The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

Chapter 154 - Deliciously eating the elf slave girl in her underwear who is becoming obedient (1/3)

In 2008, Dr. Morgen, an authority on social psychology, conducted a slightly different academic study in 41 countries and regions around the world.

The idea was to investigate the causal relationship between male sexual preference bias and the region of birth and upbringing.

After two years of research and another four years of verification and writing, the paper was completed and published in the French academic journal "Mensonge".

In this paper, the fetishism and its tendencies of men living in the world are introduced in a very naked way.

Let's take a look at it.

According to the survey conducted by Dr. Hagiwara, the sexual preferences of Japanese men are very distinctive.

This characteristic is that there is a large number of underwear fetishists.

The percentage of men who are highly sexually aroused by women's underwear is exceptionally high in Japan, at 16.1 percentage points, compared to the global average of 5.8 percentage points. The percentage of men who are highly sexually aroused by women's underwear was 16.1 points in Japan, compared to the global average of 5.8 points.

The paper concludes that there is a deep causal relationship between the results and Japanese society, though it does not go into the details of his reasoning and discussion.

To summarize, he writes: ...... Compared to other countries, there are more opportunities for children in Japan to be exposed to manga and anime from an early age. And in Japanese manga and anime, lolis are often an important element of feminine appeal.

As a result, Japanese men are unconsciously imprinted with the equation that "seeing underwear = sex" from an early age, when their sexuality is not even budding.

In this way, the deep consciousness that has quietly seeped into the recesses of the mind eventually awakens from its long hibernation with the onset of sexuality.

In his paper, he also makes a prediction.

He also predicted in his paper that the number of people who have a fetish for underwear would increase at an accelerated rate as Japanese manga and anime spread around the world.

At ......, I was lying in bed, vaguely fantasizing about a doctor who doesn't exist and a paper that doesn't exist.

What I was trying to say was that it's great to be in your underwear.

"I'm getting ready to bathe you, so please call me when you're done."

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Tesh bow once and leave the room.

He had gone to call Eve.

I've decided to stay at the villa today. Tomorrow morning, I will not return to the castle because I have made plans to visit the pioneer society in the morning.

This meant that I would have plenty of time to enjoy Eve tonight.

She was wearing a bra and panties set that she had commissioned from a clothing company and had finally completed, and there was no way she was going to leave without hugging her.

"Hmmm... ......"

Stripping a twelve year old girl of her regular clothes and putting her in her underwear.

Just the thought of it made my cock harden to the point of tearing my pants.

The next thing I knew, I was humming to myself.

"It's Eve."

As I was playing with my cock on my clothes, there was a knock on the door and I heard a voice.

"Come in."

With a clink, Eve came into the room.

She was wearing the same clothes that I had seen her wearing at lunch, the kind of clothes that the daughters of wealthy people in New Nelly would wear on a regular basis.

It looked like a dress at first glance, but in fact it was a type of clothing where the skirt and jacket were separated at the waist.

It was characterized by large design-oriented buttons and detailed embroidery in orange thread from the shoulders to the sleeves.

The fabric was colored a dark red, making it look heavy and warm.

"Um, I've been summoned, so I'm here."

Eve stopped a short distance away from the bed and said in a strange tone.

She didn't seem to understand that when I called her to the bedroom, my business was nothing but sex.

Maybe she was letting her guard down because she usually put on an erotic camisole-like outfit after bathing.

"Sit here."

I could feel Eve's breath catch in her throat when I placed my hand on the bed with a pop.

I'm sure she knows what she's doing, but her frown is short-lived, and she quickly approaches me with a fake smile.

"Heh, heh, heh. ............"

I hugged Eve's waist as she sat next to me, and she smiled deliberately.

Her body felt a little stringy in my arms, but it was also comfortably firm.

"What's wrong?　You look happy."

It didn't look like it, but I decided to use it as a conversation starter.

Perhaps she thought I was fooled by her fake smile, but she looked a little relieved and opened her little mouth.

"I'm so glad you remembered ...... me."

Despite the fake smile, it sounded like she meant what she said.

Somehow, I think she tends to look at me when she's lying and avert her gaze when she's revealing her true feelings.

Of course, I don't think she's happy that I'm holding her, but that I'm not going to get tired of Eve and return her to the slavers.

I have to give her credit for getting the idea of being a sex slave. You need a rewarding kiss.

