Sougen no Okite ~Shii Yatsu ga Moteru, Ii Buzoku ni Umarekawatta zo~

Back in Ag. I was blessed by the whole family.

"Congratulations"

"Good for you."

The sisters' blessings are heavy.

My mother is so happy to cry.

"Fine, have a fine child."

They grab my shoulders and tell me hot.

I know you don't have to say that.

But......

"Nice, sister. I'm going to be the husband of Master Lion."

At night, Master Jumka... oh, from now on, I had to call you my husband. My sister was swelling her cheeks talking about your husband with her eyes shining.

Huh? That? Uh, what do you mean? No, you're not complaining about Lion more than that.

"Don't complain, Master Lion is a good fighter."

"Yes, but poo"

My sister looks unconvinced, but what's the matter with Lion? Not at all.

"More than that, how did you become Master Lion's wife?

"Hmm? I was called earlier when Mr. Lyon and his husband came and said they wanted Mr. Lyon's wife. I've made up my mind."

Oh, right, Master Sibal just got home last night. So today, you're coming to get your wife, right?

My sister sat in the position of Lion's wife I admired. I sit in the position of your husband's slave wife, whom my sister admired.

I don't know what the world is...

I wonder what it is. I'm crying again.

"What's wrong, sister?

"No, it's nothing. It's nothing."

I'm tearful. When I was a little girl, I was called Shree the Cry.

Anything, black boy in the lower part of my left eye, it seems tearful to have this. You're absolutely right.

I was watched by my family and boarded a carriage to the Longa settlement. Naturally there, but there was no Lyon.

I was surprised by the decorations when I originally gave my wife and so on, but Master Sibal explains, this time a slave wife to give against the Blanc crusade. Besides, it seems that the tribe's prestige hangs over the fact that it is alone on its behalf. I don't know.

There is no going back to Ag's settlement. Oh, tears overflow.

Only one round of Lou's flowers blossomed at the entrance to Ag's settlement. I felt as if that was dropping me off.

I got rocked by a carriage for a few days and arrived at a settlement in Longa.

Master Sibal is saying something about giving me to your husband.

I hold my hands forward and wait to be tied.

I walk behind your husband with my hands gently tied.

If you put your husband in Pao, there's a woman inside. II. III.... fifteen people, no, that child, that child and that child would be slaves to housework. The eight pregnant would be your husband's wife or slave wife. Is that the other four wives or slave wives?

Are there six boys and four girls......

Your husband smiled and saw this one when I was checking my family composition.

"Everybody gather around."

Other than the three who thought your husband was a househelper slave when he spoke up came together here.

"I'm Shree, who will be married as our slave wife from today."

I bow my head without talking about anything. I'm not your husband's slave wife yet, so don't talk about anything.

"Shree, let's start with my first wife, Luch, and my second wife, Zoo."

The two of them came forward and nodded gently at me.

I bow my head deeper than that. Naturally, I will be married as a slave wife.

"And it's Anne, Roche, Ramis, Noel, Jesus, Himika, Elena and Ellen, slave wives in turn from the left. Say hello to both sides."

"Regards"

Mr Ann greeted me on behalf of him.

"Regards"

I return my greetings, too.

"And these two are my sisters Shirley and Sharon."

Were the twins your husband's sister?

"Well, I've already introduced you. Everybody, go back."

When I say that, everyone gathered returns to their original positions.

Your husband removed the rope attached to my arm and put his right hand forward.

My husband gave me his left hand when I put it in his hand.

I mouth on my left hand and repeat my mouth with my right foot, my left foot.

Now I will be your husband's slave wife. I'm sorry, Lion.

When I finished mouthing my left leg, I had your husband's face in front of me.

Ridiculous face, without Lion, here I would have fallen in love with your husband.

Oh, tears overflow.

"Hey, what's up?"

When you finish mouthing me, your husband leaves like he panicked.

"What's going on?

Oh! I was crying. Eh, I have to delude you.

"That, it's a joy to be your husband's slave wife. I'm sorry. Hi, I've been crying since I was a kid."

"Okay, okay."

Your husband stroked my head in a hospitable manner.

