Chapter 222 – #48 the Hero Being Raped (Emilia – Tentacle Rape, Spawning) (3)
After a while.
Inside Emilia, all the “Eggs” Eventually came out.
Her eggs, which Emilia had grown and laid in that womb, were picked up by the tentacles waiting near that spot, and were carefully lifted up.
Each egg that came out is dyed black, giving off a very ominous aura.
At the same time, it seemed that her very, very attractive magic filled him and felt full.
A sphere filled with magical power that is so strong that an ordinary person would be able to transform it into a strange form over time just by wearing it.
However, for the demons, this sphere alone was enough to sustain a year’s life, and it was nothing short of an excellent gourmet meal.
“Hmm.”
After laying all the eggs, Emilia was completely exhausted and panting.
She pressed her tentacles firmly against her lower belly, but no more eggs came out, as if there were really no more left.
The Count confirmed it, and this time manipulated the tentacle that had grabbed the ‘egg’ and brought it closer.
He held one of them in her hand, examined it around, and tossed it toward the thick tentacle at her side with a satisfied face.
Turn-up
Dum-doo-duk-duk-duk-duk-duk-duk-doo-doo-doo-duk!!
The tentacles instantly transformed into the shape of a monster’s mouth, swallowed the thrown ‘egg’ at once, and munched on it.
Very sweet, very charming.
It is very rich and has a very ecstatic taste.
The substance created by the count’s own ability was raised with the magic of a ‘hero’.
The material made in that way became food that he would no longer have as he approached the demon lord.
It’s good.
It’s really good.
Being out of the body of a loved one also helped to add to his happiness.
“Good, good.”
Saying so, the Count picked up several more “Eggs” That had matured in Emilia’s womb and threw them at the tentacles.
Each time, the tentacles caught it with a snap without shedding.
He chewed it up and swallowed it.
That look.
To see what came out of one’s own womb being devoured one by one in a terrible mouth.
Emilia, clinging between her tentacles, watched with a grim expression.
‘Ah…’
‘My… That was born… What grew in me…’
‘Like that, get eaten… Become the count’s snack… Disappear…’
Although it is very humiliating and devastating.
However, in the current situation, Pervert Emilia is feeling a strange excitement again.
She feels an indescribable feeling of defeat at the sight of each and every one of her births being eaten…
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“Then Emilia. It must be around the time you get tired of the tentacles, right?”
“Oh… ♥”
Enough, after chewing and enjoying the ‘egg’ Emilia laid, and putting away the leftovers.
The Count continued to say that, slowly taking off his pants and revealing his belongings.
The vigorous erection of his cock seemed to be even more hideous and bumpy than anything he had seen before.
It is dignified, thick and long.
Above all, it looks solid and powerful.
Seeing that the grotesque cock gave her strength and twitched, power returned to Emilia’s completely exhausted body.
Her heart is pounding, and her head is spinning with excitement.
The vulva of her lower abdomen glows again, and she tries to add strength to her body to tremble with female pleasure again, even asking for the magical power of Earl Meln.
“Under… Ah… ! Ha… Ha… !”
“You are lovely.”
He starts to get excited again, and his sweaty, aphrodisiac body trembles.
The Count looked at it with delightful eyes and brought it closer using his tentacles.
Emilia was still in her hanging position, her legs spread wide, and she raised that cunt towards the Count, making her stick out position.
She puts her cunt into him, just right for him to fuck her cock…
“My love, my love… !”
The Count is deeply moved and thrilled by Emilia’s pussy flailing in front of her eyes.
She looked down at Emilia with her delightful eyes, and then pounded his erect cock into her cunt.
Eww… Oops… !
Emilia’s body reacted intensely.
The tentacles also feel very good, but the part that can’t be filled with tentacles.
That part that could barely be satisfied with only the Count’s cock drove Emilia now.
Come on, come on
Cock, cock… !
“Emilia, Emilia… !”
The Count called her Emilia’s name like nonsense, placed his thick glans on her hot, juicy cunt and pushed her back as it was.
Tzuyuuuuuk… Do.
A dignified, courageous, and hard cock cuts through Emilia’s flesh and inserts it inside her.
“Yeah uh uh uh uh uh… ♥♥!!”
“Aaaaa ♥♥♥”
Receiving the Count’s cock, Emilia made a vulgar noise.
A sensation completely different from tentacles, harder than tentacles, and above all, an object that poisoned Emilia’s cunt.
Just by taking the Count’s cock inside, the vulva engraved on Emilia’s lower belly grew even brighter and flickered.
