Maou no Hajimekata

"Hmm... not surprisingly bad"

Looking over a room lined with good condiments, Oulu. That was the room that Sarnak was using. The boulder only named the ruler of the lowest tier, and was out of step with Floro's room, where only one piece of skin was laid.

"Um, Oulu...?

"The person is in the wall. Nothing. You don't mind if I use it, do you?

"I don't think anyone will complain about that..."

Floro asked, staring at the entrance in a bewildered manner.

"Why are you closing the entrance?

Because Oulu's Dungeon Cube had built a wall and blocked the only entrance.

"What? It's boring to get extra in the way."

That being said, Oul glanced at Floro as he took off his feather-woven robe.

"As ready as you are to give it all away. Not that I doubt it, but let me see how much it is"

"... Yes!

Floro squeezes his expression tightly and nods.

I'm gonna hold you now.

"Huh?"

But when Oul said so, she leaned her neck strangely.

"So much for being ready... you know what I mean?

"Well, to some extent. I know you're not used to it."

Speaking of slaves, Floro's husband didn't seem to treat her as a sex guy. Even if I had experience, it would be once or twice at most, Oul steps on.

"I don't know...... go ahead"

Floro opened his arms as he said so and stood, with a face that did not fall on his heart.

"... what are you going to do?

"Oh, excuse me. If you're prepared, you should have acted from yourself."

When Floro says so, he approaches Oulu and hugs him all the way from the front.

"What do you think? Do you convey as much as you are prepared"

And with a hug, I looked up at Oulu with a serious look.

"Not so, not"

When Oul lifts her body up a bit, he tries to throw it halfway and makes it lie on the bed.

"I'm saying I'm going to offend you."

And I tried to peek into the depths of those eyes, and I said.

"Oh, su...?

Floro, on the other hand, queries Parrot Return with a Kyotong look.

"Excuse me, what does offending mean?"

I'm not talking about where I don't have much experience.

I don't know anything about it.

And Oul realized it, and held his head.

"From now on..."

That being said, I can't pull in any more now because I don't know. And in any case, this was something I had to do.

"Do something to make you proud. I'm asking you to accept that."

When Oulu said so, Floro gave the boulder a difficult look.

"Is that... can I take it exactly as I say"

"What do you mean?

"Actually, is there anything like a test to see if you're really proud of it that you can't give way to?

But the focus was flawed everywhere.

"I don't even know what they're going to do when they say they're going to commit it in the first place, but can they give it away?"

"Oh, right..."

Floro nods in a way he doesn't understand.

"Fair enough. There is no such hook. You just have to live with the pain I'm causing."

"Patience comparison..."

I also lost my temper to say to Floro, who has a serious face, that Oulu does not put up with anything, etc.

"I'll take it off."

"Huh? Wah, uh-huh."

Without hearing back, Oul forcefully strips away the clothes she is wearing.

And I took my breath away from the sight.

Smooth skin that is unimaginably beautiful and spotless from dirt-stained crude clothing. While his hips are thinly creased that would break if he touched them, his squeaky buttocks and thighs are full of flesh that won't stir up the man's inferiority.

And those breasts were so full that they wanted to ask me where the hell I was hiding them. The two hills, no smaller than Lil's, are so beautifully shaped that they are likely to sigh, keeping their tung and shape unbroken even though they sleep on their backs.

The tip was almost as pale a peach as the color of my skin, and it was so unspoilt and beautiful that I felt like I would ooze and pick it.

"... what is it, Oulu?

Floro asked Oulu, who looked at the limb unintentionally to lick it, without the appearance of concealing it.

"No..."

Oul turned his attention to the crude clothes he had stripped earlier. It is a thin borough cloth that is neither clothed nor sewn in many ways. Oul reaches out there, thinking that there seems to be very little room to hide this size, etc.

Not hallucinations or crops. The softness that changes its shape according to Oulu's fingers rubbing together and the elasticity that pushes the entire palm all the way back. It was the very feel of Oulu's familiar breasts. That's not just breasts either. It was a bust with superb touch comfort and size.

…… Oulu? "

Floro looks strangely at Oulu rubbing his chest carelessly. He really didn't seem to have any knowledge at all, and he didn't seem ashamed or offended.

