Chapter 33 – 28-2. Now I’m Getting Eaten Even in My Dreams.
Pretty… That was fine.
Clos Cero, who took the form of a little girl in an unadorned white dress, naturally grows and makes her white dress disappear.
[How are you? With a body of this size, it seems that lust is enough.]
The red hair that came down to her hips covered Clos Cerro’s pure white skin, but the glimpse of her inner flesh was quite bewitching… No, it was ugly.
The red hair stuck between her breasts tickled Allen’s erect cock, while at the same time, with a seductive smile, Closcer pressed her own breasts against Allen’s body.
[You’re staring at me with my soul. He grew up like this after seeing the complement of the main officer, Hagi]
Clos Cerro untied the pods and began to run her soft hairs through Allen’s hardened prick.
Using his hair, it was rough, but the feeling of being touched by someone else was mysterious.
That was all.
[You can cry if you like it. I will allow this.]
“What are you doing?”
[Why is that?]
“No… It’s just… It’s sloppy, so I’m not very impressed…”
Allen was excited about the new experience she had ever had.
However, Closero’s inexperienced hands. It was a voluptuous body, but it is too bad whether it is lacking in her skill.
It’s nice to have soft hair. But I’m not in a good mood while wrapping his hair like a condom.
[You don’t like the master’s hand?]
“No… It’s nice. It’s nice that you gave me a lot of soft touches and fluttering hair… But that’s all…”
[Shocked. There was no human who did not like this technique. You are special
Allen didn’t know what Clos Sero was talking about. No, I know what you mean. But what the heck…
“With what kind of confidence do you believe that you are good at being the goddaughter?”
[Was it bad? I’ve got to show off my skills.]
“If you’ll excuse me, have you ever had sex?”
[Sex? Now, if this isn’t sex, what is it?]
Clos Cerro tilted his head with a slightly innocent face.
For a moment, Allen wondered if this might be her chance.
After hearing Closcer’s words, Allen said she immediately puts into practice what she had in mind, and she points to her buttocks and says earnestly.
“Clos Cero-sama. Have you ever put it in here…?”
Placing her hand on her shoulder, Allen pointed at Closcer’s cunt, hidden by her red hair, and she asked again earnestly.
[Hole? What are you talking about? And what do you put in, isn’t this just a place to urinate?]
“Are you serious about that? You’re not kidding me, are you?”
[I don’t play jokes. Aren’t you really kidding me?]
Senior dragons. The last red dragon and the ruler of Voleik Volcano. Clos Sero, who has lived an unimaginable amount of time that other lives called by hundreds of nicknames can’t even imagine.
In Clos Cero’s life, he has lived in the human world for only 12 years.
The dragon’s 12 years of eternal life were only 12 seconds for humans.
Of course, it is true that he has done various things while playing with various humans and subhumans…
Clos Cerro, a noble red dragon, loathes being touched without permission.
In the past, a high-ranking dragon touched Clos Cerro’s body without permission to give birth, but the high-ranking dragon, hit by the flames of purgatory, was reduced to ashes to such an extent that no trace of skin, flesh, or bones could be found.
Because of this, no matter how much Clos Sero himself came forward to touch the other person, he did not ask permission from himself and began to burn those who touched him so that not even ashes were left behind.
Without even knowing English. Because they had been tempted, the races who responded to him died unjustly, with their souls burned by Clos Cero’s baptism of flames.
In short.
Chloe Sero is a virgin. Incidentally, she is a virgin with vague experience.
“You kidding? Do you think I’m the kind of person who can’t even read the mood?”
[Or else. So, is what you said true?]
Thought Allen. No, she stopped thinking.
Even if she talked to herself in her heart anyway, it was obvious that she would be stopped by Clos Sero. So let’s talk about her old dad.
“Is it okay to touch it?”
[You are bold. All races that have touched me without permission have turned to ashes. Are you confident?]
“Isn’t it okay if you just give me permission?”
[That’s right. Good night. Since I am generous, I grant you the honor of being able to touch the principal. So show me where
Red dragon. A race with a ferocious personality that is unmatched in savagery, and who show off their strength by fighting madly.
Above all, the selfish Clos Cerro, who is said to be the only red dragon in the world and has explosive tendencies to the extent that other dragons are called the incarnation of destruction, began to groan and feel strange.
To humans for the first time. Buttocks that can be touched with one’s permission.
It was so strange that I couldn’t describe it, but the feeling of being drunk all over my body was quite unfamiliar.
Allen leaned over her, opening Clos Cero’s closed hips, and began sucking, moving her mouth and tongue like any other creature she was talking about, saying that he would show her.
