episode_0198

“Heuheung! Heueueung! Joah! I like you so much, Brother! Heueueueung! Heuhaheueueueung!”

Jiggle! Jiggle! Jiggle! Jiggle!

Thud! Thud! Thud! Tzeuk! Thud! Thud! Tzeuk!

Elizabeth, in her Anna Parisian see-through pajamas, felt extreme pleasure from Eugene’s beastly fucking,

Her massive F-cup breasts jiggled with an incredible feeling.

“Our Elizabeth’s boobs! You’re definitely a woman of the Orleans family, Elizabeth! You’re jiggling those huge things amazingly!”

Heave! Heave! Heave! Heave! Heave! Heave! Heave!!

Thrust! Thrust! Plunge Tzeuk Tzeuk Tzeuk Plunge Pu-Thud! Thrust

Eugene couldn’t help but shudder as he looked down at Elizabeth’s boob situation.

It was truly amazing.

She had F-cup boobs on a slender body, and those beautifully shaped things were jiggling dynamically as if they were painted on a canvas.

“The feeling of touching them in this back-turned position is also! Truly amazing, my younger sister Elizabeth! How can you have such big, firm, and soft breasts, my sister! You really have a knack for making this brother’s dick angry with your body, my beloved sister!”

Grope! Grope! Grope! Grope! Grope! Grope!

Pluck! Pluck! Pluck! Jeogeot! Jeogeot! Plunge! Pluck! Pluck!

“Heuheoeung! Heueung! Hogok! Hogoohohok! Hogogok!”

It was the same even in the doggy position.

Eugene Schneider embraced Elizabeth as if he were attacking her from behind,

And then, he gripped his younger sister’s huge breasts, which had sunk down like a milk cow in response to gravity, and touched them, feeling incredibly happy.

The fact that she was displaying those boobs on a small-framed body made Eugene’s masculine sense of conquest even greater.

‘Haa… why are they all so huge…!’

Thus, even in the Imperial Knights’ Arena, Eugene’s sex didn’t stop, and Priscilla watched even that.

Following Jeanne and Vivian, even Elizabeth,

Eugene Schneider was truly showing a frenzied pace, eating women up.

That was the image and sex of Eugene Schneider that began to take root in Priscilla’s heart.

Moreover, all three women who had sex with Eugene had huge boobs.

Also, Eugene was obsessed with those boobs and enjoyed them throughout the entire sex.

Priscilla, with her B-cup breasts, couldn’t help but be conscious of it.

‘I don’t jiggle like that even if I move like this, like this!’

Shake! Shake! Shake! Shake!

After secretly returning to her original form for a moment, Priscilla took a self-riding position and tried shaking her body hard.

However, she couldn’t achieve the dynamic, cow-like boob movement like Jeanne, Vivian, and Elizabeth.

This caused her self-esteem to drop.

As her feelings for Eugene deepened, the huge boob syndrome unknowingly took root in her mind.

As a result,

‘Haa! The magician’s huge boobs!’

Pause!

Priscilla was struggling with severe huge boob PTSD.

At least Jeanne and Sophia were familiar, so those symptoms didn’t develop, but

In front of Victoria, and especially Elizabeth, whose huge boobs were further emphasized by her clothing style, she became rapidly smaller.

The considerable amount of tension between her and Victoria can also be said to be due to that influence.

“Even when you were doing it with the magician in the commander’s tent a few days ago, you were squeezing the magician’s huge breasts so hard! Hieueueueue…! My boobs can’t be done like that…!”

Shake! Shake! Shake! Shake!

Priscilla, who had been rambling about all of Eugene’s sex scenes that she had watched until now,

Covered her face in despair and shook her head, blaming herself.

Because her B-cup boobs couldn’t give her partner, Eugene, who was obsessed with big breasts, satisfaction.

‘So that’s why she asked if I liked big breasts even while setting up the totem.’

In that way, Eugene Schneider was able to fully grasp the pain of Priscilla, who had relatively small breasts.

Priscilla had seen the huge naked woman engraved on the totem and asked whether he liked big breasts or not.

Her wounds were so deep that she felt PTSD even towards a statue that wasn’t human.

And that was

‘Priscilla, I think she really likes me a lot.’

It must also mean that she loved Eugene Schneider that much.

“Priscilla, don’t you remember? When Priscilla looked at the totem sculpture and asked me, what did I answer?”

Swish…!

Eugene immediately approached her, who was covering her face with her hands, wanting to heal Priscilla’s wounds, and spoke.

“I said that big breasts are good, but if it’s the breasts of the woman I love, it doesn’t matter. I said that. That was before I knew Priscilla’s heart, so it’s a word containing my sincerity.”

That’s because he had given an answer that was close to the correct answer to Priscilla’s question at the time.

Normally, he would have jokingly provoked Priscilla, who had a small body, by saying that he wanted big breasts,

But Eugene sensed that Priscilla’s eyes and tone were unusual at that time, so he gave her a sincere answer.

“I… you did say something like that…”

Priscilla reacted, trailing off as if she remembered what Eugene had said.

She also seemed to have accepted Eugene’s words that he liked anything as long as it was the breasts of the woman he loved to a considerable extent.

‘I really liked hearing those words… but then I saw you having sex with the magician again in the evening…’

In fact, Priscilla had received great comfort from Eugene’s sincere words.

