Maou no Hajimekata

"Sir. How about some hot water?

"Oh...... good, it's water"

I got the hoseli back, two days after that.

Taking plenty of rest, Oul was burying himself in a hot spring in the volcano to soothe his seven-day fatigue.

Its water, which contains a variety of ingredients blended in from the volcano, is even less comfortable than the bath in the Oulu dungeon.

"Maybe you can come in here every day."

To Oulu's words, Sakya grins with a crease.

"I miss you... you will"

And it took me a lot of time.

Defeat the Yaet kid Orochi, bring down the Sahara, form an alliance with Himro, and regain Hosseri.

What Oul should have done in the land accomplished everything.

There is no longer a reason for Oul to remain in the land, and he has declared that he will return to his home base in a few days.

"What? It's connected by Misha's abilities. It's not that different."

That's not true, Sakya thinks.

Just as Sophia is the dungeon itself, so is Sakya herself, the mountain of fire on which Oulu has been asleep. Just as a person can't know his body, it's not like Sophia can grasp its interior. But the very existence of Oulu was always felt.

That's what I miss so much.

But I also knew that if I spoke of it, I would have trouble with Oulu.

"Your back, I'll flush you out."

Therefore Sakya only said so as to whine.

"Oh, please"

Oul just snorts, knowing how she feels too.

Sakya hugged her all the way up from the water to wrap Oul's back around her sitting in her chair.

"Oh..."

Sakya broke her lips when something hot and hard touched her hand, which she had turned before.

"Were you so excited by the crude body of your concubine?

"What's so bad about this?"

Oul looks back and grabs Sakya's breasts unconstitutionally. It doesn't fit very well in the palm of my hand, it's one of the best big tits of Oulu's surrounding princesses.

"Amen."

Sakya raises a slightly sweet voice without the appearance of reluctance, offering the man his little self. As he turned his arms around and held them against his hips, which seemed to break, Sakya turned to Oulu and closed her eyelids softly.

The two lips overlap and touch each other lightly. It is gradually deeper and stronger, and eventually the tongues intertwine as they make water noises.

"… please wait"

Sakuya gently pressed Oulu's arm against him, trying to put it together.

"What's up?

"Sir. Sakya adores her husband."

Oul gives her a strange look when she suddenly says something like that.

"So… I thought about what to do to please my husband the most"

The bathroom door opened to respond to Sakya's words, and a discerning face appeared.

Misha on Yutsu, Tena, Tatsuki and Hosseri. Even Yeldave and Zana stood in unison. No, that's not all.

There are even faces at the core of the Oulu dungeon, such as Eunice on Lil and Marie on Spina.

"Your husband's favorite things are hot water, gastronomy, and beauty?

Smile at the glistening oul, Sakya.

"I've been busy lately, and I haven't had these fancy orgy parties."

Lil floats flutteringly and rubs against the oul, whispering colourfully.

"Your husband. Full of it, I will serve you."

Yeldave took Oulu's hand and gently pressed it against his chest.

"I'll do my best, Master Oulu!

Yutsu hugged his opposite arm as he moved his demon raccoon's ear picturesque.

"First of all, it's your husband's. - Ishiki, I'll wash your tits."

Lil says that as he lifts it to accentuate those two hills all the time.

"... nothing like I love it..."

"So you don't like it?

Lil asks back, and Oul pushes back. Of course, because I don't hate it.

But with a glossy look that didn't wrap around me, I couldn't help but notice Zana staring at all the shooters with her gaze.

"Here. I'm about to serve you, but I'm not looking at the other kids.... look at me."

Whispering in a voice that only Oul can hear, Lil hugs Oul's face to bury it in his valley.

More than a decade after we met, her breasts, familiar enough to count things like not touching them there, feel so good that instead of getting bored, she seems to reach just touching them this way.

of the succubus, which is only on to charm the man. That was incredibly soft and enveloped Oulu's face with plenty of texture.

"Excuse me."

I think so, with separate soft meat pressed against the stretched arms and back. Sakya, Utsu, Yeldave. Each of them had a different shape, size, and feel breasts wrapped around soap bubbles, washing and cleansing the body of the oul.

It is Yeldave's tense breasts that are pushed into the palm of his hand all the time and moved to rub the back of every oul's hand. A dusty and standing nipple rubs between Oul's fingers, and every time he picks it, his voice leaks sweetly.

On the other hand, Utsu was seriously washing Oulu's arms with his chest pinched. Her breasts are fluffy and soft and indescribable comfort when rubbed with it. It was as if they were replacing the clouds in heaven with washcloths.

And Sakuya is washing her back. The busty bust is pressed against the back in separate movements, left and right, washing at the same time as Sakya's hand strokes and rubs Oul's body. It was polite and heartfelt, but whenever its supple fingers crawled through Oul's chest or flank, it ran with paralyzing comfort.

"Mm-hmm. Looking to get out?

Then Lil realizes how Oulu is even though he hasn't interacted, and his tail then wraps around Oulu's male roots. And as she sat down, she swallowed her anger without any resistance.

