Goodnight, Mr. Wolf

It was a long way behind schedule, but as Siegfried said, the next town arrived before sundown. It's a small town away from the king's capital. There's no way there's such a good place to stay. Still, a relatively beautiful room was addressed because Aria was once the "princess" of this country.

Aria stops trying to put her sleeve through Negrije after borrowing the tools of a hot bath to get the dirt off her journey all the way through. After a little thought, Negrije threw him out on the bed and quickly wore a simple piece of making.

I would like to apologize again today, if I may, for saying that I wanted to ride my horse and causing trouble, and for the delay in arriving at the Inn. Everyone keeps their mouths together and says, "You don't have to worry about it," but it's important.

Tomorrow we will finally cross the border. I wanted to tell Siegfried that if I didn't tell him about my car anymore, he would make it look good in the carriage.

Stand in front of the room where Siegfried was told he was resting and knock quietly on the door. I heard a small voice reply from inside and opened the door just occasionally.

"Dear Siegfried, may I speak to you for a moment?

"... aria?

It was dim in the room. Apparently, he only lights small lamps by the bedside. When the door closed, the light from the hallway was gone and the room was even darker. Siegfried leans down with his hands on his desk in the middle of the room.

"... what's wrong?

A chilly voice strokes my skin. I got goosebumps even though it wasn't cold, and I shivered a little.

"Um, I wanted to apologize for today..."

"I told you. There's nothing you need to apologize for."

"But... are you sorry to add up?

"... why?

"Because there are so many medicines..."

A vial of vitreous is rolling over the table and a round tablet is spilling from inside. Flirting, I felt Siegfried's body shake, and rushed toward that side.

"Are you all right? Someone... should I call Mr. Lars?

Take off your jacket and touch your arm, which is one shirt. It conveys the heat of its body so much that I don't think it separates the cloth.

"Maybe there's a fever."

A hand stretched out in haste to accompany his forehead is grabbed by Siegfried. A hand with the skin gloves off draws Aria's body vigorously. He was tightly embraced and his face buried in a thick chest plate.

"Aria...... could it be that the first period is already here?

A hot exhale whispers in my ear. For a moment, I didn't know what they were asking me. 'Cause you will. I can't believe a man asked me that. Aria, who understands the meaning of the question, raises blood on her face.

"Please don't ask me anything abruptly weird...!

I can't even try to get out of my arms because my arms are too different.

"Answer me!

Tight, stabbing voices stifle the body. "Answer me," he hurries again, opening his fearful mouth.

"For once... it's quite a year...... Huh!?"

My body floats into the universe fluttering and I get slapped from my back on the bed the next moment. To shock, I stuck my breath. A hard bed with bad spring stiffness makes a noise. Before I understood what had happened, a black mass was covered over Aria.

Illuminated by the scarce lights, only golden eyes glow in fear in the black lump.

"Aria, I'm sorry, me, me..."

"... Sieg, Master Fleet?

Call your name as you cough up and make sure it's Siegfried. Black chunks exhale as rough as beasts. Shiny eyes lay low and his face buried in his neck. After being snorted, a hot exhale stroked his skin directly.

"What's wrong with you? Um, if you're not feeling well, call a doctor."

My voice was trembling without help. A hot palm enters through the hem of a piece and traces her thighs up. Tingling and pain run because your nails are plundering your skin. The nails, which did not appear to be stretched so sharply, abrased Aria's thin skin. The covered black mass brings the neck, and the light of gold looks down on Aria.

The tip of my nails hooked me up to my underwear protecting Aria's secret. Behind his throat, a short sound of air coming through. I can only hear the sound of rough breaths and the sound of my own heart.

I can't do anything about it, I just stiffen my body. The underwear pulled by the nails was removed from the secret office and a small mucous membrane touched the outside air.

Without any foretaste, there was a shock that penetrated the lower abdomen gradually. I don't know what's going on, and I'm shuddered by fear. With a slight amount of pain, it wasn't just for once. Something hard pierced the lower abdomen is now pulled out until the end of the line.

Once again, it was pierced and increased in thickness than earlier, which determined in Aria. Between the wide spread legs, the black beast and the transformed Siegfried fit. I held Aria's legs down with both hands. As he pulled himself back, I felt a rubbing pain.

He complained about the pain of being pierced three times and his body ripped open by the stuff that increased his mass. Squeeze out the scream that plundered from the back of your throat and squeeze the sheet with both hands.

"Sieg, pretend, and... Dear, it hurts...!

"Sorry, sorry..."

Apologizing, the black beast won't stop piercing Aria. From the mouth that sounded like a crying voice, a sharp, pointy dog tooth - not strange to call it a fang - was peeling it out.

A black beast folds his body and his golden eyes fall over Aria. A hot, rough breath avalanched into the oral cavity with a sweet saliva.

"Mm-hmm!

He is carelessly scratched in the mouth by his rough tongue and pushes his forged body back hard as it hangs. Both arms with full force were not as helpful as hairs.

He grabs his hips with both hands and gets caught in a hot, swollen thing. Much more volumetric than when it was first pierced. That was no exaggeration to say the earliest murder weapon.

For Aria's little body to accept, it was too hot and big. Chisels, compressed from the inside. The mucous membrane, forced to spread, was screaming as it dripped blood.

"Hey do it... it hurts, I want to...!

Free from hot lips, turn away and cry. I'm desperate to shake my head and try to escape, but they're holding my hips tight and I can't get out.

The mucous membrane was rubbed off and I felt burning pain. It pushes hard all the time, and the inflated stuff can play inside. I open my eyes wide to the heat of things poured into my body. "Painful" is overwritten by "hot" and the lower abdominal fever is transmitted all over the body. So much heat accumulated in the temples that the thought circuit seemed to burn.

"Sieg,... mah, mah... mah... mah...!

fu exhaled rough, and it was the lips of the black beast that he sought. Crawl your tongue in a hot oral cavity and taste melting sweetness.

"Ha... ahhh...!

Seeking further stimulation, nature and hips shake. You can't shake your hips hard because you stay grabbed by a big palm. The mucous membrane rubbed and the mucous sounded as it swayed its body into small pieces. Seeks slutty, sweet, burning irritation and kisses again.

"More... more crap, hmm...!

When his lips overlapped again, he actively tangled his tongue. He swallows a saliva as sweet as fruit juice, rattling his throat. It feels good to be shaken loose with a deep mouthful. With a swinging head, he drowned to devour just for pleasure.

The black beast kept holding Aria tight and just kept whining "I'm sorry" -.