Chapter 94 – #21 the Hero Is in Horny Lust (2)
Swish squeak squeak squeak
Jumulluck… Rubbish… Whoops!…
“Ah… Ha… Ah… !”
In the dimly lit hallway, obscene moaning sounds flowed.
The source of the sound is the hero Emilia.
She was engrossed in her masturbation, squatting on her floor with her sheer negligee pulled up and her panties pulled down exposing her breasts, ass and crotch.
Jerking her breasts, pinching her nipples.
Scratching or rubbing the areola,
Carefully rubbing her fingertips around the area around her clitoris, she flinched.
She can’t stand it and inserts her middle finger into her vaginal opening, poking and rubbing the flesh, adding to her stimulation…
But she was still not satisfied.
‘This is strange… Strange… Why is my body doing this…’
‘It’s frustrating, frustrating, frustrating… I want to go… I want to go… Why… !’
As her hands moved in response, she managed to reach a light climax.
But the climax is so faint and light,
Far from being satisfied with that, on the contrary, the tantalizing sensation and desire only grew.
――But how?
――What can I do?
“Ahhh… Ah… !”
She pulled out her middle finger, which had been poked into her vaginal opening, and again rubbed the sensitive bean with her straight hand.
However, her anxious mood only increased, and she was still unable to free her Emilia.
I want to go.
I want to go.
I want to go.
I want to go as far as I’m satisfied.
Inside her body, I want to burst out this ecstasy and pleasure.
“Ha, ha, ha, ha… !!”
At some point, Emilia lost her face and everything, and she was rubbing her body against the wall right next to her.
He tried to do something about it, rubbing her nipples and breasts, twisting her cunt around as if trying to attach it to them, but it didn’t seem to work.
Emilia hurriedly looked around her, with her eyes that had lost all of her composure along with her nervousness.
… Then, what caught my eye was a bizarre-looking statue standing in one corner of the hallway.
To be precise, I stare at the solid-looking black pedestal beneath the statue.
‘… That.’
‘I think it will feel good…’
If a statue the size of me is placed on it and it doesn’t budge, it’s just her own weight.
And its edge.
If you look closely, you can see that it was designed that way on purpose, or that it was worn out from long use.
If this part was as sharp and pointed as a cut, I would have thought again, but at this level, it seemed that she wouldn’t hurt even if she was pressed back.
Yes. Yes.
This… I feel good…
“Ha ha, ha, ha…”
Emilia staggered, and as if possessed by something in her, she approached the pedestal.
Compared to the size of the statue, the pedestal is designed to be quite large,
I don’t think it will interfere with what I’m going to do from now on.
“Ah… Ah…”
I can’t stand it.
I can’t stand it.
I can’t stand it.
Emilia pulled down even more her panties that were in her way, took them off completely, and laid them loosely on top of her statue,
Opening her groin, she placed her pussy crack on the edge of the pedestal.
When I let go of his strength, I could feel the genitals pressing against the pedestal with my own weight.
‘Oh… Hard… Cold… Good mood… !’
It feels like her own cracks are gleefully jubilant.
But it was only for a moment that I felt that way.
I was just happy with the unfamiliar sensation for a while, but I realized that I hadn’t reached a fundamental solution.
“Oh… !”
Flinch…
Swish Swish Squeeze Squeak Swish
Kkuk kkuk kkuk kkuk
Gives strength to the arms that support the body,
Emilia moved her hips back and forth and rubbed her genitals hard against the floor at the corner of the pedestal.
As her genital genitals were rubbed and rubbed, the fissures in her lewd heat rose up with a very pleasant and sweet pleasure.
It’s not as delicate as what she does with her fingers, but the pressure and stimulation of an even face unit that her fingers can’t cover brings a different pleasure than usual.
But, that’s all.
Still… It’s not enough to digest the desire burning in the lower abdomen…
“Ugh… Yes… Aaaaa… ♥!!”
Kkuk kkuk kkuk kkuk
Swish Swish Squeeze Squeak Swish
A little more, a little more, a little more.
She feels her own soft labia rubbing and spreading apart.
The clitoris reached from its root, and I felt that it was about to be squeezed and crushed by this stone pedestal.
The moans that I had endured and tried to suppress a little while ago now flowed out without holding back at all.
I feel good.
I feel good.
I feel good.
But still not enough
It’s not enough.
Please, some more.
