Chapter 419 – Irreversible (7)
I lifted Dagon up. Artie was sitting on the bed, looking at me with a smile on her face. Tentacles protruding from Dagon’s back pushed me away. Dagon had not yet properly adapted to the human body, so his limbs had no strength. I said.
“So pretty. Dagon. She was pretty before, but now she has a small charm that fits comfortably in my arms. How long are you going to be cuter?”
Artie smiled, raising the corner of her mouth as if it were absurd. It must be because she remembered me, who had been dead at the thought of having sex with Dagon a while ago. But I was also proud of her laugh at her. It was because Dagon was born with a new look, so I also had to accept Dagon with a new look. Now Dagon was my wife to suck my dick.
[Dagon. Do you want to see here?]
I sat her on her bed and jumped on her Artie her. Artie rolled over on her bed, hugging me tightly. Dagon watched the two of us, supporting himself with his tentacles. The look of envy on her face was so cute.
“Really… It’s a pervert.”
Artie pulled my pants down. My hard-edged prick his bulged out of my pants, which had suppressed my desire the whole time. Dagon trembled in amazement at the solid and massive size. The tentacles supporting her waist were also trembling slightly. Artie said.
“Dagon. Take a good look. Men like to do this.”
Artie started running her hand slowly over my cock in front of Dagon. I stroked her hair her and exhaled heavily. Artie knew how hard I felt when I squeezed.
“After…”
Artie ran her hand up my cock and began to lick her glans her with her lips stretched out. Dagon was looking at us curiously. Then he lifted one of her tentacles up, rolled it up, and began to slowly wiggle it up and down. It was a cute gesture, as if drawing round monocle glasses. Artie grinned at her Dagon figure, ran her tongue lightly between the cracks in her glans her, and slowly opened her mouth to gulp his prick her.
Dagon was watching the two of us with an expression as if he were watching an exciting action drama. Gently biting my cock out of her teeth her, Artie began to rock her head back and forth against her. The sight of her glistening cock her protruding out her after swallowing her roots up to the root seemed to shock Dagon quite a bit.
“After…”
I grabbed Artie’s head her and started shaking her waist a little harder. Artie swayed her head back and forth more vigorously in response to my gestures. A strong sense of ejaculation came from the combination of this situation that Dagon was watching and the closed feeling unique to the tent.
“Uuuuu!”
Artie narrowed her eyes and bit her lip. Her genitals her, lightly pressed against her lips her with force alone, felt really good. The semen that gushed out filled Artie’s mouth. She Spits Cum Outside Her And she looked at Dagon and said,
“Your turn.”
[My turn. I get it.]
And Dagon walked forward, still with her limbs stretched out, using only her tentacles her. Then she began to curl her tentacles around my prick, just as she had practiced earlier.
“Wow… !”
I screamed involuntarily as the strange texture wrapped around my prick. Dagon flinched as I screamed, and Arty wrapped his arms around Dagon’s shoulder his.
“Dagon. Now, don’t use your tentacles like that, your hands. I will try it with my hands.”
[The tentacles are more comfortable. You won’t be able to control your strength with your hands.]
I told Artie with goosebumps at the sight of my cock being crushed.
“This feels good too.”
Dagon smiled and nodded his head. It was awkward for Dagon to express emotions with his mouth his, but he was sure to express his emotions his through his eyes his, probably because he had been expressing emotions with his eyes his all his life. Seeing her elated expression, Artie smiled again.
“After…!”
Dagon’s tentacles began to gently wrap around my cock. She started engulfing my cock with all of her tentacles her, leaving only one tentacle to support her body her.
“What, what…”
Artie looked at Dagon’s actions her incredulously. Wouldn’t it be hard to move if everything was wrapped up like this? She looked at me and said
[This will make you feel better.]
And all the tentacles quivered at the same time, as if the 8-cylinder engine was running.
“Oh, oh oh oh!”
In an instant, his hair turned white. My back his was bent and my legs gave out, and I collapsed to the floor. Semen dripped from the tip of his cock. It was more like conceit rather than a situation where I liked it. I calmed down and called Dagon.
“Dagon! Stop that! That… Ugh!”
Once again, semen gushed out. Artie stopped Dagon.
“Wait, Dagon! Stop! Our Lucius will dry up and twist!”
When Dagon heard Artie’s voice of her, he released her tentacles as if regretting it. As soon as I released my cock, I collapsed back on the bed exhausted. Dagon looked down at me with triumphant eyes and said,
[Tentacles feel better than hands.]
“Ah yes… It kills me.”
Artie rested her head on her thighs as she breathed heavily. When she looked up, Artie’s chest was bouncing. Artie felt my gaze on her and took off her dress to reveal her own breasts, she said.
