Why Do We Only Get Caught by Poor Women？ 20

Chapter 20 – 8. First Merger (5)

Early morning.

A room where a man and two women passed out peacefully after spending the night together.

A small, white-haired, red-eyed woman wearing a shabby robe appeared in that room.

“Wow. Be nasty.”

Waving her hand in front of her nose because of the strange scent that filled her room, she went to the one-armed girl and, as she had done last time, took out something bright and turned it into her chart window.
And the numbers that were manipulated last time were returned to their original state.

『Stress resistance: 25-〉65 moderately high.

Adaptability: 20-〉70 Moderately high.』

Also, it’s no fun if you do it too much and end up being fine, so take it in moderation.

Next, I need to lower my excessive jealousy and sexual desire.

Instead, you need to have a lot of sex, so do it in moderation. Since I was bored, I played around a bit. Hehe

『Jealousy:92 -〉69

Sexual desire: 96 -〉74』

After making the adjustments, the woman changed her diagram back into something shiny and put it into her head.
Then he kissed her on the forehead as an apology to her for suffering from her whims.
Since I had a hard time for two days, I cast a spell to darken my sleep, so I could sleep well.

Next, the woman approached the man who was passed out on the floor.

A face that feels tall even with the eyes closed.

A tall body full of fine muscles.

Between his legs, there is a cock that is finally limp after dozens of shots.

The woman got down on her knees in front of him.
And she kissed her lightly and said.

“You worked hard, are you struggling? “My precious toy.”

* ​ * ​ *

“Hit me.”

“I hate poetry…”

“Hit me.”

“Poetry… I don’t like it…!!!”

“Please hit me.”

“I don’t like it!”

Daytime when the sun is high in the sky.

After Chloe woke up, I tried to come in with her, but she was sleeping so soundly that I went into the bathroom of the room first.

I am asking Bibi or me to kneel in front of her on the bathroom chair and give her a slap.

A whip is an essential element in educating unintelligent animals.

And no matter how much I think about the person I was yesterday who went on a rampage, I was a beast that surpassed the beast.

There is a lot of need to be hit once.

But Bibina refuses.

She said she wasn’t angry

But I need to get hit.

I know it’s self-justification to lessen the guilt, but I need to at least rationalize it.

That way, it won’t run away again.

So I came up with two strategies.

The first of them was put into practice right away.

“… Are you really not going to hit me?”

When Bibina asks me for her favor, she casts a lot, looks with her beady eyes and murmurs quietly.
This time, I cast it on Vivina.

“Ugh…”

Every time I did this, my eyes turned into hearts and I listened to everything my sister said, and it seemed to have a great effect on Vivina as well.

The blue eyes wavered with an expression that said, ‘Ears, cute…’.

But soon Bibi shook her head as if trying to come to her senses.
She returned with a stubborn expression again.

“Oh, don’t hit me! Time, time… There is nowhere to hit…!!!”

And then she said something like a grandmother would say to her grandchild. Shit. Doesn’t this work either…

In that case, there is nothing we can do.

I didn’t want to use this method, but I went into the second room.

“… If you don’t hit me now, we won’t have sex for a week. No. “I can’t do it.”

“… Uh, huh?”

Bibina looked embarrassed, as if she didn’t know I would say something like this.

The blue eyes were shaking wildly.

‘This is it,’ I continued as I had an intuition.

“I feel sorry if I don’t get hit on by my sister, so I can’t hug her. So hit me.”

“Mi, mi… I told you there was no need to be sorry…!!!”

“Okay. I won’t be sorry. “No more, no less, just hit me three times with all my heart.”

“City. “I don’t like it…”

“Then I can’t be with my sister.”

“…”

“. I want to be with my sister.”

“… I’m sorry… Perry…”

“I’m more sorry.”

“… Ugh!!!”

-Match!!! Wow!!! Wow!!!

After getting three blows just like I wanted.

She left the bathroom with Bibina, thinking that something was wrong with the stupid couple.

After putting on her clothes she sat down with Bibi at her table.

My sister used her specialty, cold magic, to emit cold air from her palm and rub my red cheeks.
While receiving the massage, I apologized, saying that no matter how much I played, I was really wrong for comparing her to Chloe yesterday.

Bibi says that whatever I do is okay, but she really hates it too.

“Well, at that time… I saw you going to Chloe… I thought to myself that you don’t need me anymore… Furthermore, I was scared…”

He said.

The reason Bibina says this is that she was really scared.

She was another woman. She immediately said, “How could this happen?” And broke up with me after slapping me on the cheek.
Here, an apology is unconditionally correct.

“Sorry. I will never do anything like that again in the future. “Never.”

“…”

“… Are you angry?”

“… Hug me.”

“Yes.”

As an apology, I hug, kiss, and pet Bibina as she asks.

As a younger man, he was trying to lighten the mood of an older woman by being cute with her.

“… Ugh.”

We were startled by the sound of Chloe tossing and turning, so we let go of our bodies and sat upright.

