Chapter 440: Erotic dancers 1
The two dragons, who look good no matter what they wear, as well as Almeida and Sharon, who are far from mystical, create a bewitching atmosphere when they are dressed in the scanty outfits that Naris has bought for them.
“I don’t think such a transparent veil would make any sense……”
Almeida blurted out as she asked Tetes to put on the veil that covered the lower half of her face. The veil is made of only a thin cloth and although it sounds good to say that it does not hinder movement, it does not even cover the important parts of the body seriously and is wrapped in a dancer’s outfit that is designed for male desire.
“Especially this face veil. I don’t even think it’s inherently meaningful. I’m not familiar with desert culture, but isn’t this kind of thing for women the embodiment of modesty? Why would they set it off with the dancer’s outfit?”
“Tsk tsk tsk”
Naris wagged her finger. She’s still somewhat concerned about the way I’m looking at her and she’s still gathering her arms in front of her body, but her tone is completely the same as usual.
“This, you see, is not hidden, but it’s worth hiding”
“What do you mean?”
“If I hide them completely, you can’t tell whether they are beautiful or ugly and that’s why customers aren’t happy with them”
“Why don’t you just show them?”
“However, it is the 『Dancer』,not the individual, who wears it and shows her perversions. You are abstracted as 『A beautiful female elf dressed in hail』 instead of 『Dancing Spear Almeida』. Do you understand?”
“……It’s like a kind of masquerade ball, isn’t it? It becomes unspecific while maintaining its individuality……”
“It’s like that. The way you draw those boundaries is what I would call adult playfulness or romanticism”
“Naris-chan, you’re totally reading from a sexually explicit picture scroll”
“Because I thought it was more stupid, or rather random, but I was surprised that the setting was solid! And they even sell real costumes!”
You underestimate the erotic culture. A series of picture scrolls published only once or twice a year can’t sell that many copies if the situations are neglected. Well, there are some that are popular because of their ridiculousness.
“Well, there aren’t many places that wear this kind of thing openly nowadays”
“Is that so?”
Hilda picked at the thin fabric that barely covered her arms and legs and laughed.
“The girls are required to have an abstract presence, in other words, it’s a big game based on the premise of having a lot of girls all at once. If the desert city was more closed and monarchy-like, there was also this kind of thing like the uniform of the rear palace……nowadays, it is quite open and there is seldom an arrogant law like 『Girls of a certain age must be tasted in the sheik’s mansion』”
“Eh? So you are saying that this is a dying culture?”
“We are a long-lived species, so the culture doesn’t fade away that much, but in the sense that there is no active community using it, it might be true. Two hundred years ago, there would have been one, but now it is a place where people play with sex toys”
“I’m a little disappointed. ……But it’s not like it’s a culture of lies, so I guess it’s nothing to be disappointed about”
Naris was obsessed with the strange. And then I noticed that Neia was also dressed as a skeleton dancer.
“If you think about the tradition of old culture, you can’t dismiss it as something that’s just obscene……”
Neia strokes the clothes she wears, which are not really clothes at all. It goes without saying that her white skin and large breasts for her body make her stand out, but Aurora and Dianne-san put her fluffy blond hair on and put on a silver forehead, making her look like a princess. Since it is decorated, the contrast is high compared to the native appearances of Dianne and Hilda. The whole look is the same, but the mismatch of a noble girl who is not used to dressing like this being forced to dress erotically as a kind of social study is entertaining. The precious metals such as forehead ornaments, hair ornaments, bracelets and anklets that Laila had were distributed one after another and each of them wore them one after another. The long hair of Anzeros, which was loosely swept down in a straight line, was adorned with long, thin inlaid earrings hanging from her ears and an extravagant chain-stone necklace was worn around her chest, adorning her overly unprotected skin.
“Ah, is this in bad taste?”
Anzeros looks uncomfortable with her own figure, which is more decorated than usual.
