Chapter 168 – Chapter 162 – Until the New Queen Comes 2 (6)

Having sex with your eyes closed was a very different feeling.

Of course, it was often that they mixed their bodies in an environment where the opponent could not be seen well.

Due to the nature of the women’s room, where no external light comes in, it is pitch-black as soon as you close the door and turn off the light.
Sometimes I turn off the lights in the room, so I’m used to situations where I can’t see the other person.

“Ha…”

However, it was the first time I had closed my eyes because I couldn’t trust my vision at all like now.
Even vaguely looming headaches and dizziness are pushed, adding to the confusion.

You could say he consciously stopped seeing things with his eyes.

“L’s body temperature, which I’ve been waiting for…”

Maybe that’s why his excitement didn’t come from the swaying of Potty’s soft flesh, or the expression on her face as she slowly melted under the sunlight.

“Oops! Go, if you suddenly hold on tight like that…”

Instead, the hips or chest filled with his hands arouse excitement.

“Huh… Hehe…”

Potty’s painful moaning and the obscene expressions she spits out from time to time were also irritating.

And a little by little strong body odor.
The rabbit used to exude the strongest and most distinctive smell of any woman.

Is it because of the fluffy hair on the ears or tail?

“Ha ha… Awesome!”

Potty made a very startled noise when suddenly Hernán laid her down on her chair.

“Eh, El!”

Despite the urgent call for a man, she heads for the place with the strongest smell.

First along the rigid collarbone to where the arm folds.

“Go, it tickles!”

Potty tapped Hernán’s head as her tongue licked her armpit, bursting into laughter.

However, as the man moved his tongue more persistently, she let out a groan and the distinctive smell of flesh as if to vomit.

“Is it because it’s been such a long time? It doesn’t tickle a little, but it feels strange.”

“Shall we stop licking?”

He said so, but Hernán didn’t stop at all and licked the inside of Potty’s armpit deeply.

“Huh… ! Oh, it’s not a place where you feel that way originally.”

It’s not that I don’t like it, but the soft flesh on the folding side trembles.

Bringing her tongue to that pleasant trembling, I licked it again.

“Oops! Uh huh…”

A hot, watery smell peculiar to sweat that tickles the nose along with the smell of saliva.
In addition, there was a strange scent that excited the brain.

Having virtually given up her sight for a moment, Hernán could soon feel the slightest movement of her muscles contracting through her tongue.

“Oops! Joe, maybe a little gone…”

Unlike Silnia, she didn’t even masturbate in her solitary confinement.

Hernán slowly moved her tongue along her body, hoping to find something else.
And soon she found a place with a special taste and smell.

“Ah…”

An excited moan escaped Potty’s mouth as he bit her protruding nipple.

“Well, it’s been a while since I haven’t been breastfeeding, so it won’t come out.”

Certainly, as she said, her nipples were dry and parched.

However, Hernán, whose sense of smell and taste became sensitive, shook her head.

“Does it smell like milk? It tastes a little bit too.”

“Yes?”

Hearing Potty’s embarrassed voice, Hernan also felt a little suspicious.

No matter how sensitive your senses are, can others feel what you couldn’t even feel yourself?

However, the smell of milk and the faint sweetness of breast milk were clearly detected in the nose and tongue.
So Hernán pulled Potty’s breasts together with his hands and bit his nipples with his lips.

“Ha ha… !”

Regardless of whether breastfeeding is possible or not, pleasure is bound to be transmitted.
Potty, who was sucking her breasts under Hernán, wriggled her body with a louder moan than when her armpits were sucking.

“This feeling, this feeling… Things I really want.”

With those words, the warm liquid hit the roof of Hernán’s mouth bluntly.

“Am I coming out?”

Surprisingly, the area around Potty’s chest hardened.
And she started leaking milk.

“How amazing… Like my womb, which prepares to conceive when L pokes it, do my breasts prepare to produce milk when L sucks?”