It’s not the father or mother who was caught making her sister by some bastard.

“…”

Chloe opened her eyes and stared into space with blank eyes.

Then I got up. It’s like I’m sleepwalking.

The kiss marks I had left last night were clearly visible on the small naked body that was revealed when the blanket was lifted.

“… Chloe?”

Chloe continues to stare into space.

In an obviously strange state, I cautiously called out his name.

“…”

But Chloe just looked at Vivina and I in silence.

Could it be that the shock of yesterday’s events caused the infant to regress?

A cold sweat broke out on my back when I thought it was possible.

But fortunately that wasn’t the case.

Soon, life returned to Chloe’s eyes.

The problem is that the type of liveliness was ‘crying’.

“Ugh, ugh…”

Chloe started crying, starting with a single tear that looked like chicken poop.

The sight of him whimpering as if he was holding back the wailing that was about to burst out couldn’t have looked so pathetic.

There was only one thing I could do in that situation.

“I’m sorry…”

I bowed my head.

Chloe keeps crying.

“Both, calm down…”

The one who had a hard time was my older sister who had to comfort both of us at the same time.

* ​ * ​ *

“Uh… Chloe…? Don’t you want to eat…? My stomach… My stomach was growling… Huh…?”

Vivi and her older sister, who were standing in front of the bed, asked me and Chloe, who were sitting on the corner of her bed, hugging her knees, in a cautious tone.
Perry, who is sitting on a chair at the table behind her sister, is beyond cautious. She looks like she’s dying of regret all day, and she can’t even say a word to me.

The table is set with inn food ordered in the lobby on the first floor.

The food we prepared in a hurry and making a fuss due to the growling sound my stomach made a few tens of minutes ago.

“…”

But I didn’t answer.

After he barely stopped crying, Bibi and his sister took him to the bathroom and washed him. After he washed up, he was as depressed as before, with the corner of the bed dented in silence.

Vivina was completely shocked by my attitude, and Peri was in tears.

Looking at these two seemingly harmless faces, I wondered if they were the two beasts that had ravaged me without mercy last night.

Well, no matter how much of an animal he is, he will be calm in front of someone who cries loudly and is curled up in the corner of the bed.

And actually, I wasn’t angry.

The reason I’m upset is that I have complicated feelings.

After boiling like crazy for the past two days, it has cooled down, and I feel calm.

The tears I shed when I woke up earlier.

There was a lot of meaning in those tears.

1. Wow, it wasn’t a dream.

2. Seeing the two of you together, it makes sense that they will be together in the future. Thank goodness.

3. But the first experience you finally had was just rape?

4. They both seem to be quiet, but their tastes are crazy.

5. Is that what happens to you every day now? Wow, I’m going to be pregnant soon.

6. But why aren’t you angry? Am I crazy? Because Perry is handsome? Was I that stupid?

7. Or did you want to be held in a man’s arms that much? To the point where it’s okay to do something like that?

8. But is the phantom limb pain bearable? It’s just as depressing as this. Wow, long live.

9. Was it because you were really lonely? Such a sick bitch.

10. But my pussy, crotch, and back hurt. No, it really hurts.

Besides, etc. Numerous reasons.

To put it simply, I just cried because I was overwhelmed with many emotions.

There is almost no resentment towards the two of them.

As a spy, I went into various mansions and was forced to spy on them and sleep with them. Even though I have no experience, I have seen a lot.

Sexual intercourse with a definite master-slave relationship.

According to the statistics in my head, this is a common taste that most noble men have.

Her older sister is dying because she likes Perry, so she must be willing to accept that preference.

If I want to get in between those two and be loved, I have to play the role of a slave.

I am not a girl so naive as to not know that.

Of course, it seems too extreme, but…

And above all.

I truly believe that the rape I experienced yesterday was hundreds of thousands of times worse than masturbating alone.

At least it’s not miserable. Yes.

But they aren’t mind reading, and I probably don’t look that way now.

Even if it were me, I would have been restless because I thought they were angry about what was done to them.

It wasn’t bad to watch the two of them like that, so I kept doing this.

It feels like I am being paid for a slightly torn pussy.

But I have to stop soon.

I don’t think that will happen, but I’m scared that if I keep being this sullen, the two people who decided to accept me will change their minds. I’m hungry again.

Having made up my mind like that, I opened the mouth that had been closed the whole time.

“I’ll eat. Rice.”

“Huh…? Ah, uh, yes! “Well, well… Let’s eat!!!”

Bibina is so shocked by my answer.

Perry’s eyes widened, and she jumped up, pulling out the chair closest to the bed and setting up the dishes in its place, like a waiter.
I got out of bed and sat down on the seat Perry had taken out, and the two of us also carefully sat down in the spare seats.

The menu is lamb steak and stew that appears to be grilled whole without any technique.

It was a difficult food for me as a one-armed person because it had to be sliced ​​and eaten.

“Would you like me to cut it for you?”

