Chapter 76 – 75. Iblis Lustinia Seduces.
75
If you think about it separately, it can’t be a very embarrassing moment.
Someone was lying flat on the floor in front of the opposite sex and masturbating with only their butt lifted.
Someone had watched her lewd scene right next to her and pulled out the blood-soaked cock of her.
If even one of the two did not be honest with their instincts of her, one would have no choice but to be accused of being a pervert.
But.
It is also a story when one person is making a rational decision.
If both of them had given in to their instincts and were acting more like animals than humans…
The story is slightly different.
“Haa… Ha…”
—Gulp
Outside noise is completely blocked inside the wagon.
The sound is blocked out, but there is no way the smell escapes from inside.
So every time I breathe here, I think about this.
Iblis How long has this crazy bitch been masturbating here?
Had I been stabbing my pussy ever since I fell asleep?
Around the shoe, there are marks of love juice about three feet in size, shining in the dim light.
Because of that, the scent of a female whispering to me to eat is spreading now.
Anxiety that my private life might be found out by Shiro, who is working hard.
Since this is not a dream, but reality, I felt a sense of fear that Iblis might harm me with magic.
Something like that, the instinct of ‘I want to fuck and eat that woman’ spewing out of my erect cock as if it was going to explode teared me to pieces and led my body.
Could this be what he meant when he said he was defeated by Jaji?
I knelt down next to Iblis, who looked up at me with a bewildered look.
Perhaps this is the last reason I have left.
I didn’t immediately get on top of Iblis and press down on her pussy.
“Ah, ah…? Well, over there…”
As I approached, Iblis slightly widened her distance and began to speak gibberish.
Ironically, the emotion that could be read in her gaze was embarrassment.
But if you think about it a little, you can guess why.
I don’t have a hobby like Iblis, but if I were to put a female sex slave to bed and secretly jerk in front of her, I’d get a voice like that.
Besides, he wasn’t screaming, he swallowed his saliva and then pushed aside his wet panties and came next to me?
Disappointed of course…
“…”
Uh? Weird? Isn’t this
If it were me, I would lay my sex slave on the bed next to me and release all my accumulated sexual desire her.
Do you dare to say that a lowly person like you saw my body her and spilled your fuck water?
If possible, would you fill the sex slave’s body with my seeds and make her full her for 10 months from today?
That’s what I’m thinking right now, but if that’s why Iblis, who’s so lustful, is embarrassed by looking at my face her instead of fucking me…
“Ah.”
Aha. I get it.
That’s why you were obsessed with bringing me to this obscure place while investigating my background.
“…Iblis-sama.”
“Ah… That, this… You know… That’s…”
“If you keep one thing, it’s okay not to pay this time.”
“…? What? Money…?”
Let’s set up one amazing hypothesis, and now all the cryptic parts fit together and catharsis comes.
It’s like finding several pieces of a puzzle you’ve been searching for all at once.
One hypothesis is, why did Iblis put me to sleep and secretly masturbate in front of me?
The part that I was puzzled by was all solved.
“Is this because you don’t have money?”
“…?”
“Well, one gold coin per ejaculation is an outrageous price.
“…?”
I must have heard some wrong information from Yuria before she became a female, so there was no way I didn’t know that I was a male prostitute.
If so, you would know for sure what price was attached to my semen.
A normal woman would, of course, question whether she should pay that much for just one ejaculation.
You can’t even guess how much pleasure it actually contains.
So, it seems that this is the operation Iblis planned.
After making me fall into a strange dream, face to face using the protruding cock.
And then, did you try to pretend you didn’t know?
“…Iblis-sama.”
“…?…?”
However, Iblis chose to console herself rather than face each other.
When Yuria leaked rumors about me to Iblis, I wonder if she didn’t explain that my penis was ‘too scary to put it in’.
…If it were me, I could break your pussy without mercy.
If we look at this situation with a little selfishness, we can see that each other needs each other.
Iblis, who has been acting strangely since their first meeting until now.
It was revealed that her purpose was a sneaky plan to secretly avoid me while I was sleeping, even though she had no money.
I’m just a crappy male who, like any other man, gets an erection when he sees a masturbation show by a beautiful woman.
“Because everything that happened here now can be done as if it never happened.”
“No, no… No… ?”
“Yes. This has never happened. If you do just one favor of mine… I can have sex with you for no money.”
It’s my dick to judge whether I get paid or not.
I’d get a gold coin every time a dick-looking woman pushed me, but what if I could have sex with Iblis, who was secretly masturbating until just now?
It doesn’t matter as long as you don’t get paid once.
…Besides, I’ve heard that offering services occasionally increases customer loyalty.
If Iblis is captured with this sex, he will be the 4th customer after Baekho, Heilang, and Yuria.
An elf that exudes such a mysterious atmosphere,
As a customer obsessed with my dick.
