Chapter 77 – 76. Iblis Lustinia Fainted. (One)
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What would you think if something you had never experienced appeared in your dreams?
For example, I have never been cut by a knife, but I was cut by a knife in my dream.
I’ve never used magic before, but in my dreams, I use great magic casually.
I’ve never eaten Iblis, but I’ve eaten Iblis to my heart’s content in my dreams.
“… Oops!”
I wonder if it will be replaced with the most similar sensation I’ve ever felt in real life.
…By the way.
“…”
“… Oops… Oops…”
Beyond the level…
Why is it so similar to a dream…?
“…Ah… Hee…?”
I felt a sense of deja vu in every habit of Iblis I had never seen before.
When he pushed his cock hard, as if telling her not to do that, she shook her head and lowered it.
When I tried to bury her nose deep in the nape of her neck, which was covered by her new white, fluffy hair, I hated it, but in the end, I politely offered the nape of her neck to me.
It is very similar to Iblis, whom I had violently violated as if I was dealing with Ona Hall in a dream.
Was it a premonition rather than a lucid dream?
In the distant future, in such an obscure alleyway, together with Iblis… Something like that.
I really don’t know. I can’t afford to think about that anymore.
Thinking about something else with such a lewd female body in front of her eyes, if she is a creature with a cock, she absolutely can’t do that.
Iblis pushed herself to the carriage door and stuck her ass out towards me.
She puts her hand on her hips and gently rubs her glans up.
“Ha ha…”
In my dream, I dyed the skin of Paang, Paang, and Iblis in a slightly more uncomfortable position.
Surprisingly, the real Iblis was in a good position to fuck herself without saying anything.
She spread her legs herself, so she didn’t have to spread her legs and lock them like she did in her dream.
She didn’t even bother me to stick her arm out.
Iblis’s hands, which had been pushing my body away, were quietly holding on to the door of her carriage.
Iblis pulled back her panties as if digging into her soft buttocks, perhaps on purpose to make her look bad.
Even this is identical to what she did to Iblis in her dreams, making her breathless.
Even the position where her buttocks are pressed down is the same.
The tip of her left hip. As hard as your panties can hold it.
To the end.
“Ah… Hot… Whoa…”
Her actions. Habit. Breath.
I can’t stand it because each one is so hot.
Is it because I saw it after committing to my heart’s content the cheeky Iblis that my imagination created at will?
The woman who was so arrogant in my dreams,
There is a gap between her and the fact that she is a woman who obediently sticks her butt out in front of a male.
She was stimulating her balls like crazy, so she was going to cum at any moment.
“…Sir! Hehe, ah, ah…?!”
At least the feeling she felt when she forced her way through the hole in her Iblis was a little different from what she had in her dream.
Her virgin pussy was a little tighter then, and it felt like she was trying to push his cock hard.
Is it because the real Iblis is too wet?
It felt a bit like trying to swallow it softly.
Like.
…Asking for it to be put in.
“Ha… Ha…”
Iblis, who forcibly grabbed the dress and dragged it deep into the alleyway, screamed out loud.
Iblis, who forgot her identity her and stroked her body at will, was about to ask if a man dared to play with his hand her.
Iblis directly scolded him.
With the cane of love, I finished the discipline so that I could understand it well.
But.
Iblis prepares her own dress and white panties by tilting them to the side so that they can be sewn on easily.
Even if I groped at will, Iblis shuddered at every place I touched without complaining.
How on earth should I treat Iblis like this?
Rough?
More rough?
Do I have to set the path right from the start so that I can become a woman who is perfectly suited to my tastes?
By the time the entire glans disappeared through her slippery cracks her.
“Slowly…”
Perhaps reading my mind, a voice leaked out that sounded more like panting than conversation.
A voice as if breathing into the ear.
Maybe it was because he was inserting his nose into Iblis’ nape of her. It seems more like a scent than a voice.
He nodded his head blankly as it was, and continued to expand the secret of Iblis.
“Ah… Ah…”
Slowly.
