Chapter 499 – #010. Orihime Redonise (7).

#010. Orihime Redonise.

I don’t know who Ryota really is.
He has never seen his face.
Just a quick glance at what you’re doing through the power of God.

‘It’s in the oni’s nest.’

Ryota is loved by the oni.
I was suffering similarly to round bread.

Fuck and eat until you can’t get an erection, then rest.
When he gets erect again after a break, he will be eaten again without a break.

‘Weren’t the oni monogamous?’

Based on Orihime, I thought it was monogamous.
He knew that if he found a western he liked, he would only live with that man.

I took a closer look through the power of God.
The oni thought of Ryota as more than a slave and less than a West.
It’s not enough to be my husband, but it’s suitable for a night out…

If he hadn’t been insignificant, he would have died right away.
Little more than a toy to play with, he was still alive.

Hanami is Ryota’s childhood friend.
She conceived and gave birth to Ryota’s child.
Not only was he never married, Ryota was Hanami’s only husband.

“Ryo, have you seen Ryota? Where, where the hell!?”
“I can’t remember for sure. No matter where you were… But I saw one guy. It’s just a moment, but he sacrificed himself while letting me escape. Thanks to him, he was able to get out safely…”
“Hey, was Ryota alive…? ! Whoa…”

Moisture welled up in Hanami’s eyes.
She looked at me as she struggled to wipe away the drops on her.

“You don’t remember where the oni’s nest is? If only I knew that, I would go in right away and rescue her husbands!”
“It’s too much. Except for Ryota’s last appearance… I don’t remember anything.”

Hanami hurriedly grabbed her hand.
Her gentle touch made her cock erect.

Almost naked outfit.
I wanted to touch her breasts.
I naturally stretched out my hand toward Hanami.

“Oh… !”
“I feel like I can remember something. But now that her cock is erect, she can’t think of anything else.”
“… Is it okay to remove the baby seeds from the sheep? Then, do you think you can remember where Ryota is?”
“I can’t be sure, but… You better try it. I need Hanami’s help.”
“I get it.”

Hanami started to undress her.
She untied the straps around her waist, and opened a top that resembled a sleeveless jacket.
Her breasts were exposed, squeezed and wrapped in bandages.
Big and white…
It was like a full moon.

I rubbed her cock against Hanami’s lower belly, rubbing her tits.
He pressed the hardened cock into the vagina as he bit into her uterus.

“The uterus is sensitive, so don’t press it.”

Hanami did not push me away.
He only grumbled, trying to stimulate me.

Kunoichi.
You will be used to it sexually.
I would have had sex with Ryota and had sex with the village elders.

Kunoichi are more promiscuous than most women.
In a small town, they only have sex to make a child.
You have to have an open mindset.

Hanami took off her bottoms, which were draped around her waist.
She wasn’t wearing any underwear.
I couldn’t see the inside or the loincloth at all.

Naked Hanami grabbed my prick and began to scan it.
She cupped her soft palms and rubbed her glans.

“Huh, looks familiar?”
“… Having spent time with Ryota, I know the male body to some extent.”
“Ryota, Ryota… Aren’t you with other guys besides Ryota?”
“… I conceived a child during the breakthrough ceremony with Ryota. Now that she has found the right husband, she has no reason to have relationships with other men. So I… I only had intercourse with Ryota.”
“Ohh…”

Unexpected news.
Tachibana Hanami was a body that did not know anything other than Ryota’s cock.
From start to finish, she mixed ten thousand years old with Ryota.

‘Should I save Ryota and bring him back? Should I just kill it?’

There are no ambiguous parts.
Both will have their own taste, so I’m very worried.

If you come alive, you will see Netori, a lively married woman.
Killing the sad widow Netori.
It was fun that I didn’t want to miss out on.

“So I am the second man?”
“… It is like that.”

To be in a hurry
I’m experienced, so when I checked my cock, I thought it was mani.
It was just a strong sense of responsibility.

Because I can’t entrust myself, who knows what kind of germs I might have, to the grandmother of the head of the family or to my younger siblings.
She had said that she would use her own pussy for her experiments.
Balls swayed and applause poured out.

I took Hanami and went into the bath.
There was no one in the hot spring bath, which is a mixed bath.
Everyone was busy, so it was quiet and secluded.

There, I washed Hanami’s body.

“Oh… I can wash So just wait a little bit.”
“They wash each other. You don’t know how to give and take?”

I sat Hanami down and poured water on her.
Most of the courses were used with the power of God.
Since using my strength would make me tired, I sweetly sucked on the honey with the power of God.

“Eww…”

Hanami couldn’t resist me and entrusted her body to me.
I was humbled by the sense of mission to release my sexual desire.

Does Squeezing Semen Out of Your Cock Bring Back Your Memory?
Frankly, that’s nonsense.
However, I felt how desperate Hanami was.
His desire to save Ryota was so great that he resorted to such bullshit.

“Done. Wash me now.”
“…”

There is no soap in the Tachibana family’s mansion.
Green leaves and various scented petals, which erase unpleasant things, were used by hardening one that does not dissolve in water.
Something like soap.
It didn’t foam, but it definitely had a cleansing effect.

Hanami’s skin became smooth.
It smelled of her fragrant body, too, and her cock twitched.

I sat down and waited for her hanami’s touch.
Hanami started wiping every nook and cranny of my body.
She carefully stroked her chest and rubbed her back.

“Sleep. Why don’t you clean your cock?”
“… Wait and see I’ll take care of everything…”

Hanami narrowed her brows.
She didn’t like the rush.

‘In her relationship with Ryota, she seems to have the initiative.’

