Chapter 38 – #10 Apocalypse Ritual, Count Meln and Mona the Toilet Succubus (2)
Churup… Churup… Churup… Chuluup…
Um… Chuuup… Chuuup… Churup…
In front of the altar in the center of the altar room with a stone chamber-like atmosphere.
Mona, who does not hide the appearance of a succubus, clings to Count Meln’s groin and sucks his powerfully erect cock into her mouth.
Lips, tongue, cheeks, and throat are all used.
Even with her delicate hands, it is Count Meln’s scrotum, and she massages and strokes the root of the cock to her heart’s content, adding to her devoted service.
However, contrary to Mona’s feeling of being ecstatic with delicate movements and serving slowly, Count Meln urges her to serve in earnest.
It wasn’t even a relationship with Emilia, it was because what she was doing with Mona was simply a mechanical comfort to relieve the effects of the negative energy that filled her body.
Therefore, there is no obligation to please Mona.
“Master’s cock… Huh… ♡”
At Count Meln’s urging, Mona pushed her cock a little more aggressively, but she quietly left room for herself to enjoy herself.
In the first place, the owner’s treatment is too much. Because he’s a succubus, he’s always in love… It’s also hungry for the owner’s affection, so it would be nice if you paid more attention to it.
No matter how good the quality of her partner is, she’s just barely enough for Mona to talk about.
Because the only thing that can truly satisfy her is Earl Meln, who made a pact with her and ingested the traces of her demon lord.
So some more… I want to enjoy this time preciously, but can’t you understand that feeling a little more?
‘… Is it a luxury to wish that far… For now…’
Enjoy what is in front of you for now. Let’s do it.
To make sure Count Meln didn’t change his mind and throw him away, Mona did her best to suck on his dick, the man’s cock, that was filling her mouth.
Peck, peck, lewd and vulgar sounds.
Every time Emilia grinded her head up and down, and whenever Count Meln’s cock carefully moved in and out of her mouth, an obscene sound resounded in the narrow stone chamber.
Choo-up Chu-up Chu-up Chu-up Chu-up Chu-up Chu-up Chu-up…
Yes… Oops… Huh…
As if dealing with something very precious, she carefully swallowed the cock with all her heart, but skillfully, following her instincts as a succubus.
She sucked her cheeks to the point of hollowing out, or wrapped around Earl Meln’s cock tightly with the soft, warm tongue of a succubus, which a normal man could ejaculate just by wrapping it around.
What you can fully feel on your tongue is the thick and heavy stick of Earl Meln.
Rolling on top of the hand is Count Meln’s scrotum.
As a result of ingesting the fragments, the yin energy that permeates the inside of Count Meln is transmitted through the meat stick swallowed in the mouth…
‘Eww… Uuuuu~!’
The body of the succubus went into heat so much that Mona could not control it.
Under the thin, vulgar clothes that barely cover her precious place, she feels the protrusion at the apex of her voluptuous breasts, and the clitoris on the lascivious part of her pubic area stand erect and sensitive.
Not wearing underwear, her pussy, exposed under the upturned skirt, vomited obscene love juices.
As a succubus, in order to give the highest pleasure to those who will suck out the spirit… Controlling your own climax is natural and essential.
You feel a deep sense of satisfaction by going away together at the timing when the other person is most happy, and by synchronizing your consciousness, you can even draw out the essence that reaches a deeper source.
That’s why climax control is a natural skill of a succubus.
However.
But even Mona, a succubus, couldn’t help it with the cock of her master, Earl Meln.
There is no control whatsoever when dealing with him, so Mona loses control of her body and mind and is consumed by her pleasure and estrus, which seem to just run amok.
Like the current state.
Like these lewd projections that break free of their own will and end up erecting on their own.
Churp chuup chuup chuup chuup chuup chuup
Choo-up Choo-up Choo-up Choo-up Choo-up
Mona sticks out her tongue and eagerly serves Earl Meln’s cock as a blowjob.
One hand is still massaging Count Meln’s scrotum as if playing air, adding stimulation.
But the other hand, unconsciously, came down to her genitals and rubbed at the cracks under her skirt.
He comforts himself by rubbing the obscenely erect clitoris with the foreskin removed…
Yes… ! Yes… Uh huh… !
‘Ah… Really… This is a succubus disqualification…’
‘Rather than satisfying the master… A stupid succubus trying to satisfy my desires… But… I can’t help it Ah…’
My master’s cock is like a drug to me.
The master’s yin energy captivates and seduces you.
How can you refuse
How could I not be excited?
‘… Great… Great… Really good…’
The master’s cock feels full in your mouth.
The presence of that ecstatic tone that dyes one’s body to the fullest.
Feeling it to the fullest, Mona climaxed, driven by the feel of her cock swallowed in her mouth and the masturbation she had done with her own hands.
I climaxed so easily…
* * *
Umm… Cellar… Huum…
Whoops… Churup churup chuup chuu-oop…
Mona, who is not satisfied even after climaxing once, continues to increase her masturbation while serving Count Meln’s cock.
