Chapter 691 – Elves and Spirits Have a Good Relationship Ⅰ (5) [Ksakru Sisters & Ifrit]
Puruk. Tsuug. Purruk. The sound of gooey slime echoed through the laboratory. The erect penis cut through the spirit king’s tender flesh and mercilessly widened the cramped flesh.
“Eww… ! Ifrit’s unowned pussy… Alright, tighten it very tight, Ifrit.”
A hot, sticky, and tight embrace of an older woman’s flesh.
Contrary to her childish, stubborn side, she actively sticks to and appeals to the finest meat jars. Marei unknowingly lets out a long moan and holds her huge breasts forward while holding her waist forward.
The boy, smaller than his peers his age and with a thin waist, hugging Ifrit’s thighs and holding her in a good posture for insertion, bumped my stomach against the flesh-filled buttocks of the King of Spirits, violently stabbing the buttocks to the root. Succeed in putting
“Oops… Oops… Wow, here it is… Sleep came… Ahhh… Oh, inside… Ooh, ah, ok… !”
A young boy who could barely fit into my chest. Ifrit, who is inserted by a boy who looks dwarfed like a girl due to her slender line and slower growth than others, easily reached the climax without resisting the sensation of the thick fleshy bat that began to press down on her cervix. Do.
“Ah, ah, ah… Well, if you press that… Aaaaa… !”
Ifrit fluttered like a living fish that had been pulled out of the water, but the power of the twin sisters hugging those thick thighs and the movement of the boy squeezing and inserting her breasts prevented her from being mercilessly violated.
“Whoa, you’re cute, Mr. Ifrit.”
“You cry with a voice like this, Ifrit?”
The twin sisters look at the toilet spirit king, who lightly experiences an orgasm just by being inserted, and gently run their sticky tongues up Ifrit’s white cheeks, like a cat licking its kitten.
“How about our master’s cock? Did you say this is the second time?”
“Very good, Master’s cock. How is it, Ifrit?”
“Oh, it’s delicious… Ha, I was stabbed once… Uh… Me, me, I’m going crazy… Ugh… Ha, I was stabbed once… Uh, how… You are so good… Ha… Hehe… ! Ha… Oh… ! Ah… ! Oh… ! Ha… Ha… “
His self-assured face changed as if he was about to burst into tears at any moment, and his stubborn red eyes trembled vaguely and crackled between joints. Jjiik. It makes a squeaky sound like squeezing, and the juice spurts out violently.
“How about it, master is really the perfect male? We have a duty to live with such a male for the rest of our lives.”
“Forever… Duty… Whoops… No, that’s right… “
“Women he likes, women he respects. Shouldn’t everyone feel this happiness? It’s for everyone.”
“I, everything… ? Hehe… Above, is it for… ?”
“That’s right, Ifrit.”
“That’s right, Mr. Ifrit.”
As if unable to overcome the unbearable joy and pleasure, Ifrit nodded recklessly at the voice of the twin elves whispering affectionately in her ear while shedding tears before she knew it.
No matter how much I tried to comfort myself, no matter how much I tried to poke my secret parts, I couldn’t feel the pleasure. Huge happiness that Illien and Idrien can’t even compare to what they touched and teased at will. Ifrit understood instinctively, no, rationally.
This contractor is what he deserves. That he is what he was looking for and longing for.
No, it’s the owner.
“Ifrit… It’s better than last time, oops… It feels tighter than the last time. Wow, that’s great. Ifrit’s unowned pussy, I’ll be the master. I will be the owner for the rest of my life and raise you!”
The boy, roughly grabbing King Spirit King’s colossal breasts and sticking his penis in, starts to move his hips roughly, making a pleasant sound at the sensation of the finest flesh that hugs him as if he’s acting cute.
– Steamed! Sizzling! Sizzling! Sizzling!
As the regular yet intense sound of mixing the liquid mercilessly resonates, it begins to open and imprint the King of Spirit’s meat bowl roughly into its own shape.
“Oh… Stretch, forever… Mo, you’re a bad contractor… Ugh… I, I have several contractors… Ah, ah, ah… ! Spirit King is something that a kid like you can own… Whoops… Aang, ah, fierce… Oh oh… ! It doesn’t exist… !”
Of course, even if you understand it rationally, even if her ego and pride pierces her vagina and sows seeds in her womb, you won’t easily obey a male who has nothing to offer except for being cute and good at sex.
“Whoops, saying that… Ifrit-sama, is this place really hard?”
“Ah, ah, too, turning around… I can’t turn around… !”
“Are your nipples too hard? Klee is also weak, isn’t he the absolute king of meat urinals, Ifrit?”
“Oops… This, Idrien… That, that’s not… Aaah, ah, no… Aang… !”
As if to appease a stubborn child, with the help of her twin sisters who are attacking Ifrit’s weak spots on either side, Marei turns her waist around the tight flesh jar, digging and stirring at will.
“Ahhh… Uhhhhh, shouldn’t be turned. .! Mi, I think I’m going crazy… Oh, and the chest… Do, Dol-Dori… Oops… There too… Hehe… !”
