Sekkusu & danjon! ! ~ Wagaya no chika ni, H kaisū = reberu no danjon ga shutsugen shita

"Haha, we're weird parents, we're gonna have a hard time"

"Right. Well, I don't hate it."

"Yeah, yeah, I know, I know!

The train arrives at the station of destination.

Me and Mr. Umekizaki got off the train together and went to the ticket as we continued our conversation soothingly.

Even if this station wants to make a transfer, it has to leave a ticket once.

Of course, I'm going to take Yukizaki somewhere as I am... but apparently, this way, I'm not at all suspicious.

…………

We will continue to observe the surrounding environment as we continue to receive answers.

There will be security cameras on the ticket, and I'd like to stay away a little bit if possible.

But you can't be suspicious of Mr. Umekizaki either.

then......

(... behind the station building, right)

There are street lights standing around the station, but it should not be illuminated to the point where no one has ever entered.

Besides, at this time in the country, there will be very few people.

If it's just enough, it's quite unlikely that someone else will find it, and even if they do, it's possible to get some gory pushing because of the couple.

Let's leave the ticket and invite it to the shadows under the right pretext, and use "Dream Demon Makes Bells”.

I make a plan in my brain, I look like I don't eat anything, and I leave a ticket with Mr. Umekizaki.

Chilla, look at me...... yeah, just walk a few meters and I think I can get you into the shadow of the station building.

Sometimes at this hour, there was no other crowd.

"Subweave, hey"

…… What's the matter with you?

"Uh, the... something, can't you see your legs there? Maybe people are falling..."

"Huh!?

Amazed at my proper lies, Mr. Yukizaki looks into the shadow darkness of the station building.

There is no way to doubt it.

I sneak out of my pocket, "Dream Demon Makes Bells," and I take the metal bars out of my pocket on the other side.

And he called out, "Let's take a look," and guided Mr. Yukizaki.

"So, are you okay...?

Mr. Umekizaki shrugs so, approaching the shadow of the station building in a sense of fear and so on.

I followed behind the ticket surveillance camera as I imagined the sight… I anticipated the fit and finally struck the "Dream Demon made the bell” gently.

Khan......

With the sound of the bell, "The Dream Demon made the bell” disappears, and Mr. Yukizaki's movement stops.

All right......!

I immediately dragged that luxurious body into the back of the shade of the station building.

…………

No reaction, just leave yourself to me, Mr. Yukizaki.

I gently put Mr. Yukizaki to bed on the ground.

He doesn't look comfortable sleeping because he's a hard asphalt... well, he's not conscious, and he won't have to worry about it.

The only problem is that the light is only the light of the moon.

I may get used to my eyes after a while, but for the time being, I seem to have to get things done by hand.

(Yo...)

Spread your legs a lot, Yukizaki.

Amazing lack of resistance.

My body still seems soft and I'm going to be allowed to open my legs everywhere.

I lifted only my right leg to try it and pressed it as it was, how easy my leg came to the side of my face.

(Ballerina's body is amazing...)

I recognise the value of Mr. Umekizaki's flesh, and I am unexpectedly slightly moved.

Such a craftsmanship is impossible for the four of us so far.

Nature and throat rattled and strength also entered the groin.

And at the same time, inspiration flashes on my head.

(... insert in this outfit or something?

Unpossible for the other four, Yukizaki's unique attitude.

Isn't this attitude wonderful if you want to get a full taste of the charm of Mr. Umekizaki?

... Somehow, the more I thought about it, the more it seemed like a name.

Because of that, and this time let's go with that.

I once put Mr. Yukizaki's legs down and zipped down my pants.

And when I put the meat stick out there in complete battle, I got it ready quickly.

In a condom, plenty of lotion.

This would be enough to insert.

"Phew...... ok"

One temper, and then again push Mr. Yukizaki's legs to the point where they stick to his torso.

My eyes got a little used to it, so I could observe the contents of the skirt that turned up.

The color of the shorts is white.

I knew perfectly well that it was not decorative and that I did not envisage showing it to others.

…………

I gently turn the groin part of the shorts.

... Yeah, it doesn't look like we're playing much, it's a beautiful secret.

The shape has been distorted due to the large lifting of the legs, causing the congested ecstasy to peek heavily.