Inside the quiet rare. There, Closero, who was being touched by a stranger, seemed to stand calmly, holding back his groans, biting his finger, but his tail was too frank.
Now that the slimy juice was starting to come out, Allen poked her vagina with her finger and felt the sticky juice.
[ㄲ, I’m pretty good at it… But ah…!]
“Your voice is shaking. Are you okay?”
[Oh, don’t worry..! This, how about this!?]
As he gently scratches and touches the upper part of her vagina, Clos Cero bounces on his waist and hugs Allen’s shoulders so he doesn’t fall, letting out a dirty breath.
“You can’t be satisfied with this.”
[Nu, who said he was satisfied…! I’m still not satisfied, I’m ecstatic?!]
He is surprised when he touches Clos Cerro’s soft buttocks and then her bashful tail.
‘It’s a strange feeling. It’s prickly, yet soft and hot.’
I thought she would be hard, but I was surprised that she is quite soft.
[Hey, there’s a weak eye, Anatta…!]
“Does your tail look sensitive?”
[Uh, let go of the erroon!]
Closero, whose voice was quieted by the gentle touch of his tail, was angry, but not frightened.
As Allen touched Closcello’s body, the dead cock was firmly erect, spilling her pre-cum, touching Closcer’s navel.
“Clos Sero-sama gave permission.”
[Hey, don’t you tell me to stop now…!]
“Okay. Then I’ll stop touching… And put it in.”
[Put what…?]
He let go of his sensitive tail, and Allen’s cock moved gently into Closcer’s wet cunt.
When I put it in, I let out a small moan and hurriedly cover my mouth, but it was already too late.
Clos Cerro pretended to be more calm and asked, pointing at Allen’s cock that had entered her vagina.
[This, this? What is this alien feeling? Could this be called sex…?]
“Yes. You’re still fine. Then I’ll move.”
[Moving… Sobbing…! Haha!!]
The hardened body was made for this time.
Allen says to hug his neck and holds Clos Cero’s hips with both palms.
[Muh, what… Hmmm…! Aang!!]
The official name is face-to-face. To put it simply, pick up and hit.
Closero on Allen’s cock, untouched by the sweltering heat and going deeper under his own weight.
As if he had forgotten his words, he pumped the piston a few times regularly, sometimes irregularly, and let out a beast-like roar, with saliva spraying on the tip of his tongue.
More than anything else, Clos Cero’s legs gripped Allen’s waist very tightly in fear and pleasure of falling, and his eyes were slightly open.
[Huh! Yuchuchurut! Ha…! Ha ha…! Dig…!]
Crissero sticks out her tongue, and Allen, stunned again, sucks her helpless tongue, licks her lips, and plays on her tongue, sharing a deep kiss.
Hot. She was hot enough to burn at the same time, but couldn’t stop halfway through.
The heat rises from the two of them to the point of burning her body, and Allen almost loses her mind for a moment because of the heat, but she comes back to her senses with Clos Cero’s tenacious kiss.
The soggy juices seemed to have approached Rare’s throne before I knew it, and the two of them soiled Closero’s throne and put Closero’s buttocks down on the chair for a moment.
This time, Allen scored the goal in reverse.
Clos Cero grabs the hamstrings of his legs to prevent him from standing up, showing the exposed joints.
On her own throne of gold and jewels. Now she doesn’t care about such things and goes only crazy for her pleasure.
Every time she moved her hips, as if she were convulsing, her cunts splashed like water, and her red tail was so violent that it snapped at her own throne.
Arlen, now feeling her ejaculation, thrusts the root of her own cock all the way into Closcer’s cunt, and before long her pure white semen fills the vagina and her womb.
[Hugh!?!? Ughhhhh?!]
Clos Sero reached the climax with a stupid sound.
Shortly after, Allen pulled out her hard cock halfway through her ejaculation, and she stained her throne with a little bloody, but still a lump of semen flowing from Clos Cero’s cunt.
****
[Not bad]
“Thank you.”
[I really liked the pleasure I felt for the first time. It was so good in the space of the unconscious, but it would be even better in real life.]
“Yes, it is.”
After mating, the two men and women talk with their clothes on.
[Good night. This seat decided. I’ll follow you soon after I’m done.]
“Yes? What are you talking about?”
[Until then, let’s share more experiences in dreams. Good bye then.]
After Clos Sero’s words, I woke up from my dream. And…
“Are you getting eaten in your dreams now?”
The only thing that relieved fatigue. The sleep that no one can disturb is disturbed by the Great One…
“It’s ruined… Ha ha.”
