Chapter 181 – 42. I’m Hungry… Give Me Some Pussy… (2)
It’s not a scene of cruel blood, but a scene of lovemaking with semen everywhere… Isabel’s thoughts stopped for a moment due to something she couldn’t believe even after seeing it.
No, is this actually semen?
No matter how you look at it, it is not an amount that a person can pack. Sylvia’s body is half submerged in a puddle, so how can this come out of a human body? It would have been more realistic to think that someone spilled milk on the street.
If you really want to do this… Even if we brought at least 100 people, or even 1,000 people, it wasn’t enough.
“Is it real semen?”
Isabel gets down on one knee and takes a quick look with her finger. As she kneaded, something sticky like lotion came out on her hands.
“Sniff… I think this is semen… It smells the same as the priest’s…”
A surprisingly strong scent of chestnut flowers. It smelled like something coming from the priest’s body.
“Hey… Sylvia, hey!”
Did you faint? I tried to force him to wake up and find out what happened, but he wouldn’t budge even when this bitch slapped him. That’s strange. He’s so stubborn, I’ve never seen him faint from exhaustion… It really didn’t seem like an ordinary day.
Semen (?) I don’t know exactly, but Isabel stands up and shakes the liquid off her hands. As she looked around closely, she noticed that the white liquid had left something like a mark on her floor, as if it had left her mark.
“Priest?”
He slowly follows behind, as if possessed. A trace that leads to a place not that far away. I was able to find the back of Priest Isaiah at the stream where she had fainted earlier.
“Priest?”
“Uh? Isabel… Oh, now, just a moment. Right now…”
Priest Isaiah trembles, perhaps embarrassed by the unexpected appearance. Now that I look at him, his body is naked without a single thread on it.
“Ah…”
She belatedly realizes her mistake and quickly turns her head away. Normally, I would have reacted immediately upon seeing something like this… Is it because we’ve been living in close contact for so long? I didn’t realize what a mistake I had made until Priest Isaiah covered himself.
…
Huh? However… Priest, didn’t something in the atmosphere change just now? It seemed like there was something strange growing on his back… ? Oh, your hair color has changed too… ?!
If I’m not mistaken, there were definitely wings or something like that.
No, well… Even if the wings were caused by those cursed clothes… How about your hair…
The overall feeling is different. The same goes for the tail on the back. If before, it just felt like wearing an incubus costume… It felt like I had become one with my body now. Even his hair color is pink, the same as the symbol of the demons.
Did I see it wrong? I’m worried. Curiosity took hold of me. I know I shouldn’t, but my head is slowly turning. Eventually, the strange appearance of a priest took root in Isabelle’s pupils.
Is that really a priest?
Priest Isaiah moves hurriedly and puts on clothes that had been dried. When she was young, when she masturbated, the strange image of the incubus she had read in books was now before her eyes.
“Ah… This is it.”
Although it is difficult to explain, Priest Isaiah sighs and lifts his eyebrows. And I hope she walks with ease and stands in front of her.
She lifted her forehead and showed off her small horns.
“I guess I’ve become a real incubus.”
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It was when she was fucking Sylvia for a while that she felt that things were going wrong.
A sexual desire that does not seem to diminish even though normally I would have passed out from exhaustion. I think I’ve cummed inside her dozens of times, but she didn’t know that her dick would ever shrink.
“Ha… Ha… Priest, stop now…”
It was amazing. I’m still dying of lack, but isn’t Sylvia the first to declare her surrender? If it were the previous Sylvia, she would have clung to her somehow and tried to extract not only her semen but also her soul…
But as I looked at her holding up her hands and feet, saying she couldn’t do it anymore, I also felt that something was wrong with her.
Early to mid? Exactly up to that point, Sylvia had the upper hand.
As a descendant of wolves, she perfectly subdues her male and eats him. Up until this point, I was just busy crying.
No matter how rough they were, the bruises were increasing one by one. There was no time to come to my senses as physical violence was added to the mix of sexual violence.
Her butt was so beaten that it turned red, and her thighs and face were all covered with traces of her mouth.
Yes, it was like that until the early to mid-aughts.
This guy seems to have been drained of energy by me and is slowly withering away. At that time, the word ‘stop’ came out of Sylvia’s mouth for the first time.
