For Sale. Fallen Lady. Never Used.

Chik! Chik! Chik!

The sound of wet squelching, overlaid with Faye’s moans.

“Haah! Ah! Hiih!”

Held in my hands in the sideways suspension position, Faye was just being thrust up and down like an onahole. Her breasts shook freely in every direction.

Because of their large size, they even seemed to have a strange momentum.

It wasn’t just her breasts that were shaking more than usual.

Since I was holding her up in the air and thrusting, her body weight added to the piston movement.

Naturally, it allowed for deeper penetration than in normal positions.

My glans were knocking eagerly on her cervix. Of course, it wouldn’t open, but… with each knock, it could contract her inner walls strongly.

Thwup! Thwup! Thwup!

“Ugh?! No, not there… Ah! You shouldn’t hit that spot… Ugh!”

Even though she said that, Faye wasn’t resisting; instead, she was leaning her weight onto me.

To meet her expectations, I stepped up the pace. If before it was like stirring inside, now it felt like just going back and forth.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

“Guh?!”

Faye was making choking sounds. Her breasts were no longer swaying in all directions but were now just bouncing up and down, much more violently.

Slap! Slap!

Her heavy breasts were colliding with each other and against her belly, making sounds like slaps.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

“Heut! Ahh…!”

No, actually, her high-rising breasts were occasionally slapping her face.

So, this could happen when one could suck one’s own breasts due to their size.

Feeling a bit sorry for leaving her to self-slap with her breasts, I decided to finish quickly.

I reached further around her knees, supporting her weight with my elbows, and with my free hand, I grabbed her wildly shaking breast.

Soft.

The soft sensation that my fingers sank into. Due to the vigorous movement, my grip was somewhat rough rather than gentle.

But perhaps this was more to Faye’s liking? Her small body trembled, tightening even more around me.

“Ugh!”

I was rapidly reaching my climax. Faye seemed to be reaching her limit as well, so I didn’t hold back and released inside.

Squirt.

“Haah!”

Was it the sensation of semen hitting her womb? Faye climaxed almost at the same time.

Her back stiffened against me, her toes stretched straight, trembling like she was electrocuted, and after a long while, she went limp.

But I didn’t release her immediately after she passed out.

Still with my cock inside, I walked over to stand in front of Iris.

Iris, looking somewhat humiliated but still examining Iona’s breasts, was licking the milk with curiosity.

She seemed to be pondering how it was possible, but… that research would have to wait.

Because it was Iris’s turn next.

Pop.

Pulling out my cock made a sound like uncorking a bottle, accompanied by a large amount of semen flowing out.

Drip. Drip.

White stains fell on Iris’s head. Iris, who had been focused on Iona’s milk, gasped and pulled away from the breast.

“Master?! No! This isn’t what you think!”

“Oh, are you worried about that?”

Indeed, sucking on Iona’s breast like a baby might be embarrassing.

While nodding in understanding, Iris, who was wiping away a drop of semen from her cheek, finally grasped the situation.

“This is…?”

She checked the viscosity by stretching her fingers apart, then slowly looked up at me.

Faye lay limply, passed out, drooling from her half-open mouth, with semen intermittently squirting from between her widely spread legs in an M-shape.

To Iris, who was staring blankly, I said,

“Next is you, Iris, so get ready.”

“Uh, uh, uh?”

After saying that, I gently laid Faye down next to Helena.

Turning back, for some reason, Iris was kneeling in a formal position.

She seemed to be intensely tense after seeing Faye’s state.

“It’s okay. We’re not doing the sideways suspension with you today.”

“…Then why show me that?!”

“Just because?”

I shrugged, and Iris pouted, looking dumbfounded. But it was too early to relax.

“Today, you and Professor Iona will do it together.”

“Wh-what? Are you trying to compare a 300-year-old pussy with a 500-year-old one? Yandel’s tastes are… Well, Professor Iona would feel better though!”

“What are you talking about?! Surely, my tighter pussy would feel better!”

“Hmph! Not tight, just immature! This legal loli!”

“What?! And you, aside from sucking blood, have no real skill!”

“N-no…? I can even produce milk now!”

