Chapter 17 – 16. Ira Icicle Is Caught.
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Aira’s steps gradually speed up.
A bottle of semen that she held only with her fingertips as if she had been handed her trash.
Her iron bars disappear out of sight, and Aira’s hand reaches for another bottle.
‘Why did I end up listening to Professor Messio’s conclusion?’
He had never regretted being an ice major in his entire life, but he never dreamed that he would regret his major because he was afraid that the hot semen would cool off in a short time.
One o’clock is urgent. Ira stepped to the ground with her trot and stopped right there.
Only the moonlight coming in from outside her window gently covers her hallway. She was a familiar sight to Aira.
It was a scene I had seen many times while masturbating in the hallway without people noticing.
‘…If you don’t make a sound.’
If she waited longer, she might become a chilled semen ice.
I didn’t want to waste the first semen of her life like that. Determined, Ira sat down on the stairs in front of her as a chair and tipped her bottle.
About two hours ago, Adele lied to Veles that there was someone in the hallway where they had sex, but she had no way Ira to know about it.
‘Ooh, whoa…’
She tilted the ice bottle, and the semen inside her began to flow out slowly.
I don’t think she’ll come out this slow no matter how sticky she is.
I didn’t know she was so gooey when it came out of her cock.
Veles is completely different from the man she imagined when meeting with her friends.
An ordinary cock a little over the little finger.
A vicious cock as thick as a forearm that seemed to destroy a woman’s organs.
A small amount of watery semen, enough to make the tip of the condom stick out.
Sticky semen that never leaks out of the womb.
In addition, the amount of ejaculate that can fill a woman’s womb to a full extent.
`…Ah.`
Why did a beautiful woman like the baron choose to become a sex slave instead of lying in bed with an ordinary man?
Ira had thought of that a few days ago as she looked out of her window at her baron leaving her mansion with Adele.
Now that I think about it, it was a simple reason.
It’s because I have something on my body that can’t be compared to ordinary men.
Maybe it’s because he’s an aristocrat, so he seems to know a lot of information.
Aira, a commoner, glared at the end of the semen that slowly flowed out of the mouth of the bottle, assuming that it was normal.
Semen crawling like a slug,
Slowly.
It spilled onto Aira’s palm.
“…”
It was already cold.
How many minutes have passed
I think it’s been less than 3 minutes since I got out of prison.
If you had learned the theory of flame, not the ice conclusion… No, you couldn’t have brought it because it was impossible to put a formatting function in there.
…If that’s the case, you might be stuck in the bathroom by now.
Once again, the memory of learning the conclusion is overwritten with regret.
“Pooh…”
Disappointed, Ira let out a small sigh and indifferently looked at the semen piling up on her palm.
It looks like it’s already overflowing from the palm of my hand, but there’s still a lot of semen left in the bottle.
Gulp.
An unknown tension runs down my spine.
Did I even have a dirty imagination without knowing it? Ah, aha. It’s already a dirty situation.
Ira set the bottle down next to her hip as she sat on the steps.
“Sniff sniff…”
I brush the side of her sliding hair behind her ear and smell the semen.
It smells like something sweet…
It also smells like something odd.
Even if he didn’t know that what was in front of his eyes was semen, he would have thought it was a strange smell.
Aira leaned her head down to smell her, until the semen touched the tip of her nose.
“Great…”
That’s enough for her smell.
Ira had a different reason for checking this first.
No matter how young she is, she knows the `ordinary` sex between a man and a woman through her writings and hearing from her friends.
Before insertion, if desired, the woman’s petals and clitoris are pressed into the man’s mouth to obtain pleasure, and her love juice is scattered in the mouth.
In writing, it was more serious and formal, and in conversation, it was rougher and rawer than that, but in any case, what they said was the same.
Lay the man down, press down on him with his pussy, and spray it in his mouth.
After hearing about the sex experiences of some of her friends during her academy days, Ira
I thought the opposite and soothed my overheated body.
He lays her down, presses her down with his cock, and sprays her in her mouth.
Aira’s imagination was slightly modified because the shape was strange, but the fact that she sprayed it in her mouth did not change.
Open the woman’s mouth, shove and fuck her with a cock, and spray it in her mouth.
And Ira, who had her mouth full of semen, swallowed it forcefully.
I don’t know how many times she climaxed with this imagination.
How dare you put your filthy cock in a woman’s mouth, not enough to touch a man’s body?
