Gang of Yuusha

- Your Majesty, I'll take care of this.

- You will not be allowed to defeat.

- Ugly grave vandalism.

Curse words that become video and flash back in the back of your brain.

There was a blatant curse on the beasts.

I laughed at him, but what stopped me laughing was when the other guy's tie was more than I expected - when I found it tough. The brave and courageous men were unaware. I was so grumpy that I smashed my floating feelings.

Falling and lying down, Shoji had a nightmare and woke up with his own groan.

Open your eyes in thin darkness. Blurred vision ties the focus. I'm thirsty for karakara. I swallowed a gravel-covered noodle. The joints hurt. I have a tingling and a headache like being stabbed with a nail.

Sleeping on depression - why?

Doubt preceded him, but he must drive away his suffering, and rise up for the struggle. But I can't perceive anyone's signs. Relax and hurry the flesh, releasing the arms that are compressed by the weight of the head and not through the blood.

Second, I noticed.

My nails and fangs had disappeared completely.

The fur of the protective body that was covering the flesh is gone, exposing the complexion.

Even if you turn it upside down, there's just a human arm with no such thing as a philosophy.

The mutation of beastification is - disappearing.

I stroked my chest down and relieved myself. I was also prepared that I would never be able to go back because my wife, The Beast Man Struggle, is something I rarely do.

Flesh was moved from head to toe in order, and modulation was examined.

Only severe fatigue remains plentiful, but there are no serious deficiencies.

"Where... I... until just now..."

Currently closed in the dim.

Someplace with a less promising sense of obstruction.

All sides were covered in rock walls.

The ceiling is enough to finally stand. The walls are natural, not artificial. There is no uniformity and the bumpy rock skin is tingling. The rock beds pile up, pointy or sticking out.

I see, worst of all - it looks like we're in a rubble void.

The battle... what happened?

The granular emission of light - the light source stone (Flash Rock) - the wall stone that was in the treasure trove was rolling. Close to a bright spot.

Quite a bit of rock skin illuminates me. Though precisely the light of salvation.

I slowly understood when the light increased and my mind calmed down - I am buried alive.

How come? What, how did this happen?

"What's going on? My memories are flying..."

I woke up and shook my head.

I should have finished Châteaux - but I can't remember the aftermath. Is it because I hit him in the head?

Yet only the unpleasant memories of the past are burned firmly in the back of my brain.

Is it because of the code "grave vandalism"?

After vandalizing the graves of the beast kings of earlier generations, eating and scattering the remains, and calling in the mutations of warcrafting.

It brings back abominable memories of going to kill Beast King Hall Totnakun.

In one step, I thought I could kill you. It was almost to glory. Back then, I still thought that starting over would work for my life. I was foolish to think that if I had the merit of crusading the Beast King, I could return to the King's Capital. I didn't even think it was okay to die.

But my rushed escort got in the way.

Foolishly, because of the challenge at the Beast King's Palace.

I couldn't possibly defeat the Demon King of the Error Knife on my own, but I was complacent.

I had no choice but to cling to my predicament. After a vice at the end and making some a blood festival, I wrapped my tail around it and ran away. It was laughable to be told of disaster and the beasts became scared of themselves, but there was a sense of defeat.

I stepped on the same damn thing this time. That's right. It was Roarks, or a bastard like that suddenly bit me from the side, and just, a crumbling rock bed fell.

Probably because of Leskia for shooting 'business legs' all over the dungeon. Kids like Keelnil will also cause it, retarded brain muscles don't know what to add or subtract. What a bunch of idiots. Aren't you the only one brave enough to use low fuel?

I see.

I was caught in a sudden collapse.

- Roarks!

- Our king shall not lose.

Memories reminded me of the occasion. Finally, I had just captured the root of Châteaux.

He slammed it against the rock wall flashly, nearly breaking his neck bone, and the wolf bit him to death.

It was in the glorious longitudinal eyes that I was ready to abandon - you loyal dog. When I remembered, the bite wound (this day) appeared on my stomach, and the pain began to run. Beast fangs, empty black holes large and small.