A little more…
“Yeah, haang, uhhh~~~♥♥”
At some point, the liquid that had been vomited out was leaving a glossy mark on the edge of the stone pedestal.
Even though the moans continue to flow,
However, there was no time to worry and worry about whether someone would hear or someone might see.
However, however.
Even with all this, it still seems a long way from reaching the orgasm she longs for.
‘Please… Please… More… More… !’
Emilia supported her body by hugging a part of her strangely distorted statue,
She shifted her center of gravity back a bit while sitting on her pedestal.
Then, in a situation where she simply pressed the labia and clitoris,
The blunt corner behind her widened the crack of her Emilia, and dug deep into the inside of her petals and the entrance of the hole.
A tingling sensation of pleasure soared down her spine and into her brain.
“~~~~~~~~~~!!”
In response to that stimulation, Emilia lifted her chin slightly and let out her moan even higher.
With her heavy statue, unmoving by Emilia’s weight,
Emilia rubs her own breasts and nipples while hugging that part of her, adding an additional sweet pleasure…
* * *
Ha… Ha… Ha… Ha…
Ha… Ha… Oops, ugh!…
――Still, Emilia’s masturbation continues.
Her corner masturbation using her pedestal seemed to be a little better than the masturbation she had done so far.
But only slightly better anyway.
It wasn’t enough to quench the unknown dark red desire burning inside her.
So, she changes her variations and continues to be absorbed in the action.
She placed a crack on the side edge of the pedestal, let the edge dig into the crack, and pressed it hard enough that it hurt.
She turned her body backwards and rubbed her buttocks against her pedestal, seeking another stimulus.
She lifted her own heavy breasts with her own hands, licked her nipples with her own tongue, or bit and sucked them with her lips.
But no matter what she did, she couldn’t be satisfied.
No matter what you do, no matter what position you do, no matter what vulgarity you do.
It felt good, but she was never satisfied.
“Ha, ha, ha, ha…”
‘What if… What to do…’
‘I feel like I’m on fire… I can’t stand it… I can’t stand it…’
Now, Emilia has returned to her initial posture,
She is doing clitoris masturbation while repeatedly rubbing the clitoris against the blunt corner.
She lifted and dropped her cunt a little.
I lifted and dropped the pussy a little.
Just press and hold.
Her blunt edges kept going up and down and rubbing her clit’s foreskin off the foreskin to make sure it reached and stimulated the inner roots.
With both hands, she tugs at the top of the cunt and spreads it open, revealing the sensitive clitoris.
She became a woman called the daughter of a nobleman.
A man called a warrior.
She puts her hands on her crotch while she’s half-naked, and the way she does that is terribly vulgar and unseemly, but…
However, to the extent that she could do anything about it, her self-control did not remain with her Emilia.
In Emilia’s ears, whose reason had been half blown away, Click click click A voice was heard.
The sound of heavy armor.
Even though it was already close by, across the hallway.
However, Emilia, who was absorbed in her masturbation, was not aware of it until now.
Emilia was nervous for a moment, but she remembered a certain fact and looked across the hallway from her.
Not long after, a thinly armored soldier appeared with a clanking sound.
But in fact, they know that what’s inside is just a golem in the shape of a man.
As proof of that fact,
Seeing Emilia masturbating unseemly in her hallway, her knight was not at all taken aback,
She just continues her patrol, making her way down the hallway as usual.
Perhaps, this guard golem of the type that detects and attacks intruders who enter a certain distance… No response is shown to registered persons.
Emilia was included among them, so I remember her maid, Jean Hilde, explaining to her not to worry.
And since she knows that fact, Emilia knows that she has no need to be ashamed or hide.
Instead of being surprised and taken aback, the guard golem glared at the sword at his waist.
An ordinary iron sword that can be seen everywhere.
Of that iron swordUse a handle of appropriate thickness to feel just the right grip, Emilia glared at her bloodshot eyes.
――That,Ramen.
A long, moderately thin object.
It might be just right to shove into your vagina.
This vagina, which cannot be satisfied with corner masturbation, may give you the happiness you so long for.
–I want to have.
I need that
I think it should be there.
No, whatever.
Please stop this nervousness
Calm this flame of desire, whatever it may be… !
Bruise…
Emilia dropped her body from her stone pedestal, drenched in her own love juices,
She began to cautiously approach the knight crossing the aisle.
Those hazy, misty eyes of hers were no longer normal.
