Hentai Dragon King

"What is the meaning of this Masaharu! Why is your cock freezing!"

"Previously only wind came from my cock but after various things water, ice, fire, and lightning came to come out."

"You can use multiple attributes... Amazing. Unlike magic skills should be specialized in one attribute but..."

"So I will cool the armor with ice so sit."

"A-ah...?"

Iria while bewildered tried to sit in the chair but perhaps she hesitated to sit in a wooden chair with hot armor so she sat her hips on the step of the aisle.

I stood in front of Iria and like when a bishop appoints a knight I pressed the ice-freeze cock against her shoulder.

Ton...

Jujuu.

The ice melted and became water so each time I wrapped ice on my cock again.

"Oi oi. You should already be used to seeing my cock. Why do you turn your face to the side?"

"Ah, no, not particularly..."

Not wanting to be thought of as embarrassed Iria faced forward.

Her hair swayed and tickled the glans.

Ah. Someday I will wrap hair around it and masturbate.

I chon poked Iria’s cheek with the glans then pulled away.

"Next let’s cool the hands. Grip it."

"..."

"What is it. You have been weird since earlier. It is not a relationship to get embarrassed at this point right."

"No, however there are a lot of people around..."

"So it cannot be seen from over there right!"

"A-ah... That is so."

Jujuu!

Iria gripped my cock with her hot hand.

Note that because the hand needs to grip a sword it is not metal but a glove woven with fine chain. The rough texture feels good.

"Move your hand front and back as is."

"The purpose is cooling the armor so there is no need to stroke the cock right."

"That is true but I want to keep the heat of the cock uniform. If I leave it like this the tip of the shaft will be hot and the base will get cold."

"Ku, uuu, it sounds like you are saying something plausible but you just want to have your cock stroked right."

"If I speak honestly that is so."

"It cannot be helped..."

Nunchu.

Muchun.

The thick gloves twine around but it is like a thick onahole that has been used many times and become loose and the stimulus is not quite enough. As expected it is better to have the cock gripped directly by hand.

I went down a step and from Iria’s front pressed my cock against the breastplate.

Hard...

It is armor so of course but it does not feel good at all.

But...

Iria with a red face while turning her face away still pointing her eyes at the cock is cute and stimulating.

Even though we are not being seen from the surroundings is the reverse magic-mirror-car state of being able to see the surroundings from here that embarrassing?

Next to the subspace spectator seats partitioned for us there are mob medieval citizens.

Everyone is wearing baggy shirts and baggy trousers.

Only plain colors like gray or brown. Probably things knitted from animal hair.

Because the magic demonstration started in the arena everyone is enjoyably watching the magic. With excitement like a fireworks festival venue they raise voices and drink and eat.

Not a single person is looking our way.

Occasionally there are people who turn their faces this way but that is not looking at us. They are looking at other people who are at the same coordinates as us in the real world. We are not being seen.

So there is no need to be embarrassed.

I cooled the breastplate as if playing with a nipple with the glans.

"Oi. Cool the breastplate as a whole. D-do not only cool the nipple part."

"Do only the nipples get cold and you feel it?"

"I-idiot!"

"I gained learning. Next time we do lewd things naked I will try cooling the nipples."

"What will you do if they freeze."

"I will lick and melt them. Now the breastplate is about this much. Stand. I will cool the ass."

"Ah."

Juuu...

From behind standing Iria I pressed my cock against her ass.

I am taller but because Iria’s legs are long the height is just right.

As expected mentally I get excited and it is fun but the cock does not feel good.

Even though I am pressing my cock against an ass it does not feel good!

If I cannot accept that fact my brain will be destroyed!

However from now.

"Alright. The ass side also cooled. Stretch your back and stand normally."

I circled to the front and put my hands around Iria’s back.

Iria stared at me.

I slowly brought my face close to Iria’s face.

Eyes decorated with long eyelashes opened and closed pachi pachi and clear pupils appeared and disappeared.

"D-do not get embarrassed..."

"Come to think of it we might not have hugged from the front."

I pressed my cock against Iria’s crotch.

Juuuu...

Iria seemed embarrassed at being stared at from the front and turned her face away.

So I put my nose against the nape laid bare before my eyes and smelled.

Su. Haa.

"Oi, do not smell. I just fought now."

"Ah. Right after combat there is an erotic sweat smell."

"Do not say weird things. Even during training you said something about sweat smell..."

"A girl’s sweat has an aphrodisiac effect."

Iria pushed my chest intending to separate her body. However she is not truly disliking it and the force is extremely weak.

However I deliberately took one step back myself and separated from Iria.

Then conversely Iria apparently wanted to be hugged by me more and started to raise her hand looking a little disappointed.

That itself is exactly as I aimed.

I grabbed Iria’s wrists and went down one step. Then while raising Iria’s wrists above her head I pulled.

Iria’s armpit pussy soaked in plenty of erotic juice came before my eyes.

The sunlight that had become soft at the boundary of noon and evening made the nectar of the armpit pussy shine.

Beautiful.

Suu. Kunkun.

The best.

"Do not look at a weird place!"

"Do not look? What are you saying! There is no way it is only looking!"

I sank my nose into the spring of armpit pussy filled with erotic sweat and enjoyed the rich smell while moving my neck, smeared sweat on the tip of my nose, and used my tongue large to lick off all the sweat.

It is a refreshing flavor. The tongue feel is also good.

There is no resistance at all on the tongue tip so she is not shaving armpit hair but hairless.

"Hyaaa..."

Zokuzokuzokuu.

Iria’s armpit and upper arm trembled purupuru.

"Masaharu, licking an armpit is no good right..."

"Why."

"Why you say... Thinking common-sensically..."

"What is common sense! We will overturn the common sense of this world and create a country where humans and beastmen are equal right! What are we doing being caught by common sense!"

"U-uuu... That is true but..."

"Beastmen often lick each other right! Iferaski and Ranjou, Kemolori and the others, the Lian sisters also often lick each other peropero do they not!"

"C-certainly...!"

"Do you deny them? Do you deny beastmen? That is not it! So let me lick the armpit!"

"Ah... Aaah!"

"When the right is done it is the left."

"Got it."

Iria raised her left arm herself but perhaps shame still remains she tried to hide the armpit with her right hand.

I caught Iria’s right hand and held it and licked the left armpit.

From the left armpit too sweet nectar was soaking out plentifully.

Pero...

"Hard to decide which is better but because she swings the sword with her right hand the love juice overflowing from the right armpit pussy is richer."

"Th-that is sweat. Do not use a weird way of saying it..."

"It felt good right?"

"Th-that is..."

If you cool under the armpit body temperature drops.

If the body is flushed being licked will feel good.