She felt a surge of confidence.

So she enjoyed watching the training that evening in a pleasant and very friendly atmosphere.

But around dawn, she saw Eugene and Elizabeth having sex, and her mentality was shaken again when she witnessed Eugene going crazy over Elizabeth’s huge breasts.

“Big breasts? I like them. The commander, Vivian, and the magician were like that. But to say that I won’t be satisfied with Priscilla’s breasts is a harsh judgment, at least for me.”

Pat…! Pat…! Pat…!

Eugene, thinking that the thrown keyword had worked well on Priscilla, stroked her hair and began to use his tongue even more flamboyantly.

As expected, Eugene’s mouth, which was taking care of the mentality of three women, was no less than that of a psychological counselor.

“Give me a chance to prove it, Priscilla. A chance to prove my words that I will love the breasts of the woman I love so much that I’ll go crazy. I don’t think I’ve ever shown you such a mess as a colleague that I wouldn’t be given even that chance.”

Wasn’t Eugene the one who had gained great trust from Priscilla as a colleague in the mercenary group?

Using that as an excuse, he appealed for a chance to prove his words, the skilled harem male Eugene Schneider.

“Heueueueue… Surely my partner is the best colleague and has shown me a wonderful side… Hieueueue…”

Hesitate…! Hesitate…! Hesitate…!

Priscilla trailed off, showing hesitant hand gestures.

Because she wants to be loved.

Priscilla wants to crave Eugene’s love and enjoy happiness as much as she is full of anxiety.

So if there is even a small excuse, she is desperate to rely on it and rush in.

“Heueueueeum…! I think it’s a bad thing to doubt my partner… I’m not such a bad elf…”

Sigh…!

In the end, that desperate craving suppressed the PTSD, and Priscilla lowered her hand, which had been covering her face, with pathetic self-justification.

“Thank you, Priscilla, for giving me a chance.”

Smile…!

“N-no, I’m thankful for accepting my foolish side…”

Blush…!

Eugene welcomed Priscilla with a smile instead, to prevent her from being embarrassed,

Priscilla, who was grateful for that, blushed and felt shy.

“Okay, then I’ll take off Priscilla’s top.”

“Okay…”

Swish…!

Soon, Eugene moved his hand up again to take off Priscilla’s top.

Swish…! Flop!

Priscilla’s top was taken off like that

“Hieueueueue…! Heueueueue…! Hageueueueue…!”

Tremble… Tremble…! Tremble…! Tremble…

Priscilla avoided Eugene’s gaze and trembled all over with a bright red face and her hands in an ambiguous position.

Tension, worries about what might happen, it was a scene of Priscilla’s mentality being swept away by all sorts of chaos.

‘Oh my!!!♥’

Flash!

But soon Priscilla’s eyes widened with a round feeling.

“Chop…!♥ Jjuup…!♥ Jjuuueup…!♥”

The reason was that Eugene had fired an affectionate kiss at her nipple.

“How can you have such pretty and delicious breasts… Jjuup…!♥ and have been worried like that, Priscilla…? Jjuup…!♥ Jjoueup…!♥ Hareureureup…!♥”

Her full B-cup breasts suited Priscilla’s smooth body so perfectly,

Her pink nipples were standing up on those breasts, and Eugene sweetly urged Priscilla, sucking on those nipples deliciously.

“Look, Priscilla. Jjoueup!♥ How wonderful Priscilla’s breasts are making her look. Jjuueup!♥ Jjoueup!♥ How can I not be happy with these breasts? Jjoeueueueup!♥”

Eugene sucked really deliciously. He wasn’t simply demonstrating his skills as a male with a lot of experience, but he seemed to be genuinely enjoying sucking on the elf Priscilla’s nipples.

“Heuhaeunge! Heueung! Heueung! Haht! Hieueueueut! Heueueueut!”

Twitch! Twitch Tingle! Tinglereureurit! Twitch! Tinglereurit!

Her reaction was great.

It seems that breasts of moderate size are more developed as erogenous zones than large breasts.

Priscilla moaned with a dazed face as her standing nipples were sucked by her loving partner, and twitched and trembled as if she was constantly being electrocuted.

With such an amazing reaction unfolding, how could it not be enjoyable from the perspective of the male who is stimulating her?

“You’re really easy breasts, Priscilla. Jjuup!♥ Hareureup!♥ Jjoeoop!♥ How can you feel so helpless like this Jjuueueup!♥ Hareureup!♥ Jjouup!♥ Aren’t you ashamed as a noble elf? Jjoeoooop!♥”

Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!♥ Chwaap! Chwaap! Chwaap!♥ Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!♥

Eugene enjoyed it frankly.

He sucked and licked Priscilla’s erect nipples and areolas even more voraciously,

He stimulated her vagina with his left hand and proved his confident words.

As Eugene and Priscilla’s second sex began to heat up,

Passeueueueueueueu…!!!

“Heuheueueunge! Heueung! Heuheeueunge! Heueung! I’m going crazy! Heueung! I’m going crazy, Eugene! Heuheeueueueunge!’

Heave! Heave! Heave! Twitch! Tingle! Heave! Twitch!

Emerald mana was emitted again from Priscilla’s body, which was struggling in explosive pleasure.

Not only that, but

‘Huh?’

That emerald mana was transferred to Eugene as well.