Chapter 420

Chapter 420: Healing Meat Forest 7

Ejaculation on everyone calms the atmosphere somewhat, and the open-air bath is chatty time.

He wants to be particularly sweet. Let Tess and Sharon watch the exchange of information between the Returnees and the Residents as they stroke their skin, stuck to both sides.

“In the end, both Mr. Millil and his sisters were enslaved…?

Answer Sharon’s question as she strokes her tits in hot water.

“I haven’t thought that far so far… because they’re the same age as Cute, and unlike Cute, I didn’t have to come up with that much”

“But you’re not going to get me pregnant, are you?

“Well, there’s a part of it that’s a gift.”

Almeida scrubs her ears carefully while sending her eyes to me.

“It wouldn’t make a big difference if you made her a female slave anyway. You treat women sweetly enough to call them slaves.”

No, it’s paralyzing.

“That’s right, Mr. Almeida. Because they make me admit it’s a meat potty, they collar it, they treat me like a livestock, and this is how I’m also a whorehouse, and I’m fully damaged by the dignity of a woman at a time when I’m totally naked and made to wait with other women!?

This place is full of shit, Naris.

But Almeida is blushing a little.

“That would be like playing. Oh, it’s not uncommon for a couple to make a difference in mood from day to day between a man and a woman, in Celesta.”

“I’m not playing!? If the couple played like this, at least in the South, they would go straight to their wives parents’ house!?

“That would be if my hobbies didn’t suit me”

“Does it fit!?

Almeida slowly turned away.

“I mean, Al, I say in Celesta, but how about afilmatically?

“Ah, the film also depends on the region. In the elf realm of Rennes… there was a lot of male and female inferiority. It would still be better if it were simply regarded as a tool to make children, and that’s what I hear it’s not uncommon to treat my husband like a sex slave”

“Heh… Al, I can’t believe you’re watching this.”

“I still have a hard time discriminating between men and women. Most of all… just because it’s sexist, it’s a disgrace to beat a woman to death. If he could tell by his strength, he wouldn’t be able to help out for fear of shame.”

“Ha…”

Maybe the fact that Almeida was a paladin stop for being strong also had something to do with the area.

And Naris, who was supposed to be complaining, is totally intrigued and bumps.

“How was the rest of the world?

“I don’t know much about it though. You’ve heard that in the neighboring Duchy of Brambacus, the beast man is a mother, and the head of the family is a mother. The Grand Duke was also a woman five out of seven I know. I think it was the opposite of Rennes.”

“Hmm. Was it definitely cat based there?”

“You’re 40% cat, 30% fox, 10% lion if you haven’t changed from my knowledge. I hear the rest are heterogeneous, like humans.”

Speaking of which, the film doesn’t convey much of the country’s internal affection this way for having a lot of contact with trots and celestas, does it? Anyway, the other soldier is famous for having a lot of blood.

“Anything else? There’s definitely an august territory or a Lizardman territory.”

“It’s the Principality of Peckell that’s said to be Lizardman territory. Lizardman ratios are plentiful there, but some are just as human. He decides on the ruling race in the seven-year tribal battle, so how that changes the law dramatically.”

“So I’m not sure how it’s gonna change,” he said.

“I don’t know what else to do, even if it’s the same film. Depending on the time of year, the principalities were at war with each other. We’re not very close…. I just hear that Lizardman’s reign has been continuous for the last thirty years or so and taxes are heavier than labor. As far as I can tell, labor will be heavier during the reign of man.”

“Why?”

“I hear it’s because Lizardman doesn’t expect much of a human ability to work. I guess humans don’t expect Lizardman’s primary industrial technology the other way around. They’re trying to exploit each other’s species efficiently.”

Sharon and Tess seem interesting because it’s an academic story, but it can be an area of less interest to me. I guess I won’t bother getting in on the film.

I enjoyed Sharon’s huge tits with an unmade eagle, while I plugged my finger into Tess’s groin and flirted.

Without reluctance, Tess has rather grabbed my hand and fixed it in the clitoris position, but her gaze is Almeida.

“What about the august territory?

“Are you willing to hear it all…”

“Wouldn’t that be nice? Because of that. He wants me to recruit travel information while he learns about Almeida’s backbone.”

“… the Auga Territory is the former Duchy of Barg with the largest prints. It is a culture of super meritocracy that does not confine itself to the house like an ogre, but determines the monarch by force. Well, that tends to put the understudied in the political arena, and they seem to be losing a lot of money in the Grand Duke Council.”

“I see…”

Although Auga has a sense of belonging to her hometown, she often doesn’t cling to something called a fixed marriage.

I’ll switch over as soon as I can get along with a stronger guy, a more attractive guy. It’s a powerful species of logic that if you want to disconnect the opposite sex you like, be strong enough to take it back. A minority when viewed as a whole more like Boyd trying to fit into the frame of a couple in a circle like a human being.