And ignore the woman’s opinion and order the thick semen to be swallowed down her throat?
I was terribly excited. Sometimes, to the point where I’m so absorbed in masturbation that I don’t even know the day is leaking.
“Sueup, whoa…”
Before putting her imagination into action, Ira quietly took a deep breath.
Her imaginary cock was the size of a little finger, but the one that floated on Aira’s head as she lay in bed last night was the size of her forearm.
She wondered if she could get that thick thing right in her mouth, but she seemed to be better off that way.
I wish a man like Veles would forcibly hold my hair and use his mouth to his heart’s content.
Ira wiggled her thighs and at the same time her lips began to purr.
Her pouty, plump tongue sticks out between her pretty lips.
The white and cold cream covering the red tongue,
It was an instant.
***
Guardian of Maneline Mansion.
Their schedule had one thing added from the day before yesterday.
Check the condition of the slaves in the basement of the mansion every hour.
If it was the first day he brought him to the mansion, he would understand, but now his ankles were shackled, and he wondered how a man who couldn’t even handle mana could break through the barbed wire, but nothing came out of his mouth.
Because that’s what a salaried worker’s life is like.
If you are told to do it from above, you have no choice but to do it while having doubts.
And now,
I have a lot of ideas to do without having to do it.
“Um. Okay.”
After patroling her mansion, Ira entered the bathroom and looked at herself in her mirror.
There was no semen anywhere on her face, and there was no stain anywhere on her needlessly large breasts.
I was wondering if there might be a smell, but I’m not sure how far there is.
Unlike beastmen, the noses of elves and humans are very adaptable.
After checking, Ira slowly walked out of the bathroom.
Again. Again.
To the dungeon where Veles will be.
If, before meeting him, Adele had asked for a change of working hours because of a sore leg, she might have once said no to not faking it.
But today, when Adele came to Aira’s room with a banana and asked for it, even though the banana was not a gift, Ira immediately nodded and went to work instead.
Outwardly, he plays a friendly colleague,
Hiding dirty desires deep inside.
“Hmm. Hmm.”
10 more steps to the entrance to the stairs leading down to the dungeon.
After checking one more conspicuous place one last time, I cleared my throat and headed for the dungeon.
From Aira’s mouth, a voice so small that it could not be heard even from the side was leaking out.
Crap. Asshole.
Words that I had to say overnight were leaking out.
*
After work yesterday, Ira had been rolling around on the bed and had made several manuals based on how Veles came out.
How can I make Veles attack me naturally?
He must rape himself completely by his will, without any temptation. Otherwise it has no meaning
It’s not a matter of excitement, but the guardian seduced the owner’s sex slave?
Right now, there is no other way than to scrawl your name on the application form for enlistment in the northern front line.
Ruler. So what if you want to be raped by a sex slave?
…Ira made a thoughtful plan before going to sleep, but it was not an easy task.
1 st.
First, the absurd restriction of not being able to use mana was necessary.
What kind of man would attempt rape if he might pounce and freeze? Traditionally, rape is a right enjoyed by the dominant party.
Naturally, the advantage was always women, and men were inferior.
For a man to dominate a woman…
It would be a story only possible in a world without mana.
That’s not to say there isn’t a way at all.
Aira came up with a way to insinuate to Veles that she couldn’t handle mana in certain situations.
It was an unprecedented and absurd situation for a woman to be unable to handle mana,
It might make sense now.
Because Velez said he lost his memory.
One ridiculous excuse about not being able to use mana could disarm a control device that would suppress Veles’ urges.
I’m not sure he would believe this, but it was far better than letting go.
The second.
And the other was to undermine Veles’ pride, and it was questionable whether even that would work.
Since he is a sex slave in the first place, there is a high probability that his ego is at the bottom.
But what can I do? I can’t sharpen it otherwise.
If Veles asks to go to the bathroom again,
─You bastard who can’t even hold his pee…♥ Just wrap yourself up against the prison wall and lick it with your tongue to clean it up, bastard…♥
-Whew. It won’t work. Follow me I’ll let a lame slave like you use the toilet…♥
─You can’t even pee properly in the toilet? What the hell do you know how to do? After all, other than making semen, it’s useless sex…♥
“Whoa…”
Besides, I can’t handle mana at this time. Well, if you make an excuse that won’t work for someone else like that…
Wouldn’t it be possible to rip off this blue robe and be attacked?
