Chapter 305 – Chapter 304 – IF) Netomazo Can’t Give Up!
“That, Grace…”
The first one to show up was a silver-haired, beautiful Holstaur with both hands and legs.
Despite having spent a long time as a toilet for the orcs, she was showing off her unique arrogant charm to her.
The wife who came out of her room smiled brightly at the sound of her husband’s voice her and turned her head.
And she was taken aback when she saw a man calling her name her, with her naked, shabby cock, perverted glandular nipples, and soft body.
Understanding has gone
The last thing my beloved wife saw of me was showing off a body that was unimaginably strong and determined to come to her rescue her.
She could n’t connect her own husband with her pitiful self her. Then, by her blonde hair her, my still handsome face her, and, crucially, my voice her, I recognized that the lousy male in front of her was her husband her.
“Honey?”
Guilt crept into her trembling voice her, as if in disbelief, as if asking why she had become like this.
Her wife her trusted me … But I betrayed her for her own pleasure her. It felt like it stabbed my heart.
“Ugh, uhh… I, it’s me…”
I couldn’t look straight into her eyes of her, so I lowered my gaze and affirmed.
An uncomfortable silence passed between the two of us as the people I loved from behind began to come out in lively conversation.
“Fuha ~! Out Ida ~ I’m good … I think it’s good to be free!”
“I will. Haa… How long has it been since I breathed in the outside air…”
“It was inconvenient not having hands and feet.”
“Oh, I totally understand that! Hee hee, but wasn’t it pretty good? Does it feel like you’ve become a real Onahole?”
“Hmmmm… Please refrain from such words.”
“Well, that’s not too bad… But I like it better when I get on top and shake my hips~ Huh?”
And they stopped talking when they saw me staring at the ground in front of Grace.
“Wow, it’s the first time I’ve seen a guy with a dick smaller than Ian.”
Niel looked at my cock and said playfully.
“Haa, really, please don’t be rude. Mr. Niel”
Cecil gave Niel a small warning with a faint smile, as if she was happy that she was able to meet the man she loved.
“Umm… By the way, does anyone know Grace?”
Glancing at me, Cecile asked Grace.
That’s how she did n’t notice even though the prince she wanted was right in front of her eyes.
The prince who has changed so much… I saw the princess’s eyes her glance at her cock her with a look mixed with a little pathetic.
Suck!
The prince’s little cock her wriggled in delight, and the princess clicked her tongue involuntarily.
And finally … Her wife put my identity her in her mouth her.
“It’s Ian.”
“…Yes?”
A moment of silence, followed by a question as if asking what he was talking about. Women couldn’t accept the sudden truth.
“… I know you’re happy to be freed, Mr. Grace, but I don’t find such pranks much fun.”
Cecil frowned as if asking how could a male who was completely weeded out in the breeding competition because he couldn’t see his cock properly and had no muscles like this could be called the man she loved? Grace let out a sigh.
“It’s hard to believe, but it’s true. You… How did you end up like that?”
She looked down at me with a pitiful gaze. The other girls who were attracted to me looked at me with astonished eyes, as if asking if it was true.
I felt a twinge of guilt and excitement at the same time.
This feeling of everything that used to make me crumbling… My spine stiffened, goose bumps ran through my skin, my nipples were erect and trembled, and the wind passing by my cock dripped copper fluid… That kind of feeling.
Breathing heavily, I told them of my downfall in a mumbling voice with my eyes fixed on the floor.
The Ian you knew won, met God and finally made a wish… And the Ian you knew decided to castrate all masculinity and serve superior males and inferior females.
Those who heard my story were silent.
The pussy slave who led the women up listened to my story and shook her head.
A suffocating, giddy, pleasant silence passed, and finally my wife stuttered.
“… Why, is that so?”
I couldn’t raise my head at the incomprehensible sound of her voice.
“I wanted to… Feel better…”
“…Was it not enough?”
Hearing the voice that seemed to be crawling on the low floor, he asked if they were lacking.
I just kept my head down.
Seeing my silence, her wife let out a sigh of disappointment and passed me by. I couldn’t hold her I just stared at the floor, wriggling my cock.
