Chapter 143 – Galatea [Not on Someone’s Behalf…] (2)

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Iron, iron, iron. A biting sound continued to echo through the black space. Her huge breasts her wrapped around Cleon’s thick penis her erected to the limit as it was, while licking the glans of Cleon with her head out her, with her tongue her, she continued to use lustful breasts to serve .

“Churrrr.

If there is a constant sound of suction, sticking out the tongue and sweeping the back of the glans, bite the large lump as it is so that the teeth do not touch, creating a vacuum as if sucking air from the inside of the urethra.

At the same time, her huge breasts her, which were filled with breast milk for the child inside her, were constantly moving and wrapping Cleon’s things her.

Her chest service was a bit different from what she had previously received from Quon. It was because Cleon’s penis her was covered with a heavy sensation, as if it were really full of liquid inside the huge mass of flesh that vibrated with the slightest movement.

As evidence of that, as she gets excited, little by little. Along with her nipples that appeared from where they were hidden, she was pushing from the areola around her, and a white liquid with a sweet scent was dripping drop by drop.

“Whoa. Are you worried about breast milk? Cleon.”

When Galatea asked, Cleon nodded her head. That’s right, Galatea was a body created through the magic of a demonic sword. It was because there was no need to implement a wired lamp, a space that humans have to raise a child. Even when Caliburn regenerated inside Galatea, Galatea’s body her remained the same as she before giving birth.

However, the mature Galatea in front of her was different. She, like a human being, ages with her years her, and she, equipped with her mother’s benevolence her, builds up her years her. If the Esca she met during the day is called the Holy Mother, then she should call this one the Mother of Darkness.

Even her self-management of her, which she seems to have given up as a woman as she became a mother, becomes a card to seduce her partner when she shows it to her lover her.

Untidy body hair or a visibly enlarged buttocks. And, the fleshy stomach and the shadows around the eyes that can’t be hidden. As a normal woman, each of her would be a symbol of her own old age her, but her Galatea her was different. Galatea is convinced that this can excite Cleon. Even if she degenerates as an attractive female, she is confident that she will love Cleon and be loved by him, as long as the gestures, the atmosphere, and the techniques built into her body her are there.

As proof of that, Cleon’s penis has not shrunk at all compared to the time he faced Galatea earlier, and his heavily weighted testicles his also constantly recognized the woman in front of him as a female, conquered it, and secreted semen to dye it. He was making

“I’m glad… Cleon really excites me even with this appearance…♡ As expected, he’s easier to touch than a child… Isn’t it?”

At Galatea’s words her, Cleon neither affirmed nor denied her, but just clenched her teeth to endure the pleasure that her breasts her gave her by squeezing her own objects heavily.

It was like a giant water balloon, so to speak. The surface was smooth and covered with a slippery liquid, but thanks to the weight of the things packed inside, it was creating unprecedented hydraulic pressure.

“Jururureut…♡ Haeup…♡ Julururulook…♡”

In addition, while she swallowed his glans with her big mouth, and continued to run her tongue over the sensitive mucous membrane, pre-cum mixed with semen flowed out. The amount increased as the ejaculation got closer, so it was generally expected that Cleon would ejaculate at some point. That’s why Galatea does n’t let go of her hands at all and constantly stimulates and harasses Cleon’s things to her.

If Cleon was close to the limit, Galatea’s limit was already over. All of the sensory feedback that little Galatea received earlier flowed through Galatea, the titan that could be called the main body.

The pain she felt, and the pleasure that transpired from the pain. Feel good feel good repetition of pleasure. Climactic repetition. The juice flows out, the uterus descends, and the vagina narrows. The flames of lust flare up as if her breasts were about to burn, and even when she was still, her pussy creaked. As it opened and closed, it was waiting deep in its heart for a pillar that would quickly fill this empty space.

