Chapter 586 – Week 8 Monday (3) [Ifrit]
It took five trials and errors before Ifrit sat down at the desk and spread his legs. He squatted with both hands behind his head and tried to spread his legs apart, and he even pulled one leg up to show his secrets.
“Really… I have a lot of experience, so if I don’t say it right, I’ll do what I remember. I keep asking if this is your first time, don’t be fooled.”
Ifrit looks startled and spreads his thighs wide, frowning at the young contractor’s look as if he’s inexperienced.
“Something called baby juice in my mouth is cheap… I’m the only spirit king who would forgive me for doing something like this! Now, can I open it like this? Unlike a kid, I have a lot of experience! Because if you don’t do it right, you won’t feel good. Make sure!”
What are you trying to do? Ifrit is the boy staring down at her lower abdomen, no. My body trembled at the gaze like a wild animal, and my back trembled involuntarily at the feeling that something was coming out.
“Yes, Ifrit’s pretty pussy. I’ll make you feel good. Is that okay?”
“Okay. That… See, see. No, feel free to suck my pussy! Just like I sucked my cock with my mouth, you suck my pussy, right? I can’t wait to see how well he will do for a kid!”
My thighs trembled uncontrollably. He seemed to have just talked about kissing and sucking his dick as if it were nothing, so sucking himself could have been nothing. Ifrit’s face mixed with strange fear and a little anticipation, his waist trembled involuntarily at the feel of the small hand gently stroking his thigh.
I’ve never done it before. I actually don’t know anything It was too difficult to say such a thing to the contractor. No, my pride wouldn’t allow it.
There are very few intelligent beings with high aptitude with the spirits. In the meantime, there are even fewer beings with high affinity enough to make contracts with those who can be called kings.
The elves with the least potential, among them the high elves, all had high aptitude with water and wind, so the Fire Spirit King had no contractors for a very long time.
No, strictly speaking, there was a contractor, but there was none. I’ve signed a contract with a guy with ridiculous talent named Ravella de Parwen and some dragons, but he wasn’t enough to be summoned by the lizards and asked for something.
Ravella, that budding gourd, had never summoned her after saying that she was interesting to see herself, but since she had never been there, Ifrit did not consider her to be her contractor.
In the midst of that, a very cute little boy appeared with a surprisingly high affinity for spirits, but he had a ridiculously high affinity for attributes, just like Labella. The problem was the lie that I started because I wanted to look good, thinking that I might be taken away by other annoying spirit kings.
It was good to come wearing clothes that a boy would like, even to the pride of the water spirit king, who often goes out for a walk.
It was this see-through outfit that I prepared my mind and asked Ellaim for something a boy would like.
I was summoned confidently with all my body and mind ready, but when the little contractor said something I couldn’t understand and asked if I didn’t know, as if surprised, I couldn’t say I didn’t know today.
No, at first. To be honest from the beginning, I don’t know much about humans. If I had said that, I wouldn’t have been so nervous. After he lied once, it rolled like a snowball and grew bigger and bigger. Something was still going on even though he didn’t know anything about it. He was lifting up his dress in front of a young boy and spreading his thighs wide from side to side. .
“It’s the first time I’ve seen it up close, but it looks cute. It sounds like you’re talking loudly.”
“Oh… ! Don’t talk, just do it quickly.”
Ifrit trembled at the feeling that the boy’s hand, which he was spreading with both hands to keep his thighs from closing, was very hot, and felt an inexplicable tickling feeling at the stare staring at his secret wife, so she turned her head away and avoided his gaze. There was.
Ifrit’s crotch was very neat. Just like Erden’s self-proclaimed shaved pussy, there was only soft, manly flesh with no pubic hair. As if to show that the fruits were ripe, the juice was dripping gently through the slightly open mounds.
“Did you come here with your mother? Do you even manage this place?”
“My mother, that’s… Oops… Uh, yes Managing is the main thing, because it’s important.”
It doesn’t come from the beginning. Seeing Ifrit’s reaction, Marey understood everything at once. Was she, like the saintess, a constitution that did not come from the beginning?
At the sight of her restless Ifrit, Marei kissed her dainty navel first.
-Side.
“Oh!? What, what, what are you doing… ?”
