Chapter 64 – Mother
“Huh… ♡!”
In a situation where I was restrained by the hands of the men of the whole body, the cock entered the lower part and the mouth at the same time. While sucking hard with his mouth, he also dreamed of the bottom as he searched for his own pleasure. My memories of being a man are already blurry, but at least I know I don’t like it when provoked. His tongue licked the lower part of his glans while his lips pressed against his pillars.
-Churrup
“Oh, I can’t stand it.”
“Huh… ♡?”
Even from behind, he began to work on a piston movement. He started stabbing him with a big muscle that reached his neck from the front as well. The pleasure of females, who are lusted after by males, rose again.
It is the feeling of desire that allows men to be accepted into me. My senses, accustomed to already accepting sensations, added to the lustful feeling.
“Hey, hehe!”
“Ah, cheap.”
“Are you premature? Get out of the way, you bastard.”
There was a shouting sound from behind. At the same time, a large amount of semen was shot from the groin, which is the junction. It pulsates dozens of times and pours with the force to fill the womb. The smell of the male begins to intensify even in the cock that repeatedly invades from the mouth. The smell, enough to paralyze the sense of smell, soaks the brain intensely.
“Huh… !”
It’s not the cock shape of the guys I’ve known. The pulsating rhythm was not what I knew. But what about then? It’s important that I feel good right now. Because of that done, the lewd hole was developed. This time, Done’s penis enters the place where the prince’s penis used to come and go.
– Prick prick
“Wow, look at the squeezing.”
Of course, this man did not move like Done. This man wasn’t even Done. But when I had sex with a man I didn’t know like this, he was happy because he felt like he was getting revenge on him, even if it was small.
After all, this woman’s torso is like some man’s cock, but it’s so pleasant that even touching it makes you feel like a dick. It is my body, but it is indeed an obscene body. Jill bites the penis and does not intend to let go.
“Haha… !”
The man in front of me ejaculated. His cum poured out and overflowed into his mouth. As if expressing milk, he sucked in every last drop. He is disgusting, slippery and disgusting. But, like now, when his head was stained with a lustful mood, this was also subtly… ♡ Delicious
-Gulp
“Wow, are you really swallowing it?”
“It’s a curse. Fuck you, black horse.”
Hehe, uhhh… !”
“Has this gone crazy?”
Things started when Done smiled strangely. He hadn’t even whipped his vaginal hole a few times. Premature babies…
It was then. A black heart shape engraved on the lower abdomen glowed pink. My senses strangely expanded and became strange. Even now, I feel enough lewd pleasure, but I feel that it is not enough.
… It’s like breaking through a certain limit.
“More, more… ♡!”
“Isn’t this bitch crazy?”
“Hey, hey, avoid it!”
“More, give me… ♡ You guys are not the men I know… Quickly, cum all over me.”
It felt like someone else was controlling my body. Along with a subtle sense of exaltation, the feeling of wishing that more semen and more whitishness had been poured on her was boosted.
When the three men saw me gone mad, they got scared and left their seats and ran away. I grabbed the robe of the warlock who volunteered to play Tone. The warlock put his nose on the floor and fell out.
“Hehe~♡”
“Fuck, save me you bastards!”
“I don’t know. Runs away.”
Hehe~♡”
Happy. It feels like your heart is full. It seems that the energy of the dark night is pouring into me. Maybe it’s because of the curse. It feels like itching around the back and tailbone. I grabbed the cheeks of the black magician in front of me and stole his lips.
-Chuup♡
“Hey-“
He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, but it seemed to have gotten longer. It sticks out its tongue and sucks in the black magician’s mouth. A man can climax several times just with my thick tongue. Snow turns white. It’s funny to see him trembling. But the semen pouring down my back is a waste. I repositioned my back and inserted the penis into my vaginal opening.
“Huh… !”
“Are you going to be weaved like this until you die? Okay?”
“Ah… Hick… Urg!”
I don’t know how many warlocks I squeezed. For some reason, something like a black tail grew out of me. I inserted the tail into the man’s buttock and pressed hard on the prostate to squeeze out every drop of semen that remained.
**
By the time the black magician’s blood disappeared and his body became cold, he came to his senses. Coming out through the open iron window, the sky is still dark.
By the way… A man with strong muscles appeared before his eyes.
… And I knew the man very well.
“Looks like it’s not too late. [Purification]”
The man in obsidian armor, whose silver mane fluttered behind his helmet, uttered an incantation in a low, grave voice. All the strength drained from my whole body and I collapsed. The man hugged me and ran with all his might into the swampy forest. In the background, [Red Flower] Troops are still faintly visible.
No matter how fast he was running, the strong headwind blew his long silver hair against his cheeks. I am embraced by the man in the obsidian armor and I feel a comfort I have never felt before. Every time the man holding me took a step forward, the surroundings disappeared left and right in an instant.
