Chapter 108 – 108. Sleep

Johann, who realized about the magic injection through the twin witches’ training, looked at the sleeping Beatrice.

More than three days have passed since she slept. It was time for the sleepy princess to wake up.

Unfortunately, it’s not her prince’s gentle kisses that wake her, but her prince’s vulgar womb presses.

“Please leave me alone.”

Being away from John for a long time during the day, he had relationships with witches who were about to break the curse, resetting the time for the curse to be lifted, and in the evening, he was able to be alone with Beatrice.

After clasping his hands together, looking down at Beatrice, who was sleeping like a corpse, Johann even felt a slight sense of immorality about what was about to happen.

“Beatrice. Are you listening?”

I can’t hear the answer. But you can tell she’s listening. As she watched her ears perk up, John whispered in her ear.

“From now on, I’m going to fuck you like a dog. Like it or not…… I’m going to get stuck anyway, so I just want you to like it.”

He mercilessly eats his sleeping friend.
He doesn’t listen to the other person’s opinion, and unilaterally vents his sexual desire.

John realized that little by little his own humanity was being eroded away. Back when he was on Earth, he wouldn’t even fuck his sleeping girlfriend.

Geun-Mukjaheuk, those who live with witches gradually become like witches.

While chewing on that fact, John stretched out his hand toward the slowly sleeping Beatrice.

* * *

Rinna and Rinne, who woke up a few hours after being unilaterally beaten by John, washed their bodies that were sticky with semen and mucus and left the room.

Let’s go through the hotel hallway and head to the room where the other witches are gathered—the witches waiting for John turn their heads and look at the two of them.

As soon as it turned out that it was the two of them who opened the door and entered, the witches slightly frowned and turned their heads, not even paying attention to the two. In the end, to my pride, I had to ask what was going on first.

“…… What, where is John going?”
“Now he’s gone to do his thing.”
“What will he do?”
“Okay. Why did I deal with you in the first place?”

It was only then that Rinna realized why Yohan wanted to learn magic infusion from them. She said that her witch named Beatrice had fallen and would not open her eyes.

When she put on her belatedly realized expression, she looked at the two of them with a snort as if Margaret, who was looking at it, was funny.

“To realize that now…… How long have you been yelling and forgetting about that?”

“Have you ever heard of whimpering?”

“What did you say. Is this hotel not soundproof? The sound of you guys crying echoed all over our room?”

“…… Me, really?”

Rinna looked at Margaret with a puzzled expression, and Margaret shook her head without answering. With that, Rinna, realizing that she had lied to her, screamed at her witches in a fiery fire for no reason.

“Okay! It felt so good that I forgot all of that! Are you okay!?”

“Ha, you just have to open your crotch and teach me, but is it so lewd that you can’t even do that? If so, why don’t you just get a job as a prostitute at this hotel? I can recommend you.”

“—What do you say? It’s because of the skills we taught you.”

At that, Margaret tilted her head, as if asking what nonsense she was talking about. Rinna, realizing that Johan hadn’t used her magic infusions on them, looked at them with her sneering expression.

“Heng, magical power injection. Is it because there is no precedent for a man to use it…… Did you get sick? Every time I shove, I went away once. Ah, if I used it on other witches, it would be a big problem? I almost lost my mind because I was climaxing—”

The witches who heard from other women that Yohan had mastered such a new technique gladed at Rinna in displeasure.

Rinna shrugged her shoulders as if asking what she was going to do, and the witches, who were vague about getting angry at them for having sex with them in reality, only let out a sigh without saying anything.

Aside from that, the witches searched for the reason, thinking of John who didn’t show the new technology only to them.

I wonder what the reason is.

* * *

“Huh, heh-hhh-hhh-! Uh huh…… !”

Sleeping Beatrice twisted her body around and groaned.
It was at most touching his chest, but seeing Beatrice so excited, Johann removed his hand without saying a word.

‘It was good not to use it on other witches…….’

While dealing with Rinna and Rinne, Yohan realized the side effects of magic injection, and realized that witches could become nymphomaniac by using this magic injection.

Of course, there’s no way they’d roll their bodies recklessly, so they were able to mass-produce erotic women who devoted themselves entirely to themselves…… After John shrugged, he realized that it was pointless.

Regardless of whether you have the ability or not, witches love you anyway. It doesn’t matter if it’s a skill you acquired through your own efforts or not.

It is his ability to lift the witches’ curses and to inject magic into them and infuse them with pleasure. Just as no one would change their face for unfair reasons just because they were born with good looks, Yohan decided to think that his abilities belonged to that category.