"Ugh... damn. Stupid bastard."

If you drop your eyes on your hips, there is no stock in the ammo belt that you are turning on your hips.

Explore the lining of the jacket, which has become like a run-down. I took the emergency perfect potion I was hiding in my pocket.

The healing effect ran all over his body.

Light and slight phosphorescence hits, gaining strength and healing through blessings.

Wet mouth muddled with arms. Angry emotions burn. As soon as I find Châteaux, I want to tear him to pieces, but it's harder to do a revenge match than the battle law has found out. It's dangerous to stand up to it properly.

"Damn... it's weak... still, eh... dude"

I get a headache, turn my neck and get a grip on the situation.

I held a light source stone (flash lock) and explored the space.

Vertical and horizontal, narrow. His eyes stared, and the staring shoji made his eyes squeeze. Because I felt uncomfortable in the corner of my vision.

Because that part of the rock wall was white.

The human flesh - he discovered the lower body protruding from the wall, and zoomed his spine.

I've seen knee-length bottoms.

It's definitely Chateauxy's glutes because it also has black tails.

Did you just unnoticed?

"... oh?

Soft skin on a sock that approached you by surprise and wrapped around your ankle.

Looking at the exposed area, the blood color is good.

The meat is also soft when picked and pulled. I don't know how long it's been since then, but it's not even the wind that's causing stiffness after death.

Peeping into the cracked rock rift, the torso appears to be on the other side ahead of the heso.

Normally, the Helplessness Connection (Zero Force), which continues to be stretched, has disappeared, but is not dead.

When touching the flesh, there is a slight but reflex reaction. It's just buried.

"Yabe-na... you're too dumb, this. I don't know if I can get a picture."

For once, Shoji held his fist tight.

The butt sticking out unconstitutionally is said to be easy to beat.

I thought about hitting him and flying him in the direction of the day after tomorrow, but I stopped.

Because the wars disappeared in such a crappy sight.

There was even a kind of elegance in her - a pose where she couldn't feel any majesty or elegance.

The deeper I sigh when this happens, the more I even feel pity.

Shauge, feeling tired, dropped both shoulders sloppily.

He shook his head unbroken, grabbing Châteaux's waist and shaking.

"Hey... you okay?

After I said it, I felt something different myself - no need to worry about the enemy.

Still, Shoji has spoken out in horror.

Châteaux at heart does not respond to calls and does not respond to tingling.

Stunning. Your legs stay relaxed.

After Châteaux wakes up, the chances of winning are thin when he can come up against us.

Again, if you want to do the Beast Man Struggle to defeat the Beast King, now is your chance to take away the flesh.

"... I guess I'll eat it in a different way anyway"

Shoji turned his hand from Chatosey's crotch to his hips and unhooked the worn Bottoms. It's perforated because it has a tail. Glossy black hair. Careful not to pull it off, I slipped it off and dropped it to my toe.

Satin luxury underwear covering the buttocks - white magnetic glossy silk textiles also snag the fingers and lower them as well.

A tight, rounded little ass touched the outside air, attracting an eye.

Though the thighs are neat as females, they are shaped and thin.

Flexible lower body is worked out the better, and smooth white skin is as bright as fresh snow. It's a finger - when I stroke it, it's great to touch. Its touch and pure colour evoked a sense of disloyalty that touched an innocent woman's body no one had ever touched.

Thick cracks are hairless and tight.

I thought you were shaving, but there are no traces of that.

I would be about eighteen years old, but poor female genitals have cuteness like a girl.

On closer observation, the tail had grown from the one above the tailbone.

If you think of it as an accessory, it doesn't even look so bad.

"Just look at your ass, don't mumble..."

For the time being, suppress the desire to insert.

Shoji opened his jacket and removed the perfect potion again from the lining.

I have one bottle left, but I can't help it.

Put the cork stopper in your mouth and remove it.

Spread the butt meat left and right more with one hand.

