Elf no Kuni no Kyuutei Madoushi ni Naretanode, Toriaezu Himesama ni Seitekina Itazura wo Shitemimash

Keith brought Erne to the room of the renovated nobleman's mansion, which he always uses.

It looks like a child, but it has the magic of a nightcap, so the metastatic magic position can be easily used.

Elne was surprised that this pornographic man could use such high-ranking magic, but more than that.

(Hey, why? Why are you in the room of the boy I just met? Yes, I don't know what that means. No!!

I'll try to calm down and sort out the situation so far.

I thought your mother might be cheating on you, coming to Seimrad, finding evidence of an affair. If you were angry and out of the room and in grief... a man would have brought you into the room.

(That's a bad one!! It's the same contents of the book that M-Chi lent me!!

That was a story about a heroine who was fooled by a bad man and worn out of mind and body by a classmate boy to save and fall in love with.

The situation was too similar to the one where the bad guy at the beginning fooled me.

I tried to say that the momentum on the spot would be fine, but if you think about it carefully, isn't this awkward?

It's awkward not to have to think about it carefully, but Elne was not sure what to do now that she started to grasp the situation.

I don't know where this place is even if I run away, and I absolutely didn't like to call my mother for help in a nutshell.

It is the pattern of a runaway daughter hooked up to a perfectly bad man.

Keith, who rinsed his mouth from the washroom at such an erne, came back. after spewing gelo, as in the example.

"Thank you for waiting ~"

Keith, coming back with a refreshing smell of oral cleanser, tilted his neck at how Erne looked.

"Hmm? What's up?

"Uh... Oh, no... I don't know where I am... Whose house?

Whatever you think, it was a question of Keith, the human species, having a home in Seimrad, the land of the elves, that he could get into at will this way.

Keith, who's thinking about it,

"Actually, my parents are merchants, and I come to this country many times to buy it, but every time I stay in an inn, that's why I bought this house."

"... heh"

"But don't worry. There's nobody but us right now, so it's just you and me."

"... fu, alone"

Keith grabbed the bag and gave it to Erne, then thought about it.

"Oh, maybe I'm scared? Are you scared to find out that you're feeling good? Really? Really?"

Keith smiled after nodding many times to convince himself.

"Then why don't you contact your mother? Mom, I'm sorry. I was a scared child to even know I felt good ~ ~"

"Seriously, don't be stupid!! So, who's in touch? And don't be scared, Two! It's Yo-Yo!!

"You don't have to. I'm freaking out, too. I'm in trouble. Go to your mom and apologize and go back to your country."

"That's why I'm not afraid! Because I'm not freaking out!! Seriously, it's ugly! Next time I say it, it'll be colorful."

Keith gently flushed "Yes, yes," to Erne as he turned his face bright red and poked his finger at him. And slowly approaching.

"What... what"

Erne falls behind Keith, who comes silently, rides straight into bed.

"Shah," Keith, sitting next to a small screaming erne, touched his hand on his thin leg.

"Well, you're starting to feel good."

"Huh!? also, already...... do you?

"Yeah, are you scared?

"You're saying you're not scared!... because it was sudden"

Keith stroked the thick leg part of his thin leg, wrapped in Erne's knee socks, talking to Boss Boso, back and forth again.

Gradually put your hands in your inner thighs by stroking them to tickle the barefoot area that is only slightly out of the wearing mouth to the skirt.

Keith shrugged at Erne as he drank his breath and closed his thighs.

"Yes, Mother, if you want me to stop or get scared, please help me and tell me. Then I'll stop. I promise."

It was Keith who would make the words Erne would never be able to say in the current situation the keyword for stopping.

"Yes... I'm not going to tell you... and I'm not stupid."

Keith raised his hand to his chest, which he had placed on his thigh, in the gap where he said so.

