Chapter 253 – The Elf Who Wants a Cock
The playful and sweet atmosphere quickly turns sticky.
It was because Wolfgang, who buried his nose in Arien’s hair and took several deep breaths, began to persistently seek his teacher’s female body as if possessed by something.
“Ha, Master. Do you remember? Master used to hold me from behind like this when I was young.”
“Hmm…! That, that’s…!”
It’s a new story, but Wolfgang really prefers the scent of a woman’s hair.
More precisely, the fragrant body odor unique to women and the smell of perfumed oil used to manage hair. I like the subtle and sweet smell of the mixture of the two.
The body odor of the opposite sex is the main factor that induces sexual desire regardless of the origin, but Arien had a great influence on Wolfgang’s tendency to get excited by the smell of a woman’s hair.
In his childhood, that is, before he entered the period of full-fledged stormy rage, the innocent little Wolfgang would lie in his master’s arms or fall asleep next to him almost every day.
Unlike now, Wolfgang before the period of rebellion came was a pretty cute boy, so Arien also embraced the young student who longed for maternal love without bothering to throw him away.
‘In Master’s arms… Warm… It smells good… ‘
‘Guy. Is a woman’s arms that good?’
Of course, from around the time when his hair grew thicker and the stormy rage began, discipline accompanied by ruthless beatings and assaults continued, but that’s a good story.
Considering the fact that her childhood memories were reflected in the process of forming her personal taste and castle wall, Arien’s existence must have had a lot of influence on him in many ways.
And at this moment.
Wolfgang was trying to return many times the grace and motherly love that Arien had given him in the past.
Even though the method is a bit strict, isn’t this the true filial piety?
“Master, I always think about it, but I really like the smell of you.”
“Stop…! Stop, stop…”
Wolfgang held onto Arien’s slender naked body with his left arm. It was a greedy act, as if he would never allow any attempt to get out of his arms.
If we exclude the difference in power between the two and look only at the appearance, the sight of a tall man rubbing his cock on the back of a high elf with his face buried in the delicate hair of a high elf is extremely dangerous. And also immoral.
A weak elf woman struggling with her face flushed in her man’s arms, and a muscular man full of scars all over her body trying to spurt her desire to her slender female body while holding her in a jail. Beastly man.
If I modeled this figure as an illustration and wrote a sensual novel based on it, wouldn’t the title [Beast Knight] Be the most appropriate?
“Why should I quit?”
“Yes, isn’t your breath constantly reaching the woman’s ears…”
“Oops. Isn’t it time to be a little more honest now, Master? Stimulating your ears. You secretly enjoy it. You don’t have to hide it from me.”
“Ah, no… Kyaaaaa…!”
Indeed, Wolfgang’s behavior was becoming more and more mischievous.
Knowing full well that his teacher’s ears are sensitive, he deliberately continues to blow air into his blushing ears, tapping with his index finger the sweet pink tip at the tip of his breasts that can barely fit in one hand.
It’s like stimulating two male erogenous zones at the same time.
Even so, Arien’s female body, which had become sensitive due to the series of climaxes, showed a more honest reaction than ever before, regardless of her will.
“No…! Provoking them at the same time like that…!”
“Where and where do you mean? You have to tell me exactly where you feel good.”
“Yes, Nenoom…!”
If you want to escape by force, you can escape as much as you like, but you don’t. No, you can’t.
This is because Arien’s body has already been gradually accustomed to the pleasure provided by her pupil.
From a certain point on, her respect for her teacher went somewhere and she continued to make fun of her under the guise of filial piety, but she couldn’t shake off the offended student.
The great general and great transcendentalist of the empire is struggling, not knowing what to do, in the arms of a man a thousand years younger than me, reduced to a mere female.
On the other hand, Wolfgang was also unable to escape from Arien.
Due to the physical characteristics of a high elf, which emits a thicker and sweeter body odor the more aroused he is sexually excited, he is now completely in heat and has become something closer to a beast than a human.
“Everything is reaching…”
“It’s reaching you, what is it?”
The behavior of the two men and women, who could not escape from each other, became more blatant and lascivious.
