Daytime Sex (2)
I think this outfit would look good on you.
Right now, I was lying in bed with Iris, enthusiastically shopping online.
'When the hell is she going to fall asleep?'
Quite some time had passed since she'd eaten the cereal laced with sleeping pills, washed down with milk.
"Hmm~ This suit looks like it would suit you perfectly. What do you think? Should we get one tailored?"
Yet Iris showed no signs of drowsiness at all. She kept asking me what I thought of this or that piece of clothing.
But the price...
'Ten million won?!'
It didn't look all that different from any other suit, yet the price was absurd.
Iris really lived in a completely different world from me.
And here she was, asking me these questions even though she wasn't the one buying. How annoying.
If I had money, would I even be working under her like this?
"I'm fine with anything. By the way... aren't you sleepy?"
"Sleepy? Hmm... well..."
Thump.
???
Suddenly, right in the middle of speaking, Iris face-planted straight into the bed and collapsed.
"Oh... the effect is solid."
I marveled at the sleeping pills' potency as I looked at Iris's body.
She'd started out lying face-down, but after eating the cereal, she'd shifted into a cat-like pose. And in that position, the sleeping pills had knocked her out cold...
Now she looked exactly like she was in a rear-entry position—face buried in the mattress, ass raised high in the air.
"Snort, snort...!!"
Maybe it was because she'd shown up wearing a dress that clung to her body like the one from the first day in Dongtan.
Her backside was more than enough to make this orc breathe heavily.
I slowly reached out and began touching her ass.
"What does that even mean?"
"Is he trying to seduce me?"
⟨ Iris's Inner Thoughts ⟩
Iris pondered for a moment.
She had spent the entire day on the same bed with Rascal, enjoying a happy time together like a married couple.
But was it okay to become even happier than this?
To say something so blatant... suggesting they have sex, and on her own bed where they'd be spending the next few days together, no less...
Kyung-kyung♡♡!!
Her body was already signaling it was ready—her womb trembling, fingers and toes stretching out straight.
"Aren't you sleepy? Hmm... well..."
'Act natural. Natural...'
Iris decided to pretend to fall asleep as naturally as possible.
No matter how much it felt like they were lovers spending the day together, Rascal was ultimately just an Orc Delivery service provider.
Like any diligent orc, he was simply selling his body, just as other races sold theirs to elves through this service.
Having sex with Iris after she'd taken the sleeping pills.
That was their unspoken agreement.
That's why Iris tried to act out falling asleep naturally—not too obvious—so Rascal wouldn't feel burdened.
Thump!
'You idiot—!!'
But an elf's instincts wouldn't allow it.
She'd buried her face in the bed far too unnaturally.
Squelch...♡
But what could she do? Just from a single word from Rascal, her pussy was already dripping with love juices, preparing to welcome his cock.
"Oh... the effect is solid."
But Rascal's words, smoothly carrying the situation forward as if to spare her embarrassment, were so grateful and lovable that...
Iris felt like breaking their unspoken agreement right then and there just to kiss him.
"Snort, snort...!!"
Of course, Iris couldn't do that.
Whatever she was feeling didn't matter at all.
The moment she heard that heavy, aroused breathing unique to orcs, her body froze solid.
Originally, that sound came from orcs when they were angry, so every elf instinctively tensed up and froze upon hearing it.
Even in the middle of rape, if that breathing was heard, the orc would immediately stop and apologize.
That was because an orc who didn't get angry even while raping believed the elf had dressed too provocatively in his eyes.
Orcs were such an incredibly diligent race that even during rape, they reflected on their own faults.
Therefore, unless an elf was living an utterly depraved life, that sound from orcs was pure terror.
Stroke, stroke...
"Hngh...♡"
Of course, to Iris, the strong sound of Rascal's excitement wasn't frightening at all.
It was something to be proud of.
It was proof that Rascal was getting aroused while touching her ass...!!
The reason Iris's body had frozen was simply her instinct as a female.
Having heard the voice of a male overwhelmingly stronger than herself... how could her body not freeze?
Shiver...♡
Even now, just from him touching her ass, a current of electricity ran down her spine from the fact that she was being loved by such a powerful male.
"Huh? What the... you're already this wet?"
'So natural...'
Rascal's words as he flipped up Iris's skirt and looked at her panties—as if he truly couldn't believe it—were incredibly natural.
