Chapter 110 – Along the Alley.
I didn’t even have to explain it specifically. The only hard thing poking at her body was his stuff. Usher tried to stop Lyudmila from sticking his hand into the water, but he knew it was too late as he already felt his things being squeezed.
“This feels a bit strange. It’s not just hard, it’s slightly soft and hot.”
“Ugh!”
Now she turned her body to face him, and Usher trembled, unable to move, as she touched his things. Then the more he does, the more I want him to know that he can do bad things. The innocent way of touching him was savage.
“Are all men naturally like this?”
When Ludmila’s hand, a creature of creation, kneaded his object, it swelled up and swayed by itself. Perhaps knowing that what was touching me was the hand of an ignorant girl, I was longing for it even more. It was no longer the limit.
“Hey, now…!”
He grabbed her by the waist as she kept fiddling with his things. The already thin girl’s waist feels like it’s going to break because she’s a dwarf.
“Ugh, why the waist?”
“You said earlier that you were curious about what adults do, right?”
“Oh, I did. You know?”
Ludmilla, not knowing what he was doing, looked at him curiously, as if asking to know, and his things jerked again. It was as if raw meat dripping with blood had been rolled in by a beast.
“I’ll let you know. Wake up for a second.”
He grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up. Ludmilla gets up without much resistance. Because of that, he could see her crotch intact in front of his eyes. As for the appearance of the cracks where her downy hair was fluffy.
“Next time… What?!”
He also showed his actions to Lyudmila, who was trying to ask her something.
“Eww! Wait, that’s a place to pee!”
He put his mouth on her groin and sucked it on the other side, and Lyudmila embarrassedly pushed his head with her hand. It was meaningless when she pushed her with her only hand, but he was easily pushed away.
“You, you! What are you doing? You pervert?!”
And to her screaming at him, he said as if he had no suspicious intentions. It was she who asked me to teach her what her grown-ups used to do.
“Pervert. You asked me to tell you what the adults used to do?”
“That’s true. Are you really doing this?”
“Because it is.”
As Usher spoke confidently, Ludmilla could not erase the expression that something was wrong, but she relaxed her hands that were shaving his head.
“Ahh!?”
Tzeup tzuup, he groaned as he put his mouth on her groin again and sucked her cunt.
“Eww, it’s strange as expected, hew, it’s right.”
He seemed to sense something was wrong, but Usher couldn’t stop it already. If sucking wasn’t enough, he licked her cracks with his tongue and licked the inside of her cunt to lust after her. It was an act that had become a habit since he had a relationship with the girl.
“Ahh, ah.”
Lyudmila, who seemed to have lost her strength because of that, pushed her trembling, thin legs at both ends of the bathtub for support, and instead of pushing his head with one hand, she clung onto him and groaned. Then, inside her wet with a sticky liquid different from water, Usher grabbed her by the waist and sat her on top of him.
“Hick?!”
Then Lyudmila looked down in surprise and must have felt the hot pillars touching her stomach. His stuff would feel bigger to her, her dwarf. He grabbed Lyudmila by the waist and hit her crack with an object that stood firm even in the water.
“Yeah, as long as this is really what adults used to do…! Ahhh!”
As soon as he pulled it down, his cock, which had been standing firm, slowly dug into Lyudmila and finally occupied her cunt without any gaps. It was so easy to invade a precious place just because you teach a girl who doesn’t know anything. Usher now grabbed her and started shaking her. She didn’t know that her pussy, having received the man’s cock for the first time, squeezed his cock tightly.
“Haagh! Ah!”
Even though he knew that this was something he shouldn’t have done, he couldn’t stop her from moving her hips and raping Ludmilla. Because she knew it was something she shouldn’t have done, she shook her back more vigorously.
“Aww!”
He grabbed her and shook and shook her until he filled her with his seed. Even if it was a momentary pleasure, the end of the strange sensation that I kept wanting for that moment was futility.
“I know it’s embarrassing. Isn’t it too long?”
Lyudmila’s voice woke him. Her voice is so calm that she can’t believe she did that just before. Usher was soaking alone in a bathtub filled with water. It was a natural story. It was all in his imagination to do such a thing with Ludmilla.
“Hey, now…!”
“Ugh, it sounds like it’s ringing.”
When he shouted at her, she frowned at the sound of her bathroom creaking.
“First, wash up and go out. It’s going to take a while.”
“Just do it together.”
“Ah! I’ll explain later!”
That’s how Usher made her wash first and then let her out of her, as if he was kicking her halfway out of her. If I hadn’t done that, I don’t know if that would have been a reality, not an imagination.
“Oh my god.”
Even if it was imaginary, Usher felt horrified at himself for thinking such a thing to a guy he didn’t know anything about. Besides, it’s even more painful that he really wrapped up while imagining that. It seemed that he would feel more uncomfortable in the bathtub any longer, so he threw the water out of the bathtub and came out. And what was visible was Lyudmila, still wearing nothing.
“…What did you do without clothes on?”
I barely managed to calm myself down, but when I saw this, it overlapped with my imagination, making it even more painful. Wouldn’t Lyudmila despise him if she knew everything?
“But I don’t have my clothes here.”
“Are you wearing my clothes!”
