Chapter 97 – Chapter 94 – Elf Who Wants to Get Pregnant (3)
Silnia trembled with a gasping sound.
“Huh!”
She bit her finger and struggled to keep from making an overly loud sound.
A truly admirable mind not to wake a child who is already sleeping in the same room.
Hernan sucked Silnia’s clea once again to respond to that feeling.
“Ahhh, huhhh!”
In the end, the elf couldn’t stand the moaning.
The overwhelming pleasure from particularly sensitive erogenous zones would throb her brain with the momentum to burn out every single one of her nerves.
“Huh!”
Silnia buried her face deeply in her pillow, perhaps choosing to make her breathing harder.
She then poured the juice on Hernán’s face between her legs.
Hernán lifted her upside down, wiping the sweet liquid from her mouth with a little squeeze.
“Are you not satisfied yet?”
“More… Do more…”
Normally, he climaxed about 4 times, so now it was time for the elf to die.
Instead of her surrender, however, Silnia raised her face from her pillow, curling her tongue.
“You’re not getting your dick.”
“… You want to insert it?”
“Huh.”
Turning to Hernan, Silnia’s face was quite messed up with her little tears and saliva streaming from her mouth.
Her eyes were also out of focus, so it was doubtful that she was seeing properly.
“Do you think you’ll pass out if you do more? Sex is good too, but I came here because I have something to ask of you.”
Hernán glanced at the food on her table and tried to pull up Silnia’s pants.
She must have been more than satisfied sexually already, so it was time to appease her and let her identify the material she originally wanted to do.
“Don’t do that…”
Silnia, on the contrary, pushed her damp ass to Hernán and asked for it.
“Sow some seeds. I might be pregnant today.”
Little by little, as her eyes returned to focus on Hernán’s face, she pushed her sleek buttocks.
Hernan’s pants are also wet from the elf’s love juice.
He estimated how much time had passed before answering.
Elves reached their climax so quickly, even if they had gone four times, not much time had passed.
Having finished her judgment, Hernán quickly nodded her head.
“Good.”
A happy smile crossed Silnia’s face.
Seeing that face, Hernan also felt that she was in a good mood and pulled down her pants.
The stuff that has already created 10 babies popped out.
Silnia, too, her blood condensing and giving off heat, she sensed the cock and held her breath.
Hernán had already touched Silnia’s wet pussy with her fingers and tongue, making sure to align himself with it.
“Eww…”
Silnia let out a light sigh as her body trembled lightly just from the touch of her glans to her vaginal opening.
Hernan also pushed it slowly, thinking that it was tickling because of her swaying entrance.
“Ugh… I feel it every time, but it’s fucking big.”
Laughing at Silnia’s words, Hernán supported her waist with his hand.
Then, through the hard feel of her cock, he could feel his cock pushing into her stomach.
“Huh… !”
Silnia bit her pillow again and covered her mouth.
It was like going already.
“Sylnia. I will tell you in advance.”
Hernán bent over her and leaned her body over her supple back.
“Sigh!”
“Even though I’m tired, I inspect the things I brought…”
Before she could finish her words, Silnia swallowed Hernán’s stuff abruptly, bouncing her hips.
And he quickly nodded his head, indicating that he knew.
Still feeling impatient, Hernán smiled.
Now that she understood enough, it was time for her to make a move for her ejaculation.
Hernan whispered into Silnia’s reddened ear and stabbed it.
“Huh… ! Whoops!”
“Next child. I’ll be sure to make it soon.”
Silnia dyed her red ears even more red.
Maybe she looks particularly red against her blue hair.
* * *
“Hey…”
Making a sound like a hiccup, Silnia bounced all over for an instant.
Hernan also pulled her back, feeling a rather strong spasm rise up her inner thighs and lower belly.
Even at the moment of her withdrawal, each of her vaginal folds relaxed and contracted, repeatedly touching the base of her glans.
“Oops.”
Maybe that’s why Hernan, who usually doesn’t groan when he’s with women, had no choice but to make a slight noise this time.
“It didn’t come out much.”
Little of her semen flowed from her vagina where her cock came out.
As expected, it was the fifth ejaculation of the day, so there didn’t seem to be much semen to come out.
But even that seemed to be a precious liquid to Silnia.
“Daddy, you have to make sure it doesn’t leak out quickly…”
Silnia covered her pussy with trembling hands and turned her body around.
Then, not only sweat, but also her love juice, saliva, and tears, her messy appearance was revealed.
To be honest, even though her expression was loose and not dignified in such a mess, her beauty unique to an elf was still the same.
Perhaps, if it were the usual Hernán, she might have been aroused by this appearance again and asked to have sex with her again first.
