ăHow dare youâŠâŠI choked and blacked out . It felt like a long time passed again . ă
Brynhildr mounts my stomach and grabs onto my dick firmly .
My balls shrink, preparing for her to possibly rip my manhood .
ăPushing so deep into my throatâŠâŠwhat was that about getting my stomach pregnant? I thought I got skewered for the first time in a while . ă
Her hand tightens around my testicles .
I feel them shrink even more .
ăWhat do you mean, shrinking? Theyâre still as big as apples . ă
Brynhildr squeezes my balls hard enough to give me a twinge and then loosely massages them .
It seems she wonât tear it off out of anger . In factâŠâŠ
ăSorry BrynhildrâŠâŠfor making you suck on something so dirty . ă
I say as I rest my meat rod on Brynhildrâs face .
Despite looking furious, she doesnât shout or push me away .
ăIâm really sorry . Presenting a disgusting unwashed tool to a noblewomanâŠâŠă
When I move my hot member across her face, Brynhildrâs eyes follow it, and her nose sniffs the air .
ăThe smell, do you like it?ă
ăHuh!?ă
Although she yells out in protest, I grab her shoulder and push my dick in front of her nose .
If my guess was incorrect, she would have already snapped me in half .
Thatâs why Iâm pretty certain she likes my foul-smelling cock .
I observe Brynhildr again .
She has gorgeous blonde hair, a lovely face, skin as white as snow, and a body that is filled with beauty from head to toe .
However, that otherworldly beauty is packaged in a young and immature physique .
Calling her a peerless young lady is appropriate, but her slanted glowing red eyes and the bewitching aura exuding from her body indicates she is more than just a pretty girl .
ăSo Brynhildr likes that kind of thingââăăFool!ăăGnuh!!ă
Brynhildr kicks my dick upward with her toe .
The shock shoots through my abdomen, causing me to fall forward onto the bed .
I accidentally said it out loud .
ăDonât misunderstand, you idiot! Itâs just that nobody has ever stuck something so gross in my face for three hundred years and I was just a little curious! Iâm not a pervert!ă
ăYou donât have to hide it, I mean itâs fine for everyone to have their own fetâŠâŠgueh . ă
Brynhildr flips me on my back and straddles my thigh .
ăIf anyoneâs a pervert, that has to be you . Look at this . ă
She grabs my dick which hasnât gone limp at all after getting hit, presses it against her belly, and starts grinding her hips with her hairless crotch sandwiched around my shaft . The feeling of skin rubbing together is tantalizing, but the obscene scene unfolding before my eyes compensates for the lack of stimulation .
ăTake a good look at my body . Your monstrous root is going to enter this tiny body . ă
Brynhildr places two extended fingers against her genitals and uses them like a ruler to measure the length of her canal .
ăMy hole is only this deep . As for your dickâŠâŠă
Her thin elegant fingers line up along my penis .
It doesnât even reach half the size of my swollen member, or a quarter for that matter .
ăSee, itâs nowhere near enough . My womb is past this point . ă
She similarly measures the length below her belly button and compares it with my dick, coming up short again .
ăAnd this part is the back of my wombâŠâŠitâs not a place youâre supposed to enter . ă
A devilish grin forms on Brynhildrâs face .
ăOr is itâŠâŠă
Brynhildr leans forward while stroking my dick with her hands .
ăDo you want to force it deeper inside? Hm?ă
I can only give a pathetic reply .
ăYeah, I want to go deeper . Half is not enough to satisfy me . ă
Brynhildr slides her hand a little further down my shaft towards the base and asks me if that is what I meant .
ăMoreâŠâŠdeeperâŠâŠă
She slides her hand down a little more and tilts her head .
ăMoreâŠâŠup to the baseâŠâŠă
Brynhildr holds my cock steady and aligns the base with the entrance of her genitals .
With a slurp, my dark red blood-engorged organ slides past her lean stomach and up to her valley of her meager breasts .
Brynhildr smirks and brings her juicy lips to my ear .
ăââpervert~ă
My hips spring up and lift Brynhildr who is on my thigh .
ăThat was bad . I almost blew my load from that . ă
I say as I put a hand to my chest, to which Brynhildr smiles happily and wraps her arms around me .
ăI was only half serious when I said that . Besides, jamming your huge thing in this body is wrong . Every time you ravage me, you rip and tear my insides apart . It just heals immediately . ă
So thatâs what was happening? I was lusting for pleasure in exchange for Brynhildrâs painâŠâŠI should be ashamed .
ăIf you do the same thing to another girl who is the same size as me, they would die . You have to be careful . ă
ăOh, of course . ă
Obviously, I have to treat Brynhildr more gently from now on .
ăYou donât have to worry about that . It actually feels better with a bit of pain . ă
Brynhildr and I make eye contact .
She scowls like she said something she shouldnât have .
ăSo you prefer it stinky and painful? Youâre really a perââă
ăOh shut up!! Donât nitpick at everything I say when your dick is throbbing!ă
She doesnât object .
In that case, it might be a good idea to try something new since weâre both perverts .
I throw Brynhildr onto the bed and stare at her with a naughty smile .
ăBrynhildr, shall we begin tonightâs immoral love-making now?ă
ăHaah? You moronâŠâŠâŠâŠahem . Dear brother, you must not! If mother and the others find outâŠâŠă
I was too riled up that I donât remember much about what happened next, but when I woke up, the room was covered in my seed from the walls to the ceiling .
Brynhildrâs front and back holes were red and swollen as she yelled, âThereâs a limit to how perverted you can get! I thought my life of three hundred years was going to end in bed!â
For some reason, my ass also hurt, but my instincts told me to forget about it .
The hypnotized mother and older daughter were also covered with semen for some reason .
Anyways, it seems I went at it all night .
It would be bad if I stayed here any longer and my identity gets blown, so letâs secretly visit Celestina and leave Malt promptly .
Waiting for me when I returned to the palace was a troubled Celestina and an elated Monica, who was standing imposingly with Christoph clinging to her waist and rubbing his cheek against her .
ăWhatâs going on? And Christoph, where were you this whole time?ă
Monicaâs eyes widen and she extends her arm at me .
Her chin is tilted up like sheâs proud of what she has done .
ăIt seems you enjoyed yourself last night . After being chased away by me, you ran to eat up another womanâŠâŠthatâs fine . ă
My head snaps in Brynhildrâs direction, wondering how Monica knew .