"Hmmm... open your legs"

"? Yes"

If so ordered, she did not hesitate to expose the secret to Oulu. Oul wets his fingertips with saliva and gently peels through the cracks.

"... ugh..."

Then Floro leaks his voice down to the boulder. Even so, it would be something closer to a tickle touched by a place you wouldn't normally be able to touch than pleasure. Nevertheless, it feels extremely close to pleasure.

Sexy is the same as tongue taste, fingertip dexterity, or muscle strength. They develop by accumulating repetitive and repetitive exercises. I don't know anything. To make Floro's body a woman, it would take days to develop it, if it was meant to be.

It was also a pleasure to carefully dye the innocent body into the color of your choice, but also in the name of weighing readiness. Besides, Oul himself had not been left with that much respite.

"Huh...!

Therefore Oul used sorcery. Sexy can naturally also be doubled by magic so as to be equipped with the power of a giant, as you can see in the darkness.

"Oulu, what's that... ah!

Finally, the magical Oul's fingertips stroke Floro's vaginal mouth, and she reacts sensitively and raises her voice.

"What,...? Oh, ahh!

Confused but not answering her question, Oul picked up Floro's nipples. When I spin it around my fingertips, it quickly hardens. The way small, poor buds stick together healthy looks just like my husband.

"Ooh, Le...... Huh!

I told you to put up with it.

When Oul told him so, Floro opened his eyes haha and pulled his mouth together.

"I don't care how many voices you make."

As I say, Oulu's fingertips penetrate Floro's vagina.

"Ah, um...!

Floro raised his voice honestly, as he was told. A thick, clear liquid is secreted from inside her, polluting Oul's fingers. It's proof that I feel enough.

"Whoa, whoa... whoa, whoa!

Slowly insert your finger, stroke the wall inside and pull it out, breaking in again. Whenever Oulu moved his fingers, Floro shook his body and whispered high.

"Whoa... whoa... whoa..."

The voice gradually coloured, and Floro stared at the oul with his moist eyes, exhaling roughly with his shoulders. Even if we don't know what the act means, we instinctively assume that there is a way forward. And unconsciously, she's turning it into an oul.

Puffy, Oulu's fingers penetrate Floro's vagina deep in the air. The fingertip touched the soft strand. wrap around her vaginal mouth. That is a testament to her pureblood.

"Huh... ah, uh... ha, uh..."

Oul's fingers gently stroke to avoid damaging its soft membrane. Such a stimulus was also too strong for Floro today, and she gasped with a tingle of her inner thigh.

"Huh... Huh! Ha, ha!

Snooping through the hymen, he eagles the cucumber breast and crushes its tip with his thumb and index finger. Floro stepped into his inner thighs as he didn't happen to ring high, turning his spine against him.

It reached its peak.

"Ah, uh, ah, ah, ah, ah...!

But even as she reached, Oulu's fingers did not stop ravaging Floro's vagina. Floro's vaginal mouth unconsciously tightens her fingertips over the literal virgin land.

"Ahhh!? Whoa, whoa! Oh, oh, oh!?

Floro raised his voice to reach the peak and scream over and over again as he grabbed the sheet tightly enough that his fingertips turned white.

The overflowing love fluid wets up to Oul's wrist, making a small fountain on the bed.

Without even knowing what she is doing now and what is going on, the girl, who still does not know the filth, is carefully and politely taught pleasure and relaxed her body.

"Phew... Phew... ha... ah..."

With his crotch wide open, he exhaled roughly on his shoulder, and before the face of the girl, drenched in sweat, tears and saliva, Oul protruded himself removed from his underwear.

"Ah……… ♡"

It was the first time Floro had ever seen it. But even if I didn't know the function, I knew exactly how to use it.

Her body had already been cut off.

The back of my crotch hurts even if I am unconscious, and I crave it and love fluid is secreted.

"Kukusa...... Yi...... ♡"

Floro noticed, and he said so.

Spread your legs wide, push open the petal with your own fingertips, and point at the back of it.

"Here... ♡ of Oulu, please let me in... ♡"

He had a pleasantly swinging look, which seemed sweet.