Carb Sears (R)

Chapter 257

Carb Sears (R)

A bizarre but bittersweet, cruel but kind story about country boy Usher and his secret friend.

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Chapter 257 – The Road to the Present.

While I was distracted by the savory taste of alcohol that emanated from grains with a savory taste, and the lingering lingering feeling of the soft texture that swam in my mouth, I heard the girl’s voice, thinking I was sorry, but I almost fell in love.

“Oh, oh, wait!”

Usher opened her mouth to try to stop her, but all she got back from Erica was her brushing hands, clutching his things.

“Huh, it’s harder and weirder than I thought.”

Her inquisitive girlish touch, unstoppable, pressed and removed, checking the condition of her belongings over her clothes. A little bit of her stung from her rough clothes, but the fact that she was holding her own thing seemed to swell his thing rather than shrink it.

“Hee hee, has it gotten bigger?”
“Ugh!”

There was no way that Erica, who was touching it herself, wouldn’t know. She was at a loss because she was caught there, so she asked the girl once more.

“Are you going to do something dirty?”

Her breath brushed against my ears along with those strange words, and I felt as if something that was now over-inflated was about to explode.

“Oh, I said no!”

Usher, who had almost nodded her head involuntarily at the gray light of Erica facing him, was able to hold on to her reason, which was about to be cut off by barely looking away from her.

“If you don’t like Usher, he can’t help it.”
“Uh, huh?”

As he looked at the girl who withdrew meekly, she looked at him with a smile.

“Huh, do you really want to do it?”
“Who, who!”
“Chi.”

Erica, who soon separated from him, held up the jerky, dried fruit, and sake lees she had brought with her as if nothing had happened.

“Then this! Let’s eat quickly!”
“Okay, okay.”

Erika, knowing her feelings for her looking at her like that, thrust her jerky at him with her innocent face.

“Oh~”

Now that she was accustomed to accepting the food she offered her, he took her jerky and asked.

“Delicious?”
“Uh, quite?”

The beef jerky was very hard, so it was difficult to chew it, but when I chewed it, it softly softened and I felt the salty taste. Although it is different from grilled meat, it still retains some of its unique flavor. The taste wasn’t really delicious, but it seemed that dried food that was edible was similar everywhere.

“Then feed me too!”

What Erica handed over was an unknown white fruit with a yellowish color, thinly sliced ​​and dried. When Usher accidentally accepts her dried fruit from her, her girl instantly closes her eyes and opens her mouth. Her gaze was taken away by the tender inside of her mouth and the small pink tongue that was exposed defenselessly. She wondered how her little tongue had gotten into his mouth, but Usher hurriedly shook her head to shake the thought away. She’s just trying to get him some of her dried fruit.

“Haum!”

Just when she brought dried fruit to Erica’s mouth. Usher froze at the warm yet damp feel of her wrapping around his own fingers. That’s right, because the moment the girl put her dried fruit in her mouth, she took a bite of his index finger as well. She wasn’t very strong, so she could have pulled it out right away, but there was no time for that. The moist, soft touch of her fingertips and running between her knuckles made his head go numb. She was licking his fingers gently with her lips, rolling the dried fruit he had given her with her tongue.

“Chew-up! Chew-up! Poop!”

Sucking his finger once in a while, the girl revealed the gray color she had been hiding and looked up at him. Then, reflected in her transparent gray light, was her own image, blankly watching Erica suck his finger. Even so, he couldn’t come to his senses and just looked at the girl’s figure.

“Um, chug! Ha ha.”

In the end, Erica gave his finger back after the dried fruit in her mouth had melted away before regaining its moisture. Her fingers slipped away, revealing a clear, sticky gland beneath the empty girl’s tongue. As if to prove that he had been immersed there, his fingers were filled with a sticky and transparent liquid like sugar water.

“Is Usher a liar?”

Usher came to her senses at the sound of Erica’s voice and saw the girl smiling at him.

“What lie am I…”
“The truth is, you want to do a lot of dirty things with me ♪”
“Oh, that’s it!”

I wanted to deny it, but it was an unavoidable fact. No matter how many times I told him that if it wasn’t for Belka, his stuff was arbitrary. Sometimes I even felt disgusted by that fact. And that was still the case today.

“…If you know, please stop. You should do that when you have someone important to you.”

So he tried to push Erica even further. If he did something wrong, he might lose her temper again and attack her. That’s when Usher tried to get away from her.

“Aha ♪ I’m sorry. I don’t think I can stand it any longer ♪”

The fact that the ceiling was in front of Usher’s eyes. He suddenly fell backwards and lay on the floor. As he was flustered, he saw Erica standing in front of him. She was standing under him and looking down at him.

“You know. What does Usher think of love?”
“That’s it!?”

He tried to say something, but couldn’t. Before that, something pressed down on his object, which was still stiff. When he looked up in surprise, the girl’s feet, wrapped in white socks, were stepping on his stuff protruding from the top of the dress.

“Love is more primal and simple than you think. It comes from an instinct.”
“But, ugh!?”

Usher wanted to retort Erica’s words, but she couldn’t say anything as she twisted her feet and pressed his cock. He didn’t feel sick, but the feeling of being knocked over by the girl and trampled on was more threatening than he thought. Erica said with a smile as she left her body just in case she would step on his.

“Whoops, it’s okay ♪ I won’t hurt Usher.”

