Chapter 360 – Chapter 360: Nightmar Harem 2
The sweet sap of the World Tree is also sap, but as expected, the most ecstatic reception of an elf’s body was the same elf’s body. Our elf sister, who clings to her slender body whenever it flutters in the wind and shows off its outline. From the comforting body to the visible stimulation, it was the back of the fluttering dress that made me want to hug it.
So, I did.
Followed into the house, strode as far as possible, caught up, and hugged as if hanging from behind. I wasn’t surprised because it was an elf with a sharp sense of the original body, but a nagging sound came right away.
“Oh no! You have a blade in your hand.”
“Ah, there’s no way we could get hurt by just that.”
“You have to be careful, though.”
A voice full of affection rather than reprimand. He scolds him for not doing it, but he doesn’t seem to be pushing away or avoiding it, so he quietly changes the height of his raised arm to make it easier to hug. Thanks to that consideration, the hands wrapped around the waist from behind move freely.
It’s funny how she clings to her as she slowly moves her steps and follows her waddling around, but thanks to that, her hand that wrapped around her waist her and caressed her belly her moved up and down her in an insipid way. It’s not her loss as she can stretch.
A piece of cloth that gently wraps around the palm of your hand, as if it could be a dress made with elven skills. And on the other side of that thin piece of fabric, soft muscles that twitch as if holding back the tickle. Her slender body her wriggled as if expecting something.
“Sister-ah.”
“Ugh, why?”
As it was, it whispered in my ear, and the long ears that flapped up and down little by little. Being a benevolent elf sister who took care of her world tree and children her does n’t mean she does n’t have sex drive, so I feel a sweet anticipation from her. I whispered in her ear her once again at her smiley answer her.
“Couldn’t you put it down somewhere?”
“…Okay.”
“Let’s clean it up later, and put it down there.”
She pricks her ears and slowly bends her back, as if possessed by her demonic seduction her. Unable to reach her destination her, her kitchen her, she bends over the low table in her living room and puts down the cutlery and trivial items she was holding in her hands her.
So I bent over her waist and pressed my crotch with her buttocks pulled out behind her. It was only natural that the firm flesh behind her soft cloth would press down on her groin of her, causing Danny’s blood to flow.
Being accustomed to each other and accepting each other naturally felt like warming a corner of her heart to her. Of course, it wasn’t the chest that really got hot, but the lower part where the blood was concentrated. She turned her body with a grin as if she had sensed it through her thin piece of cloth. Her long, slender fingers her, characteristic of elves, approached without hesitation and grabbed her crotch over her pants her.
“My rhyme, I’m trying to keep bothering my sister with this.”
“Ah, I’m not bullying you.”
“Aren’t you too grumpy to say that?”
Well, there’s a secret that I’m grumpy in bed. I liked to play pranks when I was in school, but as I got bigger and my face got grayer, the pranks became like threats. Unlike in my previous life, there are girls who accept me no matter what I do, so I couldn’t deny that I was childish like I was when I was young.
Without much dialogue, just the eye-to-eye contact with her makes a hesitant laugh burst out. Even as she giggles like that, she doesn’t stop rubbing her lustful hands her. I also moved her hands that were holding her and placed her palms on her narrow hips full of both hands.
“Again, again. I can’t stand that bird and I want to annoy my sister.”
Contrary to her stern words her, as soon as she feels my fingers stroking her ass her, her fingers her burrow into my pants. Two soft hands, as if taking something out of my pocket, naturally burrowed into her underwear and settled down.
He gently bowed his head at the feeling of the pole and the egg sac gently wrapped around him. The scent of an elf that you can feel at the tip of your nose, and warm lips that gently cover your lips. Warm snorts mixed with the scent of an elf gently caressed my face.
“Here, let’s do it?”
“Too many things on the table, right?”
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The smell of crushed grass wafted from his thick lips, which clung to him tenaciously and sucked up saliva. It’s not a disgusting smell that stings your nose, but it feels like a unique scent permeates your lungs with every breath, as if you’ve crushed and applied sweet herbs.
Likewise, her snort her as she kisses her egg sac caressing her egg sac, as if inhaling the dream horse’s pheromone. As if to catch and eat- the word fits.
