episode_0132

It was only after I was carried right in front of the door in a backwards position that I was finally able to stand with my feet on the ground.

The state of insertion was still the same, and as the distance got closer enough to clearly feel the cold texture of the wooden door in the hot Wangmamma barrel, the possibility of being discovered by the President was higher than it was before, but it was never lowered. I was able to.

Let me give you one example that might catch your ear…

‘Considering the thickness of this wooden door… wouldn’t the distance to the president be shorter than the distance from my vagina to the roof of my uterus?’

Even if the other person’s sperm that crossed over the vagina and entered the vagina traveled a much shorter distance than the distance that must travel to impregnate an egg, you would not hear a sound similar to my sighing.

However, the moment he has a private conversation with Elysia, the president’s suspicion will turn into confidence, and then he will open the door and come in to witness the truth.

The opposite is also true. The story that sounds made on one side can be transmitted to the other side without much trouble means that, if you think of it another way, it is easy for sounds made on that side to be transmitted over here.

Knock, knock, knock.

‘It doesn’t seem like I’m knocking that hard, but I can hear it very clearly… At this level, if I really make a female sound, the president will definitely hear it, right?’

A man heard a noise from inside the room and knocked on the other side of the door, perhaps to check if anyone was home from work at this late hour.

If Elysia’s remarks can be 100% trusted, the person responsible for this regular knocking would be none other than the current president, Hindenburg.

‘Sigh… why are you acting like this… I came back to the president’s office at this hour. Even if it’s to pick up something I forgot, it’s bad timing…’

If you think about it rationally, it would seem that Hindenburg had nothing to do with it, and all the fault lies with me, who committed the act here instead of going to the bedroom because my nipples were sore… But right now, I have a dick stuck in my ass hole, so I can’t think rationally. It is impossible.

In this situation, if you started talking with the purpose of sending the president away, you would end up moaning with a lot of nasal sounds instead of saying anything.

So, instead of saying something and causing anger, I kept silent by biting my lip so hard that it started to bleed in order to make the president think, ‘Did I hear wrong?’ Isn’t he turning my head towards himself with one hand and covering his lips?

“Not a pig…♡ The heavenly president has come, but he hasn’t said anything on the topic of the secretary…♡”

“Eh, Elysia… sleep…sleep… wow♡”

Elysia seemed to want to claim that the genes of the other race flowing through her veins along with the human genes came from vampires, not succubi, as she used her tongue to make a big mark on the wound I had made when I sunk my teeth into her lips. I looked around and ingested a drop of blood…

As if that wasn’t enough, due to the structure of my teeth, it was difficult to bite with my lower teeth, so I actively bit my upper lip, which was left intact without a single wound, and played with my tongue, enjoying the scent of blood gushing from the wound.

“Uuuup…♡ Uhuuuup…♡”

Who could think of a half-succubus when looking at Elysia now?

If anyone sees her now, they will see that she is more like a sow than a half-succubus, and rather than sucking all the blood flowing from her body at once to fill her stomach, she will keep her alive for a long time and keep her alive for a long time, with her eyes shining with the intention of sucking blood for a long time. ‘If you want to live, you will live for me from now on,’ she said. ‘You better make a lot of delicious blood, low species.’ Wouldn’t you think of a Jinhyeol vampire whispering the same thing?

‘Actually… In fact… I don’t want to give my first child to a vampire or something, but I was kidnapped and imprisoned, so I had no choice but to give myself to a noble lady from the human world, and the real king who took the lady’s virgin blood… It’s not… ‘The relationship is similar to that of a prostitute who voluntarily sacrificed her anal virgin a long time ago and was completely developed, and that prostitute’s husband…’

If the president, who cannot possibly know exactly what my wife and I are going through, sees this scene, he will think of something a little different from what I thought.

‘That… shouldn’t happen… Why is he suddenly kissing me here… and why is he pulling on my nipples with his hands? That hand was clearly holding my knee earlier, but at some point…!’

In the end, contrary to my wishes, the sound of a pair of tongues rubbing together in my mouth ended up leaking out through the door… I knocked and waited for a minute or two to hear that small noise. It was enough to get the attention of the President, who was about to continue on his way, wondering ‘Is there no one here?’ as there was no response.

“Who is in there? Why are you working in the conference room and not in the office at this late hour… Would you please open this door first?”

Click, click, click.

The moment I heard the loud sound of the President holding the doorknob and turning it to get in, I knew that social death was just around the corner.

‘Oh my…! Fucked…!’

The good news is that the door is still not locked like it was when we first entered this room, so we can open it and enter by simply turning the doorknob in the right direction, but my torso, pressed against the door, is the first thing that prevents the door from opening. I’m adding too much weight.

The second thing to this is that Elysia was pushing me hard from behind, causing my breasts to become crushed.

From the president’s perspective, it would not be strange to conclude that someone inside had intentionally locked it for some purpose, or at least that it was broken and could not be opened.

“Hmm… It looks like the hostess is in a very difficult situation. As a maid, you can’t help but help the hostess, right?”

Hannah stood a short distance away from the couple making love right in front of the door and turned off the light by clicking a button just before the president reached the other side of the door.

After operating the button, she listened to the sticky sound of two snakes (actually not snakes, but a human tongue and a bitch’s tongue) rubbing against each other in the dark, and only now did she express her intention to intervene in the situation. .

Although it is called intervention, it is not fundamental help such as teleporting my wife and I to a safe place or making our bodies transparent so that it does not matter if the President bursts into the room right now.

It was nothing more than an illusion magic being applied to my naked body, which was staining the brown wooden door white with breast milk, to make it look as if I was fully clothed, but it seemed like Elysia had no intention of just letting me go, so this helped. At least it feels good to me.

Grumpy~☆

After the lively transformation sound from the magical girl animation that I secretly watched when I was in elementary school rang out, a matching shirt and tie were placed on my upper body, which surprisingly showed all the skin from my collarbone to my uterine flap.

However, the lower body was still empty (although it cannot be said to be ‘100% empty’ because the inside is full).

The disappearance of bottoms that was ahead of its time… no, the fashion of extinction of bottoms.

They say that the completion of fashion is the face, and indeed, it suits me quite well, perhaps because I am the female of heaven, who is pulling off this ridiculous style that is embarrassing to even call it fashion… but that does not mean that it is a suitable look to show to the president.

‘But if possible, I would have made you wear a skirt… Why did you only make me wear a shirt? This is why I have no choice but to adjust the angle of my body so that the President cannot see my lower body or Elysia behind my back…!’

Since the distance was so close, I wondered if it would work even if I twisted my hips as much as possible, but I also thought that since the lights were off, there was nothing that wouldn’t work.

So, I decided to open the door myself, barely suppressing the feeling of a foreign object filling my butt hole, which was going to open anyway if Elysia did just a little bit.

click!

Kwiik profit…!

As I carefully opened the door, I saw a nearly two-meter tall Winner peeking out through a not-so-wide gap in the darkness. This is President Hindenburg with whom I must deal.

I was careful not to let the light coming in through the crack in the door catch Elysia’s view, as she was not wearing anything, nor was she poking my ass hole with her extremely thick dick.

“Mr…President… Excellency. That’s me. This is the so-called Paula Hausser, whom His Excellency recently appointed as Secretary.”

Although it cannot be said that I was fully prepared as a person greeting the commander-in-chief of the military, the superior of superiors, considering that my anal muscles were tightening the cock pillar on their own regardless of my will, I could say that this was the best I could do.