The Cold Sister's Foot-Pussy Hospitality and the Flesh Pot Sister's Breast-Pussy Service
Thud! ♥ Thud! ♥ Thud! ♥ Thud! ♥
“Fuck! ♥ Fuck! ♥ Mother’s in a coma?! ♥ You really need to say something that makes sense! ♥ Valeria must be hiding something! ♥ I know it! ♥”
“Anh ♡ Anh ♡ Anh ♡ Anh ♡”
I had been praying to get the Heavenly Tribe recognition so my mother would call my name with that disgusting voice again. But the sudden rage at losing that goal poured out as I slapped the female’s ass with my hips.
— I am sorry to interrupt, Princess Iris.
Sylvia’s voice came from outside the door, so I stopped moving. She had warned me she would never close the door again if I interrupted, but…
— Why? What is it this time?
— Your guests have arrived.
“Guests? Who?”
— That…
— I’m coming in.
Someone was ignoring Sylvia’s warning and trying to enter. I quickly hid the onahol I had just been using in the closet.
The loose silk nightgown was hanging there, but there wasn’t enough time to hide this abnormally thick, grotesque penis of mine.
“Hmmm. You look healthy.”
“Ugh ♥ I’m sorry for showing such an ugly sight, Sister Lesiel. But since you came in without permission, you should forgive me.”
“I heard rumors, but seeing it in person is shocking.”
The woman with a languid expression looked directly at my Extreme Thick Penis without hesitation.
Second Princess Lesiel. Among the princesses, she was the Heavenly Tribe second only to First Princess Valeria in influence.
Her territory was in the west, quite far from here. That meant she had used her specialty— to arrive here.
There aren’t many mages of Lesiel’s level in the empire, so it was likely she came alone without an escort. She probably thought she had no rival here. Including me.
“Please sit down.”
“I have a proposal for you.”
Lesiel sat on the chair without even hesitating and got straight to the point. She hated inefficiency and pretense.
“A proposal?”
“I want you to become my person.”
Technically, the Heavenly Tribe I had to serve was Rebecca. She was the ruler of a territory close to mine, so the closest Heavenly Tribe to me.
Of course, that was just the formal structure, and politics never went so smoothly.
“What use would I be to you, Sister?”
“I know Valeria trusts you. Keep acting normally and report every little thing about that woman to me.”
“What will you give me in return? It doesn’t seem like you can offer anything bigger than Sister Valeria.”
“——Of course. Right now, with Mother collapsed, Valeria is the one closest to the throne. If I don’t become emperor, you’ll get nothing.”
I didn’t relax. She might try to suppress me with Prayer.
But Lesiel didn’t seem to intend to go that far.
“Then let’s do this. Tell me what you want from me.”
“Your body.”
“My body?”
“Yes. Let me taste your body.”
I sat with my legs spread wide in front of the great Heavenly Tribe, my penis throbbing and hardening to the point of pain.
As a daughter who had her mother— the most disgusting woman in the world— it reacted honestly.
But it was a bit burdensome right now, and I didn’t really want to team up with Lesiel. So I was going to tease her enough to kick her out.
“You’re getting aroused over the same bloodline? I didn’t know that was your taste.”
“Bloodline doesn’t matter. I just feel lust for disgusting women.”
“You don’t like vulgar things that crawl up to you?”
“——Eh?”
Lesiel started taking off her clothes without rush, but with zero hesitation.
Soon her snow-white skin and slender body were revealed to me. It was a completely different beauty from the voluptuous females I had taken before.

“You might be disappointed by this skinny body.”
Fast ♡ Fast ♡
Contrary to my expectation, my cock’s veins were throbbing like they would burst.
I wasn’t my usual type of thin woman, but I felt an inexplicable lust.
My stomach was small but my ass was big and well-formed in a birth-giving way, maybe?
“Sister, even though I said it knowing you’d refuse, I wasn’t joking.”
“I wasn’t joking either.”
She lifted one leg with a completely emotionless face and showed me her sole.