Ryota, seen with the power of a god, had a body smaller than that of an average man.
It was so small that I doubted that it was an adult.
She was dwarfed by mature Hanami.

The cock was not a bad size.
It was rather large for its size.
Even compared to the average for this era, it wasn’t bad.

‘Is it because? It feels like the oni are bothering me more.’

An oni’s body is larger than a human’s.
The uterus is large and the vagina is deep.
I’m not satisfied with some cocks.

The reason why Ryota cannot become a Westerner is most likely due to his small physique.
At least the cock passed, so she was not being treated as a slave.

Hanami’s hand came down slowly.
Her hands ran down my torso and caressed my cock.
His gaze showed a strange feeling.

“How does it compare to Ryota’s? Are you okay?”
“Don’t ask. I don’t want to answer.”

Hanami looked away from my cock.
But her hand was still moving.
I squeezed her mouth tight as I rocked my cock.

“Kuh… ! I think I might remember something about Ryota…”
“What, what comes to mind? Anything is fine, so let me know.”
“The oni… Comparing mine and Ryota’s… That, that location…”

Actually I don’t know.
I just wanted to hear something from Hanami’s mouth, so I barked out nonsensical words.

“Hanami, I think I’ll remember it if I stage a similar situation.”
“What do you mean?”
“How does my cock compare to Ryota’s?”
“…”

Hanami crumpled the expression on her face.

“What do you want? You have something you want to hear, so aren’t you plotting such a mean thing?”

The eyes were astounding.
He grasped my intentions and drove me away.
He was fighting against me, who was the absolute best.

“I want to help you. It seems like I can’t remember… Do you know this vague feeling? How frustrating and difficult is it? I am also looking for something that will stimulate me as much as possible in order to recover my memories.”

It’s your fault.
I am not guilty.
You’re a mean woman who doesn’t know my intentions properly.
He sold out Hanami, who was only thinking of Ryota.

“I owe Ryota. He wants to save Ryota before anything happens. Just like you, I am doing my best to trace my memory.”
“…”

A hint of guilt crept across Hanami’s face.
My sincerity seemed to work.

The life saved by Ryota is written to save Ryota.
I hope you can help me with that.

“… Is it. Do you really want to save Ryota too?”
“As a man, I admired samurai. For my honor, I want to repay Ryota for her kindness.”

Samurai?
They are the people who created the dumb culture called seppuku.
I don’t yearn for it at all.

“To do that, we need to recover the erased memories. I thought that creating an environment similar to that time would help me recall memories. It’s rude, but please.”
“…”

The hand that ran over my cock stopped for a moment.
Hanami was seriously conflicted.

It was so sincere.
I poured out all my feelings.

“I get it. I will help you recall your memories.”
“Yes? Then tell me How is the difference between my cock and Ryota’s?”
“… Ryota… Comparing it to Ryota’s sheep…”

Hanami’s hand moved slowly.
It went up and down at a constant speed.
From the root to the glans, I felt the length.

“It’s longer and thicker than Ryota’s. I can hold Ryota’s food in my hands. You can hold on to yours.”
“Oh yeah?”
“It’s much hotter… The lower testicles are also large. I don’t know how much baby seeds they carry around. The shape is also sloppy, thinking that it enters my vagina… It feels like my stomach is jing jing.”
“…”

Gives me a jolt
My memory faded, and I spat out a word.

It was information about the oni nest that kidnapped Ryota.

“A blue, blue-haired oni… !”
“!”

Hanami’s eyes widened.

“Blue-haired oni, their characteristics. Do you remember anything?”

Each oni has its own characteristics.
Should it be said that they symbolize their nest?
To distinguish tribes, they wear their own markings.

Hanami was asking to identify one tribe of blue oni.

“Ugh… ! Memory…”
“What, what can I help you with? What I can do is…”

Hanami hurriedly pushed her thighs apart and spread her legs apart.
I continued, burying her face in my groin.

“Smell. It was diluted a bit because it was being washed, but compared to Ryota’s, it smelled bad. Should I say it’s a male scent? It’s thicker than Ryota’s, and it’s an addictive smell…”
“Under the horn, I drew a pattern.”
“Taste, I’ll try the taste too!”

Every time she spit out a memory, Hanami actively changed.
Without asking, I compared the smells, and brought my tongue to my prick to taste it.

Gnaw her glans
After hardening her tongue, he tapped her urethra.
He sucked in the thick pre-cum and savored it.

“Greasy and steamy. The taste is definitely different. I’ve never eaten the juice of your sheep, except for Ryota’s, but… My stomach is shaking at the concentrated texture.”
“The pattern… Ugh, I don’t remember very well!”
“Ah… Should I be more specific? Haven’t you been through something different with Ryota?”

Hanami stepped in first, and she asked for a different situation.

“I was raped by the oni with Ryota. Ryota shouted at the oni. I’ll deal with you instead, so don’t touch me…”
“Ryota. Even under that circumstance, it’s boyish behavior.”
“But the oni didn’t listen to that. They only giggled while violating Ryota and me…”
“Is it.”

Hanami pushed my upper body.
She gently laid me down and climbed on top of me.

“Can we compare? Just like when the Oni violates Ryota and you… To remember the situation…”
“… That’s right. To bring back memories of that time… It’s something I have to do for Ryota.”
“Know.”

Hanami held my cock in her hand.
Into her cunt hole, which was slick with her clear love juice, she snuggled very naturally and lowered her ass.

Jjireuk-. Steamed-!
“Haha… !”

My cock pierced Hanami’s womb.
He lifted the weight of her as if to support it.

Hanami opened her mouth.