Chapter 254 – Chewwap Chewwap(2)

Okay.

The silver chain rushed towards Iona, moving strangely like a snake.

Of course, that speed is at most the level of a platypus crawling on the ground. I’m not really trying to threaten Iona, I’m just trying to get that feeling.

Iona was taken aback by the fact that something more authentic than she thought came out, but she soon realized her intention and started waving her arms.

It seems that he cut off some of her chains and gave her limbs on his own.

“Crying! Crying! The restraints are too strong!”

I try to struggle with her in an awkward voice, but every time I do, the chains are strongly tangled.

She slowly pulled on her chains and fastened them to her halo tombstone, naturally restraining Iona in a T-shape.

She tries hard to pretend to be resentful, but her lips keep twitching, so I guess I’m the only one with high expectations.

She only put on a cloak, and glanced down from above at Iona, who had changed her usual mood.

“Finally got it.”

“Excitement! I don’t know what they’ll do to me, but it won’t turn out the way you think! Kill!”

“I am well aware of the persistence of vampires. If you’re aiming for me to tire myself out on the way, it’s a vain hope.”

“Eww… What. Yandel student’s cold banter. Maybe it’ll be okay…”

Iona mumbled in a low voice. She’s always respectful, so I wondered if she’d be okay with half-talking, but she’s more responsive than I thought.

As if to hide her face, I pretended to gently stroke Iona’s head, who was slightly bowing her head… She grabbed hold of her hair as it was.

Lightly so as not to hurt. But with the right intensity you can feel her shame that she’s being dragged around.

Clinging to her restraints, she stared at Iona’s face as I held her hair and lifted her head.

Her bloody eyes were trembling while pretending to be calm, and her breathing became slightly rough before she knew it.

In some ways, she pretends to be strong, but in fact she has an attitude that makes you feel like she’s scared.

What… I’m just excited about the current situation, but it’s important that it looks like that anyway.

She raised a corner of her mouth and took out the next preparation from her inventory.

“This is this… ?”

“It’s a gag. It’s a thing used to correct the bad habit of saying useless things like before or snapping at anyone.”

It looks like a plain leather gag, but in the middle of the biting part, there is a halo-shaped decoration like a restraint.

This is a replica of the stuff used by real vampire hunters.

Originally, when the tongue touches that halo, it is accompanied by burning pain and burns, as if touched by fire… There is no such function in this object.

It is a convenient tool that does not hurt your jaw or tongue even if you bite it for a long time because it is plausibly attached and decorated with tissue left over from culturing the sensory-linked slime the other day.

Maybe it’s because the appearance was indistinguishable from the real one. Although Iona had a slightly chilled face.

“Still.”

Crouching low, she grabbed Iona by the hair and with her other hand pushed her gag closer.

When I saw her up close, Iona seemed to notice that she was a fake, loosening up her body and moving around lightly.

The futile resistance was short-lived. She then gagged her as Iona gave her mouth to pretend she couldn’t resist.

Only then did she let go of Iona’s head and look away.

Iona hanging from her chained restraints, with a gag in her mouth.

Her fascination, which she usually suppressed, seems to have been released long ago, giving off a strange decadent beauty.

Her tousled hair as she was caught by me, and the defiant glint in her eyes beyond. However, contrary to her will, her body does not move according to her will.

Chop, cut.

“Town! Ugh!”

Iona struggles as if trying to escape, letting out a suppressed groan.

It looks good on the outside, but it’s made of ordinary materials, so its durability is subtle. If Iona just puts her mind to it, she’ll be able to break and escape in no time.

But Iona desperately twisted her body, as if caught in chains she could never resist.

Her breasts swaying in the wind were a bonus. No, is that shaking on purpose?

While thinking while tilting her head. I could feel Iona’s gaze full of blatant wariness.

Hmm. She seems to be totally engrossed.

She nodded her head with a hearty smile and opened her mouth.

“Don’t look at me that way. I have thoughts too.”

“Town! Wow!”

“Certainly, vampires are tricky. Various special abilities are also a problem, but life force is too persistent. Especially if it’s a high-level entity like you, it’s virtually impossible to kill it with ordinary methods.”

“Suck! Hehe.”

It’s like, ‘That’s right! What can you do! What can I do other than tie you up like this!”

Without saying a word, she grabbed Iona by her chin and lifted her up.

It’s more polite than when she grabbed her hair, but it’s a posture that makes it clear that she can’t resist even more.

Adduk. Fast.

I hear a bloody sound coming from the gag, as if it wants to bite my hand.

… Are you okay?

No, the gag itself would have broken if I had really chewed hard. That too would be just smoke.

He smiled as if he was laughing and continued.

“What? It’s a simple story. If it’s hard to kill the body, it’s okay to kill the mind. If you can get useful information in the process, even better.”

“Ugh! Yep!”

“You won’t be able to? Well… Vampires have strong bodies, but their minds are not as strong as their bodies.”

Saying that, he slowly slipped her hand that was holding her chin.

