Into Hi1tomi 394

Chapter 394 – How Master Uses Herds (1) {Idrienne Ksacru}

It seemed broken. No, it’s broken. My nerves were disturbed by pleasure overwhelmingly beyond my acceptable senses.

“Yep. It’s cheap, Idrien.”
“Ah, ugh… Uh… It’s cheap, it’s cheap…”

Even though she is already ejaculating because she receives the sensation several times slower and transmits it to her brain, Idrien looks expectant.

Idrien rubbed her underbelly softly and let out a hot breath in her soggy climax at the sensation of her own womb accepting the seed of her boy.

– Gluck. Gluck. Gluck.

As if squeezing her semen-filled seminal vesicles, a mass of her semen spurted out mercilessly, filling the inside of her womb.

“Sister, I like you!! Ugh… I love it. Cute!”
“Ah… Eww… Me too… Joe, I like…”

Idrienne pours out her true feelings to her boy in her stutter, her smile overlaying her mushy expression. The boy, who was focused on her circumstances, couldn’t stand it and shook her waist like a monkey.

– Jjii Iik!! Sizzling! Chii profit!! Sizzling!

“It’s cute to curse at noona, and it’s lovely to like Ren. I love you so much, Idrienne!”
“Keuheuuuuu… Yes, if you say that while ejaculating… Whoops.. Whoops… !”

My stomach was shaking wildly. The uterus was shaking. I saw the birth control pills on the table. Idrien shuddered and her thighs trembled at the sensation of the heavy clumps of semen rushing into her stomach and filling her womb.

“Does your sister like me too? Huh? Wouldn’t it be nice if we could be together like this every day?”

-Beaureureus.. Beaureureus.. Beom…び..!

“Ah, yes… Ugh… Every, every day… Every day…”

At the boy’s suggestion, Idrien’s eyes sparkled ecstatically.

“Then I like you. I love only you. Huh? Huh? Then Idrien will love you no matter what. I’ll cum all over her womb!”
“Huh… Even if you say that… Laugh… Whoops..! Jji, if you stab and cheapen… Laugh… !”

– Steamed. Coo. Steamed. Kururuk. Kook… Sizzle… !

In response to the young master shaking his waist while ejaculating, Adrienne struggled to climax while holding her own breast as hard as she could.

“Answer me, huh? Idrien! Sister! Hurry up, tell me even if it’s mine!”
“Ahhh… Uhhh… I, I… Uh… Yes, because it’s yours… That, that’s not… Whoops..! You, you have gone too far, your head, your head aaaaah..!”

Idrien replied as if it were natural, but her greedy young master shook his back mercilessly and did not stop ejaculating. However, asking only shows a deep possessiveness, and the boy who knew that he had already possessed his body and mind was just sowing his seeds to females and suffering from pleasure.

“This dirty milk and sticky sucking pussy are all mine, right?”
“Ah, ah, ah, yeah.. Ma, that’s right… Laugh… Laugh… Again, again… Whoops!!”

– Heck. Jokes, shits.

Following the slightly slower back movement, the power of the semen stream that was spouting between the joints slows down and fills the vagina with a lot of semen.

“Yes, Idrien Ksacru is mine! It’s mine!”
“Aang, ang, neeet. Four… ! No, it’s Marey. It’s yours. Oops… Bae, bae ah.. Bae, yeot..!”

– Jjii Iik!! Chiyiyi profit!! Jjiik! Jjiik!!

It’s the last one. Idrienne knows empirically that the boy’s ejaculation will end. Feeling her strange regret, she swallowed her sigh of relief as she rushed toward the end of her pleasure.

-Pooh Woo Woo Woo Woo!!! Take!!!!

Hee hee!!!!”

Feeling the last stream of semen spurted along with the penis pushing violently into the flesh jar filled with semen, Idrienne slumped on the bed, unable to withstand the sensation that her eyes were turning white.

-Jorrrr… All over… All over…

Idrien, who had not even fainted from her unbelievable mating press just before, and went right in front of the word death, closed one eye and sighed in relief at the sight of her master slowly shaking her waist and ejaculating. Exhale.

Still, at the touch of her semen-filled womb, he smiled lightly as he stroked her slender fingers below her navel.

“Oh… Was it so good that Idrien peed?”
“I don’t know…”

And it’s not pee. Idrienne excreted a clear, slightly viscous, sweet-smelling liquid into her air, she murmured.

It was a position she had been experimenting with, but Marei was very satisfied with the appearance of Idrien, who had only moved a few times and was horribly ruined. She just, she wasn’t very attracted to. She felt as if she wanted to ejaculate. I liked the way Idrien struggled in her mess, but she was like a double-edged sword even to Marey, to the point where I wondered why she needed to ejaculate so quickly.

Of course, she had a thought in her heart that it would be useful to punish someone.

“Really… If you say you’re wrong, listen to me…”

Lying naked on her little boy’s chest, she leaned against her little boy’s chest, Idrien let out a small sigh and licked the boy’s sweaty body.

“Sorry, sorry sister.”

Carefully stroking the head of her whining elf sister, who had a lot of charm, Marei kissed her on the forehead while kneading the huge breasts that were heavily placed on her own abdomen.

