ăHoraăJumuka also take your clothes offă
Urged by father I also became nude
As I took off my clothes Ymir raised from sitting on the pelt.
Ymir sat on Fatherâs lap and he embraced her then started rubbing her chest.
ăHouăyou got quite the thing thereă
ăYesăJumuka-samaâs thing is pretty splendidăă
With her cheeks red Ymir stared at my crotch
Father grasped her breasts with all his might
With that pain Ymirâs smile vanished and her gaze left my crotch.
ăI think you already understood but this is child-making trainingăyouâll soon enter adulthood and become a Moderate Warrioră Then if you survive the first battle youâll be recognized as independentăă
ăSo we will now start your training for after you became dependentă Listenăfirstăthe difference between wives and slave wivesăin summaryâŠă
It was lengthy so Iâll explain this in simple terms.
It was already taught when we were 12, so itâs mostly just a work of confirmation
The difference between wives and slave wives are the same to what I knew.
Thereâs an agreement of the night, itâs when I have more than 2 wives, I canât embrace multiple of them in one night. That being said.
I can embrace multiple wives and slave wives in one night.
But in this case, I have to embrace my wife first.
Embracing a slave wife before a wife is prohibited.
ăThat should be enoughăthen letâs move on to actual combată Ymirăprayă
Ymir faced the sacred mountain direction and entered a praying pose.
ăItâs the scent of spirits from the sacred mountainăfrom now Iâll perform unchasityă But this is trainingăplease forgive meăă
In this grassland, wives and slave wives who donât ask the husband before doing unchasity will be charged with a serious unspoken crime and they canât complain even if theyâre killed.
Of course, if the husband died of sickness, battles, or accidents then theyâre allowed to move on in marriage.
After Ymirâs prayer father got behind her and spread her legs.
Ymirâs twitching vagina was exposed before my eyes.
ăListenăyou use your meat rod and stab deep into this vagina and the child will be implanted insideăthatâs a simple way of sayingă Butăthe position to stab it in is different between wives and slave wivesă Ymirăhorseă
Ymir got on the floor and spread her legs on all fours.
ăThis is the horse-positionă Normally this is only for wives but this is a special caseăalright Jumuka put it ină
I was struck dumbfounded at the sudden order to insert.
ăYou donât understand?ăfirst get behind heră
ăIâăIâm fineăă
I put my hands on her ass and put my finger in.
Ymir reacted to my finger.
Lowering my line of sight from Ymirâs springy ass, the image of her flower-like vagina plunged into my eyes.
Ignoring the flower part, I stared at her vagina.
Ymirâs vagina was damping wet.
In my previous life I was training martial arts until 18, then until I divorced with my wife (without having sex once), our limits were hands and mouth.
In other words I have no experience up until now.
I grabbed my hard erect thing and met it with Ymirâs vagina.
Me pushing forward and Ymirâs juice mixed together created watery sounds.
I move my hips forward and the soft meat of her vagina opened coiling around my thing.
ăAhnăitâs ină Ahnăhorse positionăto be in this position is such dream comes trueă
At Ymirâs happy voice my thing was ushered in.
Iâll know about this later, but it seems like Ymir, as a slave wifeâs child, was brought here to become a slave wife, so sheâll never get to do it in horse position. Though itâs just for training me, being able to do it in horse position was joyful to her it seems.
Ymirâs insides wrapped firmly around me.
From that sensation I remembered the Ymir from yesterday.
It was only halfway in but my thing already leaked semen.
I panted heavily as my ejaculation ended.
Honestly it felt beyond just good.
âI want to taste Ymirâs vagina moreâ, I thought.
My thing immediately regained its hardness.
When I tried to move my hips, father stepped in and separated me.
ăHorse-position training is doneănext Ymirădogă
Ymir reluctantly moved from horse position, and lied down face-up opening her legs in M-shape laying her arms above her head.
ăThis dog-position is for slaves and slave wivesăyou should understand from looking but this take the form of an obedient dogă
So the so-called missionary position, as in my previous life, is for slaves and slave wives huh
ăAlrightăJumukaătry insertingă
As permitted by father I plunged into Ymir from above.
As I recalled the sensation of a womanâs vagina I once again got to taste that feeling.
Grasping her hips I inserted my thing into Ymirâs vagina.
The angle was different than the horse-position as she wrapped around me tightly.
ăNnănmuăhaaăitâsăsoăthickăă
Ymirâs tone turned erotic as her breath was thrown into disorder.
I just came earlier, so I was able to keep a bit of composure.
I slowly and slowly push myself into Ymirâs depth.
I bumped into Ymirâs depth.
I once again struck Ymirâs deepest part.
As Ymirâs depth was knocked she kept on ăAhnă and ăAhnă and ăAhnă and ăAhnă.
(TN: Seriously, thatâs how the raw went lol)
Ymirâs voice hit my brain directly. âI want to hear this voice moreâ was what I thought.
After who-knows-how-many times of hitting her depth, fatherâs fist dropped in. (TN: I might be wrong here â äœćșŠçźăăźæć„„ć©ăă§ç¶ă«æłéȘšăèœăšăăăă)
ăGet over with it geezăYmir tooăyou felt it too muchăremember about tomorrowă
(TN: So I think our MC did single thrusts one by one to try tasting but the girl ended up feeling it too much lololol)
As father dropped his fist in I recollected my composure.
I looked at Ymir and saw her body completely flushed with her enchanted face looking at me.
Her tits were moving up and down as her breath trembled *furu furu*.
On top of her tits were a pair of pretty colored nipples pointing out claiming their existence.
I removed my hands from her hips and reached out to press on her nipples.
Letting out a voiceless cry Ymirâs insides tightened up firmly.
Drowned in that tight pleasure, I couldnât endure it and ejaculated instantly inside Ymir.
I pulled my thing out of Ymirâs vagina and let go of her.
An intenses fatigue ran through my body.
But somehow this fatigue feels very pleasant.
Ymir wiped my body (including my crotch).
I put on my pyjama and went back to where my siblings were sleeping and fell asleep.
I have to wake up early tomorrow so I picked the open spot next to Rin, who grabbed my arm to sleep.
Sheâs a âbigâ sister in various ways, yet still just a spoiled child seriously.
That same day I took my favorite dog, horse and hawk out hunting with my little brother.
As I felt the wind while hunting, I caught something big.
That night Shirley and Sharon said theyâll come over, so I went to sleep with both of my sides being hugged by the two of them.
At night, Ymirâs loud voice could be heard, but I didnât look that way, no fucks were given as I fell asleep.