Chapter 337 – Chapter 337: Bad Boy 4
This gender reversal flat continent is wider than you think. The Earth in my previous life was 70% sea, but here it is about 70% land. There, gates opened and alien monsters infiltrated the rear areas, so there was almost no such thing as a small rural town. Even though there are small towns with less population, they gather together for defense and maintain a population of at least 100,000 units.
The wilderness for drug distribution in the North Continent and the remote area where witchcraft tribes live in the Southern Continent are created for that reason. The land mass is large, but as humans live together as much as possible, there is an enormous amount of empty space. And all kinds of guys flock to that empty place.
Small monsters who luckily escaped from the hands of the incarnations, fairies and spirits born from the magic of nature, corrupt incarnations and criminals who gave up their lives in the city, and people who left the city in the name of training and came to be embraced by nature. That kind of vagabond is more scattered all over the continent than I thought.
“What is it? What’s the matter with opening the door to the sanctuary?”
“Would you like to become one of the worst men?”
This tribe of Amazons must be of that kind. I don’t know if it’s raped because I was influenced by the apocalypse, or if the apocalypse adhered to it because it was a tribe that raped, but I don’t know if it’s a situation where I carry a hypnosis app. It’s absurd that a gang of rapists living in hiding has the latest smart phone. The latest smart phone devices are all in a village where food is cooked over a bonfire, mixed with huts because they couldn’t even build huts.
As I think about this quaint Amazonian village, the door opens to a large hut that the women call a sanctuary. The automatic door on the subject of the cabin, after all, was it a shamanic defense? From the name, it sounds like the most important place in town, so it’s natural.
“What did you open the door to the sanctuary for?”
“Only one man, what do you mean?”
When the door of the large cabin opens, two muscular women emerge from inside. It is impressive that the protruding trapezius muscle is the first thing that catches the eye. I try to block the entrance of the cabin, wondering if it could be a left blue dragon or a right white tiger, but when they see me being teased by the women’s hand movements, they step aside without saying a word.
I’m not a highway free pass, what are these bastards doing?
The inside of the cabin that had been dragged in was wider than expected. As expected, it should be said that spells and magic are omnipotent, because the space inside seemed openly wider than it looked from the outside. The unique thing is that there is almost nothing inside. There was nothing except for a carpet thick enough to be used as a blanket and an incense pot.
‘Even if I say something grandiose about the sanctuary, is it a room for sex after all?’
Wouldn’t it be 100% to openly caress the egg sac and cock, bring it, and lay it on the carpet? Even the villagers who smile slyly are okay, but the two rice cakes who seem to be the gatekeepers of the sanctuary don’t like it.
I wondered if my dreams were ruined due to lack of data after coming all the way here, but as if that wasn’t the case, I heard small footsteps behind my back. I feel someone walking quietly on the soft fur carpet.
“Hmm, is there only one this time?”
Black hair, brown skin reminiscent of milk chocolate, a youthful face that looks like a high school girl, a voluptuous body that contrasts with it, and gorgeous face tattoos that go down from both eyes to the cheeks. A woman with sharp features approaches me.
‘I remember this woman’s face very clearly, as well as the inside of the cabin… It’s been eaten here.’
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An Amazoness tribe kidnaps a tourist man using a hypnosis application inside the mushroom forest. A hut sanctuary, sacred to the Amazons tribe, and two rice cake Amazones guarding the sanctuary, a tattoo girl who lives in it and is provided with men.
‘It’s a situation I can’t understand.’
“There is only one, but it is in good condition.”
Even though the man I’m seeing for the first time is lying on the carpet in a half-naked state, I can see his eyes looking at me without being surprised. Far from being surprised at how familiar he was, he strode forward, looked down at me, and even commented on me.
I wonder if this bagel is going to be eaten by her male beauty of her, so I quietly leave her body of her and she pulls me up. Seeing his superpowers that don’t fit in the palm of his hand hers, he is naturally a skilled man who knows how to use magical powers. Even the villagers who abduct men strengthen their bodies, and of course this woman, who is considered important in the sanctuary, know how to do it too.
“Get up, take off your clothes. Before you tear them all apart.”
