Chapter 68 – Dark Elf Rice Bowl (2)
Episode 68: Dark Elf Rice Bowl (2)
“Ah, ah… Oh no… Alright! I’m sorry!”
“My lord, there is nothing wrong with it. Come on, give your pussy some strength.”
“Huh… Ha ha… !”
Nariel covers the cheek of the suffering lord.
No matter how many times I felt the sensation of being pierced with an iron skewer, I hated it.
Tarsha finally closed her eyes at the tingling sensation in her belly and the unfamiliar feeling that it was about to explode like a balloon.
“Ah, Shi, I hate it… ! Aang♡”
“I feel good about not liking it.”
“Ah… No… No… All thanks to your hallucination magic… !”
“According to Agares, you are not the only hallucinator. The body was also brainwashed, but the sexual senses were not touched.”
“Huh… ! Hey, don’t do it… !”
Pressing down on the flesh of her pussy that was opening itself, she pierced it and inserted it.
Tzu-geuk, tsu-geuk, clinging flesh.
As the large yuk-bong pierces slowly, the hips shakes.
As she breathed sweetly with her mouth open, Nariel gently stroked her cheek as if patting her.
“Ha… Uh… Whoa… Oh, don’t put it there… !”
“You lowered your hips yourself.”
“No! No! It’s all because of you guys! Sooooo♡”
While blaming myself, her waist is steadily returned.
The flesh of her pussy clings to the pillar of her cock.
Spouting her love juice generously, Tar Sha was approaching the climax.
“Whoa… Master… I want to get fucked too… “
Nariel raises her ass like a cat in heat, shaking her gently.
Her cunt bulges and squirts juice.
“Regretful years. Do not play with pleasure at will.”
“Huh… Master… “
“You are just pussy slaves. It’s nothing more than an insignificant hole serving a pussy for a man’s pleasure.”
“I’m sorry, Master… Wow!”
Slap! Slap! He slapped her ass vigorously as she rubbed lustfully.
Red handprints were etched into her dark skin.
Nariel, feeling that she was out of touch, lifted her chin.
His face was already a mess.
“Whoops, whoops! Hot, ah, master!”
“To feel it even while being punished is vulgar.”
“Huh ♡ I’m the owner’s only cum wrapper… !”
Slap! He flipped her palm over and slapped her cunt up.
Water leaked through the secret part of the stimulated clitoris.
Hearing her stop, Zanariel’s back shyly spun around.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah.”
“I have tightened my pussy quite well. The result of pouring cum more than dozens of times a day is not bad.”
“I, I… I will never obey or do anything to you… I will♡”
“It’s completely gone.”
Rubbing against Nariel’s breasts, Tarsha half-exposed her white eyes.
As her nipples collided and rubbed against each other, the two felt it at once.
Nariel, who was active in her pleasure, openly put Tarsha on the shoulder.
Kwuk, kwuk presses and helped the master to heat up.
“Ah, heh, heh, heh, me, Nariel… Some breasts, hehe, the nipples bumped into each other… !”
“Whoa… Whoa… Sorry… My lord, I want to help her feel the happiness of a woman through her breasts, so… Huh… !”
“I don’t want to feel that, ah!”
The two dark elves hugged each other.
The tightly pressed breasts swayed wildly in an off-beat.
“Huh ♡”
“Nariel? Aww♡”
The cock moved up and down, piercing her pussy.
The dignified, gigantic cock pillar cocked violently, as if tearing it apart.
“Whoops, whoops… Wow!”
“Hot, ah, sssss, ah!”
Puck, puck, puck, puck! Pot-pot-pot-pot!
As I went in and out of the two chewy pussy holes and mercilessly put them down, my sexuality became entangled.
Then, the dark elves and mercenaries nearby glanced at them.
Tarsha, the warlike and proud elven king, and the blunt but loyal elven elder.
Thick and beautiful bodies harmonize with each other and cling to each other.
“Whoa… Please fill the master’s exclusive pussy with cum… Huh… !”
“I don’t like this, but, oops, oops, something gets weird… !”
The lofty people who seemed to have no idea what the fuck was like were crazy about cocks.
Gulp, all of them keep silent and watch the lascivious and vulgar appearance.
“Everyone is looking here. Show off your depraved pussies.”
“Bo, don’t look, don’t look! Please!”
“Whoops… Everyone, please look at me and your majesty’s corrupt pussy. Please take a look at the pussies of the cum-juicers who have been soaked in cum juice and completely corrupted… “
Two contradictory reactions.
Tarsha turned her head away, her hair covering her face.
Nariel, who narrowly folded her eyes, spits out her vulgar words and becomes even more horny.
Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop
He continued to drive his cock vigorously toward the rusty pussy corruption.
The pussy hole was wide open to fit the shape of the cock. I took a picture of the cock stamp.
The female body’s pleasure rushes to the end of the cock that pierces it without mercy.
“Haaang, heuuu, ah, ah, ah!”
“Whoops, whoops… Haang♡”
Burr, burr!
The hastily pulled cock jiggled and sprayed her cum.
The egg-packed semen flowed slowly.
The pussies of the two dark elves swelled violently as if the afterglow hadn’t gone away yet.
“Whoa… Whoa…”
“Ah, ah… Ahhh… “
He put his cock between the dark elves’ faces as they hugged each other.
Sniffing, Nariel, who smelled her, stuck out her tongue.
