Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 26

Chapter 26 - Chapter 26 Hierarchy-8

"I-over there..."

Even though Yura hesitated and withdrew, Ji-ha did not urge her.

"If you want to go, go. If you refuse, I will speak with Enlil."
"..."

Yura hesitated.
When the guess was correct, Ji-ha said softly.

"Legends must have told you to find out about me and gather information, right? There is also a story telling me to appease me in case of emergency. He must have added an offer to take a better look at the entire succubus race if he contributed this time. No?"
"..."

Seeing Yura's surprise, she was right.
It's obvious that it's a story that comes and goes in a factional confrontation.
If you work with a high level of limbs, this is clear.

'At the company, the team leaders lined up for the executive director and vice president are Yura and Enlil, and the two were instructed to have a chat with a new employee who recently came up against them at a bar.'

And there was no way that Yura could have accumulated a record in factional fights and political strife with her personality like that.

"If you can entertain me like before, I'll think about your proposal a little bit."
"That, like that..."

Yura blurted out the end of her words, and she didn't know what to do.
This is Yura's reading and pushing her character.
Ordinarily, a high-ranking woman in Wordsland would have snorted at this underground offer and tried to suppress it by force.


Do you have a business in Mae?
If you don't come our way, we might kill you.


Yu also had the ability to do that. If she goes into battle right now, she'll be on the defensive in the basement.
But Yura is not like that.
She was asking for Yura according to her personality and her circumstances.
To dedicate her body

"A man is supposed to hug a woman and rest. It is all the more so if he lives a life where he does not know when he will die."
"..."

Yura looked down at her toes with her blushing face.
During her conflict, Jiha lazily scanned her curvaceous body.
Because she's pushing her, as the lust arises, the power goes under her.
Perhaps noticing her gaze, Yura's eyes turned to the lower part of her basement.
Staring blankly at her subterranean gaze, she quickly turned her eyes to her side, but it was too late.

"That... Do it like last time, can I do it?"

The hesitant succubus asked in a voice resembling a mosquito.

"I see you doing it."
"Then..."

Yura nodded her head slightly with her fresh red face.
Having barely made up her mind, she looked around and spoke in a whispering voice.

"I-over there... Everyone, go somewhere else."
"No, do it here and now."

When the basement was stubborn, Yura was at a loss.
She barely made up her mind, but it was a burden for her to commit obscene acts in an open place called a library.
Of course, it was the midday infirmary the other day.

"Quickly before I change my mind."
"..."

After licking her lips, Yura hesitantly approached the basement.
She took a long time to arrive, and Yura slowly lowered her upper body while reaching her hand toward her lower body.
Her hands trembled, but desire was again in her eyes.
As the instincts of the succubus awakened, contrary to the reason she had no choice but to follow, Jiha did not miss the gap and raised her body.

"Oh..."

Jiha wrapped her arms around Yura's neck and pushed her toward the sofa, tripping her. Suddenly, her basement attacked, and Yura was pinned beneath her, unable to move.
I pounced on her Yura and looked down at her basement, which was sitting on top of her smooth belly.

"What..."

Having been attacked, Yura was taken aback as he did not understand her. She had trembling eyes, fear of what might happen next.
But don't lose yourself It doesn't even generate magic.
I'm scared, but I don't try to run away.

"I am tired of waiting."
"Sleep... Yes."

As she tried to speak, Yura's chest was violently wrapped in her underground hands.
Her breasts, large enough to hold with both hands, sag in her grasp.
The way her breast meat wriggles out between her fingers is obscene.

"Huh huh..."

She violently ripped off a piece of cloth from her clothes, and grabbed each of her large breasts and kneaded them with both hands.
He violently violates her voluptuous breasts to the point that even if he stretched out his five fingers greedily, he could not even grasp half of them.


How many men have been eager to touch these breasts?
How many men have masturbated while thinking of these breasts?


