Chapter 41 – 15. Polynesian Sex (4)
Early morning.
On the bed illuminated by moonlight.
I separated my lips from Vivina’s, who had been on top of me for a while.
Naturally, her face moved away, and I could see Bibi Na’s regretful expression at a glance.
She was filled with regret, as if she had guessed that her turn was over.
“Are you still sad?”
One simple question.
Vivian nodded her head several times, and she quickly asked back.
“Ha, can’t you just add it one more time…?”
“That word. How many times already?”
“…”
“What number?”
“The third… The fifth…”
“Then shouldn’t I soon hand it over to my younger brother?”
Vivina turned her head and looked at Chloe next to her.
“…”
Chloe is waiting patiently, just as she said she would wait patiently.
However, the expression was different.
The finger I was licking and sucking was so harsh that it felt like it would bite off at any moment.
I said I would wait patiently as her concubine and her younger sister, but she gave me one of her hands, and they were standing alone for several dozen minutes, so I understand.
“K-Chloe…? Sister. Just… Just a little more…”
And the brave Vivina tries to persuade Chloe.
“… It was the seventh time, not the fifth.”
What comes back is a sharp glare with angry purple eyes, like a cat that hasn’t starved for several days.
And when Chloe spoke to Vivina, she only spoke informally, not politely.
“Ah, okay…”
In the end, the timid cow was scared away by the angry cat.
He got out of my embrace that was clinging tightly to him.
Then, Chloe often approached me kneeling as if she was taking turns and sat down in front of me.
A small and delicate female body kneeled somewhat in front of me.
As if to say, ‘Now it’s my turn!’
I asked, holding the small shoulder of the missing arm with one hand and stroking my red hair with the other hand.
“Did you wait long?”
“You call that a horse?”
“What if I tell you to stop here because I don’t think I can stand it anymore?”
“I’m going to bite off your nipples.”
“Bibi or girl?”
“?!”
Bibina is still and flinching.
But of course that wasn’t the case.
“Of course it is my master. “Why are you touching my sweet sister’s nipples?”
“Then how harshly do you want to get it back on the last day of sex?”
“I will take care of that then. And one way or another, you will commit it right up to your death. “I’m still looking at it with an expression that says it’s delicious.”
“Because it’s actually delicious.”
“Pervert.”
“And the expression ‘until I die’ is too bloody, so let’s just say ‘until I die.'”
“Either that or that.”
“Of course.”
I responded lightly to Chloe’s characteristic angry comments that continued.
And then he placed his lips on the freckles under Chloe’s eyes.
Alternate left and right once. Twice. Three times.
Then he kissed my forehead once and then asked.
“Are you okay?”
“And only the freckles and forehead.”
“You’re the prettiest, what should I do?”
“… Aren’t your lips pretty?”
“Well?”
“…”
Chloe is pouting.
The expression on his face was so cute that I wanted to bite him, so I pressed my lips together, vowing to keep teasing him for 10 more minutes.
Avoid the lips and only apply over the freckles.
Chloe only had a pout on her face, but then the corners of her mouth turned into a smirk.
After repeating it a few times, my posture naturally changed.
With the hand that was brushing her hair, I naturally held onto her one-armed hand.
The hand that was holding the shoulder of the missing arm continues to be in that position.
Slowly, as if wrapping my legs around her slender waist and trapping her small body in my arms.
“As expected, Chloe is the prettiest when she is held tightly by one arm and trapped in her master’s arms.”
“… A real pervert.”
Just like I did with Bibina, I lusted after Chloe with my lips for a long time.
Afterward, I became half-fazed and continued touching, licking, and kissing Bibina and Chloe as I pleased.
Once, Vivina’s pretty belly button.
Once in the armpit of Chloe’s missing arm.
Then, suddenly, the two of them started whispering something and ran over to me at the same time, sucking and licking my ears and steel bones.
After that, repeat.
Just like yesterday, our bickering continued until I declared that I couldn’t take it anymore.
* * *
Morning.
1st floor restaurant.
A breakfast spot for the three of us just like yesterday.
“””…”””
Just like yesterday, everyone was mesmerized.
Even Chloe, who seemed fine yesterday morning, is now dead.
The reason is, of course, frustration.
It’s already been two days since I’ve been so excited that I haven’t been able to relieve it, so it’s only natural.
“… We. If you’re going to lose your mind like this, why not just do it?”
Chloe’s suggestion to break the quiet atmosphere.
“I started this to stop going crazy at night and interfering with my life. “This is counterproductive.”
It was infinitely true.
Bibina also quickly added, “That’s right…!”
But I shook my head.
“No. It’s worth holding on.”
“What can you do with eyes like a rotten fish?”
“I don’t think it’s a bad thing to torment yourself in this way. I realized. Just as extremes go together, sadism and magic go hand in hand.”
“Okay. You’ve already lost your mind. Okay. So that. Perigee. Haha…”
Chloe sighs as if ‘there is no answer’.
And she signs in the same way and is truly disappointed by my declaration of ‘I won’t do it.’
And just by looking at those two, I got an erection and took a deep breath to control the feeling that my balls were about to melt.
They say that if you like each other, you resemble each other. It seems to be true. Hehe.
* * *
Sunny day.
The backyard of the mansion.
