Reincarnated lord Chapter 110

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The Desmond Joint Defense Initiative (Part 1)

Chapter 110

*Older sister => Onee-sama / Big sister

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"Wow, they really are dog ears. Is this what they call 'moe'?" 

Charlotte says, with the knowledge she stole from Desmond. 

Monica and Katherine don't know what this means, but Monica is sitting on her bed, with Charlotte to her right and Katherine to her left. Monica was sandwiched between the two big sisters and was being pampered. Monica considered Charlotte to be a little older than her but still enjoyed being petted and having her dog ears and tail stroked.

"Fufufu, you're so cute." 

Charlotte says while petting Monica's ears.

"Th-thank you...." 

Monica's sun-tanned cheeks turned slightly red.

"You can feel things from these ears?" 

Charlotte asks as she plays with Monica's ears.

"Y-yes, they do."

"Do they feel unpleasant?"

"It feels a bit strange, but it's not...Fu~a!"

"Fufufu, that's a cute noise."  Charlotte's fingers were now buried in Monica's ears.

Fluffy and ticklish, Charlotte explored Monica's ears.

"Hmm, there seems to be hair inside as well. hmm."

"Hyaaan!"

"Fufu, it looks like the ears really can feel."

".....so then."

"Fu~a, K-Katherine-san..."

Katherine changed the way she felt her tail. Instead of touching it, she squeezed it lightly. Then she tried gripping it in different places.

"Fuaa, haa...." While being played with by the two, Monica tightly clenched her fists on her lap. "Um, um...." her voice mixed with a seductive tinge of pleasure.

　Fufu, and with a hint of a smile, Charlotte, late twenties fingers crawled on the slender shoulders of the fifteen-year-old girl. She slid her fingers over a swollen breast and poked. Then Charlotte's breasts, which were incomparable to Monica's, are squeezed against Monica's arms. The lord's wife pressed her fingers against Monica's breasts and dug her fingers into them.

The plump, fruit changes its shape.

"Charlotte, Charlotte-sama, you......" her dog's ears twitched.

"Fufu, If you don't like it, I will stop. But we were both embraced and impregnated by Desmond-sama. I'd want to strengthen our friendship. Well, I heard that there is a word called "pole sisters". We became sisters after being penetrated by the same penis."

Charlotte, that's enough. he would have said that.

Desmond-sama wouldn't be pleased if he were here. But he's busy working as a master signer.

-No?

-Yes, more, please.

　He might say that instead. Or, rather, he likely will.

"So shameful..." Monica says, but her tail wagged happily.

"Then, does that make me and Charlotte-sama sisters as well?" Katherine said.

Katherine had a somewhat wanting look on her face. 

A peculiar passion of a step-sister, however, Charlotte-chan wasn't aware of it since she doesn't know of this fact. It's not that it's being kept a secret, it's just that there was no need to tell Charlotte, who is noble, about Katherine, a commoner. Despite feeling a bit regretted, now Katherine reaping what she wanted. What a selfish maid――.

"That's right. I and Katherine are pole sisters, or I guess you could say D-sisters."

D-sisters. An idol group that should never have been. was created.

Unaware of this, Charlotte massaged her youngest sister's breasts with her skillful hands. "Nuu..." the youngest pole sister let out a troubled voice among her sisters.

"May I call you onee-sama then?"

"Y-yes...... of course." the half-sister has no idea of her half-sister's passion.

And Katherine, with unbridled eagerness.

"Onee-sama."

"Yes, what is it, Katherine? Hmm, should I call you little sister?　But that would make me sound like I'm really your big sister. Is that alright?"

She tilts her head but still continues to rub the youngest sister's tits. She is bra-less under her shirt. Finding the tip of the developing bump, she pushes it and begins to tease and abuse it with a very natural touch. Sisters harassment, or Sis-harassment for short.

While ignoring Monica's panting, Katherine chews her lips.

"Onee-sama."

"Yes, Katherine."

"Onee-sama."

"Yes."

"Onee-sama."

"Yes."

"Onee-sama."

"Yes, what is it Katherine?"

Although Monica is the one that actually has dog ears and a tail, now it seems like Katherine is wagging hers right now.

"No, nothing."

