Chapter 142 – Galatea [Not on Someone’s Behalf…] (1)

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“Dreaming scary dreams, clinging to others. You look like a child. Cleon.”

Looking at Cleon in her arms, Galatea whispered quietly. He was of a stout frame, hardly a child’s, but he could still see in his soul her the inescapable weakness of a mortal man in Galatea’s eyes her.

It is memories of the past that do not weather with time, longing for longing, and fear of loss.

In order to hide and conceal all of that, Galatea slowly spreads her magical powers like black mist to the surroundings.

Eventually, the inside of the room, where the fog spread so much that the moonlight did not enter, became a different world, cut off from the outside, and the physical area became a place that had no meaning.

Nothing can come into it, interfere with it, or observe it.

No matter where you go, even if you stretch out your hand and walk forward, the space of black nothingness will never end.

The night sky that Cleon always longed for. However, it was like floating in the night sky with no stars and no moon.

“This is my cradle. It’s like a womb to hold Cleon. The realm of Galatea, the demonic sword of the stars.”

Apparently, Galatea, who was in contact with Cleon, did not open his mouth of her, but there was a voice that seemed to resonate above his head of her.

That would be too. Now, it was as if Cleon had entered the space that was Galatea itself.

The expansion of the small realm by the barrier she showed there in her back alley where she and her first her intermingled her body her.

Now, as Cleon mingled with many women, Galatea, who was connected with their souls her, had a powerful and dangerous magic power that she could not see herself.

If her own jealousy of her or her dark emotions exploded of her, would n’t that alone cause unexpected things to happen around Cleon?

Though she was Galatea who thought so and used the human emotions flowing from Caliburn to downgrade herself to fit her surroundings her.

Only one thing. For the sake of loving Cleon, she was ready to use all her power her as a star demon sword.

Cleon saw the Galatea she was leaning on slowly dissipating into mist in the darkness.

It was just the shell that Galatea threw off. The flow of magical power that has spread is returned to space and transformed into another terminal containing Galatea’s will her.

When Cleon looked down, he felt a floating feeling as if he was half-floating in the air.

There, there was a floor as soft as Galatea’s skin her.

“Huh-huh…♡”

No, it wasn’t the bottom. It was indeed Galatea’s ship her.

It was so huge that even if Cleon stretched out her body and lay down, there would still be space.

Naturally, the gaze follows the line of Galatea’s body her and goes up and down.

Then there was Galatea, grown up like her giant her, smiling as she looked at her Cleon her aboard her own boat.

Her body was still free of a single thread, and her swollen breasts of her were even larger than Cleon’s whole body of her.

“How about it? Would you even have a relationship with a woman the size of her babe her hundreds of times her body her?”

“…Look at me. I don’t think you’ll be satisfied if you grow up like this.”

When Cleon said that, Galatea burst into laughter.

“Then. Use this body instead of a cushion or a bed…”

As soon as she finishes speaking, black smoke rises once more, forming a new shape right in front of Cleon’s eyes.

Cleon always thought that the same woman would appear, but what appeared was a slightly different form than she expected.

The appearance of Galatea changed into a pre-teen similar to Sasha. Her hair was bobbed down to her shoulders, revealing the virile nudity of an immature girl. Her waist was as thin as if it would break if she touched it, but the slight bulge of her childish belly her stood out.

Her face her, too, had been reduced to fit her younger frame her, and Cleon’s large hands seemed to be able to cover her whole face her.

Thin but straight limbs, and slender fingers. Her breasts had shrunk to a small size that exuded the atmosphere of being in the middle of development.

Of course, compared to Sasha of the same age, she already looked good enough.

Flushed skin. It is said that the body temperature of a child is higher than that of an adult. Originally, she was a woman who did not emit the same body temperature as humans, but it was a matter of her taste her to the last.

If desired, it was not impossible for her to mimic such human functions. When young Galatea clings to Cleon’s body her, at some point her clothes clinging to Cleon’s body her melt away and disappear into her space her. Although she did n’t really disappear, she it was just temporarily removed from space.

When the barrier called clothing that was blocking the two bodies disappeared, the warm body temperature felt from her body made Cleon’s heart throb.

Whoa, blowing warm breath on Cleon’s body her and giggling at her, it’s like she’s a cheeky kid who treats adults like fools. She was herself

“Even with such an immature body, Cleon’s heart beats… If it weren’t for me, the thought of inserting a cock into a girl with a body like this would itself be a violent and perverted desire.”

With her hot body her, the girl’s fingers gently touched the tip of Cleon’s penis her, giving off a sweet scent.

