Chapter 127: IF Side Story - A Midsummer Night's Dream

Chapter 127: IF Side Story - A Midsummer Night's Dream

IF Side Story A Midsummer Nights Dream

The chapter in question is an IF Side Story!

It has nothing to do with the main story, dealing with content that asks, What if this happened?.

Sometimes, before falling asleep, ones mind could be flooded with all sorts of thoughts.

The night Riru Garda went to bed was a prime example of this phenomenon.

Hey.

[What is it, Riru?]

Riru stared silently at the look-alike spirit floating above her in the air.

The way her lips twitched, it was clear she was hesitant to voice her thoughts.

[Judging by your expression, are you thinking about Mr. Dowd?]

[Seeing that youre too embarrassed to speak, I assume youre having an erotic fantasy.]

This was how it always went when she talked to the spirit.

She knew her way too well.

Both in a good way and a bad way.

Then again, that was why she could bring up such a topic in the first place.

Besides, the spirit probably already knew what she was thinking anyway.

You know, back then, when I was with him

A scene from a few days ago replayed in Rirus mind.

The beautiful memories of being with him were-

[Ah, the day Mr. Dowd was controlled by me and pinned you onto the bed?]

Why do you have to put it that way?

While she was glaring at the spirit, it giggled and continued.

[Why? Do you regret punching him in the jaw that day?]

I dont regret it.

She was sure that shed do the same thing if it happened again.

It was just

What if, back then

Riru took a deep breath.

If I hadnt fought back

[Are you asking what would have happened?]

Riru frowned silently.

She turned her body, facing away from the spirit.

Unfortunately, the spirit could move freely in the air and quickly floated in front of her.

[Are you curious about that?]

No.

Riru turned her head away again.

[Then why are you hesitating to talk after calling for me?]

Shut up. Im going to sleep.

[]

Watching Riru close her eyes, the spirit let out a wicked smirk.

[Fine.]

Of course, Riru didnt notice it because her eyes were closed.

[Goodnight, Riru.]

And because of that

Riru missed the spirit placing a hand on her head as it said those words.

It was a dream.

She could tell that much.

Otherwise, the sensation couldnt have been so perfectly recreated from that time.

Riru.

Ill take it off, Riru.

Riru looked up blankly at the person in front of her.

Ah, its Dowd.

The man she liked.

With a murky consciousness as if sunk deep in water, she barely managed to acknowledge this fact.

Riru?

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Whats wrong?

She stared dazedly at the man.

This Is a dream.

Considering his condition at that time, it was impossible for him to be speaking so naturally.

Now, it almost felt like

The real Dowd was holding her in his embrace.

If its a dream

It should be okay

So

Without even being aware of what she was saying

Yeah.

I want to see it.

Upon hearing this, Riru hesitantly loosened her arms around the pillow.

Then, Dowd gently lowered it, revealing only her eyes.

Meeting her downcast, feverishly melted gaze, Dowd felt his climax, already at its limits, intensify.

I Cant hold back Anymore, so

He gasped as he continued.

Show me Your face. I want to see it As I come

Saying this, he slightly lifted the pillow. This time, she did not resist.

Hazy air was expelled from below and a boiling liquid rose up the urethra.

Rirus legs tightly wrapped around his waist while her arms also pulled his neck towards her.

It seemed like she was accepting Dowd with her whole body.

His upper body leaned over hers and as Rirus lips met Dowds, semen vigorously poured out from the tip of his manhood, which was touching her cervix.

Ah, euh Euh.

Even as their tongues intertwined stickily, Riru continued to let out shallow moans in a frail voice.

Every time his cock pulsed and ejaculated against her cervix, she could feel her womb contract.

This man loved her.

He wanted her.

Such thoughts flitted through her blurred consciousness.

That thought instantly became feedback and the satisfaction, happiness, bond, and ecstasy of all these feelings combined surged through her entire body.

Her womb, which had already been lowered as much as it could, gently enveloped his tip again. As if throwing a tantrum because it was still not enough, it further urged his ejaculation.

Dowd Dowd

She called his name in an exhausted voice, continuing to kiss him. They exchanged saliva frantically, entwining, sucking, and licking each others tongues. She was so sensitive that it felt as if her entire body had become an erogenous zone.

When he slightly slid down her waist, a tingling sensation like an electric shock flowed through her nerves.

Did it feel good, Riru?

Yeah, y-yeah, it was good, so goooood

She spoke in a languid voice, practically dripping with sweetness.

M-More. Do it a bit more. Just pour a little more into me-

As she begged like this, she looked at Dowds penis as it emerged from her pussy.

She wanted to bury her head into it and smell it.

To taste it by frantically running her tongue all over it. She wished to please him by serving it. It felt like it would be satisfying to gently caress it, making him twitch with pleasure.

She wanted him to cum on her. It was fine even if he treated her like an object, shoving his dick down her throat and letting semen pour inside.

Having it sprayed on her face was appealing too since she would feel marked as his possession.

Anything and everything was fine, so please, please, just give it to me

She pleaded in a yearning voice, but

That might be difficult.

He answered with a wry laugh.

W-Whyyy-? I-I feel this good, though. And I-Im waiting like this- So hurry-

Riru.

Dowd spoke while stroking her head.

Its morning now.

And the dream

Ended there.

It was morning.

She could hear the birds chirping.

But for some reason, her body felt heavy and sluggish.

How to put it?

It felt like she had a really pleasurable, uncomfortable, and strange dream.

As she thought so, Riru tried to get up.

At least she would have if it hadnt been for the squelching sound from her lower body.

Riru looked down at the bed with a stiff expression.

A bad premonition crept up.

What.

And then

Her face turned completely red as she slightly lifted the blanket.

It was wet.

Everything. Even the sheets.

It was all too clear what the fluid that drenched it was.

Following that

W-What is this-?!

A scream that could practically break dawn itself to cause daybreak burst out in her room.

[]

And

The Blue Devil attached to the ceiling watched her appearance, giggling.

[Did you enjoy it, Riru? Well, you know. Since you were so curious last night.]

[How did you like the version of Mr. Dowd I created to be your ideal type? It seemed like you liked it.]

You, youUUU-

[Lets see. Surely, the fact that you said, M-More. Do it a bit more. Just pour a little more into me is-]

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