“Uh… Uhhhhh…”
Slowly…
“Ha ha…”
Slowly…
“Hick?!”
“Whoa… Sup… Whoa…”
It’s the first time something like this has happened.
Slowly. I dug into Iblis as slowly as possible.
In the midst of forcibly twisting open the secret box that had been locked up in Iblis.
The resistance, which looks like a hymen, rips so easily that it’s absurd.
…The same reaction as the one I saw in the dream.
It also happens in real life.
“Haa…? Hak? Ah…?”
Here. Ordinarily, in the deepest depths Iblis could accept.
After pressing the left end a little harder.
When scratched inside…
“────?!”
“…”
-Pun…! Few!
Iblis’s legs, which were spread out in the shape of a man, trembled.
A few drops of love juice over the water marks he had already made while masturbating.
Instead of saying that you feel good, show it with your actions.
“Hhh…! Hehhhhh…”
“…”
How the hell am I supposed to accept it?
Why the hell
Why.
It’s so much the same as the Iblis I raped in my dreams.
“Iblis, sir…”
“Huh?! Ah? Uh…?”
Deep inside Iblis, who was exchanging light greetings with Cock, saying, “This is the end.”
To the deepest depths that can be accepted inside.
Forget the word “Slowly” And expand it all at once.
“Iblis…?”
“Hak… Hak… Hghgiik…?!”
Back this time.
Iblis squeezed out a lot of female juice and stretched it out on the floor until the glans caught in her vaginal opening her.
And then again to the deepest.
“Hee…?! Hee…?”
Trying to hold on at her roots her, I rubbed her from side to side and forcibly pushed her in her, holding Iblis’ her breasts her in her hands her.
Up until now, relieving sexual desire was the number one priority.
Now, solving my curiosity is the 0th priority, and I move my body.
“Ah…”
The first time I was raping Iblis in a dream while holding her wrists her tightly with one hand.
She once played with her droplet-shaped breasts her with the rest of her hand and pressed hard against her cervix her.
Maybe.
Like this.
“────…”
The fingernails of her were clipped so closely that he caressed Shiro’s pussy every night.
At the end, Iblis’s nipples were squeezed and pulled until it hurt.
Even for milking.
It’s not even to give you fleeting pleasure.
Just to satisfy the male’s shady desire.
I want to see the cocky Iblis let out her moans of pain as she teases her nipples her with the likes of me.
She did this by scratching deep behind the cervix.
At this time in a dream.
After fainting for a moment, she jerked awake as she violently slammed Iblis’ cunt as she was about to fall.
“…”
“Ah… Heh…?”
There was a time when I thought that maybe it really is.
I wish it was only 5 seconds, but it was there.
But now it’s not possible.
It seems that the assumption of ‘between faces’ was a little off.
I never thought the purpose was to come into my dream and ‘rape’ her.
Then, after being ‘reverse raped’ by me, I thought that she was masturbating in reality.
To think that after committing such an embarrassing thing, you would shake your butt in front of me pretending nothing was wrong.
“…”
Really.
Crazy year.
.
.
.
-Pang!! Phut!! Phut!! Phut!! Phut!!
“Hhhhh…! Sleep, shall we sleep…Ah…”
It is also a thing of the past that Iblis was quietly leaning on the carriage door.
It was because Iblis’ body of hers was being destroyed to the extent that I could n’t stand it with just that amount of action.
Now, Iblis supports his body her with both of his forearms, enduring the violent pistoning.
Just as Iblis, whom I saw right before ejaculation in my dream, was raped while my forearm was rubbed against a rough wall.
Even knowing that the Iblis in front of him was real, not imaginary.
I keep speeding up and watch Iblis’ hips sway.
“Thousands, thousand… Ah, ah?! Whoops…!”
─Puff… Pew… Pew…!
“Turn it off…”
Iblis buried her head between her forearms against the carriage door and hid the sound of the beast.
At the same time, he tightens his cock in all directions.
He didn’t even give a second break.
