Magical Girl Hypnosis

Chapter 209

Magical Girl Hypnosis

A monster that feeds on the emotions of pleasure, despair, and fear, the constant assault of the negative. Humans are only food to them. However, because of magical girls, people are living under protection even today. And I was able to hypnotize those magical girls. …does it really take?

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Chapter 209 – Change (6)

How long did it take to lie down?
I was wary of not knowing when Grape might attack me, so I glanced at Grape, who was lying quietly doing nothing.
He doesn’t seem to be asleep, but he seems to be trying to sleep.

Surprisingly, Grape didn’t touch me at all, as if he really wanted to sleep without having sex, and his eyes were tightly closed.
I completely relaxed my guard at such a sight, lay down comfortably and turned my head towards Grape.
Grape’s face, which closes his eyes and tries to fall asleep, is visible in front of his eyes.

It’s a thought I often think of… Also, the eyelashes are long.
Even her hair, which had been undone because she had to sleep, was smooth and shiny.
As I close my eyes and stare at Grape, who exhales a long breath as if taking a deep breath, I get a strange feeling.

Why is Grape sleeping next to me…
I really didn’t think I would sleep well… Really want to sleep
He’s not even having sex, he’s only coming to sleep… This is a bit shocking, or surprising.

Is it okay for Grape not to have sex with me? .
… Even if it’s not necessarily sex, did he come here because he wanted to just sleep like this?
It’s a strange feeling that’s hard to say.

If I act like this, it becomes an argument that Grape isn’t just looking at me for sex.
Are you lonely just sleeping alone at home? Or for some other reason… ?
Either way, if this happens, as Grape said, I’ll have something other than a dildo for sex… Sex… Friend… No, with sex friends… Can we just hold hands and sleep?

Because it’s a sex friend… Because we have sex and are friends… Possible… Go?
No, it’s strange to sleep holding hands with a friend…
This is something you would do in a non-friend relationship, even if it’s not sex.

Purely, just being together is good… That kind of thing you would want to do in a relationship where sex is not the main thing…
… If… I wish I could…
No way… Like me…

“Whoa…”

I sighed at the sudden headache and turned my head again to look up at the ceiling.
A very weak feeling of something stabbing the back of the head remains.
I don’t know what it was, but the pain made me forget what I was thinking a moment ago.

As the pain subsided, I suddenly realized that I was holding Grape’s hand tightly.
Grape’s hands were too soft and smooth to be said to be those of a magical girl fighting monsters.
Come to think of it, this is the first time I’ve been holding hands with Grape for such a long time.

I gently scratched Grape’s hand with my finger.
I let go of the hand I was holding and repeatedly squeezed and opened my hand to naturally tickle the inside.
It’s fun to move little by little and straighten out.

“Oh… Anger… ?”

After tickling my palm for a while, I heard Grape’s voice and stopped his hand.
Pretending to move your hand while sleeping, pretending it wasn’t on purpose and moving your hand small.
Then Grape held out his hand without saying anything, as if asking for more scratches on her palm.

“Sleep… ?”

Shocked by Grape’s question, like someone caught doing something bad for no reason, I immediately snored to pretend to be asleep.
When you breathe in, lift your tongue slightly and inhale so that the breath swirls in your mouth once, and you can make a natural snoring sound.
It’s a skill he learned while eavesdropping on the conversation of an assistant who was talking secretly next to him while he was a trainee in the National Guard.

“Eww…”

Grape, who heard the perfect snoring that was neither exaggerated nor excessive, let out a regretful voice as if he thought I was sleeping, then squeezed his hand tightly.
Fearing that I might wake up, the movements of my hands, which I was carefully fiddling with, became more and more sticky.
After a while, a small sound of water began to be heard from Grape.

“Ha… After…”

Tsuuuuu… Chunk, chump, and the sound of breathing that seems to melt away with the sound that anyone who hears will think of something soaked.
Realizing what I was doing just by hearing the sound, I quietly swallowed.
Masturbating right next to me.

I said I was patient, but am I not patient?
The sound that tickles my ears keeps seeping into my body and stimulating my lower body.
I felt my cock stiffen up and tried not to breathe heavily.

“Oh… Huh… Haaa… Under…”

I hold my breath, careful not to break myself, but the sound coming from below only grows louder.
Through her slightly open eyes, she could see Grape’s lower body with the thin blanket pulled all the way up to her stomach and her legs spread apart.
As if begging me to put it in like this, I kept putting my thumbs between my fingers.

“Huh… Uh huh… Haha…”

Grape cried plaintively and moved his hands more and more openly, like a starving beast in the presence of its prey.
Now, he lays down with his legs spread to the sides and moves his fingers nonstop.
The creaking sound does not stop, and the obscene smell slowly fills the room.