She also saw the vaginal mouth and had trouble inserting it.

(Sorry, subweave)

The last time I apologize in my heart, I push the tip of the meat stick against my vaginal mouth.

And he slowly advanced his hips as he supported the meat stick with his hands.

"Hmmm......... is that...?

But the meat stick I thought I was going to dive into my vagina is hard to get into my vagina, although I'm poking the subwoven flesh firmly.

I tried to push it a little harder and gooey... but the results are the same.

It's like there's no such thing as a hole.

This...

(No way, is your vagina tight enough not to get in easily...!?)

Unexpectedly stunned by the unbelievable fact.

So far, I've taken the virgins of four girls.

But this is the first vagina that doesn't accept meat sticks so far.

Even Natsuno, who is in loli shape and has a cramped vagina, had a feeling he was going to get in some more.

Besides, it's this big leg opening so far, so it's unusual tightness.

(Akitsu also said the ballerina is tight... so far...!

With that in mind, I forcibly poke Yukizaki's secret office.

As long as we can dive into the tip, we'll figure it out later.

We have to open the entrance somehow and break into it.

I use my hands to support the meat stick so it doesn't slip away, but I lose weight on my hips.

Then, although slightly, there was a feeling that the tip of the tortoise head twisted a narrow ring.

(This...... Huh!

"Ugh..."

Mr. Umekizaki groans at my powerful poke.

But I ignored it and pushed the meat stick straight ahead.

Difficult penetration work, such that it takes more than ten seconds to go just one centimeter.

Still, the meat bars are gradually swallowed up in a terrible tightening.

If it feels like this, Mr. Umekizaki would definitely be a virgin.

Penetrated and this tightness is a bit unthinkable.

... There is no way a woman can't accept a man though.

Eventually the meat stick buried to the ground, and I sighed howly as I looked right in the face of Mr. Yukizaki.

Conquest complete.

(But you took a long time...)

Check your watch and voyage in your heart.

Although the "Dream Demon Builds Bells” has only enough effect time, more than three minutes have already passed.

Considering the aftermath, maybe we should have done it within five minutes at the worst.

... but there was no wonder and no rush for me.

A tightening that feels too intense on the meat stick.

Given the intensity of this stimulus, ejaculation within five minutes does not seem that difficult.

I haven't had a single shot today, and if that bothers you, I think I can fire semen right away.

"Subweave, be patient for a moment"

That's what I said, I'll start the pickup slowly.

Then Mr. Umekizaki leaked a painful exhale, "Mmm..." and distorted his expression.

Though unconscious, the pain of losing a virgin should be tremendous.

I had golden hair sticking to my forehead with sweat.

But...

(After all, awesome...!

In contrast to Mr. Yukizaki, who looks painful, I scream delightfully in my heart.

Whenever I move my hips, horrible friction adds to the meat bars to create a sense of comfort.

I've never felt good getting in and out of here before.

The tightening was too tight, and every time I pulled my hips, the meat stick was going to take it.

"Mm-hmm, ha... Huh!

To this hipster, Yukizaki leaks a groaning exhale.

I tried to crush Mr. Yukizaki like that while I continued the sampling and blocked his lips with a kiss.

A kiss would be very light compared to taking a virgin.

Because you are unconscious, you should taste everything about Mr. Umekizaki.

My hands rubbed my chest as I shook my hips, causing my tongue to rumble in Mr. Umekizaki's mouth.

"Mmmm, mmm... mmm...!

I like my body, but Mr. Umekizaki is unconscious, so he doesn't make any resistance.

Again, the breasts are just the right size.

And the saliva is slightly sweet, tastes like it's going to get kind of mildly sickly.

(Ok... I'll get it out...!

Aware that the excitement has reached its culmination, it speeds up the movement of the hips toward the finish.

Like poking in the back, in small pieces.

Although I wear condoms, I devour pleasure with the intention of completely injecting semen into my uterus.

I let go of my lips because my breath is painful while I just kissed her, but I stare firmly at Ms. Yukizaki's face at close range, waving her hips.

"Ugh, uh-huh, uh-huh...!

You don't even know I'm trying to exhale my desires, but you just keep gasping painfully, Mr. Yukizaki.

A flamboyant smile up until just now is distorted with no room.

The gap is terribly sexy and makes a lot of sense.

