*Chu, chu ❤ Chu ❤*
――What, what's going on...?
*Chu, chu ❤*
.....
Ah... Let me tell you exactly what just happened!
When I casually referred "Chicken-Sensei" who was rarely doing a job for me as a jerk, he immediately betrayed me. Well, to be honest, it's not that big of a deal.....
And just when I thought I was betrayed, the demon onee-sama grabbed my shoulder and stood in front of me. She opened her mouth as if she was about to devour me whole.
All hope was lost, and I prepared myself to compose a farewell haiku.
Then, to my surprise.
"Mmm ❤ Chu, chu..... ❤"
".....Hey, what are you doing...?" Schwarz asked, "I don't understand..."
――Well, I don't understand either.
Onee-sama is sucking on my lips.
Although it shouldn't have any eroticism in this world, I was indeed on the receiving end.
Soft and warm lips of a woman.
Were they burning with lust, or had they been ignited by the battle?
The hand of the demon on my shoulder gradually moved to my back, —my head was about to explode... mainly out of fear! But even so, if I were to be completely absorbed by her, my lower region would be in much more trouble. She's not inferior to her sister... or rather, this onee-sama has a more tautness... the softness of ample flesh. And she's almost forties...
(――I can't take it anymore.)
I felt reprimanded by myself with her hand on my shoulder. Yeah, that's right, I shouldn't face that reality.... um, her appearance right now is like....only a year or so apart from Charlotte. In a way, that's also a kind of reality I shouldn't confront... What kind of warrior gets rejuvenated from battles?
――Well, she is an Ero elf.
And because she is Charlotte-chan's real onee-sama.
Could it be that she, in addition to being a demon and knowing about dragons. She knows about erotic stuff too...? Or am I experiencing a glimpse of something even more terrifying...?
"Mmm, chu ❤ ――Fufu"
And as she released her lips,
She gave me a faint smile.
"I stole it."
I was stolen...
Her tanned skin is darker than before, with red veins resembling veins coursing through it. Her scalar turned black, and her eyes dyed crimson, showing an otherworldly appearance――she also has horns on her head――yet her lively and beautiful charm is reminiscent of a young girl.
This sexual, battle junkie race.....
It seems that while the original ero elves may have extinct (?), their lineage has been passed down to a woman from the House of Terrace. Is that right? If onee-sama is already like this, just imagine the power they possessed in the past when they roamed freely... They must have been absolutely invincible.
"Fufufu, it seems you're surprised." Onee-sama chuckled with a smile. Meanwhile, her hand held me tightly from behind. "This is called a kiss, I heard it from my mother."
.....What did you just say?
"Apparently, this is proper etiquette when receiving the essence of a beloved man." said Onee-sama proudly as she held me in her arms. Her ample bosom jutted forward magnificently, *boing♪*, I found myself overwhelmed and crushed by its splendid and unbeatable presence.
In the presence of her manners, my crotch also seems to be displaying proper etiquette too.
However,
If I were to let the meat stick rise in front of this demon.....
*shrudder*
...However, does that mean...
"I believe you're already aware of this, given that you impregnated my younger sister, I heard from my mother that our clan cannot conceive without being filled with copious amounts of essence...." Her eyes took on an unusual distant gaze. "It appears she didn't inform my younger sister about it, likely due to her marriage to a man whom our mother disapproved of. I was also forbidden to tell her... Fufufu." ――Onee-sama's laughter had lost a little of its energy.
No, I don't find it strange that mother-in-law knew, but she didn't say anything despite the fact that Charlotte was hurt by not getting pregnant and even the Terrace family suffered misfortune.
I don't know if I should say this or not.....But I'm glad that Charlotte didn't give her lips to that asshole.....
I can't interfere with someone else's family circumstances, especially with the Ero elf... I only understand them as a race with erotic tendencies, but various emotions are swelling up within me, difficult to put into words.
And...
"Fufu."
Onee-sama looked into my face and she smiled. But why that gaze makes me feel uneasy?
"You're the one who impregnated my sister." Onee-sama's sweet breath tickles my nose.
And it is you that such a sister's husband, aren't you forgetting it?
"――Fufu, surely you can impregnate me too. Ahh, do not be mistaken. I am not saying that anyone can impregnate me. It is just you."
The Onee-sama gently stroked my cheek with her smooth fingers. ――Goodness! It's not demon claws anymore. It's impressive how she can retract just the claws.
And then her fingers moved under my chin.
*Rub, rub...*
...This, you perverted...
"Fuhaha, I never expected that you would captivate me with your power and evade my attack, and to top it off, even treat me like a female.... You may impregnate me and charm me!"
I must say, to be told that while she's blushing slightly is cheating. However, I had come to realize one certain fact.
This Onee-sama. She is a demon, an erotic woman, and a young lady who seems to have learned the manners of men and women from her mother-in-law, who is called a witch...