“…”
What will happen in the future will be what that man named Shin Chang-min went through. Since he had the best body and good stamina among the three, he must have been treated as a precious game in this sanctuary. Mixed with her curiosity and selfishness her, she immediately took off her clothes her, and she approached her with her small jar tied to her side her.
A white dye with a pungent odor. Just by looking at the color and smell, I could tell that it was the same dye that was applied to that face. I started dabbing the dye on my chest with a brush that was clunky like it was made of animal tail hair.
“It’s nice and comfortable to draw because it’s so relaxed. Don’t move and stay still. If the tattoo gets messy, I’ll throw it away between the guards for a few hours when I can’t move.”
In my opinion, she talks harshly about whether she wants to gain weight, but to me, she just looks like a bad-mouthed high school girl, so I’m not afraid. Even so, she does n’t want to spend hours on pointless things that dull her bodily senses her. Not because I’m scared, but because I feel like I’m going to flinch when I paint my body with cold dye.
The tattoo drawn with Hayeon dye goes down from the heart to the testicles. There are lines that extend toward the side or thighs in the middle, but the most elaborate are the two parts of the heart and testicles.
“Huh, good. How comfortable it is because you’re calm.”
Roughly putting away her dye bowl, she approaches me. She’s hardening her face her, but she’s not very tall, so she’s cute. Every time she walks, her breasts her churn and it’s just an eye candy. She placed her palm on my chest with her tattoo on it, and she casually laid me on her back her.
As if enjoying the sound of her heart her, the soft palms that were caressing her chest her go down and down along the tattoo. After gently stroking his abdominal muscles of her, he grabbed the egg sac of her. Like a child building a sandcastle, scratching my body with the palm of my hand and raising my cock.
Contrary to her rough mouth her, the lower part rises up at the delicate and soft touch. To be precise, it was because of the warm energy that her soft touch her had driven from her chest her.
“At this rate, even twins are possible.”
“Twins?”
“Yes, from now on you will become a stallion to impregnate the villagers.”
She grins as if encouraging her to despair. Perhaps the nightmare of a man called Shin Chang-min does not stop at gang rape, but he continues to pregnancy. Fear of being a stallion forced to produce unwanted children due to rape.
Other than that, she roamed freely in the Southern Continent and was caught by a fairy and brought back. After all, this girl is in the position of an apocalyptic executive who uses a hypnosis app to manipulate people.
Right before drowning in the sea of thoughts, a warm palm grips the erect cock of her. Perhaps to help with pregnancy, it seems to have become hotter and bigger than usual. You can call it a pillar of fire instead of a cock. I’ve said everything to the extent that a woman’s palm her, which felt warm when I touched her chest or belly her, felt cool when it touched her cock her.
“You’re bound to this town and you’re meant to be a father for the rest of your life. Don’t even dream of birth control.”
She hears the threats sound a bit funny as she prepares to accept her bulging cock her. Come to think of it, this is not this woman’s dream, but Shin Chang-min’s nightmare, but she is worried that she will be able to have sex properly. Because of the tattoos she made with dye, she’s already heated up to the level of heat, and if I don’t get rid of it, I’ll feel bad.
Those worries vanished the moment the folds of her slimy flesh her wrapped around her prick her.
It was because the memories that were deeply imprinted on him, even if it was traumatic, perfectly embodied the pleasure of tattoo sex. Of course, the only thing perfectly implemented is the pleasure I feel.
“Do you think your first child will be a boy or a girl?”
A petite girl’s body accepting a big cock. Her breasts are rather large and her figure her is good, but she is small in size, so the skin folds that are about to burst wrap around me. Above me lying on her back her, I can see her lower belly her rising slightly with each movement of her waist her.
‘Do you play separately with your face and body, is it beogeun?’
Legs twitching to the point where it seems difficult to stay on top of the ride, lower belly that can be seen being pressed by the glans every time it is deeply inserted, hands scratching the chest while floundering in pleasure. And in contrast to him, a face that shows a confident smile and makes a lot of noise.
Apparently, the cock of the man called Shin Chang-min was not huge enough to send away the Amazoness girl in his memory.