And that sense is passed on to the alter egos she created. All the alter egos here. All of the dozens of top-notch female bodies whisper love in Cleon’s ear and deliver lewd words while waiting for their turn to come. Even so, they organized each other’s thoughts so that they could keep her turn her, and if there was space left, they would use Cleon’s arms or legs her to stimulate her own wet pussy her.

But that much, she couldn’t help but feel her pleasure amplified by her. In other words, it was no different from having sex with several bodies at the same time.

“Kuh… Galatea, now…!”

“There’s no need to decline. It’s foolish to put up with it here. I can restore Cleon’s condition her as much as I want with my magical power her.”

When Cleon’s situation is announced, Galatea laughs and talks to Cleon. She is what she says Do I need to put up with this? Whatever Galatea did, she was able to lovingly receive Cleon’s semen her.

Through the chest, mouth, hands, feet, thighs, belly, vagina, uterus, anus. Anywhere you want.

You don’t even have to worry about breaking it. These alter egos are just consumables. Scarecrows made of magic.

Anything else is possible.

However. Cleon knew about that. Even if she doesn’t say it herself, this man values ​​herself. As Galatea knew, she was trying to seduce Cleon.

In the process, when she sees her Cleon her wavering between her pleasure and ethics her, her mind her thinking of her her and her her desires her. Galatea is really the inside of the womb. She was getting so much pleasure that her core her quivered.

If it’s her twisted her, it’s hard to find her twisted being her as much as she is.

She wanted all of Cleon. Negative emotions, positive emotions.

Sorrow, joy, desire, moderation, pleasure, pain.

“Cum on it, Cleon. Go away… Don’t refuse everything I give you…♡”

The moment she thought that Galatea’s voice her had resonated directly in her head her, Cleon, who had been holding back, grabbed the body of Galatea’s alter ego her in front of him tightly and thrust his things into the deepest part.

“Ug-eup…!?”

She is taken aback by the moment, but she opens her throat as much as possible, and she feels Cleon’s cock swell and his semen her pouring into her through her urethra her.

Beaurrrr…! The view… The view…

Gulp, gulp. With her throat ringing loudly, she too reached her climax. Her breast milk her spurted out with the tide, her nipples that were indented were convex, and she was completely exposed in the air. She was so bloated that it was questionable how she had been hidden.

His semen pouring out without limit enough to hear a gurgling sound. Galatea, the magic body, instantly decomposes the liquid into magic power and delivers it to the main body, the giant god. Then, Galatea uses that magical power to further expand this space, create new clones, and place them around.

“Furruk… Whoop…♡ Whoop…♡”

Soon, Galatea’s alter ego her, breathing fast, removed her mouth her from Cleon’s belongings as if regretting it. Even though she ejected a large amount of semen, she greedily coveted the object to the point that no white liquid remained on the surface. She gulped down the remaining semen in her mouth and opened her mouth.

Except for Cleon’s pubic hair her stuck to the corner of his mouth her, there was no trace of his ejaculation her left in his mouth her.

Then he takes Cleon’s hand of her and asks him to open his mouth of her.

When Cleon’s fingers her moved between her gums and lips her, indeed, it was clean inside.

“… How about…? Can the other kids do this too?”

“…”

“There are still more pleasant parts of this body… For example… Like this big butt…♡”

Galatea said so, turning her back to Cleon, standing on her arms and legs on the ground, and lifted her hips.

Shaking… Every time it shakes up and down and left and right, the flesh that is attached generously shakes. As her anus and cunt her continued to contract and relax as if forlorn, she was seducing Cleon.

“In this body, years accumulated that we have not experienced directly… To the point where I ended my life as a female while having sex with Cleon many times. A body that repeated giving birth to a child and accepting Cleon’s things again. …♡ Imagine, your stomach swells like a mountain, and when your breast milk fills up, you have to squeeze it out. When the child is in a stable period, you have sex, and when you give birth, you mix your body again to fill the void. Only that. It’s created by repeating it infinitely … ♡ A body specialized for the task of leaving behind its own offspring like an animal … ♡ Ironically, as a woman, her charm as a female has ended, but she wo n’t lose to virgins or girls in that function. .. ♡ Because I know all of Cleon’s pleasant places in her, and I myself have already been conquered by Cleon, so I can only stimulate each other’s pleasant places… ♡ “

Fuck me ♡ Cover the hole ♡ The sight of her dripping and scattering her her love juice her couldn’t be described as beautiful even with empty words.