　--yes, there are no other intentions, she means it.

"Hyah....." Monica's breath was ragged. It's only natural when Charlotte continues to torment her swollen nipples.

Her sunburned cheeks were red. Her eyes, which were droopy to begin with, now seemed to drop even more so. On top of her short flaxen hair, her dog ears twitched restlessly and her tail wagged. Her hips also squirmed.  Still, she...

"I...if that's the case, c...can I call you, onee-sama too?"

As if pleading, wanting to be spoiled.

"Yes, of course."

Charlotte smiled while suppressing her amusement.

Monica, while being swayed by the sensuality and losing her reason, thought that Charlotte was probably older than she was from the way Katherine was looking at her.  Even Des looks much younger than the men of the same age in the village. Monica, who is a commoner and not a magic wielder, did not know that magic can nourish the body...so...

Well, noblemen are different...

　That clears things up for the moment, and she's not wrong. However, Charlotte was the most unusual of them all.

"So, shall we deepen our friendship? Desmond-sama wants us to be friendly with each other - in many ways."

If it had been Desmond, he wouldn't be able to express it this well.

"Hah....."

Once Charlotte poked at the protrusion that pushed her shirt, Monica chirped in a cute voice. Then.

"Fu ~ya?"

"I'd like to get to know you better too."

　Katherine's fingers reached out from her left and encircled her left breast as well. touching her nipple.

The fifteen-year-old's jerked as she was sandwiched between the two sisters.

　The two grown-up women.

But there is no sense of repulsion. Charlotte and Katherine were used to it after their nighttime activities with Desmond, and Monica is also a member of the D-harem, the D-sisters. If being added to this group means going through a rite of passage,  She rather welcome it ... No, not only that, she also began to think that she want to be pampered by these two beautiful big sisters, and to surrender herself to them.

"Ah, haaah!"

"*sniff sniff*, a smell of a female in heat." The lord's wife Charlotte sniffed Monica's neck.

"It's true that it's just beginning to bloom, but... *chu*"

"Ah....."

　Katherine's lips sucked on her neck. They continued to rub and play with the attractive bumps, and Monica fell back onto the bed.

*plop!*

　Her dog tail sprawled out.

"*Chuu, chuu*, you're so cute."

"Yes, onee-sama....*lick* *lick*..."

"Fuyaaaaah....."

Being fondled on her chest from both sides, having her neck licked and sucked by the incredibly beautiful and cute noble lady and the cool and elegant-looking maid.  As if to promote the growth of immature fruits, The delicate fingers of the beautiful ladies gently and softly kneaded the plump fruit through her shirt.

　And her nipples too.

"Hah, ahhhhh....."

Monica's innocent face flushed with sensuality, her cute, lustful voice spilled out, and her hips wiggled. Her tail puffed out.  Being sandwiched between these beautiful ladies and being loved by them, she feels like she's being polished to become a woman worthy of Des-sama.

　And above all, it feels good.

Although it would be best if Des-sama was the one who does it, but this feeling is different from doing it herself.

The feeling of bliss, sweetness, and pleasure. Moreover, the feeling of deviancy between women.....

A forbidden nutrient that must not be stuffed into the still immature fruit was being injected into her. The two seniors try to drag the girl down a naughty path. Charlotte and Katherine's fingers are simultaneously on the hem of Monica's shirt.

As expected of the pole-sis- *cough*, sisters from different mothers. With a beautiful collaboration,  the tanned swollen fruits are uncovered, looking fresh and sweaty. The tip of it is already blushing.

"It's still not ripe, *Hamu*."

"―― *Hamu*"

"Hiiiiiiiinnn!"

two big sisters are sucking on the tips on both sides. Monica's back arched. So the two catch Monica's waist with their arms crossed.

　They suck the unripe aphrodisiac fruit and twirl their tongues.

"Hyaa, hee, waaa♡♡!!"

Monica's hips twisted and her limbs jerked, but the two big sisters showed no mercy.

They licked and rolled her from both left and right, sucking her, and flicking and rolling her hardened tip with their tongues.

"Hah, ah, ah, aaaah!"

her hips jumped.

"Nnnnghhhh, nnnnghhhh....."

