Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

What--what?

I just felt like my head was going to break. Every time my heart runs, my brain gets bored... I try to squeeze a little, but my arms don't even move. I have a vague memory. Where the hell are we? And what am I doing? There is no power in the body.

I must have killed Queen Kobolt, and judged the pagans... I don't know. He opened his eyes, but the only thing left open was the darkness. Is this the world? I listened in extreme tension.

"You son of a bitch, are you laughing? '

"Arghhhh!!!!!!!!"

There was a seizure and a scream!

I turned my head with an urgent mind. The outline of something is starting to blur. Luckily, I'm not dead. Sight slowly began to return. Bookshelf..? Furniture..? It seemed like a household object.

I moved my hand again.

But, uh...

"You, you fucking pearl...! It's Eagamer!"

There was something tied to his wrist! No, tied up? Iron skunk! I waved my hand and it started to sound ominous. This! This is a chain!

Mezzo Porte. No!

A restraining order for Majo porn!

"Are you awake?"

"Some cheeky bird grabbed my hand... Huhu! Witch?!"

At that time, Risha appeared with a subtle red light.

A glorious silver hair that melts with moonlight, white as snow in winter. And red eyes that glow horribly in the dark.

She was then in the condition of Nacin, who had not been asked to carry one on her body at this time. I saw something pink that I shouldn't have seen and a crack! In other words, he was disclosing a criminal death sentence under 10,000...!

That's right! I definitely came to Risha's shop and then!

"Don't be silly, witch. What the hell...?"

He swiftly turned his head to the other side and said,

Is that so? Was Risha a Nazefa? I don't think it's that strange because my father used to wander around in the house. No, it's weird. Anyway.

But why is my arm tied?

"Hehe. You don't have to avoid the look. Now, look at me."

"Yes? Oh, no. How did you see my elder body..."

"Elder?"

"Oh, nothing! Witch! What the hell is going on here? Where is this place and why are my hands tied!"

- Chul-kung, chul-kung! I didn't know why I was kicking my ass. My head is about to burst, I can't even sleep, and next to me is Risha of Nazin.

Stand... No way!

Are you feeding me the medicine and tying me up...?!

No, it can't be!

A kind witch wouldn't do that to me...!

"Suddenly he collapsed, so I moved to my room and treated him. You don't have to be so afraid. Do you think I'm eating?"

"Is that so...? Certainly the world was suddenly spinning... Thank you for treating me anyway."

Yes, it is.

There was no way that a good witch who had given me enough money could do havoc. First of all, I gave thanks. The fallen will be the result of the strength of the rest of the pack.

"Thank you, thank you... You're a good kid. Unlike the old days, Dory is gone... and there are few honest children like you."

"Yes? I'm sure I'm a good person, but all of a sudden..."

"Hehehe. Hehehe, hehehehe... hehehe!"

As Marge speaks to the other side of her memory, Lisa, who recites low, suddenly starts to burst into ominous laughter. In a moment, I became obsessed with endless indignation and began to chill. There was nothing as scary as laughing all of a sudden.

"Why, why. Why are you laughing... witch. I'm so scared...! Can you please let go of my hand? Argh!"

"Phew... haha... Are you uncomfortable with your hands?"

"Well, yes...! And please tell me why you tied me up..."

"Look at your body."

Body?

I raised my head. It still looks blurry, but the red light gave me a little more vision. I looked at my body.

"Hush! What is this!"

I was naked!

A naked man with no bearings! Hands were restrained, ankles were tied...! What the hell is going on? Uncertain doubts turned into horror.

Witch!

Risha Roengreen is a witch!

What is a witch? Witches are like the incarnation of sin that eats people like food, and curses humanity with evil magic! It will scatter hatred until the Day of the End, and burn the world to the very last!

That's the witch!

Was it a build-up for today that you've been so kind to me?

"I hate poetry! Where are my clothes? Witch! Tell me! What the hell is going on!"

"... you're thinking of something strange. You don't have to be nervous. I'm not gonna do anything bad."

I shouted, and Risha came to the ground. Was this the bed I was tied to?

She suddenly stroked my thigh as she approached.

I felt a tickle when my little hand touched my flesh.

"Huhu, you're a priceless item..."

"Oh, no! No! Don't do this!"

Gimcott, a naked man who was bound like Majo Porn. And Risha, who is also a Nazi state. The puzzle hit me in the head... No way!

Will I be raped!

"Huhu... you're crying like a canary. It's been a long time since I've been able to stand it... I've wanted to make it like this since I first saw it."

"What are you talking about, witch? Ugh! I'm scared! Please stop teasing me and let me go...! I'm not gonna tell anyone, okay?"

My tearful appeal grows awkward and Risha starts to stroke my axially stretched object. A tiny little finger compared to my stuff... no way! This is a crime!

"Why, why did you do such a terrible thing! Argh! Stop it.. I trusted the witch..!"

"Hahaha... you're crying cute. But the body is honest... huh?"

Risha, who was teasing her hand, panicked.

It is.

The coconut milk was not in order.

Absolutely. I'm not a lowly animal man who builds things everywhere. As I have already said, I am a macho who knows righteousness and Dory and a man who is a true man.