Usher reached for her own clothes and held out one of her shirts to her.
“This is too big.”
“It can’t be helped. Just wear it.”
Lyudmila in his shirt looked like a child in adult clothes. Her shirt kept falling down, revealing her shoulders, which bothered me, but I was relieved that this was enough. She was comfortable wearing it, at least until she went back to Mediah’s room.
“Did you pack your clothes?”
“Can’t we just dry them in your room?”
“Will it be?”
It was terrifying to imagine if Donnar and Sif woke up to find another girl’s clothes and underwear drying in the room, not Belka’s. I’m afraid he’ll pee in my pants, so I’m carrying my own clothes that are still wet. He thought he would go to bed soon after he returned to Mediah’s room, but he couldn’t help but think about it.
“Oh my God. What are you two doing in the middle of the night and are you on your way back now?”
As soon as I opened the door and entered, Mediah’s voice flew in like a dagger and pierced me. Even beside her, Belka was standing side by side, looking this way.
“Mea! Belka! Are you awake?”
While Usher was fixated on the unexpected situation and Medea’s cold stare at him, Ludmilla approached them.
“I must have gone to bed too early.”
“Yes, that’s why I opened my eyes.”
It was a while to be relieved at Mediah’s calming appearance.
“By the way, Ryuda?”
“Huh?”
“Why are you wearing the wrong clothes? They’re not the right size and no matter how you look at them, they look like men’s clothes?”
She was obviously talking to Lyudmila, but those cold eyes were clearly looking at him. When Usher finds something to excuse. Belka put her nose to Lyudmila, seemed to sniff her, then tilted her head.
“It smells like Usher.”
“Is that because we took a bath together?”
The air in her room froze at the same time Lyudmila spoke impassively. That alone was enough to make my lungs feel frozen.
“Would you like to make an excuse?”
Usher seemed to know what it was like to live for the first time.
“I mean, I was on my way to the bathroom.”
“No excuses! I have a bathroom in my room!”
“How do I spend your money!”
I know it’s trivial, but what if it bothers me?
“Anyway, on my way to my bathroom, I saw him peeping into another room.”
“Peeking. What do you mean?”
Usher’s face grew hot as he remembered the sight of Shalby and Charlotte mingling. Do I have to explain that to Mediah in front of Belka?
“Why is your face red?”
Fortunately, Lyudmila intervened when he was having a hard time explaining anything.
“Come to think of it, I saw something strange. The adults were having a hard time hugging each other naked. Mea, do you know what that is?”
“…”
Medea, too, seems to have noticed what she was seeing, and her face blushes more and more. She was fortunate that she didn’t seem to know anything about her sexuality either.
“Did you do that to Lyuda under the pretext of teaching me that?! Even though Belka was there too!
“You’re not?! Listen to me to the end!”
I mean, I imagined it, but I never did it. In the end, he had to tell Lyudmila that he had peed on his pants and that he had to wash Lyudmila’s clothes because they were wet.
“Then how would you explain that you washed together?! It doesn’t matter if you wash separately!”
“Ask him, not me.”
In the end, he was able to clear up all misunderstandings only after Medea confirmed that Lyudmila was really ignorant about such things.
“Why do I even have to tell you about peeing in my pants?”
After Medea taught Lyudmila why men and women shouldn’t bathe together, Usher collapsed and buried her body on the sofa.
“Usher.”
Feeling someone poking at him, she looked up and saw the girl sitting in front of him, tapping her knee. He lay her head on her lap without objection.
“Ugh, Belka. I was having a hard time.”
You don’t know how painful it was to suppress the needlessly rising sexual desire. It was fortunate that he only avoided the result of attacking Ludmilla by masturbating.
“Yeah, thank you for your hard work.”
The girl kissed his forehead. That alone made me feel happy. Next day. They went out of the castle to find the place marked on the map that Medea’s mother had left behind.
“Pee, I’m tired.”
They lost their motivation before they even started in earnest, and were in a state of limp drinking at a cafe. The problem was that it was too late in the night when they woke up. They tried to go back to sleep, but they tossed and turned and came out without a wink of sleep. I even tried to talk about putting off the plan until tomorrow.
“You can’t because I already told my dad’s guild. If you do something wrong, you’re banned from going out.”
“Me too. I tend to have less things to do, but I like to set my schedule as clearly as possible.”
The plan that Lyudmila and Medea had set up was so thorough that they were rather taken away. Because none of their plans stayed up all night.
“Shall we start soon?”
“Let’s finish drinking the juice and go.”
The adventure was sluggish from the start.
“Hmm. There are traces of magic around here.”
In an alley, between houses full of traces of life that had been gradually cut away by time, a man in a robe covered in a dark shadow was walking, muttering with a gloomy voice. In his hand was a large, empty iron spear that made a rusty iron clanking sound as he walked. What are you looking for? He wandered around the alleys for a long time, sometimes walking on rooftops. At some point, his steps stop.
“Found.”
In the deepest darkness of the alley. He laughed when he found a tunnel that he didn’t know who made it, when, or where it headed.
“Text that can’t be interpreted by any words. Is it the work of a Kabbalist? It seems that the name has remained until recently.”
He walked into the dark place without hesitation. The sound of rusty iron striking echoed through the tunnel.