But now he thought less about her sex than about why he was here.
“Sylnia. We have to do something before going to bed.”
“Wash up tomorrow morning…”
“No, I should taste and smell what I brought.”
Silnia was silent for a moment, then ran her hand over her face once.
“Come on, let’s take a break for a while. Right now, all my attention is on this side. It is also difficult.”
Hernán was silent for a moment and met her eyes with hers.
The strangely trembling green eyes seem to be regretting it, or it seems that they just want to enjoy this moment as it is.
How will this short moment be remembered by elves who live a long time?
Thinking of the question that suddenly came to mind, Hernán nodded her head to express her understanding.
And she kept looking at the various thoughts that kept springing up in her mind.
Perhaps Hernán himself has now entered a rational time when men feel right after ejaculation.
“Why are you laughing?”
Sylnia asked in a low voice.
She wiggled her toes and touched Hernán, who was perched on the edge of her bed.
Hernán said lightly, grabbing Silnia’s feet as she tried to get her attention.
“Never mind.”
He caught one of the thoughts running through his head as he watched the elf still climax.
Her goal, which Elf Silnia always says, is to return to her home forest after her redemptive journey.
When Silnia goes back, she doesn’t know exactly what’s going on there.
However, judging from what she says and what Karine’s past remarks about her who know more details about her, it seems that her returning Silnia has to go into detail about what she went through on her travels.
If so, it doesn’t do her much good to keep giving birth to her baby because she’s pregnant.
In an elven society that values chastity, giving birth to an illegitimate child, a human child at that, will not have a positive effect on the rest of your life.
Sylnia wouldn’t be able to think that much either.
“Hmm…”
Hernan, lost in her thoughts, unconsciously massaged Silnia’s feet.
She looked at Hernan with a happy voice.
“Good mood…”
“A foot massage?”
“You rubbing your feet.”
It was a short conversation, but combined with the thinking I was just doing, it raises a question.
Will Silnia really go back to the forest?
Even if the demon god promised an unprecedented miracle that would change her virginity and even her tainted past, for some reason I felt that it was unlikely.
Her already intense attachment to her child was evidence of that judgment.
And the purity that elven society values.
Silnia too, both at the moment of losing her virginity and at the moment of her conception, ran amok and despaired of her path.
If so, elven society would place great importance on maintaining chastity between spouses.
The meaning is likely to mean that you will continue to go with the spouse you have decided on once.
“Huh…”
Silnia’s moans are heard again, happy with her foot massage.
She continued to make eye contact with her and scan this side of her near-naked body.
And her own son, who was sleeping in her crib next to her, also occasionally squinted at her.
“Sylnia.”
“Yes?”
“Could you please me…”
Hernan stopped her.
She didn’t mean to ask the question, Do you love her?
Because if she had honest eyes she could tell from her reaction that she really liked herself.
In this relationship, which was all the more unexpected because he did not initially expect this kind of relationship between her and her, he tried to ask further questions.
In other words, do you consider the human man in front of you as your spouse?
That was the question Hernan was trying to bring up.
“Why? What am I you?”
Silnia twitched her ear and asked back.
Hernan was speechless for a moment, then she laughed and opened her mouth again.
“No, let’s do that or something.”
If Silnia becomes agitated or affirms the question, the relationship will be complicated.
She’d make it clear what she was vaguely feeling about her.
Due to the nature of this place, where everything is under the premise that Marina and Silnia will return to their original society, an unexpected reaction may come out if Silnia suddenly declares that she is with him instead of her return.
In particular, we need to be more careful because the class is fluctuating and subtle conflicts are spreading among women.
Didn’t she just come here to investigate Potty’s seizure, which she thought was Karine’s conspiracy?
In situations where there may already be a sneak attack on your opponent, it’s tough, but you need to be more careful.
“Come on, Sylnia. Wake up I even massaged your feet, so don’t make such a disgusting face.”
Hernán raised Silnia, feeling bitter in the environment here, where it is difficult to confirm any affection.
She had a reluctant expression on her face, but she had no further reason to refuse, so she sat down at her table.
“Eat this and remember the taste and smell?”
“Huh.”
“Isn’t this what you humans make dogs do?”
At Silnia’s gruff tone, Hernán grinned.
“Can you stroke under the chin or on the head?”
“Eww, I’m going to ask you to put on a leash and bark.”
Hernan, who had done something similar to Sharpie, couldn’t help but watch as she tasted her one by one.
“Everyone has a unique smell and taste. There will be no confusion.”
“Then would you like to see this now?”
Hernán took out her bag of cookies.
“… Is it a cookie?”
“Huh?”