The hands of the imaginary underground get stronger, and the breasts sag even more.
It doesn't stretch despite its size, and it struggles to get out of its grasp by exerting firm elasticity, which rather ignites desire.

"Ah, hehe... Alas."

Even when she was violently massaged, Yura let out a moan of pain from her, but she showed no sign of pain.
Ji-ha, who was staring down at her face, abruptly stopped her hand.

"..."

When her basement stopped, Yura looked up with her frightened eyes.
Her eyes were watery, and she made a small appeal.

"Hey, stop doing this..."
"If you really hate it, you can beat me down? Could it be that you are on the line of non-violent pacifism in Wordsland?"

At her underground words, Yura trembled and couldn't answer.
It was a pitiful face that looked like it would shed tears at any moment, but the basement did not go down.
This is a fake expression

'No, although it might be real.'

Yura herself would not admit it, but she wanted a man for her body.
I can feel her lower back twitch whenever her subterranean caresses her breasts.

"You want me to touch you, but you act like you're not doing well."
"I think so... Ha ha."

As Jiha massaged her breasts again, Yura, whose eyebrows were raised, let out her excited moan.
The hands that had been kneading each breast moved and gently rubbed against each other.
She was only massaging her breasts, but Yura's face was red and sweaty.
I was already feeling the fullness of her breasts alone.

"It's an incredibly erotic body."
"... Hey, don't be shy Please don't say such things."

When Yura cried and pleaded, instead of answering, she picked up her small loss with her fingers.
A pink bud placed on a white snowy field starts to bloom when you hold it with your index finger and thumb and rub it.

"Ahhhhh... Ugh. Ah... Ha ha."

When touched, it quickly grows and hardens.
Each time her fingers teased her, Yura shook her head from side to side with a small sob.

"Huh, huh... I'm sorry."

She tries her best to contain herself, but her moans leak out.
Her clenched lips part as her basement picks up and lifts with her fingertips.

"Haha, hot. Oops!"

As her large breasts rise, she can't hold back her nasal voice mixed with her pain and pleasure and vomits out.
When the basement released her hand, the breasts returned to their original state with a pu-reung sound.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha..."

Yura, who was fed up with her, covered her breasts with her arms as if she had belatedly thought of her.
It was a one-dimensional accident that she had to stop even belatedly because her breasts were being harassed continuously.
But Ji-ha had already changed her posture, pushing her thigh between her legs and looking down at Yura.
Yura didn't know what her posture meant, and just tried to cover her breasts and stare at her basement with watery eyes.
I don't know that it attracts men more.

"Get your hands off me."
"Hey, stop it."
"Really?"

Jiha asked and pushed his knees forward.
As the man's flesh pressed down on the secret place, Yura opened her eyes wide and let out a weak moan.

"Uh, what..."

Trembling as if her electricity had flowed, she gasped for breath as her subterranean knees fell.
As she struggled to catch her breath, her basement pressed against her knees again.

"Heh, hehe. Ahhh... Oh no..."

Every time her subterranean knees stimulated, Yura gasped.

"Really not?"
"Huh, ha ha. Haang... Oh no..."

Unlike when she gave her time to rest while advancing, the bibija yura trembled as she pressed for a long time.

"Huh! Ah, Ji, Mr. Underground! Ahhh..."

As her long rubbed basement removed her knees, Yura gasped for breath in exhaustion.
There was no sign of resistance in her hazy eyes and sweaty face.
Even when her basement grabs her arm that covers her chest and pulls it up, she doesn't resist.

Her voluptuous breasts were exposed again under the sun, and in the center of her breasts, which boasted rich valleys that were tightly attached to each other, there was a protruding pink bump.
Jiha slowly lowered her head towards the small cherry decorated on top of the white whipped cream cake.

"Ah..."