They passionately kissed each other with eye to eye contact, and as if looking down, their hands moved gently to spread Cooper’s liquid over the shaft of his cock. I also put my finger on her butt into her dress her. The rubber bands on her pants stretched her and the hem of her dress her crumpled, but that wasn’t the case.
“Ah, haaa—”
Unable to bear her increasingly rapid breathing, she throws her head back first. She inhales deeply, like someone coming up from a deep dive. But he didn’t seem to notice that her deep inhalation was a handshake. That’s right, the thing in front of her nose is a dream horse blowing pheromones, but what will happen if she breathes in?
“Huuuuu, what is this…?”
What follows after a deep breath is a hot exhalation. She lets out a hot breath with her yashish voice, enough to tell that she has reached the climax just by listening to her breathing her. At the same time, a small vibration felt in her fingers that were fidgeting under her dress. On the wet piece of cloth that has long since lost its function as her underwear her, I feel plenty of hot liquid smeared on the tips of my fingers that I was squeezing as I savored the moist texture.
The race of the demons is so fraudulent.
Just as each race has various strengths, such as dwarf dexterity and elves spirit skills, the dream horse was too strong in sex. … What I wanted was strength in a slightly different direction.
“Why are you so sensitive?”
“No, it’s much darker than usual…?”
As a woman, it’s embarrassing that she went away once with just a play with her hands. Her eyes her poured out. She puckered her lips against her pretty face her, though she was n’t scared at all. I’m not talented as a dreamer, and there’s no way I’ll suddenly grow up.
She was rolling her eyes around her pupils her, whether she had similar thoughts. Her pupils are all over her, wondering if she has scratched her pride her as a woman. If I had enough of a pheromone to make a woman reach climax with just a hug, a kiss, and a caress, our incarnations on their way to breakfast would go into heat as a group.
We look around in a lascivious and ridiculous manner with our hands in each other’s panties. Then I looked at one side so that cheek to cheek would touch.
The blade from which the skin of the World Tree was peeled off, the golden liquid that spilled from it and stained the table, and the cup of sap that I hurriedly drank and put down.
“There’s almost no magical energy in there…?”
“Almost, doesn’t it mean there’s a little bit?”
“Even though it has this effect on elves, ah.”
The sharp raised eyes her instantly turn round and round. She had taken care of humans, elves, and various beast tribe children in her previous life, but she did not take care of the dream horse. That means I’m the first her dream horse to drink the sap of the World Tree in front of her.
I’m afraid they’re not really a sex-specialized race, and their body converts energy drink-level nutritional tonic effects into estrus.
She, who has become premature ejaculation because of her cup of world tree sap, rolls her eyes in front of her. Aside from feeling good, it must have hurt his pride her to reach a light climax with only pheromones. How is it different from being wrapped up in the hands of a lover who puts a condom on you while you are caressing?
“Sister, what do you think?”
“Now, wait a minute.”
“How can you wait a minute in this situation?”
She rolls her eyes as if she is trying to somehow find a solution for her. She, of course, at a distance where her breath touches her her, she can’t run away, so she is dragged into her arms her as it is. No, given her size of her, I had dug myself into her arms of her.
He rubs his cheek her against her chest like a dog rubbing her hair her, and presses her chin with the top of her head. At the same time, she moves her fingers her, which had been resting for a while, digging between the folds of her sticky wet flesh her. Because of the pheromone drinking from earlier, the inside wriggling like a living being, perhaps glad to see something come in.
“Hey, are you?!”
My sister, who was startled, grabbed my cock as if she was trying to counterattack, and started moving her hands her in a hurry… Trying to compete with a dreamer through sex is itself a mistake.
On the sticky rubbing palms, semen spurted on the clothes as if they were dirty or not. I screamed naked in her palm of her, and this time my elf sister seemed to be a little embarrassed that I had ejaculated first. He whispered in my ear once more with a shrug that I could feel.
“Sister, that’s not a good idea.”
“What does that mean-?”
Well, the dream horse’s semen is also close to estrus, so what would happen if you smeared it on your hands?
