Chapter 912: Burn Bright in the Snowy Town 4 [Anzeros – Neia]
The sky turned stormy around midnight that night, and by dawn it had apparently turned into a blizzard. However, the Smithson House, a masterpiece of elven architectural craftsmanship, offered astonishingly high levels of insulation and soundproofing, with virtually no drafts. The small fire still burning in the hearth, combined with the heat radiating from me and the girls themselves, kept us perfectly warm. Being so completely cut off from the outside air, I found myself worrying that the air might be getting stale, just like when we lit a fire in a cave. But apparently, dealing with that is where the skill of the elven master builders truly shines. Despite its utterly rustic appearance as a log cabin, the house itself seemed to have been crafted like a kind of magic item.
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While enjoying such unassuming luxury, we entwined our naked bodies, scattering the scent of lust, love juices, sweat, and saliva as we pursued pleasure together.
“Ahaa……Andy-san, you can still……come……♪”
“If you’re going to get worn out by this much……you wouldn’t last half a day in the Cat Beast Colony, you know……!”
“We’ve already gone around three times……haven’t we……♪”
Anzeros smiles faintly as I rock her back and forth. Having injected three times into both her ass and her pussy, I’m now starting to plan a barrage of shots right into her pussy. I pour the same amount of semen into Selenium, Apple and Neia, who are all complaining, soiling their lower bodies with enough fluid to make them moan every time. A total of six times per person, multiplied by four makes twenty-four shots. If I go this far, they can go ahead and enjoy themselves on their own from here on out. Selenium’s breast milk is rich and flavorful, and Neia’s awkward yet earnest, powerful hip movements are great too. Apple’s careful cleanup blowjob, performed without hesitation even right after someone else’s asshole, is also the best. A night of thrusting my cock into them in every possible way is, in fact, on par with even the finest brothels in Talc. But sex that strives for equality and fairness is, after all, restrictive. I want to use my cock tyrannically, exactly as my desires dictate. Anzeros senses my desire and entrusts her small, slender body to it.
“I want you to cum inside my pussy……I want you to use my cunt until it’s completely worn out……your cock is telling me that……♪”
“……Is that okay?”
“Umm……wearing me out is going to be a lot of work……I’m pretty sturdy, you know……♪”
Whispering in a voice that was nothing but sweetness, Anzeros reached out to me as I loomed over her, hugging me tight and wrapping her legs around me. The candle flame is a little bright. Glancing sideways, I see it’s already burned down to the very end. Soon, it’ll burn out completely. I think that one was supposed to last about six hours. Since we started having sex at dusk, it must be around midnight now. Under normal circumstances, I’d probably be passed out by now. I’m definitely starting to feel like I need a drink. Once we’re done with this round, I’ll have someone bring me something to drink. Emma or Leda must be in the house somewhere. ……「Have someone bring it」, I’ve gotten pretty bossy, haven’t I? I think to myself, as if it were someone else’s problem, before refocusing on my lovemaking with Anzeros. At times she’s like a man, more at ease with me than anyone else, yet she’s still a girl and quite the masochist, too, who gets hooked on kinky sex in no time. I enjoy her to the fullest. I hold her tight and devour her pussy. I thrust relentlessly into her slender waist. With my perverted cock, coated in layers of love juice, saliva, and intestinal fluids, I ravage her still surprisingly innocent secret place. Anzeros accepts it all as if it were her heart’s desire. If I feel like it, I could switch to her asshole right now. Both holes, pulsing on her small hips, are overflowing with the remnants of semen like drool, and Anzeros is still waiting, expecting to be thoroughly violated, hoping I’ll toy with both of her flesh tubes as instruments of pleasure. She’s become a hopeless pervert who loves being loved as a female slave. Precisely because I’m used to seeing her as a noble swordswoman, I enjoy the time spent injecting my seed into her lower half however I please. I love her for looking forward to it so deeply.
“Ahaa……your cock’s starting to want to shoot cum again……♪ I can tell you want to impregnate my womb……♪”
“I can totally feel how much you want to get pregnant too……it’s so strong……!”
“Huhuu……it’d be nice if it worked out……a child of me and Andy……♪”
I’ll get Anzeros pregnant too. Maybe it’s thanks to that cheerful mom of hers that I can picture that happiness more clearly than I could with Tetes. ……That said, it’s still down to luck, so I’ll just have to do my best.
