Chapter 467 – Episode 467: Body for World Peace 3
I suddenly ended up intermingling with reality rather than a dream, but there was nothing particularly bad about it.
Because I was born a dreamer, it’s not that I dislike or can’t feel the sensations of reality, and it’s not that the magic of a dreamma is ineffective unless I’m in a dream. In fact, thanks to the high-performance avatar that does not cause discomfort, it is as pleasant and comfortable in reality as it is in a dream.
“Should I lie down in bed?”
“Do you like to be led?”
“It’s not that, I think I should go to sleep!”
It was the female knight who felt uneasy. I just came out to play a game with a friend, but it seems like they haven’t heard my story at all.
The other incarnations escorted the handsome constellation and quickly fell asleep in a small and cozy bedroom. In a hazy dream, they saw all the stars and came out talking about being blessed by a dream demon, but he himself had both eyes open.
It looks like he was scared with a sense of guilt because he had disturbed and broken the constellation’s magic when he was invited. Didn’t we accidentally ruin it while we were dating?! I can feel her timid anxiety, her surprise.
“A man is tempting me like this, but are you just going to lie down in bed and sleep? Umm… “I guess you’re not very confident?”
“…”
Even if I try to sneakily scold him with obscene remarks, his face hesitates. I don’t know if I have a strong will or a strong soul, but even if I try to be a bit naive, I’ll say, ‘How can I ask the Constellation…’ .’ The hesitation never ends.
I wonder if Mara, who seduces her Buddha, feels like this, and sticking her nose into her cleavage may be a bit fun as it gives her a spirit of challenge rather than being angry at the slow progress.
Maybe the reason I don’t get angry is because of these tight leggings. A strange texture, slightly different from the woman’s bare skin. Just rubbing the leggings that stick to your slim, sweaty body gives off a strange feeling.
It’s good to take it off completely, and it’s good to wear an openly sexy sports bikini, but wouldn’t it be nice to wear tight leggings like this that cover everything but reveal your body?
Still, the desire to touch her sweaty skin was stronger, so I secretly pulled on her leggings. It must be difficult to take it off, since it doesn’t take it off on its own and there is this much resistance when I try to pull it up.
“If it sticks like this, isn’t it hard to take it off?”
“So sometimes, in the locker room, someone falls asleep while taking off their underwear because of their clingy underwear.”
“Okay? Even if they are incarnations, it seems they can’t help it.”
“Most of the time, it’s hot and sticky, so I try to force myself because it’s annoying, but then I fall asleep because I can’t overcome my strength. Or tear off your clothes and eat them.”
The female knight’s mumbling words suddenly reminded me of the beginning of the Spider-Man movie. She couldn’t control her strength and smashed the sink and doorknob.
Of course, Avatars have natural talent, so they won’t destroy things around them to the point where everyday life is impossible, but wouldn’t they at least show their cute side by taking off their clothes in a state of frustration and making a mistake in controlling their strength?
As she whimpered while thinking that, she let out a sigh and took off her leggings.
When I try to take it off, it’s like a tug-of-war with a world-class businessman, and the thing that I can’t even move comes off smoothly, and I feel both empty and relieved.
“Isn’t it uncomfortable if it’s tightened like this?”
“It’s rather uncomfortable if you don’t hold it tight. Because unlike men, women have their own breasts.”
As the female knight said, when I took off the tight leggings, my breasts bounced and jumped out. It wasn’t as huge as the last dark OL busty woman, but it was comparable in size to our Avatars who had received beauty correction through the dream.
There are no women in this world with special tastes who undergo breast augmentation plastic surgery, so it must be purely natural.
… But are leggings originally something to wear without a bra?
“This thing acts similar to a compression bra. Instead of constricting the arms, it is more compressible and stable, so it is difficult to take off.”
“Oh, is it a substitute for underwear?”
“Yes…”
For some reason, even though the magic of the dream demon didn’t work that well, he was very embarrassed, and I think it was because he thought he was wearing underwear rather than leggings.
Still, there was a strange feeling in the sight of her breasts protruding before her eyes. I thought it was the cleavage that the leggings brought out, but in reality, that was just the tip of the iceberg that the leggings were hiding. It feels like I was organizing my closet and a bill came out of the pocket of my winter jacket.
Without hesitation, I grabbed that heavy piece of flesh and started chewing it. The options of distance or gently scratching while talking have long since disappeared from his mind.
If you continue to caress her entire body with the magic power of the dream demon, not only the Stoic here but also the religious person who is undergoing mental training will become horny. It might sound a bit blasphemous, but I’m on the ‘sacred’ side here, so it doesn’t matter.
“Hmm… ! Sir, Constellation. I haven’t even washed it yet-♥”
Even though I could withstand the flow of her magic power onto my skin, it seemed like it would be too much to pound the magic power into her mouth while rolling around her half-hardened nipples.