“I thought he was just a pervert, but he was an asshole… Ehh”
Saying it as if he was pathetic, Niel passed by.
“The owner didn’t want to be the owner… Well, be happy.”
Sui passed by as if she was regretful.
And…
As I gazed at the floor, I could see beautiful, smooth feet.
As if being guided by something, he slowly raised his head. Looking at Cecile’s eyes filled with sadness and disappointment, I was speechless.
Silent like her nectar-fed mute her, she slowly shook her head and passed me by.
After seeing her like that, her heart sank.
Opening her quivering lips, I tried to reach out to her as she walked away, but in the end I couldn’t catch her and dropped her arm her.
I lowered my gaze again and received a pleasure that made my head melt at the sight of my own pathetic figure.
“Huh… Heh… Ha ha… Ha ha…!”
Few!
Captivated by that self-destructive desire, I trembled my cock and scattered baby seeds, now so faint that they were no different from water, on the floor.
Having finally obtained the pleasure I wanted, I saved this dizzying pleasure while drooling with my mouth slightly open.
The pleasure obtained by giving everything… Was so sweet that it paralyzed reason.
* * *
I stood on my new master’s tribe, watching the women I love gathered in the distance.
Sui was waving her hand with a lively smile as always, and Niel was glaring at me with a furrowed brow.
Cecil was looking at me with sad eyes, and my childhood friend and wife, Grace…
He turned her head away, as if he was upset and disappointed, as if he did n’t even want to meet her gaze at her.
I looked at them naked and turned my head.
“Scarlett…”
“I-Mr. An…”
Scarlett was holding the black horse’s reins and looking at me with complex eyes.
“Do you have any regrets?”
I could only nod my head at Scarlett’s question, which had been agonizing as she moved her lips several times.
The deal has already been made and the price has been received. What happened after that can no longer be undone.
Then, Scarlett sighed heavily as if she had given up. At that moment, the black horse standing next to her licked the pink nipples at the end of Scarlett’s clear, white breasts her as if to relieve her mood her.
“Ah…”
Scarlett, who blushed and let out her groan, glanced at me slightly and did not reject it, but rather gently stroked the dark horse’s head as if asking for more licks.
“Yeah… Then, I’ll go too… Oh dear… I’ll suck your cock in a little bit… Now a little…”
Scarlett nodded her head as if she understood, and she walked away as she promised the black horse that she would suck his cock sweetly.
I looked at the back of the two, wriggling my cock like crazy and swallowing my saliva.
I had nothing left now.
All he had was a shabby body and a cock that had been culled from breeding.
I stood in the corner for a long time watching my beloved family leave with Mr. Sean, but only after they disappeared from my sight, I turned around.
In front of my eyes, there was a pussy slave arrogantly crossing her arms with eyes like a queen.
There was only contempt and pitifulness in her eyes as she looked down at me as if I were a lower being than herself, a slave to her pussy and her.
I couldn’t look her eyes at her, her stern gaze at her, even for a second. I lowered her eyes and quietly shrugged her shoulders. She did her best not to offend her. .
She frowned, perhaps not liking my appearance any more, but she tutted and clicked her tongue.
“… Follow me. Master’s coming-of-age ceremony starts tomorrow, so you have to prepare for the trip with me.”
“Yes, yes… That…”
When I hesitated, not knowing what to call her, she looked down at me as if she was pitiful, but she mercifully informed me.
“Just call her pussy slave, she’s long since abandoned her old name her.”
“Ah, I see, pussy slave”
Her pussy slave her… She even wrote her honorific title of her master her, and the reality that I was worse than her pussy slave touched my skin even more.
I started to get excited at the same time.
On the journey, there are three of us, the slave, the slave, and the master.
What will happen to me, who is at the bottom of the group?
When I thought about that, my excitement didn’t stop. As if I was happy, my cock wriggled as if I wanted to be taken care of by my master and my pussy slave.
So I fell to the floor. It was a worse position than cattle… But rather good. Because this was the location I wanted.
Sitting in a chair and preparing for the trip without going against the planting of the pussy slave supervising me comfortably, I thought about it again.
This is the result of my choices… So…
I should be happy to accept it. The cock wriggled and affirmed.
