Chapter 144 – Invasion of Another World by the Bobim Corps, Where the Vampire Princess Is About to Go Out of Her Mind 4
Immortal Reds Bobim Corps.
The women in the city, whose bodies were burning with aphrodisiacs, didn’t seem to realize what I was saying. I let out a hot sigh and stared blankly at the golden glowing aisle.
The hunters Lisa brought came in with weapons and armor thoroughly attached to their bodies to make it easy to understand, but the female college students Bora brought came out dressed up.
In the midst of that stark contrast, armed, but slightly decorated intermediate beings were the girls of Hunter Academy, including Rosetta.
The Reds corps summoned had never met each other, so as I initially thought, except for the children who were called as representatives, their expressions could be seen. As the golden passage slowly closed, it was confirmed that all collaborators had crossed over to another world.
Who are the people who can create an atmosphere so that anyone in front of them can see it in the first place? Of course, those were the people who brought together that number of collaborators.
Rosetta and her two girlfriends. Looking at Bora and her friends, Lisa and Hunter Bobim regulars at the sex shop, he pointed his finger at the women who were sitting there.
“Start bobim! Make every single person faint!”
It was time for Sia’s special aphrodisiac to be active for the collaborators who were still late in grasping the situation while staring blankly at the party running away with my voice.
I adjusted the aphrodisiac sprayed into the air and scattered it where the collaborators were standing. I could see the faces of the collaborators who naturally inhaled the aphrodisiac turned red.
Looking at the collaborators panting as they closed their legs, looking at the surroundings, the typical adventurous thinking that alcohol was needed to become close, although weak this time, was helpful at this time.
Even if he told me to climax without leaving a single person behind, he jumped between the women like an animal and touched any breasts. It wasn’t that kind of feeling. The Bobim Corps, which is largely divided into three teams, each had a different style.
It was the female college student team who lovingly looked at the excited women who drank the aphrodisiac before their collaborators, patted their faces and chins, and slowly relaxed through conversation.
Hunters who are accustomed to the customs of the Reds sometimes started out forcefully at first because of their aggression nurtured in battles where they risked their lives, and because they don’t have a bad opinion of this place, but they quickly realize that they’re really ordinary women and play a bit coercive. Was adjusted to the level of
“Hey. How old are you? What? A mother with that lewd body? Lie. Then where is your daughter?”
“Open your mouth. It hurts if you don’t wet your fingers.”
“Ha ha.. Ha.. I’ll tie you up so thoroughly that you can’t even lift your fingers. In a state where you can’t do anything, in the girl’s hand, haha… You climax while squirting love juice.”
That was about controlling lewd words and actions.
Lastly, the hunter academy, which was close to the middle, had different methods, befitting their inclination. What they had in common was that they pushed shameful play.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah…! Look, look, stop! Hee hee…!”
For example, after taking off an innocent-looking city girl like now, revealing her voluptuous body that had been hidden under her clothes, she climaxed by poking her pussy with her fingers in front of many people.
Little by little, smoothly, while watching the collaborators mingle with the women of the city. Yuna, who had crossed the golden aisle, approached her with her face flushed and hugged her tightly.
It was nice to see her guarding her surroundings as if she was going to protect me while holding back from being in heat. With Yuna and Sia in both arms, I went up to the podium at the very front of the chapel, under the goddess statue, and sat down on the sofa. It was an interesting viewing time.
The first thing that caught my eye was the daughter of a bakery who was being seduced by one of the female college student teams. A gurgling voice was heard from nearby, and while her aphrodisiac body wanted to masturbate right away, I saw a female college student who was patiently enduring a bakery girl with a dirty face and an obscene smell.
She said, “You were running a bakery in the city. Is that why it smells so delicious?”
“Does it smell delicious? That, you’re eating… Isn’t it?”
“Are you having an interesting imagination?”
“Ehehe…”
“Of course I will catch it. Like the people next to me.”