Her fingers, which had been rubbing against her clitoris, now penetrate her cunt hole, sliding her pretty face back and forth with her cock in her mouth.
A lascivious meat hole that forever retains the elasticity of her virginity, but also gives it the same firmness and curvature as that of a ripe prostitute.
From that hole, translucent love juice dripped onto the floor along the delicate fingers inserted into it.
That time when it seems like it will go away again.
It seemed that Earl Meln had gradually developed a desire for ejaculation.
Count Meln’s hands gripped the horns on either side of her Mona’s head, and her cum gushed out as her sucking, mouth-to-mouth cunt served.
Burr… Crying… Crying… Crying… Push shot… Crying… Crying…
The semen that is poured inside.
Mona could clearly feel that it struck her purpose, and that it occupied and colored her own mouth with her deep tone.
“Euuuuu~~~♥”
Whoops… Gulp… Gulp…
Ecstatic sensation.
An enchanting taste, an enchanting smell, an enchanting touch.
As if not wanting to miss a single drop of semen pouring into her mouth, Mona desperately sucked in her side and swallowed it all.
With a gulp, ringing that thin throat, to your heart’s content, to your heart’s content.
It’s okay to pack the remaining semen as much as you like, and while lightly kneading Count Meln’s scrotum as if pleading, he sucked even more the cock that was still swallowed in her mouth.
Peaked again
When the master’s semen pounded her uvula, and when she felt the taste of the semen on her tongue, Mona couldn’t help but climax.
Earl Meln was also in a state full of negative energy, so he ejaculated prematurely.
Nevertheless, two times to receive one ejaculation… Maybe she climaxed more than once…
‘Ha… Be ashamed… But it’s the owner’s cock…’
So I can’t help it.
This is unavoidable.
“… Huh.”
Mona wagging that demon’s tail to and fro like her obedient dog, with her eyes wet with lustful light.
Looking down at Mona’s lack of fidelity, Earl Meln let down a snort containing the meaning of contempt.
Even such an attitude is strangely sweet to Mona.
She wanted to taste more of her master’s cock, which she loved so much, while still sucking on it.
But when Count Meln grabbed her by the waist and pulled the meat stick out of her mouth, Mona said “Ah…” She let out a sigh full of regret.
Saliva mixed with semen drips from the corner of her mouth.
“Stop doing nonsensical things, stand there and dig a hole. If it’s a substitute for a toilet, a pussy hole is useful.”
“… Ah… Hehe… Yes eh… ♥”
With her melting face on, Mona hurriedly took off her undergarments that were draped beneath her.
Then, the lewd crotch, the ideal pussy crack appeared as a female drooling with a lot of lewd smell.
A succubus pussy with no spot, clean and vivid color, and thick pheromone will spray out when you smell it.
A beautiful pussy that can boast that it can send any man to heaven, both on the outside and inside, and the lewd pussy are exposed.
On the other hand, the top of the sea is still left, but it is only to the extent that it covers her breasts and nipples, as if showing condescension… Her sides are also almost open, showing her armpits and side breasts.
“Kyaa… !”
As Countess Meln forcibly pulled it up, Mona’s voluptuous and coveted breasts jumped out.
Perfectly shaped breasts that thoroughly arouse men’s desires.
The protuberances standing at the apex stand firm and assert themselves lewdly.
The moment Emilia saw her breasts, she thought of them as having the most ideal shape and the most ideal size of her breasts.
Earl Meln just frowned at him and looked at him with a jeering gaze, calling him a vulgar flesh.
It’s not overly large. It was slightly taller than Emilia’s, and had no sagging at all, but it had more mature flesh than Emilia’s.
Although Emilia has a human body and a beautiful body comparable to that of a succubus, even so, Mona’s chest is also a body made of men’s ideals, so it must be the most ideal body…
By Countess Meln’s standards, Emilia and the rest of the women might be seen as nothing but sows that everyone else would despise equally.
Her real feelings are no different.
However.
Aside from personal sentiment, even so, lust as a male is fully functional.
From an objective point of view, I admit that Mona’s breasts are good for seducing men, and that they stimulate desire.
So Count Meln, while looking down with a stern and cold gaze, stretched out her hand toward Mona’s luscious breasts and squeezed them tightly.
“Ah… Yes… ♥ Lord, Lord Niim… Little bit more… Salsa eggs… ♥”
She feels it with her entire palm as if testing its elasticity, and squeezes it as if pressing it tightly.
It’s not like her opponent is Emilia.
She just caresses and teases her in the cold way she wants to enjoy herself.
Her hard erect nipples were pinched and pulled to the point of pain, while enjoying the comfortable feeling through her fingers.
And every time Earl Meln played with his hand,
Mona, a succubus who had been intoxicated by his lust, groaned like a maiden at the pleasure of her breasts with her sloppy face and shook her body.
