episode_0142

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“Clinging to others after having scary dreams, how childish, Cleon.”

Galatea quietly whispers, looking at Cleon held in her arms. Although he had a sturdy physique that could never be seen as a child, his soul still possessed, in Galatea’s eyes, the inescapable weakness of a mortal human.

It was a memory of the past that wouldn’t be weathered by time, a longing for admiration, and a fear of loss.

To conceal and cover all of that, Galatea slowly, slowly disperses her dark, mist-like magic around her.

Soon, the inside of the room, filled with mist to the point where moonlight could not enter, transformed into a separate dimension disconnected from the outside, where physical area had no meaning.

Nothing can enter, interfere, or observe inside this place.

Only an endless space of black nothingness, no matter how far one reaches out or walks forward.

The night sky that Cleon always longed for. However, it was a sensation as if he was floating in a night sky where no stars could be seen, and no moon rose.

“This place is my cradle. A place like a womb to hold Cleon. The Absolute Realm of the Star Magic Sword, Galatea.”

Clearly, Galatea, who was in contact with Cleon, did not open her mouth, but there was a voice as if echoing from above her head.

That would be the case. Right now, Cleon was practically inside the space that was Galatea herself.

The deployment of a small domain by a barrier that she showed in that back alley where she first mingled with him.

Now, Galatea, who was connected to the souls of the various women Cleon had mingled with, possessed a magic power that was so powerful and dangerous that she couldn’t even see herself.

What if her jealousy, her dark emotions, were to explode, causing unforeseen events to occur around Cleon?

Galatea had been downgrading herself to fit in with her surroundings using the human emotions flowing in from Caliburn, while contemplating such thoughts.

But only one thing. If it was to love Cleon, she was ready to use all the power she had as the Star Magic Sword.

Cleon saw Galatea, whom he was leaning on, slowly dissipating into mist within the darkness.

It was nothing more than the shell Galatea had cast off. The flow of magic that spread out was reduced to space, transforming into another terminal containing Galatea’s will.

Cleon, feeling a floating sensation as if he was half floating in the air, looked down.

There, was a soft floor like Galatea’s skin.

“Hehehe…♡”

No, it wasn’t a floor. It was truly Galatea’s belly.

When pressed, Cleon’s hand sank into it softly, but it was so huge that even if Cleon stretched out and lay down, there would still be space left over.

Naturally, his gaze followed the lines of Galatea’s body, moving up and down.

Then, there, Galatea, who had become as large as a giant, was looking down at Cleon, who was lying on her belly, and smiling.

Since she was still not wearing a single thread on her body, her swollen breasts were even larger compared to Cleon’s entire body.

“How is it? Can you even have relations with a woman who is hundreds of times the size of your body?”

“… Give me a break. Even if it’s you, I don’t think you’ll be satisfied if you’re this big.”

Galatea burst into laughter at Cleon’s words.

“If that’s the case. Then I’ll use this body as a cushion or a bed instead….”

As soon as she finished speaking, black smoke rose up again, coalescing into a new form before Cleon’s eyes.

Cleon had expected that the same form of her would appear as always, but what appeared was a slightly different form than expected.

Galatea’s appearance had changed into that of a preteen, similar to Sasha. Her hair had become a bob that came down to her shoulders, revealing the immoral nakedness of an immature girl. Her waist was so thin that it seemed like it would break if touched, but the slightly swollen belly characteristic of a young child stood out.

Her face was also smaller to match her younger physique, and it seemed like Cleon’s large hand could cover her entire face.

Slender but straight limbs, and slender fingers. Her breasts had shrunk to a modest size, giving off an atmosphere of being in the middle of development.

Of course, compared to Sasha of the same age, she already seemed sufficient.

Flushed skin. It is said that a child’s body temperature is higher than that of an adult. Originally, she did not exude the same body temperature as a human, but that was only a matter of her preference.

If she wanted to, it was not impossible to mimic such human functions. As the young Galatea clung to Cleon’s body, the clothes that had been on Cleon’s body melted away and disappeared into the space. It was not that they had really disappeared, but only temporarily removed from the space.

When the barrier of clothing that had been blocking the two people’s bodies disappeared, the warm body temperature felt from her body made Cleon’s heart flutter.

Huff- She breathed warm air into Cleon’s body and giggled, her appearance was like a cheeky brat who was making fun of an adult. That itself.

“Even with this immature body, Cleon is excited…. If it wasn’t me, the very thought of sticking a dick into a girl with this kind of body would be a violent and perverted desire.”

The fingers of the girl, who was flushed and exuding a sweet scent, gently touched the tip of Cleon’s penis.

“Tell me, Cleon…. What do you want to do to me with this big thing…? How about violently thrusting and hitting my belly until it’s bruised, to show this cheeky brat the difference in power…? All the negative and destructive impulses that Cleon usually suppresses…. I’ll accept them with this body that can only be used for Cleon….”

