Chapter 570 – [Age Manipulation, Caress] The Story of an Unfortunate Princess Who Shows Everything She Has Now in Order to Connect With the Man She Has Long Cherished -1-
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Amelia Chaldearis, she is a girl on her way to the age of 10 or 11 years old.
She is 149 cm tall, which is slightly taller than most girls of her age, and features platinum platinum blonde hair that comes down to her waist.
She resembled her mother her more than her father her, who was royalty, and there was intelligence in her blue eyes her.
Although her body her looks so fragile that the moment Cleon touches her, that part her will be destroyed from the outside.
She was, in fact, very well-trained for her age, having been training to fight as Saint Princess from an even younger age.
When she took off the camisole that was on her body her, something like children’s underwear was revealed.
Amelia lowers her head and shrugs her shoulders, as if a little embarrassed to show it.
Her modest bra her with no laces might not be very necessary for her as her breasts her were not yet swollen.
The undergarments of the bottom are ordinary undergarments sold for girls in the kingdom, with strawberries and teddy bears on them.
When there’s not a single part of her body that proves she’s a princess, she’s just a young, cute little girl.
However, her appearance could hardly be called ‘general’.
A flushed face, and eyebrows that curled nervously as she drew the figure of eight.
Her impatience and anticipation of her can be felt in her worried eyes of her.
The trembling of her shoulders seemed to tell her that she was too young to do this.
But- this situation is what she herself wished for.
In order to once again accept Cleon’s imprint her, which had disappeared from her own body her, into her her body her once again, she was prepared to give herself up.
She slowly raises her head and meets Cleon’s eyes in her.
Then, when Cleon’s hand was placed on her trembling shoulder, she nodded and took a deep breath.
“Thank you, Cleon. …Then, please.”
She speaks with a trembling voice in order to be as resolute as possible for Cleon.
Cleon, obviously, cherished her, so he might touch her to some extent to prevent her body from getting damaged.
But in the end, Cleon will not be able to use her full power her.
Under such circumstances, can he really be honest with his heart her?
After her thoughts she reached that point, Amelia looked down at her own body her again.
Ah, too
No matter how you look at it, her own body was so poor that it did not suit Cleon.
These thin forearms and legs.
Small ass and flat chest too.
Where can I make Cleon feel good?
Thinking that she might have to go back after making friends all night, she immediately closed her eyes and switched on the furnace of her magical power her burning hot inside her.
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For Amelia to change her body her using her own body as a medium, to be precise, it was a little different from forcibly increasing the age of her body her.
It can be said that the body is optimized according to the work it has to do.
Thinking that the light flowing from her body her enveloped her body her, the bright silhouette slowly changed its shape.
Even so, it should n’t have taken several minutes, so the light quickly disappeared from Amelia’s body her, and there was a girl sitting there who seemed to have grown Amelia’s body her that had been there just a few years ago.
Her height her must have crossed the line of 170 because she was much taller.
His jawline of hers, which was slightly round, became sharper as his cheeks lost weight, and his features her became clearer.
The only things that didn’t change were her platinum-colored hair down to her waist and sparkling blue eyes.
The charm of her adulthood was imbued with her body and her, which was not expected of her as a child.
As for the age of this body, she’s probably about 17 or 18 years old.
Would it be okay if I said it would look like 7 years from now?
What made her stand out, in particular, could be said to be her feminine side of her rather than her height of her.
There was no flab on her belly, but her wonderfully swollen breasts reached the size that Cleon could hold a little with one hand.
If she is still 17 years old, that means she’s leaving room for further growth in the future.
Of course, compared to non-standard beings such as Quon, anyone would be considered small, but the size of her now was enough to say that she belonged to the ‘big side’.
Her buttocks her, which could be said to be the center of her lower body her, had grown similarly to her her breasts her.
If only the upper body of her grew, the balance would not be so good, so it would be better to say that it grew accordingly.
It was her ass of her that looked like a marshmallow, and when she took her hand of her, she could feel the soft flesh filling her hand of her.
That was evidence of growth—or, it was to say that she was a woman who was ready to have a baby and give birth.
In other words, she was saying with her body that she had become a body that would not cause any problems even if she mixed her body her with Cleon.
Her body glowing dimly by the moonlight streaming in from the window in Cleon’s room can be described as ‘a fruit that is now ripe and ready to be harvested’.
It wasn’t just the body that changed with the reorganization of the body due to magical power, but also the clothes.
Because of that, there was no misfortune where her clothes were forcibly torn due to the growth of her body her.
If it were said to be the underwear of an adult woman that she could image as she grew her body of her, it would be Rubera’s.
Maybe that’s why, what she was wearing was adult underwear that was a bit out of size.
The bra with black lace barely covered the important part of Amelia’s breasts her, which had a fine hill in her hand her even compared to Ruba’s, as the area of the fabric was a bit small.
Besides, the bottoms were also similar to pantyhose, but perhaps because her thighs were Amelia’s, which were thicker than Rubera’s, the fabric in some parts screamed, making a cracking sound at the slightest stimulation, and seemed like it would puncture.
However, thanks to the gaps in her body and clothing her, which exudes an air of immorality and sexuality, she exhales slowly, placing her hand on her own chest and asking Cleon a question. Do.
“…Isn’t this… Strange?”
Cleon nodded her head at the trembling voice that could tell she was very nervous.
“Yeah. It’s not strange. Rather… It suits you well.”
