Collapse Iron: I'm a Succubus in the Universe

Her knees, which had been tightly closed, were opened under Qiong's pressure, and her palms moved downwards, smoothly reaching her ankles and removing her black boots.

Her slender feet were gently wrapped in sheer black stockings, revealing glimpses of pink and delicate toes, with a few jade-white toes peeking out, soft yet alluring.

So tempting, it was hard to resist. Qiong raised her hand and lifted up one of her jade feet. Seeing this, Xiluwa couldn't help but blush.

"What are you doing? Don't, don't smell it! It's dirty!"

She felt really embarrassed; if she had known this would happen, she would have washed herself more thoroughly before leaving the house today.

Hiluva thought to herself that this was fine, but Qiong thought it was just fine, and besides, it didn't taste strange at all.

Hold your soft, tender feet in your hands and gently knead them. Press your thumb on the sole of your foot and you will hear an interesting sound when you apply a little pressure.

"Ok!"

Qiong played with the silky black silk feet with one hand, while the other hand gently touched the private, soft parts of her long, beautiful legs.

"Qiong...uh!"

Before Hiluva could finish speaking, her soft lips were sealed tightly by Qiong's kiss, which was a domineering and aggressive one.

Of course, these were just appetizers; the real main course was already hot. Qiong calmly withdrew her fingers, which she had just washed, with a faint trace of water still on her fingertips.

He took a sip without a care, then sat down to savor the feast that Hiluva had prepared for him, which made the latter a little shy.

But it still obediently moved its little bottom forward a bit, and the fresh, pink clam with the salty aroma of the sea was brought out.

"Wait...don't, don't tear it! This kind of fabric is rare..."

It was too late for Hiluva to say that. Looking at the black stockings that Qiong had ruthlessly torn open, she felt a little regretful.

After Qiong tore the last one to shreds, this was all she had left. But the former didn't care. In fact, if Xiluwa wanted, he could give her several more in different styles.

After tearing open another layer of black packaging, the purple panties were pulled aside, revealing the delicate pink jade clam inside.

With Hilva's help, Kyō easily pried it open, and the two soft petals could no longer enclose the glistening 'little pearl'.

After playing with it for a few moments with a mischievous grin, Qiong started eating amidst Hilva's somewhat disgruntled urging.

He gently kissed the soft, pink clam shell and carefully sucked on it a few times. However, Hiluva seemed to be greatly aroused, and her legs subconsciously tightened.

Qiong also made an interesting discovery: every time she tasted the 'little pearl' with the tip of her tongue, water would continuously overflow from it.

While Qiong wouldn't waste any of it, she would still scatter some around to make her exploration easier later.

Just then, the door to the mechanical house was suddenly pushed open, and with a snap, Hilva's legs clamped tightly around Sora's head.

This immediately made the latter feel uncomfortable. It was one thing to be constantly bombarded with irrelevant comments, but how could he be treated like this now?

Qiong immediately gritted her teeth, preparing to teach Hilva a lesson, perhaps by gently rubbing that 'little pearl' with her teeth. (After all, a damaged pearl is worthless.)

"Oh...uh...!"

Hiluva almost lost control and glanced down at Qiong in anger, but the latter didn't care and continued.

It didn't just rub the 'little pearl' with its teeth; its tongue also explored as deep as possible into the pink clam as a warning to Hiluva.

In the end, Hiluva was defeated. She could only suppress the stimulation and shame and slightly separate her black-stockinged legs.

Qiong finally stopped when she sensed this, but before Hilva could even breathe a sigh of relief, Pella's voice came from behind her.

"Hiluva? Why...why are you sitting on the table?"

She asked with some confusion, having just heard Hiluva shout, and Pera had thought she had startled her.

But the sound just now was really strange, which startled her so much that she didn't dare to speak at first.

"Ah, it's Pera. No, it's nothing. I just felt... oh... oh! It's nice to do this sometimes, it's nothing..."

Hiluva turned around to explain, but halfway through her sentence, her mouth involuntarily made a '0' sound, and her eyes rolled upwards, making up most of the whites of her eyes.

"Are you really alright? But your complexion looks so strange..."

Pera was somewhat doubtful and couldn't help but step forward with concern. Upon seeing this scene, Hiluva immediately became anxious and hurriedly tried to stop him.