"...... chu."

"......"

As an aperitif, I enjoy a light kiss. The soft, youthful lips are very tasty.

I deepened the kiss as I licked her pouty lips with my tongue.

"My little Eve. Chu......"

"Amu...... churlish...... chu......."

My tongue invaded her mouth and caught her heated tongue.

The mucous membranes intertwine with the mucous membranes, and the stimulation causes saliva to spill out, making a sizzling sound.

I savored it, and then she did, too.

"Pwe......"

Her breathing was getting tighter, and her voice had a lusty quality to it, almost like she was panting.

"Juru-chu, eve...... chu, chu..."

"Mmm...... puh...... mmm......."

I sucked Eve's tiny tongue as if it were a vacuum cleaner, inviting it to my mouth for a sweet bite.

I was surprised by the hard impact of her teeth, and I couldn't resist the feel of her tongue with its twitch and hardness.

Our breaths are ragged, and I can feel her exhale against my face.

We're the same age, after all, and our height and sitting height make it easy to kiss.

I stroke the back of her head and finally press my lips to hers as hard as I can before releasing her.

"Huh. ......"

"............mmm...... Master......"

I hugged Eve again, who casually wriggled her hips to get away from me.

I'm not going to let you get away with it, because my lower body is already in a procreative position.

"Oh, ......, ......, ............."

When I press my face against her neck, I can smell a different scent than when I bathe. It's a body odor from a full day of activity.

Perhaps it's because she's young and has an active metabolism, but there's a good scent unique to girls that I can't put into words.

It is the scent of a girl on her way to becoming a woman, a scent that can ruin a man.

"Oh no, ...... master, please don't, ...... I haven't bathed yet, ...... oh no, ......"

I was amused by Eve's reluctance to move, and I became absorbed in sniffing her.

He sniffed Eve's hair, armpits, and behind her ears, making deliberate giggling noises.

"No bath today. I'll give you plenty of love, okay?"

"Oh, ............, yes. ...... I'm sorry, ......."

I'm sorry, but I can't help it.

If I want to play without a bath, she, as a sex slave, will have to put up with it.

I don't know why, but I want to get to know Eve, but when I see her like this, I can't help but want to tease her.

It's like an elementary school boy who wants to play a trick on the girl he loves. ...... No, there are no elementary school boys who have sex with girls they like because of teasing.

"There is no need to apologize. Let's be friends."

As I say this, I reach into her long skirt and try to touch her thighs.

"Mm......?"

But what I found was not smooth, raw skin, but stiff pants.

I hadn't noticed because the skirt covered her ankles, but apparently she was wearing pants underneath.

It was like a high school girl wearing a jersey under her sailor suit. It's a good thing that her body doesn't get cold, but it's just a hindrance in bed.

"Here, take off what you're wearing underneath."

"Yes, ......."

I stop her from suddenly trying to undo the waistband of her skirt after my words and instruct her to remove only her pants.

Eve puts her hand inside her skirt and begins to wriggle and undo it.

Her face is red with shame, and the way she pulls down her pants with her eyes shut is intriguing.

"I took them off."

"Good girl, I'll be nice to you."

When I reached into her skirt, there was nothing there to prevent my touch, but the soft, fine skin of a young girl.

While enjoying the smoothness and fleshiness of her skin, I moved my fingers closer to her important parts.

Basically, the commoner class living on the continent of Eruo wears underwear that resembles pumpkin shorts without any sense of sex appeal.

But I guess Tesh and the other servants understood that I didn't like that, so Eve wore a pair of panties.

Eve's underwear must have been tightly integrated with the panties. It's good to have sex when the backstage is doing a good job.

The feel of the soft, moist underwear. All my nerves are focused on my fingertips.

"Mmm. ......"

"Eve."

He whispered her name sweetly in her ear and bit her lip on her ears, which were stretched out to the side in the characteristic way of the elves.

"Huh?"

I pinched her ear between my lips and ran my tongue along her outer ear.

Eve let out a high-pitched squeal, her shoulders shaking as she endured the stimulation.

"Ahh ......, no, no, no ......!　Hieee ♡ Hieee!"

Her body twisting violently, I gradually undo her clothes.

Little by little, her skin was revealed, the light green bra strap with little ornamentation, her collarbone slightly raised against her white skin, and the girl gasping as her ears were attacked.

My excitement was boundless.