Erne, who was concentrating her consciousness on her thigh, couldn't react to it and suddenly she touched her chest.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Keith, who deliberately touches Ponyon Ponyon and his little chest over his clothes with an awkward hand,

"That's pretty big. I'm already bluffing."

"Ah... well, well... me too, well... Mmm!

Keith, who found the nipple position, touched the bra and pushing it in from above his clothes.

Elne leaned over to her first sexual stimulation in her life and stuck her breath.

Actually, Erne had no experience masturbating.

I even knew my advancing classmates were behind even though they already had experience with petting.

But I feel like it's not cool to touch it, and I think it's dirtier than anything else.

But I've been pretending to have masturbation experience in order to talk to everyone.

That's what's suddenly caressed by a body that's skipped a step and has no masturbation experience. My body and mind were on the verge of panic.

Keith cleverly slammed Erne's bra off the top of his clothes as the force entered his hand holding the bed's sheet.

A bra is removed from the top of his little chest in his clothes and his breasts come out inside.

Keith rubs it gently to increase his sensitivity.

"Uh... porn... so, this guy... seriously... uuch!

I tried to resist, but I didn't like that it seemed to admit to losing.

You have to prove that it doesn't make you feel better when you do this.

And reconfirm my mother's untruthfulness, so, so...

"Ahhh!... ooh, ooh"

Fingertips playing pimples on her nipples interrupted Elne's thinking. A stimulus comes to the brain like a run of electricity from the front.

"How do you feel? Feel good? Here, okay?

Elne shook her head left and right as she leaned down to ask questions in an unpleasant voice. Each time, Roana gave way to beautiful blonde hair.

"I don't... I don't, I don't... I don't, dude!!

"Huh? But your voice sounds good, doesn't it? Every time I pin my nipples like this, I hear voices."

"High!... this is... ah, because you're so bad... creepy... touched me"

"Heh... then I have to be serious too!

"Hon... Ki? Huh?"

Aren't you serious about what you've been through? More coming? Such an idiot.

To her surprise, Erne. Keith began to adore both breasts as she completely rode into bed, circling behind her so that she could hold her.

The hands are still on the clothes, but the movement of the fingers touching them is changed from earlier, making Roana shrewd.

Erne folded her body forward, raising her dismay at the sudden refinement of her finger movements. I couldn't stand the irritation.

"Yubi! Oh, sooo...... Nah, nah!! Yah!! Ugh."

Rub your hard, core breasts loose and careful not to feel any pain.

A little smaller than Nia and smaller nipples in the feel I touched. It would be beautiful milk in the shape of a bowl.

Rub the whole thing with Kunukunyu while trying not to touch the scattered nipples this time and set your body on fire.

"Yah!! Ahhh!! Yubi, yawns...... what, this! Ahhh!!"

I thought I was about my age, but those fingers are so skillful and clever that they don't make sense.

It was as if he was familiar with the woman's body and pleasure, and Erne was confused by an incredible event.

(Seriously, this guy... about Sita? Liar...... even though you're about the same age? Oh no......)

I thought all my classmates boys were kids. Even friends with boyfriends are mostly older.

Yet this boy's sexual moves seem like those of an adult. Besides, I also feel like I'm getting the word about meat cravings earlier.

If so,

(... does it really make you feel better? This... makes you unbearable?

That scared me, Elne, and I wanted to scream, "Mother, help me," but Keith's hand broke into my clothes before that.

"Ah!! No! No!! Hiya!!

Keith touched his nipples directly when he rubbed the breasts themselves and raised them, picking them soft and handy with his fingers and squeezing them.

"Kyaaaa!! Ah, Nhi-yu!! Ah, hey!! There, no! Touch me!!

"Can I stop? If you stop, you can't prove it, can you? Prove why your mother betrayed your father."

When I heard that, Elne's body gained strength. I have to prove it. I have to prove that I can stand this.

Elne continued to experience nipple irritation as she chewed on her lips about to come out when she opened her mouth.