Then it is natural that I did not set things up in this situation.

"This... is a crime! Witch! Please reconsider...! I have a lover who promised me love!"

"Hoo?"

Nevertheless, Risha ignores my plea and rubs my southern muscles like a bitter slug. A dense finger was targeting my weakness, but I didn't feel sexual excitement.

Most importantly, Risha's body was so criminal.

Age would certainly be senile, but body type was contrary to it. Only the most vicious sex offenders will be thrilled by such corporal punishment. I am an extremely normal man. Not Loricón, not Pedophilia!

I like mature women and huge breasts!

"Indeed... that's why. You like mature women?"

"Well, what! Did you read my thoughts...??"

"Not once or twice? Yeah, well, I guess I'll have to give you a taste."

- Glug.

Then something amazing happened. Risha's appearance in the veil of darkness has turned into a completely different plate!

Silverfoot, hostile. And whites were the same, but in an instant, they changed their body shape as if they were 15 years old!

Big hips and buttocks that stimulate long legs and lust like a model. And an elongated waist... and, above all, a swollen chest!

"Oh, my God! This is a lie!"

More than Claudie and less than Winia!

He was so aggressive!

"Hmm, it's been a long time. Yeah, you like it? Hmm, I think I'm satisfied. The boys love big things."

Things are starting to swell...

No! This can't be done!

I changed my tone more than that!

"Stop that! Witch! I don't know what it is, but I did it wrong! Please don't do this!"

But we must protect Jung Jo!

I've already given my body to Claudie and Winia! You can't succumb to rape anymore! I pleaded with Risha. But she ignored my appeal so lightly that she could just pick up my stuff without bothering.

"Argh...! Poetry, no! I hate it...!"

"Don't cry. So don't you want to keep harassing me?"

Risha, who has matured, rises above me.

The tone and tone also turned into a queen. I couldn't even rebel because my body was restrained, and now I try to lift my erection by recalling my forgotten anthem, but it was a crowd.

Risha was no longer a witch.

Due to its changed shape and prestigious atmosphere, it looked like a beautiful moon goddess in a legend... a beauty comparable to that of Claudie in the white version! They were similar in appearance, so their faces seem to be different.

"I cannot bear to see a child as faithful as you. Well, aren't you a boy, too? There's nothing bad about enjoying it."

"No! Don't do this!"

"The notion of genuine optimism is obvious. Yeah, that would be the right thing to do... Well, I guess I'll change my mind soon."

Risha, standing on her knees, grabs my stuff and brings it to her entrance.

Damn it! No! You can't do this!

"Hey, this is rape! Stop it! No matter how witch you are, you have no right to rape me! Damn it! I trusted the witch! But how could you do this to me!"

"Uh-huh, cry more."

I started to feel a hot touch from the tip of my eardrum. Penis, who has already swelled to the limit, burst into tears... Those tears were the cooper of flattery. Lisa used to make fun of my stuff like that--

"Uh-huh?!"

- I ate it in silence.

"You... fuck!!!"

"Hmmm... Haha... Hmmm... I can't believe it's filled up like this... Hahh... That's good. I should have done this."

Risha, sitting on top of me, looks down at me with a face that seems more comfortable. The white face bears a red energy.

I also felt like my head would be turned around in a fragrance of unbelievable pleasures... I just put it in this kind of pleasures? I couldn't stand groaning.

Inside, she felt completely different from Claudie and Winia. Claudie tightens elastically. Winia is cozy and gently wrapped. But inside of Risha, yes.

It was like sucking.

At the same time, rising guilt and self-esteem weighed heavily on my heart.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

I've been raped.

He was raped.

"Hihik!"

I cried.

"That's a cute reaction. Yeah, what about my inside? If it's good, tell me it's good. Today I will give you what you want."

"... Argh, now. Please stop. Witch, what did you do so badly that I did wrong..! Argh!"

"Knock it off, knock. Isn't that what happened already? If you're a boy, it's the right thing to love a woman with your back up."

Risha turns her back and starts to convince me.

But I was distressed that Claudie's face did not leave my head, despite the unbelievable sexual excitement and the same sense of pleasure that I could only assess right away.

"Argh, Claudie... save me...!"

"No, this one, though. Well, that's a good thing. Yeah, you feel guilty about your lover. Then this is rape, so you don't have to feel guilty. If you keep your mouth shut, no one will know?"

Bingle, a skillfully teased Lisa strokes my cheek with one hand. You... fucking bitch! Fuck you, you fucking witch! Fuck you, Amy!

How dare you rape me!

It was wrong to believe in witches in the first place!

If he was in his right mind, it would be right not to go near him!

I was furious!

But there was nothing I could do even if I was angry.

- Shhh, shhh!

"Like this. Why don't you do this?"

Risha, who began to crush the baby in earnest, asked me with her face. I cried. I shed tears, I cried with a dick. I tried to extract semen with a sucking sensation.

"Argh...!"

Less than a minute later, I reasoned inside Risha.

"Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! That's good. That's it. You can keep breathing inside. Let's have fun today."

There was no time to rest.

Risha raped me without any pain.