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

Nightshade clung to Keith, desperately wrapping her tiny body around her unusual dress.

The overflowing desire is leaking from all over my body.

"Kifu, Chu, Nju, Chu... Chu, Chu"

There are a lot of guests right outside, and besides, my best friend says he's performing a song.

Absolutely listen to me, I promise. I even forget what I said to my best friend, who I should have sworn to, and I just kiss my dear man.

I realise myself thinly that I'm a really bad woman, but I still can't stop, so I can't help it.

Keith cuddling back the night cuddle as the thick and enthusiastic kiss continued, holding the girl dragon's body as she stood on her knees.

"Chu...... Night Chu, please stay like this. I want you to feel better at night."

I'm asked to do such a favor between kisses.

When told to stay like this, Nightingale tilted her neck. I wonder what I can do as I am.

I can't use my hands and legs because they're holding me up. Naturally my mouth is kissing, so I can't. That is.

"Oh, no way... Keith, oh, no, that's not true"

"You are, aren't you? Can't you?

I didn't have to read my mind. Cite, I'm confused about what I want.

As a dragon subspecies, Keith tells me to handle it in such an important place, another organ that lines up with its precious horns, wings, and jewels.

It's not like human species are allowed to be disrespectful. Normally, it would not be strange to be killed, but the nightfall was only slightly swollen.

"Heh, I'm a pervert... Keith is a pervert at all! Besides, you're rude!

The sweet voice invites Keith to mouth cutely.

Layer your thick lips on your little lips, put your tongue in your pocket and lick Lerolello and your tongue and gums around before asking again.

Nightingale let him do the deed without a snort as he was provoked momentarily by the kiss.

It's an important body organ, wrapped around Keith's penis with the tail of a subdragon species that can also be a weapon.

I have touched and handled it lightly before, but I do not have Sita experience until I get out of this alone. That's the first time I've seen it in a place like this.

Keith activated the silencing magic prop by applying a cognitive-inhibiting magic to the place where they were so that no one would come even if he spoke out.

(Come on, this will make you feel better without worries!

When I strain and erect my penis, my tail starts to handle it quickly.

Thin and supple, then scaly stiff tail tip wraps Keith's stem around moving up and down.

The smooth movement, unlike the fingers and tongue, has abused the penis with a harsh but gentle feel.

"Ah, ooh! Whoo!!... Night, what a move... ahhh!!

I got goosebumps all over Keith's body on an innocent girl dragon who moves only her tail cleverly as she hugs and plays with Cicosico and her penis.

Keith felt it, and at night he smiled happily, kissing his cheeks again and again.

"Menko no, Chu... Keith doesn't feel good about this, you see, why don't you do this?

"Wow! Oh!! Oh, hey, give me a geese neck like that! I can't believe I'm wearing it at the tail tip!! Ah."

Wear the dirtiest part of the goose neck with the pointy tip of the tail and let the pleasure run like a current on your penis.

That made Keith look so cute at night, he blamed the bell mouth as he wrapped his turtle head from his goose neck and his tail around it and tightened his meat stick.

"Ya, Nightshade! That's a bad thing... Ugh! Ugh!!

"Keith will make you stronger, and that will be payback! Ugh, uh-huh!

It's not so strong to say that Nightshade has a protective covenant, but Keith surprised him with a great deal.

Then you won't be able to see the erotic bitches of the little dragon in good shape.

Stick to the man's body and twirl his penis around with his precious tail. Besides, in a place where people like this are beside you.

That lollipop figure, unlikely to be a princess of the noble bloodline, guts Keith's groin.

Keith couldn't help but kiss Keith on the cute, bitchy look of a night that seemed happy to be blamed for Keith.

"Hubbub! Fu, ah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

When he can intensely put his tongue down to the back of his throat, the body of the nightingale enters into force and tightens tightly to his tail.

It moves with the shkoshko while tightening the entire meat stick, which is also exactly what you should call a tail onaho, wrapped around it so that it covers up to the geese neck without gaps and shows only the red-blooded turtle head.