“Hak… Huh… Uh…”
In the end, inside the carriage warmed by each other’s body heat and breath.
It’s humid and hot, and sweat pours like rain.
Iblis’s hair is his, which used to be fluffy, eventually gets wet with sweat and starts to clump together little by little.
Maybe it’s because I’ve been sucking on the nape of my neck for too long?
Pure white hair tickling my nose and eyes. The nape of Iblis’s neck hidden beneath it was dyed red here and there.
What. It will be fine.
Shiro thought it was an insect bite and was covering it up with her hair.
“It’s okay to wrap it inside, right?”
“No… No, no no…”
“Why? Iblis-sama is an elf. I’m a human.”
“Anyway… No, never, no… “
Iblis, who deliciously swallows her cock all the way to the end of her pussy, but refuses to say that cum inside her is absolutely not allowed.
He tells her the truth as he drives her to the point that her carriage shakes her.
“…You couldn’t afford it after all.”
“…Ah…?”
“In a dream.”
“…?!”
Back.
As the cock escaped, Iblis’ cunt squeezed hard against the cock.
Because of that, I stopped my waist for a while, then, as if telling me not to interfere, I broke the tip of her pussy and pulled it out again.
“In the alley.”
“…Alley, what… Is that…”
It seems like he’s trying to make an excuse that’s not like it, but it’s all obvious.
In the first place, the front and back fit too exactly.
Let’s change what we thought of as ‘face to face’ to ‘monggan’.
If you think Iblis tried to do to me what a succubus in a novel would do.
…If you think that, after being raped by me, I was dragged back to the depths of an alleyway, and then ran away to reality and stabbed my pussy.
Because it fits perfectly.
“Did you run away right before we fought?”
“Mall, la… Run away, mole… Huh…?”
“Why did you run away?”
“No… Go…”
“Because you’re ashamed? Because you’re ashamed to be copulated like this by a man?”
“Hak… Hak… Hak…”
-Steamed! Sizzling! Sizzling! Sizzling!
Iblis, who has not even shuttled a few times now, climaxes with his butthole flinching.
She whispers in her ear as she persistently scratches her glans on her favorite part of her.
“Hick…♥”
“…You climaxed while being raped by a man, right?”
“No… Yah…”
“It felt so much better to be pushed against a wall than to touch my cock with your hands, right?”
“That thing, no…”
“…I’m sure you asked me to wrap it around your thighs.”
Thigh.
When she first prostituted Yuria, it was the part that she wrapped up and threw away.
Now that she noticed that the Iblis in her dream was the real Iblis, she now knew why she said that.
Perhaps she was helping the tired Yuria, and she became interested in seeing my prince in her dream.
You might have wondered what it would feel like to have that much of her cum on her on her thighs on her.
But after all men is more than that place…
“────?!”
Beaurrrr…!! Wow! Beautiful…!
Without the slightest warning to Iblis.
She pressed her cock to the deepest part of her pussy and spewed semen.
Could it be because I couldn’t ejaculate once in my dream?
After scratching her urethra, a thicker-than-usual lump of semen protrudes out of her glans and knocks on the inside of Iblis.
There was nowhere else to go, so it came warmly clinging to her glans.
Then down along the cock pole. Below.
-Hey…
“After…!”
“Uh…? Ah? Ha…Uh…?”
Even the unacceptable semen spilled onto the floor of the wagon.
It feels fake.
“… Iblis-sama?”
In the end, Iblis’ body, which has become a semen toilet, becomes extremely heavy.
It’s not that she became heavy because of the weight of her semen, but because she fainted and entrusted her whole body to me.
“…What can I do?”
“The lower jaw… The crane…”
With only the instinct to survive, Iblis’ body was rushing oxygen into her lungs.
Either that or not.
My gaze turned to the bed I had just been lying on.
If it was over there, even if Iblis fainted, I could still fuck him over and over again.
Of course, the idea that she would only cum once…
From the moment I noticed Iblis’ dirty lies, it didn’t remain in my head.
After fainting at least 10 times, it would be a stinging punishment.