However, there was definitely something that stimulated men’s desire to conquer.

It was something that touched his instincts as his as a male.

“… Galatea. You seem to be misunderstanding something.”

Cleon said and grabbed Galatea’s hips. Her ass her was so fat that her fingers her would literally sink if she squeezed it into her hand her, and it was so huge that she could n’t hold it even if Cleon’s hands her were full.

Even if I bumped my back here, the bones wouldn’t touch each other, and there would only be a pleasant, soft feeling.

“Just because you’re old and become a mother doesn’t mean everyone thinks that way.”

“Huh~So? Cleon does n’t want to have sex with such a vulgar body? Ah~ Ah~ It’s been a long time since I’ve been pleasantly warmed up inside her body. That’s what you say…?

Galatea, who had been talking in a slightly disappointed tone, let out her scream. Because her Cleon’s penis was her, which had come into her own her without mercy, reached her womb in an instant and knocked on her door her.

“Ha… Ugh… ♡ Well, hey… You’re full of things to do… ♡”

“I thought I should let you know that this body is not a mother’s body, but a body that I created because I wanted to be fucked.”

At Cleon’s words her, Galatea shuts her mouth for a moment, then turns her head to look at Cleon.

His expression her was excited, but more than that, his face her was full of thoughts of punishing the female in front of her.

“It’s strange… It seems that you’re more angry with me than with the kid from earlier…?”

The moment Galatea said that, Cleon’s back her fell backwards. When the vagina is swept away with a gurgling sensation and stimulates pleasant places, Galatea’s arm loses her strength and her body her collapses in the future.

At the same time, a low-pitched scream like ‘Hooooo…

What followed was sex like one-sided abuse.

The vulgar body claiming to be the mother’s body her swayed back and forth incessantly from Cleon’s thrusting thrust from behind. He rocked her heavy chest like a pendulum.

“Clothes♡ wait♡ too, intense♡ Cleon♡”

Likewise, Cleon did not stop even if he let out a moan of regret.

Because she didn’t feel the need.

Just as Galatea had hoped, Cleon chose the side of pleasure in the conflict. He coveted her body her as if it did n’t matter even if the alter ego in front of her was destroyed.

Phut. Phut. Phut. Phut. With each strong boom, her hips rippled with a surprising amount of flesh.

At the same time, different fluids spurted from her vagina and from her breasts.

Scraping her insides her with long strokes was as pleasurable as shaving away her very soul her.

When the pleasure was fed back to her, the alter egos around her, and even the giant Galatea crab, all sides of her were colored with moaning.

The ruler of the space of black desire was Cleon, not Galatea.

“It feels good…♡ Cleon…♡ As expected, being connected to Cleon is the best…♡ The moment you can feel that I exist…♡”

The voice of the gigantic Galatea was heard by Cleon as well.

When he heard such a voice, Cleon’s waist slowly slowed down.

Originally, she was upset and angry at Galatea, who seemed to be treating the existence of her mother as an idiot, and was about to commit an alter ego right in front of her eyes.

When she heard Galatea’s voice, her feelings gradually subsided.

“…What’s wrong? Cleon. Aren’t you going to continue?”

“…Enough. Galatea. I don’t need… An alter ego.”

At Cleon’s sudden words, Galatea shut her mouth for a moment. Her gaze was looking straight into Cleon’s eyes at her.

Does that mean she is tired of herself?

