Chapter 90 – 90. Pussy Handshake Event for Apology (2)
‘Zwib, zwik, zwib, zwib, zwib.’
As his hands moved in and out of her cunt, his forearms were covered in sticky white liquid.
Feather, a man who was once a fan of Pink, swears and frantically followed the hero’s orders.
“Fuck, fuck! Damn the virgin warrior, she didn’t even give it to us, but she must have been giving it to all kinds of men! That’s why it’s like this!!”
Of course, the fact that Pink had really been a virgin not too long ago, and from the point of being caught and subdued, continued without a single minute rest, shaking her waist frantically over the tentacles and being treated less than cattle, as if in reaction to the fact that she had kept her virginity all her life. There was no way he, a civil servant and a low-level magician among low-ranking people, knew that he had become like this after being injected with all sorts of strange synthetic hormones.
He was just focusing on venting his anger at his betrayed fans and following the orders of the hero, which was his duty as a righteous citizen of Zion.
He didn’t know whether what was flowing now was sweat, tears, or scattered breast milk and love juice, as he continued fisting his idol’s cunt on the misty morning street.
‘Puck, puck, puck, muddy-!’
“Ohhhhh, good, hard stuff with bones on the inside! In addition to this pussy that was a virgin just a while ago, it’s even harder! Poke me deeper!!!”
Feather’s profanity and Pink’s promiscuous groans filled the misty dawn streets. A few diligent citizens who were disturbed by the sound protested fiercely at the angry stranger in the fog.
“That wizard, I’m going to do my work quietly. Why is it so noisy in the morning?!”
“Hmm… I was sleeping, what did you say? Is the cat crying?”
“No, Yangban, where in the world is a cat that cries like that? Something escaped during the experiment… Whoops, fuck! What’s this!!”
One of them, struggling through the mist, screamed and sat down suddenly. The people who went with them also witnessed the ugly scene in the middle of the street and could not hold back their sighs.
A young and beautiful woman was lying on her naked body with her legs spread apart. She had her hair dyed pink at the ends of her black hair, reminiscent of Zion Ranger Pink, but they knew that always bold pink would never make her face so masochistic.
And the young wizard, who should have been dealing with the fog earlier, was repeatedly inserting her fist into the middle of her leg and pulling it out with so much force that it made a twitching sound.
“Oh, oh, oh oh oh… Alright, fuck me deeper!! Come out, come out! A precious gift from the pussy hero Pink, come out!!”
Pink, no, that pussy that looked like pink, as if it wasn’t painful, let out a frenzied moan as she moved her waist.
‘Jibum, jibum, purululuruk-‘
Feather looked tired of the pink, herbal pussy that was now accepting even her forearms with ease.
She went back and forth to the tips of her forearms, and each time her fist brushed the flesh, a sound like a barely maintained syringe piston being forced out came from her cunt.
‘Malkan-‘
For a moment, Peter’s hand stopped. I touched something round inside.
It was not the cervix. Pink’s cervix had already opened its mouth and tried to swallow Feather’s index finger. It felt a little more dainty and more fundamental than that.
“What is this?”
‘Zhup-‘
“Huh!”
When I took it out, there was a white lump the size of a fingernail.
Pink (formerly the pussy girl) who saw it said with a wet smile.
“Lol… Came out Pink egg given to one person on a first-come, first-served basis…”
The result of her body, which she devoted all her strength to sexually while being held captive.
It was an egg that had been injected with synthetic hormones into its tentacles over the past few weeks and had grown to an abnormal size, as large as her breasts.
She felt the warmth of pink in her hand. Feather squeezed her egg as it steamed in the cold air.
“You fucking bitch! If a virgin hero isn’t a virgin, then it’s meaningless! Compensate me, pay for all of my past years as a fan of your slut-like bitch!!”
Feather threw the white trash from her hand onto her floor.
The pink egg that had been thrown away bounced up and bounced like a rubber ball, then fell back to the floor.
“Hey hee hee!! My egg! Don’t bounce like a bouncy ball!!!”
Pink gasped, as if receiving the stimulation of the egg directly into her cunt.
Drops of sweat dripped from her arched back and mixed with the water and milk in her pussy on the floor.
“Oh my gosh…”
The people who came out to protest the noise Pink made had no choice but to watch it on the spot at the unimaginable folly.
It is a horrifying and terrifying sight. That in itself is the same as a crime that disturbs the morals and order of Zion.
However, on the other hand, they couldn’t take their eyes off the sweet scent that surrounded them for some reason, the woman’s disproportionate and ridiculously shaped huge breasts, and the fountains of pussy water and breast milk gushing out.
“That… I don’t have to contact the warriors right away… ?”
“Oh, no. For now, let’s see what the heck that is. What can ordinary people like us do?”
Even though they knew each other head-on, no one stepped forward.
They unknowingly raised their cocks and slowly headed for the pussy in the fog.
