Chapter 282 – Reunion.
“What’s the matter?”
Gomel gnashed his teeth as he looked down at the lab bench in front of him. There, a black golem made of only fibers was moving. However, the movement was too far from human movement. It was just that the black body wriggling individually for each fiber and making a rattling sound by scratching the test table was like a human shape made up of things similar to earthworms, not human beings.
“Rotten!”
He hit the test table with his fist to release the anger, but there was no way the golem would suddenly move normally. Gomel turned his head as he glared at the wriggling fibers that could not unite despite being united.
“Hey.”
There was Belka, which he used as a cockpit and left on an empty lab bench. The sight of a vulgar woman stretching out her pussy without even closing her legs was enough to make him angry as he was not making any progress in his research. He walked over to her and yelled at her.
“You don’t even have the head to explain what you know?!”
“Hey.”
But Belka only let out a soulless groan at his cry, which made Gomel even more nervous. He didn’t just want her to mix witch’s blood into her own veins. No matter how much in the future one’s descendants get a chance to complete the golem, it will be the last and last resort. What he really wanted was to perfect the golem himself.
“You have to show at least some results so that you can continue your research!”
No matter how much he thought he was going to fuck Belka, he really didn’t think he’d be able to get even the slightest hint.
“What a worthless bitch!”
“Gehook…!”
Still, when she said nothing, her upside down strangled her, but Belka let out her painful groan and did not resist. Gomer, who was strangling the girl, soon loosened his grip. He knew that this was pointless.
“I’m funny too. It’s not like that for your purpose. I was expecting too much.”
Gomel pulled down his pants. Then, the swollen cock jerked out, hitting the girl’s forehead, nose, and lips.
“Hey.”
Belka licked her lips as if she didn’t mind supporting his cock with her own face. He felt sorry for himself at the blatant female breath under his cock shaft.
“I just have to use it like a fucking house.”
Because she was a witch who existed for that purpose anyway. As he slams his cock, the girl’s soft lips touch the tip of his prick. He said to Golden, who was looking up at him from under his cock.
“Now, do your thing.”
As if waiting for his words, Belka opens her mouth and licks the glans with her tongue. I didn’t care about the inconvenience, I watched the girl trying to take her cock downside down and bite it, then moved her waist and pushed the prick all the way to her neck.
“Ogeum! Umeong.”
So Belka forced her head back and swallowed his prick entirely.
“A useless mouth that can’t say anything, I should write it like this.”
The girl’s nose touching her balls pleasantly cools the sweat. Looking down, her girlish face was obscured between her legs as she swallowed his prick, but her doll-white body was visible.
“Obeom, umung, oh class!”
It would be difficult to even breathe, but I flinched every time he jumped in.
“Umueueup!”
It wasn’t long before Gomel poured her own cum straight down her girl’s throat as he rocked her back roughly as if to vent her anger.
“Umm, keheuk…!”
As he pulled his cock out of her mouth, Belka could barely exhale as she coughed, choked by the sticky semen in her mouth.
“Are you not doing your job properly?”
“Oug.”
In response to Gomer’s bruise, she shut her mouth and gulped down all her seed he had poured out on her. Checking her mouth again, her empty girl, he laid her on her back.
“Useless bitch. I’m not doing this to fill my quadruple.”
He pressed his cock firmly against Belka’s belly, now facing him. As she informed her that she would enter her womb to be there. Then Gomel’s prick swept down her lower belly, smearing her slime and digging down into the valley.
“Ehuwuk!”
A thick, vulgar sound made by the slimy, gooey liquid leaking out of him and the girl’s thighs.
“Guheuk! Ahhh! Heeguneung!”
The moaning of the female being mated fills the room. Gomel rocked her waist, stroking the soft flesh that wrapped around her prick.
“Huh!”
A moan flowed from her mouth despite the male’s violent action as he filled her cunt with his cock and scraped at her flesh.
“Ha, yes, this is useful.”
“Hey!”
Since it was the place where his seed would be conceived, Gomer moved her waist more carefully and indulged here and there in the girl’s inner flesh.
“Hey.”
Her flesh tightened his prick the thicker and stickier the more Gomer moved her hips, the more her prick pressed into her head. As if to impregnate her, he planted his seed deep into her womb as she wished.
“Hugh!”
Belka shuddered and accepted the seed she poured into her own womb. She was already allowed all of her own, and all the female could do was moan beneath the male.
“I guess I’ll live a little now.”
Watching the girl bend her waist and climax as her semen pours into her own womb, Gomel, feeling refreshed, intends to continue her own research.
“Huh, just a little more…”
If only she hadn’t reached out and grabbed his clothes. Belka was looking at him as if she was asking for more seeds.
“Tsk, I’m busy. I’ll deal with you later.”
He had to somehow complete his unprogressive research. It was enough for me to use it occasionally when I couldn’t think of using a cockhouse. Then the girl looked around as if she was looking at something and pointed somewhere.
