Good at Sewing
"Ha!"
I wake up in the [Fairy's Yawning Hotel] room with milk dripping down my face.
Before I knew it, Succubus-san and the others had returned back.
Even so, it was amazing.
I thought of myself as a master of adult entertainment, but there are people above me.
The highest-class golden-robed succubus Nee-sans possessed unimaginable s*xual skills.
After all, even now that the succubus Nee-sans have left, my c*ck continues to overflow with thick milk.
Probably, if I wasn't immortal, I would definitely have all my energy drained away and die.
After the succubus realized that I was a vampire with a title and is immortal, it was amazing.
They do it hard, thinking that they had met a person who could bring out the s*xual techniques they had cultivated up until now with all their might without holding back.
As for me, I was made into a toy by the succubus Nee-sans while receiving a blood transfusion so that I wouldn't dry up even if all my energy was taken away from me.
I never expected that I would have s*x while receiving a blood transfusion.
In other words, the suction power between the succubus' pussies and their upper mouths was amazing.
I think only those who have tasted it will understand, but the milk is sucked deep faster than the speed at which it ejaculates.
It feels like all the milk produced in the testicles is pulled out in an instant without leaving a single drop.
To explain, it's usually [Spurt*!] then [Ah!].
If you have s*x with the succubus Nee-sans,
Spurt*, spurt*, spurt*, spurt*, spurt*, spurt*, spurt*, spurt*!!
[Ugoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaーー I'll dry up and dieeeーー!!]
That's what it feels like.
Well, the succubus Nee-sans said that they wouldn't suck milk from normal people this quicky.
A normal person would dry up and die if they sucked this much milk.
Well, when they were wandering like a gypsy and running a kind of mobile s*x shop all over the southern continent, they seemed to have turned a lot of annoying customers into dried fish, but now that they were a purveyor to the royal family, they don't do it very often.
"Or rather, they did it!"
I couldn't help but say it even though no one was there, but apparently, the Golden Robe has received a license to kill like 007 from the [Jet Black Forest], allowing them to kill rude customers.
Well, the customers of the golden-robed succubus lady are mostly royalty and aristocrats, so I guess there are a lot of them who are selfish.
Actually, if you think about it, the person who behaves disrespectfully towards the royal purveyor of the [Jet Black Forest] will be killed...
After all, in the [Jet Black Forest] there is that c*ck-slicing psycho cat girl, Britney Goto Romantic.
As soon as they behaved disrespectfully to the highest-class succubus Nee-sans who were purveyors to the royal family, I could see Britney, coming on a business trip and getting their c*ck sliced.
Well, even if you don't rely on Britney, the succubus Nee-sans have the right to take their life on the bed.
So, I removed the blood transfusion needle from my arm, waited for the ejaculation to subside, and returned to the three-star royal hotel.
I could use the [Shadow Crossing] skill I received from Britney to move into Shiro's shadow, but Shiro might still be playing with Britney, so I'll stop.
Because Shiro is in the lower part of the Mofuufu Dungeon, in the innermost part of the Mofuufu Royal Palace where men are not allowed.
This place used to be the innermost chamber of the Great Demon King Goto Saito, which I admire.
If I go in a place like that, I'll definitely be killed.
I can't die because I'm immortal, you say?
Do you think Britney can't kill me?
Britney is completely superior to Blackbeard, who killed me many times, you know?
Her serious slash attack is sure to reap my soul.
"Yeah, scary..."
When I imagined being cut down by Britney, I shuddered.
I mean, I was scared and thought my c*ck would shrink, but for some reason, it's become erect again.
Maybe deep down I want to be cut up by Britney.
That's how beautiful Britney's c*ck-slicing was.
The thinly sliced petals flutter in the air.
It was as if the red petals were saying goodbye to being a man.
"I'd like to have my c*ck sliced too."
"I'll tell Britney Anee-sama."
Suddenly, Shiro joined the conversation.
Apparently, before I knew it, I had returned to the royal palace suite.
"It’s a lie just now!"
"I can read everything in Master’s head, so you can't lie."
"Then I'd like to be cut down once, but I don't want to stop being a man!"
"That seems to be the real intention. Then let’s have Britney Anee-sama slice your p*nis!
My job is to answer Master's impossible orders!"
"N-no, wait, wait! I don't want to have my c*ck sliced after all!"
"It’s okay! With my hands, I can completely sew the petals one by one and put them back together!
You know, right? I am good at sewing!"
Shiro grinned as she saw me shaking like a child.
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