The Adventures of Magical Princess Makina

My name is Joe the Wanderer.

He's a really healthy and exemplary adventurer, knocking down bounty necks and treasure hunts everywhere.

But a typical adventurer, late, as promised again today, 'I was lost on the streets'.

- We're in town, but we don't have a place to stay.

Travel expenses from here to Wells are critical, but no inn is' empty 'in the first place.

Is it the same for Germany and Koz to think? Because of the rare ore that was dug into the Wells volcano, adventurers are pushing from distant towns.

The cheap lodgings were occupied with the bastards after a thousand bucks, and I was a little behind, so I'm stuck in a place to stay this evening.

"Shit...... Huh! Don't bother with Nojuku...!

If possible, I want to enter the volcanic zone with my health conserved.

But the reality is tough, and every outlet shows a "full room (I can't stay)" standing board.

Considering the worst possible situation, he said he was walking around forced to make a bitter choice -.

"... oh"

The inn still seemed to have an empty room.

But the exterior was splendid, and it looked more like a lodging (HOTEL) that could accommodate more than middle-class tourists than an adventurous Inn (INN).

"... but I can't help it!

The value will be tense, but I can't replace my belly on my back.

I made up my mind, opened the beautiful white painted door, and stepped into the inn.

"Welcome -!

I get a voice color like I rolled a bell.

When I had to go in, I was surprised by the 'gap' with its appearance.

The first floor of the inn is spacious, with chairs, tables and bar counters in the lobby.

But the collusion there and the stirring up of liquor from day to day were both despicable and desolate for this beautiful little inn.

"Are you staying? Or have a meal?

And a second surprise.

A blonde lady in a waitress's dress speaks to me brightly, but I fell in love with not only that bouncing smile, but with two swells sticking big out of my uniform chest, I delayed my response for a moment.

"... Ah, uh. In the lodging of one man."

"Yes, I did! Then please come to the reception for Athila."

Pointing with a thin hand that seemed smooth, the waitress went straight to pick up the order from the table customer.

The moment I turned around, my skirt rose fluttering and my beautiful thighs, spotless, seemed chilling.

"... this store is a clam."

Blow a whistle and laugh at Nihil so as to hide the upset (...).

As for Joe the Wanderer, who was an abstinent on a long journey here lately, I almost lost my mind.

Because every time your daughter walks, she sees a slightly shaky decke-breast or butt, and the idea of 'pushing it down in this place' has crossed her back of her brain. Danger. Danger.

Exactly what can be called a "systemic murder weapon", much less inferiority towards the female body (body).

I headed over to Osama in bald fat sitting at the reception counter and took a room to stay tonight.

I tried to get angry at the price of three days of rest and lodging, but there is no other Ate to go to. Besides, if I hit a volcano, I would be able to recover the gold, and I decided to go to this inn with the thought of a severance.

"Phew..."

I missed my purse, which was completely lightened, and I sat in an empty chair.

Then the drunkards who were nearby spoke to me familiarly from another place (Yoso).

"Hey brother. Are you going to Volcano Wells?"

"Ah, that's the place."

"But you were a 'clam'. I can't believe you came to this inn and stayed in that room (...)"

"Uh? That's a hassle mistake. It's more expensive than the rest of the room, and it doesn't matter if it's a corner room or if it looks sunny."

"Hehe, well you'll see..."

……

Somehow he was watched with a raw, warm face, and he was so disgusted.

But like blowing such raw warmth and alcohol odor.

A blonde who smelled good from her uniform put a small plate of nuts and cold water in front of me.

"Thank you for staying. How would you like to eat?

"Oh, no, I... There's no money..."

"Was I? But the cochlear is served, so take your time. Please forgive me until I feel comfortable."

If you look nearby, it's increasingly violent milk and beauty.

Plus, if he talked to me with such a beautiful voice and such a gentle smile, any man would loosen his guard.

Even as the waitress went back to the reception counter, I was chasing that adorable puffy ass with my eyes.

"Hehe, what do you say, brother? The billboard girl at this inn, yeah, she's not, is she?

"Ah...... Your face is cute, but your body looks like a succubus. I've never seen a daughter so horny.... I guess I have a boyfriend or something..."

"Karesi". In the last word I whined casually, all the men around me laughed out loud.

What's wrong with me is that I'm just surprised (a lot) while drinking water with my little one.

"I don't have a boyfriend. Makina is the wife of a shopkeeper sitting over there."

"Buffoo!!