Little by little, her voice, eroding Cleon’s reason with a ticklish voice, was like a bug clinging to a large fruit. Little by little. She was seducing Cleon while scattering the contagion of ugly and filthy desires.

And her seduction was not the end of it. Another figure appeared on the opposite side from where she was clinging.

This time, on the contrary, it was the appearance of a woman who was even more mature than the original Galatea. Not the young, ambitious one who always sent poisonous gazes around her.

A woman with kind eyes, as if she had aged and her sharp edges had been worn down. Whether she had experience with childbirth or not, her breasts were swollen large with milk, but their shape had not collapsed at all compared to her younger days. But compared to her breasts, which had become as large as Kuon’s, her nipples were not so large. Her nipples, hiding shyly in the areola, captivated Cleon’s gaze. Is that what they commonly call inverted nipples?

However- her appearance is merely a plausible illusion. Even if Galatea becomes pregnant, she cannot produce milk to feed her child. Because she is not human.

But if Cleon, or she, dreams of such a possibility. And it has been realized in this small world.

“Becoming pregnant with Cleon’s child… giving birth to Cleon’s child. This body has changed so much only for Cleon and that child. Forgetting that I am a woman for the sake of childcare, and paying less attention to taking care of my body. Me, who has killed my own self as a female…. Look, on the underside of my shoulders, and on the lower part of my belly. I didn’t even have time to care about the body hair, so you can see that there’s a little bit of hair left, right…? Even with a body like this, will Cleon still hug me?”

Unlike the young-looking her who provokes him, Galatea, who has taken on the appearance of a mother, sends a gaze as if worried that Cleon might despise her.

However, even with such a body, when Cleon’s hard-on penis is in front of her eyes, she blushes, and she cannot help but let honey-like fluids flow out from between the tightly closed shell.

It was like a delusion of re-igniting a woman’s body that had been forgotten for a long time. Even if she doesn’t experience it directly, Galatea is also capable of imitating human emotions and reproducing them.

“These breasts, which have become bigger than Cleon’s head, like a cow’s. These hips, which have become enlarged after giving birth. The fact that you can do whatever you want with this body, which ripples with joy just by Cleon’s touch. It’s because you are my partner…. My husband. Surely this side is better than that young body. Ruining things isn’t your only desire, right?”

“… Wait. Why are you comparing yourself to me. You’re me!”

The young Galatea, who heard those words from the side, couldn’t stand by and raised her voice. Then, the mature Galatea only sighed as she looked at herself.

“Well, yeah. You’re too small to accept Cleon’s thing, right? What can you do with that body? You’re just like a masturbation tool, held by Cleon’s thick arms and moved up and down. Only the bones of your thin pelvis, which has no flesh on it, will collide. I’m sorry, but Cleon isn’t a lolicon.”

“Hmph…. I’ve been listening and listening…! If you’re the one sitting on top of Cleon with your heavy body, Cleon will be crushed! And how are you going to seduce Cleon with a body that’s gotten that old? Can your old vagina even properly tighten Cleon’s dick?”

The two Galateas, who were heading towards a fascinating atmosphere, suddenly started fighting.

“Wait a minute…”

Before Cleon could say anything to stop them, they rushed at each other, pulling each other’s hair, trying to bite each other’s bodies, and trying to scratch each other.

Of course, even if they, whose entire bodies are made of magic power, engage in such physical collisions, they will not feel pain or have their bodies damaged.

“Oh my… It’s too much of a hassle to control them one by one, so I let them move somewhat autonomously. But they’re fighting each other…. What’s going on? With this existence called me.”

When the giant Galatea said that, Cleon sighed and shook his head.

“Don’t ask me. They’re your clones, right?”

“… Then. How about this?”

At that time, a voice was heard from behind Cleon. It was a completely different voice from the two people who were there until just now.

There, was another Galatea who appeared to be about the middle age between the young Galatea and the mature Galatea. So, it means that she looked like the usual Galatea in terms of age.

That Galatea’s body had the body of a well-trained warrior like Cleon or Rubella.

Split abs, and strong-looking limbs. Well-trained muscles visible between the feminine body that has no fat at all.

In other words, Cleon was embarrassed by that appearance, which seemed to be Galatea’s usual self with only the muscles bulked up.

“Cleon may not be aware of it…. But Cleon has a muscle fetish. When you mingle with people who can use weapons like Aruru or Rubella or Iona. You think about things like where and how they trained.”

“That’s…. Because I’m conscious of it as a swordsman-”

Her height was still shorter than Cleon, but another Galatea who seemed like she could have a power struggle with Cleon. And, the young Galatea and the mature Galatea, who seemed embarrassed by the appearance of another version of themselves, had unknowingly stopped their catfight.

