Chapter 340 – Chapter 340 – Baebang! Up and Down Uterus Punch!
“Then the preparations are over.”
“Whoa…”
Hara took a deep breath as she looked at the womb tattoo I had drawn.
The design of the womb tattoo, which looks like a target, shows off a unique figure.
Maybe it’s because I put a lot of effort into drawing it, so I think it turned out pretty.
“Are you nervous?”
“It’s been a long time since I’ve been in a position that I like… I might have been a little nervous. I’ll have to leave today.”
“I’m glad if you like it.”
According to Hara’s request, today’s position was chosen so that you can hit the stomach properly.
Even though it hadn’t started yet, Hara’s heart of anticipation came through.
Even though I trained with Bae-Bang, he said he really likes Bae-Bang.
“You probably heard about it when I was drawing earlier. But, can you explain the rules again?”
“Yes…!”
Of course, it is on my side that I have to familiarize myself with these rules.
Hara just feels like giving her body.
Because she feels like I’m playing a solo game by myself using that body.
But when I play like that, my body will be used.
Wouldn’t it be nice to know how to use it?
And under what circumstances should she know how to climax on her own.
I can know the direction that will cheer me up when I play.
“The position I’m using today is called belly up and down.”
“Baebang up and down…, What a brilliant name.”
Where the hell are you?
If you have to ask, isn’t it a vulgar and crazy name?
It’s to the point of doubting whether you feel the keyword “Baeppang” As beautiful with just ignorance.
‘No, if you care, you lose.’
I try to get rid of those thoughts as much as possible.
I started to finish my explanation.
“As the name suggests, the main game is to hit the belly. It’s not just about hitting. You have to find the robber.”
“Hmm…?”
“At the beginning of the game, the level of strength your subconscious mind wants is determined. If you hit it with power that matches that level, it will go away happily.”
Our goal is to find out the value while playing this game.
As an actor with these conditions, hitting the belly is not an act that can be done casually.
Every time you do it, you need to prepare in advance.
“Are you ready?”
“You have to collect gauges through sex.”
Once you have normal penetrative sex, the belly gauge slowly fills up.
When this gauge reaches MAX, the womb tattoo is activated and glows.
Finally, it is ready to be beaten, and it changes into a design that seems to be begging for a hit.
“Because I can’t even accumulate the number of times. It means that I have to repeat sex and womb punching unconditionally.”
Find her asap so you can make her happy.
As much as I love her, it’s a game that requires her focus every time she hits.
Well, it’s okay to not bother setting things up like this and just make them happy, but…
Isn’t that fun and exciting?
So, in this way, we set the rules among ourselves.
We are doing our best in that way.
“Well, what if it fails?”
“If you hit it harder than it needs to, go away just a little bit and tickle it.”
“It will be difficult if you keep failing.”
“Yeah. It’s limited to being able to go away to the point of being refreshed, only if you hit it accurately.”
If you hit weaker than necessary, there’s really no penalty.
If it’s not enough power anyway, she’ll ask you to hit it harder.
There was no need to give a penalty.
‘When I’m vague, I’m just a kid who says he likes a stomach that’s strong enough to hurt…’
I think this is a well-balanced choice.
I can’t use it for others.
It’s because baebang is exclusive anyway.
“But, if you succeed, is it the end of going away?”
“It will go away tremendously, and the sensitivity will be amplified as much as possible. The restriction that it will not go away will be lifted.”
In other words, from then on is the main sex.
In the fever time lit up by the womb punch, it ends with a heartfelt affection press that contains love.
It was an act intended to have such a feeling of ending.
“I always feel it, but the teacher is amazing. How do you come up with such great thoughts?”
“Kuhmm…”
What do you do when this kind of delusion comes up often?
I wrote them down on a notepad, so I’ll have to use them one by one when I’m having fun like this.
And isn’t something unusual like this always more memorable?
“Well then, shall we begin?”
As I said that, I slapped her in the stomach, which hadn’t accumulated any stacks yet and was inactive.
Of course, this is an action that has no meaning in this system.
It is a very important act among us.
“Chehe…♡”
Stepping backwards, she smiles as she sees Hara trembling as she holds on to her womb.
Faster than any other caress, 1 second cervical caress punch.
At the way she caressed her just right for her, her Hara trembled, soaking her cunt.
“Hak, haha…♡”
“You look good. Shall we start?”
“Yes heh…♡”
The belly with the womb tattooed on it was slightly reddened.
I spread her legs apart and shoved her cock through the moist ripe crack.
The feeling of the belly that he had stroked for fondling earlier remained as if it were echoing and squeezed his cock tightly.
“Haaagh…!”
The pistons start with a squeaking sound.
A lewd sound came out of Hara’s mouth every time the cock was inserted.
It’s common, and if you’re used to it, it’s a familiar sexual act, but…
‘Hey, the design is good.’