I, Bibina, am I hanging out the laundry alone.
“Whoa…”
Laundry is usually handled simply using a laundry bin using a water magic circle and a drying bin using heat magic.
To be exact, I want to do it, but Perry quietly takes care of it while Chloe and I are sleeping.
Even if you say, ‘Chloe is going to work and Peri is going to get busier with potions, so it’s only right for me to do the housework since I don’t do anything!’, She doesn’t listen and just does it herself.
‘I don’t sleep, and I’m not tired easily. Also, I’m not very busy yet. While making sophistical remarks such as ‘I can do it.’
The same goes for cleaning the mansion.
Perry quickly takes care of it.
So much so that I don’t need to touch anything.
In the end, all I do in this house is cooked occasionally.
I feel uncomfortable because I feel like I’ve become like the insectivorous older sister who relies on her kind younger siblings.
Especially ferry.
When she sees me sometimes, she calls me a younger sister, not an older sister.
Beyond that, I think he thinks of me as a newborn!
Oh, of course, she’s an ugly older sister who can’t even talk to people properly without her…
I like being coddled… But there are times when I try to be more cute…
Uh, anyway…!
So today I decided to dry my laundry in the sun by myself.
I went out with Perry in the morning, bought a laundry pole, and installed it in the wide backyard.
And after having lunch together, Perry, who naturally wanted to help with the laundry, was pushed into the study and walked back and forth between the laundry room and the backyard to hang out the laundry.
After going back and forth a few times, the blankets and laundry were all spread out.
Seeing the blankets spread side by side fluttering in the breeze made me feel proud. I’m also pretty good at housework…!
‘Now all I have to do is wash my clothes…’
I headed to the laundromat to pick up the remaining laundry.
And just as I was about to go back with a basket full of laundry.
“Ah.”
A piece of clothing hanging over the corner of the basket fell to the floor.
I immediately put down the basket and picked up the fallen clothes.
“…”
It was panties.
Perry’s.
-… Gulp.
Oh, no…
No matter how hungry I was, this…
In the first place, Perry didn’t put it on and take it off right away…
Wow, I did the laundry…! Yes!
It’s just… Wet clothes…
Perry put it on and took it off…
It’s been two days since I haven’t fucked it… The master’s… Reached that thick part…
…
…
“… Sister.”
“?!?!?!”
What brought me to my senses was the sudden voice of Perry.
Surprised, I hid the hand that was rubbing my pussy over the panties and clothes I was sniffing with my nose behind my back.
And then I looked in the direction where the voice came from.
“…”
“…”
Perry came into the laundromat and was looking at me intently.
A situation with no excuses.
I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t say anything.
And then the ferry slowly approaches me.
He stood in front of me and looked down at me and said.
“I was looking at the backyard from the window in the study, but since I went in, I didn’t come out, so I went to see something.”
“…”
“Are you masturbating alone? Stick your nose in my panties.”
“…”
“I’ve been holding back for a long time. “I’m trying to solve it by myself.”
“… I’m sorry.”
“… Put your hands on the wall and stick your butt out”
Perry suddenly gives an order.
My body reflexively followed the command at the look in Perry’s eyes, which had already become the master’s.
I hurriedly went to the nearest wall, grabbed my hands, and stuck out my buttocks as much as I could.
The owner came up behind me.
She untied the waist of my skirt and lowered it to the floor.
-Squeak! Squeak!
The hip and crotch areas of the stockings were violently torn.
Startled, I turned my head towards the butt.
“Look at the wall. “It’s my punishment for masturbating alone.”
However, Perry’s freezing expression and orders given in a low voice forced me to look at the wall again.
My heart was pounding because I couldn’t tell what was happening.
And soon.
-Party!!!
Perry’s hand slapping my butt hard.
“Don’t break your butt. “Don’t even moan.”
With another command added, the spanking began in earnest.
He grabbed the crotch of the panties like a handle and lifted them up without any mercy to prevent his buttocks from falling.
“Hi…!? Sigh…!!! Wow!!!”
All I can do is hold back the moans that come out without me knowing.
I stamp my feet and hold on to my butt that keeps collapsing.
“J-ju-ni-ni-ing…!!! I… Oh, oh Jooum…!! Hugh!?!?”
Even though I beg to urinate, I am tormented by the hand-pulling technique that never stops.
-Squeak…!!!
No matter how much I endure, the corporal punishment never ends, and I get beaten up while urinating.
I got hit and got hit again and again.
“Well, wrong…! Do it… Try it…”
In the end, all I could do was cover my ass with both hands and beg in tears.
Because.
Because I really like the owner who likes me like that.
“Forgive me… Please… Huh… Huh…”
“… If I catch you masturbating freely again, I will tie you to the bed and beat you. Got it?”
“Yes, yes…”
The master finished the corporal punishment by letting go of the panties he had grabbed.
My legs gave out, and I had to sit down in the puddle I made and drop my burning butt.
The crotch of the panties that had been used as the master’s handle were being rubbed against the crotch of the panties and the opening of the hole, and I was enjoying the lingering sensation of the uterus in my lower abdomen, which had lightly disappeared in joy of the master’s rough touch for the first time in a few days.
I was deliberately sticking out my buttocks, which must have been bright red, towards the owner.
Waving.
