King of Shadows

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"There's nothing you can't do."

Sihyun relaxed and grabbed Alto's waist. Alto also hugged Xi Hyun as he complied with him. She closes her eyes after putting her face on her chest. How much effort has it taken to forget the void of Azatos. I have spent many nights exploring the universe, and I have spent time deliberately going through difficult challenges. Nevertheless, the dry breasts are not filled.

With an unresolved thirst, Alto has been searching for Azatos for a long time. And that effort soon came to fruition. I found traces of Azatos on Sihyun.

It was too late to notice, so I became a slow starter without Bourne's knowledge, but Alto didn't mind. I was not afraid of anyone. Once we found Sihyun-Azatos, all that was left for her was stubborn blindness.

As long as they could not endure the timid times, the women beside him were no more than dust. After a while, they were memories that would disappear in his head. The strong didn't survive. Surviving was the strong one.

Moreover, it was a better condition than before. Azatos was a great collection of forces close to the Bondi phenomenon or situation. I looked at the universe with reason far from emotion or logic. Unfortunately, that was an obstacle. Even Alto, who was his assistant, couldn't understand many times.

Naturally, her mind was not communicated properly. Whether he did not intend to receive it or did not know how to receive it, until now there was no way to know, but Alto decided that it was better.

Unlike the situation and phenomenon Azatos, the traces of Sihyun-Azatos had a rational-mental system that could be thought of as ordinary and loved.

Alto saw the situation as an opportunity. It's because if you use it well, you can model it in the form you want. In the past, Azatoth did not do so because of its power and immunity, but now it is possible. Sihyun was enlightening about himself. The growth was not finished either. There was plenty of room to intervene.

"It's the best..."

Alto lets out a deep breath. It was because she was able to make the 'ideal papa' herself. She had the ability to do it, and she had the desire to go beyond it.

Alto reached his peak because he had the virtue of controlling respectful and reverent beings directly with his own hands and the fact that he was made to look at himself. At the touch of her fingertips, she falls asleep. Alto, who was almost breathless, did not suppress his strangely broken mouth. Rather, he showed his desire to Sihyun.

"Papa, I won't let you go. I'll let you look at me. Papa also gave birth to me, so I take full responsibility. I won't forgive you if you throw it away. Betrayal will chase us to the end of the universe and take away the papa's Seed. If it wasn't for Papa, I'd make Papa's son mine."

Alto chewed his ear off and made a playful face. But her eyes were incredibly serious. I abandoned Chris to catch him, and chose a path to confront the universe.

Alto shrugged his shoulders as he stopped moving. I felt good and later realized that my nature had emerged. She lowers her head at the fact that she won't be happy to hear the grim and grim words.

"Are you afraid of me, Papa?"

Unlike Alto's concerns, Xi Hyun's answer surpassed her expectations.

"Cute. That's how much you like me-Azatos."

"Really?!"

"Is there a reason to lie?"

Alto, she knew best that this was a world that reflected her unconscious-minded mind. That's why she couldn't hide her lumpy shoulders. Sihyun smiled faintly at Alto. Considering meeting Sherry, Alto's ambition was only cute. Furthermore, unlike what he said, Alto didn't help twice. I knew that Alto's hand was never light, so I couldn't help but worry.

"Really?! It's only Papa who understands me. I love you, Papa."

Alto kissed his cheek and moved his back skillfully as if he had forgotten he was his first experience. Her cheeks blush with shyness, but her body forgets to blush and repeats the bitter rhythm.

Alto's hide became rougher, immersed in the fragrance of the growing string. Her feelings continue to be heightened just by feeling the warmth.

Sihyun moves his waist and searches the inside of Alto. I rubbed my insides as slowly as if I were tasting the only flavor. Items that were raised to the limit were progressively advancing forward. Then, I hit a dead end.

Alto's waist flexes like a bow as the tip of the object presses into the most secret place.

"Huff-puff. Off, all the way to the end. The waves are touching. You feel that? Inside me?"

"Yes."

Xi Hyun controlled his breathing. Alto's insides were incredibly resilient. At the moment of relaxation, I felt like I would pour it into her without tolerating the pleasure. At the same time Alto shudders, her insides contract to the point of pulling out the roots of the object. But there was no pain. It was only a joyful feeling of pressure and rising pleasure without knowing the limits.

Sihyun stabbed the object like he was possessed by something. Alto clutches onto the bed sheet, unable to withstand the power of Shi Hyun.

"This is Papa Man's place. It's a place where Papa can sow, and only Papa can enjoy. Just say the word. You're always welcome on the wave."

