Chapter 82 – 17. What Is This?
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A project to learn about men’s tastes.
It’s not a huge success, but I get the idea.
As seen in porn, there are men who like to move on their own,
Like the cartoon you just saw, there are some men who like to leave things to women.
There is nothing strange about this in a world where even water uniforms are divided.
Finished organizing!
… I thought about it that way and tried to pass it on.
“…”
What is this?
Why is a man freely violating women here again?
I stopped my fingers and stared at the thumbnail in front of me.
There were a total of two pictures in it.
To her left her, a very proud-looking woman with pure white long hair is smiling in front of her man, playfully pulling up the corners of her mouth.
On the right is a picture of a woman with tiger ears lying face down on her bed her, barely lifting her buttocks, being pounded by her muscular man her.
The tail she was held tightly by the man and pulled tightly,
In the speech bubble next to her her head her her her, which was stuck in her her pillow her her her, I put a bunch of her her crushed her heart her her her,
A woman who is busy getting pounded and pounded so hard that her buttocks make her feel soft.
… When I first saw it, I was wondering,
When I look closely, I see a pure white woman on the left with pride.
“Hmm…”
Yeah, well…
Well, doing dirty things and feeling good,
Let’s just say that they are having sex in such a ‘normal’ position instead of the riding position we just saw.
That’s what I’m most worried about right now.
Tail.
Also, the tail being pulled tightly by the man during sex.
“… That looks like it would really hurt…”
I muttered softly, rolled over to my side, and for no reason felt the area where my tailbone was.
Maybe it’s because I’m a mutant transcendent that’s why they’re worried… , Anyway, that was it.
If you pull it carelessly like that, it will most likely hurt a lot.
… I hate it so much just thinking about it.
I don’t know what others think, but it has been a very sensitive area since I was young.
What is it now… , My senses have become a little dull, so it doesn’t matter if I just rub against the fabric,
At that time, that alone sent shivers down my back.
But why are you carelessly pulling someone else’s tail while you’re mixing?
First of all, there is no way the woman would have given permission.
If you pull it to the point where it becomes taut like that, the normal reaction is for the woman to kick it.
For example, if it had been me over there, I would definitely not stop there and punched the main character.
Haaa… Maybe the author didn’t know because he wasn’t a mutant transcendental person…
Or maybe it’s just a lack of data collection,
Otherwise, it might not matter because it’s a cartoon.
I just saw it, and unlike reality, it seems to be a cartoon where any woman can use magic, even if she is not a transcendental person.
… Anyway, I don’t like it.
Really.
“…”
However,
Maybe that’s why a secret curiosity arose.
Pure white animal ears that are busy twitching.
White and apricot. The buttocks are busy fluttering with the color of the border.
… The bed sheets were soaked until they turned dark gray.
Just look at the left cut and you will see a woman with such pride,
How did she change like that?
That curiosity.
… And,
What would happen if the tail was really pulled like that?
This little curiosity.
“… Hmm.”
… Because I can’t sleep yet.
What…
I’ll just read that part and then go to sleep.
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I’ll just read that part and then go to sleep.
About a minute has passed since I thought that.
“Sigh… Ugh… Ugh…”
I guess his name was Baekho.
Pure white and long hair.
A woman with impressive tiger ears sticking out on top of her.
She attacked the main character.
“Ugh, ugh…”
Masculinity in the riding position…
…
… Come on, let’s go.
To add exaggeration, he swallowed half of a penis the size of his forearm,
He twitches and lets out a pleasant moan.
Since her posture she was not good, she had no choice but to lie down on her face as if to be hugged by the protagonist,
With my chattering teeth, I clenched the bed sheet on the protagonist’s shoulder,
Heh, heh.
Noisily.
… No. No.
What you see is true, but what you see is not what it sounds like.
It’s just that my head created those moaning sounds at will and stuffed them into my eardrums.
The same goes for the slow sound of flesh hitting each other.
I’ve never actually heard of it,
At most, it’s something I’ve just heard briefly in porn,
That keeps fueling my imagination next to my eardrums.
That,
If you actually do it like that,
What do you think it will sound like?
… What sound.
Do you think you will pay it?
「Hmm… Sigh… Hee hee… ?!”
However, the more I look, the more strange it becomes.
“React?! Tsk… !」
Hey, there is something like that, right?
When I first heard it, I thought, ‘This is roughly what it would be like.’
Ah.
The main character is a sex slave, so he must have no power.
Ah.
Since that woman is a noblewoman, she is trying to prey on the main character, who is a sex slave.
Ah.
Among the nobles, they are especially sexy… Because the setting is that he likes people,
I’m feeling well and sleeping… That’s why they want to do so many things with the main character.
I understood the cartoon’s setting to some extent.
That’s roughly what I saw in the prologue.
That’s definitely what you see right before your eyes.
… But, strangely enough.
“Stop… Deep… Ugh…”
In reality, it was the opposite.
Totally opposite.
「Deep, it’s so… Ugh… Tsk…”
Ki Seung-wi.
It is true that Baekho was the first to climb on top of the man, smiling confidently.
It’s true that I started by lowering my waist and swallowing my dick,
It’s true that even that felt good, so I let out a panting sound like an animal in the protagonist’s ear.
However, it was the protagonist who personally pulled down the white tiger’s butt and pinned it down to its roots.
Can sex slaves be like that?
I thought for a moment.
The protagonist plunged his cock in again and again, paying no heed to the flinching white tiger.
Dare to talk about sex slavery…
Don’t add more,
Even if I pressed hard, it wouldn’t go in anymore,
No matter how much you, noble noble, express yourself with your body instead of giving orders,
Ignore,
The thick glans crushes the white tiger’s soft cervix.