And the tortoise head, the tip of the curly tail, gently strokes and sometimes tickles and stimulates the bell mouth.

Using sexual moves too soon for this looking girl to know, Keith had extraordinary pleasure with her tail onaho. At night, she let her body wander into a kiss where she could lick it to the back of her throat.

Occasionally when the mouth leaves, with tron eyes and a mouthful of covetousness,

"Kifu... Kihiko... Kishiko... Kishija"

He kisses me with a swinging face and folds his cheeks sweetly. So when I respond to that, my tail treats me more of a dick out.

Repeating the reward of such pleasure has culminated in the songs of Nia and Leonora.

I'm almost done with the song. That brightens up the venue and gives you the possibility of finding out no matter how much magic you say you're doing.

So Keith, in the ear of the night,

"Nightshade, what's more chic... can you be strong chic? Will you?

"Huh? Hmm... here's the thing, huh? Now, what do you say?

"Oh... oh, that's good, that's great"

A tail onaho tightening the meat stick without gaps lubricated the lead for the best handling.

Continue to treat Sikosiko hard and hard up and down and at the same speed without putting on any strength or weakness.

Then a tremendous pleasure current flows from Keith's meat stick to his spine, which solidifies around the perineum.

Keith survived the tremendous blame of pleasure he gave at night without enjoying the rise of a hot magma.

"Ugh!! Ugh, ooh!! So... I'm... Nightshade! Nightfall!!

I clung hard to Keith at night not only saying I would protect him from the firing screaming his name, but wrapped his tail around the tip of the tortoise head without gaps.

He began pulsating as his penis exploded inside the tail onaho of the nightclub.

Big time! Big time! Dobby! Dobby! Dobigu!! Big time! Dobi, Dobi... It was a very unlikely fifth time ejaculation.

Keith felt so pleasant that he seemed to lose his hips in his first experience of being able to tighten the meat stick he was ejaculating with his tail.

But when he managed to step on his foot and take a breath, Nightingale still had a small body.

"Ya, thank you. It felt good."

"Huh? Ah... oh... well"

At night when he left to spare the remnants of what had ended, he nodded his tongue at the yellow mass on his tail.

"Since I've soiled the tail of my son so much... not at all! You suck... you can get dirty. Wow, you have to clean this up."

That said, I started licking Keith's tail myself, which I've been handling Keith's meat stick.

"Oh, not at all... just look at me! Oh, my God! Nchu, chu."

Night after sipping and licking without leaving a drop of salmon on his tail, he nodded his tongue satisfactorily.

On the face of that very slutty bitch Keith wanted to have sex until she broke, but now she suppresses that feeling and put her pants back on.

Just at the venue the song was over and the applause was overflowing.

Keith wiped his tail tip with a wet tissue when he gave him a bracemint at night before putting him back in his seat.

Nightshade seemed unhappy to be rushed,

"Hey! You promised that knight daughter another day! I didn't do it, I didn't!

I complain in tears that at some point I have to read my mind and make a promise to Aisha to myself as well.

Saying yes and hurrying him back to his seat, Keith also returned to his seat and finally got comfortable.

When you look at it, the food is all lowered,

"That... I haven't had a bite..."

Now Keith is in tears.

I don't care about Keith like that, Nia and Leonora were at the venue responding to the encore and performing only one more great Princess Elf singing.

§§§

The dinner party, which ended in a hectic atmosphere with the feeling that the circle surrounding Nia and Leonora did not disappear even after the meal.

Sometimes the royals of all nations ask Naia and Leonora beside Mashua and Mia to definitely perform the song in our country next time.

Some of them were commercially enthusiastic about recording the song into a crystal for national sale, and the two surrounded princesses were very busy lighting up and having trouble.

In that, Keith was holding a gooey stomach to help remove the ice.

Once the ice sculpture as well as the ice used to store the ingredients is removed, the excess ingredients are then put back into another warehouse to cool down inside.

I did this work hungry and went straight back to my room.

Lou was in the room eating a delicious fold of cat dinner dinner that he had made for himself.

"... doesn't that give you a little?

"No! This is my own!!

