Chapter 660: Summer Spirit Festival 18
The maids were so into it that they were serving me so well that I got carried away and ended up cumming inside three of them. But when I think about it, I wonder if this is really okay.
“Head maid”
“Yes”
“This doesn’t make any sense, does it?”
“I can’t understand the intent of your comment”
The head maid, who had been standing by in her naked apron, closed her eyes and answered immediately. Perhaps because I was receiving the passionate service of the sweaty dark elves under the clear summer sun, my words were becoming scattered. Yes. Calm down a little.
“It’s been going on for a while now, but……when I ejaculate, the maid squats down and cleans it up with her mouth”
“Yes”
“And my cock gets hard again. She continues to suck on it”
“Yes”
“When I feel like ejaculating, the maids who are masturbating over there come over and let me choose between their asses”
“Yes”
“I’ll shove it in and cum immediately. The following is a refrain”
“Is there a problem?”
“No, isn’t it usually the other way around? I mean, isn’t it normal for you to shove it in the pussy and cum outside or in the mouth? I mean, I’m the only one getting off non-stop, but the maids aren’t getting any pleasure at all, are they?”
“Is there a problem?”
“I think it’s weird that you’d go out of your way to get involved with all these prostitutes and female slaves, but what’s the fun in that?”
Well, it’s true that I’m a guy who does pretty selfish erotic stuff. Even when I’m having sex with everyone naked and going at it like crazy, the only ones who are actually getting off are me and the person I’m shoving my dick into at that moment. In many cases, the others are just waiting their turn. For me, the situation where all the girls are naked and fawning over me is very satisfying, but……it’s not very good for the girls, who are left naked for tens of minutes, or even hours and have no pleasure at all. I’m always a little bit conscious of that, if not remorseful. However, when it comes to the female slaves, telling them to wait around in their clothes feels like being told 「You’re being left out, I’m not interested in you right now」, so even if I don’t say anything (or even if it doesn’t seem like it’s going to develop into an orgy), they all take off their clothes if they get the chance. Anyway, there’s no point in the Onyx maids, who basically have no such mental reasons, giving me pleasure one-sidedly and only receiving ejaculation in their vaginas without any real pleasure. For many female slaves, the ultimate goal is to get pregnant, so the logic that it would be a waste not to ejaculate inside them makes sense, but since the maids are supposed to be using contraception (I’ll have Hilda confirm this later), I really don’t understand what the fun is. The head maid pauses for a moment before answering this question.
“Did you notice?”
“What on earth?”
I wish you wouldn’t suddenly start giving off such an uneasy feeling. ……The head maid looked away slightly.
“Our maids are not seeking pleasure, but rather the 『Festival feeling』 that Smithson-sama possesses. If we were to take it to the extreme, we could say that the purpose of the game itself is to be the 『Master who uses maids for sexual gratification』. In that sense, I might have to say that we are serving something that is a little out of your taste”
“……E, Eh……no well, yeah, it’s true that it might not be exactly what you’re looking for”
In a sense, I’m the portable shrine at the festival. Or maybe I’m the actor. I’m the 「Hypothetical ideal」 that relieves the pent-up frustration of these girls. They’re experiencing their own warped ideals of what they really wanted their maid life to be like through me, the actor. So, pleasure is not a priority? It’s not that I don’t like the role, but for me, who places the highest value on a lovey-dovey harem, this might not be an ideal situation. Well, if you ask me whether I’m sticking to my principles, I’m a complete failure at this point, because I’m agreeing to an orgy with these maids, people whose faces and names I don’t even know and to be honest, most of the prostitutes here are just trying to sell themselves……anyway, we’re both being impure.
“If I’ve made you feel uncomfortable, I sincerely apologize……”
“No, no, no, well, rather than that, I mean, I’d like to be able to do it normally from the start, you know, with the pussy”
“Is that okay?”
“Yeah, well, if I can, I want the other person to feel good too. I like being sucked off too”
“I understand. Then, for those of you who have prepared your genitals……”
“No, no, since we’re already here”
I pulled the head maid’s hand away.
“The head maid should take care of you”
“Well, I’m not that relaxed yet”
“Never mind. Get on top”
I lowered my voice a little.
“This is your punishment for using me as you please. Take responsibility in your womb. Aren’t you the head maid?”
I’m not sure which voice I was aiming for myself, whether it was to offend her and raise my voice, or whether I was just imitating the unreasonable rich. But she opened her eyes wide and shuddered. Since she was only wearing an apron, I could clearly see the subtle movements of her brown shoulders.
“……I understand. Yes, sir……I will serve you”
“Good”
I grin. The head maid pulls up the hem of her apron and straddling me as I sit on the simple chair, whispers to me.
“By the way, does Smithson-sama already have a maid?”
“I don’t have a full-time maid, but there are quite a few people who would like to work for me, so I don’t want you to try to switch jobs to work for me”
“I’m sorry, but I felt my fate in that moment”
I just tried to make it sound a little like that, so please don’t feel your fate so easily.
“Ah, say it to me too~♪”
“Please~♪”
“You guys can come later……n, uh……ah~♪”
The maids tried to interrupt the head maid as she staggered around, but the head maid held them back while she took the cock into her vagina herself. As it penetrates deeper and deeper, the head maid, who until now had been expressionless like a mask, begins to distort her expression and when it finally reaches the base, her dignified eyes relax, her mouth becomes slack and her voice becomes sweet.