It was late at night, so even if I returned to my room wearing a torn robe, the chances of running into someone would be extremely low.
I made about 4 kinds of manuals like this.
When you say you’re hungry.
When you said you were thirsty.
When you made small talk and so on.
`Okay.`
After going around the patrol and repeating those sentences almost a hundred times, the practice was over.
Ira, who had been practicing crappy, crappy, over and over again, seemed to wake up to something else, but since the castle walls hadn’t changed, I soon turned off my nerves.
Previously, it was a workout following yesterday, and my mind went blank because I had seen him shaking his back against the barbed wire again, but this time it’s different.
I’ve seen so many weird things, so I can’t believe I’m doing something even weirder.
Again. Again.
“…?”
Is this a good thing? It doesn’t seem like misfortune, but it’s strange that it’s fortunate.
Until Aira’s footsteps left the stairs and touched the smooth stone floor, the cock did not come out of the cage.
When I turned my head and looked inside the cage, I could see Veles sitting down and staring at me.
“…”
“…”
When we met, we didn’t say a word.
It shouldn’t be like this. Again, like yesterday, I’m wasting time.
The rolling pupils turned to Veles’s groin.
It wasn’t hard
As if running away, he raised his eyes upwards, and Veles rested his chin on his lips and slowly tapped his fingers on his lips.
It sounds like you’re thinking about something.
“Ira-sama.”
At the same time as that thought, a gurgling voice hit Aira’s eardrums.
Do you have pods on your ears as well as your eyes?
There’s not a single thing I don’t like about her appearance, cock, or voice.
Now if you just rape me it would be perfect.
“Why?”
“I have a question.”
Come.
Manual no. 4. Small talk.
It’s a topic that requires quick thinking, but since I’ve assumed and practiced various situations, there might be questions from past exams.
Ira crossed her arms under her chest and slowly tapped her side with her fingers as Veles was doing in front of her eyes.
“What?”
“It’s no different.”
Veles’ body, which had been sitting down, slowly rose.
Oh You are very tall too. How thrilling it would be to hear a double curse while looking down like that.
The approaching Veles was still tapping, tapping, tapping a finger on his lips as if thinking deeply about something.
“Did you leave with a bottle of my semen?”
“Yeah. You bastard.”
“Huh…? Ah, yes.”
…I made a mistake.
Stop it because it’s stuck in your mouth.
Velez’s fingers, which had been moving slowly, stopped moving, as if he was in a bad mood.
Uh? This?
It may work better than you think.
“Isn’t the mansion very quiet right now?”
“…”
Of course. It’s time for everyone to sleep.
But I couldn’t get it out of my mouth.
Why?
Something that Ira didn’t even know was ringing an alarm in her head.
“Ira-sama, would you like to walk in front of me now?”
“What? Hehe… No, who are you to me…”
“Come on. Walk.”
What? What the hell is it? What did you do wrong?
No, it was strange that Veles’ attitude was bothering him.
As if he were giving orders as if he had the upper hand…
It was definitely the situation Aira wanted, but she did not know why it was going like this.
Aira glared at Veles looking down at her, then slowly took a few steps in front of the dungeon.
Again. Again. Again. Again.
Recalling the old manners he had learned at the academy, he elegantly made a small circle in front of Veles.
It’s not as much as the nobles, but it’s not to the extent that it looks ridiculous.
When Don Aira returned to her place her with her long white and blue ponytail dancing, Velez’s expression subtly changed.
The corner of the mouth
Was slightly raised.
…Was it funny?
“Isn’t the sound really loud? It’s even because it’s blocked here, so the sound echoes.”
“…”
Why do you laugh
Why did you speak like a command?
With just those two, my heart beats and beats.
I didn’t know what he had done wrong, what he did well, and what motivated Veles.
It’s creepy nonetheless.
It seems that if I wait a little bit, I will lose my virginity mercilessly.
Ira put her thighs together and stood proudly in front of Veles, looking straight into his eyes her.
Because this one will look more delicious.
Because this part will make you want to rape more.
“It echoed like this when you went outside earlier.
“…Therefore?”
“Wouldn’t it be strange if the sound of heels that continued along the stairs suddenly stopped?”
“…”
“Then, after a while, I heard footsteps again…”
“…”
“Ira-sama.”
Veles called Aira by name and paused the conversation.
1 second equals 1 minute
5 seconds equaled 1 hour.
“What did you do with my semen?”
Ira instinctively,
I averted my gaze.