“I know that you’re going to take measures like this to cover me when I’m anxious… I think Galatea, no matter what she looks like, is beautiful. But-“

“…Cleon is kind. As expected. Too soft. He’s weak. And he’s proud. Besides, sometimes he’s selfish.”

Galatea recognizes Cleon’s next words in advance and answers first. The conversation was possible because the two were connected by spirit.

“Me too, when I’m connected to you. I feel the most I exist. Galatea.”

Even so, if she put her thoughts into her mouth her, they came closer.

In the next moment, the space surrounding the two disappeared. Both the alter egos and the magical barrier that covered the surroundings.

It was his bedroom where Cleon used to lie down and close his eyes her.

Cleon had her head cut in her Galatea’s lap her.

“… Really. Please don’t make my heart beat again and again. I don’t have a heart.”

Galatea puts her hand on Cleon’s forehead as if in displeasure.

It was a fact known from the beginning that her actions were her with her, which had been like her long dream her, were close to the fantasy created in her relationship with her.

However, even in that fantasy, surely. The two were connected.

It was because Galatea had stolen and overlaid the nightmare created by the succubus.

From where to where was it real? It was a meaningless question.

The important thing was that Galatea and Cleon were the only ones who could not replace someone else.

Certainly, deep inside Cleon, there was longing, love, and longing for Lesia.

However. Even compared to that, the feeling for Galatea was also the biggest emotion in Cleon.

Because she had been Cleon’s friend, lover, partner, and family since he was born.

It was hard to say that all magic swordsmen were like that. There were definitely some magic swordsmen who saw the magic sword as a tool.

However, until Cleon, who was alone from the beginning, met Lesia, the only thing she stayed by his side was Galatea.

Even when the party was banished from Alvein, Galatea was by his side of her.

“Galatea…”

“…Yea, I got it.”

When Cleon got up, Galatea lay down where he had been lying. With no clothing present on the body her, Cleon reaches out and lights the lantern. Her body, shining in the dark light, was like beautiful obsidian.

Slowly, Cleon’s body covered Galatea from above, and their lips overlapped hers.

It was a kiss that was soft but felt like they wanted everything from each other.

Didn’t make a sound. With each other, with the minimum necessary movements, the meaning of this foreplay was achieved.

Movement of the tongue, exchange of saliva. A lover’s kiss, sweet but not vulgar.

All they felt was their love for each other. Sexual desire or lust was on the next level.

Even so, the moment Cleon touched her body, she felt her original touch her.

To the touch of her her body her, cold, sleek, yet quivering as if responding to her own heartbeat her.

Taking a deep breath, his penis her was also swollen, as in the dream.

“Whoops. It’s so cheap in my dream, but it’s getting bigger again.”

“…Because of you.”

When Galatea said that, Cleon answered quietly.

Then Galatea nodded and spread her arms and legs and held Cleon tightly in her arms.

Her arms and legs her go back to her her back her on her back her, as opposed to her usual cleon her hugging her.

Cleon brought his her object her to her her secret her, slowly, slowly. He started pushing in deep.

“Yeah…♡ For some reason, it’s been a long time since I’ve put my body on top of myself like this… Maybe…♡”

At Galatea’s words her, Cleon nodded her head and kissed her on the mouth once more.

Little by little, the inside of her also stimulates her penis her by repeating her contraction and relaxation her while holding Cleon.

Her cervix her could also be felt as it continued to cling to and fall off Cleon’s glans her whenever he moved his waist her slowly.

Suddenly, the image of the woman he had seen in his dream passed Cleon’s head to her.

Then, while hesitating a little, Cleon asks Galatea.

“Galatea…Would you like to have a child?”

“…Yeah. I thought it was annoying in the past. I guess I’ve changed my mind a bit now.”

Cleon closed her mouth for a moment at her answer her, then tried to say something to her. The moment she was about to say “Sure-“. Galatea’s index finger covered Cleon’s mouth her.

“Right now… No. Of course, I know it’s hard to have a child between us. But if I ever get pregnant, I’ll end up not being able to help Cleon again, just like when I had Caliburn inside me at the academy. …Cleon needs my strength now more than ever.”