“I’m not confident in my body, but I think my feet are pretty.”
Her feet were pink from arousal, like her face. The dense wrinkles looked so lewd I almost thought they were a pussy.
My already maxed-out penis was swelling more, and I wondered if it would burst.
“What are you thinking?”
“I’m just paying the price you asked for.”
Lesiel stood up and walked in front of me. I couldn’t let my guard down. I knew she might attack at any moment.
I didn’t think she was abnormal, but I knew others didn’t easily accept incest. She might be doing it to lower my guard.
Swoosh ♡
“Hoooh ♥”
But when those lewd toes gently brushed under my cock like a cat’s chin, nothing else came to mind.
The instant contact felt so good I moaned.
Lesiel lay my penis down and began rubbing her sole against it.
Schlick— ♡ Schlick— ♡ Schlick— ♡ Schlick—
“Ahuk ♥”
“You really won’t stop. How can you have no guilt doing this to your sister?”
“You’re not stopping either, are you? ♥”
Lesiel moved her foot without any emotion, like it was just business.
That expression was hard to describe but it made me even more aroused.
I couldn’t keep still with the soft sole wrinkles teasing my cock.
My hands finally grabbed my own breasts to support myself.
“Hauk ♥”
“It’s too tight.”
“I know, don’t I? ♥”
The little sister feeling the sole of her heavenly sister’s foot-pussy while squeezing her own breasts.
Was there any more loving expression toward family than this?
As the service lengthened, Lesiel’s breathing grew rougher and sweat dripped down.
Schlick— ♡ Schlick— ♡ Schlick— ♡ Schlick—
“Ugh… ♡ Your foot is so big and hard. My sole is getting sore.”
“Sister’s foot-pussy is so soft and feels so good, doesn’t it? Hoooh ♥”
“It’s too hot. I might get burned.”
“Eheak ♥ Rub ointment on it later, okay? ♥”
“It’s getting harder. Hurry up and cum.”
Her cute toes wrapped around the glans and twisted it.
I rolled my eyes at the feeling like something boiling would spill out.
“Oohoh?! ♥”
Burrrurrruruk— ♥
“Ugh?! ♡”
The thick cum exploded out like a flood, dirtying her foot.
As a huge white fountain shot upward, Lesiel blocked the urethra with her toes.
“Ehak ♥ When I’m cumming this hard on my glans… Kruk?! ♥”
Chuwabububuk— ♥
“Ugh… ♡ I thought you were just big. But the volume is insane.”
Spraying cum everywhere with the power of a cannon, lifting Lesiel’s toes slightly.
The stuck cum was so sticky it barely broke apart in lumps.
The whole room became a mess like throwing snowballs, and a foul night-blooming flower scent filled the air.
After a long service, the afterglow came, making my whole body weak with ultimate pleasure.
I lay there like a jellyfish, panting with my swollen breasts.
“Haa… ♥ Haa… ♥”

“With this, you understand, don’t you? If you become my person, I’ll allow even more here.”
“J, just a moment ♥ Give me time to think, okay? ♥”
The climax waves hadn’t passed yet, so my vision was still hazy and my mind was foggy.
I was an extremely rational and cultured person, but right now I couldn’t think straight.
If it meant eating Lesiel to advance, I would do anything.
I needed a moment to calm myself down.
“Okay. Think slowly. I’ll stay one night because my ankle hurts from you. I’m the lord here and I don’t need permission.”
She packed her clothes while panting, leaving me behind, and left the room stepping on her cum footprints with bare feet.
“Haa ♥ Haa ♥ Ugh… Sylvia ♥ Give me an empty room for Sister, please.”
— …I will obey.
Haha ♥ Fuck ♥ The foot-pussy felt so good ♥
Too good, so I couldn’t calm down. My erection didn’t soften at all.
I was controlling my mind with deep breaths when the closet door creaked open.
“——Is it true that Mother is unwell?”
A white, holy body that had regained her saintly rational eyes stood there.
She had snapped back to her senses even after becoming a flesh pot.
“When I spoke, you didn’t care, but when Sister Lesiel spoke, your reaction was different?”
“……I asked if it was true.”
“I don’t know if it’s true. I didn’t see Mother’s condition with my own eyes. Since Sister Valeria said so, I believed her.”
Camilla had a worried expression and placed her hand on her chest.
“So… you’re also going to aim for the throne? Like the other Heavenly Tribes?”
“Of course.”
“Then I can help you.”
“Hehe ♥ Why the sudden wind?”
“I’m not in favor of you becoming emperor. But… power always corrupts if it lasts too long. Mother and even Sister Valeria ruling as she wished must leave that position now.”
“Hoo ♥ Is that so. But, you see? ♥”
Crack ♥
“Auk ♡”
I grabbed Camilla’s breast hard. My fingers sank into the soft fat, and Camilla twisted her face in pain.
“There must be some misunderstanding. Sister is no longer a saint but your flesh pot, okay? ♥ Sister isn’t helping you. She has no choice but to obey what you say, okay? ♥”
“I-I’m sorry ♡ Uu ♡ I spoke out of line ♡”
“The sudden change in attitude makes me worry there might be another plan. ♥”
Actually, I wasn’t worried at all.
Thanks to the Extreme Thick Penis, Camilla could no longer defy me.
“Y-Yes I am ♡ I’m still your flesh pot ♡ I-I’ll prove it right now ♡”
Camilla lowered her posture urgently and wrapped my cock with her thick breasts.
As I sank into the soft flesh, my hips twitched.
“Khuu ♥ I love it ♥ Keep this pose. ♥”
“Y-Yes ♡”
While receiving the saint’s devoted breast service, I began to calmly organize my thoughts.
……Should I just eat Lesiel too?