Butcher Demon Chapter 339

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Butcher Demon Chapter 339 Live Hand to Mouth

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　After successfully dodging an appointment with the lady doctor, we left the hospital.

Once we returned the Yakumo back to camp, we returned to our run-down lodge at dusk, which is where we happened to run into a local resident who was hanging out in front of the inn. Gossiping.

"Oh, that's the girl..."

"Such a beautiful elf, what a shame..."

"――!"

Upon hearing such whispered voices, Tiriel blushed, hurriedly passed by, and fled to her room.

"Tiriel-san..."

Kyo, with a sympathetic gaze, watched her figure as she walked away with her droopy eyes.

――I guess I need to do something about this soon...

Even though I was worried about this very topic, I asked Tiriel to keep me company that night.

"...Mmgh... mmgh..."

　Brushing her fine hair up behind her ears, she continued to suck.

　She was naked, stripped down to spare her clothes from getting dirty, and her fine linen hair hanging down over her body was provocative in itself.

She's quite skilled. By repeatedly giving her simple training to stimulate the parts that feel good to me and then petting Tiriel's head when she does so, she has gradually mastered her tongue movement.

"Ha... mmm"

The way she wraps her tongue around my meat stick in a way that lets me see the motion is her specialty. It's incredibly powerful when done by an elf with such a perfectly beautiful face. It was sexy to see her eyes squint when she kissed the underside every now and then.

At first, it felt like she was just going along, but gradually, whether she awakened to the pleasure of making my untamed manhood twitch at will, she started trying techniques I hadn't even taught her. She never admits to liking giving head, but I can see through her. She's definitely starting to get wet from just having it in her mouth.

Feeling the building-up sperm reaching the upper limit, I pulled her head a little harder.

"Mm... mm... *slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp*"

She can't take it all the way in, yet, it feels good to watch the elf bobbing her head back and forth busily between my legs.

"Cum, fine?"

"――Mm! Puh~ah...♡"

Spitting out the swollen glans, Tiriel looked up at me with upturned eyes.

"Spray me."

While jerking with one hand, Tiriel clings to me, short of breath.

"Haah, haah... on my face..."

An unexpected request for bukkake.

So, without hesitation, I grabbed her head and tilted it upwards. She closed her eyes and obediently presented her face to me.

I aimed the first shot at her face, which was trembling with a little nervousness.

"――Nngh!"

*Splash!* The first wave, which blocked my urethra, dirtied the elf's beautiful face. She closed her mouth tightly and surrendered to the facial.

The rest carried out by Tiriel's stroking, was poured and sprayed onto her. The hot semen quickly dirtied her forehead and dripped down to her chin.

"Uuum...!"

Feeling a little mischievous, I lifted Tiriel's upper lip with my thumb.

I pushed down her lower lip, pushed her teeth, and pried open her clenched jaw. Then, when there was a gap in her mouth, I ran my fingers over the white, thick fluid that covered her face and pushed it into the gap.

"...Mmgh... pah... hmuh......♡"

As I continued to forcefully play with her cute tongue with my thumb, Tiriel finally seemed to give in and began softly licking my thick thumb.

Mixing the butcher's juice with saliva, I spread it on her congested tongue and let her taste it. I pushed it into the back of her tongue like giving medicine to a pet, she obediently gulped down the white, smelly fluid.

"Mm... *slurp*♡ Aheaa... hm♡"

The facial continues. The semen poured one after another trickles down her lips and to her throat, and her tongue movements that lapped it are clearly visible to me. The bukkake progresses smoothly.

"Haah... haah..."

　After a lengthy humiliation, the released Tiriel cowered on the thin bedding.

I grabbed her ankles and inched closer.

"Please, no more... please ...only in my mouth..."

Tiriel has not become a bukkake fan.

She, by various means, satisfies me and suppresses her sexual desire, wanting to prevent this from progressing further, but the butcher's libido is not so easily satisfied. Just the mouth won't do.

After all, I want to feel her warmth in a deeper place. I lifted Tiriel's skirt and chanted the usual spell, "I'll, gentle." pushing for sex.

Usually, when I say I'll be gentle, she reluctantly accepts it in her ass hole, but tonight was different.

"Ugh... Ugh...――"

Just as I thought I heard a small sob...

"I can't endure this kind of life anymore!"

Tiriel looked up, talking like a tired mom who's had enough of dealing with poverty while raising kids. It seemed like she was about to ask how we'd cope if she got pregnant again.

"Those looks... Gevaudan saw it too, right?!"

She snapped at me and then hugged her own arms, trembling.

"What are people talking about these days..."

This is a ramshackle room. The walls are thin.

In other words, Tiriel's indecent moans as she's penetrated can be heard by everyone around. It seems that she has been feeling down lately because of some bad rumors going around.

"Die!"

Oh?

"If I die...! Gevaudan won't be able to stay sane! Is this what you want?!"

