Chapter 687 – Elves and Spirits Have a Good Relationship Ⅰ (1) [Ksakru Sisters & Ifrit]
“Ifrit!!”
“Ugh… !”
At the urging voice of the young boy, Ifrit hesitated and approached cautiously. And as if it were his own seat, he knelt down in the seat where there was free space from the beginning.
“I-I’m not a pet… That. That is… Although she’s a bitch with a toilet bowl…”
As if to announce that she would not stand on all fours like an animal, Ifrit straightened her back and lowered her head to kiss the small boy’s penis, which did not even reach her chest.
-Jjook.
Seeing the spirit king like that, the Ksa Kru sisters exchanged meaningful glances, and as soon as Ifrit finished sucking the semen from the tip of her penis, she revealed her actions.
“Thank you for being born~ Master~!”
– Jju-up!
The beginning was Illien. After complimenting her, she brought her mouth to Ifrit’s still saliva-filled penis and sucked it out briefly.
“Thanks for using us as toilet bowls, master.”
-Jjook!
Edrien, who was non-stop giving thanks, put his thick lips on the tip of her penis, from which her semen was spurting out again, and sucked the front of her glans until she could hear it. When her pink lips parted, a white skein ran over them.
Ifrit stared blankly at the bizarre scene. Her long skein of thread seemed to curve straight up and cling to Idrien’s huge chest, making her sound.
Ifrit looked at her left and right alternately as if looking at her eyes, and in her sincere service to her twin sister, she grabbed her tightly enough that the thin cloth covering her secret area was wrinkled.
The spirit king stared blankly at the events happening in front of him as if it were a dream, no, it didn’t feel real. Then he suddenly realized that her twin sister was looking at him.
The two twin elves seemed to have a lot to say to themselves.
“Whoops, Master. Thank you for loving me every day with such a wonderful cock~!”
– Jju-up!
Seeing Illien immediately kissing the boy’s penis and sucking it for a long time, Ifrit suddenly came to his senses.
“Thank you for giving me the meaning of being born, master”
-Jjook.
Idrien smiled and glanced at the spirit king next to her. A face that doesn’t know what to do. She looked just like herself, not knowing whether she should intervene or when her turn would be.
“Hehe, thank you Master for giving me this opportunity to serve.”
-Jjook!
“Thank you for giving me the opportunity to breed the seed of a superior male like the owner.”
– Jju-up!
“Yes, sir, he is a wonderful male who can have all the females he wants!”
-Jjook!
Ifrit licks her lips at the vulgar, so bizarre sight that continues as if she’s prepared, and looks around at her twin, not knowing what to say, then looks up at the little boy for help.
“Yeah, thank you for being born to be my motherfucker! Oops… Good.”
As if not interested in him, Marey stroked the twin elf’s platinum hair and groaned happily, and the Spirit King bit his lip.
“Yes~ Bitches like us are beings born for the master~!”
-Jjook!
“Huh, tell me if there is a bitch you want. There are plenty of females we would like to recommend.”
– Jju-up!
Ifrit now swivels his head, looking back and forth between Illien and Idrien. She seemed out of place and watchful, like a puppy that had just been adopted.
“Ifrit.”
“Huh? Ah yes!!”
When she calls out to her, her teary-eyed eyes tense up and she can’t hide her joy, so Marei presses the twins’ heads that are clinging to her, stopping her baptism of praises (?) For a moment.
“Take it slow.”
“Ah, that… That, so… Eww… Ugh…”
Ifrit forced himself to take a turn, but he didn’t seem to know what to say. Seeing her clumsy and lacking appearance, he opened her mouth to help Illien.
“Ifrit, how about thanking you for being our contractor?”
Idrien brought her up to help Ifrit before Illien did. She opens her eyes wide as if surprised to see her younger sister, who would normally give her a book saying she’s stupid or not even that, taking care of the King of Spirits.
“Oh oh… ! Yes, this, this… Is it Idrien? I will remember your name!”
To Illien and Idrien, Ifrit spoke the words of an aristocrat in the past. Seeing Ifrit speak so comfortably to herself, Marey moved her waist slightly and placed the penis on her lips.
“Thank you for being my contractor, Marey! Oops… Oops… ! I-I’ll kiss you…”
-Joo… Squat…? Jjoongrurup… !