Even though he'd already branded her body with that monstrous cock so she'd never forget...♡
It was only natural that her panties were soaked, yet he acted like this.
He really seemed to think Iris had fallen asleep.
'I should learn from him.'
Iris resolved to imitate Rascal and act as naturally as possible herself.
That way, she could maintain a good relationship with him while receiving this service...!!
Squeeze. Squeeze.
"Soaking your panties like this..."
"Hngh...♡ Hnngh♡ Hng?!"
Regardless of what Iris was thinking, Rascal's large hand began pressing against her pussy. Over her panties.
Squish♡ Squish♡
Every time Rascal's thick fingers gently pressed her pussy through the fabric, female nectar flowed out.
This had already gone beyond Iris's control.
No matter how much she tried to regain her composure and control her body, if she was an elf female, she couldn't help but gush with nectar.
From criminals to queens.
From powerless civilians to Transcendents who had surpassed human limits and reached the stars.
If their essence was that of an elf, no one could control the current situation.
"Duchess Iris. Your pussy is eating your panties, you know?"
Slap!
"Haaang♡♡!!"
Even though Rascal himself had made her like this, he pretended not to know and insulted her while lightly slapping her pussy—which had swallowed the panties deep between its lips. A moan burst from Iris's mouth.
"Hmm... dirtying my bed... I think this calls for punishment, don't you?"
'Yes♡'
Nod, nod...
Iris nearly answered out loud without realizing it.
She'd already slipped up and spoken yesterday... She needed to concentrate harder.
No matter how great and outstanding Sir Rascal was, at his core he was still an orc.
He must find it horrific and humiliating to be selling his body for money like this.
He was simply so diligent that he was doing his absolute best to fulfill the contract...!!
And through the sleep-play that elves desired, no less.
Since Sir Rascal was giving his all, she had to do the same.
The only thing permitted to her was to move her head slightly to answer 'yes' or 'no.'
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Ohh...♡♡"
"You're being punished for dirtying the bed, yet you're making it even dirtier?"
At Rascal's continued patting of her pussy, Iris kept spraying her female juices everywhere.
As if marking her territory.
"Ha... Duchess Iris. If you keep doing this, even someone as gentle as me won't be able to hold back!!"
"Haaah...♡♡"
Slap, slap!
She had no idea what he was saying while continuing to pat her pussy... but Iris didn't dare resist.
Her panties were already completely soaked and had long since been devoured by her pussy like a T-back.
Even in this state she couldn't resist—how could she possibly talk back to Rascal?
He called her Duchess, but the absolute superiority lay with Rascal.
The fact that their positions had completely reversed despite her being a duchess filled Iris with extreme arousal.
Twitch, twitch...♡
'Punish me...♡'
Iris's two plump ass cheeks shook as if begging for discipline.
Smack, smack♡
No man could possibly hold back after seeing that.
Rascal immediately punished the impudent Iris.
"You did it on purpose because you wanted to be punished, didn't you?"
Nod...♡
Watching Iris nod, Rascal slowly began pulling down her panties.
Squelch...♡
"Ohh...♡"
The drenched white panties that had been stuck to her pussy stretched out long strands of nectar as they were peeled away.
Her exposed pussy was a beautiful pink, twitching open and closed as it drooled female juices.
"Snort, snorrrt...!! Iris's pussy is about to take my cock!"
Squuuueeeelch...♡
Rascal immediately kicked off his pants. Without waiting any longer, he began rubbing his cock against her pussy.
The glans moved up and down, finding her entrance, then slowly pushed inside.
"Ohoook...♡ Ogooook...♡♡"
The thick, bumpy veins protruding from Rascal's cock mercilessly scraped against her inner walls. The pleasure made Iris reach light orgasms again and again.
Kyung♡
'Ah... I've already climaxed four times, all the way to my womb...'
Iris had reached orgasm exactly four times.
"Huu... Your pussy is squeezing me so tight!"
Smack-!
'Yes♡'
"Ohoooook...♡"
Even as her body trembled pitifully, he didn't seem to care at all. He slapped her ass and added even more pressure to her squeezing pussy.
Squeeze, squeeze♡♡
Was he rewarding Iris for clamping down on his cock with her pussy?
Rascal grabbed both of her arms.
'Huh...?'
"Ohh...♡♡?!"
He yanked both arms back hard to keep her posture from collapsing. The moment his hips began to move, Iris couldn't help but cry out in ecstasy.