Chapter 5 – Daisy (3)
Hot.
I don’t know if my body temperature rose because of magic power or if it was because of my mood, but I felt stuffy inside and untied the hem of my clothes.
The clothes that flowed down with the sound of a squeak and the sweat dripping down in the heat formed on the naked body, leaving only one pair of panties.
I didn’t know because I had never shed sweat after becoming a vampire, but now that I see it, even the bodily fluids that shed like this were filled with the magic of lust that could be used by a dreamer.
In a word, it means that they are of the same species as an aphrodisiac, from body scent to body fluids.
Well, this isn’t even a real dream.
Even dream demons are demons under the command of the demon king, and although they are outsiders, they are subject to subjugation unlike vampires, who are always treated as ‘humans’.
In addition, while the charm of a dream horse is classified as ‘evil magic’ by the designation of the church, the charm of a vampire can be punished if abused, but the use itself is not banned.
At the very least, there were few cases where vampires were misused as much as one might think, because, unlike the dreamer, which can foolishly charm even a single human being, no matter how weak they are, vampires cannot control even non-intelligent animals below a certain level.
Anyway.
If fascination is useless for a low-ranking vampire, conversely, for a high-ranking vampire?
The answer was right in front of my eyes.
“Huhhhhh… Hehe, hehe…”
Daisy’s thighs twitched.
Wouldn’t it be better if she hadn’t been restrained at least, but her limbs were tightly tied, and she couldn’t relieve her feverishly heated body, and she couldn’t help but wake up to the heat rising from her lower abdomen little by little.
She stretched out her hand and squeezed the flesh of her wet pussy.
“Huh… ! Ha ha… I’m Zooin…”
It looked like he was begging for more, but he also looked like he was tired and droopy. It was even more so because of the loose pronunciation.
Instead of taking off her panties, she kept them on the side, so they were wet and stained with the pussy juice leaking out of her genital area.
Even then, it remains for a long time, and it drips down, riding on the flesh of the buttocks, and dripping to the floor.
“Joe… More, more, prettier… ! Whoa. Oh… How!”
Not to mention the already soaked bed sheets. The juice overflowed without stopping to the extent that it was stained and had to be replaced.
Still, Daisy fawned over me for more, so I put my finger on the clitoris and rubbed it without hesitation.
Even a normal woman would tremble in shock at a very weak stimulus, but she was fascinated and in heat, and the result was obvious when the owner touched her.
“Hey! Wow, how… Oh yeah huh… That… !”
Since earlier, she had been touching her stimuli briefly rather than long, so Daisy wiggled the tips of her toes as if dissatisfied with the lack of a decisive shot, even while half-witting her intermittent pleasure. Put on
“Ah… I’m the owner… Little bit more… Yes? Please do it…”
She now forgets her shame and pampers her rump.
She was cute, so she rubbed her clit with her finger again.
“Huh… !”
She wakes up again
As of right now, if I were to count the number of light climaxes, it would be about seven.
Pew pew, I only counted the flow of pussy juice, so if I were to count it accurately, it would be a little more.
“Huh… Mr. Juin, I hate you…”
I even heard that I hate it. I understand.
It is said that the average woman rarely experiences an orgasm.
At least the level of shallow climax that Daisy had just experienced would be similar to that of ordinary women.
To be precise, even if you feel this level of pleasure, you are usually satisfied and say, “This is enough…” .” I’m going to do it.
A woman who has tasted a proper orgasm greater than this cannot go back. Because female instincts have realized what real pleasure is.
If you don’t satisfy those needs, you will stray from society. Women who are often called prostitutes are of that type.
“No rental… More-more-… Do it…”
Daisy is neither. She hasn’t experienced the ‘real thing’ yet, but the horny body knows instinctively.
It’s not like this.
It is obviously in heat. Even adding a shallow climax to a body that longs for the unknown and ‘real’ is like pouring oil into a burning house.
And even though I was well aware of that, I cared for Daisy.
“Look, would you like to squeal?”
“Yes, yes… ! Daisy Pussy, Squeak… !”
When I get lucky, he replies like Deukdal.
There seemed to be even a feeble madness in her eyes that glistened with lust.
Just an hour ago, she was a blunt, cold-looking, cute girl, but now she has become a bitch who desperately wants to be fucked by a male.
As if in response to Daisy’s expectations, he thrust his finger into her pussy hole.
“Huh!”
The response came as soon as I put it in as if it was worth the trouble. He slowly rubbed the damp vaginal walls around her fingers.
Even if it’s just the first word.
“Heh, yes. Oh… ? Ah. Later… Follow… Huh. Huh…”
Daisy’s voice rose slightly as if she didn’t understand. Her voice, floating somewhere as if she was bewildered, was quite cute.
Hold on for a while I pushed it into the second joint with a creaking sound, and lightly scratched the vaginal wall.
While the moist yet warm meat walls were shaking, she easily found a weak spot.
That’s right.
