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It's Sweet

I have always wondered how it feels like to be free. To have money and not worry a thing. My life from the previous world is so difficult. As an orphan I struggled with the abuse and brainwashing by the director and we were taught with practical things, do labor and to earn money for food and for his luxury. Now, as I've transmigrated and became Aillenne, I got what I've dreamed of, however, some mishaps happened. I didn't know how things became that way, as I'm focused with changing the plot to avoid my death. Little did I know that I'm being toyed with people I trusted and gave heart to. I thought it was okay, because every Saturday, something happens in the orphanage. We were taught countless of times on how to please others. But now... "I will have you whenever I want, Aillenne. I'll kiss you, touch and embrace you as much regardless of wherever we are." A man said while locking my body in his sturdy arms and inhaling my scent by the crook of my neck while licking my panting lips. "Hmm... we'll make you get used to it until you always crave the moment where flesh constantly stir you. You'll beg for it with your moist eyes and lewd mouth until we combine." "Hnngggh! Please!" "Yes, Aillenne!" The men in the dark room were filled with lust. They shared and continued to stir me with their gigantic penis and licked the streaming tears. Moans and groans could be heard as the room was filled with scent of debauchery. The story deviated too much from the original and I don't know what and where it had gone wrong. Would I still follow the original or leave the spilled milk?

KatieDaeElla_123 · Fantasy
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75 Chs

Chapter 59 Butter (H)

Scritch... scratch... crumple... scritch... scratch...

The lady looked too busy as a dozen of papers were spread in her study table. Her focused expression seemed to overlap an image of a leader taking the best strategy to combat a problem.

The maid who won the bet and have the privilege to serve Aillenne, carefully placed the plate of cookies and a moderately hot rose tea near her so as not to disturb the girl. She caught a glimpse of papers with numerous drawings of buildings, a flower, a tree and an unknown object.

The maid was confused but at the same time amazed at the drawings. The drawings were unique and seem to have life. She felt proud that she knew something and could dominate the maids' conference at the end of the day.

'Fuuu... I'm finished with this. Next...'

The maid watched her every move, the every stroke of the charcoal on the blank paper and the ink that seem to look like fairies were words written on her notebook. Aillenne draw pictures and blueprints and listed her instructions and plans on her personal notebook using the language and letters she used in her previous world.

She glanced at the window to take a rest and the blooming peculiar flower came to her view.

'It's a huge success. It bloomed and the size would really vary depending on the mixture and amount of magic stone I use.'

Aillenne remembered how she got the magic stones. The day after she went to stroll with the Duke, she visited her father in his office.

Klaude was surprised to see a silvery-blue hair peeking in the huge wooden door and he let his daughter in.

"Good morning, father. I know that you are busy and I'm sorry for coming in the office without prior notice."

"It's alright. You can come here anytime. Would you like to have snacks?" The Marqius offered, but he really didn't intend to ask for her opinion as he immediately directed his subordinate to ask for the refreshments.

"I know that you came here not to enjoy a simple teatime with your father." The Marqius said bluntly and eyed his obviously trembling daughter. He minimized his aura which helped Aillenne breathe normally. He forgot that Aillenne is weak to mana and magic.

"Actually father, I'm interested in learning the components of a magic stone. Can I have a way to acquire it?"

"...!" Klaude was taken aback by his daughter's question.

'The girl without mana and talent is interested in magic stone? It cannot help her though. Why?'

Klaude assumed that Aillenne still haven't given up in making an impression to her parents to have their attention. He felt pity to his child adding the fact that he removed the position they were aiming to use her for. She's basically worthless... however she's still his child, hence at least whatever she ask for, as long as he can give, he will. That's the only way he can recompense for his actions.

"Is that all you need? Alright, I'll provide you those. Luis, ask the magic tower for whatever Aillenne needs."

That time, Aillenne gained a way to acquire the materials needed and the unnecessary schedule of teatime with her father.

After that day, Aillenne used every way possible to use the magic stones at her disposal, and the result? It was a huge success. She then tested it to other plants.

"This should be enough." Aillenne said and gave the leather envelope with a lock, which is made from the top that Collin manages, and passed it to a maid that works for him.

"Alright. I just need to see the results. I wish that they can implement the plan as soon as possible." Aillenne murmured.

She was quite surprised on the way Collin thinks, if he perhaps lived in her previous world, he would not fall behind and ace the game.

She stretched her body and massaged her stiff muscles and glanced at the window.

"I still have time to play."

The sunlight was being drowned in the red horizon, some of the garden flowers were closing their petals. The soft breeze caressed Aillenne's cheek as she sat while playing with Butter.

Following Damien's advice, she always talked with the fluttering butterfly about her thoughts and everyday activities. Of course, she didn't skip Butter's most favorite part. He liked being caressed and licked in its abdomen.

Butter fluttered its fascinating wings as if overly excited and wanted more. She stroked it carefully then brought her tongue to lick the protruding jewel which tastes amazingly sweet.

"Haaa... hnggh... more!"

In the dark room, the low pitch growl and moan filled the space.

A huge pillar stood erect while it bobbed without any interference. Damien's cock glistened in his liquid while the hot feeling of his cock being coated by soft and warm hands was felt.

He almost turned crazy. No, he's really crazy.

'Aillenne's doing her job well! Hnng...more!'

The caressing sensation is slow but more erotic. Butter was connected with him. Essentially, the mana was brought out from his essence. He took many experiment just to perfect the plaything, now it had bear fruits.

The feeling of tongue coating his dick made him almost erupt.

'Aillenne's mouth...I can feel Aillenne's mouth in my cock. Let me feed you more. Give me more Aillenne.'

The memories he had while being with her flooded. Her warmth and the taste of her skin came back. Blood rushed to his head while thinking of fucking her cute little mouth.

In the huge bed, Aillenne sprawled wide and naked while eating his member with her lewd mouth. His glans would be glistening with her precious saliva as it mixed with his semen.

Bobbing her head up and down as he fucked her throat nice and slow. Her mouth will bulge when she take his endowment and gaze lustfully at him.

Her skin, tinged red and pink as he kneaded her breast and groped at her skin. Tears will fill her eyes as she will slightly choke at his monster like cock.

He will then bring her over on top of him and kiss her mouth while tasting his own essence.

Grinding his own cock at her slit and groping her big butt while she moaned and roll back her eyes in delight.

"Do you like the taste Aillenne?"

"Yes, I want it so much."

"Ohhh... Aillenne's so seductive. Your hole is flowing with a sweet nectar. I want to drink it all."

"Hnnng, would you do that to me? I want you to lick my pussy."

"Of course, I'll surely give you pleasure."

Playing around the wide bed, Damien would dip his head at the glistening hole and lapped at the lewd hole.

"Ahhh...Nick---more...ahh...haa hmmm. I want it. More, deeper..."

Her lower body will squirt intensely at his tongue and fill his mouth with her nectar. He would kiss her wildly while sharing the juices she squirted.

"Ahhh...I wish that would be true. Aillenne, just when can I fuck you?"

Ah...ahh...

Low intermittent growls resounded the spacious room. The scent of the man permeated the air as he huff and gruff and call out her name. Milking his hard staff, the liquid would continuously flow but constant constriction prolonged the delightful feeling.

At long last, a stream of white liquid shoot out intensely from his large cock.

Aillenne felt a strange liquid coming out of the jewel. Somehow it tasted weird, nevertheless she drank it all.

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