A female college student pointed her chin in the direction where the Reds Customs Hunter team was located. Her baker turned her gaze towards it and her face turned red.
In a world where inexperienced people are expected to lack knowledge about sex, it seemed shocking to see a woman hugging another woman’s waist and sucking her cunt with obscene sounds.
And that wasn’t all. Women sucking their fingers and toes with a delicious expression. From the woman lying down, her legs tucked behind her head, her ass exposed in a vulgar manner, and her fingers poking her cunt, smearing her face with her own juices. Every time I moved my gaze, various pornography overflowed.
“More, it’s a dirty place! You can’t lick it!”
“Yes?”
Not taken aback by the bakery woman’s words, the female college student stared at her face and kissed her soft, small lips. The bakery woman opened her eyes wide and pushed her college girl away. However, she mismanaged and hit her head on the floor.
“Aww, ugh…”
“Are you okay! I didn’t mean to…!”
The difference between the arms of a girl who carries sacks of flour every day and the arms of a female college student who has never done any hard work was huge.
A bakery woman who reached out to help a collapsing female college student, and a female college student who inadvertently tried to catch up. The moment their eyes met, they realized who had the upper hand.
The female college student, who had been seducing the bakery girl with a smirk a moment ago, pushed her against the ground with her hand and tried to pull her body away. The baker smiled brightly as she straightened her strained face.
“Ha ha… Ha… Where are you going? Didn’t you say you were going to eat me?”
Confidence that you can win by force. A childish desire for vengeance against the opponent who has constantly seduced her body, which was so hot that her belly throbbed.
The bakery girl looked down at her female college student with a mixed gaze. It was only natural for her to put hand pods in both hands and hold her down so that she wouldn’t escape. When the female college student couldn’t escape, she couldn’t hide her embarrassment and instinctively twisted her body to escape.
“Yes! I did, I did… Heheh!”
The slightest rebellion of her female college student was subdued with her light force and kissed her back. It wasn’t just the bakery woman and her college student who tried to attack her, but were attacked on the contrary.
Among the women in the city who are also working hard elsewhere, the girls who realized the reversal of power were crushing the female college students to relieve the heat in their hot belly.
“Eup.. Chun.. Ugh…!”
The bakery girl pressed her whole body to her college girl, constantly sucking and licking her lips. When her college girl slams her hips or lower back on the floor trying to use her repulsive power, she both get her lower belly stimulated whenever her slightly lifted body snaps against her navel.
“Are you tempting? Yes? She said she had a taste for me, but then she wanted me to…”
The bakery girl presses her college girl’s body with a sound without even a shard of reason, as if her aphrodisiac has completely started running through her body. The female college student gave up her resistance as the navel and then the mound that descended into her cunt met.
Instead, she turned to how to get more pleasure, teaching the bakery girl who was constantly kissing her how to have sex with lewd words whenever her lips fell.
For example, your armpits are weak and you feel it when tickled, or when you suck hard enough to leave marks on your neck, you get excited as if you belonged to the other person. Rather than rubbing her pussy, she likes rubbing the clitoris over the top and holding it hard enough to crush her chest.
Every time the bakery woman heard the story, she started to immerse herself in a novel and fun lesbian sex experience with her sex partner, swearing that you really were a pervert.
From now on, I looked at Sia with the idea of tying at least the other person’s hands before committing female college students. When she asked if she could sprinkle an extra dose of her aphrodisiac, she pondered for a moment. Shia looked at the condition of her chapel and nodded her head.
She explained that since many people shared the drink, she only took in a small amount per person. So, with the statue of the goddess in the background, she opened a new vial of aphrodisiac and scattered it in the air.
Glancing behind her, I saw that the goddess statue was wet, thanks to the chapel, which had started to rise in humidity.
“This is the beginning. Even the saintess you care about will rub her cunt to the fullest and completely corrupt her into my woman.”
This time, while I was looking for the other side of her college girl team, Xia Lang Yuna clung to me and stroked her thighs.