Then, in a fundamentalist society, the concept of a man or a common son inevitably becomes obscure as well. From what details of whose child I relate to when, strength is still what comes first.

It seemed as though the Principality of Balg was the only way to do this if we put it into practice.

“The rest is the Duchy of Gaiola, Dwarf territory. The Dwarf mine is the main principality, but I’m really not sure. It’s a dwarf, so all I can say is it’s a dwarf-like land.”

Mr. Almeida, it’s an elf.

“Norris, you must be too.”

“I don’t really resist dwarves. Soon after I get used to the elf society, I’m exposed to the public wind.”

“… well, that’s the thing. And then there’s the Empire Realm. Needless to say. It was born in the middle of the Fifth Duchy.”

“I’m also curious about the customs there.”

“They say it’s not much different from the trot. No, I don’t really know either.”

You’re just really “not familiar”. Well, I think the description so far is sufficient.

“I guess Al doesn’t really reject your husband’s sexuality because he understands those diverse values.”

“… no, that’s…”

Almeida to distract me again.

“No?

“It’s not… and I’d say…”

Troubled Almeida.

Pong and hands on that Almeida shoulder… Sharon reached out from being touched by my tits.

“I get it.”

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There was something about it that went through, Almeida, who doesn’t argue while she looks weird, and Sharon, who smiles while being milked.

“What is it? What did you find out, chief knight?”

Sharon smiles beautifully at Naris as she barely penetrates and asks.

“Almeida wasn’t married or romantic, she was more fundamentally, directly and wholeheartedly corrupted by your husband. I tolerate whatever eccentricity they do, not because values allow it, but because of this man’s male instinct that uncovers and engraves his female nature, with a desire to exhaust, to obey first… I’m just reasoning later”

“What is it?”

“… uh, like I don’t know…”

“Though I didn’t think Naris would convince me, maybe Tess”

I laugh couscous.

“The point is… do you mean the body fell first?

“So is the body, but the mind. Instead of thinking rationally, I was shot down directly, just a mind that felt right in front of me… because your husband engraved in one breath the pleasure and enthusiasm that would distract me and Almeida, who didn’t know how deep I was in my career as Onna. More than the correctness of reason, more than my position, first of all, it seems to me that I have no choice but to accept this man. If this man’s instinct as a male wants my female part, then that’s all sweetness…… it seems so tempting that I can’t resist whatever it is to serve as a female, that feeling”

“… Almeida, uh, no way”

Almeida remains out of sight, even as Naris turns his gaze in a very frigid way.

“Whatever the difference in expression, that’s how it is…. I can’t control my feelings myself. Even if Andy says something mean to me, it makes me feel weird to follow it… to be trampled on my pride… and it even makes me feel like I’m going to realize who I really have been laid down since birth to be with Andy’s female slave, not a knight…”

“It’s serious!

“Ah, haha… well, that’s just about it… in my case, your husband is the best person in the sense that he tolerates my eclecticism everywhere…”

Among the gauntlets, in erotic thinking, I thought Tess was what went on with Top, Sharon, Almeida, and Naris.

No, I guess factual thinking itself doesn’t change this sequence.

Thank you. Almeida is rather smashed in the sense of mental transformation, and then Sharon, put it down a lot. Tess and Naris and I seem to be mildly ill.

“Er. For now, as Teng himself”

I cough up while I put my hand on Sharon’s ass and Tess’s shoulder.

“I know I did make it a little intense experience, but I don’t remember such a brainwashed imitation!?

“I know, sir”

“This is probably a problem for me or the Knight Chief. I don’t have to tell you that.”

Sharon with a nasty, butthole tickled, heartfelt happy look and Almeida, still bright red.

“But… now, is that okay? My ‘female’, you… are going to tolerate it all, into slavery…”

“Hehe. She’s a perverted woman, and I’m sorry. But I’ve already signed a contract… I trust you will accept no matter how deep-rooted female slaves we are.”

Sharon and Almeida have each forgotten themselves as “females” and have continued to fight.

Are you saying that the size of their instincts and the sweetness of being filled have forced them to turn back?

Young Tess, with her strong perversion and lust, her dependence, but also the flexibility to fold with it while still keeping herself, is of a different kind than they are again.

… Well, it’s also a question of which is better to tolerate etsy by being immediately disturbed by my libido, or to love etsy while sane.

“Well… I’ll be welcome no matter how much female slaves love porn”

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The two elf knights, who admit that they are untouchable female slaves, each gladly receive a kiss of tolerance.

That Almeida. That Sharon.

There was something emotional about scorching yourself and shaking your eyes at the joy of a springing slave.

“This is the kind of thing I do too… do you mean to incorporate into the world…”

A little like Naia pulled. Raise your voice like it’s awkward.

“I hope you don’t have to be that extreme.”

There’s a lot of people out there.

Although Apple and Fennel will follow suit, this exchange may have been a bit impactful. than the etch itself.

There are many forms of love as well – or something that won’t interpret it well and beautifully? I don’t think so.

(cont ‘d)