At the same time, she gently kicked Qiong with her tender feet wrapped in black stockings, and then the latter took the opportunity to grab her two ankles.

She pulled it down a little, and faintly, Hiluva seemed to hear the sound of a zipper being unzipped.

Then I felt my feet being pressed together, and a smooth, warm cave was created in my soft palms.

Then something seemed to be stuffed into her, warm and quite large, so much so that it barely covered her feet.

Hiluva couldn't help but tremble with curiosity as she explored the surface covered with meridians, and soon learned what was going on.

Although she felt a little unwell, she no longer had the energy to care about those things.

"Pera...you...uh! Suddenly you come to me, oh! What's wrong?"

Hiluva couldn't bring herself to support herself with both hands on either side, so she could only try to press down on Sora's head, which seemed to make things a little better.

At the same time, he only turned half of his face to the side, thinking that this would make it less likely to be discovered. However, Pella still felt strange looking at Hiluva, whose expression was obviously off.

However, she didn't find anything and stopped in her tracks upon hearing these words.

"It's nothing, just about the band. Didn't you say you found a new member? I've almost finished dealing with things on my end, so I came to ask when the next show is scheduled."

Chapter Ninety-Four: Hiluva, Filled with Production Site

"Well... I'm afraid I'll have to see if that person is available!"

Hiluva spoke in a somewhat urgent tone, as if she would be interrupted if she didn't finish speaking in one breath, and that was indeed the case.

As soon as she finished speaking, she trembled all over, her body shook slightly, and her eyes rolled back again, clearly indicating that she had reached some kind of limit this time.

However, Pella was deep in thought, so Qiong went a step further and suddenly grabbed Hiluva's black-stockinged feet.

After pressing it down and quickly turning it a few times, I seemed to have reached some kind of limit, so I quickly got up.

He pressed down on Hiluva's head, silencing her slightly parted lips and expanding her soft mouth and throat.

Qiong was also poised to act, and seeing that things had come to this point, she no longer hesitated.

Then, right in front of Pera, without her noticing, he fed Hiluva the whole thing.

"Gurgle, gurgle..."

Hiluva's pupils trembled, somewhat incredulous, but under Qiong's teasing, she subconsciously swallowed it all.

After doing all this, Qiong quickly sat down again, and Pella just finished thinking at that moment, looked up, and saw Hilva pinching her throat, which was feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Cough cough... Ugh!"

"Hiluva, what's wrong? You seem to be feeling unwell?"

Looking at Hiluva, whose lips had somehow sprouted a curly gray hair, Pera couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"N-no, it's okay, Pella. I... I just ate breakfast too fast and felt a little nauseous..."

"Is that really all there is to it? But..."

"It's alright! Pera, let's talk about your matter first!"

Hiluva's tone became somewhat urgent again, and Pera, unsure of what was wrong with her today, could only speak with a hint of helplessness.

"In that case, just call me when you confirm the time. I'll be free during this period, so I won't disturb your rest. I'll be going now."

After saying this, Pera left. Seeing this, Hiluva finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then she was suddenly pressed again.

"Qiong... I... let me rest for a bit... don't do this..."

"Don't do anything?"

Qiong stood up with a smile, and aimed the large bait she had prepared at the slightly open pink clam shell of Hilva, which seemed to be eagerly thirsting for food.

Just after being "tasted" by Qiong, the pink clam had already expelled a large amount of drinking water. It seemed that it hadn't recovered yet, and it was sensitive to touch and quickened the speed of opening and closing.

Seeing this, Qiong immediately fed some into the clam, and sure enough, it was easily eaten by the little clam of Hilva without any hindrance.

"Mmm!"

Hiluva instinctively wrapped her arms around Qiong's neck, seemingly ready for anything. Qiong, somewhat pleased with her reaction, pinched her cheek.

"You're saying you don't want me in, but you really want me to come in?"

Qiong teased her deliberately, slowly moving in and out, neither going all the way in nor showing any intention of withdrawing. This made Xiluwa increasingly itchy and restless.

No matter how hard she tried to push her long, slender legs, covered in sheer black stockings, she couldn't get Qiong in even an inch. Helpless, she could only give in in the end.

"No, please don't do this, Qiong..."

"Ok?"