Blow out the water you were drinking. I doubted my ears.

"This inn is cut up by a couple. I have one of the men's employees."

"Anyway, you're surprised, aren't you?

"It's a 30-year-old difference. When I first heard that bald fat shopkeeper was getting married to Makina, the heavens and the earth all turned upside down."

"That jerk, what kind of hand did you use... But since Makina and I got married, I haven't made enough money to remodel the inn. Maybe he was a very talented man."

"... seriously..."

Third impact.

If you send your gaze, waitress' Makina 'and they are now bickering with a receptionist Osama and a bright smile.

But instead of a couple or a lover, they only look like parents and children, no matter how much they look.

And such a beautiful girl. I can't believe I'm marrying Osama, a bald scattered fat man, not to mention the owner of this inn. Whatever you think, there would have been plenty of other guys better than Osama.

Although I have heard rumors of a small country where all the people were turned into crystals (crystals) overnight.

The sight (couple) now at the very end of the line of sight was more incredible than that.

The busyness of the day has passed and many guests have slept quietly on the night.

Swordsman - No, now Tet, the 'servant', held a bucket of water in his hand and went up to the second floor of the inn.

I have work to do early tomorrow morning, so I want to go to bed early. But I haven't finished my 'business' yet, so I can't even sleep.

I haven't been able to sleep well lately in the first place. - Since Makina 'dogged' into this inn.

"Mr. Tett, please live your life," he said, but still decided to work, of his own free will, as an employee of the dwelling.

Even if, for example, it is no longer a princess and knight relationship. Still, it supports her happiness - because that's all that matters to her being.

And.

The deepest upstairs. I stood in front of the corner room and knocked on the door of its' janitor's room '.

"Sir, ma'am. I brought you some water. … excuse me"

Turn the door knob and enter quickly, closing the door and even locking it.

And when you move your gaze behind the room...

"- Mm-hmm ♥ ♥ ♥ you ♥ ahhh ♥ heh, chipu... ♥ MORE, LOTS Izzy...? ♥"

"Because I still want what I want... Damn, I have no choice... ♥"

"... eh"

There.

He wasn't even wrapped in a futon on a double bed, exposing his skin to the moonlight - there were two beasts.

One of the 'connections', the shopkeeper who makes it his employer and is' Makina's husband '.

Leaning on her back on the bed, she exchanges kisses with Makina, who comes covered in herself.

I showed no great interest in Tet, who came into the room in the middle of that.

"... Oh, Mr. Tett. Thank you. I'll be done in a minute."

"... Hi. Yes, sir..."

Tet lowers the bucket right near the door and sits right in the corner of the room and stands by.

When the "thing" is over, it's my job to wash the two bodies with a wet towel.

Black eyes still stare down at the luxurious carpet, but their ears and nostrils still receive Machina's (princess) whisper and female odor.

"Don't look around, you ♥ n chu ♥ n chu...... ew"

Makina lays on her back over the shopkeeper and mouths violently with depression.

The expression wasn't as gentle a grin as it was directed at the guests during the day.

It had a sloppy tongue stretched out, and an exasperated slutty 'woman' look for cigarette-smelling saliva.

"But you're Zuibn aggressive today, Makina...... Did you get excited when your customers looked at you disgusted? Imagine being held by another man and getting wet."

"Yeah yeah ♥ No way ♥ I'm your daughter-in-law ♥...... here's what I'm gonna say Ijiwal, couch ♥"

They touch each other's lips again, move their beautiful pink tongues, and exchange each other's saliva.

Then he reached down to his lower abdomen, touched the meat stick that was hitting his belly, and began to stroke its turtle head.

Everything is for my beloved 'husband'. Love a middle-aged man just because that's a natural thing to do as a wife.

Then as I moved to his side of the bed, I tried to softly hold that bald head in, pressing both breasts against him.

"... you see, it's my husband's favorite tits - ♥ still full today, let's chupa... ♥"

The white bra worn on the chest was a thin, clear cloth fabric made of lace.

It did not rely on wrapping its busty breasts, but the biggest feature was the presence of vertical slits (cuts) in the nipples.

Even if you can manage to hide your chest, the nipples are a structure that you can easily pull out with your fingers.

To such underwear (bra) the shopkeeper stretched his tongue and began to twitch out and suck his cherry nipples peeking from his slit obsessively.

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh... I'm an adult but I'm like a baby..."

"Makina...... Makina............ Huh!. My tits are delicious...... Besides, I'm going to be a mom soon, okay..."