“Okay, feel free to touch it.”
Without saying a word, I started kneading Artie’s breasts. Dagon walked over to Artie’s side, observed my actions his, and then started touching Artie’s breasts in the same way. It was a caress using tentacles.
“Now, wait a minute… Uh, where are you touching?”
[Then this is it.]
Dagon’s tentacles headed for my chest. I was frightened and covered my chest.
“Oh no! Do not!”
[I get it.]
Dagon began to move his body to the corner of the bed again with a sullen face. She was a woman whose joys and sorrows were clearly divided by her words. After recovering my physical strength with the power of Yongin, I saw Arty’s wink and clung to Dagon’s side again. I said to Dagon, who was sitting in the corner.
“Dagon. I didn’t tell you not to do it because you don’t like Dagon.”
As soon as Dagon heard that, he stretched out his tentacles again and began wrapping around my cock. I felt her goose bumps and rubbed her breasts gently. I spoke again when Dagon stopped his tentacles at the strange sensation in her body.
“It’s because I’m going to make Dagon feel good this time. Dagon. Sit on me.”
As she sat on top of me without saying a word, I massaged Dagon’s breasts her and lightly kissed her neck her. As my lips touched the cold skin, the red color spread and disappeared as if paint was sprayed on water. Heat began to seep through her pale body. Dagon struggled and said.
[Your body is hot.]
Her eyes were filled with water. I was stuck on my legs, not knowing what to do. There was no strength at all in the hand that moved little by little. I forced her thighs apart and ran my fingers lightly through the cracks.
“Hey…!”
A cute voice came out. Dagon opened her mouth and blocked his own her with his tentacles her. Then, looking at me, she tilted her head. I ran my fingers through her cunt her once more.
“Huh… !”
A moan escaped from between her tentacled mouth her. Her moans her were somehow pure and untainted, and I felt my prick her stand stiff. Dagon held her her body her against me a little more, avoiding my cock her poking her own ass her.
“Cute. Dagon.”
[I hope the voice isn’t strange. I’ve never used her mouth to say it, so it’s awkward to say.]
“It’s a really cute voice. Dagon. Really.”
[You really think so?]
“Hyauk!”
Underneath Dagon’s resounding telepathy, a cute scream erupted. It was because the narrow crack was wet enough that I inserted my finger into it. The inside of her vagina was wriggling, moving to match the shape of my fingers her. The tight pressure consumed a lot of strength even if I just moved my fingers.
“Hey! Whoa! Hick! Alas!”
Dagon’s groan was cut short. I put my finger in her a little deeper and licked her ear her lightly.
“Hyauk!”
[Why are you licking your ears?]
“Because it’s cute.”
[It’s not good to overuse the word cute.]
Dagon said that, but she didn’t seem to dislike her. Because there was no one who didn’t like sincere compliments. Even if it was a demon, nothing changed. Dagon shyly crouched over her. I spread her legs once more and started stirring the inside of her vagina with my fingers.
“Ah, ah, ah… ! Hey! Aww!”
I grabbed Dagon by the waist and began gently rocking her up and down, matching my poking of her fingers her. A red aura began to circulate through Dagon’s body to her. Sweat dripped drop by drop, and heat rose from her body. Her mouth was slightly open, and the corners of her eyes were quivering, pleading for her pleasure.
I gently rummaged inside her vagina her, looking for her weak spot her. Wherever she poked her finger, the six walls sensitively found my hand and clung to it. Her cunt her was too hot. It was no exaggeration to say that she was an artificial human made for sex.
“Ahhhhh!”
Dagon trembled and reached his climax. Pricked at her weakness, she stretched out on the bed, breathing heavily. Compared to her rough breathing her, her calm voice her communicated her thoughts her to me.
[Is it over?]
“Now, let’s start. Now I’ll make you feel really good.”
“Ah, ah… Ah, sorry…”
I laid Dagon upright on the bed. She watched as she caressed her, her artie masturbating. Artie clung to my back and sucked on my ear lobe, she said.
“Lucius. Aren’t you neglecting me too much just because you have a new bride? Look at this Because I feel jealous.”
[You shouldn’t be jealous. I don’t want to interfere with Artie’s marriage, so I’ll step out of the way.]
Artie panicked and pressed Dagon down as he tried to get up again. Thanks to that, Artie had her legs spread apart and her butt her pointed at me. She said, wiping the sweat from her forehead.
“Dagon. Isn’t that what you mean? Huh? It’s just a story to lighten the mood.”
[Atmosphere?]
I started rubbing my hard erect penis against Artie’s vagina. Artie looked back at me and she winked. This was the real start of the game.