“It was soggy. Beatrice.”

After pulling up the skirt of the sleeping girl, Yohan confirmed with his own eyes that her perineum was wet.

Her tiny pussy was enough to accommodate all of John’s huge cock.

Beatrice, who had her pussy puffed up so much that she couldn’t believe she was asleep, answered John with a drop of juice dripping from her pussy.

The sleeping princess begged to wake her up by fucking her right away. John understood that wish and immediately shoved his cock into her cunt.

“Huh…….”

The obscenely wet pussy easily accepted John’s cock even in a state of sleep, and the tightly closed pussy swallowed John’s cock and opened its mouth lewdly.

Penetrating the gaping mucous membrane and swimming inward and inward, John’s cock managed to reach the point wall that his cock couldn’t penetrate. Is the uterus

A pot of magical powers and magic possessed by witches. Yohan, who rubbed his cock at the end, pushed away the flesh of his pussy that was clamping on his cock, and radiated magical energy while holding his cock against the wall of the womb.

“Huh huh—!?”

Pleasures so intense that Beatrice, who was deeply asleep, jumped up and down, and Yohan caressed his cock protruding above Beatrice’s stomach, releasing mana from both his hands and cock.

Attacked from both sides at the same time, the womb started to squeeze the cock fiercely to squeeze more magic, the life force of a witch, and the inside of the little Beatrice’s pussy began to tighten so much that she couldn’t move even an inches anymore.

“Ugh-!”
“Whoa, whoops…… Whoa, whoa… ! Haha… !”

Like a fish flapping, Beatrice’s pussy her frantically tightened and loosened repeatedly. Trapped inside the jar of honey, John lifted his back and endured the pleasure.

It didn’t seem like it could last that long. It was because the fleshy walls of her pussy clinging to his cock continued to stimulate John’s cock like living tentacles.

Because of this confinement, Johan realized that Beatrice had not yet awakened. I couldn’t have realized such a flamboyant movement with my sober mind.

A move that even a prostitute who went crazy for color and had tens of thousands of experiences would be able to do. It was not a move that Beatrice, who had just been weaned from her virginity, would have made consciously.

“Huhh-!! Ha ha-! Aaaaa—!”

At Beatrice, who began to let out a groan close to a scream, Johann simultaneously fired semen and mana.

With the sensation of being pulled from her toes to her soul her, Beatrice howled. After crying for a long time to leave the hotel, Beatrice shuddered and opened her eyes.

“…… Yo, haan?”
“Beatrice.”

Beatrice opened her eyes, looked at John with a shudder, then slightly lifted her head and looked down at her own body.

Looking at the two things, the tight nipples and the genital area full of something, he started to squirt his love juice her.

The brain that recognized sexual stimulation began to send out waves of pleasure belatedly.

A climax, and another climax. Seeing Beatrice dripping with a nosebleed at the end, John pulled out his cock in fear.

“B-Beatrice—!?”
“John… I, die, uh…”

Hugging Beatrice, who was bleeding profusely, Johan quickly called a doctor.

* * *

“It’s because it’s too hard. Please restrain yourself.”
“…… Yes.”

The resident doctor at the hotel frowned and immediately left the room. He hurriedly wiped himself off and put on his clothes, but since the ventilation was not turned on, he could easily see what had happened in this room.

It must have been the first time for Yohan and the doctor to call a doctor for a nosebleed from having too much sex.

Perhaps knowing that she was disturbed by that fact, Beatrice laughed and tugged at John’s hem.

“Hehe… John…”
“…… It’s okay? No more nosebleeds.”
“I saw John in my dream.”
“Me? What kind of dream was it?”
“The dream in which John died from being pierced through the stomach.”

Yohan thought it would be absurd to say that he saw me, but he quietly nodded his head, not wanting to interrupt the conversation.

As John calmly listened to my story, Beatrice smiled and moved on to the next story.

“So, so that I can protect Yohan…… Did something….”

Tick, tick tick -.

Sparks began to fly in Beatrice’s eyes her.
Knowing what it was, Johan quickly grabbed Beatrice and prevented her from awakening again.

“Beatrice.”
“…… Yes.”
“I’m fine now.”

Even Yohan himself didn’t know what he was talking about——but Beatrice buried her head in John’s arms while shedding tears.

“…… Yohan, now—you won’t let me have such a dream, will you?”
“Of course.”

A promise as a friend.
John crossed his fingers with Beatrice and made a promise.