“Is that really so? The reason Cleon likes trained people. Isn’t it because you’re looking for Reshia’s appearance from your childhood somewhere? You can’t get the image of her that you saw when you went to the bathhouse together out of your head, or something like that-”

“Hmph…. What do you think of me…!”

When Cleon got angry, the trained Galatea chuckled and snapped her fingers.

Then, countless Galatea’s arms stretched out from the surrounding magic power and pulled Cleon’s body, forcing him to lie down on the floor.

Laughter echoed from all directions, resonating in Cleon’s head.

“You can be honest here, Cleon. I…. We can accept everything about Cleon.”

“A reality that is even more lewd than a wet dream. That’s what this space is.”

“Cleon, you just have to think about what makes you feel good….”

“We are Cleon’s sperm trash can….” “A masturbation tool that you can use as you please.” “A meat doll that you can thrust into without worrying about things like pregnancy.”

“If you want, you can become any appearance…” “You can be used for any purpose.” “It’s been prepared only for you.”

“Just. Let’s just think about how good that big dick feels…♡” “Thrusting and thrusting. And then, let’s spurt it out♡” “Let’s squeeze it out so that we don’t leave anything to give to anyone else♡”

“Cleon.” “Cleon♡” “Cleon…♡”

Galateas calling his name, echoing. Her clones, which had increased to dozens before he knew it, were pressing against his entire body, licking his arms and legs, or pressing their soft breasts against his body.

Blowing air into his ears, licking his tongue from the side of his buttocks. Supporting Cleon’s body like a bed or cushion. Stimulating Cleon’s various erogenous zones as if tickling him.

In other words, Cleon was enveloped in the body of a giant Galatea, and was being injected with pleasure by countless of her. Thanks to that, his thing, which was already completely erect, was sticking up without receiving any stimulation.

“Ah~ah~. Cleon. You feel good being held by me. Even though you have such a big thing, you can’t move an inch…”

At that time, what crawled onto Cleon’s belly was the young Galatea, who had been fighting with the mature Galatea until just now.

Every time she giggled, even the ordinary clones around her laughed along. Cleon tried to say something at her behavior, which seemed to trample on a man’s pride.

The moment he opened his mouth. She covered Cleon’s mouth.

“Chururururu…! Jyuut…♡ Chururu…eut…♡”

A kiss that was too intense for a child to give. Kissing him as if sucking up his mouth, tongue, and saliva, she uses her small mouth to serve every corner of the other person’s mouth as if she were tracing it.

As if proving that her body has become younger, but she has not lost the technique that Galatea herself has.

She shares a kiss as if mixing souls, and in that state, she wiggles her hips, stimulating Cleon’s hard pillar with her small and soft pelvis.

Slowly, slowly, as she lifts her hips, he feels the stimulation rising upwards.

Soon, the moment inevitably comes when their lips have to part. Even so, with her body bent forward, her small breasts pointing downwards due to gravity.

Only her eyes were shining purple as she looked at Cleon.

From her mouth, she let out the rough breathing of a female in heat, `Huuuk…♡ Huuuk…♡`.

The warm liquid flowing down Cleon’s pillar made it clear that her body was completely flushed.

“Aaaah… This is dangerous♡ If I accept this with this body, my uterus will definitely be pierced…♡ But it’s okay, right? I… I was made to accept everything about Cleon…♡”

The chilling impulse to destroy himself, flowing down his spine, slowly moves the young Galatea. But the moment a trace of fear remaining in her small ego tries to stop her movement.

Hehehe… Keukkeukkeuk…

Then, the other Galateas who were watching her around her grabbed her body tightly and forcibly lifted her upwards.

Her small, tightly closed vulva and the tip of Cleon’s glans met.

“Higeuek…♡”

“We have to punish this cheeky brat… with a dick♡”

When another Galatea said that, her body plunged downwards with all her might.

With a heavy impact, Kuung!, his thing was forcibly inserted to the root.

“Keuek…!”

Her inside, which was more than twice as narrow as he had imagined. The silhouette of Cleon’s protruding thing could be seen in the young Galatea’s body.

But, she was not broken. Because she was a clone that didn’t have such a function attached to it.

Just. Without being broken even by the insertion that exceeded the limits of her body, she serves Cleon with all her might, and she is also tricked by the pleasure that returns to her.

“Ogeogeuk…! Eugeuk… haat…. Kuuk…♡”

While convulsing her body while emitting spurts of fluids, the young Galatea slowly moves her legs, slowly pulling out Cleon’s thing from the narrow passage of her vagina, so much that the sound of “Jururururuk….” can be heard.

Each time, Cleon’s thick thing stimulates the inside of her without missing a spot, making her make a silly sound like “Keuhik”.

Her body, with her eyes turned upwards and saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth, was truly customized only for Cleon.

