Chapter 801: Moonlight Porno Dance 2【Nord Lukino】
Lukino’s dancing has a slightly different flavor from Nord-san’s. Not in terms of style, but in the quality of the movement itself. While Nord-san’s style is supple, flowing, and intensely expressive—truly captivating—Lukino’s movements have a startling sharpness and contrast in every detail, creating a sensation of being presented with one powerful impression after another, like a series of striking still images. This, too, feels innate. It’s all the more remarkable considering that while there are some set patterns, the entire sequence is mostly improvised.
“I don’t know many other dancers, so I might be way off……but Lukino-san seems like a real genius too……”
“Yeah, she’s got talent. Enough to rival mine”
Nord-san says it as if it’s nothing special. ……Wait, doesn’t that mean she’s practically top-tier, at least within the dark elf-controlled southern region of Celesta? Swaying her hips lazily, as if savoring a spent cock, Nord-san lies back and fixes her gaze on Lukino-san.
“Though it is a bit lacking in variety……hmm♪”
“You mean that?”
“She repeats the same finishing moves within just ten phrases. You won’t last long trying to earn money in a tavern like that”
“Shut up! It was just a fluke! It just slipped out!”
Lukino-san pouted slightly while dancing. It seemed there were areas where she fell short compared to professionals. That said, the fact that her criticism only pointed out things an amateur like her wouldn’t even notice meant she was probably quite well-regarded by Nord-san.
“But why wasn’t she popular, even though she could dance so impressively……?”
Of the three hanging out, it seemed only the relatively level-headed Mira was popular. Setting aside Cima, who acted like a kid, Lukino……with dance skills like that, wouldn’t she have been wildly popular if she’d used it as her weapon? That doubt wouldn’t leave me.
It’s not just in Talc; women who dance well are popular everywhere. Even without being professional dancers, just showing off their skills on special occasions is enough to make men fall head over heels. Fiercely, beautifully. Or ephemerally, bewitchingly. Dancing is an act that brings out aspects of a person never seen in ordinary life. Being skilled at it means being adept at drawing out one’s own charm. And she’s a dark elf, already beautiful. Plus, she’s from a wealthy family. It’s hard to imagine that even with this special skill, she still can’t get a man…….
“Lukino puts on a tough front, but when a guy hits on her alone, she panics and runs away”
“H, Hold on……that’s not true!?”
Lukino panics after being outed by Nord-san. But the dance keeps going, making it hard for her to gather her words. Eventually, she grunts 「Ugh」 while dancing and admits it.
“……I, I didn’t dance with that intention……guys who target you when you’re alone are scary, right……?”
“Sex is usually between one person and another, you know?”
“Yeah, but……”
Nord-san deftly withdrew my cock with a plop, moved her legs so they wouldn’t interfere with the guitar, rolled onto her stomach, and stared at Lukino-san. Probably grinning. The dim light made it hard to see clearly, but it was obvious a generous amount of semen was dripping and spreading from her crotch to her butt, even making the thin silk dancer’s costume cling to her.
“Honestly, if I hadn’t gotten fucked by a boy like my little brother, I might’ve stayed a virgin for another 200 years or so♪”
“C’mon, even I’d start freaking out after about 100 years!”
I don’t get the difference between 100 and 200 years. Even so, the song builds toward its climax. Though it was supposed to be ad-libbed, since Lukino-san had heard the song before, the timing must have been even easier to grasp. Beyond the window, against the backdrop of the night sky glowing blue in the moonlight, Lukino-san’s naked form danced, illuminated only as a silhouette. As the dance neared its end, previously unseen, intensely beautiful acrobatic movements shone brilliantly. Her breasts danced, her hips flashed. The gap between her legs, impossible not to stare at, would appear in the moonlight reflecting off the floor, then vanish like a phantom into shadow. Come to think of it, I’d heard there were shadow-like erotic dances like this in some region. It probably wasn’t the desert, dominated by ogres and dark elves, since it wouldn’t be much fun for night-vision races to see everything clearly. Where was it again? Lost in such vague thoughts, I finished the final phrase while still keeping my cock, wet with my sister-in-law’s love juice, erect beneath the guitar. Honestly, playing while having sex meant plenty of mistakes, clumsy fingering, and all sorts of terrible sounds and rhythm disruptions. Yet, despite that, Lukino danced with sharp precision all the way through. I think I understood just a little of what a traveling troupe musician feels. The joy of creating a shining moment together—a skilled dancer moving beautifully to your music, or even compensating for your mistakes. Of course, some musicians probably don’t feel that kind of joy at all; they just play because it’s their only way to earn daily wages. But if you can feel that such a gorgeous moment can be born from your own fingers, I can understand the longing to make this your work. ……Being able to think so calmly is probably both because it came after witnessing Nord-san’s overwhelmingly intense dance technique, and because I had the luxury of having already ejaculated while carried away by it. I do feel a bit sorry to Lukino-san about that part, though.