Even though Baekho is climaxing while rubbing his bouncing breasts against his body,
Even though its tail his his, which had been gently wagging just a moment ago, stands stiffly and trembles,
Even though he is biting the bed sheets with his teeth, you can almost hear him muttering.
Forced copulation… Just like you do.
He lifted his buttocks up until just before his glans was visible,
With the force of crushing his womb his his his,
So that I can devour the main character’s fat dick to the end.
Grab his butt and pull him down.
In the end, the white tiger gives up resistance and surrenders itself to the protagonist’s hands, only letting out a whining voice.
Continue.
… I thought that was a position where the woman naturally had the upper hand.
It feels strange to see it like this.
I think the recommended works by Yozora, who grabbed her wrists and pounded her so she couldn’t cover her face her, were kinder.
At some point, I started using the term gap moe often, but I wonder if that’s the case here as well.
So maybe they intentionally handed over the initiative and then took it back…
Ah. Right. This is a male-oriented cartoon.
… Guys, I think they might like that…
Before I knew it, I was lying straight again and scrolling down while rubbing her thighs.
That was around the time when Baekho first started spraying love juice all over the bed sheets.
“Ha… Tsk…”
The posture changes.
Also, by directly ordering the sex slave to move her waist.
「…”
Until just a moment ago, the white tiger was smiling leisurely as if she were the queen.
After wiping the saliva from his mouth her his with his wrist her his her,
With her face dyed bright red,
She kneels down in front of the sex slave and lifts her buttocks up as if to say, ‘Fuck me here, as much as you want.’
How is this noble?
… A prostitute, you know.
Even the reason is absurd.
It’s because he, a nobleman, is embarrassed to show his face while lying down under a sex slave …
Eventually, Baekho’s colorful breathing disappears into the white pillow he is hugging.
“… ?! … . … ! …”
Are you planning on changing the inside of Baekho’s body into the shape of your dick?
I opened my vagina, which was wet and sticky with love juice, with my fingers,
The innermost part,
Even the place where it was blocked saying, “Please don’t come in anymore.”
Thump,
Boom.
It’s because of the cock that started to plunge deep.
… No matter how you look at this, it’s just treated as a masturbation tool.
However, Baekho did not say anything beyond the cell phone screen.
All he’s doing is squeezing the pillow while trying to raise his buttocks, which had been sinking down due to copulation, as if pressing them.
Under. How can that be a tiger?
How can a tiger gently wag its striped tail like a house cat, let alone a tiger…
“… Uh…”
At that time. The scene we just saw appeared.
That scene where he was hit from behind and his tail was pulled.
The protagonist took a spin, wrapping the white tiger’s tail around his hand,
I plunged my cock, which was full of blood, into the front of her womb.
Wouldn’t that have really crushed her uterus?
Enough to think that way. Do your best.
“Don’t grab the tail… ! Sensitive part… Ugh… , Oh…”
The appearance of her tail changes from the point where the protagonist’s hand touches it.
One side is pulled taut, and the other side is busy twitching and fluttering.
Why do you keep holding on when it hurts so much?
You can just let it go.
If you’re going to grab it anyway, you can grab it at the hips or other places…
“…”
… But, that…
Like the distorted heart drawn next to her head.
Even though they tell you not to do it, you just quietly stick your butt out.
It doesn’t seem like he particularly dislikes it…
“Don’t pull, don’t… ” . Please don’t… ?! Tsk…”
After gulping, I swallow a little more of the blanket covering my body her her her.
Out of frustration, I ended up undoing even a few of the buttons on my pajamas,
The cool night air gently cools my sweaty chest.
Phew, as I let out a sigh full of meaning, the tiger’s ears flopped down in the liquid crystal display come into view.
As he was busy shaking his shoulder, when his tail was pulled even harder.
You can also see him raising his ears and starting to twitch.
When the grinning protagonist gently lets go of his tail, he quietly folds his ears again.
… Pow, puh, pummel, my shoulders were trembling even more than before as I was continuously being thrust into the deepest part of my body,
It was like that for the ears.
I don’t hate it, it’s not a level,
It’s as if he’s saying, “I feel good.”
He even goes so far as to gently rub his tail, which has its fur crushed here and there from holding on tightly, against the main character’s body, as if he is begging for more …
“It doesn’t make sense.”
Is this right?
Really?
Isn’t this pure nonsense?
“…”
… Really, it feels good?
That?
“… That can’t be possible.”
The snowball fight with the innocent cell phone ends here.
Before I knew it, I had pulled the blanket down to her thighs and quietly turned to lie down on my side so as not to make even the sound of her tossing her and turning her.
Just in case, the lady doesn’t wake up.
And so as not to interfere with showing her the tail of her.
I glanced at the tightly closed door and tried to pull the tail that had formed on my butt her.
Make a ring the size of a toilet paper roll in your hand…
Squeeze…
“… “What.”
But, quite naturally, there was no pleasant sensation at all.
Of course, because it was scary, I didn’t pull it as tight as in the cartoon,
I just got the very, very unpleasant sensation of having my tail pulled by my hand.
… Under. I knew it would be like this.
If this felt really good, it wouldn’t leave behind bad memories every time it brushes against the fabric.
I did something stupid.
Creations should be accepted as creations, but we are being too serious for no reason…
I even touched the lion’s ears sticking out on top of my head just in case, but they were all the same.
I don’t feel good. At all. Never.
I really want to criticize the person who drew that cartoon.
This is the end of the embarrassing late-night experiment time.
I sighed and stood up.
That… Maybe it’s because I just sweated a lot, but my throat is dry…
“… ?”
… What is it?
… Why are my panties wet?
“…”
Is it sweat? ?