She whispered kindly even though she was still squeezing his cock with her little feet.

“Still, please don’t say it carelessly? I got a little angry ♪”
“Town!”
“Good ♪”

As he opened his mouth, the girl rubbed her feet against his cock as if in praise. I was really resentful of my object reacting to that touch without fail, but Erica’s words continued.

“How far did you go? Yes, so love is more irrational and fanatical than you think.”

Then she sneakily lifted up my skirt. Sure enough, without a single thread on, the girl’s pure white and shiny mounds and secret cracks were revealed and then disappeared. His also grew to an arbitrary size.

“Look at this♪ Isn’t Usher’s cock honest?”

Erica giggled as if she enjoyed the feeling beneath her feet.

“But you don’t call it love, do you?”

Soon the girl sat on top of him. The problem was that it was right above his things.

“Hee hee, do I know about that? Love is about having a little consideration for various emotions, including those things.”

Then, as he rocked his back and forth, the soft petals, which were transmitted through the fabric, opened their mouths and bit into his pillars, and slithered dangerously as if to swallow his tip. Even so, I never swallowed it all the way through.

“Usher doesn’t want to do it because I’m not Belka, right?”
“…Why are you doing this when you know that?”

He was tired of being disappointed by things that were trying to shed sticky things on their own.

“You know what? Usher is so upright. You want to get dirty ♪”

Usher couldn’t understand what the girl was saying. She still struggles to contain her desires for her, but where in the world is she? When he looked at her dissatisfiedly, her Erica bashfully let out her laugh.

“That’s what I’m talking about ♪”

And then she lay down completely on top of him. The scent that emanated from her girl was like a sweet ripe fruit, and she seemed to encourage him even more. Because of this, when she was stiff and unable to do anything, her whisper was heard.

“Hee hee, does Usher like Belka?”
“Yes. So I…”
“So what would Usher do if I were one with Belka?”

Erica’s next words were enough to make him completely freeze. Because it was about Belka and nothing else. He straightened her up and grabbed her by the shoulder.

“What? What the hell are you talking about?!”
“Ugh! It hurts.”

However, it seemed that he was holding on too tightly, probably because he was in too much of a hurry. Erica puffed out her cheek as she let go of her hand, bewildered by the gray light that streamed her tears.

“Uuuuu, I thought I’d let you know without putting too much effort into it.”
“M-I’m sorry.”
“Chii, that’s enough! I won’t tell you!”
“Wait a minute! But that’s it!”
“Hmph! Ask Verdi later!”

Eventually, Erica went to her room’s bed before he could get a hold of him and pulled the blanket over her. Usher couldn’t even say anything and he had to watch it. Even as the night had already fallen outside the window, he realized that it was time to go to sleep, and he had no choice but to lie down on the ground. The girl sticking her head out from under the blanket.

“Uh, Erica?”

She didn’t say much, but when I saw her move her body to the side and pat her side, she pretended to lie down next to herself. She really wanted to be with her. She was hesitant, so she couldn’t help but lie down next to the girl as she looked at him, the gray shimmering.

“Hey, good night.”
“…You can.”

Fortunately for Erica, who accepted her greeting before going to sleep, Usher closed her eyes in relief. She wanted to think what her strange words meant, but she fell asleep to the lullaby of the bugs outside the window.

“Saeaesaeksaek”
“Ugh.”

A night with no moonlight or even starlight. The only thing guarding the room, where everyone had fallen asleep, was a small lantern that lit it dimly. The weak light alone was enough to keep the room from darkness, but it couldn’t stop the staggering shadows from penetrating into the room.

“Eh, Erika, Erika?”

The shadow, calling the girl’s name in a heavy voice, approached the bed and looked at the bed while letting out a bitter, acrid smell. There was a girl and a boy who had already fallen asleep there, so the shadow hiccupped and watched them.

“Erika, Erica.”

The shadow, who had been calling the girl’s name even though he knew there would be no answer, began to remove the blanket that the boy and girl were covering, as if he couldn’t be satisfied with just watching. Then, what was revealed was a boy who was sleeping curled up in her body and a girl who had thrown off the clothes she was wearing and was only half-draped.

“Erika.”

The shadow frantically scanned the girl’s body while calling the girl’s name once more. The skin that seemed to shine white even in the dim light, the two puffy hills revealed by the loose front island, and the skirt that barely hung over the legs could not hide the girl’s secret cracks. The shadow, perhaps not satisfied with just appreciating the girl’s defenseless appearance, stretched out branches and approached the girl. Little bit more. If I stretched out my branches a little more, I would be able to dig into the soft touch of the two hills and the soft flesh in that crack.

What could be the problem? The shadow that stretched out branches slowly slowed down and eventually stopped and began to return to its place. Soon, as if nothing had happened, the shadow covered the blanket again, but soon lost control and fell face down on the bed.

“Ugh!”

Because of this, the boy who was buried underneath mumbled in frustration and talked in his sleep. When I hurriedly got up, I was relieved to see him fall asleep after tossing and turning, and I tried to cover him with a blanket, but the shadow hardened as if he had realized something. The shadow’s gaze turned to the boy again.

“Man, was it?”

The voice that came soon was boiling with an unknown emotion.

Carb Sears (R)

A bizarre but bittersweet, cruel but kind story about country boy Usher and his secret friend.

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