Chapter 186 – Reasons to Move On.
“Is this still there?”
Jude looked at the cover of an old book with a picture of a small boat going precariously across the open sea. He slowly opened the book and skimmed through the contents. It wasn’t anything special. It was like a children’s book told by adults to children who could be found anywhere. However, it was a book that had a special meaning, at least to him, so the fact that I found it next to her bed was a new feeling.
“Huguuut. Please stop…”
In front of him, a Catsy woman was struggling and staring at him earnestly.
“I don’t know what the hell you’re asking me to stop doing. You’re just reading a book, aren’t you?”
“Huh, that’s… Hounaaaaa!”
She tried to tell Jude what she was saying, but she couldn’t make it through because of the pasitilla digging beneath her.
“Hip? Hee hee!”
The Pasitilla relaxes her own body like her smooth tentacles, coiling around her woman’s legs and lifting her into the air. It is an action to prevent the captive female from escaping. And, as you can see, the effect is excellent.
“Heck! Hak! Haha!”
In such a state, she cannot get out by herself as a woman. She is lifted up in the air, her feet do not touch the ground, and no matter how hard she tries to remove the pasitilla with her hands, any attempt to grab it with her bare hands will only result in slipping on her slippery vagina and hastening her action. Only What would happen if she left the woman attacked by Pasitilla without releasing it in time? The example was right in front of him.
“Huh! Hang!”
Even though she is not human, the woman’s body heats up at the action of the tentacle trying to reproduce in the same way as a human, and eventually sheds her female voice. The smooth mucous membrane that coats Pacitilla’s body is no different from the mucus that other monsters have. Pacitilla is weak enough to be hunted by other animals because of her skinny body without a single bone, but even so, her monster was a monster. The movement of her legs, which had been held by her pasitilla and struggled unseemly tossing her in the air, diminished, and her hands, which she had been holding on to somehow get rid of the offending pasitilla, drooped from exhaustion.
“Ha-geung! Ha-yeot! Nya-ang!”
Chibchibchib, Pasitilla, with her own head and genitalia resembling a humanoid, penetrates the hole of her woman’s cunt and repeats her exit, to which her woman’s body responds helplessly. . Watching Pasitilla’s pubic fluid and a pair of coppery breasts glistening with sweat sway plumply every time her body swayed helplessly at Pasitilla’s act, and the woman’s cracks oozing her ooze every time Pasitilla pricked. It was a sight that made her sexual desire boil just by looking at it. However, he had other thoughts.
“I should have left her alone then.”
It was because I was thinking of the pacitillas who tried to attack Belka before they completely arrived in Parz. He missed the good sight because he was annoyed that others were trying to touch his female. Then it should have been Belka and Helena, at least right now, being raped by Pasitilla in front of him.
“Hnyaaaaa!”
While he was lost in his thoughts, Pasitilla eventually shrank to its fullest, then dug back in and planted her seeds deep within her. Seeing the white seeds seeping through the cracks, Sheeta let out a pleasurable sigh and murmured in despair.
“Whoa, I don’t like it. A monster’s baby will never…”
Of course, he was not allowed to use a pussy that had absorbed the semen of a monster. Perhaps if it had been Belka, Pasitilla would not have watched her sow her seeds. Even so, the reason he left him alone was simple. Because she wasn’t Belka.
“Yes, I’m in trouble for you to become a monster’s mother.”
At least he had to be his seedling until he got his hands on Belka and Helena again.
“Then you know how not to give birth to monsters, right?”
When the woman received the monster’s seed, she had two options if she didn’t want it to grow. The first was to simply eat herbs with contraceptive effects, and the second was to accept the same human affection. At this point, she wants to have enough, so he draws her hands in the air, and Pasitilla, who has been coveting her body until now, is cut off and her blood is scattered. When the thing that lifted her body and fixed it disappeared, Sheeta couldn’t stand up and sat down on the floor.
“Hyunyuu.”
Pasitilla spoke to her bloodied woman in the midst of her wriggling, albeit in her fragmented state.
“Clean her body and come out.”
He closed the bathroom door and went back to his bed to lie down. The bed is too wide for one person to use. At least two people should use the right size. It is true that the Cattsie lives well in Parz, but not all Cattsy are rich. Besides, Sheeta was only the owner of a small inn, so it was strange for her to use such a large bed by herself. And traces of it all over her house let us know that she wasn’t using the bed alone.
Above all, the most decisive thing was the armor stand full of hand stains standing next to the bed. The armor cradle is one head taller than Sheeta, and the shoulder support position is also high. If you open the drawer, you can see a storage box for rings made as a pair among various accessories. Besides that, if you open it here and there, you can see the piles of obviously male clothes and underwear. The more I confirmed that fact, the more irritating the discomfort.
“Were you married too?”
Suddenly, the book in my hand came back into my eyes. Why did she still keep this old book? No matter how precious a book is, it wouldn’t have mattered if I threw it away because it wouldn’t be a job to find a storybook. Then, when she opened the other drawer again, she realized. There was an empty space among shoes and socks much smaller than the palm of his hand, clothes and toys that could have been worn by a small doll. When she placed the book in that space, it was sure to fit right into it, as if it had found its place. Just then, a man’s voice is heard along with the sound of the gate opening in the distance.