I’m not good enough…
I hated it. Enjoy everything you enjoy and then throw it away. It was clearly a situation I couldn’t understand in my head, but I was more focused on getting the water out. From this point on, the tide was completely reversed.
He grabs Sylvia’s ankles as she tries to escape on all fours and climbs over her body. And hold on to her hand tightly so that she doesn’t fall. It clung to her like a leech and wouldn’t let go.
At that time, I didn’t know what was wrong. Are you excited about the possibility of winning for the first time? It was safe to say that his eyes were so black that he almost lost his senses.
“Back… Let’s see the back!”
“Hehe…”
Embrace. It’s shaking like that, as if begging for its life, but it won’t run away. In the end, it was obvious that he would give himself to me because he liked me.
Fuck, how dare I face the opposite.
Unfair memories of the past pass through my mind. This bitch Sylvia never stopped even when I told her to stop. Even though I was crying and crying and complaining about the pain, I was coveting my own body, saying it was disgusting. How miserable I was back then. This was a dildo’s life, not a person’s life.
Of course, that doesn’t mean she didn’t like it. It’s just that it’s time to pay the price back. That was it.
“Lol… Lol…”
I keep laughing like an idiot. Is this all due to heightened emotions? Anyway, he pressed her stomach against Sylvia’s back and even put her arms between her armpits so that they wouldn’t fall off.
When viewed from afar, it looks like a cub riding on its mother’s back. He lifted her waist and rammed the dick pole into Silvia’s pussy as she tried to crawl away.
Deep!
“History…”
Gyo-seong bursts out, perhaps surprised by the fact that his cock has not yet withered. Knowing that I would make such a disgusting noise, I have been pretending to be a female until now.
… No, shouldn’t we say female here? Anyway… Because that’s not what’s important. Like a lion subduing its prey, he bit the back of her neck and began sewing.
Creak- Creak- Creak- Creak-
“Haha… Under… Priest, please, stop… Because I did everything wrong… Haha…”
Forgiveness? Are you asking me for forgiveness now? You didn’t stop when I asked you to stop, but now you’re going to announce surrender? What a conscienceless bitch! Profit… More punishment was needed.
I use all of her sexual knowledge to stimulate her sensitive areas. Squeezing her breasts with such force that they bounced up and down clearly showed what a crazy thing she was.
“Why? Why should I stop? Sylvia, you didn’t do it when I told you to stop. I keep saying I don’t like it. But are you saying let’s stop now?”
“Huh… Ugh… Sorry, sorry. At that time, I thought I was crazy. Because it won’t happen again.”
“No. Please don’t forgive me. The same thing happens to you too. “Just feel how I feel.”
There is no compromise. He already had several chances to shake me off and run away. What remains, as she cannot escape on her own, is the path she chose. It was time for her to pay the price.
“Ugh…”
I nibble on Sylvia’s ear. Her weaknesses, which I had already discovered through several relationships. As if reacting to this, groans immediately erupted.
“Do you feel good? Do you want to go? No. I can’t go. “Hurry up and spill your love, you lewd bitch.”
It melts. He pierced her ears with his tongue and even gave her ASMR, so she didn’t have the talent to resist. The really stupid expression I was making before was hers now.
“Hehe… Ah… Priest, nope…”
Sylvia is crying vulgarly, even sticking out her tongue.
I’ll destroy her motherfucker brain. Never think that it will just happen once or twice.
“Huh? You’ve endured this much so far. What if I’m already tired? I didn’t know that our Sylvia was this weak, but wow…”
“Huh… Swimming…”
Is this crying or laughing? She may not have been ruined, but she’s at least made a fool. When the wind blew into her ears, her back bounced as if she had been shocked.
He pressed against her tight vaginal folds without any mercy.
“Now, I’m going to cum, so don’t spill a single drop. You said you wanted to get pregnant, right? Huh? Let’s make about 10 babies. Okay?”
“Haha… Under…”
I’m crying- I’m crying-
Ah… Good…
What number situation is this? My memory is vague. Well, it’s nothing particularly important, but I’m vomiting baby seed again into a womb full of semen.
How many more times did you do that? Only after fucking her while her bottom was puddled with her semen did I come to her senses.