"You're going to be a dad too, so hold on ♥"

Now it's still not noticeable, but Makina's belly was swelling up a little bit, day after day.

It's in such shape that you don't know which one is pregnant if you compare it to an obese shopkeeper, but still - Makina is now caged in the children of her beloved pawn owner.

But the shopkeeper eagerly shakes the nipples that look like slit gaps, like "I won't even give in to my own kids" etc.

Each time Makina whispers, but no breast milk, but instead an overflowing motherhood, causes a man older than his own father (King Grandell) to suck 'milk'.

'-... Ha, ha...'

"... hmm? Ha, it's about time..."

"Yes... ♥"

The couple, who were playing breastfeeding, felt the breath of a 'third party' and rose out of bed once away.

The washing breath does not belong to Tet. Instead, he is just sitting there, killing his breath and extinguishing his existence to the extreme, floating with so much 'suffering' that he is still likely to self-determination.

But they don't care about Tet.

The shopkeeper sits in a chair in the middle of the room, and in addition sits on top of her husband (the shopkeeper), Machina with her back down.

But that's not just a knee ride. If you keep your hips down, your erect hot stick (cock) and wet love pot (manko) will merge.

But never mind, rather as if to show off (...) - Machina, with her legs wide open, embraced the meat stick in her vagina after a long time.

"- Ahhhhhh ♥ ♥ ♥"

Rear seat on chair.

The shopkeeper smells long blonde hair as he pierces his' wife 'from the bottom, grabs his swinging chest up and down, and strokes it with his hands on his belly, which has begun to swell.

Crystals of love between the two. A sign that they stepped out into a 16-year-old virgin and ruled that egg with their own sperm.

At the same time, a pregnant woman but also Makina shakes her hair and waves her hips. Turning to the 'wall', he smiled sluttily, with a more excited look.

"Look... 'he' is watching... I wonder if he wrote it in his lodging book under the name" Joe the Wanderer "..."

Whispering in my ear makes my vagina tighter with Kiyun ♥.

The shopkeeper was pleased that the sex in "Being Seen" was still exciting.

Walls - In this renovated inn, in this janitor's room, which became luxurious, only one place was its' wall 'strange.

It remains the same old, dirty wooden wall as it used to be, thin enough for voices and sounds to leak into the next room.

But this wall, and 'peephole', is a memorable dish for couples.

Above all, it was also a reason to make the guests who stayed in the room next to the corner room think, "It's good to offer a higher price than the other rooms".

"Ahhh ♥ ahhh ♥ kioo ♥...... Mmm, hehe... ♥"

The breath in the next room becomes even rougher when you twist your limbs while conscious of the peephole in the room where you dedicated your virginity to your 'husband'. And the sound of rubbing shrubs and 'Nani or'.

When I recognized it, I felt my vagina tighten the meat stick uncut, myself.

"Not at all......! Tet, I can't believe I'm being offended while you and your customers are watching me...! You're a slutty wife!

"Sorry hippo ♥ Eh wifey ♥ Customer raped me, hippo ♥ Oh, with a waitress that makes me manconul ♥ Sorry ♥ Ahem ♥ So what if ♥ I got pregnant with my husband's middle-aged semen and I just became a mom who loved my cock ♥"

When he mouths the hidden language taught to him since he got married, the store owner's face laughs ugly, the masturbation noise across the wall quickens, and Tet's lips are devoured with so much blood seeping into them.

Still nothing Tet can do. I don't do anything.

For your loyalty and chivalry, let Makina's 'choice' bend, etc.

She (Makina) is no longer a princess. It would also be happiest for him to have a belt with a man he likes rather than continue his reckless journey for his country.

Not forced by anyone, but by their own free will, they fell in love, married, and got a life as a normal girl.

Tet couldn't have done it either, like interrupting it with his own ego.

"Ahhh......! It's Ike......! Makina, Makina, Makina...... Shh!

"Huh ♥ Husband ♥ Anata ♥ Ik ♥ Yi Gyu ♥ Me too, Yi Gyu ♥ ♥ ♥"

And the shopkeeper released cloudiness to the pregnant manko (mom's womb), a mixed voice of uncut and pleasure leaked across the wall, and Tet was bleeding from her lips without being slight.

Each of the three men is in "fruition."

Freed from all his mission and responsibilities, Makina chose to be happy as a single woman - just a swinging expression, gently stroking the lower abdomen of her new life.