Unlike the way she lightly presses her lips on both sides to suck out the lump of semen coming out of the urethra, Ifrit repeats the awkward sucking several times, then sucks hard enough to make her lips look thin.
“Oh?! Ifrit! You can’t suck so hard! The next person can’t drink!”
“Is that so…? Mi, I’m sorry…”
Although Illien was angry at Ifrit’s behavior that crossed the line (?).
“It’s your first time, so don’t push yourself too hard. Sister”
“Wren.”
Huge colossal breasts that seem to be locked between her arms slither in it, as she shrugs her shoulders at the sight of her sister and master reprimanding herself. For not having her own side, Illien apologizes to Ifrit with tears welling up in her green eyes.
“I’m sorry, Ifrit-sama… That must be the first time for an ona hole toilet bitch… “
“Who, who is the first? I am a great onahole toilet bitch! Please don’t accept my apology… Hmmmm… !”
Adrienne looked at her in bewilderment at her ifrit’s bravado and her pride. Thank you Illien! She laughed and ended the conversation, and Marais wasn’t ‘ona hole sex toilet bitch’, but ‘sex toilet ona hole bitch’. I saw a pet hanging down.
Seeing Illien smiling faintly, she realized that Marei was just making fun of Ifrit by reordering her words.
“Thank you for patting the womb of I, Idrien, the masochistic bitch, with such a huge cock every day.”
-Chuuuuu… !
“Ah, it’s my turn… ! Thank you so much for fucking Illien Ksar Kruu’s gooey, flexible pussy and fucking her womb!”
-Jjook!
“Boo… That, that… Thank you for marking the territory of the pussy of the spirit king, who has never experienced a man before!”
Idrien, perhaps recalling her words from her first experience, spat out a word and joined in earnest in the praise relay of bitches praising her master.
“Huh, thank you for making me a cute junior. As a token of gratitude, I will take care of myself every day for the owner and make a more delicious ona hole.”
– Jju-up!
Idrien’s soft lips sucked gently at her penis, leaving behind her thick saliva.
“Thank you for taming the Onahole twin sisters, the mazo bitches! Without her master, she would have wasted her life without knowing this joy! I will work out every day with Labella and try to become a better nursery!”
-Jjoooook… !
Taking his sister’s saliva-stained, huge penis into her mouth without hesitation, Illien sucked on her penis until her lips became slimmer, then moved her tongue to spread her semen around her glans. Was spread evenly and was considerate so that the next person could taste it.
“Um… I’ll show you the power of the King of Spirits better, so take care of yourself… ? Work out… ? I will work hard! Me too, baby… ? Let it be!”
-Joo woo woo…
Ifrit was afraid that the twin elves next to her might think she was strange, or that she might notice that her experience was mediocre.
“Hehe, Master. You seem to be trembling, shall we continue like this~?”
“Now, don’t you want the three of you to run your tongue through it and squeak it in your face?”
Relieved to see her only looking at her own contractor, she jumps in vigorously.
“Why don’t you wrap it around your face and wrap it up in the spirit king’s pussy with no experience with men?”
“You can also wrap it in Ren’s womb, which is the semen tank exclusively for the owner!”
“Hip? See? Mouth? It’s good to be cheap wherever you want. Just talk.”
In order for Ifrit to adapt well, Marey puts her penis forward and gives an order when she sees twin colossal breast elf female teachers taking care of her juniors (?) By pretending not to see them when she is awkward and filling them up when she is lacking a little.
“All three, lick them at the same time. Oops… Because I want to get cheap soon.”
Despite the boy’s outrageous demands, Illien and Idrien stuck out their long, sticky tongues and covered their penises.
“Wow… I’m sorry… Master likes to scratch like this… Jurup… “
Illien, who created plenty of space, roughed the back of her glans with offal meat to try to ejaculate.
“Um… I’m sorry… You also like sucking the side of her glans, Master.”
Idrien, who pushed out her thick lips and continued a pleasant kiss, happily moved the place where he had marked the territory by painting with his saliva several times for his junior.
“Juruup… Churrup… Hum… Zhong…”
Ifrit listened to what the seniors were saying, she brought her lips and tongue into the space the two opened up, sucked and licked the young contractor’s penis, and slowly began to learn what it means to serve as a female.