“Hey. … Oops ah. Ah! ──Heuuuuu… ! Oh. Ah, whoa… ! Eye patch. No rental… ! Not… ! ──… !”
Pew!
In just two fingers, Daisy’s battered cunt was gone in awe.
Her lower belly tightened, and in one breath she blew out the tide as if to burst the pile, fouling the bed and the floor with lewd female juices.
“Kind.”
“Nu, Lizzie… Maseiot… ! Whoops!”
By the time the tide that had been gushing out of her had subsided, I placed the palm of my hand on her lower belly as if massaging her womb, and pressed it hard.
Daisy, who was completely mesmerized and was in a state where she wondered if it would have been something like an inscription, was just that.
Pew!
Once again, he spurted the tide vigorously.
Of course, it was possible because I had been anxious for a long time and it was hot inside. Wouldn’t it be possible to make it go away later by really pressing down on the belly?
Amused by the shady and lewd thoughts, he pressed his lower belly tightly.
“Huh! Stop… , Sorry… ! Cheap, sipper… !”
Daisy, who had been distracted by the grand climax, barely came to her senses and protested at his belly massage.
It must be embarrassing that water comes out when you press it hard.
Right after the climax, it seems that the eyes are slightly turned upside down. Recovery is quick.
If I leave it like this, I think it will recover on its own, and I actually wanted to end it soon since my sister decided to treat me for a while before she came.
“Huh…”
Where did the chaste maid uniform, torn and disheveled here and there, go? How could I hold back when my pussy was engulfed in the lingering afterglow of the climax in the lascivious outfit?
“Now, wait. Master… Huang. No… !”
Let’s do a little more.
*
Leticia Tzepesch stood tall at the door of her beloved brother, listening to the sounds inside her.
A woman’s excited moaning, faintly audible…
No. The fact that she is faint may be because she herself wants to avoid it. Actually like this… , It sounds vivid.
“Huh! Yes… ! I’m the owner, whoa… Joey…”
The voice that came from beyond the door was the voice of a woman I had heard just a few hours ago. And that person is probably her younger brother.
It felt like her chest was tight.
I didn’t know what to do, so I couldn’t go anywhere, I just stood there as if nailed to the spot and listened to the groaning.
It was confusing. Obviously, it’s not good to do that with her sister… I thought it might be right to give up.
Yeah, it’s strange to feel that way towards her brother. No, it wasn’t even a noble feeling like love in the first place.
“Because I’m a bitch like pervert…”
Just a pervert bitch masturbating to her sister as a daughter. Does a courtesan who is in heat against her brother have the right to love her brother?
Even thinking so, she hesitated, unable to leave her seat for nothing.
Leticia Tzepesch loved her sister. She fell in love Even if she doesn’t realize it herself, she doesn’t exactly want to admit it.
She was already in love with her brother.
Knowing this unconsciously, she could not leave her seat without hesitation.
“…”
The sound from beyond the door intensified. I wonder if it’s almost like a beast, like that.
Do you feel that good no, that would be nice That, too, belongs to her beloved sister. It was none other than Leticia herself who knew it best.
Throbbing.
The tips of her hands trembled. Leticia reached out her hand, even though she knew then that she couldn’t.
Sigh.
There must have been no sound, but when she opened the door for no reason, it sounded like that, and Leticia was taken aback.
Even so, her hands were steady, slow… , She opened the door very slightly. Just long enough that she could get her sight through the crack in the door.
Through the crack in the door, Leticia peered into her room.
And.
“Huh. Whoops. Ugh… Whoops. Response… Heh ugh… ! Whoa, hee… Whoops. Five poles… !”
“Ah…”
Daisy, who spit out her vulgar, obscene moans and jerked her lewd body, and her brother who made fun of her.
It was hidden by the bed, the messy duvet, and the canopy, so I couldn’t see the detail, but I could get a rough idea of the situation in the room.
Leticia felt a pain in her heart, as if it was being torn apart.
It was the first pain she had ever felt in her life. It hurt so much. He bit her lower lip and blood dripped from it. Still, her heart ached even more.
And.
It hurts so much. I want to forget, but I can’t. Because I can’t give up
The rest of the pain is too painful, maybe it’s to avoid the pain. Leticia felt the tightness in her lower abdomen.
“Oh… ?”
What this was, Leticia knew. She knows when she hugs her dear sister, when she strokes her, and…
In an instant, she felt her thighs moisten.
Leticia instantly felt a sense of shame. There is no other sister in the world who goes into heat after seeing her younger brother having sex.
Even so. Her hand moved. She watched the beastly action through the crack in the door, and thrust her hand into the hem of her skirt.
The slightly brushed vagina twitched sensitively.
“Huh!”
It was an infinitely obscene hole. Her brother made it that way. She couldn’t be without her brother anymore. Even her masturbation had to remind her of her brother. She tried to use the toys, but now she only got sick.
She needed her brother. If she could at least touch her sister with her hand, she’d be able to cry far more obscenely than Daisy was crying over there.
She was sad
Still, her hand did not stop.