Both that flicker and that light reached their peak when the count’s cock reached the deepest part of Emilia.
“Ughhhhh ♥♥♥”
It just touched the deep inside.
I just pushed up the entrance of the womb that had ejected her eggs several times before.
However, Emilia climaxed too easily.
She had already experienced climax several times, but her eyes were half-turned at the satisfying climax of a different quality than the climax of her moments before.
Observing Emilia’s reaction, the Count slowly and leisurely began to move her waist.
Tsubu… Tzuyuu…
Tsubu tsuyu tsuyuu
Ugh… Huh… Quit…
He… Ah… Yes… !
Emilia’s insides were hot and tasty.
The Count fully savored the pussy he never got tired of, no matter how much he ate it, and moved his long, strong buttock.
The wriggling vagina of Emilia.
I slowly and slowly move inside her, as if enjoying each and every wrinkle of her flesh clearly. .
“Uhhhhh… ♥♥ Ohok♥ Yeungsoo… ♥♥”
“Ahihihii♥♥ Ki, I feel good… I’m happy… Count… ♥”
“Master… I’m the owner♥♥!! The master’s cock, the best clothes♥♥”
Making an unsightly confession, Emilia trembled in her body.
The count again manipulated her tentacles and began to massage Emilia’s playful breasts again, occasionally squeezing out her breast milk and enjoying it with her eyes.
While spraying her aphrodisiac semen on Emilia’s hair and her mouth anew, it further soils her.
Regardless of the tentacles that kneaded her breasts, or the tentacles that excited her even more vulgarly, Emilia simply called out to the count with a happy face.
This is the original Emilia.
Who swore submission to her count, promised her servitudeThat sow, Emilia.
The Count continued to shove Emilia’s sow cunt.
The momentum of her waist, which was thrust towards her Emilia, became more and more powerful, and the pillar of fire that had been slowly thrusting at her leisurely and slowly was thrust into the innermost part of her Emilia in a move to subdue her more and more, pounding it. Applied
Her Emilia’s jaw was heard, and an even louder, shallow moan leaked out.
“Eung ho oh oh ♥♥ ahi it ♥♥ eun ah ♥♥♥”
“Ah ♥ Ah ah ♥♥ Master, Master Nii Im ♥♥ Master Niei ♥♥♥
With the earl’s cock, Emilia reached her climax once again.
From that urethra, her tide spurted out, and likewise, the amount of milk pumped from the breasts increased.
As Emilia let out a sigh as if her breath was passing by, she called out the count’s name.
The Count wrapped his hand around Emilia’s tight waist, and just continued poking at her inside.
With no room at all, Emilia flinched at the slightest movement of the Count’s cock.
Unlike her, who would twist her body like she was about to leave with just one stroke of her cock, the count was relaxed.
With an attitude truly suited to dominating and conquering her female counterparts, he conquers Emilia.
“Heah, ♥♥♥ Huh ♥♥♥
“Ahhhhh Lee Lee ♥ ♥♥”
Twit twit twit twit twit twit twit twit tumble tumble tumble
PAANG PAANG PAANG PAANG PAANG PAANG PAANG PAANG
Every time the count’s waist moved forward, each time his pillar of fire pierced Emilia.
At the joint, the obscene sound of water and the vulgar sound of flesh clashing against each other resounded loudly.
As if she would not give up on that voice, Emilia’s cries grew even louder.
Emilia was still in trouble with her cock, but the tip of her tentacles that had been massaging her breasts became sharp, and she pricked and stimulated the hollows in those nipples, driving Emilia even further.
Emilia’s moans grow louder…
“Whoa… Emilia, Emilia… I’ll pour it inside… !”
“Ahhhhh The theis time,
Emilia pleads, declaring herself to be a toilet, your own toilet.
Tzuyuuuuuk… !!
Cooong!
As if granting Emilia’s wishes, the Count stabbed the butthole deep inside her.
As it was, the tip of his cock, the thick glans, rubbed against her cervix, and began spitting out semen inside her.
Crying… Crying… Crying… Crying… Crying… !!
… !!
“Yeah, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ♥♥”
Hee heeprofit… Woo woo… !!
Emilia climaxes.
With the count’s semen being poured into it.
With the semen pouring into the womb as if foretelling pregnancy.
Emilia once again reached a grand climax.
She climaxed and climaxed just like that.
But she doesn’t get tired of it, she feels so deeply happy that she trembles in delight at the count’s cock…