“Ugh…! Fine! Let’s ask the Master who feels better!”

“That’s what I wanted!”

“Then let’s see who can make the Master ejaculate first.”

“It’s a competition!”

Suddenly bickering, Iris and Iona turned to look at me simultaneously.

What’s this? Why is the conclusion like this? I just wanted to have both long-lived beauties in my hands…

But once their competitive spirits were ignited, it was impossible to quell them with just a few words. Trying to stop them would be futile, so I decided to just enjoy it. ℝÂΝò𝐁ÈꞨ

Tilting my head slightly and arrogantly lifting my chin, Iris, as if waiting for this moment, knelt before me.

“Master always likes to have his dirty cock cleaned before playing with others. Like this.”

Chup. Slurp.

Iris forced my member into her small mouth, stretching her jaw to its limit, trembling with convulsions. She couldn’t even breathe properly, her breath hitting my lower abdomen roughly.

But her tongue and throat were satisfying my cock perfectly.

Her soft tongue meticulously licked every corner, determined not to leave a single trace, and her small throat stretched desperately to accommodate my member.

Seeing Iris perform this perfect cleaning blowjob, I couldn’t help but gently stroke her head.

“Hmph…”

Iris smiled with pride, even with my cock in her mouth. However, Iona still looked composed.

“Right, right. Yandel likes that. But he’ll like this too.”

Saying that, Iona swiftly sank her fangs into my neck.

Aaack.

Her fangs, a bit larger and sharper than a normal human’s, pierced my skin and tore into the blood vessels.

Simultaneously, the exquisite pleasure of bloodsucking that seemed to rummage through my brain.

It felt like my mind was anesthetized, floating, as if only Iona and I existed in the world—a bizarre sensation. Yet, my senses became even sharper, making Iris’s tongue during the blowjob feel even clearer.

How long did I enjoy both Iona’s bloodsucking and Iris’s blowjob at the same time?

Before I knew it, both had pulled away from my neck and cock, urging me on.

“So? So?”

“Which one felt better, Master?”

“…This is hard to decide.”

So, I decided to do both at the same time.

First, I laid Iona down on the bed and placed my cock between her breasts.

“See! I knew it! I’m better, right, Yandel?”

“Maybe.”

With a few thrusts between her breasts, milk naturally flowed out as expected.

But where would milk sprayed upwards go? It went back down, wetting my cock as it flowed down her breasts.

Once I felt it was enough, I let go of Iona’s breasts and stood up.

“Huh? Yandel?”

Ignoring Iona’s puzzled voice, I lifted Iris, who had a look of despair as if the world had ended.

“Master…?”

A slight light returned to Iris’s half-dead eyes.

Smiling at Iris, who was looking up with faint expectation, I then placed her on top of Iona.

“Yandel?!”

“Master?! What is this…?”

Both Iona, who was lying down, and Iris, who was now on top of her, voiced their confusion, but this wasn’t the end.

I slightly turned Iris’s head and made her suck on Iona’s breast.

This completes Mommy Iona and Baby Iris…!

“…”

“…”

Their gazes on me were quite sharp, but I felt justified.

“Since both felt equally good, I want to do both at the same time.”

“…”

“…”

“Ah, while we’re at it, let’s include Carla and Elisha too. Would you two lie down on either side here?”

“Are you going to use your fingers like last time, Master?”

“…I assure you, even the Emperor of the Empire wouldn’t enjoy such luxury.”

While tilting their heads, Carla lay down in the perfect spot, sticking out her butt, and Elisha, grumbling, lay down on the opposite side.

I inserted my middle fingers into both of their pussies.

Slip.

Though both were hot and wet, the tightness and the texture of their vaginal walls were subtly different, making the comparison clear.

After gently stirring inside for a while, I thrust my hips forward.

“Ugh…”

The slightly cold vagina of a vampire enveloped my cock.

After a few thrusts, I then inserted it into Iris’s pussy, who was right above sucking on Iona’s breast.

“Ugh?!”

Iris flinched while sucking on the milk.

The high body temperature and the lively tightness of a high elf’s pussy.

I nodded as I compared the two different sensations.

“Perfect.”

This way, no one gets hurt, making everything perfect.