Chapter 33 – #9 I’ll Do What You Say (4)
Ah… Under… I’m sorry… Eww… Yes…
Aww… Ha… Haha… Whoa…
A spacious and luxurious room, under soft and magical lighting.
An obscene moaning sound spreads throughout the room.
Earl Meln clung to Emilia, hugging her tightly from behind and caressing her body.
One hand on Emilia’s crotch.
One hand was on Emilia’s juicy fruit-like breast.
While feeling the pleasant weight of the flesh, the hands that were massaging her breasts did not stop teasing those erect, erect nipples with their fingers.
The hand touching the crotch fully enjoys and appreciates the touch of Emilia’s labia.
From time to time, he gently rubbed the sprouted clitoris on top of the foreskin, melting Emilia’s rationality.
Emilia’s trembling hamstrings.
As time passed, the guards loosened, and Countess Meln hugged her even tighter as if loving her.
He buried his face in the nape of her neck and licked and kissed her white skin while seducing her even more.
“Ah… Ah… Uh… Ah… ♡”
It melts.
It melts.
Reason melts away.
Every time Count Meln’s hand touched her, every time his hand freely teased her sensitive spot.
Emilia could not resist and felt that her own will, thoughts, and consciousness were being blurred and slurred.
Count Meln’s fingers were stroking Emilia’s nipples.
Earl Meln’s large, hard hands were stroking Emilia’s genitals to their heart’s content.
Her tender flesh, her soft, feminine, sweet body and sensitive places.
It’s just like a toy, you can rub it to your heart’s content.
… Every time that happens, she feels the pleasure of being directly touched by her nerves, and Emilia has no choice but to frown and groan.
–What… Strange… Obviously weird…
――My body can’t listen to me like this… Is there… ? This…
The body that is completely out of control is uncomfortable.
It bothers me that the slightest touch can elevate my mood so much.
The sensation of Earl Meln’s quivering nipples, the feel of her genitals being toyed with by his hands, made her uncomfortable.
Yin. Sound. Sound.
Emilia’s body is dominated by the negative energy.
A caterpillar planted by Mona. The sound that the caterpillar emits.
A spell engraved by Mona. A body controlled by that sorcery.
I don’t know what effect each has, but Emilia’s body is definitely in an abnormal state…
This body is irreversible… There is no hope in this body…
“Your body is soft, pleasant to the touch, and warm, Emilia. … It is a body that was born for me and prepared for me. Thank you so much. I love you.”
“Ah… No… No… No… Eww… Oops…”
Meln’s teasing continues.
He entangled his own legs with Emilia’s and spread them even more.
In the embarrassingly revealed crack in the crotch, a thick finger from Earl Meln dug into the hole between them.
Tsukook… Do.
A finger digging into that narrow hole.
Emilia’s cunt clung to Earl Meln’s fingers with those folds of skin, as if welcoming them, and tightened them.
… As if to let you know how excited Emilia’s body was,
That pussy hole is tight, hot, and soggy…
“Emilia, Emilia… My Emilia…”
Tzejeok… I’m sorry… Tsukuuu…
Tsukook… Tsukook… Tsukuu-wook…
“Ah… Ah… Haaa… Stop… Stop… Oh, no… Ah… Haha… ♡”
Every time Count Meln’s fingers scratched Emilia’s vaginal walls.
Every time he stirred and stimulated her flesh with his fingers.
It’s those serpentine vaginal wrinkles and turns, each time you rub her bumps to your heart’s content.
… Following that, every time he accurately found Emilia’s weakness and relentlessly harassed that place.
A pitiful sigh flowed from Emilia’s quivering lips, and cunt juice gushed out from the hole dug by her fingers.
Ahn, hahiik, heuh, heuhuh…
Haha…
“Geuhii♡ No♡ over there, over there… I can’t, hey hey hey… ♥”
Count Meln’s fingers skillfully rubbed Emilia’s weakness.
I can’t resist.
I can’t resist.
I can’t resist.
Even her love seems to be felt by these strong arms holding her.
She feels her firmness in her hands rubbing her own breasts.
At some point, Emilia found it difficult to stand upright, and her legs were in a state of trembling, endangering her.
She was barely able to stand up, leaving her weight, her body, to Count Meln.
It’s as if she herself goes to him and hugs him.
How ugly is this.
She became a woman called a warrior. She became a woman who was said to be a platinum-rated adventurer.
A noble lineage of warriors, a lady of the Edenbergz family.
It seemed as if he was entrusting himself to a hateful enemy who deserved revenge, an enemy of mankind and a pawn of the demons, a scumbag.
Earl Meln was so lovable even like that, as if he didn’t know what to do.