But...
――This woman doesn't understand eroticism!
I had complete conviction about this. Why? Because of the kiss just now. It was indeed a kiss, but it was nothing more than pressing our lips together and moving them.
Simply put, it was nothing more than a mere imitation, a formality.
Fufufu, I would advise you not to underestimate this Lord, who relentlessly indulged in pleasurable activities with your sister, making her all wet and sticky. ――Gufufu.
With my lower region already half erect, I wrap my arms around Onee-sama's back, taking the initiative.
"Oh, you're eager to do it. Very well. Then let's go get the lube."
...As expected. However, I decided to avert my gaze from all the nuance. Regaining my composure...
――Gufufu,
I couldn't help but make a lewd smile.
Certainly, Onee-sama was scary and intimidating, and I couldn't attack a girl, but――when it comes to sex, it's a different story. I should fully vent all the frustration I've had so far through her body (Please imagine a Chihuahua getting all excited).
Sure, onee-sama was scary and intimidating, and I couldn't attack a girl, but when it comes to sex.... Should I let out all my pent-up frustration on her body? (Insert an image of Chihuahua getting all excited here.)
Charl●tte-mon, I'm going to do it! I'll show you that I can do it even without you!
I assert my audacity by firmly grasping the back of Onee-sama head, and...
◇
Desmond suddenly bared his fangs, causing even the composed Teresa to slightly widen her eyes. Unlike Teresa, who was just sucking on his lips, Desmond Desmond took her upper lip,
*Nibble*,
Then lower lips.
*smooch*...
He ravished her upper lip, as if gradually invading her, then moved to her lower lip.
His lips met hers, gently, passionately, and sensually. He taught Onee-sama the art of kissing.
Was it the survival instinct being inflated by the pursuit of the demon and dragon, or was it the heat of his male desire?
"Fu... Ugh..." Desmond's tongue licked Teresa's lips.
*Lick, lick...*
And then, his tongue, like a lascivious flame, slip into Teresa's mouth.
――Gufufu, Onee-sama, you're quite delicious.
Desmond was captivated. Even though she was in her demon mode, she was an exquisite beauty. The demonic appearance, enhanced by her beauty, had an erotic essence that resembled cosplay. She gradually wrapped her arms around Desmond's back, clinging to him while receiving oral stimulation. He licked her gum and repeatedly brush on the other side of her teeth.
No matter how "strong" the demon might be, he was a reincarnator who can awaken the erotic desires in women who were oblivious to eroticism. However, she had the bloodline of the ero elf.
*Chu*... their tongues touched.
As if the lust flower bloomed, like the snake of desire had awakened.
"... Fu, mu, chu..." The man and woman tangled their tongues.
A certain part of Desmond is already rock-hard. He tightly held Teresa's tender body and continued to rub their tongues together.
"As I said, what are you guys doing..." Schwarz, the dragon girl, raised a voice of astonishment. Even a dragon was just a background character now. She looked bored, sitting on the ground, resting her elbows on her knees.
"Pu~ah..." When their lips parted, there are saliva strings between their two red tongues. Teresa's crimson eyes gleamed. She licked her lips with moist eyes.
"Fuhaha... What's this? My tongue is numb from your {{taste}}?" The corners of her mouth raise, softening her expression. The breath that escaped her lips was sweet and moist as if craving for more.
"This is a kiss. What you did earlier was just mere playing pretend."
"Fuha♪ Pretending you say? Playing pretend. This tradition passed down in the Terrace family? Good. It's a violation of the rules. I want more... haah..."
It seemed that Onee-sama had taken quite a liking to kissing. With a seductive gaze, she pulled him closer, eagerly seeking his tongue and lips. Desmond stuck out his tongue, and she immediately understood and leaned in to suck on it eagerly.
"Humm, *chu*... Fuu..."
The beauty sucked on the man's tongue.
On his chest, her brown bombs softly changed their shape.
――Onee-sama, you adapt too quickly..... Even Charlotte wasn't like this.
Desmond became entranced as she sucked on his tongue. And he got carried away.
"Teresa." he called her by her name, "open your mouth."
"Hm? Alright, aahh..."
This person understands what she's doing. No, she's doing this instinctively. She opened her mouth, lightly sticking out her tongue as if begging for food.
*drip*...
Desmond's saliva dripped into her mouth. He continued to intertwine her tongue while sealing her lips.
"Mmm,...ku ♪" Her throat rose and fell, gulping. "Nnku, fuu..."
Taking it herself, she sucked on it, and when he sucked, she offered her own saliva, sucking from him and being sucked by him.
"Mmmm, hmmm...♪" More intensely than before, they exchanged their body fluids while their mouth melted together. Teresa and Desmond clung to each other's bodies, pushing against each other.
Then, Desmond's member pressed against Teresa's untouched place.
