Maou no Hajimekata

"Oh, I won't die doing that!?

"It's just a local story, even if I say rejuvenation can solve it. Without cardiopulmonary function or brain decay, there's no problem."

That's what Oul said about Sophia... pushing down Almighty God.

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

They took her lips as they were, licked and tangled with plenty of tongue, and by the time Oul's lips left, she no longer had the strength of resistance, and Sophia breathes contentedly with a prodigious look.

"I don't know... I'm just satisfied..."

"Say what. Is that the end of it?"

When he tells Sophia to relax, Oul takes off her clothes. At the same time, the other wives who surrounded themselves began to take off their clothes.

"Wow, wow..."

White to yellowish beige like white magnet, brown to black, skin of various colors surrounds the oul. What we have in common is that they are all beautiful naked.

"Excuse me. I would like to greet Mr. Oulu's penis."

To Oul's penis, which brought muck and head to the appearance of his glossy wives, it was the monk of the White Art, Charles, who came first.

"Well, let me join you, too"

"It's been a long time since I've seen anything like this."

There added Naja, a female swordsman who was a former fellow adventurer, Wikia, the sorcerer, and the three look at each other and mouth with a chirping sound on their swollen tortoise heads.

"Your back, I'll flush you."

If you think you've had enough water on your back like that, Mio foams a rich breast that doesn't look good on its pristine face and gently rubs it against the back of the oul.

"Let's work together."

"The reward for this activity will be another time."

Mimic it. Ellen and Ceres also foam their breasts instead of sponges, and three to six soft meats wash the broad back of the oul every corner.

"So shall we excuse the front side?"

"Yes, ever. It's convenient to be small at a time like this."

Norm and Faro break into that little body by kneeling and sewing through the gap between the mouth and mouth serving Shalls, and crawl their tongues into Oul's chest.

"Sir. May I help you, sir?"

And when Sakya took the right hand of Oul, he buried it in the valley of his breasts, full of abundance.

"Princess. I'll help, too."

"Ugh... I'm ashamed of this disgraceful imitation..."

And Hosseri and Misha pinched their unpinched forearms with their breasts from the front and back.

"I'm not losing this! Let's go, Yeldave. The rest goes with the tits."

"Ooh, boobs... uh, can I do this with my breasts..."

When Rames strained his chest to protrude his fruit, he pressed it against Yeldave and pinched Oulu's left arm.

"Zana."

And in a gentle voice, Lamez spoke to the Ice Queen.

"This battle is over for you. Try holding your finger there."

"It's weird!

Xanah screams, but the momentum is grasping Oul's palm gently with his hands on his back.

"There are no more breasts... there are many ways to please Oulu."

And he contained those fingers in his mouth, and carefully began to lick and clean each and every one.

"Exactly, the exotic way."

It was Olivia, the former Queen of Figlia, who answered Zana's words. It would have sounded disgusting if the owners of the big tits that beat Lil, Sakya and even Lamez would have said it, but Zana didn't take it that way.

Because Olivia began to serve devotionally by crawling her tongue on Oul's left foot with her two daughters, Patricia and Priscilla.

"I'm going to eat my feet!

"Ho, you really shouldn't eat, should you? Mr. Tatsuki."

"So what about this one?"

Tatsuki joyfully clamps Oul's right toe in, making sure Yutsu and Tena ride around his tibia and push his slippery ass. The seductive tail of the raccoon and fox swayed to stroke, stimulating the sexiness of the owl.

"Shall we entertain Oulu's eyes?"

Lil lifts his rich double hills with his hands and rubs himself as he stretches his tongue out sluttily to show off the soft meat changing its shape.

"Please… see all of me, Master…"

With his legs wide open, Spinner spreads his secrets with his fingertips and exposes them to the back of his pink mucous membrane in front of the oul.

"Ugh, this is kind of embarrassing for a boulder."

Eunice said in an illuminated manner at no time, but crawled on all fours and turned her ass to Oulu, pretending and waving her hips to seduce her.

