Chapter 392 – Embracing, Indwelling, and Being Born (8)
I let go of my hesitation and slowly made a light request.
“… Do you want to wear a pod behind your neck? It feels like raising your elbows.”
“Like this?”
Veronica showing off her armpits.
─Let’s go, let’s go ♡
Veronica rubbed it under her waist, showing her sultry armpits. Then, her pleasure ran on her cock, and the swollen big breasts in front of her eyes swayed proudly.
It was an unbelievably lewd sight, mixed with the vulgar murmur of her cunt.
“Ugh… Hey, would you like to massage her breasts too? Also touch the nipples.”
“… Like masturbating? Well, that would be nice.”
Veronica propped up her own breasts as she was told. The shape of her breasts were buried and crushed by her fingers.
Veronica pinched her nipples and moved her waist wildly. Her breasts smashed back and forth and her nipples that were inconceivably erect made my eyes happy as I lay there.
Except for the beautiful, out of this world face, it was like a dancer offering dances and virgins to a god.
“Kuh… !”
If it’s my request, this is it. A businesslike expression that seems like nothing’s wrong, and a waist that moves almost like a machine now.
And as if all of that was just smoke and fakes, the cock that didn’t know how to leave, even the pussy that climaxed like a scream. I ejaculated slowly, really excited about using her wife as her sex tool.
View Ruru Ruru…
Incontinence from the slow sex flowed from Veronica’s cunt and soiled her sheets. Veronica’s fornication at my words stimulated her male instincts.
It was a wild sense of superiority, more certain than a hundred words, of subjugating a female.
“Whooping♡ I’m happy that you like it this much.”
Veronica smiled drenched in sweat as if she was really satisfied.
“Try to make the other wives do something in moderation. Everyone is thinking about what you might like, but she’s holding back because she’s not sure you’ll be happy.”
“Hey, can you tell me about that? Isn’t it a secret?”
Veronica stuck out her tongue instead of answering her. It’s a secret. This is very bad water.
I giggled and got up.
“… Can I really ask for something?”
“Hmm. See if there are more? Well, I thought that this much would not be enough. Let’s see where it goes.”
I smiled at her Veronica, who seemed curious what she was going to do, and laid her down in front of me.
Then, I took out the liquid to be used for enchantment magic from the inventory slate in the bag, and fixed it so that the rune magic would not be released even if I released my concentration. It was a similar task to making magic items, so there was nothing difficult.
I said after cleaning up the reagents.
“Veronica. Do you see how I reduced your pleasure?”
“… Wasn’t it because of the magic you tweaked?”
Veronica answered. She was in a state of pupil dizziness, as if she had become anxious since I took out the ingredients. Should I be quick-witted? Or should I say slow?
“It’s true that it’s thanks to my magic, but the base, as you saw, was the rune of ᛃ(Jēra). Do you know what kind of magic this is?”
“Hyo, effect? Yeah of course…”
Veronica’s face suddenly hardened as she answered.
Perhaps she noticed the answer, her eyes turned to the womb tattoo I had on her lower belly. It was a tattoo intentionally painted pink.
The effect of the rune of ᛃ (Jēra) is ‘harvesting’ and ‘circulation’ of energy or concepts.
There is absolutely no such thing as ‘attenuation’ or ‘weakening’.
Even if energy is transferred due to the rune’s effect, the total amount never changes. Just as the ogre with the seal stole mana from us, something like the law of conservation of energy works.
If there was a sense of pleasure ‘harvested’ from Veronica, then of course there had to be a place where dozens of climaxes were ‘saved’.
Whether it’s mana or pleasure, if you leave it alone, it won’t be consumed.
“… That, you? Isn’t it? Isn’t that what I think?”
Veronica, who had grown pale in the blink of an eye, asked as if clinging to it.
But the answer was right. Also, my wife is smart. I smiled and stroked her belly.
“That’s right. All the pleasures you worked hard for, I’ve collected here.”
─Thumb.
I was satisfied with the pink tattoo.
The idea was simple. With the rune of ᛃ (Jēra), the pleasure that Veronica’s head would feel was transferred to this rune and
Jokjok to feel her pleasure, let’s move here, Veronica’s head is almost no matter how much sex, I only felt the touch. To be precise, the amount that is enough to pass out a few times is stored in the tattoo, but anyway.
Realizing that she had strangled herself, Veronica grinned at her. Her paleness shook her head to either side of her.
“That, you. No, sir? Know? You know? Are you going to say something like I’ll release it all at once? Am I really dying? Please refrain from such a request?”
“Don’t know. I’m going to divide it into several times and solve it, is that okay?”
In fact, I didn’t even ask if I was okay. In the end, the accumulated pleasure had to be released, and if my magic was released before that, it would explode.
Of course, in that case, I intend to extract it again with the rune of ᛃ (Jēra) and keep it. I also thought about fixing the rune magic so that it wouldn’t happen.
“Chuck, it was a trap from the beginning… ?”
But Veronica didn’t seem to have thought of it that far. Our cute goddess looked at me in tears, but I smiled and covered her eyes.
Then, as if playing a harp, he covered Veronica’s stomach and eyes, and whispered kindly to release some of the pleasure.
“Then I’ll release it a little bit.”
“… Eh?! Hey… ?!”
I didn’t hear any replies or objections. I’m definitely a sadist too.