The reason doesn’t really matter.
Right now, it’s just important to satisfy each other’s sexual desire.

A man and a woman who have had a cold relationship for a long time barely recover their relationship, and an activity to save a man who is in trouble.

In a way, there is not much difference from the recovery magic that healed the waist.

Forti also lowered her bewildered voice and slowly patted Hernán’s hair.

“L sucking my milk…”

There was a different feeling in her voice than when her saintess let her suckle.

While her saintly breastfeeding felt like warmly caring and inviting her partner to her, Potty’s breastfeeding was close to the caress she enjoys with her lover.

That’s why she showed her blatant pleasure.

“Ah! Whoops, yeah, yeah… !”

As the amount of milk gradually increases, it fills the empty stomach.
Perhaps because of that, the dizziness in her head subsided a little.

“Harder… It’s okay to chew on it with your teeth!”

At her request for more vigorous action, Hernán tightened her chin a bit.

“… !”

Did you close your mouth?
I can’t hear Potty’s moans.

But her heightened tactile sensation conveyed the pleasure she felt to her teeth and lips.

“Turn off…”

In time with her barely leaking moans, I leisurely sucked her twitching nipples a few more times.
Then she enjoys the smell and taste rising thicker.

She also wanted to enjoy this a little longer, but it was time for her to go to a place with a stronger smell.

“Spread your legs slightly.”

At Hernan’s command, Potty gasped for her breath.

“Are you going to lick that too?”

“No?”

“Oh no! Only…”

Forty hesitated for a moment before she whispered quickly.

“Oh, I haven’t washed up yet…”

That’s right, it just woke up, so of course I couldn’t wash it.
But is that a problem now?

“Are you okay. If that’s the case, then I am too.”

Rather, this is the body that had been lying in bed with Sharpie until yesterday.
If it’s dirty, this one will be worse.

“Are these pants…”

Her fingers run down Potty’s waist, but it’s harder to pinpoint her location than she thought.
Forty had a more difficult side to check because she usually wears several of her clothes.

“Uh… Instead of that, put her hand up, Joe, just a little bit. No, it’s just a tie to tighten the top.”

Hernan, who was somewhat lost, opened his eyes involuntarily in frustration.

Of course, by taking advantage of the brief openings, vision injected a terrifying confusion into the brain.

“Ugh!”

Flowers and morning sunlight.
The pricked ears and the already disheveled clothes on the chest.
And even Potty’s golden eyes staring this way.

All of this came together at once.

“L? Gwa, are you okay?”

“I’m okay!”

Hernán hurriedly raised his hand to Potty, who was about to stand up, and restrained him.
And she hastily closed her eyes.

A lot of information that her brain can’t handle is blocked, and the feeling of exploding quickly subsides.

However, the confusion itself given by that enormous amount of information did not completely disappear, so a strong sense was needed to replace it.

“Huh, if it’s not good, not in the center, but at the entrance to the garden… Wow!”

He pulled Potty’s bottoms down as if tore them off.
His clothes came down with the violent force, revealing the source of his nose irritation.

“Kyaaak! Aang… Yes!”

His tongue trailed the dripping juices and licked Potty’s cunt wildly.
At the movement that touched the vagina and labia as well as the clitoris, Potty’s body flinched.

“Joe, great! Can you make it harder…”

Hernán squeezed Potty’s thighs tightly into her forearms, and almost buried her face in her crotch.

The scent of a woman rushing in.
It’s a little sour, but it’s heavy, so it makes the excitement thick.

Besides, the smell of the fluffy fur rising from her wet tail.
The animalistic smell that can only be smelled from Potty pounded my brain nonstop.

“Haha!”

It seemed that Potty’s body couldn’t stand another stimulus that had yet to climax in his chest.

“Nu, my eyes are getting white…”

Slit her vaginal opening and stick your tongue through her vaginal folds.
Every time that happens, the vaginal walls tremble and it is conveyed that he is looking forward to accepting the real Hernán.