“Aye aye, well done♪”
“Mou, switch, switch! Stop interrupting with weird talk while I’m dancing! Dance is meant to be captivating, right?”
“Ehehe. Alrighty then, for my little brother’s long-awaited cum-dripping dance……should I turn the lights up a bit brighter?”
Nord stands up without a care, already letting semen spill out with a pop from her vagina as she steps forward. Lukino, still glistening with sweat, presses her bare nipples against me while giving me a cheek kiss……then, as if suddenly struck by an idea.
“……Since we’re at it, why not dance outside?”
She proposed something shockingly bold.
Even though it was late at night, playing instruments outside meant there was still a non-zero chance someone might come over. You could just use illusions to cover it up, sure, but a barrier too small would muffle the music, and a large illusion barrier—even if limited to sound alone—was apparently quite difficult to maintain……. The Smithson house was on the outskirts, but it wasn’t so far from town that no one would come no matter how much noise they made. Starting right here in this garden was very risky……but.
“That’s why it’s fine. If anyone sees us, we can just push the idea that it’s Celesta’s perverted slave culture♪”
The dancer sisters, collars fastened, were actually getting excited at the prospect of the exposure shame. Lukino, waiting on all fours to be taken, and Nord, dripping cum from inside her while exposed to the bright moonlight, had both resigned themselves to the idea that if they were seen, so be it. Indeed, outside was pleasantly bright, with a cool breeze blowing. Even in moonlight, their experienced eyes could distinguish every detail of the two naked bodies, down to the edges of their areolas, as clearly as in daylight. The garden, meticulously maintained by dragons and the four elf girls through magic and manual labor, was covered in soft soil and undergrowth—nothing that could hurt them, even if they rolled around naked. Not even a coin-sized pebble lay scattered.
Only now did it occur to me: 「Did they prepare this garden so beautifully anticipating we’d use it this way?」, the thought sent a shiver down my spine. ……No, that couldn’t be it, right? It’s just that, as part of the elves’ environmental consciousness, a soft garden perfect for napping is preferable, right?
“If any peeping Toms show up, we’ll show ’em♪ Our best lewd dance with little brother……♪”
“You’re the best, Nord-nee! Living life on a whim♪”
“……Umm, actually. The closest place distance-wise is Mom’s house, right?”
Isn’t this just awkward for me alone? Or rather, couldn’t we just ask the dragon for a sound barrier? And a visual one too, while we’re at it. That suggestion was promptly rejected.
“It’s because you try to hide it that it’s a problem. We’re just a horny women and a young stud trying to make babies. Complaints are nonsense”
“It’s not just us, either. Besides, you plan to marry off every girl with a collar, right? Doing it openly might actually make you look like a husband who prioritizes family service”
Emm……is that okay? Huh? Somehow, I can’t keep up with the counterarguments.
“Well then, that’s settled. Music start♪”
“E, Emm……yes”
While I was trying to organize my counterarguments, Nord-san struck a pose, and Lukino-san pushed her hips forward, initiating penetration. I couldn’t resist their urging and started playing.
……Under the bright moon and starry sky. Two brown-skinned, peerless beauties, drenched in my semen, dance as if celebrating the fleeting summer of Polka. Sometimes dancing together, sometimes both crawling toward my crotch. Distant mountain ranges, forests, and grasslands. The familiar, empty night is colored by the bold dance of two splendid beauties, my clumsy music, and the scent of sex. ……Before long, even this becomes enjoyable. Music and smiles and pleasure. In the silent night where no one disturbs us, how could this endless repetition not be fun? With alcohol flowing, it feels like a private festival, I think, as I repeat ejaculation and playing. The lower halves of the dark elf sisters glisten wet with the ceaseless stream of semen poured into them, continuing their dance as if to show it off.
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The next morning. Emma said.
“Last night, I was keeping your mother company during her evening drinks”
Maia said.
“I was chasing away drunks who were staggering over here, drawn by the music”
……It seems both of them worked hard behind the scenes. Thank you. I’m sorry.