A secret hole full of wrinkles that is cuddly closed - point it at the anus and carefully close the mouth of the bottle - stick it in.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!?"

"Whoa, are you awake?"

It penetrates the rock walls, and all the screams I hear are torn apart.

Shoji nodded in a casual manner and was satisfied.

My black-haired tail is upside down with a pin and my soft ass is trembling violently.

The vial as it is inserted tends to shake puffy and the contents liquid continues to decrease.

Tonka, the liquid flows into the back of the anus.

Perfect potion intestinal absorption.

Approximately, it is supposed to work better than beverages.

Like alcohol, it's a dangerous way to consume it.

"Damn, that voice... where are you! I see you've hidden! The rest of my eyes are bruised...... wowwwwwwwww!?"

You're an asshole, this guy - while I thought so, Shoji crouched down and dipped his tongue in the crack. My hands were dirty with dirt, making it difficult to caress the delicate areas.

I wiped it with gossip on the hem of my jacket, but it's still dirty. I can't touch a woman's secrets with this hand. Strange line draw, but I don't want to offend you because of how much you commit.

Tickle a small horny nucleus while gently peeling the thin skin at the tip of the tongue.

Thin, but the sweat made it taste soggy.

"Fluff, hey, wait, stay! So, what... Phew..."

Because of his freely moving tongue moves, he leaks a peachy exhale like a distraction. Châteauxie's knees bent and weakened.

Shoji continued to move his tongue skilfully as Xing came on board.

You can crush or shake the clitoris.

Châteaux moves butterflies and legs and tries to kick them on, but she has no strength in her hips. Naturally. Perfect potion's intoxicating effect is crushing my back.

Ask the princess to be pleasantly corrupt as a maiden.

It's quick, and this is like a kind of battle, Shoji thought to Neng Weather.

"Heh... heh... so what... you're lying. Hey, are you licking? Why? Are you fooling around with the rest!?"

I didn't answer because it was troublesome and just stimulated sexiness.

Put your tongue in the crack and glance around the vicinity of the vaginal orifice. Investigate the easy spot to feel while spreading or twisting a little elastic butt meat on the fu.

Needless to say, Clitoris - pepper, pepper, tapped me on the head, gripping my obnoxious tail, and my butt suddenly rose.

Apparently, unexpected areas work.

"Stop... whoa... stop tailing... really no!

"Hmm."

When he rubbed his gizzard on, Châteaux got ahead of him.

From the side, I can see my butt tense and nervous. The chrysanthemum tightens, the meat hydra trembles into small pieces, and the cramps in the secret become greater.

Don't forget to lick the secret, it tasted like a woman's nectar.

A lukewarm, dreary discharge. The love liquid, which is evidence that you are picking up pleasure, is perfectly seeping.

"Hin, I can't... the rest of you there... I can't... ah-ha!

Enjoy the touch of furrows, grip them tightly and compress them sequentially from root to tail tip.

Châteaux is frosty, but I enjoy the way Hip reacts. Strange story, but shaky, I know emotions. Currently, my frightened ass is furious.

Still, are you getting used to the stimuli that were abrupt?

Ha ha, and I'm hearing rough breathing noises.

Seeking oxygen, the white lower abdomen is stretched and the colored exhalation is repeated.

If you don't continue to blame, the disabling kingdom (Zero Force) will express itself. I just escaped, although I would not be able to move drunk and satisfied with the effects of Perfect Potion.

"Ugh... ahhh... I want to, Koko, Hitee... Hin... do it... heh!

The grudge festival is weak.

While caressing his tail - he purposely sounds cloudy and crawls his tongue through his vaginal mouth clockwise.

The grieving meow and the chirping sound echo in the cave.

To try, Chateauxy screamed as she put a grip on the root of her tail slightly stronger.

"Hia... Oh, hey, ahhh!

A much-transparent liquid erupted from the meat grain. A single line of water droplets jumped, and a big, beautiful ass trembled. Slightly narrow holes, vaginal mouth closed and opened, butt meat hardened cum. Pull over inside. There's power in it.

