Chapter 187 – Reasons to Move On.
“Huh.”
Martin forced his body to rise, feeling more tired today. Working was always hard for him, so he found waking up even more annoying, but he did it anyway, because it was something he got paid for and he had a reason to make it. When he got up, he saw his wife, Sheeta, who was sleeping on her stomach next to him, with white hair, ears, and tanned skin that contrasted with him. Maybe it was because she was in heat yesterday, and they had intense copulation, but she couldn’t get up even though she would have been up and preparing a meal earlier than usual.
“Sita, wake up. Cook me some food.”
“Hey ah.
She says it’s annoying, but slowly raises her body. Then, the voluptuous curves revealed as the blanket rolled down, the tanned skin glowing softly in the sunlight filtering through the window was a superb view that only her husband, alone, could appreciate every morning. A smooth body without any superfluities, tanned skin, and a moderately sized chest. How many competitors did she have to knock out to make her her own bitch, the ideal type of her cat-sies?
At a similar age to him, when her hair grew a bit and she vaguely learned about her sexuality, there were quite a few people who would have comforted themselves by imagining Seeta as their object. Because of this, she has been confessed by many since childhood. Rumors circulated that she had been confessed to by children of her age, as well as by her older brother or younger brother, or even by an older man with a difference in age, but she was pretty eccentric from a young age. She would have accepted it once, but without a single exception, she kicked out her confession and disappeared and reappeared somewhere.
Even she had a lofty temperament where she tamed and rode a wild hilldis beanie she didn’t know where she had brought it to, hunting, and enjoying being alone until she was a precarious age for her marriage. It was only after her mother, who couldn’t watch her, decided to save her husband. Even the condition was absurd. What is that condition?
“Anyone is fine, so if you want to marry me, show yourself that you are stronger than anyone else!”
As she said, she opened a speculative match with herself as her prize. There were no specific conditions for men to participate. Regardless of her race, she just wanted to fight her, and if she was an adult, she would participate unconditionally, and at the end of the day, she would fight her directly and win. So, I wondered who would really participate, but the number of participants, including him, was overflowing. Since she did not discriminate between races, whether it was a cat, a harpy, or a human, a lot of people flocked to her who hated her appearance and personality.
In the meantime, he worked hard to win and eventually made it to the finals. But as for the opponent he faced in the final, wasn’t he simply lucky? He made it indelible to think of doing it, but even if it was for absurd and absurd reasons, he was able to compete with Sheeta by winning the final match.
“Huh, isn’t it embarrassing?”
“Kuk! I can’t help it! I still want to marry you!”
Sheeta didn’t like him, but when he fought her and won, she became her own female. That’s why he had to defeat her even when she said she was cowardly. Her fight with her was fiercer than any of her fighting bouts. Much more than her fights with her rivals, like herself, who tried to take her over. Sheeta has been pressuring him with all of her skills. Her maniacal appearance of trying to win by rushing at him without even caring about his own safety made his desire boil.
After a fierce battle that he couldn’t even remember how many hours had passed, he was able to barely beat Sheeta. It has since been her happy married life, pressing her on her bed at night, eating her meals she cooks, and going out to her business in the morning. It was also his pleasure to work under the envious gaze of his colleagues. As she stretched her spine, her sunken spine and her breasts highlighted, his stuff swelled from the morning, but she had to swallow her regrets because she wouldn’t deal with him at least during the day.
“Come on, let’s eat.”
“What is it? Didn’t you do it too roughly this morning?”
What Sheeta brought for breakfast was a grilled fish steak with big pieces of dvayaka. Of course, he didn’t hate De Bayaka as much as her cat poet, but when she protested that she thought it was too sloppy, she shut her mouth at her subsequent actions.
“Today is a little uncomfortable, so I can’t help it.”
Because she ran her hand down her own belly. Is it because it is in heat? When he swallowed at her coquetry, which would be difficult to imagine normally, Sheeta smiled wryly.
“I can’t do it right now. I’ll go and see you later.”
He hurriedly finished his meal at her words and decided to go to work. It wasn’t like I could come back early, though.
“I want you to go.”
“Okay, I’ll be back soon.”
He left the house looking forward to tonight.
“Hunaaaaang. Aren’t you getting too cheap in front of your husband?”
“Then you were also excited while tightening it, right?”
He didn’t notice that his wife was getting fucked by another man right in front of her and collecting her semen.
“Nyaaang. But what about good things?”
Sheeta turned on her own and wrapped her arms around his neck, enjoying the feel of her cock as it ran through her flesh, looking at the owner of the object pouring out hot emotions from inside her. He was Jude, a sharp-looking handsome man with jet-black hair and blood-red eyes.
“It was nice to see her go away receiving another man’s seed even with her husband in front of her.”
In fact, he had been by his side ever since Martin thought he had woken up and Sheeta was asleep. Sheeta buried her face in her pillow so as not to hear her pleasurable moans while accepting Jude’s cock while lying on her stomach, and the reason her meal was simple was that Jude continued to ram her into her. Since she was using her pussy, it was impossible to cook properly. It was also funny to see Martin hurriedly devouring the food, even though it was not a proper dish because some parts were burnt and some parts were undercooked because he was trying to hold back his moaning.
“Especially when you were facing your husband and holding my cum in his pussy, you were the most excited, weren’t you?”