"You're here. I'm hungry!! Give me this, gimme that! Scratched!! Hey!!

As a result of such a barren feud, Lou fled the window with a fold.

I look for Keith in the room where I'm alone and start eating polypoly of emergency food dry bread.

"Mm, it's empty... it's empty"

It is a story that I had to put my hands on Arsi and Nightingale. What you deserve is this.

The door was knocked as she wept and was eating a dry bread that took off her guide clothes and took her mouth moisture with her in bed.

I hear pets who are used to hearing "It's me" when they do what. When I opened it in a hurry, Berna stood there with a lunchbox.

"Berna...... what's up?

"Since your husband didn't seem to be eating... extra, but for lunch, I have to"

Suddenly he was held tight and Berna raised a little surprise. Being drawn straight into the room, Berna noticed Keith crying.

"Beh, Berna... why are you such a good boy... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

To the fool calling Berna a good boy considerably older than himself, this pet loosened his face just a little happy with no expression.

Berna's kindness smudged her skeleton in this situation where hunger and fatigue were the limits. So quickly Keith decides to get the kindness.

It's a dinner party meal, to say the least. A luxurious, first-class flavour. Tasty enough to be cold but your tongue seems to swing.

"Yahoo, Momogu... Berna's love, no, no... Komofu, no teasing?

"Eat calm," Berna told Keith, telling him how good he was at cooking by zeroing his pompous eating cusp out of his mouth, cleaning up his guide clothes.

Hang it on the hanger and stretch it so that it doesn't brush and wrinkle.

It's called the gesture, it's called being attentive this way, Berna is the elf No. 1 I want to be my daughter-in-law.

(... I also say you look like my grandmother)

Keith, filled with that sentiment, lay down in bed as he drank up to the tea after the meal that Berna offered him.

Lie on your back and moan your pocky swollen stomach, soaking in the aftermath of a meal that hasn't been calorie restricted in a long time.

Then Berna rode into bed with her samurai clothes and wiped her legs with a steamed towel.

"Don't be?

"I thought you were tired of walking around all day... please don't move"

That's how he wiped his feet off with a warm towel and started massaging me.

Without losing to Aisha and neglecting to study massage, Berna is perfectly professional in her skill and her precise bump push does not match her tired legs.

"Ah... ahhh... Kimochi no... Kimochi too... Berna ah"

I go in my legs with my thin fingertips stretched, and that feeling of loosening the dust makes Keith raise a weird voice.

Berna rubs her voice with strength and affection at her fingertips. From the soles of the feet to the swollen tibia, and to the thighs.

Lift Keith's legs to sleep on his back and get tired of accumulating in various places.

But the hand stops flowing from the thigh to the diameter, nailing it to Keith's groin with a clove of pants.

Berna sends her gaze to Keith, who turns her eyes to see what it is,

"... I can smell all kinds of women touching me"

"Yes?

"I can smell all kinds of women touching me with their hands and feet and stuff."

The smell... I don't know how many pets you have, but you don't really have a good nose. I think so.

"Kunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn Other things like armpits and buttocks...... tails?

"BE, Berna!? Don't acquire weird abilities!! Because I'm scared! Because I'm scared!! You were watching, weren't you? You're really telling me you know!?

Berna joins her mouth and stares upwards at Keith as she wakes up her torso and tries to deny her pet his new abilities.

"I... didn't touch it"

"To?"

"Just me... I didn't touch your husband..."

If Keith wants to nuke, he's supposed to be the first one to rely on him, and yet.

Keith sighed at Berna's gaze as such thoughts seeped out.

I've already put it out five times in the morning, and on top of that, I'm walking around with magic to my death today, besides.

But Keith smiled inspired that it would be more awkward to ignore this pet and make him obstinate.

"Do you want to touch Berna, too? penis...... would you like to touch it?

to Berna, who just nods naturally with Cochri. Keith unloads his pants,

"Then let's ask... Berna for the last penis treatment today"

Last of the day. That's what Berna said. When she broke her faceless expression just a little and smiled, she answered like a dog and kissed her lips.