He was saved again as if he were the most unfortunate person in the world. Predictably, this man will want my body. I don’t know how strong this man holding me might be in this world, but he’s at least a lot stronger than me. After running for a long time, I came to a place where I couldn’t feel the reverberation of the bloody smell and magic from the war.
The man in the obsidian helmet found a place to rest in the woods. He puts me down on a tree stump and takes off his helmet. I also often took off the helmet because it was stuffy because it obscured my view. However, it is dangerous not to wear it in battle because the head defense is drastically reduced.
“Done.”
“Who is that?”
“… Yes?”
Naturally, I thought it was Done who appeared wearing that armor. However, it was not Done who appeared after taking off his obsidian helmet. He is far more handsome than Done, who has a rather plain face.
When the helmet was completely removed, silvery-white hair, long and unsightly for a man, spilled out of the helmet. The person wearing obsidian armor with a rather crude medieval knight-like design… He was someone I really knew. No, it may not be a ‘person’.
“Yeah, who are you?”
“… Why are you Who am I, what are you… ?”
I wasn’t surprised at all. I was really surprised to see the man in front of me. He was the person I knew the most and didn’t know. This kind of thing shouldn’t exist.
As the man approached, I sat down on the stump and backed up to the few seats left. The shock I received upon confirming my identity was beyond my imagination.
A man approaches. He looks at me from a distance so close that I can feel his breath. The vertical cut on a man’s cheek is also my favorite. These are the scars I made when customizing.
Because that man is one of the few Sword Saints on the server, the real [Fenrir].
“Why the hell are you here?”
“I asked first. Who are you?”
“Ah… “
“I’m not the type to curse in front of women. Damn, who are you?”
The bad-tempered Fenrir spoke in a bloody voice. He was a man with a blunt tone and an angular personality. A person appeared as if he embodies the ego I had when I was playing Fenrir. Moreover, he clenched his fists and powerfully slammed down the side of the tree stump where I was sitting.
-Paji weave
The damp, moldy tree that had fallen on the damp ground cracked like dry firewood in Fenrir’s fists. The tree it was sitting on also shook with the impact. I instantly jumped into the air and then collapsed. My ass hurts.
I looked at the hollow in the shape of a fist. That fist will stick to me What was instinctively engraved in this world was fear of men. Besides, I don’t know how to treat this man.
When I moved my gaze from the broken stump to Fenrir, I saw speculation all over my body. If my prediction is correct, it’s probably the [Aura of Battle]. It is the will to openly PK. In that state, if [Strength] Is hit by a blow with 10 increase, with my stamina, even just a shock wave would suffocate me and crush me.
… Wouldn’t it be nice to die here?
But Fenrir pierced my weak heart too easily. As if I were the real me, I know very well how to grab and shake the opponent’s weaknesses. Simply put, they are intimidating.
“Blow before the third count. Three.”
“Ah—-! Me, I am me.”
“Two.”
“Why are you not satisfied? I am me Fenrir.”
“One.”
“I am the one who made you! He was the one who watched you until you became a Sword Saint, and the one who helped you the most.”
“… It’s not a lie.”
I hurriedly responded to the blood pouring from Fenrir. Fenrir’s character has many skills acquired after becoming a Sword Saint. It seems that he also had a skill to see through the opponent’s lies. Besides, Fenrir standing tall in front of me had longer hair than the last time I played.
… As if time had really passed.
“It was kind of strange. Then are you my mother?”
It was a question I couldn’t figure out. In a way, it’s true that I created that character, but I don’t know if that man is really Fenrir or not. Maybe another soul is in that body. I stared at him blankly, not knowing how to answer, and Fenrir averted his gaze.
Oh, I couldn’t keep my eyes open when I saw only girls. It’s a game, but if you experience it in 3D with graphics similar to reality, everyone will have a similar reaction. The current me is a character with very high [Charm].
Besides, the robe was still loose, exposing the middle of his chest and stomach. When the man who seemed to be the most powerful man in the world looked away from me, he looked cuter than I thought.
“… Please let me know soon.”
“Maybe it is.”
“Truth…”
“So you are Fenrir?”
“That’s right. Mother. I’m sorry I got angry a little while ago.”
I was surprised by the sudden change in Fenrir’s attitude. Now… She had been living in her own room three months ago, but she was also taken care of at home during her early gaming days.
Of course, it is me who wakes up whenever my mother calls me outside the full dive VR game. As soon as I turned off the game, I should have stood before him like a criminal. I had to live with nagging until I became the worst guild master and got cash from games. It may be a reflection of the ego at that time.
“… Haha, I really don’t know.”
It’s ridiculous. As if the wind or screws that held me together had been loosened, my whole body felt weak. I don’t know at what point I am in that body, or it might be a character created in a game.