It was also a while ago - the thigh muscles relaxed and returned to the puffy soft buttocks of their original appearance.

Shoji, who turned away at once, was able to avoid the tide.

Looks like Châteaux has reached it.

Good proof is meat leeches dripping from the buttocks to the legs without force but still crackling and cramping.

Thick, secret tears, clear droplets spilling like who make you lust.

"Huh... ahhh..."

"I think it's time."

"Heh... heh, heh... oh, what? Ugh... Was that a stick...?

I lowered my underwear and glued my erect penis to my ass. When it hits the center, it sounds like water. I'm soaking wet in good shape. The rod was fixed with a finger to sink the turtle head. Shake the tip to split the secret meat. The crack is getting hot and ready to welcome the man in.

The waist is sandwiched against the rock wall and fixed, so it seems easy to insert.

"What? Hmmm... something, the... uhhhhhhhhh!?"

Rigidity was inserted into the female hole.

I just buried the pointy tip, and when I did, I realized I was highly resistant. He pushed out the power to try to eliminate foreign objects and put all his strength into his lower body at once.

Hit Châteaux soft groin with his own stiff hips. Pan and groin hitting each other sounded dry. The woman's butt meat ripples nicely.

I heard a fine, creaking voice.

"Hia... uhhh... the rest... is, in my belly... I, did you insert a stick... hia... ahhhhhhh"

"A stick is a stick."

I finished inserting deep at once, and Shoji blurred willingly.

The upper back of the meat rod, blood seeps through the tangled vaginal meat at the junction. The interior is cramped and the penis comes tight to the cunt.

I expected it, but I'm inexperienced.

It's buried in a landslide, and sometimes my vision is not good.

Maybe you don't even know what's happening to you.

"I'm offending you."

"Fluffy, ugh... eh? Huh? Ma, no way... mate, huh? So, why? Hi-ha-ha, uh-oh, I'm moving it!

You seem to understand. It doesn't have to be funny.

I have a hobby because I put the reluctant woman up and let her rise, and drive her crazy. As with love, hatred is a strong emotion. If directed, it becomes an essence of pleasant pleasure.

"Hiya! Oh, oh, oh!"

Nevertheless, it is ahead of us to tame it with pleasure. Though Shoji poked deep to break the hymen, he decided to blame the vaginal mouth where his nerves were concentrated. Tighten the secret meat with Ella and carefully move in and out of the shallow area when wet, taking care not to let the turtle head go outside.

"Whoa... ahhh... so, for nothing, you, good... ho, don't!

"Well, I'll blame you very carefully, so have fun."

"Ahoy! I can enjoy being raped...... kah! Huh, stop it, something, because it feels subtly good, yahoo, stop it, eh... wow, wow!

Because I'm an idiot, maybe I'm being honest. It is a beauty.

When a woman responds well, her motivation rises. Carefully rubbing the vaginal mucosa. Because the pattern was not the same and boring, I angled and poked at the bottom of the butthole, bottom of the belly, left and right areas, etc.

Apparently, Châteaux prefers to be pounded in the stomach.

Rubbing a deep balchio makes me twinkle, darn, squeak.

Set a goal and focus blame. Going over the back wall with a treat and a penis, Châteaux exclaimed in a sensational breeze, trying to deflect her ass to the side. Grab your hips to keep you from escaping.

"Huh... it feels good, what, this is it... it's me... hey, yup, forgive me, it feels really, really bad... because it's going to be weird...!

There's no way I can stop it more than I started.

Feels good enough to burn your brain. Hot, even hot, humiliating meat is cuddly wet, and I'm glad to see the love liquid leak out in recoil when I poke it.

The female hole in Châteaux has a knocking tendency.

The sensitivity is doubled due to the potion effect, so even if you poke it, the vaginal pressure becomes sensitive.

Visually you can only see the woman's lower body, but the bumpy glutes are also as lustrous as balls.

It's not glamorous, but it's a delicate feminine body that looks like a B woman of her age.

Considering you're committing a noble woman who's become irresistible, it's quite a joy, too.