“Well, if that’s the case, I’m glad, but… Yo… “
Realizing that Cleon’s gaze of her was not only directed at her own face of her, but also at her body of her, Amelia felt her body heat rise as her face her blushed even more.
She could n’t tell whether it was from her shame her or from her excitement her.
But, yes. Obviously this would be good.
It wasn’t a bad thing that Cleon felt attractive, but rather, it was more advantageous for what he would do in the future.
Besides, his original form was too young to do things like that with Cleon.
Even if they try to forcefully use their unprepared bodies, they will only cause each other pain and leave bad memories behind.
Even if this is different from the body that was created as a fleeting fantasy, his original appearance.
Sometime in the future If Amelia didn’t lose her mind as she was now, she was the closest possible figure to reach.
So if you think of this experience as a future that will come to Amelia one day, she won’t be punished for taking it a little faster.
Thinking so, Amelia reached out and grabbed Cleon’s hand her, which had nowhere to go, and brought it to her own chest her.
“K, Cleon… Do you like this?”
Cleon was n’t a scumbag who judges women by the size of their breasts, but if you ask about his personal taste his, it’s undeniable that he likes bigger breasts like Amelia.
After becoming like this, I could see that the adults’ words about being able to tell where men’s gazes were directed on one’s body were true.
From earlier, I could feel Cleon’s gaze her towards his chest her as slightly as possible.
Of course, her beautiful body her, like white pottery, would have taken people’s attention regardless of the level of voluptuousness, but her head could not afford to turn to that part.
That is, to move herself to seduce Cleon into her own body her more boldly and more seductively.
And when Cleon’s hand her goes between her breasts her, he feels the warmth between them and the touch of the area where he might have sweated a little.
It felt as soft and smooth as bread dough, and at the same time, I could feel the shape collapsing in Cleon’s hands her.
“Yes…♡”
That feeling was unfamiliar to Amelia.
It’s tickling somewhere, but the tickling feeling doesn’t just dissipate and disappear, but gradually accumulates and grows.
And a part of that accumulation goes up and down the body as it flows along the spine.
Thanks to that, the only thing that can be touched is her breasts her, but the sensation that is felt all over her body her as if her body her is vibrating disturbs her head her.
Looking at Amelia, who trembles and trembles and looks frightened by the unfamiliar sensation, when Cleon tries to stop her hand her, Amelia somehow calms her expression her and tells Cleon.
“It’s okay, it’s okay… You can continue, please… No, please… ♡”
“However…”
After reading Cleon’s expression her and feeling like she knows what he’s thinking and what he’s trying to say, she shakes her head and drives a wedge.
“Cleon… No matter what Cleon does, I will never refuse Cleon. I’ve waited for such a long time to become one with you. I can’t contain the feelings I have for you. Princess Amelia Chaldearis is proud to ‘love’ the adventurer Cleon…”
Then, as she held Cleon’s hand her with her own, rather slowly putting her strength into it, a sweet moan-like scream flowed from her mouth her little by little.
“That’s why… I’m not running anywhere…♡ Anything Cleon has done for other women up until now, I’ll do it too… I’ll carve a ‘imprint’ on Amelia Chaldearis as if I were engraving your name. Please…♡”
Saying that, the next moment, Amelia’s chest squeezed her strength.
“Yeah…♡”
From Amelia’s lips, a scream unlike a child flowed.
No, it was more of a groan than a scream, and the liquid that naturally moistened her lower underwear flowed from her secret area of her.
It must have been Cleon’s will, not Amelia’s will, that held Amelia’s chest just now.
With her voice a little lower than usual, she brought her own mouth to Amelia’s ear her and opened her mouth to whisper.
“…Amelia, on the way. I may not stop, I don’t know.”
“──”
Upon hearing that, Amelia could see that the inside of her own belly her strongly “Throbbed” And she jumped up for some reason.
It’s not even the part where the heart is, so what is it?
While thinking about that, Cleon’s hands were placed on Amelia’s chest her before he knew it.
Carefully, Cleon’s hands her, taking off her undergarments that lacked her area her, grabbed the left and right breasts her with both hands and began caring them, little by little, Amelia’s body her secreted a pleasure substance she had never felt before.
“Yeah…♡ Ah…♡ Huh, yeah…♡ Breasts, teeth…♡ I didn’t know that it was such a sensitive area…♡ I didn’t know…♡ Cleon’s favorite crab… ♡ Because I can see women reacting like this… ♡ The same reason, isn’t it…?”
As if to answer that question, Cleon removed one of her hands that were massaging her breasts her and placed them behind Amelia’s head her.
Even Amelia knew what that meant.
So—she felt the shadow of her Cleon’s face, her slowly sinking over her own head as she made up her mind.
And- what comes soon after is the touch of a soft kiss…
‘My uterus… Hurts…♡ I’m sure I know that I can’t have children right now…♡ But I don’t have to worry about that, my uterus…!’
An intense, sweet kiss that hurts.
Amelia receives the first kiss she shares with Cleon.
And- even then, if Cleon didn’t stop kneading her breasts her.
“~~~~!♡♡♡”
As a virgin, Amelia was flooded with so much pleasure that she could not handle it right now, shaking her spirits.
At the climax, Cleon held Amelia, who was trembling, in her arms her as if she would not let go of her, and as if she would not give it to anyone else.
I shouldn’t have gone this far with foreplay…
Thinking the same, Amelia buries her face in Cleon’s shoulder and begins to breathe deeply.
Still, ‘Cleon and Amelia’s Night’ has only just begun.