Perry cautiously asks if he senses my difficulty.

I answered.

“Cut it. And I’m not mad. So don’t look at me like that.”

“… Yes, yes.”

“My sister too.”

“… Uh, yeah… I’m sorry…”

“… Are you both the same people as yesterday? “The two people who raped me yesterday were crazy bastards who held me down when I was upset and harassed me so much that I had to apologize in return.”

“… It’s true that my tastes are warped, but not to that extent.”

“…”

‘Do you have a conscience?’ She glared at me with a look in her eyes.
Then Perry immediately apologized, saying, “I’m sorry…”

Are you really the same person as that beast yesterday? Is it a dual personality? In the meantime, why are you so handsome?

“I’ll forgive you if you cut the meat well. This pervert.”

I spoke calmly on purpose to lighten the mood.

Then Perry said, “Yes,” And diligently cut the steak.

I immediately ate a piece with my fork. It was worth eating.

Seeing me like that, Bibi and her sister seemed to have relaxed and ate their food.

By the time the meal is ready.

I asked a question that suddenly occurred to me.

“Are you always the master?”

“… It’s just a promise to only be in bed…”

Perry answers.

He hesitated to answer as if he was ashamed of what he had said.

I laughed out loud because I looked so cute and thought I was really crazy.

“I understand. It’s pervert.”

“… Your personality has changed somehow. Even though it was difficult when I was having a hard time, I think I had a very bright personality before that.”

“How is it now?”

“… I wonder if there’s something a little more calm and sly.”

“That’s it. As you said, I did it because I was in the position of an employee serving customers. It is no longer a relationship between superiors and superiors, but a relationship between a man and a woman. Oh, don’t worry. In bed, Eul will be the one who says “Master” Or “Master” According to someone’s taste. If you take care of me and love me for the rest of your life like you promised.”

“… It will happen even if I don’t say anything.”

“Huh. And my sister too. I will take good care of you as my younger brother. Please don’t hate me.”

“Uh, huh?!”

“Why are you so surprised? Did you really hate me?”

“W-what… What are you talking about?! Ah, I don’t hate you…”

“Yesterday, every time it was my turn, you looked at me with a really jealous look in your eyes.”

“Well, that… I couldn’t help it… It’s sweet… I’m… Sorry…”

“No. In my sister’s situation, that could happen. I will do better.”

Saying that, I pulled the chair next to my sister. I have to do better because I am a rock that has been rolled around. Yes.

Bibina looked like she was flinching, but she immediately smiled because I was acting naturally.

And Perry looked at us like that with an expression that was half relieved and half pleased.

They said we should do everything together.

For me, who feels like my brain has been ruined by having my arm cut off, being a nymphomaniac lover’s concubine would be perfect for me. Yes.

…

…

…

After dinner, time passed, and a late night arrived.

On the bed where the three of us were sleeping together a few tens of minutes ago.

“Ha… Tsk… Haa…”

“Hah… Huu… Hehe…”

“Okay. “You’re both good at it.”

My sister and I put her face between Perry’s crotch, who was sitting with her back to the pillow, and we were licking and sucking his dick together.
With a clear order that you should never use your hands.

The two of us licked the large glans together with our tongues.

When my sister held her glans in her mouth, I went down to the area between the balls and the pillar, nuzzled the bridge of her nose, and licked the balls with her tongue, then reversed.
Even I, who was prepared to become a slave, could not help but be horrified by the sight of my sister, who was ready to become a slave, as soon as I spat out my dick because her jaw was sore, she intercepted it and sucked it fiercely until it made a squeaking sound.

And the look in Perry’s eyes as he strokes our hair is like that of an owner looking down at his pet.

I don’t understand why my heart is pounding, and my stomach is grumbling when I see those eyes. You fucking uterus. He was the one who tried to kill you last night.

“Bibina. Should I hand it over to Chloe now?”

“Phop…!!! Yes, yes…”

Bibina spits out her dick immediately upon Perry’s command.

Perry pressed my head gently as if telling me to take his dick.

What is really so big? This is why I couldn’t come to my senses.

Still, I didn’t let it grow to the roots like Bibi or her older sister.

It’s hard, but I thought they cared about what happened last night…

“Don’t swallow. “Keep every drop, every drop.”

Semen poured out in my mouth, colorless despite my thoughts.

There was an unpleasant feeling of lumpy liquid and a fishy, ​​foul smell.

It is indeed the master who keeps pressing his head to prevent him from spitting out his cock.

In the meantime, I am a crazy bitch who tries hard to keep even a single drop of semen in, and when I open my mouth to confirm, I feel ecstatic when the hand caresses me and says, “Good job.”

Is this why late love is scary?

No, I didn’t know it would be this bad.

What happens to my life now?

“K-Chloe…! Me, me too… Ha, haha…”

Somehow, I end up becoming a female like this female sister who kisses me and gets her share of my semen.

Oh, I don’t know.

The life of a one-armed soldier from Goa. Whatever happens, happens.