He opened his pocket and made a puzzled expression.
Has Silnia ever seen this?
“How did you know, is this a cookie?”
“Uh… ?”
Sylnia put on a blank expression.
But she soon regained her senses and spoke hastily.
“Oh, that smell! The smell of baked cookies that the hero sometimes baked!”
She was silent for a moment and looked at Silnia.
She was annoyed that the silence was uncomfortable.
“Are you going to the devil anyway? Then hurry up and go If the light is left on, the child may wake up.”
Hernán looked at her face and nodded her head.
“Okay. Sharpie will be waiting too.”
He took out a cookie.
“Can you try this and tell me if it tastes or smells like the ingredients you just ate? Or, you can tell me if there’s anything else besides the tangerine, cinnamon, and rye flavors and aromas mixed in.”
The elf didn’t answer and immediately put the cookie into his mouth.
She chewed on the snack before opening her mouth.
“No? There is nothing but the taste and smell of the ingredients you mentioned.”
“Really?”
Silnia nodded her head without much change in expression.
“Huh. Really.”
Sylnia is not good at lying.
Her face is marked with everything, and there are often reactions, especially in her ears.
But now there was no hint of that on her face.
Are the cookies free of corn, peanuts, and chocolate?
Hernán took out a few more cookies at random from her pocket, thinking she might not know.
“Eat this too.”
“What at night…”
Silnia ate all the cookies with her face gone, unlike the first time she suggested it.
This time she shook her head and gave the same answer as before.
“Then put your nose in your pocket and sniff it.”
Hernán didn’t give up and passed her cookie bag all over.
Silnia did not refuse and eagerly sniffed her.
But the result was the same this time too.
“Doesn’t exist. It’s just tangerines, cinnamon, and rye.”
Silnia There is no sign of a lie on her face either.
Just a little bit of anxiety.
Hernán wondered why she felt uneasy about this situation.
But before making her choice, Silnia was up first.
“Did you listen to my request? I am tired.”
He said it was time to stop.
It was also time to go back to Sharpie.
Hernán put the now very light pouch back into his waistband.
It’s unfortunate that the result was different from what was expected, but you just have to organize your thoughts again and investigate.
Regardless of the outcome or subsequent actions, knowing exactly what happened can prevent this from happening again.
So don’t give up on your research.
Especially now that there was a strong hint that Silnia was involved.
Hernan guessed what the hell this lovely elf was hiding, and she approached her.
“Why why? Don’t you believe me?”
Silnia shrank in front of Hernán, who was approaching.
She raised her head in surprise at the man’s hand lifting her under her chin.
With her pouting sound, Hernan’s lips lightly touched Silnia’s.
“Uh, uh…”
“It means good night. I’m sorry I can’t sleep with you often. After giving birth to Sharpie, she will have sex and sleep more often.”
Silnia lowered her head again and managed to get her words out.
“That, yes…”
Hernan left a few more words of good night and then disappeared.
* * *
After Hernan left, Silnia let out a long sigh.
“What can I do?”
She took out what she had tucked away under her bed.
It looked just like Hernán’s cookie bag, and was quite heavy.
And it smelled like chocolate.
Silnia grunted as she grabbed her hair.
“I just had to braid it right away… ! Why don’t you put it off!”
She told Carine she didn’t know when she was tempted with this and quite attracted.
But as time passed, she soon realized that she had very few options.
“Speaking now…”
Silnia muttered that, then she shook her head roughly.
It’s an incident that almost hurt a pregnant Potty.
Karine insisted that she had no intention of killing Potty and that the children of her ship would not have been badly hurt, but it sounded like an excuse to herself.
So it’s very likely that Hernan feels the same way.
He is a man who cares about his child…
In other words, he who kept his mouth shut even after knowing this might become the target of Hernán’s anger.
“Fuck year…”
Silnia groaned, feeling useless anger at Karine.
“L…”
She doesn’t want to be hated by that human man.
And I want to get pregnant.
At first, she dismissed the idea that her rank or number of children proved her love for Hernán.
She didn’t want to admit that she loved Hernán, a taboo fact of her species.
However, she keeps thinking that she is getting closer to Hernán according to her rank.
Hasn’t she even been given a seat in order of rank lately?
I felt that way before, but now the rules have officially been set that way.
Maybe it will get worse in the future?
If she doesn’t get pregnant quickly…
And what about these cookies?
Silnia threw herself into her bed, feeling complex emotions of remorse, fear, and jealousy.
“Huh…”
Emotions and lewd feelings that did not suit an elf.
Silnia tried to smell the semen that Hernán had sprayed in the room he had left.
Hoping that the smell would clear away this complicated accident.