Yura said that she knew what was going to happen. She raised her voice in fright.
She tried to cover it with her arms again, but her slender wrists were already squeezed into her subterranean grip and she couldn't move.
If she really tried to resist, she would have been enchanted, but the succubus beneath her just trembled.
Her basement moved deliberately slowly.
To let him know that he has to accept it no matter what.

"... It's okay."

As the lips of the basement approached, Yura trembled with her and her small nipples trembled strangely.
It was a gesture she couldn't tell if she was fleeing or provoking.
Ji-ha didn't hold her nipple right away, and put her breast right next to it into her mouth.
She bites off the white flesh that spreads out like a pure white snowy field.

Haha."

Yura's body convulsed at the unexpected development.
A woman who did not know a man she felt twice as much pleasure than when she touched her hand.
Her basement made a circular motion with her head, immersing her left breast in her mouth and pulling it off again and again.
At the same time, Yura jerked her body every time she rubbed her finger on the nipple on the other side of hers.

"Ha ha, ha ha. Mandible..."

Without saying no anymore, Jiha pressed down on her weak sobbing female body and tasted her breasts without permission.
My lower body tingles as I hold in my mouth the voluptuous and elastic breasts that other men only drool over or touched in their dreams.
The underground lips, unable to contain their desire any longer, bit her nipple.

"Huh! Ha ha."

Yura's waist trembled greatly after being teased with her sensitive nipples.
The action of pushing her breasts on her own, the breasts buried her face, suffocated, but Jiha calmly rolled her nipples with her lips.

Tzu-eup, side, jjoo-ok.

"Ah. Ahhh..."

Jiha, who lifted her up and held her waist with one arm, sucked her nipple while making a lewd sound.
As the underground lips sucked in the small nipple, the succubus convulsed and cried bitterly. Her back trembles as she can't stand the pleasure that spreads from her.

"Ah, heu, Ji, Jiji-sama..."

Her hand, which had been gripping the sofa as she flinched, slipped down, and before I knew it, it was caressing the lower part of the basement on top of my pants.

'Oh...'

As a thrill of pleasure surged up her thighs, her nipple sucking ground stopped.
When the basement stopped moving, the slender hand pulled it down as if tearing off the pants as if it were an opportunity.
The hand of the succubus gently kneaded the stone-hardened phallus.

"... Kut."

A bewitching gesture, Jiha sucked her nipple while holding back the pleasure, and Yura moved her hand while looking down with her wet eyes.
The five fingers that formed the ring seemed to be tightly gripping the man, but she began to scan with exquisite pressure.
Suppressing her moans rising from within, she ripped her mouth from her chest. Her dazzling white breasts were already covered in his saliva.
Yura was gently caressing his man with a worried expression.

His gaze asked if he wanted to be satisfied with just his hands, or would he be satisfied with just his hands.


Jiha pulled out Yura's bottom without hesitation. It was a dress that was no different from her underwear, revealing her bewitchingly wet secrets.
Yura, who was caressing the phallus in the basement, shook her head as if she had suddenly come to her senses.

"Oh, if you do this, no. Underground."

Contrary to words, the hand that scans the man does not stop.
Looking down at the basement, Yura turned her sideways and pressed his knees to her chest, trying to hide the secret.
She could only see it if she turned on her side.
Crouching down, Yura asked for help with a frightened face.

"I'll do it like before..."

Ji-ha, ignoring his pleas to be satisfied with his mouth and hands, grabbed the ugly bloated man and pushed him forward.
Just because you lie on your side doesn't mean you can't put it in.
As the man approached the wet hole, Yura tried to wake up belatedly.
In her annoyance, her basement pressed her shoulders and thighs with both of her hands.

"Stay quiet."
"Oh, no..."
"I can't stand it anymore."

The man who reached right in front of the hole pulsated. Yura looked at it with a frightened gaze and then froze.
But desire flickers in her red eyes.

"Hey, Mr. Underground. If this..."

Crypt, immobilizing her terrified succubus, pushed her waist in front of her.


No man has ever come this far and quit.