“Tell me, Cleon… What do you want me to do with this big thing… ? To show the cheeky girl the difference in strength, how about violently pistoning and beating her stomach until she bruises… ? I will accept all the negative and destructive impulses I have… Into this body that can only be consumed for Cleon’s sake…”

Her voice her, which gnaws at Cleon’s reason her with a tickling voice, is like a worm clinging to a large fruit. Little by little, little by little. Spreading the contagion of her ugly, filthy lust her, she was seducing Cleon.

And, her temptation her did n’t end there. Another figure appeared on the opposite side of the place she clung to.

This time, on the contrary, she was a more mature woman than the original Galatea. She’s young, full of ambition, not her always casting her venomous eyes around her.

A woman with kind eyes, as if her edges had been shaved off with age. Perhaps because of her experience of childbirth, her breasts her swelled greatly because she had breast milk, but her shape her did not collapse at all compared to her youth her. However, compared to her breasts her growing to the point where she was second only to Quon, she might not have noticed that her nipples her were the same. Her nipples her, shamefully hidden behind her areola her, caught Cleon’s attention her. Is it commonly called inverted nipples?

However- her figure was beyond a plausible illusion. Even though Galatea is pregnant with her, she is unable to produce milk to feed her child. Because she is not human.

But if Cleon, or she dreams of such a possibility. And if it had become a reality, it was embodied in this small world.

“Being pregnant with Cleon’s child…Because of giving birth to Cleon’s child. A body that has changed so much only for Cleon and the child. Forgetting that she is a woman for childrearing, she paid less attention to taking care of her body .I killed myself as a female…Look, under my shoulders or under my belly.I don’t have time to worry about my body hair, so you can see that there’s a little bit of hair left…?Even with a body like this, will Cleon hug you?”

Unlike her younger self her, who has been provoking herself, her Galatea, who has assumed the form of her mother her, looks at her as if she is worried that Cleon will despise her.

However, even if she had such a body, when she put Cleon’s hard erect penis in front of her eyes, her face her blushed, and the honey-like love juice that flowed out between the tightly closed shells made it unbearable. It was to become

It is as if she is rekindling a woman’s long-forgotten body. Even if she did not experience it directly, it was also possible for Galatea to imitate and reproduce human emotions.

“This cow-like chest that has grown even bigger than Cleon’s head. The hips that have grown after giving birth. Being able to control this body that ripples with pleasure just by touching Cleon’s touch is your will. You are my partner.. .Because he’s your husband. Rather than that childish body, this one will definitely make you feel better. Isn’t it your only desire to ruin it?”

“…Wait. Why are you comparing me to me? You’re me too!”

Young Galatea, who heard those words beside her, raises her voice as if she could not listen. Then, her grown-up Galatea looked at herself like that and only let out a sigh.

“That’s right. Aren’t you too short to accept Cleon’s stuff? What can you do with a body like that? Just like a masturbator, Cleon’s thick forearm grabs you and moves it up and down. It’s just that the bones of your thin hips with no flesh attached to it collide with each other. I’m sorry, but Cleon is not a lolicon.”

“Kuh… Listen, listen… ! If you sit on top of Cleon with a heavy body, Cleon will be crushed! And then, with a body that has aged to that point, how are you going to seduce Cleon? Can you tighten it properly?”

The two Galatea, who were advancing in an alluring atmosphere, suddenly started fighting.

“For a moment…”

Before Cleon can say anything, they run into each other’s bodies, pulling their hair, trying to bite them, or scratch them.

Of course, even if these girls, whose entire body is made up of magical energy, were to physically collide like that, they wouldn’t feel any pain or damage their bodies.

“Oh, oh, oh… It’s annoying to control each one, so I made them move more or less autonomously. Fighting each other… What happened? I, the existence of me.”

When the giantess Galatea said that, Cleon sighed and shook her head.

“Don’t ask me. It’s your alter ego, right?”

“…So. How about something like this?”

Then, a voice came from behind Cleon. It was a completely different voice from the two people who had been there before.

There, there was another Galatea who seemed to be in the middle of the age between the young Galatea and the mature Galatea. That is to say, she appears to be of the same age as the usual Galatea.

Galatea’s body was like that of a well-trained warrior like Cleon or Ruba.

Cracked abs, and solid-looking limbs. Trained muscles visible between the feminine body that has not lost any fat.

In other words, Cleon was taken aback by the appearance of Galatea, who only bulked up his muscles of her.

“I don’t know if Cleon is aware of it… But Cleon is a muscle fetish. Aruru and Rubera. When you mix your body with people who know how to use weapons like Iona.

“That’s because…As a prosecutor, I’m concerned-“

Another Galatea who was still shorter than Cleon, but seemed capable of competing with Cleon. And, young Galatea and mature Galatea, who seemed embarrassed to see another appearance of themselves, stopped the catfight without knowing themselves.

