Maou no Hajimekata

Marina was accidentally nailed to Oul's groin.

Rising and soaring, there is a pulsating thick blood vessel, so repetitive that it seems to attach to his navel.

"Do you want to touch it?

Marina nodded unexpectedly at Oul's inquiry when she noticed her gaze.

"This... doesn't mean that the bones... are in there, does it?"

"You're not."

Oul unwittingly laughs at the too beginner words of a goddess who has lived long months.

"It's like hard... it's like soft... it feels strange..."

Gripping by the wind she said she was afraid with her supple fingertips, Marina stared at her anger.

"Did you do this to me... licking my...?

"Naturally."

Marina blushes more at Oulu, who answers without hesitation.

"Um... does it feel good to lick it?

The knowledge of a man to the extent that it is made greater by pleasure is also in Marina.

But I didn't think the act of crawling my tongue into Marina's secrets would lead to pleasure.

"I don't think so."

As you can see, Oul sweeps his neck aside.

"So why?

"You must have felt good, huh?

It was an unexpected word to return.

"It's... well, it wasn't... it wasn't good, though..."

All that shouting and disturbing breath. If you deny it, it will be a lie.

"Even if I don't have pleasure in myself, if you're disturbed and good, I'm excited."

That was a shocking word for Marina.

"So... well, this... has been my... ever since I was licking...?

"No. It's been a long time before that. Since I was caressing your chest."

Surprisingly, Marina unexpectedly stares at Oulu's fury.

"You're annoyed... aren't you?

If you're making it so hard, wouldn't a man want to poke it right into a woman's hole?

"Let's make it hard. It would be helpful if you had a short time to ask questions."

If I thought so and asked, I got a flashy reply, and Marina accidentally leaked a giggle.

Put it down for a beat after that, and she breathes, with a determined look.

"... Zana did this, too, didn't she..."

The stiff tip of the oul was included in the mouth.

"Thank you for earlier..."

"Knock..."

The tip of Marina's tongue glides through the geese neck, handling the turtle head as she tightens it with her lips. Though traceable, Oul groaned unexpectedly at that mouth move, which he did not think would be the first time.

"You, that, give me strength... come on...!

The power of the goddess Marina, the ability to guide the best of hands. It was clear that they were using their abilities for oral sex service. Techniques themselves are not very good, but they poke Oulu's feelings precisely and at the right time.

Tilt your face as you handle the rod loosely with your fingertips and caress it to eat its meat stems, making sure you dedicate and lick it from a bag of fine stuffs to the tip. Marina's golden hair shakes saggily, revealing her face serving the man's things as she stretches her tongue long.

The behavior, which was extremely slutty, was full of colorful incense that even the angle of its face mesmerized the man, satisfying Oulu's desire to conquer, which overlooked it. Well, she didn't do the math herself. I guess you just act according to your abilities and you don't know what that means, etc.

That, in turn, stirs Oulu's beast appetite.

Meanwhile, Marina narrows her eyes to the appearance of Oul moaning in pleasure. Ouls that leak their voices are bitter, but we knew that was the revelation of pleasure. Just like Marina earlier, she is desperately trying not to distract herself.

Seeing it, I'm good at it. Certainly serving a man's meat stick is not a pleasant thing in itself. Instead, it's painful to stick it in the back of your throat, and your tongue and jaw get tired.

But it wasn't quite a bad thing to see a man who would also be the Demon King feel with his mouth and tongue.

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

Unexpectedly, Oulu declares by making sure to hold Marina's head. Marina sucked up her mouth faster and harder as she was guided by her abilities.

"Gu, uhh... Huh!

Shivering as the chunks of meat gush, they swell up. And at that next moment, a massive amount of sperm popped into Marina's mouth.

Marina takes all the cloudy liquids that are dull and spout intermittently with her mouth and drinks them up. It was hard to swallow a loosely sticky, blue-smelling liquid, but that wasn't hard if you use your abilities either.

