Chapter 38 – Operation (6)
“What are you talking about? Uh, over there? Huh?”
Sylvia turned his head away as he regained his consciousness. The way she turned her head with her hips toward me made me more excited because she looked like a heroine in a lewd painting. Sophia asked with a smile.
“Then are you going to have virginity sex with Evan here?”
“Oh, that, I hate that… !”
Sylvia shook her head again. Sylvia’s attitude towards her virginity was stubborn. Sophia asked Sylvia, rubbing her oil on her hands.
“Then there is nothing you can do. I want to give it to the person I like at first, but it’s the first time I want to make a man go crazy. I understand, Sylvia. Are you too?”
“That, that…”
“A woman whose waist moves like a wooden stone. Men don’t like it. Sex is like clockworks interlocking. They work properly only when they move flexibly in opposite directions. I feel good. You really Do you have the confidence to make Orland go crazy for the first time? It seems that Orland’s energy is draining from day to day. Can you please Orland without learning anything? You’ve been doing well so far, but how disappointed Orlando will be if you go into the main game and do it poorly.”
“That too…”
“Sylvia. I can’t give Evan your first, but we have to practice. Therefore. I’m practicing this way. Basically everyone Doing it this way doesn’t count as having sex.”
“That, is it?”
Sylvia was ignorant about sex. She was Sophia, she knew too much about sex, she was a woman who spread distorted information to others.
“Are you going to practice? Will you say If you do it with your butt, it feels great.”
Sophia, who hadn’t had sex with her, couldn’t have done it with her ass, but anyway, she blew her ballcheck, saying it would feel good. Sylvia believed Sophia’s bravado and swallowed her saliva as she took another look at my cock.
“Hey, I feel… Good…”
Sylvia, who had been fidgeting with her fingers in silence for a moment, nodded her head and said in a low voice.
“…Ha, I’ll do it. Because I want to make Orlando happy.”
Everyone thinks they are different when they take their first steps. I believe that any temptation can be overcome with a firm will. And the devil loves such pride the most.
Sophia asked, holding onto Sylvia’s buttocks.
“You know how to use clean magic, right?”
“Huh.”
“Then let’s get ready.”
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After a bit of preparation, Sylvia lay down in front of me. Sophia put her pillow under her Sylvia’s belly, then spread her oil on her hand over her hips. Sylvia raised her head at the texture of her cold oil and made a strange noise.
“Huh…”
“Oh, don’t be too nervous.”
I asked Sofia.
“What kind of oil is that?”
Sophia glanced at Sylvia and spoke in a small voice.
“It’s a demonic special lubricant. If you apply this, it won’t tear.”
“What. Have you tried it?”
Sophia shook her head at my question.
“No, I didn’t use it. It was among the things our succubus queen brought.”
“He takes care of everything.”
“It’s a work tool for our species. Other succubuses use things like this to actively accept men. I didn’t use it because I didn’t want to mess around with anyone.”
As she said that, she sprayed oil all over my cock as well. At the same time as the creepy touch, I felt a faint demonic aura. As I spread it all over her cock, Sofia slathered another layer of her oil on her slippery fingers and squeezed it into Sylvia’s ass.
“Ah… !”
Sylvia held her hips out and lifted her feet up. Startled by her sudden stimulation, Sophia spoke in a soft voice to her struggling.
“Are you okay. You have to get used to it. Is it just oiling?”
Then she once more spread a little more of her oil around Sylvia’s ass and into her ass. The shiny appearance of the pink anus aroused my desire to conquer. Sylvia shook her head and murmured, as if she couldn’t bear it even with her fingers moving.
“Ugh… ! Rice, like pervert.”
But it was already too late to say that. Sylvia shook her head, but couldn’t say enough about quitting. I climbed up with her weight on top of her body and grabbed her by the shoulders. Sylvia’s eyes trembled with her anxious face as I held her hand behind her back.
“Are you okay. I will hold your hand.”
Sophia was helping her get her mind back this time too. Sylvia nodded her head, squeezed Sofia’s hand, then turned her head to ask me.
“I… It’s all over. Do it, please do it I’m begging you, so please…”
She couldn’t bear to finish her words and buried her face on her pillow. When I buried her face in her soft pillow, only her silver hair was spread out and beautifully fluttered. I put her hand on her shoulder and started rubbing my cock against her ass.
“Sigh…”
Sylvia let out a breath in her pillow and her hands trembled. Sophia held her hand tightly and continued to whisper.
“Are you okay. It doesn’t hurt. Because it doesn’t hurt.”
Aligning the hole with the tip of the glans, and carefully shifting my weight forward, the tightly closed pink hole slowly opened and began to enclose my cock. Watching the wrinkled hole open little by little, like a snake swallowing an egg, trying to match me in size.
Sylvia was startled by her sudden expansion and staggered her shoulders. She thought it had nothing to do with holding Sophia’s hand tightly and stamping her feet.
“Ah… ! Ugh… ! Kuh… !”
“Are you okay. Sylvia. Because it’s okay.”
“Cow, Sophia… ! So painful… ! Now, hold on for a second… !”
Sylvia cried and grabbed Sophia’s arm, and I now stopped with only the front of her retracted, waiting for her to get used to the foreign body feeling. Sophia stroked Sylvia’s hair and kissed her hand, looking really worried.
“Are you okay. Sylvia. Does it hurt a lot? Huh? But, having sex for real will hurt a lot more than this. So, enduring this pain now. It’s the same as holding back pain when you have sex later.”
“Eh, like this… It hurts?”
Sylvia was contemplating her words of being sick. I just giggled behind her, dumbfounded by her innocence. Sophia also nodded her head, forcing the corners of her mouth to rise.
“Huh. Awesome therefore. You have to endure this too. Sylvia.”
“Ah, I see… ! I-I’ll be patient…”
Sylvia nodded and clutched her pillow in her hand. I grabbed her by the shoulder once again and began to slowly push her cock. I continued to push myself as if I was putting her handkerchief into her tub. I didn’t care if her bouncy, chunky butt squeezed me tight and her feet kept hitting my thighs and knees.
“Aww… ! Ugh… ! Whoa… !”
I couldn’t stop even though I could hear her teary voice and Sophia’s constant “It’s okay” Soothes her. The anus that swallowed her glans all the way opened her mouth to what was left of her, and Sylvia let out her breath and held Sophia’s hand tightly.
One day, I saw her giving birth to a child. The woman, who was moaning with her legs apart, clung to her handkerchief and begged to be spared. Her husband was beside her holding her wife’s hand, and a new life was born between her legs.
When she welcomed her new baby, she cried out in her pain to be killed, and the woman couldn’t contain her emotions as she poured out her tears of joy.
It was a radically different way, a different situation. Now, I felt the same way about that situation and Sylvia.
After all, isn’t it awakening a new life by pushing both cocks? What is the fundamental difference between me molesting her body by digging her dick deep and her husband molesting a woman’s body to make her a child?
A woman will shed tears of joy for her new child, and Sylvia will shed tears for joy at discovering a new world she has never known.
“Ah… ! Ugh… ! Ah… !”
Sylvia’s moans mixed with pain and the wicked man named Orland were all hardships for a new life.
In this place, Sylvia will be reborn.
Pushing her dick all the way in, thrilled with the pleasure of bumping into each other again and again, you will realize who your real man is and what you have to live for.
“Ah… Ah… !”
At last her roots were attached. As her hips touched my lower belly, Sylvia raised her teary-eyed head and asked Sofia:
“End… Did you wake up?”
Neither I nor Sophia shook her head.
No.
It was a start.