　Charlotte covered her lips. Then she quickly invaded inside, and caught her tongue, and began to slurp and rub against it. Charlotte's tongue went rampaged in Monica's mouth. It assaults her, playing with her mouth, finding her weak spots.

She drinks her saliva and allows her to drink hers.

"Nnnhhhhh!!!!!!!!!" Monica's back lifts, tenses, and then relaxes.

"*plop*......hmmm, delicious."

With her big emerald eyes leering, she licked her lips, and if it were Desmond, he would have dropped to his knees without a second thought.

"Aaaah... onee-sama..."

　A pink tongue protruded from Monica's pretty lips. Some drool oozed out in ecstasy. Her nipples on both sides peaked and erect, shiny with the saliva of her two older sisters. She rubbed her thighs together and stared at sister Charlotte with a flirtatious, hot gaze.

Her dog's ears twitched frantically.

Katherine runs her fingers down to the pants of her nightgown.

"Oh, there......" Monica's mind is filled with a rush of shame.

　But the maid is unconcerned.

"You are already soaking wet. Besides, Monica will be living in this mansion from now on, and will be embraced by Master along with us. You'd better get used to it."

"Nnghhh....."

--Ashamed.

She was ashamed, but she couldn't resist--she couldn't even think of resisting, and her pants were taken off.

　The shorts were sticky and show a wet patch on her lovely vertical strips.

"You may have your preferred lingerie made the next time the lingerie maker comes, Monica." Charlotte said, smiling, "and I can show you the kind of lingerie that will please Desmond-sama. Desmond-sama is a master of sexual art, and depending on the kind of underwear you wear, he may attack you by simply showing your underwear to him.

"A-attack....."

The lord's wife smiled. Even Monica realizes that the said word doesn't mean harm.

"You're expecting it, aren't you?"

"..... yes." her cheeks heat up.

Then Charlotte said, "Monica was ravished by Desmond-sama all night, wasn't she?"

"Y-yes....."

Or what the word 'ravished ' implies.

*puff*

She's so excited that steam almost comes out of her head.

"At that time, did Monica return the favor and make Desmond-sama feel good in return?"

"Wha-? Uh, well... Fuah!"

Monica's panties were peeled off by Katherine as she tried to remember that time. A sensation that makes her heart race.

"A...ahh."

Her most shameful place was exposed in its entirety. Her breathing and heartbeat were racing - Her body, already awakened to a bit in heat by the wicked lord, was lightly opened to reveal an innocent milky-pink slit. Underneath, there was a lovely flaxen dog tail that trembled in shame.

　Fifteen years old, quivering in embarrassment.

　But sister Katherine was relentless, lifting Monica's thighs and spreading her legs in an M-shape. She puts her fingers on the swollen mounds of flesh, rubs them softly, and put her fingers on either side.

*schup*

"Ahhhh......Katherine-san, ah..... you can't....."

"Such a beautiful color," she said, mercilessly, even to a trembling Monica. "I wonder if your clitoris is this swollen because you were thinking of your Des-sama?"

"Uuuuu....."

"Oh, my, She's dripping nectar."

The shame is making her feel like she's going to lose her mind. If this happen before Des-sama embraced her, She would not have felt such shame.

　And then Lady Charlotte follows.

"I will teach you how to make Desmond-sama feel good."

"Eh.....?　Hah!"

"*suck* *lick*" Monica looked up at Charlotte.

"Hee......no.......Katherine-san......ahhhh!"

"Don't hide it with your tail. Chuu, *lick*....."

"Hi! Huh, uuuu..."

　The woman's tongue twines around her pubic area. Her tongue rolled around, peeling off the hood and licking the revealing swollen clitoris.

"Hii, nnnnggg!"

Her body jumped up and the lady started sinking her finger into her unripe fruits.

Slowly, gently, as if adoring the newbie.

"Hah, nnnnnn....."

With the current flowing through her fifteen-year-old body, Monica's vision turned white, but even so, even though she was not Des-sama, she was able to get the pleasure she was looking for, and she even rocked her hips in a flirtatious motion. She knows that she was spilling out her juices because they soaked around the base of her tail.

"Yes, I believe Monica made Desmond-sama feel pleased. However, you did not do enough and have little practice."