Alto wrapped his legs around his waist with an offer he could not gently refuse. Actions that are willing to not let go. Xi Hyun's body trembled intermittently. After realizing that Sihyun had reached her limit, Alto exclaimed at him.

"Feed me with your mouth, come on. Come on, Papa. Your daughter's waiting for you."

Sihyun couldn't help but pour out his seed inside Alto. Heave-ho. Alto's thighs twitch as he warms his stomach. Alto, overwhelmed by satiety, lets out a scream. The liquid flowing down between the crotch showed in stages how satisfied he was.

But he didn't stop. At the same time, he grabs Alto's shoulder and raises her.

"It's getting bigger, Papa. Cute girls are better than girls who have no blood, right?"

Alto smiles unequivocally. Xi Hyun's goods began to change according to the innards of Alto. Within this time, the finished deformation appeared to be odd. Items that could be seen from the top of Alto's stomach had thick columns around them, like sea cucumbers and bruises.

Alto, reflexively, tightens both legs and wraps around his waist. The item was in full swing, whether it was because of the posture that made the most of its weight. As the strangest thing hit deep down, Alto had no choice but to spit it out.

"Phew?! What is this? This..."

The unusual size and thickness were merely precursors. What drove her crazy was the appearance of sweeping through her vocal cords and sensitive areas at once. Alto's legs trembled as if they were born for him.

Sihyun licked Alto's sweaty neck and tucked his finger between his lustfully swollen buttocks. As he walks by the butthole, Alto shakes his head.

"Not there, Papa... I'm not ready yet."

"It doesn't matter. I just want to taste it."

"What?!"

He shoved his finger into the butthole. The finger went inside and scratched the wet barrier gently. As his thick fingers gently sweep through the delicate area, Alto had no choice but to vomit out a groan without knowing it. It was humiliating that the embarrassed part was being harassed, but it was not easy to deny the pleasure that bloomed in it.

"Papa is a cruel man."

Alto, who hugged him with both arms, tasted his lips. Shortly after, the spiky expression changed to someone who enjoyed new pleasures.

"Hey, I like that, Papa. Keep going."

"Did you change your mind about saying no at first?"

"I don't know, it's good 'cause Papa's doing it. I'm not bad. The bad thing is papa. So scratch me. Come on, come on."

He hung on to Sihyun, but Alto was proactive. She waved her back roughly enough to bubble up at the binding site, and licked her chest as much as she wanted. Xi Hyun also dug into Alto until he was satisfied.

They became obsessed with each other and continued to act. In his act of frenzy, he vomited his desire within Alto's body to make it impossible for his fingers to count. Alto also reached his peak every time. In her fierce excitement, she forgets her original purpose. I became merely a slave compared to the pleasures of Sihyun.

"Get down."

"Yes."

Alto gets down on the bed without a word. Then I raised my butt high to show off the intimate area. From there, the bubbled white matter drips down. No matter how much he vomited, Alto scratched his insides with his fingers, the liquid did not stop falling.

"Papa, do you see it? This is all the seed papa sowed on me. Papa tasted my insides, and he was satisfied. But it's still not enough. My fingers just itch. You're growling like this. So scratch my insides until the papa is cool with it."

"I'll spread it wide enough with my fingers to be unsatisfied with your wishes."

"Don't just say that. Show me with your body, Papa."

Sihyun, who pressed Alto's body, shoved his red stuff through the cracks. And I shook my ass like crazy. I put the thing inside and shoved it mechanically like it was nothing but waving it up and down my head. The pale sound echoes through the room as flesh and flesh collide. Whether he didn't intend to hide it or not, he sped up even more.

As he pushed his lower back forward, the sound of a screech erupted from the assembly area. Alto lets out a groan as a pale liquid pours out and soaks the bed sheets.

"Too violent, Papa. Slow me down. Slow me down. It's hard."

Alto praised her with a cry, but she didn't miss her point.

"Are you going to argue that it's hard to make that face?"

"What's wrong with my face..."

Unexpectedly, Alto could see the mirror on the other side of the room.

His pupils were unfocused, and his tongue was wide enough to see the pink tongue, and he was drooling to prevent painting. It was the expression of a female who sought pleasure and pleasure to the point where she could not see herself.

After realizing her expression had been loosened as late as a beat, she slammed her face onto the pillow. However, once his face was red, it did not sink easily. Whether it was because she was in a world that reflected her subconscious, she also couldn't hide her feelings. Alto, who had learned his desire profoundly, looked up at him.

"Papa, I love it."

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