A rare sight, It's been a long time since she first descended into the darkness. Saying she'd rather die.

But it wouldn't be smart to ignore her here. It could mess up our relationship down the line, and besides, she's got the means to follow through——poison. I might not die from it, but after tasting her cooking once, I can guarantee it won't be pleasant. It's not even the fear of dying, it's the thought of suffering for a long time that's terrifying.

"Die, not. skills, release. then, I, assert. control."

I understand that Tiriel's complex enchantment is currently keeping me sane. Titania mentioned that. If she just wanted to drive me insane, she could just cancel the skill. Of course, that would be troublesome for me. It should be enough of a threat...

"No."

It seems canceling the skill is not an option. Why?

Tilting my head at her, she said emotionlessly.

"Because then I'll be the first to be torn to shreds. Literally like a rag..."

Tiriel stared at her trembling hands.

"It's more terrifying to have the most uncontrollable monster appear right next to me than dying... That's right. I'll drink the poison first and die without suffering, so you can go crazy afterward as much as you like.  Don't go crazy before I'm dead, promise."

She clapped her hands with bloodshot eyes. No, absolutely not.

She insists on the order, logically and pathologically disturbing. Her darkness runs deep.

"Understood."

"You understand? That's good... Then I'll die first."

I grabbed Tiriel's arm as she reached out for the nearby porch, looking relieved.

would scare off most guys, but I've promised to love her, respect her, be there for her, help her, and devote myself to her with sincerity, whether in health or sickness, in joy or sorrow, in wealth or poverty, no matter what life throws our way.

"Die, eventually. Now, live."

"I'm just... worthless, no difference at all if I live..."

Tiriel turned her face away with a scornful look in her eyes.

"After all, no matter how hard I try, I can't catch up with the geniuses. I'm just a lowly elf. At the very least, I want to use this poison I've gotten good at to end my long life...

"Tiriel, not understand. Me, Tiriel, amazing, talented. Me, support."

"Gevaudan...!"

Tears started to form in Tiriel's eyes as she looked at me. She covered her shaking lips with her hand and gasped in surprise.

I returned her gaze firmly and hugged her shoulders.

"Home, comfort. Tiriel, safe."

"F-For me... you'd make a home for me?"

Tiriel suppressed a sob.

She cries too easily, and if she experiences darkness even once, her emotions completely break down.

It's as if her mental speed limiter malfunctioned, unleashing a runaway biker gang at full throttle.  As a result, her desperate attempt to drink poison looks so much more pitiful. It's always been like this. As the one who caused this, I want to help her recover.

I apologize profusely, calm her down, encourage her, insert witty jokes, massage her shoulders, and use various means of persuasion. After soothing her, I receive her reluctant consent halfway through, almost like leading her into an examination.

"Mmgh♡!?"

And admittedly,  Post-bout-of-darkness Tiriel is very easy to get into bed with.

"Mmmph♡♡!? Mmmp♡♡♡‼!?"

She covers her own mouth with both hands, desperately trying to stifle her moans. However, high-pitched female voices always leak out through her nose, and in fact, seeing her struggling is much more erotic.

"Shut up!"

"Every darn night! Cut it out already!"

Protests come from the other side of the wall, but I continue thrusting without caring. Tiriel's mental state is more concerning now. I need to give her an injection soon.

"Mmmmmph♡♡♡‼!? Mmmmmph♡♡♡‼"

I ejaculate into the elf's ass, firmly pressing it airtight.

My stallion's neighing echoes in her lower abdomen as it throbs against her belly button from the inside. Delivering pure white milk. Then, her eyeballs rolled up, and I saw the moment her intelligence melted away.

The stress eating away at her is once again wiped out from her brain like a whiteout. Dr. Butcher's emergency operation was completed. Good. Now, I need to take the dark Tiriel to the land of light again tonight.

"This is wholly inappropriate..."

Returning home after visiting the refugee camp, Kyo looks down at Tiriel's pitiful state with pity.

"Harya-horyo-yare-hya...♡"

She's still in the same position, her face still covered in the aftermath of the bukkake, her legs spread wide like a frog. A puddle of white liquid has formed underneath her ass, as if she had wet herself. Not only that, the filthy semen dirties her entire body, and her eyes roll up. There is no elf dignity left. She's now nothing but an over-filled hole with an automatic cleaning function. And also satisfied.

―― In conclusion, our QOL is too low.

The room is too small to have sex comfortably, and we can't even have a threesome. My pistoning movement makes the entire building shake, and her moans are getting broadcast all over. At this rate, just not Tiriel, anyone would become mentally unstable.

"I don't think that's the issue..."

Kyo says something, but in my opinion, if we can ensure privacy, everything should be resolved. There's also the issue with Yakumo, Faye, and the others. We can't stay like this forever. We really need to consider moving.

 Well then, I'll start taking action from tomorrow, just one more round.

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