He sticks her nose into Emilia’s head under her chin and continues caressing her body while sniffing her.
Dip, drip, and the floor gets dirty with cum dripping from her cunt…
Haha… !
‘More, more… No more at…’
Knees trembling and shaking unsightly.
A flushed face. A lustful female expression.
Saliva dripped down from his open mouth, and his clear blue eyes, resembling his father’s, were now drenched in lustful light.
Tsukeok tsukeuk tsukeuk tsukeuk tsurruk tsurruk tsurruk tsurruk tsurruk
Tsujun tsujun tsujun tsujun tsujun tsujun tsujun tsujun tsujyuuk…
“Haaaaah♥♥”
“Dress… “
… Ugh
Go, go… !!
Emilia’s cunt, her weak point, her G-spot, was rubbed with her fingers.
However, it seemed that it was not to free Emilia, but to drive her final wedge.
A finger wet with Emilia’s love juice, and another finger.
Emilia’s clitoris, her foreskin, and her weak point, the tiny bean, were revealed.
As if pulling up the clit from her roots, she skillfully starts touching it with a soft squeak.
“Guhhhhh?
The lightning-like pleasure from her strikes all over Emilia and hits her head.
Emilia wails as she leans back all the way to her neck.
The pleasure that had been raised to the limit immediately exploded as Count Melen’s fingers picked up Emilia’s beans as if pinching them.
“~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♥♥♥♥”
Aaaaa! Haha! Aang… !
A climax shock that penetrates from the root of the clitoris all the way to the top of the head. Ultimate pleasure.
Her love juice vomited out of Emilia’s cunt, and her body convulsed with the pleasure of her just attacking her with her lewd face.
Zenith.
I ended up climaxing.
Emilia’s rationality is endlessly melted by the pleasure of her unrestrained dominance of this body, by that colossal bomb of pleasure.
Oh oh oh… Whoa… Oh wow… Oops…
The afterglow of the climax lingers and haunts Emilia.
From the mouth of which she let out a loud, climaxing cry, a beastly roar,
Her intermittent moans flowed out as if she were still enjoying the afterglow of that lingering pleasure.
Ah, what should I do… Oh my god…
To a man like this… To be climaxed… Really, it’s so disgraceful and embarrassing…
* * *
――I think it turned out to be quite interesting.
Earl Meln looked over Emilia’s climax and muttered while enjoying herself.
It’s probably about Mona’s transformation.
The sight of him muttering to himself without any intention of letting anyone hear it is now almost madness.
It feels bad and disgusting.
Earl Meln examined Emilia’s body thoroughly as if to check a few more things, then took her hand and led her onto her bed.
Her body, which seemed to have been frozen in front of the bed, regained some freedom.
“Can you lay down there, my love?”
However, the freedom I found was meaningless.
I just lay down like a dog in the middle of the bed as Count Meln ordered.
It wasn’t that Earl Meln was forcibly pushing it down, it was just his own will.
‘Because I can’t deny this body anyway…’
Emilia’s pretty body with the aura of her resignation, her round buttocks that portrayed her feminine curves, headed towards Count Meln.
Earl Meln approached and clung to the buttocks, widening the cheeks to the sides and examining the gap between them.
“Ah… ! Look, don’t look… !”
At least until the vaginal hole and the labia, I think I will somehow get used to it.
But this time, the place being observed is the anus.
The hole she uses to defecate is deeply rooted in the perception that it is dirty, and it makes Emilia feel unparalleled shame.
But…
“What’s the matter. It’s clean, Emilia. Even if she’s not cleaned, I can love her anything, anywhere, as long as it’s Emilia’s.”
“Ah, ah… ! Noisy… It’s noisy… Do not do it… There… Dirty… Corrupt… Ah… !”
Earl Meln stretched out his tongue and began kissing her anus as if he were touching Emilia’s lips.
Like she’s adorable.
That brightly colored anus, her anus made clean and clean by Mona’s caterpillars and witchcraft, was kissed and sucked out as much as she could.
Chook, Chook, and so on.
He sucks at her uglierly, sticks out her tongue and smears her with saliva, then pushes her thick tongue through the narrow hole and rubs and stimulates her entrance.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah… ♥”
The shame of being stimulated in a dirty and unclean place.
In addition, Emilia is taken aback by a new stimulus she has never experienced before.
This is the first time the place has been treated like this. More than that, I feel embarrassed thinking that this is how I feel.
This is the feeling that torments the anus.
This is the pleasure of tormenting the anus.
… Perhaps the anus specially modified by Mona.
Even at this moment of being tormented for the first time, it is a great erogenous zone, creating joy and joy many times greater than before and transmitting it to Emilia’s head…