It's not rape, it's not touched by strangers. The only thing I told myself to look at was turning sexual stimulation into pleasure, not disgust.

Above all, Keith's fingertips were sexual. He didn't make me feel the pain of anything, he didn't force me, he was just a tool for pleasure purposes.

It has been proven in Nia that a girl who is not even a virgin and has masturbation experience can't stand such a touch.

Every time I put up with it, I felt the pleasure linger in the back of my body and accumulate. Erne had a goosebump and rocked her body.

"Does it feel good? You have goosebumps on your tits, don't you?

"Chi Ga Mon... Yours, Yu Bi No... Ahhhhhhhhhh!! Come on, it's because it's creepy!

When the voice gets sweeter, it looks a lot like Nia, and when that voice tells me it's creepy, Nia seems to be freaking me out.

"You're creepy, but your nipples get so hard. Heh heh."

Push up, down, left, and right the innocent nipples of a girl who feels completely different from the adult nipples and then touch them to gently stroke them.

When the push that was strong suddenly became a feather touch, the voice that was indulging in the feeling of comfort came out.

"Huh!! Mm-hmm!! Hia, ooh, ha!

I didn't magically rejuvenate you, I didn't look younger. Keith was excited about the real Lori's gasp.

And eventually Erne's body began to tremble freaking as her nipples became harsh with excitement.

For the first time, Nipple Iki would be difficult, but Keith, who thought he was knocking, decided it was time to go downstairs.

Releasing his hands from his nipples, he pulled away a pleasure that didn't stop - and in the aftertaste, Erne let himself breathe.

It's over. I put up with it. I'm fine with this. I feel weird, but I can stand this. You can't want it.

After all, your mother is a bad person. She's a bad woman who betrays your father.

Not knowing if he should be happy or sad, Erne tried to put a crying smile on his face.

But the face hardened and the mouth said, "Huh?" and his voice leaks.

Keith's fingers are breaking into his skirt and trying to touch his pretty panties with a striped pattern.

"What are you doing?" Heh! This...... porn!!

"What, it feels good to be here, doesn't it? That's all you know, right?

I do know that masturbation touches the crotch. However,

"Enough! I know I'm fine!! Heck, they touched me but I was fine, so I'm fine there too!! Don't touch me because I'm fine!!

"I don't think it's the same here as the chest, do you? Well, if you're so freaked out... you have no choice."

Keith, with his hands out of his skirt, told the tear-eyed erne.

"Fine. I'll stop. Instead, speak now and apologize to your mother."

"... hey, why!

"I was a scared child to know creeps too. And yet I'm sorry for being so busy. He said he would never be busy again. Speak up in front of me."

Erne bit the word.

"Oh no! I don't care if you die!! Why should I... never apologize to your mother!!

"I don't even want to see if I can stand it. I bite my parents for something I don't even know about. Not yet, son."

"I'm super annoyed to say it, but you!! You don't know anything about me or your father and mother!!

"Oh, you think I shouldn't say something I don't know? Then you shouldn't complain about your mother wanting to feel good, right?

The more I say, the more objections I get. I can't say that back to my child, Erne, even though it's a cod-out, disjointed object that I'm just returning to the word I was told.

"I can know the stimulus over here and still put up with it. I think you deserve to blame your mother if you say you don't want it. But if not."

"... do it... come on... I'm absolutely fine... there, even if they touch me, I can't stand it!

If you don't prove it, you'll admit to betraying your father.

I admit to myself the terrible betrayal of a mother who has to remember her dead father the most, who has to love her the most.

Even if I don't admit it, I tolerate it. That's all Erne could do.

(Father, I am fine... because I will never be able to bear this! Because I'm not like your mother!!

Speaking with his heart to his father, Erne slowly pulled out frightened of the power of his thighs.

Keith stroked her sweaty thighs and began stroking the crotch barn of a girl her age who still wanted to fall in love with her father over her panties.