“No, if it’s a dancer like this, isn’t it fine to decorate like this?”
If it is a dying culture and if it’s a customary costume for the lord’s entertainment, I don’t know how it was actually worn. However, the thin cloth robe, which was designed to be completely erotic but also to be danced in, had a strange affinity that made me feel confident that it would blend in even with the many accessories she wore.
“I wonder if it is something like this”
Aurora also adorned herself and spread out for me. She wears gold and silver entwined rings (about three thin rings that intertwine and cannot be removed) on each arm, her hair is pulled up in an up-do with a jeweled hairpiece and a short chain hangs from her collar and connects between her breasts to a red jewel that is the same as her hair. A thin chain is also wrapped around her waist for what it is worth. She is not just naked, but is dressed in a costume. That is why it is necessary to decorate it. The combination of erotic costumes is pleasing to the eye, but it was unexpectedly refreshing to see them dressed so sexually and glamorously.
“Aurora has good taste, too”
“Huhu. If you like it, isn’t it the host’s duty to give me a stroke?”
“That’s true”
I stroked her modest breasts through the thin fabric and touched her buttocks, which were not hidden from view.
“Ahh”
“You sound so sexy”
“Of course, I’m a dancer now, dancing in anticipation of being held”
Aurora tilts her head at a flirtatious angle through her veil and smiles. The girl is as usual more mature than her age, or rather, she makes a glamorous gesture.
“I wonder what kind of dancing would suit me”
“……I think it would probably be something like the one at our colony”
Tetes, who is examining various accessories for her small naked body and Luna, who is struggling to put on earrings (they don’t seem to fit because they don’t hang down from the right angle), talk about the true nature of dancing in this outfit. Hilda, who seems to be the only one who knows the real style, twists and turns and dances.
“This is just like this. It’s not a very fancy dance, but it’s a move that invites men to touch you and have sex with you. It’s like you can keep going even if you’re hugged. I’ve heard that with Nord-chan, she can make a boy go wild with just one movement of her hips”
Maia, wearing the same outfit she wore during the contract ceremony, imitated Hilda’s undulating hip movements with a straight face. The awkwardness is a little cute.
“I wonder if it’s like this……”
“……Y, You’re very good at it, Knight Chief”
“Huhu, I didn’t dislike dancing even in court ceremonies”
As much as Almeida admired her, Sharon faithfully traced the movements of Hilda’s buttocks and on top of that, added her own 「Flirting」 and performed a really nasty dance. Needless to say, her big breasts swayed with dignity and her shy yet delightful eyes seemed to beg me to look more closely at her.
“Look, let’s try it, Naris-chan”
“Eh, I, I´m me”
“We’re all playing dancers, so let’s be dancers”
“U, Uh”
Tetes dances with her hands behind her head and even winks at me, while Naris twists and turns, lightly covering her breasts and crotch.
“And that’s it, is this how you want the music to be?”
Laila took out a transverse flute and began to play a tune that sounded vaguely like it. The sound was quite atmospheric and Anzeros, Aurora, Dianne and even Neia shook their bodies in a spur-of-the-moment performance. A dance of sensationalism by all of these equally beautiful women. Their asses, crotches, and breasts, which could not be hidden by the cloth, danced to the sound of the flute. There, Sahul woke up with a start, shaking his head and fainted again. There’s a pool of blood down his face.
“…………”
Surrounded by women’s bodies that twist and dance as if they are appealing. It’s a disgusting sight that makes my blood boil even now. It’s not just Sahul, it wouldn’t be strange if I had a nosebleed two years ago. Eros that appeals to such instincts. While apologizing to the victimized boy from the bottom of my heart, I embrace Neia and Dianne-san together.
“N……”
“Ah…….”
Needless to say, Dianne gave priority to the action of trying to dance, so Neia’s resistance was low and I grabbed the two of their breasts and played with them, matching their hip swings. I rubbed my own bulge against each.