Hernán, who continued to inhale Potty’s smell, felt that she could not stand this side either.

“Hey, are you going to put it in now?”

Her pants, which she doesn’t even know how she took them off, come down, and even though she feels herself, her hot cock is exposed to the air.

He resisted the desire to put it in right away, and scraped together the remaining reason.

“I’ll tell you in advance, but I won’t wrap it inside.”

“… All right.”

It’s a voice that deliberately killed a lot of emotions.
It may be to hide disappointment, but even one such emotion is conveyed in detail.

Even after closing his eyes for a moment, he felt as if he was observing Potty right in front of his nose, and then slowly lowered her back to Potty, who was lying on the chair.

“Ugh… Too big.”

Little Potty’s body had a hard time accepting Hernán’s stuff.
She gave birth to three children, but Jill, who had not been used for a long time, did not easily increase.

But at the same time, it also meant that there was a huge strain on the male side.

“Ugh… !”

Hernan groaned involuntarily.
Closing her eyes and focusing on other senses seemed to have even raised her senses, and it was difficult to withstand the tightening potty quality.

“Put it deeper, please. So that all the places that were empty until now fill up…”

In addition, the more the hardened vagina is released, the easier it is to endure, but rather the more difficult it is to endure the feeling of being stuck.

Even after pouring so much on another woman yesterday, I feel the semen rushing out of her testicles again.

“Huh… Yes, yes, yes, yes…”

The feeling that it would go away soon seemed to be the same for Potty.

Well, it’s Potty, a twin horse with an elf, to go quickly.
Isn’t the rabbit that happened to be fused with her body also famous as an animal that climaxes in an instant?
Hernán smiled, worried that Potty’s son would be teased when he grew up.

Then, aiming for the moment when his object became the hardest, he scratched the inside of Potty and stabbed the entrance of his womb.

“Ah, I’m sorry!”

Potty groaned as if screaming, and a strong female scent emanated from his entire body.
Hernán was tempted to wrap her up for a moment, but she forced her back, suppressing her desire.

White semen shot out from the tip of her narrowly protruding glans, creating a long line from Potty’s belly to her face.

“Ha… Ha… Forty’s body is now filled with the smell of L…”

Potty muttered that and grabbed Hernán’s shoulder.
Raising her body while holding Hernán’s body, she suddenly put her face towards Hernán’s armpit.

“Here, it should be full and smelly.”

Potty licks her tongue.
It may be similar to rabbits marking their territory.

“Here too…”

She sniffed her and put her tongue on Hernán’s chest as well.
Potty, who also licked that area, sat down Hernan for the last time and buried her head in her crotch.

“Um… !”

She carefully sucked her from root to tip and rubbed her tongue.
Even without looking, you know that the rabbit licks its little mouth to cover up its own scent.

“Done… Now, the smell of Forty fills El’s body.”

Potty laughed happily and licked Hernán’s ear lobe.

“Oh, how do you feel after spending a long time with the rabbit?”

Hernan let out a big sigh and embraced the body heat he felt next to her.

As if Forty was done with that, she didn’t say anything, only her ear pricked up under Hernán’s chin.

* * *

“How are you?”

Hernán, sitting on a chair in the clearing with Potty, opened her eyes.
And she hurriedly closed her eyes.

“Isn’t there a big change?”

“Is that so?”

Potty groaned and scratched her ear.

“Then isn’t it because of the sex drive magic? Or maybe the libido suppression magic is manifesting in a different direction than I thought.”

She poured out her words with her rapid-fire cannon.

“The intervention of divine power? If that’s the case, I wouldn’t be surprised if it had an effect that was difficult for me to predict. If that’s not the case…”

The feeling of hesitating next to you and the feeling of wanting to speak quickly are conveyed.
Hernan focused on the feeling and opened her mouth.

“Can you tell me all about it? That side will help too. There is no time, so the sooner the better.”