Her thighs converged in the center, and the Spirit King’s long, outstretched legs clasped her shoulders tightly as if to block Marei’s actions. Marei looked at Ifrit with a nonchalant expression.
“Didn’t you feel good?”
“On the boat… Joe, it was good…”
Spreading her slowly unraveling legs to her side with her strength, Marey kissed her gently on her navel again.
-Side.
“Oops!”
Then he kissed her below her navel, where the womb would be.
-Side.
“Oops… This…”
Then, very slowly, she went down to her crotch, sucking briefly, and followed her kiss.
-Side. Side. Side. Side. Side.
“Oh?! Ahhh!? Oops… Wow… Oh… !”
Ifrit’s body trembled as he kissed her around the hole through which the juice slowly dripped. Then, as if moving away again, she kissed her inner thigh and gently licked the crack between her thighs.
“Huh… Because this feels weird…”
“Aren’t you in a good mood?”
“Little less than last time… No, not really I’ve often felt this… More women, work harder… So!”
Ifrit liked it too. The kiss, which had reached the calf by holding one leg again, moved slowly toward Bibu again.
-Jjook… Side… Jjook… Side…
“Oops… More, more… Do it more quickly… Ugh… Oh… Oops…!”
As she got closer to the secret, Ifrit’s tremors began to grow stronger. As I kissed the thick mound next to it, the tips of my toes bent as if they were clawing at the air.
“Cadet… Eww… Why… Again… ?”
Waiting for something huge to come, Ifrit mumbles like an idiot as the kiss rises up his lower abdomen again. And when the lips that had passed his belly button turned downward again, a light moan escaped between them.
-Jjook… Side… Side… Side…
Navel. Slightly raised lower abdomen. The kiss over the womb and down the crotch turns again to the other side of the bridge where they had kissed each other heavily before.
“Oops, oops… Joe, ok… More, more… Down, down… Oops… ! Sorry… Why… Oh again… Oops… Ugh… !”
Seeing Ifrit’s dissatisfaction in a slightly tearful voice, Marei looked at the spirit king’s lower body, which had been painted with her own saliva, with satisfaction, and at the fire spirit king with tears welling up on her face.
“Stop… Chu, because it felt good enough… More, more down… Key, kiss me.”
“Where is further down? “
“Ugh… See… Kiss my pussy…”
At Ifrit’s honest answer, Marey let out a small laugh.
“You want me to kiss Ifrit’s cute cunt?”
“Yes… ? Ears, how cute! To a spirit king like me, it’s pretty, beautiful, or noble! It’s not cute!”
“Yes, yes, you want to kiss Ifrit’s noble and beautiful cunt?”
“It’s not a pussy, it’s that I’m noble and beautiful… Alas, I don’t know! I’d rather kiss you! Because this doesn’t feel good at all!”
Breathing lightly, a slimy liquid was pouring out of the secret cave, but the Spirit King seemed unaware of his own body condition. He screamed out loud, perhaps because he was angry at not being able to go vaguely even though he seemed likely to go.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’m angry?”
“I’m not mad! I’m not kidding, what’s the point of feeling good?! Give me a kiss! Because I want to kiss you!”
The reaction was cute, so I joked about it, but Ifrit looked like he was angry. As she tried to raise her body, Marei hurriedly buried her head in the groin of the Spirit King and gently licked the juice from her meat hole.
“Wow!? What, what are you doing!?”
“Did you feel good?”
“Joe, did you like it… ?”
In response to her innocent reaction, Marei gently licked Ifrit’s secret part again and slipped his tongue into her.
“Ahh… Eww… Joe, I think it’s good… Eh, what is this… Wow… ! More, do more… Ugh… Aang… My tongue, my tongue, my tongue is crying… ! Oh?! Oh?! Aang… !”
Poke lightly and lick. With just a gentle suction, Ifrit trembles and bends over his arms supporting his body.
“How are you feeling?”
“Ha… Ha… Huh… I felt good… A little more than a kiss… It was lacking… Ha… I really… Wow, if you did this from the beginning… Ha… Ha… I wouldn’t have been angry…”
Ifrit couldn’t come to his senses just from spitting out his juices, he closed and opened his eyes several times, and breathed heavily.