“Is that really so? Cleon likes tempered people. Is n’t she looking for the image of Lesia in her childhood her somewhere? The image of her that she saw when we went to the bathroom together won’t be erased from her mind her-“

“Kuh… What are you looking at me for…!”

When Cleon got angry, the tempered Galatea giggled and snapped her fingers.

Then, numerous Galatea’s arms stretched out from the magic around her, pulled Cleon’s body her, and forced him to the ground.

Laughter echoes from all directions, echoing in Cleon’s head.

“It’s okay to be honest here, Cleon. I… Because we can accept all of Cleon.”

“A reality more lustful than a dream. That’s what this space is all about.”

“Cleon just needs to think about what makes him feel good…”

“We are Cleon’s semen dumpsters…” “A self-defense tool that can be used at will.” “A meat doll that can be wrapped up without worrying about pregnancy.”

“It can be anything you want…” “It can be used for anything.” “Because it’s prepared just for you.”

“Just. Let’s just think about how that big dick makes you feel good…”

“Cleon.” “Cleon♡” “Cleon…♡”

Echoing, Galatea calling his name her. His alter ego her, which had swelled to dozens of people before he knew it, licked his arms and legs while pressing his whole body her, or brought his puff own breasts to his body her.

Blow into your ears, and wag your tongue at your butt. Receiving Cleon’s body like a bed or a cushion. Stimulate Cleon’s various erogenous zones as if tickling.

Indeed, Cleon, who is wrapped in her gigantic body of Galatea, and infused with her pleasure from countless hers. Thanks to this, his object her, already fully enlarged, was the only one that had risen unstimulated.

“Ah~ah~. Cleon. It feels good to be held by me. You can’t move even with something this big…”

At that time, the one who climbed onto Cleon’s boat was young Galatea, who had been fighting with the mature Galatea until just now.

Every time she giggled, even the normal alter egos around her laughed along. Cleon tries to say something to her behavior that seems to trample on a man’s pride.

The moment you open your mouth. She touched Cleon’s mouth hers.

“Churlureup…! Juuut…♡ Churrureup…Sss…♡”

A kiss too intense for a child to do. It kisses as if sucking up its mouth, tongue, and saliva, and uses its small mouth to serve the other person’s mouth as if sweeping it.

Although her body has become young, it seems to prove that Galatea herself has not lost her technique.

She kissed her her body as if she were mixing souls, and in that state, she gently rocked her hips, stimulating Cleon’s firm pillars her with her small, soft hips her.

Slowly, slowly, as you lift your hips, feel the stimulation rising upwards.

Soon, the moment came when the lips had to part inevitably. Still, with his body his bent forward, with his tiny chest pointing downwards under gravity.

Only her eyes her glow purple as she gazes at Cleon.

From her mouth her, she says ‘Whoop… ♡ Whoop… ♡’, And lets out the rough breathing of a female in heat.

The warm liquid running down her Pillar of Cleon made her feel completely hot.

“Ah… It’s dangerous♡ If I accept this with my body, it will surely pierce my womb…♡ But will it be okay? I… I was made to accept all of Cleon…♡”

Her thrills her and her urge to crush her self, running down her spine, slow young Galatea. However, the moment when the fear remaining in her little self tried to stop her movement of her.

Whoa whoops… Kuk kuk kuk…

And the other Galates, who were watching her from around her, seized her body tightly, and lifted her upward by force.

Her small, tightly closed vagina her touched the tip of Cleon’s glans her.

“Higuh…♡”

“A cheeky little boy… Should be punished with a cock♡”

When the other Galatea said that, her body slammed downward with all its might.

Cooong! With a heavy impact, his object was forcibly inserted up to the root.

“Keugh…!”

The inside of her narrower than twice what I had imagined. The convex, protruding silhouette of Cleon’s object was seen on the young Galatea’s body of hers.

However, she wasn’t broken. Because it was an alter ego that didn’t have that kind of ability.

Just. Even when inserted beyond her body’s limits, she is not broken, she serves Cleon with all her might, and she herself is also swayed by her pleasure her.

“Come and play…! Ugh… Haaa… Kuuk…♡”

Push-shot, push-shoot … While spasming her body as she exhaled the tide. Moving her legs slowly, rumbling… Young Galatea slowly pulls out Cleon’s belongings from her from the narrow passage of the vagina.

Each time, Cleon’s thick object stimulates her insides her and makes a stupid sound like ‘Kheek’.

With her eyes turned upwards and her mouth drooling, her body was truly customized just for Cleon.

Cleon’s patience quickly reaches its limit.

