"Huh... Huh... ahh..."

Inside a pure white castle, a glossy voice echoes.

"Already... if you're my brother"

He seems to blame it, a sweet voice that forgives men everywhere.

"Even if you suck so much on your chest, you still don't get any milk, do you?

And at the same time was the voice of a sweet, charming woman everywhere.

"Hmm. Not yet, is God what conceives a man's child?

The lord of its white castle - Marina, goddess of the moon, on her lap, sitting on the sleeping table is a middle-backed man with amber hair. It was Oul the Demon King.

Sticking her left chest with her right hand as she pierces the marina in the form of a face-to-face seat, she clings the tip of her pin and pointed right chest with her lips and rolls it with her tongue tip.

"Hmm... rarely, but that seems to be the case. Even when it comes to God...... there is no substitute for being a creature...... Ya, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha..."

Marina's tone was not harsh overflowing with majesty as a god these days, but had turned into something crushed and cheerful, as if she were sweet to her true brother.

"I see. Now let's plant the seed firmly"

"Ugh... isn't it usual to say that and relentlessly let it go inside... ahhh!

Poked hard enough to seal her mouth, Marina raises her voice high.

"Didn't you like that?

"Nothing, not that I don't like it... anymore..."

Marina pointy her lips and looks resentfully at Oul's face.

"... if we were really pregnant, we wouldn't even be able to get along like this..."

To that adorable tale, Oul accidentally leaked a grin.

"Oh, wow, don't laugh! Still, I'm looking forward to seeing your brother...?

"I know."

Oulu turns his arm around Marina's back, makes sure he holds its entire body and starts pumping.

"Ah... that's, that's deep... eh!

"But that's why I thought your heart would be comforted if you were a child."

Nothing on the moon. It is a barren land, with only a white desert. Marina has comforted herself only by watching over the ice people from above, but she can't possibly miss such a life.

"Me and... your brother's, son..."

Whimpering, Marina imagines the sight. In that happy future diagram, her vaginal mouth tightened the cucumber and the oul.

"Your body looks ridiculous."

"Brother!... ahhh...!

To indulge in the pleasure and joy that springs up from the depths of her body, Marina clings with her hands and feet turned to the back of the oul. Marina became aware that her uterus hurt so numbly that she wanted Oulu's child so badly that she couldn't help it.

"Ha...! Let me get pregnant, let me get pregnant...... Huh! I want to have a baby with my brother...... Huh!

"Then I'll let you give birth. Until our child fills this white earth and creates paradise here... many times!

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"

Shit, it was declared so with a blow through the back, and Marina cared enormously. Even though he says so, Oul shakes Marina's body without a problem and ravages the back of her vagina.

"Ahhh! Brother! No! I, I, I, I, I, I, I!

It echoes the bumping sound of bread and wet meat, lifting Marina's white ass, and plunging red and black violent chunks of meat between her luxurious crotches over and over again. At each time, the love liquid that made the noise and blew out was white and foamy.

"Hey, no! Ah, ah, ah, ah! Or, uh-huh! Yuru, forgive, ahem! Dear brother! This, this is crazy, it's gone!

He is uninterrupted and Marina pleads like a scream.

"Say what you want me to do."

"Inside, put it out in your vagina! Your brother's! Semen, please, ah! offend me, get me out there, get me pregnant......! I'm starving...... Huh! My, stomach, be quiet... Huh! Baby, make it...!

Marina's legs tighten Oulu's hips tightly and the secret is pressed together. The limits of the oul were also visited by Marina, who seeded the oul with words as well as his whole body.

"Ok then...! Get well pregnant......!

"Ha...! Really, I'm pregnant...... Huh! Your brother's, baby! I'm gonna get pregnant!

I feel the male roots of Oul swell up in my stomach all the time, and Marina shudders her body all the way. After a moment, cloudy liquid blows out of its tip, the texture as if it can even be clearly seen offending the vagina.

Feeling it, Marina noticed herself tightening her vaginal mouth almost unconsciously and keeping her hips up and down as if squeezing up Oul's penis.

"Marina. That's..."

"Ha... yes..."

Oulu realizes it in no time. The movement was inspired by Marina's power. That is, the best hand. The power to take the best means to reach a purpose.

In other words, Marina is now trying to conceive with her whole body until she uses her power as a god.

Sipping shallow cucumbers and semen at the vaginal mouth, Marina blushed so much that a fire seemed to come out of her face.

I'll see you later.

"Yes. Welcome, brother"

A short distance from Marina's castle. That's what Marina and Oulu exchanged words in front of a huge well worn on the moon.

This is how Oul comes to see Marina once a month. Only on full moon nights. Otherwise, even with the power of the god of the plugs, we cannot reach this land far from the earth.

If we hold back here and reveal the night......, Marina can't help but think all the time. If we stop Oulu for just a few moments, we can be together at least until the next full moon.

But that was not to be forgiven. Even Oul, the demon king who ruled a vast country and had countless pet princesses, is stitching between busy times and spending the whole night for Marina. If he wanted more than that, Oul himself, anyway, would not have his beloved wives shut up.

"Will you know the consequences of this?"

Marina smiles as she rubs her lower abdomen. And since I said it, I reflected on you imitating it as if you were trying.

"What. If you haven't, it's just a story to try until you can"

But to Oulu, who answers without incident, Marina accidentally hugs him around the neck and mouths him.

"... Marina. Don't tempt me too much. I'm gonna be sorry."

"I'm sorry."

Marina reluctantly pulled her body away from him to Oulu's words, which didn't seem like a social decree.

"See you... See you in a month"

"Yep. See you at the full moon"

Eyes on the small, waving marina, and Oulu descends into the well.

-That's it.

It was the last word that Oul, the Demon King, sent in this world.