“It’s not closing time yet? Sheeta! Where are you?”
Just in time, a good audience arrived. He waited for him to arrive in the room, thinking things were getting more and more enjoyable. Tumbling, approaching footsteps.
“Huh, did you wait?”
As he lies still, Sheeta opens the door and appears. She must have tried to wash as cleanly as possible, so that her tanned skin looked a little white. Just in case there’s something annoying about it.
“Do I need to cover myself with a towel?”
“Hunyu, but.”
Sheeta crossed her slender legs in embarrassment, but he removed the blanket he was covering. Then his object is revealed standing tall.
“Ah…”
She stares blankly at it and swallows her gulp. It wasn’t him who was in a hurry. Still, a beastman has a stronger sexual desire than a normal human, but through her brainwashing through her magic, she made her recognize that it was her duty to reproduce with herself, and violated her monster’s vagina so that it was mixed all the way into her pussy. I even let go.
“Who’s in a hurry right now? Or do you want to give birth to a monster?”
Determining Jude’s words, she let go of the towel she was covering her body with. Sheeta was once again completely naked, and she walked slowly in front of him. Her gaze didn’t leave his cock. Then she climbs onto the bed and lies down between his crotches.
“Hunaaang.”
Sheeta held his object up to her nose and sniffed it with a melted expression. The harsh wind from his nose that reached the tip of his head did not hide his lascivious and desperate heart. She liked the look on the female face, with her expression of longing, sticking out her tongue and begging to let him lick him.
“You can do whatever you want.”
He didn’t like to passively let her partner do her thing, but he needed to show her that she wanted a male man, at least for now.
“Hunaam! Zwap! Zzong! Zzong! Zzong!”
No sooner had he finished his sentence, Sheeta put his prick in her mouth and began to suck on her. That was another surprise. She made me feel quite hot, so I thought I was going to put his thing right into my cunt hole and shake her from the waist with excitement. No matter how much she rinses, she can’t wash away the terrible yet salty taste and smell of males.
“Whoah. I’ve never done anything like this to my husband.”
After swallowing his sperm, Sheeta lifted her waist and showed him her cunt dripping water, aligning it with the opening of his towering prick.
“It just went well. There’s an audience, so let’s enjoy it together.”
“Nyan?”
Seeing her puzzled Sita, he gestured at her to open the door of her closet, revealing to her the audience he had hidden in advance. There, a Wen Catsy man was kneeling naked, his eyes wide open and his cock erect.
“Nyaat!?”
Seeing this, Seeta opens her eyes wide in amazement and stiffens her body. She deserved it. Because he was her husband.
“M-Martin, why are you there?”
He had entered this room before Sheeta washed her and came out.
“What! You! Where is Sheeta!?”
“Hmm, is that Sheeta’s husband?”
In fact, Jude was quite surprised when he first met him in the room.
“Wait, this smell. Is it familiar somewhere…?”
Because he was the guard who handed over the prince to Jude at the door on the day he first came to Parz with Belka and Helena. If this was fate, then it was fate. He specifically blocked him from speaking, made him take off his clothes, and then made him go into the closet and put a spell on him so he couldn’t move.
“Uh, since when?”
“Never mind that guy. Sheeta.”
“Hoo-nyang?!”
She trembles as he raises her hand and grips her copper peak.
“Isn’t that what’s important?”
“Huhnyaaaaa.”
His hands were covered with the mucus that he had already collected from Pacitilla. He gently squeezed her peak and writhed, sliding down her skin and digging straight into her cunt, sucking her clit. Sheeta announced her limits, opened her crotch with her hands, and smiled broadly at her husband.
“Martin, I’m sorry. My womb wants Jude’s baby more than Martin’s.”
She lowered her back as she lifted her ass to show her mouth to his cock, so that her own husband could see her cunt swallowing Jude’s prick.
“Haguuuuu!”
Martin couldn’t even turn his head because of the magic, and he had to watch as his wife, with a female face, made an aggressive pose she had never done to him, engulfed another male’s prick with her dripping cunt, and let out a pleasurable moan. Only did
“This is pretty fun.”
“Hiyang! Hang! Nyaha!”
He was satisfied with the sight of Sheeta bobbing on top of him, bobbing her peak, and Martin, who couldn’t help but watch her motionless and teary-eyed as his wife swallowed her cock on top of her husband. But after a while it became unpleasant again. I liked the feeling of the hot and chewy pussy wrapped around her cock, but I thought that it would have been better if Belkar had been put in this situation. Was
Because I didn’t think about treating Usher because of needless jealousy, I made a hole through which I could escape. He mirrored Sheeta to Belka and Martin to Usher, focused on the feel of his prick as it bit into it, then couldn’t hold it any longer and pulled her up.
“Nyahaaaaagh! Heujak!”
Then he pressed the sheet and shook her waist roughly. Having had her own genes etched all over her insides after having her violently fucked in front of her man who can only watch her own wife get fucked.
“Nyahaa. It was a dangerous day today. Ouch!?”
“Haha, it was a perfect day.”
“Nyahak!”
The more he slashed her prick down, the more her head would rise and fall, her womb becoming a seed-receiving jar all night, accepting Jude’s semen.