‘Zupuck!’
And her pink egg, which fell to the floor, was trampled like a fish eyeball by the feet of the men approaching her, and was crushed, spilling its soggy contents.
Pink climaxed together, feeling the self-worth of being a complete rag, not the level of being stuck on the ground.
“Higiyiik!”
“This is the true face of the longed-for hero, Zion Ranger Pink… My daughter loved it so much… !”
“I’m disappointed. She pretended to be a virgin, to be virtuous, but in reality she was a prostitute who rocked these loose breasts, right?”
“In fact, isn’t it all a lie about being a hero? There’s no way a hero would do something like this!”
The crowd gathered around them whispered.
Someone reached up and slapped the mound of Pink’s cunt.
As he wiped the juice that had risen to his face, people looked down at him with contempt.
Then someone spat in her cunt.
“Mop-used herbal pussy bitch!”
“Look at her pussy twitching in spite of being cursed at like this!”
“Not a warrior, but a rag! It must be punished by the hands of our righteous citizens!”
At the words someone said, people looked at each other, then looked down at the pussy girl who was uncovering her stomach and waiting for someone to fill her cunt again.
Under the rule of the Zion Rangers, they had lived by thoroughly excluding those who did not belong to them, those who were weaker than them, and those who were looked down on from this city. Countless times, they have seen people whom they only considered as neighbors, who they took for granted in the past, were purged by the warriors the moment they strayed even a little from this ‘crowd’.
Being different from others is a sin, and it doesn’t matter what you do to such a sinner. That was the only ‘justice’ they knew.
So, the citizens decided to bring justice to this city again.
Otherwise, the righteous warriors would come to judge them directly.
When he heard the sound of unzipping his pants, Pink knew what he was about to do.
‘Happy. You’re coming to fill me up again.’
She lay on the floor and landed on her face, and her cock fell off the bottom of her body.
Sour and musty smell of glans. It was less than a tentacle cock, but it was enough.
How long was it held by the tentacles? I forgot how to count the days. There was no point in counting the days in that subterranean nest of tentacles.
Instead, the tentacles were always in her cunt, whether she was eating with tentacle semen, sleeping, washing herself with mucus, or waking up. Her body clearly remembered the sensation of tentacles entwining around her limbs and neck and thrusting tentacles from bottom to bottom, from back to front.
Her brain twitched at the sensation of flesh mixing with water and her pussy melting. No, it was her breasts.
The milk spurted out again.
As her tentacles kept injecting and injecting something into her body, Pink lost herself. Then, all of a sudden, her tentacles threw her out of her.
She wandered aimlessly through empty streets, and it was she who caught people’s eyes.
It didn’t matter though. Because it feels good. She felt so good, but why was her past self so obsessed with remaining her virginity?
Just, whatever, she just wanted to quickly go ahead and fill this void in her cunt.
‘Poo-wook-!’
In an instant, something hit and came up.
She looked up and saw a young man holding her by the chest and shaking her around the waist.
“Ah, take it, you pussy monster! How does Shion’s cock taste?!”
Compared to tentacles or human forearms, it is an insignificant cock. But she has something that fills her inside.
Pink tightened the modified pussy to the best of her ability with a grateful heart.
“Oh, oh!! The swollen flesh surrounds the cock and presses it!!”
“I really am! Then, me next!!”
‘Steel-!’
“Oohhh clothes!! It feels like there is another pussy inside the pussy!!”
In the misty dawn of Zion, people gathered in line, screaming, wanting to eat the sinful and strange modified pussy.
Their faces and eyes glistened with lust and sadism wrapped in their own justice and well-spoken words.
“Apologize, apologize for betraying the hearts of our fans!!”
“Yes, I am sorry!! I’ve been pretending to be a virgin on the subject of a bitch whore for chewing only! From now on, please use it as a toilet bowl to relieve your lust!!”
A fishy smell stung my nose as semen sprayed over my eyes.
Pink stuck out his tongue and licked his teeth.
As she walked around naked in the cold dawn, the thick, soggy taste of sperm painted over her tongue, and her body felt much warmer.
Numerous men flocked to her side to give her warmth.
He thrust his cock into her cunt, which she had cherished all her life, and thrust her hand into her egg, pulling out her egg, and trampled it with her foot.
I grabbed her breasts, which had been well-shaped until last month, with my bare hands, and pulled them from side to side as if they were toys.
‘Yeah, I liked the feeling of being among people like this.’
Pink thought.
People who protect him, people who support him, he had nothing to fear if they were there.
Even if he destroyed his twin brother and slaughtered innocent people in another world, everything could be forgiven.
Pink smiled as he felt the warmth of the whitish liquid covering his eyes all over his face.
‘Look at everyone! I am loved by so many people… !’
A small tentacle disappeared into the distant mist as if to say hello.
And above it, the red sun peeked out.
