A Party of Warriors Raped by Hypnosis 219

Chapter 219 - Chapter 219. Runaway Power, Runaway Libido (5)

- Steamed, steamed.

Dozens of times for things to be pierced by watery skin.

In the process, Ymir's eyes, which had accepted the circumstances several times, had already completely lost their reason.

No matter how strong his mental power is, he has already peaked several times, and the scent he exudes is invading her mind even at this moment.

"Oh, uh, uh, oh, oh oh... ♡"

The present, moaning from pursed lips.

She was reduced to a pot of meat, feeling only the touch of objects poked beneath her, with her weight pressing against her.

"Haha. Yu, Yumi... "

But Margaret manages to come to her senses thanks to her attention instead of her.

After her, she let out a deep breath, kissed her on the lips of her ymir, and saliva purified from her own body flowed over her.

Drugs to resist Dave's power to seduce them.

It's only to the extent of barely maintaining consciousness, but it should be able to demonstrate the power to have a conversation.

"Yu, Yumil. Wake up, stay like this, if you lose consciousness..."

- Steamed!

"Ah!"

Did he get tired of being stabbed by Ymir, who didn't respond?

He poked hard at Margaret's crotch, which was perched on top of her.

"... Madoka."

"Haa, sss, yu, yumil... From now on, listen to me carefully."

Margaret looked down at Ymir while enduring the climax from that power.

The pulpit could be seen in her eyes, trying to endure the sexual pleasure felt in her body.

"Dave, he must be in a nightmare right now."

"... Nightmare?"

"It's not just a nightmare either. It's Dave's pain that he's cherished for a very long time."

I don't know the details, but I know that Dave and his mother were separated from each other through the ashes that I accepted into my body.

The pain, along with her strength, increased even more by accepting the memory, so she could be said to have fallen into the same situation as now.

"As much as you inherited the blood of the ancient tribe, thinking that we will suppress it with only the magic we have... It would have to be considered virtually impossible. Therefore..."

- Steamed, steamed!

"... Big, ha ha!"

Margaret groaned wildly and resisted the ejaculation that followed her body.

Even though she seemed to reach her climax at any moment, she bit her teeth and suppressed her words as she continued her words towards Yumir.

"So, to calm Dave down... For Dave, who is wandering through nightmares, to achieve what he subconsciously wishes for, would be the best way for now..."

What you want unconsciously.

It didn't take long to guess.

"I'm looking for her mother, so can I just play her mother?"

"Just acting is not enough. In Dave's memories, you have to create the same atmosphere as your mother and stimulate nostalgia to wake him up from the nightmare. So, while I'm holding Mr. Dave, Ymir you, somehow..."

-Paang, Paang!

"Oh, oh, clothes! Ugh, hehe~~♡"

The moment when the suppressed pleasure is filled with the rough movement of the waist.

Margaret's eyes rolled over when she finally felt that her pleasure had invaded her mind, and she collapsed on top of Ymir with her body stiffened.

"You're already at your limit, don't overdo it. If you wait, I'd rather..."

"No... I have to do it Dave, it's my fault that this happened..."

"No, this guy is my husband, so I have to... !!"

The moment when time drags on each other.

Of course, from Dave's point of view, it didn't matter either way.

I don't know the spirit, but only her body reminded me of her mother's voluptuousness.

If those two people endure their desires to the end, that's fine, if not, they'll just go out looking for someone else.

"Mama, Mama, Mama..."

Just as he was about to liberate the two people who were helplessly intertwined with each other, he suddenly noticed a presence behind him and his actions stopped.

"... Mama?"

The frozen head gradually moved, and the moment it turned toward the rear.

The gazes of Margaret and Ymir, who finally noticed that their lust for them had been withdrawn, also began to turn to the other side.

A breeding ground full of pleasure-filled instincts.

To a girl who is the only one there with her clothes on, narrowing the distance towards this place.

"... Little elf?"

"Heira, sir?"

Green bobbed hair and a black headband. And the black cloak that was wrapped around the body was very familiar to them.

But what catches their eye the most is her eyes watching them.

In the usual blank and blunt eyes, there was a spleen that I don't know why.

Even though he had just arrived at the scene, it was as if he had figured out who the current situation was from.




"... Dave."

The moment when a voice as serious as those eyes leaked out of her mouth.

As if guided by him, Dave's body rose from his seat and began to move towards Heira.

"Mama... ?"

As if she had found the piece she had been searching for all along.

"Yes, Dave's mama."

Heira answers seriously the endless complaints.

Afterwards, a gentle smile began to form on her lips as she quietly spread her own arms.

"Come here, Dave. Because if it were me now, I could accept Dave."

Very kind, thoughtful...

The moment when what we would call maternal love in itself stood out on the surface.

"M-mama... Mind..."

As if drawn by such a figure, Dave's steps, which had stopped there, gradually began to move towards Heira.

Her languor was still there, but surely, with her faint smile drawn on her face fixed on her.

"... What is he It's shit all over the place, are you okay?"

While staring at that figure dangerously, Ymir observes while discovering something that worries him.