“Chew… Churrup…”
The fishy male me was vibrating.
Nariel’s eyes were ecstatic, and he licked it.
Tarsha blinks slowly as if barely coming to her senses.
The moment she saw the solid pole, she flinched.
She slinks her eyes and sticks out her tongue cautiously.
“Chuu… Chew up… “
He timidly takes a nap.
The expression has already deteriorated.
While receiving cock sucking from Tarsha and Nariel, Ikarut massaged her tits. The nipples were still excited, standing upright.
“Chuup, chuuuuup… Churup… “
The sun is mid-heaven.
There was plenty of time left for sex.
***
A large orgies with moaning sounds.
Late night. Even as the full moon rose and torches were lit everywhere, the dark elves and mercenaries continued to moan.
Agares, who had been listening to the song, raised his wine glass.
“A vulgar and lascivious intercourse… Isn’t it very beautiful?”
“… It’s like another hell.”
“Hehe, this is the first time I’ve received a high praise from Ikarut.”
Tarsha is completely corrupted.
It was still annoying to say I didn’t like it. The lower half listened well.
I continued to covet Tarsha’s pussy with Nariel.
The female body, which had gradually learned to enjoy pleasure, served her pussy without brainwashing her body.
“Chuup, chuuuuup… “
Sitting between Ikarut’s legs, Tarsha was sloppy, but she was sucking on his cock. She’s still clumsy to extract semen.
“This is the first time I’ve heard that a hero follows an absurd myth. She is an unpredictable person like the saintess…”
“I’m hearing it for the first time too.”
“I know, but… Oops, the saintess’ eyes are fierce.”
The saintess Lesilia, kneeling down on her knees, shed her eyes.
Tarsha, clumsily sucking his master’s cock, watched her intently, disapprovingly.
As Ikarut quietly strokes the crown of Resilia’s head, she puts on a pouty expression.
She licked her protruding lower lip and leaned her face against her thigh.
Agares was surprised to see the terrifying jealousy he had seen a few days ago, and the saintess quietly leaning on her master.
“So what are you going to do? She will be looking for the holy sword.”
“For now, that should be the case.”
“If anything, what would you do if the hero had the holy sword?”
Agares quietly raised his eyes.
In response, Ikarut indifferently put down his wine glass.
Challang, the wine that I didn’t drink even a sip hit the wave.
His half-downed gaze could not read his thoughts at all.
Agares bit his tongue again and drank the remaining wine.
After a brief silence, Ikarut looked down at the window.
After passing the human mercenary and the dark elf who were having sexual intercourse, I looked at the cut down tree stump.
“Maybe they couldn’t find the root of the World Tree.”
“…? Of course it is. Isn’t it a divine creature that only appears in folklore?”
“No, the World Tree has roots. However, it can only be found if there are clear conditions.”
Ikarut replied firmly.
Facing Agares, his head tilted at an angle.
The saintess gives an incomprehensible gaze.
“Her… That’s amazing. I didn’t know that Ikarut-sama was interested in human lore.”
“I’m interested in it because it’s not just a folktale.”
“It’s more interesting, my lord, you’re sure. If the roots of the World Tree exist… I am very curious about the conditions under which it can be found.”
Agares put on his handcuffs.
He had been by the Demon King’s side for a long time from generation to generation.
Among all demon lords, Ikarut was the most outstanding, and his vision for predicting the future was especially broad and accurate.
‘Precisely at what point did you broaden your perspective on the future?’
I couldn’t avoid Agares’ eyes.
The appearance of the same demon king, but began to act beyond expectations.
The planned war period was suddenly moved forward, and Agares, who lived like a idiot, paid attention to it.
‘And he saved the saintess.’
It was an act of great interest.
The Ikarut he knew was a ruthless and cold-hearted demon king.
Strangely, he showed a little mercy in front of the saintess.
They were kept under the guise of slavery. He said surveillance was a nuisance, and he expected that he would pull out the magic sword soon.
Missed completely
A blazing gaze with the single thought of digging into thoughts.
Noticing this, Ikarut naturally averted his eyes.
“Churup, chuup… Suck!”
Ikarut grabbed Tarsha’s chin as he clumsily licked his cock.
Purring lips. Tarsha looked at her, and she slyly turned her head away.
A half-curved penis. Lesilia looked at her, and nodded silently.
The saintess, who quickly dug between her legs, took a bite.
Deep throating at once, he sucked his cock while mumbling.
Inwardly, I admired the saintess’ proficient cock cleaning skills.
Placing her palm on the top of her head and caressing her gently, Lesilia smiled happily at her. She looked up and she sucked hard on her cock.
“Chu-up, chug, chuu… Chuleup, Chuup.”
Her tongue darted up and down.
Tarsha abruptly averted her gaze as if she was ashamed to see her saintess’ obscene dick sucking.
“Do you have any clues about the root of the World Tree?”
“Clues must also have conditions to satisfy them.”
“Hehe, it’s because it’s a new product, so there’s a rather annoying condition. Does Ikarut-sama know this?”
“… The conditions are simple.”
Lesilia was holding on to the shaft of her prick, sucking her cock on her glans.
Lesilia opened her eyes wide as she gently brushed her bangs, which were wet with her sweat.
The hamster secretly held sunflower seeds in its cheeks and seemed to get caught.
Ikarut brushed away indifferently and continued.
“The hero needs to kill me.”
Suddenly, all movement stopped.