"Fine, sir. He excreted sperm in me. Your husband's semen, excited by the tits of other girls, I'll take it from you with my Omako. Your use, demon semen, toilet, use as much as you like?

I can't stand being told that while being tightened up by a horny devil's moves. As I was told, Oul relentlessly released his sperm into Lil's vagina. The uterine mouth in the back of the vagina mouths hot on the tip of the oul and the vaginal wall strokes the penis with density as if it were even on the tongue there.

I can't wait to see Lil stare at Oul's face as if she were a girl with her first love.

"I will clean you up next, Master"

At the end of ejaculation in the lil, bubbles are flushed with brisk water, and the spinner kneels in front of the oul to be replaced, cheeks the penis in his mouth with a respectful trick.

"Tatsuru, I'm going to pepper you!

Tatsuki followed as she jumped there, and she began to crawl her tongue down Oulu's chest.

"... may I smoke your mouth?"

Tena offers a snack, as opposed to her granddaughter, who has been aggressively approaching earlier. As Oul nodded face to face, she lay her lips gently with her hands against Oul's cheek.

The tongues of the three women crawl around each of Oulu's separate places.

All I'm saying is it's the most important thing. Carefully and politely lick and clean the meat pole, Spina.

Tatsuki mouths all over there making loud noises and eats sweetly with her lips as she shaves.

Tena intertwining the oul and tongue while dyeing her cheeks inadvertently and exchanging saliva.

What we had in common was that the three of us were all tasting the oul as if they were mouthwatering even the supreme dish.

In an attempt to add some flavor to it, Oul reached out to his free hands. He strokes the buttocks grown by Tena's fluffy fox tail as he rubs his tatsuki breasts hanging in a forward leaning position.

"Honey... no... oooh, there, when I'm touched, I'm just like, hehe"

"Mm-hmm... oh, dear... please touch me as much as you like with the poor body of Non"

While returning the exact opposite word, but where it means the same. As Oulu enjoyed the two's soft skin to the full, the spinner stiffened as if to counter it.

Even if she swallows it up to its roots thicker and longer than a regular person, she tightens it cuddly at the back of her throat. In that devotional move, Oul grabbed Spina's head with both hands and pressed his hips all the way down.

It was abusive behavior, but Spina accepts her eyes narrowly and happily. Its teeth change to soft viscosity and you don't have to worry about damaging Oulu's penis no matter how hard you do the iramatio.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

He is offended by his mouth and throat in a selfish motion and pours cloudy fluid into it.

Normally, it's an act that only feels painful and humiliating, but not only for spinas. Even though she only touches her face, she reaches the top and trembles.

"... you okay?

"Yes... it was very nice..."

When she pulled her penis out of Spina's mouth and asked once, she even answered her cheeks with a puffy look.

"Then it's us next!

It is further replaced and Eunice cuddles to the Oulu.

"Another time, that promise... you weren't going to go home without fulfilling it, were you?

Poke Oul's chest with his fingertips, as Zana shrugged a little.

"Come, my Lord. You're full of shit!

Misha, the god of the plug, stuffed it like she said it was only the god of sex and full of motivation.

"Well... go ahead and do whatever you want."

Say, all three beautiful women crawl on all fours and turn their asses.

The white skin Zana, the pale yellow and white Misha and the colorful flowers lined up in front of Oulu's eyes as it fell out into a light brown varnish.

When Oul first grabbed Eunice's hips, he did not hesitate to penetrate into her.

"Ahhh... hah... oul, so..."

"What is it?"

Oulu laughs bitterly at Eunice, who squeaks at him like he's relieved.

"Something... oul, so when you're hungry, you're full... you're very full, so don't worry, you're going to"

To Eunice's words, Oul unwittingly pushes silence. Because he had a similar feeling, too. Especially after having a child, intercourse with Eunice comes fullness before pleasure.

"But today... will you compare it to a taste?

Nodding deliberately and fanatically at Eunice, Oul next grabs Zana's hips.

"Fine... keep it up, get it inserted"

"Are you sure?

If you touch the secret, it's certainly wet enough, but Zana still has little experience. And Oul asked back, not wanting her to be treated like that.

"Hmm... 'Cause I'm a slave to the master... right?

Somewhere shy, but clearly Zana speaks that way.

Not surprisingly, Oul broke into her.

I can't get used to it yet. The taste of vaginal meat that tightens tightly even though it's wet in her and leaves its beginnings perhaps is again different from that I'm familiar with.

"I can't wait."

After enjoying enough inside Zana, Oulu pokes into Misha. She doesn't even need an extra caress instead of foreplay.

"Oh... here it is. As always, your demon is wonderful..."

Misha trembles with joy and exhales with admiration.

Its vagina is the opposite of Zana's. The tightness and the like are tightened with exquisite addition and subtraction while swallowing the male roots without fine dust. No need to add, subtract or hesitate, it's as much meat as you like.

Oul pulls the three bodies together and cuddles them, and as Eunice tells him, he offends and enjoys as much as he desires. Each of Eunice's perfectly fitting vagina, Zana's nascent genitalia, and Misha's wandering, had a different and wonderful taste.

"Let it out, let it out...!

"Yeah, come on!