Even if she twisted her head from side to side and tried to escape by shaking her body, the huge meat stick that mercilessly stabbed and pressed down rubbed and stirred the flesh jar and finally stabbed her womb. All.
“Crane… ! Crane… Hehe… ! Oh, there… Oh no… Stinging, stinging… Two, two people… Oops… Me, it’s all bar, foul play… ! Laugh, ugh… ! Joe, ok… ! I don’t know about this… Shi, I hate it… ! Joe, ok… !”
The entire lower abdomen could not be fully filled, and at the distant sensation of expanding the interior, Ifrit stuck out his tongue and let out a long sound like a satisfied bitch.
Every time that happens, the red hair that is about to burn wildly flutters, and the gorgeous huge breasts covered in colostrum sizzle indecently, making a sound.
“Ah, ah, ah, no… Ugh… Go, go go… I want to do more… Ah, no, no, no, ah, ah, go, go, go… !”
With his body shrunken, Ifrit, clearly remembering what he had to do as a female, let out a harsh shout, announcing the approaching climax.
“Do you like sex, Mr. Ifrit?”
“Okay, the sex is so good… ! Now, for real… Really… !”
“Do you want to beg your master to mate with you for the rest of your life?”
“Rain, I want to beg you… ! Ah, ah, ah, no way… ! More, more… Oops… Oh… Ah… !”
The body of the fire spirit king, who has a height that would look down on most women and an obscene body that is obliged to give birth to several children, and is being violated by a young boy.
Pout. Pout. Pout. The inside of the liquid-filled jar of honey was violently dug out, and each time the penis moved, a long, sweet cry began to spit out from Ifrit’s mouth, which would not close.
Irresistible, no. In the great pleasure of forced submission, Ifrit covers her face with her hands and begins to exude the smell of lewd females from her body.
“Ah, ah, ah, ga, chest… Turn around… Ah, ah, ah, o’clock, I hate it… Go, go..! Gaah… !!”
Ifrit can no longer bear the pain of Illien touching her hard erect nipples, Idrien rubbing her clitoris, and the huge shock that presses on her uterus, and begins to sob.
“Ifrit, uh… Ifrit is a great toilet. Be nice oops… Ok, it’s really good a lot, a lot. I’ll let you go… Wow… !”
Marei pushed her penis into the perfect flesh jar that moved as if her waves were rolling and moved her waist, as if imprinting her own object on the tender flesh of the spirit king who didn’t know her man. Taste it.
“Go… ! I’m going… I’m going… Shi, I hate it… ! Ahhh… Well, something… More, more wow… Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah… ! What, what… More, what more… !”
In the inner flesh, which was full of that liquid, and the juice spurted out with just a slight push, more and more sticky liquid squirted out between the joint parts with each movement of the huge penis, and it flowed down the chrysanthemum-patterned hole of Ifrit with a lot of foam.
“Ah, Shi, I hate it… Oh, inside… Oops… What, what… Whoops… I’m coming out Oh, inside, it’s hard and strange inside, but I’m putting it in… Aang, ang, jo, ok ah, there, there. I love it there… ! Ugh… Aaaaa!!! Aaaaa!!”
Ifrit, who was caught and being raped by twin elves and a young contract, started to cry like a crying child.
-Steamed! Steamed! Steamed! Steamed!
“Ah, Shi, I hate it… What, what… Go, go… Naaah… Me, over there… Aaaaah… !”
Feeling an intense orgasm that seems to melt your brain, an orgasm that will never end, and feeling the fear that your existence will disappear beyond that, you will droop as it is.
-Chwiiyiik… ! Chiiyi profit… ! Chi profit… !
As if urinating, a clear but subtly sticky liquid with a very sweet smell came out of the small hole on the top of Ifrit’s vaginal orifice.
“Huh~ I said it was the Spirit King, but it’s nothing special. Did you go away completely like this before you even ejaculated?”
Cumshot. Twin sisters always have it. No, because it has become a natural thing for her to be forced to pierce, be violated, and even urinate out there, Idrien clicks his tongue lightly as he sees Ifrit’s fragile figure.
“Still, it’s the third time, but I don’t think this is bad… “
After receiving strong training (?) From her master for about a month, Illien, who now has a high chance of fulfilling (?) The role of toilet until he ejaculates once, gave a small kiss to the cheek of the cute youngest toilet let go of the thighs
“Ifrit, I haven’t been cheap yet… Oops… Hehe… !”
Even though Ifrit lay down as if fainting, Marey, who had inserted that huge penis, still refused to pull out the penis into the spirit king’s tender flesh, even though a pleasant meatball was prepared right next to him.
Rather, she pressed her penis into the entrance of her tender uterus, which had never been used other than herself, and began to forcefully lift her by the waist.
“Does the master intend to educate you properly?”
“I’m envious, being a newcomer…”
Watching her move to the sitting position, the Ksacru sisters gathered their widely spread legs together, grabbed the spirit king’s arm, and slowly lifted it up so that the owner could use it comfortably, watching the process of taming the new toilet pet (?). Touches the secret