Big, powerful, gotty, manly hands. I'm kind of relieved.

"Now, if you stop crying, come and help us all."

Your husband didn't blame anything for crying.

Yeah, Lion's already forgotten. From today on, I am your husband's slave wife. Good luck with that.

A little of what I found out by helping with a lot of chores.

First of all, I skilfully hide it in front of your husband, but Mr. Jesus hates Mr. Noel from the south.

I don't know what happened, but don't you have to obviously hate me that far?

And Lucci told me, but the other wife, Zoo, doesn't make kids until she's only thirteen and fourteen in the summer season.

It's not like your husband hates you, it's like your husband's kindness.

Indeed, even Ag, you saw some daughters who gave birth at the age of thirteen or something and could no longer have children and went to Spiritual Mountain......

Maybe he's not just some kind of strong guy.

Dinner's over.

After all, your husband eats a lot.

But slightly biased? I eat a lot of vegetables and meat, but I only eat a little cereal, and I don't really like alcohol.

"Speaking of which, only one round of Lou's flowers was in bloom when I left the tribe. It's almost summer season."

"Right, this kid will be born in the summer, so now it's time for a boy"

I was having a pre-call conversation with Mr. Jesus at night.

Looks like Mr. Jesus is the oldest stock in your husband's slave wife. You'd better get along first.

"Is that story true?

I heard a shout from behind when I was talking to Mr. Jesus.

There was Master Zu when I and Mr. Jesus looked in the direction of his voice.

"Yeah, so here too, I think we'll start blooming in a little while"

"Really? Finally?"

Master Zu turned bright red in his face and entered a world of paranoia.

"Um, what now?

"Master Zu can't wait for the summer to be able to make children with her husband."

I see.

Master Zu hasn't returned from a world of paranoia for a while.

Dear Zoo, I, Noel, have been called to your husband after a meal cleanup and a light chat.

Maybe I'll be called. And then... Wouldn't Mr. Noel be called?

Sit in front of your husband and wait for your husband to speak.

"Noel, how's your body?

"It's not definitive yet, but I'm pretty sure it is"

Mr. Noel held his own stomach and smiled.

It's so beautiful.

"Well, then, you're alone today, Shree."

Huh? Well, now the confirmation is almost confirmed, Mr. Noel, and I have your husband's child on my stomach.

So it's just me today...... What should I do? Anxiety.

I'll get behind your husband.

Your husband opened the wall and went inside, so I followed that too.

Your husband's bedroom. But the circle is covered with walls.

"You look strange. You want to hear something?

Your husband has said that with a smile.

I'd like to ask frankly because I got forgiveness from your husband.

"Um, this is, uh, why is it covered in walls?

"This or this is a wall that keeps others from showing their child making"

Why would you do that?

"Why? You have a face. Well, it's because you're embarrassed."

"Are you ashamed"

"Yeah, I don't really want to be seen making kids, so you saw my father's and my brother's, too, right?

That's what your husband has said with a nibble and a mouthful of mouth.

Dokiri and heart beat.

I remember sneaking around at night and watching your mothers and wives act and your heart pounding from time to time.

It was a shock at the time that someone so Rin was disturbed by your father's hip movements.

It was on the watching side, but I certainly don't want to be seen much like that by others.

"Come on, come on."

Your husband has pounded his knee two or three times.

It's a signal to come here because you're going to be adorable.

Yeah, I've been doing it from time to time. It's okay. It's okay....... Lion.

When I sat on your husband's lap, I was wrapped in your husband's arms.

"You don't have to tremble, what's the first time? 'Cause I'm gonna be nice to you like I'm not afraid."

Yes, I was whispered in my ear.

I think maybe she was trembling on her way to your husband's.

Wrapped in your husband's thick chest plate and thick arms, this arm and body can protect you from any opponent. I feel that safe.

I've become aware of my tremors when I think so, and the tremors have subsided as they are.

Your husband has untied my chest area when his tremors can be met.

This is where cuteness begins.

The string was removed and your husband's big, thick fingers lifted the exposed chest.

The moment those hard, rough fingers touched my chest, the feeling of my body being paralyzed turned all over my body.

Your husband's fingers have moved powerfully around my chest.