“…Yeah. Thank you.”

“What. I’m your partner. But, strong enough to have a baby. And gentle. Hug me tonight.”

As she said that, Galatea brushed Cleon’s hair and gave him a smile for the first time in front of him, without malice or ridicule.

Also, she has changed. Unlike when she first met her, she whispered to rule everything.

It wasn’t just Cleon and his friends who had changed.

“Ha…Sssss…Smiles…♡”

As Cleon’s waist her slowly moved backwards, Galatea let out a moan in a voice she had never heard before.

The gap from her previous self excites Cleon even more. Galatea turned her head away, covering her mouth with the back of her hand, embarrassed that she had uttered such a voice.

Her flushed face she showed a bit of shame I had n’t seen before.

She was always confident, and she was different from the girl who whispered to Cleon to be honest with her desires.

“Hey, wait…♡ Why are you so sensitive…♡”

“That’s right. It’s a dream like that, but since you’ve extracted magic from the magic realm, your body will become sensitive.”

“S-I can’t believe it. You didn’t calculate that far…♡”

As Cleon smiled at her, Galatea gave her a look of disbelief as she bowed her body once again to the feel of her penis her moving inside her vagina her.

“Ah…Kuh…♡ Yeah…♡ Wait for me, Leon♡ If it continues like this, I’ll get tired first…♡”

“Can I give you magic power?”

“That, it’s not a run problem…♡ ~~!”

Letting out a moan like a scream that did n’t become words was the same as her dream alter ego her.

Watching such a situation, Cleon gradually increases the speed of moving her hips.

Even if it’s not a small body like a child, even if it’s not just a big body.

Galatea, even as she is now, was an attractive enough woman. She, of course, understood that Cleon had created such an alter ego for herself.

It’s just that she is the woman in front of me. It is not a temporary body created by the magic of the soul dwelling in the demonic sword.

In order to tell her that she is a precious being, she puts her heart into it and gives her pleasure.

“You can be honest today, Galatea.”

“Yes…♡ I like it… I like it Cleon…♡ The truth is, I don’t want to pass it on to anyone…♡ To Kuondo, Lailado, Sasha…♡”

Because she is only Cleon to Galatea. She is as alone as Cleon was at the beginning of her life, and Galatea is still alone to this day. Except for the other half of her own soul her, Cleon.

So. Cleon said she was the fact that she only looked after herself. She did not give her heart to other women, she wished she had put them down and she dominated them forever. The only thing she could stand by him was if he was alone with himself.

“Cleon… If that’s impossible, at least don’t leave me♡ Stay by my side forever…! I’ll do the same…♡”

“Of course. I’m not leaving you. No matter what.”

Hearing those words, Galatea’s body momentarily struggled with pleasure running down her spine, and he shook his head once more.

And, naturally, if you tighten Cleon’s stuff to the limit. With that, Cleon couldn’t stand the rising ejaculation-

Behold…! Beaureureureuk… Beaureureuk…!

A large amount of semen was pouring into her, even compared to a dream.

Little by little, little by little. Her insides her are filled with Cleon’s cloudy liquid.

And at some point connected hands. While holding the hand of her precious being her.

Once again, the two share a kiss with each other’s heart.

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After that, Cleon fell asleep once again. It was only natural that the side effects of being boosted by Lyla were still present.

As Galatea lay on the bed, she looked at Cleon and then looked back at her ceiling.

I could feel the gaze from before. Galatea was not interested in who the owner of that gaze was.

It was clear to her that she was looking at her Cleon her.

Galatea stretched out her hand her, and from her hand she created her own body—a black demonic sword, cutting through the invisible magical eye her.

What the eyes of the magical power slowly disappearing are looking at.

Lying on the bed, holding Cleon’s hand her.

‘This is mine.’

It was her appearance showing off her thoughts her to the other person.