Yes, if you hit the best hand in 'Drinking up semen'.

"… not something delicious"

"No......"

While holding her mouth, Marina failed, I thought.

I've spent more months on this desolate moon than I can even count. I had completely forgotten because I kept giving protection to the people of Himro and watching over them.

Taste.

The semen of the first man to mouth tasted terrible. It stinks raw, nebulous and snarky and tangled in my throat, bitterly eggy.

But for the first time in a long time, her body remembered it as delicious.

I want more. That's what the flesh itself wants, and just staring at the male roots of the oul hurts the jaws and the back of the womb. The saliva was secreted and Marina stared at it as she grabbed it and ate it.

"Are you all right?

Oulu asks Marina how strange she is.

"Yes... it's okay, it's"

It's a lie. It's not okay at all. I can't even predict what the hell would happen if they put something like this in this state.

"... don't worry"

Oul said so with his hands on Pong and Marina's head.

"Don't make it worse."

Why would Owl say something like that, even though he replied it was okay?

"... Yes"

Without knowing, Marina snorted.

Okay, let's go.

"Yes......"

As Marina nods with a tense face, Oulu's cut slowly pushes her crack wide and breaks in. It hurt a lot less than I thought.

"Does it hurt?"

"No...... it's ok"

Asked, Marina shakes her head. Once upon a time, when Igalc forced me to do so, I thought that I would be torn to death in two as it were, but to this extent it was an intolerable pain.

"Right."

Oul answered unfathomably and cut the words. Marina tilts her inner neck. Because Oulu was staring at Marina's face, not doing anything.

"Um... something?

"………… has the pain subsided?

"Uh, I told you it was okay"

That is not a lie. Sure, it hurts, but it wasn't enough pain to summon.

"Right. Okay, let's move."

Oulu answers that pale and slowly starts the sampling.

The meat and meat rub together and the thick stick turns and pushes open the back of the marina. Then, the back of my stomach hurts instantly. It's like being stripped of meat and meat.

But before I said it was okay, it's also hard to overturn the foreword right away. Marina managed to leak her voice.

Despite this, Oulu stops moving perfectly. And remained silent, staring at Marina just like earlier.

─ No. No. Oul's been looking at Marina's face the whole time.

When I realized that, unspeakable thoughts struck Marina. Complicated emotions, neither shameful nor joyful. So, that kind of thought that springs up from the bottom of my heart.

"I'm... I'm fine"

"Oh."

Oul nods softly and resumes his movements. All the while his thick stuff pushes him in a lot deeper than earlier. But now it was almost painless.

The slow draw gradually becomes a smooth motion, moving forward and backward into small pieces, one by one through Marina's vagina. It was like digging a pit and knocking on a door at the same time.

Can we move on to the back of this? Yes, it's a knock to ask.

"Mm-hmm..."

From Marina's throat, nature and voice leak out. It's not about pain, it's not about pleasure. The sound of exhalation as if it had been pushed out, for being poked through a connected place.

But it felt like a knock response for Marina. It seemed like a voice because it embraced nature and Oulu and was forgiving.

"Mm-hmm... heh..."

With forgiveness, the meat mass of the oul goes further into the back of the marina, stimulating the walls while ascertaining the tricks and the condition. Marina leaks her exhale into the sensation and forgives herself even more. Every time I went through that repetition, the leaking breath had heat and coloured incense.

"Huh...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

When I realized it, the back of my stomach had been properly paralyzed, creating a painful sensation. There, Oulu's meat spear decides precisely, and Marina shouts out loud.

"Ahhh... no... ahh! No, it's...!

Grabbing Oul's arm at the unknown sensation, Marina petitioned. But instead of stopping the movement, Oul pokes at it even more.

"Hey...... Huh! Hey......!

I reflexively raise my voice of denial, and then a sober thought comes to the corner of Marina's head. Not that I seriously don't like it. Instead, how hard it is to be stopped in this state.

"It's okay."

But Oul whispered so in a low voice, without stopping the movement.