The best thing about this sex act is.
The function of the womb tattoo I drew on her belly is visible.
Every time the cock is driven, sparkling lights are created at the part where the cock is inserted.
The sight of it flying towards the stomach gauge and filling it up.
Because it was very sexually arousing.
The deeper I drive my cock, the more light is created in a wide range.
It’s even made in the shape of a cock, so it’s nice to feel the sense that my cock is being imprinted.
Also, if you increase the speed at which the cock is driven, the cycle also speeds up, so there was a taste of quickly filling the gauge.
“Uhhhhh…!”
It looks good, but when it reaches a certain level, it turns into a very sad expression.
That’s because there is a limit of the concept that can’t go away properly.
Parararam!
And as if waiting, a sound came from her womb.
Indicated that the gauge was full.
Straight away, Hara put her hands on her back and got up on her trembling legs, poised to strike.
After all, a kid who has been hit on the stomach is a good fit.
It’s a really good stance to hit.
“Whoa…”
It’s the first time, so it’s okay to hit moderately hard.
The caress earlier felt like a light caress, so I’m the type to hit it weakly.
This time, I decided to give it a little more strength.
“Big!? Pha, haaaaa…!?”
Watching her sit down and tremble.
She also confirmed that it was a failure because it was the first time.
Well, it’s no fun if you clear it right away.
“Uh, up… You have to hit harder.”
“I thought I gave it quite a bit of strength. It seems like it wasn’t enough.”
“Haha, it’s a failure… But the teacher’s baby punch feels good…♡”
“Okay then, shall we work hard for our next Agabang Punch?”
“Yeah… Black!?”
I didn’t even give her time to fully answer.
He shoved his cock again.
It seems to handle her a little rough, but for her today, this is what she needs.
Anything that makes it go as quickly as possible.
Because it’s the best happiness I can give her.
…Of course, being treated like this is itself Hara’s preference.
“They say that they like to be hungry. Aren’t they just masochists? They’re just sleeping, but they’re so happy when they’re ruthlessly fucked. Don’t you need to hit them in the future?”
“Haagh…! That, that’s cold…♡ Teacher’s belly is the best…♡”
“I see. My cock is good, but my stomach is better, right?”
“Yes heh…♡”
If so, I have no choice but to hit him.
Park Eun-hyuk, a feminist who fights for women’s happiness.
I will show you the behavior befitting the name of that characteristic.
“Sigh…!”
“Keheuk!? Kek, kehe…! Woowook…? Heh, heh…♡”
As soon as the gauge fills up
Before she was ready, she raised her fist and smacked her womb with all her might.
With much stronger power than before, Hara gasped as she let out all her breath that had faded.
Even in the midst of that, her body went lightly, and she was soaked in a pleasant feeling of happiness.
“Seeing that it’s gone a little bit, it’s down.”
“Oh, right away…♡”
“This is too strong again. It will take some trial and error.”
“Haha…”
Maybe it was because he left vaguely, but at first he was immersed in pleasure and quickly changed to a disgusted expression.
I want to go grandly right now.
It is an expression that seems to have collided with that emotion and the satisfaction of that stomach.
“It’s not good to be strong. Because I know that, this belly is down.”
First of all, there is something like a recognition range that separates success.
You can find it right away if you test it as if you matched the integer properly.
“Hmm, huh…?”
“Relax. We’re almost there.”
I’ve been failing for a while.
She was even in tears and wanted to go.
The only thing you can endure is that the sex you’re having now includes periodic stomachaches.
“Huh, huh…”
“Okay, I’m confident this time. Get ready.”
“Mi, will you believe me?”
“Yes. Trust me.”
Unfortunately, I had to try all the other options.
Still, I’m sure now.
“Sigh…!”
“What?!”
A little different moan than before.
Unlike the sound she usually makes, finding pleasure through her pain.
It was a sound like her brain was covered in pleasure and destroyed in an instant.
‘It’s a success.’
As soon as I noticed it
He laid her on her back and fucked her cock right after her.
During her peak fever time, which will continue for a while, she has to satisfy her with all her might.
“Kek, kehehehe…♡ Heh ♡ heck…! Now, it feels like I’ve been hit in the womb with a cock…♡”
I set it to my favorite sense, the form in which everything is transformed.
Even sex seems to recognize it as a stomach.
Every time her cock was fucked, she gasped for breath and struggled in pain and pleasure.
“Then how about this…!”
Woo woo woo woo!
If the cock is a gabang punch.
If it was the womb baptism of the semen I had accumulated so far.
How can I interpret it?
“Kkeuheugh!? Heck? Hehe? Nehehe…? Uhh, ohh…?”
“Hara? Hara, are you okay!?”
…The vaginal cum shot I did out of curiosity.
Because Hara fainted as she walked away dangerously enough that her film was cut.
I couldn’t ask how it felt in the end.