Arien’s pure white and smooth back, without any blemishes, had already been glistening for a long time due to the pre-cum from the vicious extremely thick cock with reddish veins.
“Uh, how could you put such a word in your mouth… How can you…!”
Aside from the rubbing of his cock on his back, Wolfgang was enjoying his teacher’s female body and enjoying her reaction, pretending not to, but feeling it eagerly.
Her pure white naked body trembles without being able to hide it whenever she caresses sensitive areas such as the nipples that are bristling with skillful hands, the nape of the neck, the waist, the inner thighs, and the lower belly above the uterus.
The fact that the transcendent, who had reached the limit of nothingness, could not even control his own bodily reactions and surrendered himself to the pleasure of his disciple gave Wolfgang a very dark and shady satisfaction.
Although it was Arien who tried to behave like her mentor until the end even though she suffered from Wolfgang’s skillful caress.
“Such perverted behavior is not right… Ji, I’ll forgive you now…”
“I don’t think that’s what Master Pervert, who seduced and ate his student first, would say.”
“…”
Even if he said such a thing to a subject that couldn’t even come out of his arms, it only sounded like a charming act in a slightly eccentric way.
It’s disgusting to see him pretending to keep his body in order, but he’d be cuter if he was honest. When that thought came to mind, Wolfgang’s desire to see the vulgar side of his master suddenly began to well up in Wolfgang.
Wolfgang deliberately strained his cock and whispered into Arien’s ear.
— Kwok, Kkuk!
“Now, tell me what’s touching your back, Master. I want to hear it.”
“No…! I will never allow that!”
However, when his lewd female teacher hated him by whipping him violently, Wolfgang had no choice but to try a slightly different approach.
“What, what are you doing?”
“What is it?”
The vicious club of meat, which had been quietly rubbing the upper part of the back until now, is heading downward little by little.
Wolfgang’s cock crawled down, stroking his well-shaped ass like a snake, and finally made its way to the shy opening in Arien’s crotch.
—Tsubim…
“Yes!”
“Ah, that’s right, Master. Did I just hear you correctly?”
When the pussy and glans met and kissed each other, a female-like moan erupted from Arien’s mouth, surprising even herself. It looked like everyone was waiting.
“Heung!”
“Puhuh. Why are you so lovely today, Master?”
It was very disgusting to see the disciple laughing at the teacher’s bewildered look, but Arien thought it was rather good.
Originally, she planned to warmly comfort her Wolfgang, who must have been heartbroken after realizing her own true nature, and to admire her distraught disciple in a bewitching and relaxed manner within the skirt of her master.
However, as I was being dragged around by this scandalous disciple’s face, I couldn’t keep my senses and gasped at the hand gestures that exquisitely touched only sensitive areas instead of embracing him in the width of my skirt.
It’s been a long time since the dignity of the teacher was mercilessly trampled on. It would be better for her to have sex than to show her embarrassing appearance in front of her pupil.
Rather than logical thinking, it was closer to self-justification or desperation, but Arien now had no time to worry about such trivial errors.
“Ughhhhh…”
—Rubbing…
The disciple’s greatest prince who knocks on the entrance of her pussy, which has gone grandly three times with just a play with her hands.
Regardless of her will, the body of a lascivious high elf who knew the pleasure of a woman was already trying to go down as if it were ready to mate.
—Slurp…
The bifurcated petals that concealed the most precious part for breeding the species were dripping with sticky saliva, eager to devour the young, fresh male’s cock at any moment.
“Papa, quickie…”
Just like that, the moment I was about to surrender myself to the pleasure that was to come after completely relaxing my trembling waist.
—Tzuyuup… !
“Exciting…! Ah…?”
The disciple’s big cock, which by now should have been vigorously striking the tip of the master’s womb and sowing seeds, still remained quietly at the entrance, showing no signs of coming in.
“Why…?”
Arien murmured a devastated word without even realizing it.
In Arien’s ears, the disciple’s voice sounded like a devil’s temptation.
“Master, you haven’t answered my question yet.”
—Kwaaak!
Wolfgang, who had a fishy smile on her face, bit Arien on the tip of her ear and whispered ferociously.
“Huh?!”
“Please tell me clearly with that beautiful voice what you want most right now.”