"Ugh... then it's time for you to have this successful penis..."

And when he was so angry that he seemed to drool, and Charles gazed at his opposite roots, and said gladly, he put it in his own vagina.

"Ahhh... Master Oul's penis, it feels good...! I slipped into Shall's Omako and Yi-Yi-Yi-Yi-Yi!

"It's early."

Wikia pulls Schal's body out, as if she could handle Oulu's penis with Schal's vaginal mouth, which tightens slowly.

"It's my turn next. Hmm..."

And when he crossed Oulu's waist, he wrathed his dismayed expression, Shal.

"No, that's what I would have talked about originally. What are you surprised about?"

That's what Naja says, welcoming Oulu's rigidity on behalf of Wikia, who has repeatedly drawn several times. Thus, the beauties who surrounded Oul's body exchanged with Oul instead.

That's not intercourse to make yourself feel better, but a caress to elevate the oul. It was a vaginal mouth service, similar to using the hands, mouth, and chest.

"Good luck, sir"

Tighten up the meat spear and mouth while Lil says so.

"Master... please, good luck"

Kiss as Spina blesses.

"I'm sure Oul will be fine. Hey."

Eunice turns her arm around Oulu's neck and tangles her tongue thickly.

"Finishing touches, Owl."

Ahead of what Lil thus indicated, Marie, who remained rejuvenated, Merizand, who returned to her original appearance to match it, and Chill, who had an uneasy look, lay unattached. Its real age, though averaging over six thousand, is a terribly disloyal sight.

"... Let's go"

"Yeah, come on..."

With a small voice that no one else can hear, Merizand raises his sweet voice. In its small, narrow vaginal mouth, a meat chunk of the oul was poked in.

"... Huh!

Merizand distorts his expression to pain. The inviolable curse of the Demon King can be nullified with the power to cross the boundaries of Misha, but not until its immortal curse. Every time you finish the act, Merizand's signs of purity come back to life, and no matter how many times you overlap your skin, your body will feel painful without getting used to it.

"It's okay, it's..."

But I can't tie the curse to my heart or my thoughts. Whenever he thus learns of each other's warmth, Merizand's heart is attracted to Oulu, whose contemplation reduces hardness from the body and fills it with happiness.

"Even this pain to me now... loving"

There was no exaggeration in that word, and Merizand was still embracing Oulu with tears in his eyes.

"Chill.... are you sure it's good?

Pulling out of Merizand, Oul asks the Rock Goddess again. That meant two things. Can I dedicate my fucking to the man I just met? … and is it okay to celebrate the first time in this way?

"It's so frightening... really, it's so sweet."

A small hand touches the raging meat of an oul. It was hot enough to burn, stuck as hard as a rock, and as if he were vociferously claiming to want to get inside the woman in front of him.

"I want you to. I want you to look at the frizz as if it were something else. I want you to tell me that you can be like Sakuya with the rest of us."

"... ok"

And the tip of Chill was softer and softer by Lil's hand. That said, Oul pushes his way into the entrance, which is too small, with all his strength all the way down his hips.

"Ku, ooh...!

Along with his distressed voice, Chill clung to the oul with his little whole body.

"A little more... patience"

As if pushing open a door made of rock, Oul pierced the back of her vagina.

"Ha, ha..."

From the sight of Chill, tears overflow. It was not a pain, it was a tear of joy.

"Ichimannejo... Weird could never be seen by anyone... he was teased, mocked, and kept... he was in a whiskey..."

Chill smiled and said as he touched Oul's cheek with both hands.

"Oh, my God, you're so sweet."

"Whatever."

Chill shook happily as he embraced the mouthpiece that was immediately answered and dropped.

To be honest, I thought I was just being used. Oul just said he needed Chill's help to marry him.

Chill was still good. Being needed by others, that was enough pleasure. But what Oulu gave me was far beyond her expectations...

"Mix it up... it's going to freak me out. Now, now, this is a good time. I'm smudging the next one."