Forty’s sex was fleeting, but according to Forty, there were about 20 minutes until the other person woke up.

“Hmm… Maybe when you cast sexual desire suppression magic, everything other than sexual desire suppression might have other effects?”

“You already found out that there is brainwashing magic through the wish sphere. I have already removed it.”

There’s a sound that stirs the air as Potty’s ears wiggle up and down hers.

“Yes. Boo, it definitely was. However, high-level magic circles are sometimes designed to produce different effects when conditions change.”

It’s really fucking magic.
And Potty secretly wants to put the blame on Carine.

“Yo, did the hero ask the royal mage to create a different effect?”

“That…”

Think back for a moment.

However, there is a limit to the situation that can be grasped from the position of receiving magic.
If Karine doesn’t tell her honestly, she’s unknowable.
Or did you get help from the outside like the Sowonwon?

Of course, there is also a way to get help from internal personnel.

“If you don’t know, would you like some help from me? Despite all this, I’m an expert in exploration and analysis…”

“I know that too well.”

Hernán also thought about giving Poti the mana stone and entrusting him with analyzing the magic inside his body.

But, like Potty, there is not much distinction between public and private affairs, and it is more like giving too much power to a jealous woman.

If she gives the results of her magic analysis against a specific person, there will be another wave of waves here.

Should I entrust the analysis to Sharpie or cross-validate it?

Hernan thought so and slowly got up.

“Let’s get out of the garden. You don’t have to be here anymore, and time is about to go, isn’t it?”

“Ah yes!”

Poti took Hernán’s hand.
Just as she was about to lead Hernán to the garden entrance.

“Forties.”

“Yes!”

Hernan stopped her feet and opened her mouth.

“The place where you pricked your finger earlier.”

“Rose! Come to think of it, I took it without knowing it!”

Potty let go of Hernán’s hand for a moment and ran with small footsteps.

Returning soon after, she gasped for breath and questioned.

“Oh, where did I get stabbed earlier?”

“Okay.”

Hernán smiled in the direction of Forty, who sometimes gave him a childlike feel.
But she soon put what she was thinking into her mouth with a smile on her face.

“Are there bloodstains there?”

“Yes, of course there is…”

Potty’s voice fades.

“Why? Doesn’t exist?”

She waited for Potty’s answer with anticipation rising within her.
Potty’s answer, which was soon heard, was a little different from Hernán’s expectations.

“Oh, no. There is.”

“… Do you have? But why didn’t you answer right away?”

“I feel a little strange.”

As if Potty’s ears were shaking from side to side, she patted Hernán’s chest.

“Feels strange?”

“It wasn’t that she was seriously injured, but there wasn’t that little blood from her hand…”

Saying that, Poti grabbed Hernán’s hand again.

“For some reason, it seems to be considerably smaller than the bloodstains I saw earlier. That, but it could be that I simply misunderstood, so shall we go?”

Less blood
Hernan caught all of her dizzy feelings and searched for her memories.

What was it like when her saintly blood fell?
Even then, like Potty, the blood that had disappeared was reborn.

However, it did not lessen the blood stains that had soaked her bottom.

“Okay. Let’s go for now.”

Hernán pondered the difference between the two and slightly opened her eyes.

The soft morning sun and the gardens disturbed his vision, but luckily he caught the flagstone with Potty’s blood on it.

“… Half?”

“Yes?”

“No. Can you please guide me?”

As I held Forty’s hand tightly, she let out a faint laugh.

“Yes. Unfortunately… Let’s go out together again next time! After that, I go back to my room…”

Hernán smiled lightly as she laughed, carving what she had just seen into her head.

There were about 7 or 8 bloodstains he saw earlier.

It is an appropriate number to say that it flowed from a finger pricked by a thorn.
And now, those bloodstains had been reduced to four.

“Half…”

Hernán thought of the number and thought of the ancient goddess who was said to be sleeping under this garden.