“Hmm.”
The day before her, she thought that she had been with her, and today, she thinks of sowing her own seed in her, looking at his expectant expression, she sows her own seed in her theta, her womb. The pleasure was considerable. In fact, yesterday he couldn’t even touch Sheeta’s body.
“Nyahak! Nyaat!”
Last night, Martin couldn’t help but shed tears as he opened his cunt on top of a strange man and moved his hips to accept the huge prick. Because that was the only way she could express her feelings to him, who couldn’t even blink because of Jude’s magic. The Sita he knew wasn’t even that aggressive with her sexuality. She just spread her legs quietly and rocked her waist on top of her lying on her bed because that was all about her relationship with him.
In addition to that, the face of a female who couldn’t stand the pleasure and went away whenever Jude turned her back to get her pregnant, grabbed her and pressed his cock, was also a look that he hadn’t shown to him.
“Hey, you’re tightening again.”
Recalling Martin’s circumstances, which he had heard through magic, Jude, with one hand clasping Sheeta’s waist with one hand and pulling her tail with the other, pushed his prick all the way inside her, filled with pleasure.
“Nyahak?!
Then she bent over her waist and reached the end of her pleasure. It was a bonus that he and her navel met and it felt like a little bit of a goal to make them fit together. In Martin’s story, she was a real wooden woman. How is she now?
“Whoah. It’s my first time doing something like this. It’s so good, I feel like my stomach is melting.”
“Hmm, on such an indecent subject, why didn’t you do that to her husband?”
“Hunyu. My husband doesn’t make me feel this good.”
Unfortunately, her husband seems to have had the worst night skills.
“Nyaaa.”
She looks up at him with regret as he pulls her seed-laden cock out of her womb.
“Suck it.”
“Nyahi.”
Seeing her merrily bending her knees and burying her nose in his prick piqued her wicked curiosity again.
“Have you never done anything like this to your husband?”
“How can you be so dirty. But tuk.”
She bit his end painlessly and smiled her eyes.
“Chung, if I knew it was this delicious, I would have tried it at least once in advance.”
“That doesn’t work.”
“Nihiik!”
He lifted her as he was sucking on his own, and thrust his prick straight into her still-very, dripping bitch hole.
“You’re my bitch now. Then you should only love and accept mine, shouldn’t you?”
In my heart, I wanted to kill that guy named Martin and take possession of this female, but unfortunately, Kathy had a lot of solidarity with each other, and it was obvious that someone would notice something wrong, so he needed to at least work hard. Of course, he couldn’t even lay a finger on Sheeta’s body and had to watch him and her make love night after night.
“Huh, I understand. So, please get off! Nyaaaaang?!”
As she let go of her hand as she wished, she vowed to make Belka and Helena like this, just like Sheeta, who shuddered at the pleasure she infused deep into her.
“Belka, how long did you say I was asleep?”
“It must have been a little over two months.”
Usher looked out the window at an unfamiliar street. The inn where Belka is staying, different from where he first woke up, is a white world. It’s already been a week since he woke up, and it’s a sight I’ve seen every day, but it still feels strange. Belka asked him as he stared blankly outside.
“Do you want to go out?”
“Uh.”
He had been told that he was still far from recovering, but when Usher got up from the bed, Belka came to his side and held him. Feeling Helena, claiming to be their maid, was following him, Usher descended to the first floor of the inn.
“Ah, baby Sat…!”
Then Nausicaa, who was sitting on the inn’s table and wet her feet as if bored, spread her wings and looked at them. Did he know that the drooping eyes of her round eyes make him even worse? Usher again encountered her stranger and turned away from her. There was neither Medea, who teased him playfully at any time, nor Ludmila, who had no arms and was dwarfed, but did not lag behind in spirit.
In the end, without even finishing their greetings, they exchanged only ambiguous glances before leaving the inn. Nausicaa did not come out of the inn. And the smell of hot, humid, humid yet salty grass wafted in. I felt like I was going to be blinded by the hot sunlight reflecting off the white sand, but I looked around with eyes that I got used to. Even a single brick of a building is white, and the pure white city is full of green light from vines with grapes hanging from them. If you cast your gaze to the outskirts a little, there is a strange forest with strange trees intertwined.
It was completely different from anywhere he knew. Every time the wind blew, the feel of his slightly rough hair on the back of his neck incited an unfamiliar sensation. He watched the scene silently and started walking without warning, but Belka and Helena started walking after him without complaining. Just walking in an unfamiliar landscape and repeating the walk, repeating actions that you want to have meaning for yourself, go on the street. The white sand that makes me wonder if it supports me while walking on my own is scattered.
Even if you look far away, you can’t see a huge gray wall to block the monsters, just a group of creatures you’ve never seen before with their huge bodies, putting their long heads on the ground and looking for something. It is a strange world in which even oneself has changed. But more than anything else, if there was something that made him suffer the most, it was the only familiar girl in this strange and unfamiliar world. So, after thinking about it for a few days, I made up my mind and put the words I had chewed on several times into my mouth.
“Belka, let’s stop now.”
What did the girl say as if she had just picked and made a bunch of beautiful flowers with a voice that had dried up and shed it like it was leaking?
“…Huh.”
Tears filled her eyes, she just smiled and accepted the breakup with him.