To the proclaiming oul, Eunice tightens his male roots with cubes. Instead of his stiffness, Oul inserted his finger into the secret rift between Zana and Misha.

"Ah, ah, eh, eh, eh! Fine, Oulu!

"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh... ugh, ugh...!

"Yu, with your fingers, oh, my God, no, no, no!

The beauties stand together and tremble to the top as the triplets chirp. As Oul pulled the meat spear out of the varnish on the verge of reaching it, he poured the flushing cloudy liquid down her ass to her back.

"Oh... of Oulu... warm..."

Eunice squirmed so happily, even as she stumbled with weakness.

"Dear Hall..."

The last two.

I make sure Marie pushes me back, and Hosseri steps out as a jerk.

Oul waited for her to say something.

I had already heard many apologies and regrets. What Hosseri is trying to say now, I guess, is something else.

"I... cursed, broken"

I guess the God of the Beast and the power of the Door were weaker than the Sun God.

The curse of Kukuru was broken, so did the curse of God of the Beast.

"... I'm sorry"

Hosseri opened her eyes slightly to surprise Oulu, who spoke naturally and apologetically. It's a huge change for her lacking expression.

"I couldn't answer you then."

Do you hold the figure of a beast? That's what they asked, and Oul couldn't answer yes. No, let's do it again now. If it's about half a man and half a beast, it's still tough with a boulder oul when he asks if he will hold a woman who only looks like a beast entirely.

"So it's my fault."

"Oh no..."

Without saying enough, Hosseri turned her gaze down. It was for one reason that she hated her curse, sought information until she betrayed him, and became the feather to be taken over by the Sun God, admiring Oulu.

But on the other hand, it is also true that he annoyed his husband with a discretionary decision. In Hosseri's values, it is not at all acceptable.

"Good for you! Oulu said you weren't mad."

Marie spoke brightly to the distressed Hosseri. I understand with her that it's not that simple. That's why Marie dared to tell him that without thinking about it.

"Then. I'll hold you as you wish. What do you want me to do?

Take a ride to it and Oulu asks. Hosseri thought a little and looked up at Oulu.

"... I want to give birth to your son"

"It would be good"

When Oulu nods, Hosseri rolls to the floor with his corn.

"Pregnant me, Master Miyagi..."

And as he opened his bent leg, he pushed his finger to spread his secret.

Do you remember while Kukuru was manipulating you? Fu and Oul thought of that, but he held his hips so that he could not put it in his mouth and cover it with phospheric hoses.

"Huh... ha..."

It was strangely another different feeling from that of Kukuru, who had interacted until a few days earlier, in the Hosseri to taste for a long time.

"My dear Owl, you are adorable about me."

When he finishes burying his hips inside Zubzub and Hosseri, Marie turns her arm around Oulu's neck and rubs her cheeks against it. Oul twirled his arm from her back and eagled his chest, causing his tongue to penetrate as he clenched open its lips.

"Dear Hall... I, my, my"

Hosseri leads Oulu's empty hand to his own breast with the trick and the back poked and his voice bounced.

"Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh"

"Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh"

The high voice of a phospheric hose that rises every time you fill your hips and rub up your vaginal walls, and Marie's wet voice that leaks sweetly as she tangles her tongue and is invaded through her mouth. The whispers of two daughters who admire themselves provoke Oul's ears.

"Let it out, let it out...!

Releasing her lips and proclaiming, she tightened the oul tightly so that the vaginal mouth of Hosseri would snatch the seed instead of answering. At the same time, smooth legs are turned and fixed to the waist of the oul to encourage vaginal ejaculation.

Originally unwilling to let it out, Oulu did not hesitate to pour it into the phospheric. I've already spouted my sperm three times with ten women, but there's no sign that Oul's energy will run out. A thick, sticky, drooling semen spits out over and over again, overflowing the vagina of the phosphorus.

"Awesome drool... if they let me out like this, I'll definitely have a baby...?

Marie took it limp at her fingertips and licked it, laughing as she limped. Oul accidentally rang his throat at at the luscious look on the girl's face, who he knew from an early age and just thought was still immature.

"You want me to pour it, too?

"Yeah. I want you to get me pregnant with Oul-sama's drooling, lots of nakadashi"

Marie answers Oulu's words with innocence and gloss.

"But yeah."

Then and as she tried to hold Marie, she grabbed and pressed Oulu's delicacy.

"I need you to hold her first today."

Oul looks around unexpectedly, wondering if anyone had forgotten. Oul is careful not to scorn his concubines as much as he can, but there is no chance he will forget that there are more than a dozen of them on the boulder.

Or faces like Ceres, Ellen, and Merizand, who held hands in attacking the wind dungeons, should have been back in the Oulu dungeons, but no wonder they showed themselves.

"It's this girl."

But it wasn't anyone Marie pointed out.

There stood an unrecognizable, but beautiful woman.

"Daddy, please"

She calls Oulu in her unknown appearance, in her unknown voice, but with a name she remembers.

"About me too... hold me, I want"

"Are you... Sophia, or...?

to a stunned oul. Sophia, who looked like a beautiful woman, snorted.