Is it because she learned that her body, which is trying to move slowly, won’t break?

At some point, Cleon realized that the strength of her Galatea’s hands her holding her her body her was weakening, and she raised her torso.

“Ughhhhh…

Young Galatea slowly raised her own arms as she let out a strange groan and saw Cleon’s body her raised.

Cleon grabbed Galatea by both sides. She rocked her body up and down furiously, not really holding back.

A violent piston movement that Sasha and Ferdia of the same body type could never do.

“Oops, black… Yeah♡ Yeah… Ugh…!?”

He bit his lips tightly and made the same expression right before he fainted. Powerful pleasure that brought tears to my eyes, and at the same time, a shock that seemed like my body would break, flowed into her young alter ego her.

She moved her mouth and tried to say something, but it was sexual intercourse that was close to the limit, to the extent that she had to bite her molars tightly in order not to chew her tongue in order to withstand the stimulation given to her.

“Ahaha. Can I speak for you, Cleon? He’s saying thanks right now.”

When Galatea, the giantess, said that, the Galatea sons around her also laughed. Could it be pity for herself being trampled in front of her eyes? Or is it a mockery?

“…Galatea…!”

“Because I’m proving that only I can accept Cleon’s everything. Can’t I do this to Sasha, Perdia, and Caliburn? Cleon is worried that those children will be ruined. But I can do it… In someone else’s place .I don’t intend to become this. Only I can do it.”

“Even if the internal organs are broken, it can be restored with magic.”

“Even if you stop breathing, you won’t die.”

“I can turn all pain into pleasure.”

They whisper that they can do anything for love. All of them stick to Cleon’s body like a sticky liquid, and stimulate other parts that the younger alter ego cannot stimulate, giving Cleon pleasure.

As a result, the action intensifies again, and he shakes his back in a state of no-nonsense.

Tsukkuk, Tsukkuk. Each time the sound echoed from the joint, the young Galatea bent her back backwards, frantically bouncing her hips, climaxing.

“Oh, Haha. Ahhhhhis and remain, keep going…!

The figure of her own body her shaving away in a storm of pleasure as if her womb she had turned into a head.

It was like a bitch in heat, spewing out Jaws continuously to the point of creating a puddle of water on the stomach of the giantess Galatea.

“Galatea’s inner her… Extremely tight…”

Cleon shakes her waist while holding her body as she continues to moan like a scream.

In the body of her that was maximally activated under the influence of her mana of her, even in order to maintain this space, it was because of the testicles that continued to produce semen thickly accumulated with her mana of her.

A sense of ejaculation was quickly rising.

I felt the semen rushing up my urethra to finish it off by smashing the reason of my alter ego, who had a cheeky attitude.

“Galatea… I’ll pay…!”

“Ha…E…♡”

Was it an expression of positivity, or was it a request to wait?

However. Either way. What had already begun did not stop.

A violent ejaculation that began with Cleon’s belongings in the root.

Pew…! Beaurrrr! Beautiful… Beautiful…♡

“Ah… Kuh… ~~~~~~!”

Young Galatea burying her face in Cleon’s nape, convulsing her body her with her little fists clenched.

Within. By the time his ejaculation was over her, he had sagged, as if he had no strength left in his body her.

And then the mature Galatea, who had been waiting for her turn behind him, approached and pulled it out and put it aside as if she were putting away used things.

Then, Cleon’s penis was exposed with unabsorbed semen accumulated inside her.

The grown-up Galatea sees Cleon’s butt her and licks her lips again and buries her face in Cleon’s crotch her.

Jurrrr! With a loud voice, a powerful vacuum fell on Cleon’s penis her.

“You have to clean it thoroughly. Especially, it’s thick semen mixed with Cleon’s mana.”

When the titan Galatea said that, she smiled coquettishly at Galatea’s mature eyes her, which were bent like her crescent moon her.

As if trying to suck up even the semen remaining in the urethra, slowly, slowly, taking time, the face fell off.

Pong… The sound of escaping air was heard, and at the same time, her face her fell.

“Ha~! Cleon’s magic is spreading through our bodies… As expected, fresh magic is the best, right?”

“It’s my turn next, Cleon. I don’t intend to end it yet…♡”

As she says that, she looks at the grown-up Galatea approaching her.

Every time she moves, rock, rock… I could see the flesh all over my body shaking.

An excellent proportion that will stick to any clothes and make it look like it will explode.

That would be the best word to describe her.

Is it thanks to The body of such an alter ego and the cleaning service quickly made Cleon’s things hard once he had finished ejaculation.

“Our night isn’t over yet…♡”

The voice of the giantess Galatea rang in my ears.