After holding her heavy lump of flesh with both hands, I mutter like a child ♥ As I move her mouth with the intention of covering the large mamma tube that is shiny with sweat with my saliva, a puff of hot snort blows to the top of her head.
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This is something I hadn’t thought about even as a dream demon and someone who has tried many women, from incarnations to constellations.
“The smell of sweat isn’t bad, is it?”
“Well, thank you for your consideration. Still…”
“I didn’t put my heart into it.”
The smell of a woman’s sweat, or the lewd scent of a bitch in heat, seems to give this lustful dream demon a bit of a buff.
I wonder if there is such a thing as receiving a buff in reality for a race that lives only in dreams, but what can reality do about such things?
When having fun with the cadets who came to the duel arena, we enjoyed it in a dream, and our incarnations were in a half-dream state due to the affection of the dream demon. Also, since we elves are elves whose saliva smells sweet, it seems like it was a new feature that we had no choice but to know about.
At first, you had to make eye contact to read fragmentary desires, but now you can sense the entire current of desire of people around you. It is a new skill that I was not aware of after training as a dream demon.
“Ugh―♥ Everything, it’s solid―♥♥♥”
The result looks like this.
The power of a dream demon strengthened by inhaling the body odor of a female knight imprisoned under leggings. The female knight’s resistance to the strengthened pheromones was gradually diminishing, but when I chewed the nipple at the end of the voluptuous mamma tube, she became in heat.
I make her horny, and she strengthens me, which makes her horny even more.
The cycle of estrus that can be seen in any erotic manga is completed.
“I heard it’s your first time, huh, you’re good at it, huh?”
“Chingchaan, hehe―♥ Thank you, thank you―!”
For a moment, the eyes looked down at me as if I was hung up on my mother’s tube and greedily sucked, as if I was troubled yet loving. At some point, his breathing becomes heavier, and he suddenly takes off his leggings and jumps on me.
It was just difficult to have a conversation with a male constellation, but I was used to using a masturbation vibe. The dreamer’s intuition recognized that the place where my extremely powerful cock penetrated was the unused pussy of a virgin woman, but the teasing of her waist was not that of a virgin, but was closer to that of a prostitute who had squeezed several men to death.
I felt it at other times too, but if you have the talent to use your body, you can kill the waist.
“The Constellation, oh ok♥♥♥, I will make you happy, ugh―♥”
Sitting on a chair, she tightly held on to the mamma tube that had come down to cover her face. As she enjoyed the sweat-soaked flesh, this woman’s pussy violently restrained her cock.
While his upper body held on to the handle of the chair without moving and supported it with his arm muscles so that I could enjoy his breasts, his lower body went beyond squats and moved bouncily like he was riding a rodeo machine, fucking his dick with the big butt that was pressed into his leggings. I am doing it.
It’s awkward at first, but once you do it, there’s no hesitation. The worm-like appearance was like a beast with bloodshot eyes was attacking me everywhere.
Is this good?
“When sparring, wow, even if I get hit by a bladeless sword, it’s better than this…♥”
“It’s because they’re tearing up the inside. Like this.”
“Kkeut, suddenly, pressing down♥♥♥”
The cadets are always treated with courtesy, and the incarnations are now treated like precious masters with whom they feel close, a treatment they have not received recently. The sight of Nunna, a carnivore, moving wildly to suck up every last drop of semen makes my cock twitch.
So, with a grateful heart, I wrap the hand that was holding the heavy mamma barrel around my waist and pull it down.
In order to give me a massage, my upper body was fixed with my arm muscles, but my lower body was moving in a squat-like position. As expected, as it is a physically demanding job, sex started with squatting, but it is a different story when the waist is grabbed and pulled down.
Even though my upper body was able to withstand it with all my might, the dick was already stuck and was hitting the entrance to my uterus. In addition, the pre-cum leaked out, mixed with the love juice, and was evenly applied to the woman’s vagina like an aphrodisiac.
“Well, if you rub it, it’ll be okay. Now, it’s a place that even toys can’t reach―♥”
He rubs the entrance of the female knight’s precious nursery with the glans that is smothering the dream demon’s affection♥ As if he were applying sticky paint, he without hesitation pours the dream demon’s affection into the deepest part of the female. The body of a female knight in heat can be vividly felt as she hugs her firm and slim waist and wriggles her waist and cums.
The hot semen of the optimal avatar pounded on the entrance to the uterus in the first attack, and the spirit of the dream demon rampaging inside pounding on the entrance to the baby’s chamber was converted into magical power in the second attack.
Just like the coolness felt by applying alcohol disinfectant to the skin, our upright female knight felt as if she directly felt the buff of a dream horse that heats the deepest part of her vagina and then cools it down. It seems that I felt it vividly due to the nature of the soul that flows out magical power.
“Aye, inside♥”
“Wow, surprise.”
I could tell just by looking at the feeling of my lower abdomen getting warm.
Now that I think about it, the reason I was able to have sex so excessively was because I was in a dream and didn’t have to worry about my body, right?