I accept your husband's fingers as I am made, and my body is getting hot.

Your husband's fingers are both powerful and equipped with the kindness to work my body.

"Yeah."

Gradually, my voice became intolerable and I finally raised my voice.

I could see that your husband's stuff that I was feeling on my butt at that time would get hot and hard.

Slowly, forcefully and politely, and then gently, your husband adores me.

Those fingers touched my nipples and I started to adore my nipples as they were.

Every time your husband's fingers move, your body's paralysis goes around your whole body and your body gets hot.

"Am, um, aah"

I can't even stand my voice anymore.

It kind of makes my body feel fluffy and floating.

The moment your husband picked my nipples cum, my head turned bright white.

For a little while I was confused in your husband's arms.

But it's getting neater and neater in my head and reminds me of what's going on right now.

Your husband has already finished his adoration and set me free.

Your husband's stuff I feel on your ass is pulsating hot.

Finally, finally.

I stand up from above your husband and step forward to look back at your husband.

Take your clothes off slowly from the bottom and let your husband see everything.

I feel your husband's gaze with his clothes beside him and his arms beside his body.

Your husband's gaze rising from bottom to top raises the heat in my body high.

After I made sure your husband nodded, I lay down my body, opened my legs, and took my arms over my head.

"Enjoy"

I pointed the word at your husband, which is a courtesy of child making.

Your husband took his eyes off me and began to take off his clothes.

The more you take off your torso, the more exuberant your thick chest, arms and feet are fat and tiresome you've never seen.

Lady of the Meadows, there was a flesh where everyone could lift up.

Your husband's stuff is big and hard when you look between your legs.

There was a statue of a man that the Lady of the Meadows made ideal.

Your husband approached me and put his body between my legs.

Your husband's hand touched my cheek and was stroked several times.

"It'll hurt the first time, but I'll be nice, let's go"

Your husband's kind voice. It's going to be kind of a lull.

Your husband's hot stuff touched my crack and slowly inserted it into his vagina as it was (yes).

The feeling of hot, hard things going deep into my body.

Crack the meat off my body and come in.

There was a feeling something could cut in my depths.

Maybe this is a sign of virginity.

It didn't hurt much. There was a slight tingling shock, but not enough to cry when it hurts.

But now I'm your husband's slave wife.

From now on, I'm, Lion.

The previous encounter with Lion is remembered in my head.

Hiding and seeing each other again and again, the person I've been thinking about. I can't see you anymore. Even if I could see him, I would never be tied to him.

No, don't cry. No, let's decide I cried in virgin pain here and cry.

You'll get slapped, but that pain should make you forget Lion.

"Ugh. Ugh."

I can see the puffiness and tears spilling.

If you look at your husband with tearful eyes, your right hand is up.

Horrible. It would really hurt if your husband beat you up with such a big body......

If I can, I want you to forget it in one shot without any help.

"I'm sorry you're ugly"

I meditate my eyes ready for the shock to come, and as a courtesy I say my words of apology.

The shock won't come forever. On the contrary, I have the feel of a hand gently covering my face.

"Did it hurt? I said I'd be nice to you, but yeah, I failed. All right, I won't be moving for a while, so let's just settle down so it doesn't hurt."

Your husband has stopped moving and stared as he wiped the tears under my eyes.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. It doesn't really hurt much. I'm sorry. Please. Punish me. Don't be nice.

If you are gentle, if you are gentle, you will not forget about Lion, even if you want to forget about Lion. Please. Please.

Your husband was kind enough to watch me cry forever.

My tears also withered, and when my body heat cooled, I stopped crying. Your husband moved out.

Your husband's stuff moving through my vagina was enough to heat my body up again.

Flirted by the movement of a successful thing, my body swayed, and I took the child out of your husband's thing.

"Thank you for the child"

When I said that, your husband's stuff still had a fever, but he pulled it out.

Maybe your husband isn't satisfied yet, but he didn't because I cried. I did something wrong to your husband.

With that in mind, I hurried up, brought a cloth, wiped your husband's body, and your husband wrapped me up and slept.

I'm sorry about your husband. Lyon, I'm sorry.