"Subweave, I'm leaving now...!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa... whoa!

Whisper your limits, abandon any reason and immerse yourself in pleasure.

First time holding, new female.

My instincts charge semen rapidly to sow my genes in that womb.

"Ku......! Subweave......!

And finally, patience takes its limits.

I pushed my hips thoroughly and snatched Mr. Yukizaki's lips again.

At that moment...

Doku! Doku! Doku! Doku!

"Hmmm......!

Meat bars release semen with cramps, and thoughts stain bright white.

It feels incredibly good because Mr. Umekizaki's vagina tightens and squeezes it tight.

I devour Yukizaki's lips as I immerse myself in that pleasure, releasing everything firmly.

... Now Yukizaki-san is totally my "treat".

He only dreams in his dreams, but the fact that he overlapped his body never disappears.

If you want to use a familiar expression... I've set Mr. Umekizaki's level from 0 to 1.

"Mm, mmm, mmm..."

Yukizaki-san doesn't even realize he's been defiled, he just leaks his breath.

I took my body away from Mr. Yukizaki like that and pulled the meat stick out of my pants.

Oh... while I'm at it, it's a lot of release.

The condom had red seepage of tortoise blood, but plenty of cloudy fluid accumulated at its tip, the amount of which was clearly higher than usual.

…………

Somehow, I see Yukizaki's face.

Because the pain has settled, the expression is also restoring peace.

And his mouth was only slightly open without force.

(Just for a second, let me have a drink...)

Remove the condom from the meat stick and go straight next to Mr. Yukizaki's head.

The sex was certainly wonderful.

But as far as I'm used to getting inside out, I'm still subtly dissatisfied with throwing semen away for nothing.

Anyway, the effect of "Dream Demon Makes Bells” is why you can do whatever you want, and you can move as you want a little bit more.

I tilted the condom well and draped semen through the gap between Mr. Yukizaki's lips.

But...

(Wow, you poured more than I thought...)

Most of the semen accidentally dripped into Mr. Umekizaki's mouth because it was different from normal water.

This may be a bit difficult to swallow in one go.

But I didn't really care about it, and I moved on to the end.

The important thing now is to get Mr. Umekizaki's clothes ready and put them back in position.

The semen in my mouth would mistake me for tan or something, and fixing the others better than that was a prerequisite.

"... All right"

Finishing all the aftermath, I look at the watch while lightly supporting Mr. Umekizaki's body.

In about thirty seconds, the "Dream Demon Builds Bells” effect time is over.

Unfortunately, I will already say goodbye to Mr. Umekizaki.

Eventually the clock needle turned and enough had passed since ringing the bell.

…………………… Hmm... Hmm...?

Mr. Umekizaki regains his emotions in his expression and immediately covers his face and mouth with his hands.

I just spoke to Mr. Yukizaki like that.

"Sorry, I knew it was a mistake. Well, there's no way people are down here."

"Mm-hmm... hmm... well, you're right"

Mr. Yukizaki laughs impeccably as he desperately drinks down what's in his mouth and then hands down his throat.

Naturally, my breath smells a little semen.

Exhaling like that with a smile is kind of irregularly immoral.

But I pretended not to notice it and pointed to the person I was switching to.

"Then it's me, over there. Thanks for today. It was really, really good."

"Ah...... yeah! Eh, definitely come back! It's a promise!

"Oh, I promise. I'll definitely be back to watch the subweave dance again."

... of course, if you want to have sex again.

I add that in my heart, make a refreshing smile, and then I'll say goodbye again.

Mr. Umedazaki had a full grin on it and waved at me.

(Phew...)

One sigh in my heart as I walk away with my back to Mr. Umekizaki.

Everyone makes it easy to fuck me these days, and it's been a long time since I've been forced to have sex with the power of an item.

Naturally, I got nervous, and I was pretty tired.

But...

(Sometimes it's not bad to get your hands on another girl...)

I think about that, remembering how Muyuzaki's vagina is.

Nothing. I'm not dissatisfied with the Harlem members right now.

But pioneering new girls like this one is good.

I feel more experienced and more confident as a man.

…………

Looking back at Chirali, Umekizaki was still waving at me and dropping me off.

You're a really healthy and good kid.

I waved back at it and went straight home with satisfaction.