A slender nape starting from the chin, and a collarbone that seemed like it would break with just a little effort. And a finger caught on the first button after passing through the swollen upper chest with a pretty curve.

I smiled at Iona, who was looking at me with unbelievable eyes… He pulled hard and pulled hard.

Dududuk!

Buttons bouncing in all directions. The clothes with the front completely torn do not play their part and expose Iona’s pale flesh.

All of the outer garments were torn, and only the undergarments were barely left.

Iona widened her eyes as if she couldn’t accept her current situation.

As I gently tug on the center of Iona’s bra, she shook her head desperately, trying to get out of my reach somehow.

Of course, her chains clattered but did not break.

Now that we have received unspoken consent, let’s begin in earnest.

Iona buried her face in her breastbone and licked it up with her tongue.

“What’s wrong?!”

“Iona Francesca. A great nobility of the night who has lived for over 300 years. Heir to Old Blood.”

She whispered to Iona, who pretended to cause a match.

“Where. Let’s see how long you can hold out.”

With a thin blade of magical power wrapped around her fingertips, she cut it down in one breath.

Chew!

The top and bottom underwear cut off at once. Afterwards, even the remnants of the clothes that were barely hanging over her body were removed.

All that was left was a loose cloak worn ostentatiously and a pale white naked body.

“Town… Ugh…”

Iona shook her head slowly as if pleading. But her body was holding her nipples upright, as if she was looking forward to what was to come.

As much as Iona is excited, her fascination with it seems to be getting stronger. But since she had gotten used to it and it was nothing compared to her vampirism, she was able to reach out her hand calmly.

“Suck?!”

Iona flinched as I lightly pulled her nipple. She has a well-proportioned body and shakes nicely.

An easy-to-understand response: if you pull her nipples to the left, they will sway to the left, and if you pull them to the right, they will sway to the right.

Iona’s face turned bright red with shame.

Oops. It’s starting now.

She let go of her nipples for a moment and then squatted all over her voluptuous breasts.

“This chain moves according to my will. And you are now bound by these chains.”

“Eww?”

So what’s the matter with a rebellious look. When I brush her eyes with her tongue, she trembles in fright.

She licked her lips at the slightly salty taste as she explained.

“She wasn’t simply restrained from coming off, you just have to think that even her freedom to change her stance was taken away from me,” She says. I mean like this.”

Charleuk.

As she lightly flicks her fingers, her chains frantically pull on Iona’s limbs.

Her arms are still level, but her legs are spread out in the shape of an M and her waist is slumped forward.

“Ouch! Bvm… !”

Iona tried to cover her cunt by moving her thighs somehow, but this is an angle that can’t be covered unless you break her chains.

She stretched out her hand proudly to Iona, who was wriggling her lower body.

Even though I know that my hand is going to her own pussy, I can’t help but just watch it.

Steamed.

As she finally reached her hand on the flesh of her soft cunt, she writhed more noisily at her waist. The more she does, the deeper her fingers go.

Thick mound. Her fingers slipped through the cracks and found her vaginal opening at once.

Prick.

“Suck?!”

Iona closes her eyes with her devastated expression as she inserts her middle finger.

She seems resigned, she seems to be saving energy for later, or she seems to be just enjoying herself.

She stared at her for a moment, then inserted another finger into her.

I’m going to have a good time…

This time she didn’t respond and just remained silent and consistent attitude.

It’s as if you’re going to try it, but I’m insisting that I won’t show you what you want.

I don’t know what the truth is about her since she’s gagged and can’t speak.

She giggled and flexed her fingers slightly. Her fingertips, curved like her hooks, pierce the most sensitive part of Iona’s vagina.

“Uhhhhh?!”

No matter what, she trembled as if she couldn’t help but react to this. She opened her mouth, feeling the late dripping of her love juice wet her hands.

“Vampires say they get great pleasure from sucking blood. When she heard the story, she had been curious about it for a long time.”

“…”

“On the other hand, how does it feel when a vampire sucks blood? Would you feel the same way? Or will it just hurt? Or else… Will it be very painful?”

“Ugh? Wow?! Whoops!”

Did you get a sense of what I was going to do from now on? Iona twisted her body, moving wildly with her fingers inserted.

Of course, whenever that happened, Iona felt that her insides were being rubbed, but she did not stop.

In fact, vampires don’t get sick just because they suck blood. It’s not particularly pleasant, though…

How to say It’s kind of like an expression of affection and trust.

The feeling of a wolf claiming that it cares for you like this by putting the opponent’s head in its mouth and not biting it.

Grabbing Iona’s cunt from inside her, he slowly brought her mouth to the delicate nape of her neck.

“Thank you for this food.”

Aww

As I lightly bit it with my fangs, drops of Iona’s blood rose up. Her amount was small, but she couldn’t bite harder, so I decided to suck harder.

Chew-wap-chew-wap.

It’s obvious, but it’s a little fishy to me as a human being, but it doesn’t taste delicious.

But Iona.

“Huh uh uh ♡”

Her back bent like a bow.