Her body jolted for a moment. She writhed, pressing her hips against him. Desmond's hand had reached her tightly toned buttocks. Which were barely covered. He kneaded it with his fingers, pushing his hips against hers to convey his hardness.
"Pu... ah, you can get hard without any lotion. ――This is also a violation of rules, isn't it?" She spoke with a delightfully ecstatic voice. His fingers kneaded into her buttocks. "Mmm... What is this? you just rubbing my ass....."
"I'll teach you a sexual technique, something that's not etiquette."
"?" She tilted her head at the mention of a technique. "Huh, that sounds fun. Oh?" Desmond's lips trailed along her neck. "Kuku...♪"
His tongue licked and sucked her soft skin, imprinting a passion for making her his. "Chu, chu..." Her skin was sweaty, with a wild taste that wasn't just sweet. With one hand still kneading her buttocks, he caressed her exposed belly and placed his hand on her chest.
"Hmm, do you like my breasts?" The older sister grinned. "Even though you're not a baby. This is also a violation, right♪"
――What's this? It feels like forbidden desires are awakening...
While thinking that, Desmond continued to knead and twist her dynamite breasts.
The grinning and amused face of hers is exactly like the look of an Onee-sama letting a younger boy play with her body.
"Good, good, rub them more." she even strokes his head. It was a violently tender embrace as if embracing a boy who's not yet reached maturity.
"Good, good♪"
...Kuh, is this the power of a woman approaching her forties...!
Feeling as if he was a child again, Desmond began to gently knead this Onee-sama ass and breasts, seeking affection.
――I am losting!
Then he lost as he pressed his face into her breasts.
"Haha♪"
*plump*
And as his face was buried in an overwhelming volume, he was engulfed in her embrace
*wriggle...lick lick*
The man had a happy smile on his face.
"Fuhaha♪ He is licking, squeezing, and sniffing my breasts. What is this sensation? More, more harder!"
And she removed the piece of armor that was hiding the tip. What appeared was a fully swollen cherry-pink nipple. The tip of a brown fruit. It swelled enticingly, longing to be plucked...
*chomp, gulp, smooch!* Desmond immediately latched on.
Her chin lifted, platinum blonde hair bouncing.
"Kuhahaa ♪ Ahh... amazing... It makes me shiver. Sweet!" Her demonic, otherworldly eyes narrowed in delight and melted. While the lips relaxed, her teeth clenched in fiery desire. "This is good! Oooh!"
Desmond's tongue and lips also heated up. *kiss, slurp, lick lick lick lick lick..*
As he licked and rolled the plump bud, the "strongest" body trembled in ecstasy. "Haah, this is a new sensation. I am being violated... ♪"
In response to the sweet voice escaping from the demon, Desmond pinched another nipple tightly.
"Hii... Nnh. Haan...!"
Even without recognizing the eroticism, she is so sensitive. Perhaps it is because of her "blood"
Desmond forcefully squeezed and kneaded her breasts in the throes of lust, suckling and pinching the nipples eagerly.
"Ooa... Kuh ❤ What is this? Even I, someone like me, can't keep my voice down. Ahh... It penetrates deep into the core of my body. What technique is this... Haah!"
"This is the sexual technique !" *lick lick lick lick lick lick lick lick*
"Fuhahahaha♪"
The beautiful woman laughed loudly as her breasts were groped and sucked, her hips writhing. She had already removed the armor covering her crotch, following her instincts. The sweet and ripe nectar was flowing down her brown thighs. ―― It was clean-shaven.
"You should strip too ♪"
While allowing Desmond to play with her breasts,
she tore off his clothes.
"Kyaaaah!"
But before those words escape his lips. He pressed his raging erection against her hairless slit, spreading the mature woman's honey onto his glans.
"Fuha... Fu...u..."
Teresa must have realized what was about to be done to her. "Hah....., uuu....." She drooled as his lascivious shaft pressed against her dripping slit. Her magnificent body burned with an unprecedented desire, scorching her.
Anticipation and a touch of anxiety. A sweet premonition of a faint tension. "Kuku, Fuhaha." The tingle in her lower abdomen is like a warrior's tremor, she began preparing herself by wrapping her arms around Desmond's back.
A woman who didn't understand this feeling entrusted herself to a man who understood it instinctively.
*Twitch, twitch*
The desire of the male was straightforward and directly appealed to the female.
"Ha... haa..., n..."
Feeling the pleasure of his swollen glans, Teresa exchanged a look with Desmont with moistened eyes. Without exchanging any words, they first connected their lips and tongues. "Nn....." The seductive wet sounds and the woman's moans brought their sex closer together.
The overflowing lust intertwines with his male organ, and eventually, the tip...
".....Eh? Seriously? Ah, is that thing, like, going in? It's-it's impossible, right...?"
The dragon's heart was pounding. Her white cheeks turned pale. She couldn't look away, her eyes widened in disbelief.