However, I wonder if it would be possible to ejaculate only once against Iblis.
If I let go of my mind, I might ejaculate over and over again until I’m satisfied…
First of all, what I’m trying to do with Iblis right now is a ‘deal’.
I dripped copper liquid under my cock and waited for Iblis’ answer.
A moment of silence passes.
“…What.”
Iblis slightly averted her gaze and murmured softly.
“What you said…Please, is…”
Come.
A chance to mercilessly devour an elf with that level of appearance from behind.
Even this time, not in a dream, but in reality.
“…Directly. I want to move.”
“…”
“That, Iblis-sama will hate the man moving…”
“…Try.”
“Yes?”
It was the timing to spit out excuses like a rapid-fire cannon.
Iblis allowed it easier than I thought.
She asks her silly question, then lowers her gaze to the tightness I feel in her inner thigh of her.
… My hand was unconsciously trying to pull down the pants that were hanging over my thighs.
There’s no way it’ll come off because I’m kneeling down.
Like a sick mad with lust
“…I’m sorry…”
-Evil…
As she moved like that only on her own instinct, Iblis stared at it, then turned around herself and gently pushed her butt out.
“…Ah.”
The sweet scent of Iblis that strikes me.
The pure white dress fluttered along with Iblis’ movements in her.
A dress covered in wet water stains steals my attention.
Above it.
The back of Iblis, whom I had been committing in my dreams, appeared before my eyes once again.
Iblis’s back her, even sweating profusely, was reproduced in the same way.
Before my eyes again.
“…Try it. Directly…”
“…”
“Well, if it’s like this… Can it?”
Iblis pushed her butt more toward me.
No matter how you look at it, ‘Please commit a lot.’ It is an action that can only be seen as saying.
“…Ruler.”
She even rolls up her dress herself, revealing the secret of dripping water dripping dripping in front of my eyes.
If you seduce me like this with a red-hot female hole that doesn’t seem to have any problem if you pierce it right away…
Once?
Eat until Iblis faints. With just that thought, I got up from my seat and threw off my clothes.
***
“4806.”
“…Ah.”
A sigh escaped Odin’s mouth as he scribbled in the corner of the driver’s seat holding a notebook.
4806. Because it was an answer that perfectly matched the number he had chosen.
“Is this a game like this? It’s easy once you understand the rules. I think it’s more fun than I thought.”
“Doesn’t the Elves have a culture like this?”
“Yes. We don’t even play ball well, let alone games like this.”
The elf smiled and opened the notebook in front of Odin, showing the number he had chosen.
Somehow, I thought it flowed strangely from the middle,
Odin was calling out the numbers of the elves ‘completely wrong’.
This is why it goes so strangely
With this, the record between the two is now 3 wins and 3 losses.
After 3 wins in a row, 3 losses in a row, so I don’t have to try anymore to know the result.
“Kuhm!”
As the grumpy Odin cleared his throat and put the notebook into his bosom his, the elf stretched and said,
“It was fun. I’ve already spent over an hour with just this. If I had waited on Iblis-sama alone, it would have been about 10 minutes.”
“It’s already time…”
Hearing the elf’s words, Odin immediately looked up at the sky.
Judging from the position of the sun, it seems that about an hour has passed since Veles was taken to the carriage.
“Hmm… When I helped Iblis-sama’s experiment yesterday, it took about an hour and it was over.”
Glancing at the large carriage behind him, Odin spoke.
“That’s right. It was. Sometimes, when nobles come to visit, they wait two or three hours and come out.”
The elf answered while recalling what happened yesterday.
When I loaded Odin on the wagon yesterday and headed to Taylon Academy, they sent him back to the ley line after about an hour.
It’s just that there’s such a misunderstanding.
“Lucid dreaming was pretty fun.”
“Although the proportion of nobles who come to solve sleep deprivation is higher than that.”
“Ah. That’s right. I’ve heard rumors lately.”
Odin turns his head to continue chatting in the car with nothing to do anyway.
At the same time, something strange happened in Iblis’ carriage, but the eyes of Odin and the elves were looking forward.
“Are you vegetarian, too?”
“My parents say so, but I only have milk and eggs…”
Rattle. Rattle. Rattle.
Start shaking slowly
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
Even from a distance, the movement is so rough that it can be seen that it is shaking.
“What about the meat?”
“If you buy it, I’ll eat it. Not much for my money…”
Except for Odin and the elves, the gazes of the other coachmen turned to Iblis’s carriage once in a while.
What kind of wagon is that, is it that big, and is it shaking like that?
The gaze of the bored coachmen who had nothing to do continued.
In the end, the coachmen who turn off their attention one by one and start to fall asleep in the coachman’s seat.
Even then, the wagon rattled and made strange noises.
The tied words must have been a bit nasty, and no one was interested anymore.