"Ahhh...! Yah...! Oh, no!

Successful arms that hold your body down, low voices that intimidate you, and thick meat spears that poke roughly in the back. It's all supposed to be that of the man Marina's ever hated.

It's supposed to be the same kind of Igalc who betrayed her.

For some reason, Marina was feeling safe about it.

─ Eyes.

Marina thinks so. Only one thing, my eyes staring at this one are different from Igalc's. He attacked Marina in the dark at night and didn't even know who she was. No matter how much he screamed, called for help and begged forgiveness, he was just unilaterally offended and molested.

But Oul's eyes stare at Marina, holding her as she sees the reaction. And even if the words that come out of my mouth are the opposite of my heart, they make a good guess of it.

"Huh..."

The moment he realizes it, Oul's face approaches and his lips overlap. Marina accepted the tip of her tongue as she broke her lips into it, without resisting.

"Huh... Huh!

At the next moment, Marina accidentally turns her spine against the sudden, soaring shock of the fetus.

"Oh..."

Behind me, at the entrance to the womb, I could see Oul reaching. The pain is no longer fine dust when it comes to its thick, hard male roots piercing the roots thoroughly, instead the trembling pleasure spreads from the waist to the whole body.

"Ahhh! No, no!

Every time I was poked in the back, the words of denial popped out of Marina's mouth. I don't really hate it, and it doesn't mean I want to have that attitude toward Oulu. But whenever I am given pleasure by him, nature and body move to escape from it, and so speak.

But that was only because I was certain that Oul was understanding Marina's sincerity. No matter how much you yell at me, Oul won't stop acting. On the other hand, I had the certainty that if I asked you sincerely to stop, you would stop.

Marina herself hadn't noticed, but that was an emotion to be said to be sweet. For the first time, a mother goddess who had been betrayed by her brother, the Sun God, and lived alone on the moon, watching over the people of Himro, relied sweetly on someone.

"No, no, no! There, no, no, no! Hey!"

That was a terribly sweet drink. Marina holds Oul's back and pleads with words of denial. Each time, Oul's meat spear pierces her deepest forcefully and punches her joy as a woman into its body.

Marina has never known that intercourse tied to trust makes her so happy.

"Ahhh! So, hey... Huh! also, already...... me...... eh!

Marina freaks her body out as the ecstasy soaks up and fills her with cucumber and oul delicacies.

"Let's go...!

"Yeah...... eh"

Marina nodded honestly for the first time in an oul accelerating her hips movement.

"Come... brother!

With that word, it reached its peak.

Massive infusions of the cloudy liquid of the oul, dyed white and white, into the marinas, where amazement about themselves, the deep pleasure they feel for the first time and all emotions have become impermanent.

Marina let go of consciousness, remembering the feeling of everything being washed away by the runoff of the sperm that blows out into the foetus.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... no..."

It was only a few moments before Marina was letting go of consciousness. Should a boulder be called an old goddess? As she stepped right back from the frontier of oblivion, she began excusing herself that way, holding her head on the sleeping table.

"Well, the last one, I didn't identify you with Igalc or anything, but rather as the true opposite, or as an idea, is it called a sibling statue? Oh, what am I talking about? I'm generally much older than I am, but I'm talking about it."

"Marina."

"Yes."

It goes on and on. It blocks it from being called a name, and Marina reflexively corrects her residence.

"What's wrong with that?

Oul's fingertips indicate Marina's chest. There, the stunning double hills were resurrected. Beautiful shaped breasts that are not too big or too small and that maximize her beauty. Perfect beauty was there, as if the missing moon had filled.

In the first place, the oldest and greatest goddess, she is infinitely close to immortality. The degree of regeneration of the defective area is not so difficult even for a skilled magician. If it doesn't heal, then she did so of her own free will.

"Uh, the..."

If you return the back, that means it's healed.

"Do you want to touch it?

Lifting the two fruits of the resurrection in his own palm, Marina asked, tilting her neck.