"Hey do... Also, weird, come on, don't... hey! Because you're going crazy... Yum, forgive me...!

The merciless piston movement sweeps through the vagina of Châteaux. I guess he feels his pure heart is tainted by being poked rigidly and remembering the peak. If you try it as a show, the flowers are also like a girl to be ashamed of, only delightful.

"Well, I guess I'll get it out too"

"Wow!? Ugh, pampered...... and stronger, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, give up a hundred steps and stop being a child! Then you're not an idiot! Stop it, don't poke me abusively! What do you think the rest of the belly is? No, no, no, no - no, no, no, I'll kill you, you!

I stirred up my fears and then slammed my hips in grandeur.

They are tempted to entertain their pompous steamy vagina, interrupt the implantation of pleasure in women, and exhale their desires. That's how I drowned in Châteaux Reiki's limbs.

When I think about it, I'm an enemy, but not particularly the object of hatred.

They hurt me, but I can make it charla with this sex.

"Hih... ugh! Ah! Ahhh... Ahh, ahh...!

The meat bars that come and go grope through the frivolous vaginal meat and keep beating it. Gradually, it also breathes faster. Fucking squanders your strength. Even if I knew that, I couldn't stop.

As he was heartless and rhythmic, his hips murmured. Close to ejaculation.

Tearful Châteausie had some organism along the way, and her powers were disappearing from the tone of voice. The protruding ass is also weak, drooling and not energetic.

Her vagina contracted cum as she slapped her buttocks flat in the palm of her hand. Alive.

It's time, I can smash it.

I sparred. Accelerate lower back movement. You guessed they would pour the seed of a man, Chatosey's glutes jumping, her thighs pulling inward, trying to escape somewhere, but it's a wasted effort in her being a wall butt.

"I'll get it out."

"Ah, ah... ahhhhhh!"

From the bell mouth of the meat stick, white juice erupted with momentum.

Whatever it is, it remains stuck behind the vaginal wall. Semen scattered across the vaginal mucosa.

The man's liquid passes through a short uterine mouth and flows into the innocent place of the chateau sea, the unclean lower abdomen.

Poured a chunk of desire, and finally, I poked one more in the pants.

To thoroughly pour the semen left in the urethra into the woman's womb.

Glued and hipped, Châteaux seemed to have felt the release, whispering with a nosed voice.

"Hia... oh, sooo... on my stomach... uhh, hot no... ok, I'm going to get the rest pregnant... uhh, still, puffy... so I'm out... bah, you idiot... so if I could, I'd go away, what would I do...?

"It's not like I'm having a baby."

"Hin, you devil..."

Out, the ruthless Shoji pulled his hips and pulled his penis out.

Remove the handkerchief from the back pocket of the trousers to clean the wet penis with fluid.

After I held it in my hand, I got a little lost - but as I always do against the woman I held, I did it first by plumbing Chateauxy's wet woman lips. Residual fluid mixed with virgin blood and semen sprays out of her vagina.

Next he wiped himself and lowered his hips just a little away from the place.

Keep your back on the rock wall and rest. He said after the fight, but he played too much.

Was it after enough? If you think the whispering and sobbing girl's voice disappeared, Zugang could play rock walls. Brown earthen smoke already stands up. Chateauxy, who was in shock, seems to have finally remembered the disabling kingdom (Zero Force).

The potion effect that was putting the passion together also disappeared.

His Majesty the original noble Beast King.

Straightening his spine, his chilled golden eyes sparkling vibrantly. The lower body, which remained exposed to shame, was not hidden, but imbalanced.

A handknife was shaken diagonally all the time, creating a trajectory of sanity in the air. Aurablade, who slashes even the holy armor, is easy and will split the shoji.

"Well, do you have an opening?

"We're buried alive. I can't move, and the feud is pointless. I think we should work together to get out of here first."

Jen-royal, chateauchy with a great deal of anger.

Exhausted looking up, Shoji chewed up the situation, serving and calmly persuading him.

After I raped him, I wasn't supposed to say anything.