well.”
“Ha… Under… ♡ I know… Giving…”
“——If so, you should continue. Until you give up.”
At the Count’s words, Mine’s face hardened slightly.
In the first place, she couldn’t even make a proper expression because the muscles in her face couldn’t work anymore.
However, it was clear that the accident, which she had barely started to return to at least, had come to a halt.
“Come on, Mine. Let’s go on.”
“Until you wish me to conceive, cling to me.”
“I will keep pushing you for days and days.”
“Look forward to it.”
The earl whispers in a very gentle and gentle voice, but something that is not so.
Mine can’t even give her proper voice, she just accepts that Emilia licks or kisses her face, saying that she wants to taste the semen on her own face…
* ***
Ah… Oh… Ugh…
Ahhhhh… Heehee… Wow…
And after that, various insults continued, but still, Jilsaman was not allowed.
One by one, Mine’s body was stained with the white liquid that the Count had vomited.
Her skin, which became more and more white, and with such areas increasing, Mine was still stubborn and denied her pregnancy.
The Count didn’t care about that, and always drove Miné away with a relaxed and leisurely attitude.
The woman called Empress, Mine, unlike her count’s leisurely attitude, feels every moment as if she is being pushed off a cliff, and she is barely, really, barely holding on to that last thought.
However, at least it was like a lantern in front of the wind.
It’s definitely not long now until that last accident, the last string of rationality is severed…
“Ah ♡ ang ♡ uh uh ♡♡♡ Haaaaa ♡♡”
And now, Empress Mine is prostrated on her bed as if burying her face, and lifts her buttocks up in her sarcasm.
The Count’s thick, hard cock pushed her way into her ass, sliding back and forth on the aphrodisiac lotion.
She couldn’t stand it as she teased her pussy, then her anus and her rectum, then her ass hole.
Mine’s head thrilled with another pleasure that was different from her pussy, and that was possible only because it was her anus and her buttocks.
She can’t stand it
I can’t stand something like this.
Tzuyuuuuu… !!
Tzuuuuu… !!
Oh oh oh oh oh oh clothes…
‘Hey, no, no… !!’
‘Every time a cock comes in… Her butt, I think it’s going crazy… !’
‘Every time a cock is pulled out… It seems like my soul is also being pulled out… ♡’
Unsightly and unsophisticated, the body and mind, which had barely endured until now, were facing complete surrender by stabbing their ass like this.
Anal pussy is unbearable.
Anal pussy is unbearable.
There was no doubt that this anal pussy was Princess Mine’s weakness.
Such a place, such a hole being poked is pushing Princess Mine to the limit thoroughly and surely… !
“Princess Mine, Princess Mine… Give in! Submit!!”
“Heeheeeee of ♡♡♡ of course ♡♡♡!!”
Her Count shouted, and Princess Miné said no, she said no, shaking her head as if giving her final sigh.
Emilia looked at that figure with worried eyes, but at the same time she was ecstatic.
While Princess Mine and Earl Meln were having anal intercourse with her by using her ass, Emilia watched the sight of her and indulged in masturbation with her own hands.
She smears herself with aphrodisiac lotion on both of her hands, and sucks and rubs her own cunt hole and her anus hole at the same time, guiding herself to the climax of both her holes in her unseemly manner.
As she looked at the scene from the side of her eye, the Count moved her hips vigorously as if to crush her buttocks, and poked the hole.
Along with her vulgar voices resounding, Princess Mine’s eccentricity echoed just as vulgarly as that of a sow.
Then, at one point, the Count began to ejaculate into her rectum, with his cock thrust deep into the hole.
Crying… Crying… Crying… Crying… Crying…
Pew woo woo woo woo!
Hot semen pours into Princess Mine’s workplace.
While expanding and rubbing her ass hole, as well as trampling her hot rectum wall to your heart’s content… And finally, her strong and hot semen is poured inside her rectum.
In that ecstatic, exhilarating, and also thrilling sense, Mine reaches a climax in a loud voice.
“Ooooo~~~♡♡♡
“Oh oh oh oh ♡♡ Ah… Haaaaa… ♡♡♡!!”
Princess Mine rubs her face on the sheets of her bed, and is also delighted with sow-like cries caused by orgasm.
The lingering afterglow of her orgasm never leaves her, and over and over again a long, satisfying sigh escapes from her mouth.
‘Hip… Butt… Gad ugh… !’
‘Haaa… Hot… What is poured inside… Hot… !!’
Alas, I can’t stand it.
Alas, I can’t stand it.
There’s no way I can stand something like this…
“How are you, Mine? Wouldn’t it feel very, very good to receive this into your vagina and womb?”
“And just like that, I have a child… As a woman, can’t she be happy?”
The count says
His arguments and temptations are very monotonous.
However, that monotonous argument, that monotonous temptation felt like an irreplaceable devil’s temptation to Mine now.
I want to give up like this.
I want to surrender to him and fall away like this.
AA AA AA.
No, no.
If this continues, she will surely lose.
At this rate, they will surely succumb.
It becomes what he wants.
Her own obstinacy is broken.
‘… I, why?’
‘Why… Such stubbornness… It was beckoning… ?’
While desperately denying that it couldn’t be done, on the other hand, the accident that was scrapped off is now starting to question itself.
Why is he stubborn?
I was desperately stubborn and refused the Count’s invitation.
Was the reason really great? Enough to refuse this amount of pleasure, this amount of temptation?
‘I am… I am… Of this empire… Empress… Are you…’
‘I am… Father…’
Remember I vaguely recall
However, the reasons I came up with just felt insignificant.
The pleasure you feel now. Compared to the desires and passions you desire now, there are only things that seem insignificant and insignificant.
Lose
Give in
Your thoughts, your reason, your logic.
I am defeated by the pleasure and temptation of the Count, driven by his passion…
‘I, I…’
It seems like it will be defeated and succumb like this.
In the lingering aftertaste of the climax that still hasn’t gone away, the brain and body are tinglingly paralyzed.
Right before Mine said those words of defeat and surrender.
Knock, knocking sound came from beyond the bedroom door.
And after a while, without waiting for an answer, the door opened.
Awesome—
“Wow… You are in full swing. Soon it will be dawn outside.”
“… ?”
The person who opened the door and came inside.
The person who raised his voice slightly surprised.
Mine and Emilia’s friend——It was half-demon Chris.