“I know how to move.”
“What?”
Gomel opened her eyes and looked at Belka. Her fingertips pointed to the largest golem here.
“What is that?! How the hell does it move?!”
He immediately grabbed her girl by the shoulder and shouted. Then she opens her mouth.
“I still want to eat more.”
Gomel willingly agreed to grant Belka’s request and sat down in front of her golem, which she pointed to.
“Hu-eung, chueup, chup.”
A wet, obscene sound flowed from beneath him. I glanced down to find Belka biting down on his prick and sucking on her side. The sight of a girl sucking a monstrous cock with her beautiful face, with her mysteriously colored red hair draped over her legs between his legs, is nothing short of spectacular.
“Is it that delicious?”
Belka spit out her dick for a moment at his question and looked up at him.
“Jjureup, Behoo. Yes.”
Even in the midst of this, the blunt glans and thin thread of the cock she spat out glittered on the little lips of the girl who praised his cock for being delicious. Then he smiled at the golden light looking at him as if he could continue.
“Go ahead.”
“Haum, tseung.”
As if waiting for his permission, Belka swallowed again, licking her cock with her tongue. It even made him look sincere. As if thanking the cock that captured him and seeded his womb. His cock squirmed in the climax as he enjoyed the feel of his little tongue running from the inside of his mouth all the way to the bottom of his hat. She felt it, too, as she seemed to spit out her prick before stopping her lips at the tip of her glans.
“Chew!”
And Belka sucks the semen pouring out of the tip of her cock. She licked her lips as if kissing a large, red-hot cock and drank the cum, and only when he had finished ejaculating did she remove her lips from the tip of his prick and swallowed the seed in a hazy golden light, as if drunk with semen. He casually reached out and cupped her girl’s chin and lips and lifted her face. Eyes shining with a dull golden but beautiful light shined on him, and the sticky traces on his lips showed how deliciously Belka had eaten his seeds with her small lips.
“Ha, I can’t stand it.”
“Hehe.”
The girl’s eyes met his cock.
“Ugh! Ah!”
The sound of sticky, sticky water. The two pure white hills of the girl lying face down in front of him collided with his lower body and rippled at a glance. Of course, his cock was being swallowed up by the girl’s cunt, and he was enjoying the feeling of being wrapped in soft, warm flesh. He then reached out in front of the girl and showed her parts.
“Now, where do I connect this?”
“Hoogeung! Here hehe.”
Belka stuck to him, pointing out with her hands where the parts of the golem should go, as he wanted. As if she were one with his cock, she swallowed it down and helped him. It was a delicate work of attaching small irons of different types even though they looked the same, and weaving fibers that were difficult to identify. How long has it been like that? He looked at the golem, whose outward appearance was hard to find.
“Eh, hey.”
Even though Belka continued to work, she couldn’t control the pleasure of the cock digging into her pussy and tried to stretch.
“Heeuk?! Eh!”
He squeezed her cock inside her, gripping her body, bending her waist, seeing her golem with him. Pleasure like he was about to ejaculate wrapped around his cock, but he didn’t like the sight.
“So this is how you know?”
“Hug, yes.”
He gritted his teeth at the girl’s clear affirmation, although it was difficult to understand mixed with the moaning.
“Finally, it’s back to when I first found it.”
After all, the golem he had reconstructed according to her words was back to the way he had it when he first found it. However, even in this state, he experimented several times. Belka looked at him as if something was wrong.
“In this state, I can’t move this guy no matter what!”
“Hey, hey!”
Gomel slammed the girl’s cunt with all his might, as if to release her anger, making her howl. He realized long ago that the golem in this state could not be moved with the current technology, and he remodeled it himself. He connected the lines and poured the magic produced in the holy land, but even so, the golem did not move, so why did he return it to its original form?
“It was my fault for expecting something. You just live as a fucking house.”
“Hee, haeuk! Heeeusss!!”
Belka slumped over her lab table, trembling at the sensation of her cock thrusting her head into his womb and pouring out her hot seeds.
“It’s going crazy. It’ll take time to get it back to normal.”
Gobel was even more troublesome because he tried to activate this golem with minimal power and use it to build his golem. It was when he was thinking about when he would assemble the golem the way he had last arranged it.
“Huh, this is his true form.”
The girl, who had been busy lying under him until now, stood up on the test table.
“What?”
But Gomel cared more about her words than that.
“What are you talking about? It was something I put all my heart and soul together!”
He devoted a whole year to making things that could not move before, until they could be moved simply by injecting power. He wanted to create his own golems based on the golems he had moved.
“Because he was made this way from the beginning.”
“Are you saying I’m wrong?!”
Without answering his cry, Belka raised her finger and pointed at her golem’s chest. And Gomel saw the faint red light that followed her fingertips. Even though the girl’s fingers would not have even touched her golem, her golem’s chest glows red with the truth (emeth) she drew engraved on it.