This is Frank’s fault.
“Now, wait, something, something is coming… Hit?! … ♡♡?!?!”
Veronica, who had been moaning like a person for the first second of her life, also became her second second, and from then on, she bounced back with pleasure as if she were exploding.
“~~~~~~?!? ~~~~~~~~!!!!!”
As the tsunami approached with a second to go, she raised herself up in her bridge position with her head and the tip of her field.
Puview Bubu Bu Boo ─♡!!
Puview Bubu Bu Boo ─♡!!
Puview Bubu Bu Boo ─♡!!
Veronica stiffened as if she had been hit in the back with her big fist. The pussy, which had finally been freed from her pleasure, squeezed out the juice mixed with her semen as she cried again at the pleasure she felt in her head.
“Whooooo♡!! Whooooo♡!!!!!”
Pushaaaaa… ♡!!!!
─Parrrr
Like her misplaced sprinkler, a white, transparent fountain burst over Veronica’s arched crotch.
Regardless of the type of debt, the more it piled up, the more frightening it was. Even if I counted roughly, her pussy, which had climaxed more than 30 times non-stop, flinched and twitched as if it were still trying to pay off the debt it had accumulated like a mountain.
“… Um, take a break.”
I confirmed that there was no problem and stopped the release of pleasure. If left alone like this, even a strong God will stretch out with hyperventilation.
“… Hee hee, hee hee… ♥?!”
─Rumble!! Veronica’s back landed on the bed.
“Haha… !!! Whoa, whoa, whoa… ♡?!”
She slapped her body straight and at attention.
It was the look in her eyes that didn’t seem to understand what was happening to her body. She was in such a good mood that I wondered if she might have lost her memory, so I noticed a little bit too.
“Uh… Your wife? It’s okay? How many fingers are these?”
I waved my index finger in front of Veronica’s eyes.
Collecting dozens of climaxes and bursting them. It’s something that would only appear in time stop porn or something, but when I actually did it, I was more concerned about Veronica’s health than anything else.
She used to be obscene when she was on Earth, but now that it’s possible to practice, doesn’t it feel like sexual torture?
It’s not like there’s no way to get rid of it if you don’t like it.
“… Howup.”
But Veronica didn’t answer, and she asked for my cock as she came closer.
She wasn’t really lying, she just thought she was going to bite my dick and get chills down her spine, but she bites and sucks the big cock that was sticking out in front of her with her blurry eyes as if possessed by her ghost.
“Cheup… ♡ Squeeze. Let’s chew… ♡”
─ Wince, wink ♡ She rolls her dirty cock with her tongue as she cleans it, from her root to her balls.
From the bottom of her neck, it looked like she was about to lick the candy that had been pushed out of her throat. Even when her hair is gone, it’s as if this is her job.
─Nalm, jjook♡
Tsk tsk… Oh come on…
Her juices mixed with my semen, and the blended protein juice went into Veronica’s small mouth. The tangled hair clung to her lips in a vulgar way.
While anticipating what kind of answer would come out, I asked first.
“… It’s hard? Would you like to stop and rest?”
─Dori Dori!
─Dori Dori!
Veronica shook her head wittily as she sucked the spot that covered her face.
“I’ll turn.”
I shook her head in contrast to her. Is it because people have strong bodies? The people of this world also make sex very turbulent. Ordinary earthlings like me would be fucking boneless. Anyway, yes.
“Tsgooooouk… ♡”
Our Veronica was now twisting her body around and soiling the clean cock again with her spittle. Perhaps because she had adjusted her length to fit inside her vagina, it was Veronica who licked her glans and swallowed her down her throat.
Can not help it. If her wife wants it, it must be her macho husband’s duty to hang out with her.
I asked her wife, who was crawling on all fours.
“Do you want to pay off the debt owed to your pussy while using your mouth? If you’re confident not to bite, I’ll let you go.”
Maybe it’s because I’m half shy? I was quite a clumsy fella, but now I’m not going to hurt Veronica’s teeth. When I asked her that, she didn’t give a proper answer this time, but wrapped her tongue around the cock that had gone all the way down her throat and tickled it.
“Kkubub, kuhuuuuu… ♡”
“I don’t know what to say. Is it good or not?”
A hot snort warmed my groin. How passionately he was licking his dick.
I carefully and affectionately stroked the crown of my lovely wife, who buried her face between her crotch. A soft voice came naturally, as if to soothe her child.
“If you don’t like it, let’s go to sleep, shall we? If you make it a habit to bite her cock with your mouth full and lick her pussy like that, sooner or later you might become a fucking perverted goddess who just smells her master’s cock and goes away?”
“Huuuuu… ♡ Heruru Loop… ♡”
─ Salang, Salang ♡ Veronica flirted, shaking her wet, glossy white buttocks. What it meant was clear. I had to shake my head again at the wordless reply.
“Anyway, the worse you learn, the faster you learn.”
─Exactly! Sitting comfortably, I snapped my fingers as I enjoyed the service of Veronica’s mouth.
“… Whouuuuu ♡!!!!!”
Pushaaaaa… ♡!!!
─Thuduk thump, thudduk ♡!!
So until the waiting time was over, the sound of liquid splashing and pouring could be heard from the inn room.
Wives are so perverted that it’s hard to follow a pure husband.