Likewise, Margaret, who had been watching the situation while catching her breath, soon began to open her eyes as if she noticed something in her.

"That's the spirit's power?"

"Government ordinance... What?"

"It is not an illusion. I can feel the energy of the spirit from Heira-san right now."

Government ordinance.

An existence that can only recognize its existence after becoming a witch herself.

Of course, even a great wizard would not be able to detect its existence with a human body.

"If it's a spirit, is that it? Something that exists in a fairy tale..."

"It is a concept that exists. You have to have the senses of an elf who has lived for a long time to be able to recognize that it exists.'

In this world, such spirits are scattered countless times.

And as each one of them clearly has a will, it can lead mana, an energy that responds to the will.

Although the amount of mana each of them handles is very small, if all of them gather to deal with mana, everything will appear to move with its own will.

"And among the elves, those who have lived a long time can form a rapport with those spirits and ask them to handle mana on their behalf. A chance to control everything much more precisely than when mana was handled by oneself."

A job that any magician would dream of.

That absurd state, at this moment, the long-lived girl over there was achieving it very lightly.

As if he realized in just a few days of coming to this village that he hadn't even dared to in just over a century.

"... Does that have anything to do with being able to resist Dave's power now?"

But the important thing right now is not admiration for him, but what kind of help such growth helps in this moment.

"It's a relationship, of course. Spirits are much smaller than the incense that Mr. Dave emits."

A human could smell the incense, but he would not be able to see it with the naked eye and block it.

However, if the spirits are smaller than the particles that make up the scent, they will be able to protect those with whom they have sympathy by blocking all of them who perceive the scent.

No, going even further, it should be possible to control the flow by riding on the energy that is led in response to the will.

"If you use the power of the spirits... Maybe it can interfere with people's minds."

Interfere with the mind

That could be interpreted as approaching the 'nightmare' that Dave is currently in and seizing the opportunity to free it.

"Dave, just a little more."

As if aiming for that point, Heira urged Dave to come toward him again.

Even as the distance grew closer and the incense grew thicker, the spleen did not fade from Heira's face.

Margaret and Ymir gradually begin to feel trust in such appearances.

Eventually, when the distance was completely narrowed, Dave, who seemed to be embraced by Heira, stood there and began to stare down at Heira's face.

Again, Heira seemed to be trying to make sure she was the one she was looking for.

To see if the motherly love created by forging the 'spiritual power' felt in her body meets her own standards.

"... No."

With the conclusion drawn at the end of silently reviewing it.

Soon Dave's steps began to turn away from Heira.

"Uh?"

“Mama, no... Mama, her breasts are bigger.”

"Uh, uh. Dave Wait... Wait for a sec?"

"Mama, Mama..."

That's right, no matter how much the spirits help her create a motherly warmth, she can't help reaching her physical limit.

The moment he realized that he was distanced from him because of his outside, not inside, Heira, who had disturbed the seriousness she had maintained all along, began to tremble on the spot.

"... You."

The hard work we had to do during the time we settled in this village.

It was as if I felt that it had become a bubble from this moment.




"It's too much Dave... I worked hard! I worked hard to be Dave's mama... !"

Heira, who felt so sincerely regretted, burst into tears on the spot, but Dave didn't care about it and just approached Ymir and Margaret.

To two people who meet the criteria to attract their attention through the outside, not the inside.

"Hey, little elf..."

But Ymir didn't try to avoid Dave's contact.

Rather, she raises herself up and closes the distance with Dave, as if telling her to come.

Juice and semen spilled between her trembling legs, dirtying the path, but Ymir stubbornly approached Dave and knelt down in front of him.

"You, you can get this guy back no matter what, right?"

My stamina was exhausted to the point where I couldn't stand up anymore.

She hunched over like that, as if she was trying to turn his attention to herself.

"... Ymir?"

"Because I'm going to catch this guy... Do something."

What I have to say is that it ends.

Later, as she kissed Dave's object in front of her, Margaret, who followed her, crawled next to Yumir and prepared to stretch out her tongue.

"I will also join..."

"... Witch sister."

"As long as it takes time, it's possible even in this state...♡"

- Chuleup, Chuleup.

The moment when the two of them sat down on each other and started sucking the penis of the man who wanted to violate them.

Dave has calmed down, as if feeling satisfied with his servile and shameful act, but his hands stretched down are wriggling as if tantalizing.

"Eup, huh... Uh, come on... Do something."

"Please, I'll give it to you. Mr. Heira... Eup, uhm~♡"

The two noticed that and tried their tongues with more force, but in the end it was just a waste of time.

Sooner or later, the demonic hand will be extended to the two of them again, and the same violent action as before will continue.

"... Yes, leave it to me."

Despite intuition of such a future, Heira, who respected the noble spirit of the two, soon gave up on saving the two and prepared to approach Dave's rear.

Even at this moment, he feels the presence of spirits drawn to him.

"Because Mama is responsible for everyone who needs her."

In order to interfere with their lover's dreams by using the subtle flow of mana they control.