"Ugh! Master... Master, please stop, please give it to me! I beg you..."

There aren't many situations that can make Hilva submit, after all, her personality is inherently unruly, but Qiong has already tamed her, and can even go a little further.

"You're quite obedient, aren't you? Then stick your butt up high and twist your waist more quickly."

As Qiong spoke, she patted her little bottom, and Hilva let out a soft, delicate gasp, but still cooperated well.

Her feet were tightly hooked around Qiong's waist, and her pretty little hips were slightly raised, making it easier for Qiong to feed that cute and thirsty little guy.

Hilva remained clinging to Qiong's neck, enduring the violent impacts that repeatedly broke open her soft clam shell as she was fed.

Even though she had already adapted to this level of intensity, she still couldn't help but marvel at Qiong's strength.

"Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh...!?"

Having just experienced the thrill of the rushing water, she was now being thrust into even more forcefully, especially in this position which brought out the best in her body.

Even if Hiluva is incredibly patient, she can't bear to have her wages docked like this.

Qiong didn't seem satisfied with that. Each time she hit the bottom, she would push forward a little more, as if she wanted to squeeze the top in and vent her anger.

"Ugh! No, no... Today is too dangerous! You really can't! Oh my goo oh my goo oh my goo!"

Hiluva tried her best to express herself, but her body involuntarily hugged her tighter, and her wide-open pink vulva closed.

The clam meat squeezed the food that Qiong fed it with its tender pink clam meat as much as possible, as if it wanted to crush it, while the water flowed violently.

The warm current told Qiong that it was about time. He didn't really want to trespass into Hilva's private territory; he couldn't do that kind of thing.

Just like before, let your innocent people occupy that place, even though, with your deliberate actions, it's impossible for it to be occupied for too long.

Even so, it was enough. Qiong tried her best to push against the soft, protruding door, causing it to dent slightly.

He then directed all his people to rush in, pointing directly at the entrance on the door.

Hiluva felt a warm sensation in her abdomen, but her mind went blank, completely oblivious to the danger she had just been told.

Only the body's instinct remained, and the gently wriggling belly accepted the invading troops sent by Qiong as much as possible, almost instantly filling its territory.

Hiluva seemed to have eaten her fill, her flat and smooth belly slightly bulging, her private territory, including the two surrounding fortresses connected to it for production, was filled.

This time it's even more outrageous than before. After all, last time Cocolia helped share some of the troops, but this time she has to bear it all by herself.

Hiluva was already dying; her eyes rolled back so high that only the whites of her eyes were visible, and she had almost passed out. But Qiong showed no sign of backing down.

Seeing that Shiluwa wouldn't wake up anytime soon, Qiong reached out and touched her slightly protruding belly, but he didn't press hard, since he was still there and couldn't squeeze anything out.

Instead, they lifted up Hiluva's black silk legs, which had been drooping loosely since she had fallen unconscious, and they didn't know what the silk was made of.

After the great battle just now, apart from the part at the top that was torn apart by Qiong herself, there didn't seem to be much damage.

Chapter 95 Pera: CPR? But why point to the stomach?

Qiong couldn't help but pinch the pink and tender feet wrapped in black stockings again, as well as the soles of her feet that felt very soft when they were pressed together before.

I took a gentle sniff, and the scent that had been lingering between his toes from the faint fragrance of sweat had now been replaced by his own.

Of course, what Qiong wanted now was not that, but to grab Shiluwa's jade legs and flip her over without giving an inch.

Originally slumped on the table, this action naturally pressed against her lower abdomen, compressing her private area.

The people who had just been invaded by Qiong tried to escape, but Qiong blocked them inside. The chaotic rush and squeezing made the production areas on both sides even more exciting.

"Ooh ooh ooh ooh!"

Hiluva was almost stimulated to the point of fainting again, but the intense pleasure from the strong drainage brought her back to her senses.

"Qiong? This...this is...?"

As soon as she woke up, Hiluva sat on the table, instinctively supporting herself with her slightly weak hands, trying to relieve the pressure in her lower abdomen.

Her legs, which barely touched the ground, went weak and were completely useless. Fortunately, the dome provided some support, preventing Hilva from being continuously subjected to the stimulation of her territory being squeezed.

"Please stop, this is really..."