From the bottom of his heart, Chill told him so.

"Loose..."

And then she stares at the face of the man embracing her to cover herself softly, and Marie moisturizes.

"Me, me. Really... all the time, from this time on... to Oulu, it's just"

The memory of myself growing up to be an adult is in her heart. For Marie now though, it was as unrealistic as some distant fairy tale, and only ten years of piled thoughts were breathing in her young heart.

"Don't let Ourusa get stuck. I didn't want you to. But... now, you can say it, right?

"Oh."

To a snorting owl, Marie hugged her all the time.

"You know, sagging. Marie, it's so sweet to hear about you. It's amazing. It's amazing."

Marie speaks clearly of the young, but therefore no more upright, form of favor.

"So... I want you to say goodbye to Marie..."

"What are you talking about"

Oulu's voice tone is so gentle that there is no more on the back of his tone.

You're my wife.

"Yay."

Funya, to Marie's expression of laughter, Oulu is unintentionally thrilled. For a moment, I thought that my childhood hobby (Lorikon) might not be bad, etc.

"... Let's go"

"Ugh."

Oul presses himself against Marie's honeypot, shaking off the face of the demon, which lasted for a moment. Trying carefully to push in as painlessly as possible, Marie's little one there unexpectedly swallowed the thick, hard stuff of the oul lightly.

After a moment of confusion, I understand if the spell is still working. If there were a miracle enough to destroy the attack of Almighty God, it would be nothing to this extent.

─ No.

It is not. Besides magic, Oul rethinks immediately. Marie herself wants to be tied to Oulu from the bottom of her heart. That's why the body is accepting the oul.

We're moving.

Oulu hugs Marie's little body tightly and starts pumping. Marie's vagina, filled with honey, then swallows the man to the back, and then tightens him with all the tightness of a chisel.

"Huh... Ah, uh..."

From Marie's lips, glossy exhalation leaks even at a young age. With its innocent body and heart, it feels right.

Oul bends his back and takes Marie's poor lips. Then immediately a little tongue responded to Oul's inserted tongue. It's an awkward move, but it still sucks so hard, it tangles my tongue back.

Marie's short hands and feet clung to the oul and her inner cucumber contracted like an ejaculation. On the verge of Oul's patience reaching its limit, Marie's body shuddered plump and small. I cared.

"Huh... Huh"

Marie reaches her peak again and sounds sweet to the feeling that her male roots are pulled out of her. Desperately eager to offend this girl now, Oul turned his gaze to one of the remaining.

"Pa, Pa..."

A daughter with mature limbs, the opposite of a toddler in front of her eyes. Sophia caught sight of repeated intercourse and called Oulu back with an exasperated body.

"You kept me waiting."

Handled in the vagina of twenty-three wives, the male root, which took the three virgins to continue standing, stood all of a sudden, as if the semen seeking a place to go was simmering gutsy in the bag.

"Come..."

Sophia wants both arms extended. Words were no longer necessary. Oul tastes like devouring that superb limb as he stretches out onto her body without one or two. Moisturizing and sucking skin on your hands. Tiny, softer breasts than ever. Smooth, sweet, fresh-fruit-like lips.

Indulging in all of that, Oul nodded his angst, which stood as hard as iron, all at once into Sophia's vagina.

I can see the feeling that magic can be solved from the point where I entered her. But it broke through the proof of Sophia's purity without losing its hardness, either, and scattered the cloudy liquid straight into the back of her vagina.

At the same time, Sophia is supreme and sticks to Oulu's body all the time. Not to mention not taking a drop away. Her smooth legs wrap around the waist of the oul, and her peristaltic vagina treats her freshly as she tightens the male roots of the oul, inviting further ejaculation.

Plenty of seconds without letting them both be microscopic, savoring the utmost pleasure and its aftertaste...

"Ha..."

Eventually the stiffness fell out of Sophia's body and she became weak. The pleasure and pleasure of not even worrying about the pain of a tortoise makes her conscious flutter.