It doesn’t overwhelm me though.
Grape moved his hands faster and faster and masturbated vigorously, but did not cross a certain line.
Be careful not to wake me up or get caught, and hold my hand as if begging me not to wake you up.

I felt proud listening to Grape’s horny cries as he masturbated while holding back from wanting to have sex with me.
You’re sleeping, and you wouldn’t be able to resist if I secretly attacked you, but you put up with it like this…
I am surprised by Grape’s restraint, but I wonder how far he can stand it.

“Um…”
“Ha… Ha… Crane… ?!”

I pretended to be talking in my sleep and gently pulled up the covers.
Just like Grape, the stiffly erect penis touched the cool air under the thin blanket that had risen above her stomach.
When Grape sensed my movement, he let go of the hand he was holding in a startled voice, and then said nothing.

“Ruler… Sleep… ?”
“After…”

Pretend to sleep quietly and lie still.
Grape thought I was sleeping, or he wanted to believe that I was sleeping, so he gave a gulping sound and got himself up.
I stiffened my body, thinking that I was about to be attacked.

“Haaaaa… Whoa…”

But to my surprise, Grape didn’t run over me.
Carefully, I put my face close to my legs and cried bitterly.
Grape sniffed me and squatted down to masturbate again.

“Ha… Ha… Hehe… Whew…”

Stimulated by the sound of a dog whining and masturbating, as if scratching something in the corner of my instinct, I lifted my back slightly.
I didn’t intend to move my waist on purpose, but my body moves on its own just by listening to the sound.
Then Grape reflexively took the tip of my cock in his mouth and gently pressed it with his soft lips.

“Huh… Huh…”

Perhaps it wasn’t on purpose, but Grape reacted reflexively like me.
Still, when I didn’t respond, Grape carefully moved his lips.
I move my tongue inside my mouth and lightly stroke the tip of the cock wrapped in my underwear.

“Ha… ! Ha… ! I’m sorry… Ha… ! Side…”
“Oh…”
“Jjook, side, side, jjook, ha… Ha… ! Heck… !”
“Ha…”

Grape kissed the cock over and over again in my panties.
Even while kissing, they sucked, licked, and sucked until the inside of their underwear was damp before they came to their senses and their lips slowly fell.
With the tip of my cock messed up in an instant, I let out a small sigh as I felt my painfully stiff erect cock twitch.

“Oh, no… I have to be patient… No… Whoa… Ha…”

Perhaps thinking that it was no longer the limit, Grape muttered to himself that he had to endure it over and over again, as if hypnotizing himself.
Unbelievably, I admired Grape once more.
Even so, now I wonder how far it will take to cross the line.

“Hmm… Whoa…”

I pretended to sleep and slowly lowered my underwear with one hand.
He utters an uncomfortable voice, pretends to want to take off his wet spot, sighs and stops his hands pretending to feel more comfortable after getting off.
His painfully erect cock was fully exposed, and he could feel the liquid oozing out from the tip.

“Oh…”

I glanced up in one of his eyes, wondering if even this was enough for Grape to have noticed that I wasn’t sleeping.
But to my dismay, Grape didn’t move, his eyes focused on my cock.
They don’t seem to know that their pretty eyes are wide open to the point of looking stupid, and they’re gathered in one place.

Grape, who had been staring at my cock for a little longer, twitched his nose as if he wanted to look at my cock a little while thinking about how strange it was.
He sniffs it, blinks his eyes, and carefully brings his tongue to him.
After lightly licking the tip of his cock with the tip of his tongue… I completely lost my reason.

“Huum… ! Tzu-eup, tzu-eup… ! Tsk… ! Jjook… !”
“Oh… !”
“Ha… I’m sorry… Zhong… !”

Grape put his cock in his mouth and immediately started bobbing his head up and down in a daze.
I take the cock inside my closed lips and lick it with my tongue and suck it greedily.
Startled by Grape’s tongue, which seemed to know all of his weaknesses and stimulated only the pleasant parts, I stopped pretending to sleep and hurriedly stretched his hands down.

“Now, wait… !”
“Jjong, tsueup, tsueup… Heck?!”

Then Grape slender his cheeks and sucked on his cock, stopping him in surprise.
The body of Grape, who was lying face down next to me, trembled greatly.
Grape slowly relaxed his lips and let go of his cock, then licked his glans with his tongue while looking at me.

“No, there… This… That is… Awake, awake… Yo. This?”
“… Isn’t it strange that he sucks like that and doesn’t wake up?”

Magical Girl Hypnosis

A monster that feeds on the emotions of pleasure, despair, and fear, the constant assault of the negative. Humans are only food to them. However, because of magical girls, people are living under protection even today. And I was able to hypnotize those magical girls. …does it really take?

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