　She says in a tone as if she has seen it all.

　Of course, She has already searched Des-net.

　She pinches her erect nipples. "So I will be teaching Monica a lot about how to please Desmond-sama, and what kind of underwear he likes. After all, we have been embraced  by Desmond-sama more than Monica."

"Hic! onee-sama......  ahhh!" 

Katherine's tongue dives into her vagina as her body jumps. The tongue rubs against the flesh of her vagina and slurped.

The lord's wife's fingers tease Monica."How he likes it. Would you want to know?"

"Ha, hahi, I'd love to, I want to know that.......nnnhhh, onee-sama!"

　The honey that spurted and  landed on Katherine's face.

The eldest sister smiled at her youngest sister and said, "Fufu, it's good. I'll teach you. We are going to make Desmond-sama feel good together."

The lord's wife's smile enchantingly.

　--What would be Desmond's fate?

After all, Monica had learned by her own body that she was a mistress who should not be crossed.

The lord's wife said, "Well, then." and got off the bed and pulled up the hem of her dress.

　Monica's eyes widen at the sight of her exquisitely embroidered aristocratic underwear. And It wasn't just because those are noble's underwear.

"Fufu, so you can tell." Charlotte smiles glamorously.

Those underwear are as white as snow and wet, and there are many lustful lines on her fleshy, plump thighs. But that was not all.

"Des-sama's, smell....."

"Yes, I just had a lot of love from him."

　She smiled happily. The lord's wife Charlotte put her hand on her panty and began to take them off. Then, as if to show off.

"Ah......." she said, "I'm going to push my lower belly. See, if you do this, it's going to drip out like this."

"Ugh...... Mmmmm!"

　Katherine's tongue was still flailing about in her vagina. But more than the shuddering sensuality, her eyes and nose were drawn to the white slush that spilled out from the crevices of Charlotte's platinum blonde shade.

"Desmond-sama is still at work. But we can make love again later...do you want it?"

Even Monika, who is of the same sex, was thrilled by her loveliness.

She nodded.

　Katherine parted her lips silently.

In front of Monica's ogling eyes, Charlotte, twenty-nine, spread her legs in an M-shape on the bed. The hem of her dress was rolled up wide and her hips jutted out.

　Her platinum blonde pubic hair. Milky pink flesh peeked out from the slit, overflowing with tantalizing nectar. The big sister's lips twitched.  It even contains the male juices that Monica has been longing for. 

"You may have it."

"Hahi......please, onee-sama....."

　Like a butterfly lured by nectar - or in this case, a bitch literally lured by white butter. Monica gets down on all fours and starts to bury her face into Charlotte's crotch. Charlotte then tucks her head, along with her dog ears, inside her skirt.

"Hmm....nnn....you're too aggressive....haaah..."

　From inside her skirt, came the sound of a dog licking and slurping milk.

A faint moan came from the mouth of the Madam.

　Monica buried her face in her skirt and wiggled her pretty ass. Charlotte stroked Monica's head through her skirt. Her dog tail also wagged.

　Then, Katherine buried her face again.

"Mmmm, mmmm!"

　Still, Monica never stopped licking and slurping Charlotte sister.

　First the front hole. And then the back hole. Sister Katherine licks and teases her, she twists her hips and shakes her lovely ass. Katherine licks and drills her youngest sister's crotch. The youngest sister slurps up the male juice from her eldest sister.

A roudo of splashing lewd water.

"Haaah, ahhh..."

　Monica wiggles her tongue and wags her ass and tail in a pleasant and pleased voice. When Katherine licked her asshole, she shank it more and more.

――No one knows if Katherine is trying to increase the number of anal fanatic companions.

　And will The lord's wife, with her white cheeks blushing, open another door and make Monica an oral lover?

――No one knows.

The Lord in his office doesn't know about the gruesome education scene for such a gifted girl.

　If he finds out later...

　--Why didn't you call me!

No, I mean...

――What did you do!? (It's nice that they get along well but...)

He must have shouted something like that. 

And thus, their welcoming party continued throughout the morning in a three-way. Intimately deepening the D-sister friendship. 

The three voices continue to moan loudly.

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