"That's not the end of it."

But its sensation, similar to that of melting, was immediately awakened by a mass of hot meat that could be poured in.

"What... hey, why!?

The stiffness of the oul, which should have released plenty of fine, was rather hotter and harder and swollen up.

"I conquered you."

That's exactly the same thing Oul did in his battle with the Sun God. He spit it out, defined Sophia's vagina as his area with painted semen, and took away its boundaries. So the male root of Oul regained his former youthfulness... and the scattered and expensive beast greed was not like shriveling in a single ejaculation.

"Hiahhh!

All of a sudden Sophia rings high when she is put in a totally relentless poke of seriousness. But it's not pain, it's the voice of pleasure.

"What... hey! Ahhh!"

It was because the most felt part of the vagina was pinpointed.

"You're my dungeon"

Oulu as he eagled his plenty of breasts and pinched his tip around with his fingertips.

"So you know everything about that body better than anyone in every corner."

"Ha!

Picking up the cucumber, Sophia gasped screamingly at the rushing pleasure.

"Ahhh! No, there, ah, yah!

There was no falsehood in Oulu's words, where she could be touched, where she would be poked, everything accurately choosing Sophia's steeple, and she could only chirp as she flirted and turned herself into pleasure.

"Oh, he's out again, he's out again!

Careful over and over again, the two continue to interact like beasts, ejaculating into their vaginas over and over again.

"Ooh, lu..."

When Oulu raised his face to the feeling of being drawn on his shoulders, there was a face of Eunice frowning in front of him in a slice.

"Sorry... but I can't stand it anymore..."

That's what she complained as she crawled her own fingers to the cuckoo and the secretary.

I was aware that this time it was for working with Sofia. I was there, but I was already at my limit, being hit by the alternation of too thick an oul and Sophia.

And that was nothing limited to one Eunice.

Oul looked at Sophia when he saw the faces of his wives surrounding him and turning their gaze wholeheartedly.

"Yeah, fine."

Sophia nodded stiffly, looking so happy, she said.

"Let's all have a lot of fun"

Moment after moment, Oul's appearance split into several people.

"Is this...!?

"We were all alone... and vice versa."

To the stunned Oulu, Sophia answers. Unlike the feeling of manipulating a puppet when manipulating several generations, every oul was conscious and shared that feeling.

And at the same time… Twenty-seven wives, including Sophia, also share that feeling. It was of Sophia and Oul… of the two dungeons, a rapprochement.

Poking at the back of Sophia, he hugs Sakya and eagles his chest, grabbing his ass while devouring Eunice's tongue.

While rubbing Lil's chest with both hands, he accepts Mio's devotional mouthfeel and seeds it on Xana, who has become a horse rider.

Stick your fingertips into Merizand and Marie's vagina and rub up the vagina wall as you pour the sperm into Spina's throat.

While eagling Naja and Ellen's brown breasts, he wraps the other nipple he leans against and sucks it up in his mouth, pinching his penis between Olivia's plentiful breasts.

Try to stick your butt high on the floor and alternately stick your finger open into the vagina of Yuz, Yeldave and Charles exposed.

In response to Ceres and Patricia, who cuddle and mouth from left to right, he holds Larmes' head with both hands and violently offends his mouth.

Six holes, Wikia, Hosseri and Gnome, overlapping and pointing their asses like towers, are filled in turn with fingers, mouth and penis.

As Priscilla, Faro, and Tena align their faces and crawl their tongues into Oulu's penis, rubbing up Chill and Misha's vagina with their fingers, they eat the breasts they list with their lips so that Tatsuki clasps up with both hands.

Oul exhales uninterruptedly into his wives' bodies with multiple overlaps of pleasure felt in their tongues, lips, breasts, vaginas, buttocks, and all parts of each other. Change the other person, change the combination, change the act, over and over again.

─ ─ Until the sun rises and sets again. The feast lasted.