“Are you okay?”
“Ha, Hahii…I, I’m sorry……please……nuuu……♪”
As I continued to go along with her, I could tell that she was particularly sensitive to the angle at which my cock pressed deeply against the point on the underside of her belly, just in front of her cervix and that she was coming for that stimulation three times for every one. It’s definitely too deep for a finger to reach. If I try to aim with my finger, I’d need to shove your whole hand in. Is it the type that can only be endured in one part of the vagina? The shape of my cock seems to be just right for aiming.
“Do you like it here……?”
“Hahi……n, nuu!?”
The spot that she herself aims for. If I aim for it at that moment and thrust my hips forward, she arches her throat and writhes in agony. And whether consciously or unconsciously, she seems to be hesitant to experience it continuously, so at the moment when her movements become less autonomous, I move to rub that part with my glans intensively.
“Ihiii……!? A, yaaaaa♪”
There’s no need to shoot my semen elsewhere at the moment of ejaculation. It’s all contained within her. That’s the kind of sex I’m used to. I enjoy the pleasure that makes my head feel numb, stick out my tongue without a trace of coolness, shake her breasts and continue to thrust up at the head maid, who is moaning as she shamelessly spreads her legs, like a toy.
“……U, Uuu……I’m coming……!”
“Hiaaaaaaaaaaaa……♪♪”
As I listened to the head maid’s hoarse voice, whose throat had become hoarse from the constant gasping, I spurted out my thick, milky liquid into her vagina. As she took it, the head maid collapsed, leaning on me, her body trembling as she breathed heavily.
“……I’ve never seen a maid like this before……”
“……She’s coming so hard……it’s so obscene……♪”
The maids were somewhat taken aback by her appearance, but there was also a sense of them licking their lips. I thought that if I continued like this, it would be endless, but for some reason, Beatrice stood in front of them.
“That’s enough of you two! It’s been too long! It’s our job to have sex with this guy, so please stop it!”
The words she shouted were in Valerie (or rather, Kalwin) language, but perhaps because they were maids from Onyx Trading Company, which also peddles its wares in the east, they seemed to be understood without any particular problems and they lost their momentum and looked at each other. Anyway, it seems that they’re going to continue having sex. I’m starting to get hungry. ……And I’m rumbling my stomach under the head maid, who is continuing to breathe heavily with a trembling body.
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Meanwhile, on the stage, which was separated from our sex by a illusion barrier, Gloria-san, who had completely undressed and was continuing to sketch, was suggesting that they make further efforts.
“If we continue like this, we won’t finish drawing by night……okay, two or three people at a time will go up on stage. We’ll draw them all together”
When she heard this, Nord-san thought for a moment and twisted her head.
“Well, if there are two motifs, won’t that double the work? Will it save time?”
“It will”
Gloria said decisively.
“With something like this, it takes time to come up with a good composition or concept. On the other hand, if you get a good feeling about it, the number of people involved isn’t a problem. If you can reduce the time spent looking back and forth, you can save some time, even if I’m not saying it’s half. I think”
“Is that really the case?”
Nord-san didn’t seem to be convinced, but when they actually got two people on stage at a time and had them strike poses that involved each other, Gloria’s drawing speed visibly increased.
“That’s it, that’s it, this, this, this. Good, good~”
The maids who first went up on stage in pairs were only standing back to back and striking poses, but gradually one of them would take a pose where she was groping the other’s breasts and crotch from behind, or the prostitutes from Cosmos main store would get involved in a pose that looked like they were having standing sex. Of course, there are no penises or sex toys involved, but it still stirs the imagination of the viewer. In the end, Felicia and Marche show off their fresh naked bodies in a pose that looks like they’re having harem sex and the excitement of the men in the gallery reaches its peak and Gloria’s brushwork reaches its climax.
“That’s definitely porn, isn’t it? It’s not really art, is it? Or is the girl a bit too young? Cosmos-kun, hey?”
“That girl is doing a great job, too~♪”
“That’s right”
When Carlos-san asked this question while averting his eyes, Cosmos-san and Isabel-san, who were watching from below the stage as the people in charge, gave their stamp of approval. As usual, they are not wearing any clothes, so they are a source of pleasure for the men, but they don’t seem to mind at all. Miss Isabel even has the time to provoke the men behind her and shake her hips. Our female slaves also take off their clothes with abandon, but they can’t match that dignity.
“Ah, that’s……the third ejaculation……but don’t you need to switch to someone else……?”
“Neia’s sex isn’t in a rush, so it’s a little soothing. Can I borrow your pussy for a while?”
“……Ha, Haa”
As I watch, I take a break with Neia’s pussy. ……I think to myself, what’s with taking a break with a pussy?, but there’s no choice. Because the maids, the other female slaves and the prostitutes are all so greedy. Under the setting sun, Neia is naturally naked and is riding me in the face-to-face position. She knows that the men’s gazes are blocked by illusions, but she still feels like she’s being watched and looks uncomfortable. Still, the fact that she agrees to have sex with me despite being confused about it is cute. The semen that gushes out in a torrent not only covers her crotch, but also drips down my lower body, the chair and the undergrowth. Even so, perhaps due to the effects of abstinence, I don’t feel like I’m close to my limit yet. I think I’ll be able to last until the real thing at night…….