“I thought I was really going to die. Her words don’t come out right.”
“Wasn’t it like that the first time?”
“It hurt then, but I like it now.”
“You mean it was good?”
“Because it’s not such a simple matter.”

Idrien let out another short sigh. She was too great to express in words, and she did not have the confidence to express it properly. No, can she express it? She couldn’t even speak, so she couldn’t even complain properly.

As the boy’s fingers gently gripped her breasts and tickled her swollen areolas, she snorted happily and licked the boy’s chest softly. .

“Do you like Ren or me?”
“Despicably… Ugh… !”

Marey tightly gripped Idrien’s chest. Idrien laughs with a look of ‘I can’t help it’ as the mean master forces her to answer, and she whispers in the boy’s ear.

‘I like her better than her sister.’

Satisfied, Marei slowly swiped her Idrien’s face. She purrs like a cat and leans on the boy’s affectionate gestures.

“You are fine… ?”

Idrien carefully brought her words out. Like a frightened cat, who spends days and days in a new home for no reason. She seemed to need a little time for each other to accept the relationship with the boy who felt unfamiliar. No, is it only you who have become unfamiliar? I just needed time for myself.

“It’s okay, what is it?”
“To unnie, to have these feelings… It’s a story about whether it’s gross or disgusting.”

Idrienne looked at Marey anxiously. The green eyes were terrified and trembling with anxiety. Marey stroked her hair carefully.

“Am I okay?”
“…I’m serious?”

Marei nodded her head as if it were natural. It was one of the most pleasant imaginings of her twin elf sisters being slimy slug-like lesbian sex. Of course, it may be because the sister who has such sticky sex is both her own, serving herself with her body and mind, and being subjugated.

“Yeah, is that bad?”
“…Not bad.”

Because it was a feeling that she shouldn’t have with her real sister. Idrien let out a small sigh. She hid it well. All her life she intended to hide. Then, not coincidentally, she got dragged into Ravela’s play with her sister, and she became like this because she was all caught up.

She was sincere. She to the boy, to her sister, and to Ravela. And yet, no one had ever treated him with her sincerity. Idrienne rubbed her cheek against her boy’s chest, trying to dispel her anxiety. She was a small, very small boy. No, she might have been right to say that she was young.

She was a child, smaller than her distant relative, the princess. But far from being a dependable girl, she is a child who needs to be taken care of so that she does not fall. But when she shares warmth like this, Idrien realizes that her role has been reversed. She could see that she depended on this boy, that she depended and that she was taking care of herself.

“Thank you Marey.”
“Yeah, me too. Sister.”

Does she deserve to be called like this because she is ‘older sister’? Idrien laughed bitterly. She didn’t qualify. However, the ringing in her ears was so sweet that she couldn’t resist. No, it just seemed right for her to do it because the boy wanted it.

“You can be honest, though. Because I’ve decided to be yours forever. My reason for being is now you, Marey de Parwen. I can do anything as long as you don’t abandon me. Trust me. Because I’m serious.”
“Really, I don’t really care…”

Nice Idrien pursed her lips.

“I really don’t care. Rather, should I say that I want to encourage it? When I’m not there, it might feel a little lonely…”

What is this child talking about casually? Idrienne snorted at the boy who seemed to have only words like ‘copation’ or ‘orgy’ or ‘creampie’ or ‘pregnancy’ in her head.

“Nuna and Ren are pretty too. Me, I think it’s good!”
“What is that…”

At the boy’s voice, which stuttered her as if to summon her courage, Adrienne finally burst into a small laugh. It’s pretty, she’s a story I’ve heard often, so I shouldn’t be very impressed, but when the lovely owner tells it to me, I get excited without even realizing it.

“You didn’t say I was disgusting?”
“Yeah, it’s rather good. What!? Bite, don’t bite…”

It’s like a pervert. Idrien applied some punishment (?) As she chewed the boy’s pink nipple with her teeth.

“Let’s reconcile.”
“Reconciliation?”
“Yes, let’s reconcile with Ravela and Illien.”

Is it naive or has a plan? To Marey’s suggestion, Edrien couldn’t answer, so she silently rubbed her breasts and listened to the master’s voice talking.

“You want to reconcile too, don’t you?”
“Reconciliation… Should I say?”

Who was the victim What she did to Lavella was not something she would laugh at. She couldn’t help but laugh at the fact that she, of course, laughed and cried like a clown on the stage Lavella had put together.

“Don’t you want to?”
“Well. I do not know. I just need you now.”
“I need to make them want to reconcile.”

Marey slowly raised her body and naturally climbed on top of the lying Idrien.

“You’re like a bad master, do you think swinging your dick solves everything?”
“I don’t know, but I think it will work now.”

When the boy showed his confidence, Idrien laughed incredulously.

Three hours later, Idrien was behind her wheel. Marey sat quietly in the passenger seat.

“This is just because you were so good at persuading me…”

In the long silence, Adrien spoke first. As if embarrassed, she avoids the boy’s gaze and tells her story as if to make excuses.

“No, not that…”

Idrien pursed her lips a few times before biting her mouth shut. Embarrassed, she continues to speak her words, but she is embarrassed by the boy staring at her, so she has no choice but to hold on tight to the steering wheel.