“Get me pregnant……every single day, make my womb surrender to you……♪”
Anzeros responds to my thrusts with undulating movements as she says this happily. 「Get me pregnant」 is casually used as a synonym for have sex and cum inside me, but of course, I’m eagerly looking forward to what comes after that. These half elf girls have completely thrown themselves at me, picturing nothing but a future where they get pregnant by me. I feel happy, but at the same time, I feel a sense of responsibility. I have to make sure I get her pregnant, I think. Our hips move in unison, building the excitement. Our breaths mingle. The candle flame flickers, and just as Anzeros and I cry out at the peak of pleasure, the room suddenly goes dark.
“Uoo……o, ooo……!”
“I’m coming, I’m coming……I’m coming……haa, aaaah♪”
Our movements stop in the darkness, and a few moments later, the silly sounds of semen flowing back and spilling out of her vagina, buryuryuryuu, pupyuu, echo in the silence.
“……Should I change the candle? Or rather, is there a spare?”
Neia asks timidly. In response, I can’t remember if there’s a spare, so I think for a moment, breathing heavily.
“……Emma. Could you bring me a candle and something to drink?”
I say in a voice that’s almost a whisper to Anzeros, whom I’m still holding. Immediately, the door opens, and the sound of footsteps approaches.
“My Lord. Here’s the candle. Shall I light it for you?”
“No, thanks”
If she’s carrying a drink in one hand, lighting it would be a hassle. I hold out my hand toward the sound of her footsteps. Emma should be able to see me just fine even in the dark. As soon as I feel the candle in my hand, I pull it closer.
“Anzeros. ……Light it for me, please”
“Sure, sure……”
Anzeros, who seemed to be giving a wry smile while pinned down, conjured a small flame at the tip of her slightly outstretched finger. She brought the candle close to the flame to light it. Perhaps the flame was hotter than its size suggested, because the wax immediately dripped and splattered onto Anzeros’s arm.
“Ah, sorry……huh?”
Anzeros didn’t make a sound. ……Well, that makes sense. I guess she’s become incredibly resistant to heat.
“I’m pretty sure there’s a kinky play like this. I just feel like I got dirty, so it doesn’t bother me at all”
“That’s a bit advanced for me”
“Since we’re here, why don’t you practice on me? You can drip as much as you want”
Anzeros made the suggestion while still having my cock, still ejaculating, deep inside her. But wasn’t candle wax play supposed to be an SM game where the thrill comes from writhing in agony from the heat? If it doesn’t burn, isn’t it just like playing in the mud?
“No, that’s exactly the kind of thing I’ll take on! Since I’m a dragon, I don’t have to worry no matter how I’m treated!”
Emma volunteered and started taking off her clothes. Wait, no, that’s exactly why it doesn’t make sense if she can’t handle the heat.
“Since it’s Polka anyway……wouldn’t it be fine to just burn us normally?”
“Yeah, yeah. How about dripping wax on our milk-filled breasts to make marbling patterns♪”
Apple and Selenium chimed in. I wish they wouldn’t get so excited before I’ve even shown any interest.
“Umm……do I have to join in too……?”
“No, it’s fine. Just put that candle in that dish. We’re not playing that kind of game”
I pass the candle to Neia. The naked Neia gently takes it, stares at it for a moment……and, perhaps piqued by curiosity, slowly drips it onto her own breasts.
“Hot……”
“Wait, what are you doing!?”
“Ah, no, I’m actually pretty tolerant of pain……I was just wondering what it would feel like”
“You don’t need to put that confidence to use in such a weird way! This is seriously the kind of play a pervert would do!”
My female slaves are just way too full of this weird sense of adventure.
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……Since it would be ridiculous if it left a mark, I tried to take her to the Sacred Spring, but the moment I opened the door, there was a massive blizzard, so I gave up and had Emma fetch the spring water instead. Even after washing Neia’s breasts with it, Emma kept bringing up the topic of wanting me to drip wax on her too, so I had a hard time clearing up the misunderstanding. It’s not like I’m into that kind of play, and dripping wax on someone doesn’t exactly give me any kind of mental satisfaction. Plus, it’s pointless for girls who don’t mind the heat. ……The sight of them all peering at the erotic picture scroll I handed out as reference material was strangely fetishistic in its own way, and I think that’s enough for me, so stop right there. Stop trying out weird stuff like the spread-eagle candle insertion play. Stop it. I can’t keep up with that.