Cleon’s patience soon reached its limit.

Perhaps it was because he realized that her body, which was trying to move slowly, would not break.

Before he knew it, Cleon realized that the strength of the Galatea’s hands holding his body had weakened and raised his upper body.

“Euhuut…♡ Ah, Kuhuaaaat…♡”

The young Galatea, seeing Cleon’s body being raised while making strange moaning sounds, slowly raised both of her arms.

Cleon, grabbing such Galatea’s sides. Without really hesitating, he shook her body violently up and down.

A violent piston movement that he could never do to Sasha or Perdia, who have the same physique.

“Keok, heuk… eung♡ eungeut… uut…!?”

Pressing her lips tightly and making a face as if she was about to faint. The intense pleasure, and at the same time, the impact that felt like her body would break, flowed into her young clone.

She moves her mouth to say something, but in order to endure the stimulation given to her more than that, she has to clench her molars to keep from biting her tongue. It was intercourse that was close to the limit.

“Hahaha. Should I say it for you, Cleon? That child is saying thank you right now.”

When the giant Galatea said that, the Galateas around her also made laughing noises. Was it compassion for herself who was being violated in front of her eyes? Or was it ridicule?

“…Galatea…!”

“I’m proving that only I can accept everything about Cleon. You can’t do this to Sasha, Perdia, or Caliburn, right? Cleon is worried that those children will be broken. But I can do it…. I don’t intend to be someone’s substitute. It’s something only I can do.”

“Even if my intestines are broken, I can repair them with magic power.”

“Even if my breath stops, I won’t die.”

“I can turn all pain into pleasure.”

She, who whispers that she can do everything for love. They all stick to Cleon’s body like a sticky liquid, and stimulate the other parts that the young clone is not stimulating, giving Cleon pleasure.

As a result, the act becomes more intense and he ends up shaking his waist in a state of oblivion.

Each time the sound of Tsuegeok, Tsuegeok resounds from the joint, the young Galatea arches her back and crazily shakes her pelvis, reaching her climax.

“Ah, hahat. Aaaah♡ Ooooh♡ I, I’m going. I’m going, I’m going continuously…! My pussy won’t stop going♡♡♡”

The sight of her scraping her own body in a storm of pleasure, as if her uterus had become her head.

She was like a bitch in heat, constantly spewing her juices to the point of creating a puddle on the giant Galatea’s belly.

“Galatea’s inside… it’s squeezing so hard…”

Cleon, hugging her body, which was constantly screaming like a scream, tightly and shaking his waist.

From her body, which had been maximally activated by the influence of her magic power, even in order to maintain this space, there was a steady creation of semen with magic power densely accumulated.

His ejaculation was coming up quickly.

It was felt that the semen, which would shatter the reason of the clone who had a cheeky attitude, was climbing up his urethra to finish.

“Galatea… I’m gonna cum…!”

“Haeue…e…♡”

Was that an expression of affirmation, or did it mean to wait?

But. Either way. What had already started did not stop.

A violent ejaculation that started with Cleon’s thing inserted to the root.

Pyubeuk…! Byureururururuek! Byureuk… Byureureut…♡

“Ah… Keuek… ~~~~~~!”

The young Galatea, burying her face in Cleon’s neck and clenching her small fists, convulsed her body.

Soon. By the time his ejaculation was over, she had no strength left in her body and slumped down.

And then, the mature Galatea, who had been waiting for her turn from behind, approached and pulled her out and pushed her aside, as if she were disposing of a used object.

Then, Cleon’s penis, smeared with semen that had accumulated inside her but had not been fully absorbed, was exposed.

The mature Galatea looked at Cleon’s phallus and licked her lips, burying her face in Cleon’s groin.

With the sound of Jururururuk!, a powerful vacuum fellatio covered Cleon’s penis.

“We have to clean up thoroughly. Especially, it’s Cleon’s rich semen mixed with his magic power.”

When the giant Galatea said that, the mature Galatea’s eyes, bent like a crescent moon, smiled seductively.

She slowly, slowly, spending time as if trying to suck up even the semen remaining in his urethra, her face moves away.

With the sound of Pong…. the sound of air escaping, her face fell off.

“Haa~! Cleon’s magic power is spreading to our bodies…. After all, fresh magic power is the best, right?”

“It’s my turn next, Cleon. I don’t intend to end it yet….♡”

She says that and looks at the mature clone of Galatea approaching her.

Every time she moved, the flesh on various parts of her body could be seen shaking, Heulleong, Heulleong….

Excellent proportions that seem like they will stick to any clothes and explode.

That would be the best word to describe her.

Perhaps thanks to that. Such a clone’s body, and the mouth service that cleaned him up, quickly made Cleon’s thing, which had ejaculated once, hard.

“Our night is not over yet….♡”

The giant Galatea’s voice echoed in my ears.