Chapter 971: How to Spend the Year-End and New Year Holidays 40 【Laila – Leda】
In the end, the New Year’s dance party featuring the dragons was a huge success. Apparently, a few people were intimidated by the dragons’ sheer majesty and reportedly watched the two dragons from a distance before heading home (according to Laila), but it seemed to make all the difference that the Baron, the tavern owner and the elves all eagerly joined in. Well, we’d come to accept the elves as drinking buddies, and since those elves took the situation in stride and were clearly enjoying themselves……there’s no doubt that served as a sort of psychological buffer. You could say that both the trust we’d earned as friends through steady, daily efforts and the deep-seated awe that elves could have any kind of outlandish culture worked in our favor. This should make it a little easier to carry out activities involving the dragons going forward. I’ll still take precautions to avoid startling people unnecessarily, but during the day, we probably won’t need to hide as much when moving the dragons on the outskirts of town.
As for me, I danced one after another with the female slaves until the party ended, but with the cold, I couldn’t exactly call it a blissful time…….
“When people are watching, you tend to hold back, don’t you?”
Christie led all the female slaves to the Barrier Prison Village, where we’d continue things. ……Well, even if I say continue.
“Whenever I get together with female slaves, it usually turns into an orgy anyway, so wouldn’t a warm, private hot spring or a house be just fine?”
“Ho. That’s not a bad idea either”
Laila, wearing a dress she’d actually taken the trouble to put on properly, a rare occurrence, fluttered it stylishly. Then Leda, dressed in a more elaborate version of her usual Eastern Mountain-style traditional attire, spread her arms wide and spun around.
“We should be allowed to have a little fun too, shouldn’t we? That’s what I mean by continuing”
“A, Ah……yeah, that’s right”
In the square, the two of them had stuck to their roles as the roof. It seemed like they were enjoying themselves in their own way, but I guess they still want to dance at a time like this. Though, if it’s just the two of them, I feel like doing it at home would be just fine, too.
“Since we’re at it, we might as well make sure everyone has fun, right?”
Lukino-san brought her instrument right along. And Nord-san, too. If the two dragons are going to keep dancing, they’ll definitely need instruments and musicians. Since they’re playing anyway, it’d be a waste to do it just for the two of them, so let’s all join in, I suppose. While I was busily dancing with all the female slaves, they must have decided on this after-party plan.
“Ho. Besides, even just dancing, immorality is our hallmark”
Saying that, Laila swayed her hips seductively in time with Lukino and the others as they began to play, brought her face close to mine……and kissed me. A deep, passionate kiss, at that. Swaying her hips in rhythm with the music, she reveled in an intensely passionate deep kiss with me……and since there was no one around to see us, I returned it. A small village square in broad daylight. Listening to the modest accompaniment, I embraced a woman of unparalleled beauty, and as if competing to see who could be more lewd, we devoured each other’s lips and entwined our tongues. ……We enjoyed it to the fullest, licking up the saliva that overflowed from both of us.
“……Kukuku. No matter how lewd you get, no one here will stop the music, you know? Go ahead and show us the full extent of your desires to our heart’s content♪”
“So this is basically the same as an orgy, then……”
“Perhaps. But for us, simply getting naked would be too monotonous, it lacks artistry. Under the pretense of dancing, let’s see just how much you can toy with us……don’t you think that’s not so bad once in a while♪”
“……Seriously. You’re quite the service-minded female slave, aren’t you?”
“Ho. You’re just now realizing that?”
Smiling provocatively, Laila accepts my hands on her breasts. As she sways her hips, she actually tries to guide my hands under her clothes. While savoring her soft skin, I reach for Leda as well. I slip my hand into her traditional costume, pulling one side of it aside as I kiss her passionately……holding Laila and Leda, two beautiful women with their breasts exposed in both my arms, I sway my hips casually to the music. An open forest. A floor of grass and sunlight that never sets. To the accompaniment of the female slaves’ plucking, I let my hands roam freely over the women as they dance, surrendering themselves to the moment. I have to admit, this might actually be a little fun. While seeking immorality, the theme of the occasion remains, above all, dance. No matter how lewd I get with them, the music never stops. Not even if I expose their vaginas right here, pull out my cock, or spray my semen all over them. It’s a feast where the women seek humiliation of their own accord, one that can only take place on the understanding that every act is simply a continuation of the dance.
“Of course, sex is on the table too, right?”
“As you wish……♪”
Even as her elaborate costume is ruined in the blink of an eye, Leda smiles contentedly as she surrenders herself to me, dancing provocatively while her bare breasts sway.
“Ho. Shove it into any hole you like……while insisting that’s just part of the dance, huh♪”
Laila, not to be outdone, pressed her soft body against me, still in a state she could no longer show in public, sliding against me and never failing to flaunt herself. Devouring either of them would be enticing, but I’d already taken Laila this morning.
“Then, Leda……I’m going to fuck your ass”
“……Huhuu♪”
Even when suddenly told to choose the most taboo hole, Leda breaks into a cherry-blossom-pink smile as if she’d been waiting for this, and pulls up her skirt. A divinely white ass that gives no hint of human life, and an anus showing a faintly darkened hue. The beautiful woman displays it to the man and sways to the rhythm of a waltz, as if inviting him. Satisfied by the sight, I take out my cock and thrust it inside.
“……N, hu……♪ Master’s……cock dance……♪”
Leda murmured ecstatically as she swallowed my erection into her rectum. ……I get that she has to set the mood, but please stop using that phrase, it makes me look like a total idiot. A quick glance revealed that both Lukino and Nord were grinning as they continued to play. It really seems like there’s no way they’re going to stop the accompaniment. ……While holding Laila in one arm,occasionally kissing her, kneading her breasts, and even exposing them to pinch and flick her newly revealed nipples, my cock keeps time with the waltz rhythm inside Leda’s asshole. Leda, too, lets out sweet sighs as she wiggles her hips, sits up to lean against me, or pulls my hand toward her to have me squeeze her breasts harder. ……In erotic picture scrolls, you sometimes see a scenario where 「A showgirl gets gang-raped by excited men in the middle of a strip show」, but I’ve never seen the reverse, a guy being seduced by multiple women while dancing. Maybe it’s just too unnatural. It’s not just Laila and Leda. The female slaves watching are also getting restless, and it’s obvious they’re planning to do something as soon as this part of the show wraps up.
“Nchuu……chuu, chuu. ……Hu……my Master. The joy of domination, doing as you please with a beautiful female……and conversely, do not forget that there is also joy for the submissive party in obeying a beloved male……♪”
“Submission……”
“The stronger the bond, the greater the humiliation……the more I accept your whims and secret desires, the more my dignity as a woman is sullied……my heart is filled with that intense connection; I burn with the joy of devoting everything to you, and I long to fulfill a female slave’s true purpose, to cast aside all else and submit entirely to you……to you, a female slave may be nothing more than a label, but such joy exists as well……♪”
“……Laila”
“If you look at it that way, even this wild revelry is an unmistakable reward for the female slaves……♪ Feel free to use these females however your heart desires. Play with them as you please, without restraint……♪”
As the two of them entertained me with their exquisite female flesh, Laila whispered even more words of indulgence into my ear. ……Feeling the gazes of the gathered female slaves and their breathy sighs, I realized that this passionate dance was far from over.