Episode 31 – Welcome! To the Free Onahole Usage Spot
by Afuhfuihgs
Grace SIDE
In the midst of senselessly exploring each other, I came to my senses to find the forest surrounded by orange sunlight.
I was sprawled on the soft grass, ass high in the air, twitching and shuddering as I expelled the semen filling my womb.
Kaon’s unusually rough and intense sex made me feel like I was falling even deeper into his cock.
After barely regaining my senses and tidying myself up, we moved to the agreed-upon location.
Of course, even while moving, we teased each other’s bodies, reaching our destination after experiencing one orgasm and ejaculation each.
“Grace!!”
Feeling a slight pang of guilt at Ian’s brightly smiling face, I approached him.
I was worried that Ian might notice the strong scent of male and female emanating from my body, but he seemed completely oblivious with his innocent face as he chatted with me, making me breathe a small sigh of relief.
“Huh? Didn’t you find anything at all?”
“Ah, strangely enough, I didn’t see anything, haha.”
Ian gave us both a questioning look, seeing that we hadn’t brought anything, but he purely believed our explanation that we couldn’t find anything no matter how hard we looked and nodded his head.
My heart fluttered once more at that sight.
Ian trusts me.
I felt certain that he would believe me no matter what anyone else said.
That pure and unwavering love that only looks at me.
Every time I felt Ian’s love, I smiled bashfully, feeling a sense of fulfillment deep within my heart, and went home.
Of course, love and pleasure are separate.
That day, excluding Ian, Kaon, Muzak, my mother, and I were lost in pleasure until morning, shaking our hips like crazy.
* * *
The scorching sun was intensely heating up the village.
A lot of time had passed since we visited the forest, and the village seemed to be drooping under the recent intense summer heat.
Before long, Muzak was spending all his remaining time before his departure on our training and sex with my mother or me.
Today, from the morning, Kaon, Ian, and I were receiving Muzak’s training.
I had realized on the first day that this martial art was not just an act of training the body.
The more I followed along, the deeper that thought became.
And I realized.
This martial art doesn’t just strengthen the body.
It strengthens the more fundamental me.
And recently, I also recognized that something inside me was growing.
This martial art unbelievably strengthens the soul.
I also realized for sure that the strengthening of the body and mind are merely secondary elements that occur as the soul is strengthened.
And I approached Muzak and asked if what I thought was correct.
Muzak laughed heartily and said.
As the soul grows, the mind becomes stronger, and the body becomes more solid to contain the grown soul.
The more one practices martial arts, the closer humans get to God.
It doesn’t matter even if the person who learns martial arts doesn’t become a God.
The child who receives his seed receives a part of the parent’s soul, making it easier to approach God.
That’s why Orcs bestow martial arts to everyone on the condition that they become friends for more Gods, and they plunder, rape, and give birth to children with other women to produce more offspring.
Orcs’ plunder is both a noble religious activity for more Gods and a brutal plundering activity that steals other men’s women.
And he looked at me with interest and said.
He said that I was the first person to grow so quickly, and that I might become a God or give birth to a child who will become a God, and then jokingly asked me to treat him as a friend later.
God…
I couldn’t even imagine it.
I was born into this world and was just trying to indulge in pleasure and live as I pleased, but I could become a God…
Ambition begins to smolder and writhe in my heart.
Become a God.
I couldn’t bear the thought that if I became a God, I could live forever and indulge in all pleasures without getting tired of them.
Muzak said that the reason why the mind and body grow as the soul grows is to prepare for eternal life.
Eternal life is a realm not allowed to mortals.
Eternal life can be like a curse in some ways to those with weak minds and poor bodies, so the growth of the soul and the growth of the body and mind must go hand in hand.
The body, soul, and mind must all grow equally without leaning to one side.
I nodded in agreement to his words and began to train even harder.
If I become a God, I can indulge in pleasure forever without getting tired of it.
I was burning with motivation with just that one desire.
I swing the axe more passionately and with more motivation.
I keep my expectations and excitement in my heart and swing the axe again today.
I was training mindlessly, and before I knew it, the sun was setting.
“Alright, let’s stop here for today. Take a rest tomorrow, got it?”
Muzak said, looking at the sky to finish the training.
“Yes!”
We said, filled with motivation.
This was because all three of us were burning with ambition after hearing from Muzak that we could become greater people.
I wanted to train more, but we were nodding and agreeing with Muzak’s advice that proper rest is also important, and we were resting once a week.
And Muzak continued.
“Ah, let’s rest tomorrow and then get together for a meal the day after tomorrow.”
Muzak is leaving the day after tomorrow.
Feeling a slight sense of guilt and regret, I rubbed my thighs, thinking of giving him a generous service today and tomorrow.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
After everyone left, Muzak, who was shaking his hips intensely and lying lazily next to me and my mother, breathing pleasantly, said.
“Let’s go out tomorrow, hehehe.”
“Go out?”
I asked, breathing lazily with the lingering afterglow of pleasure still remaining.
“Hehehe, yes, it’s a place that your whole family will like, keuheuheuh, look forward to it.”
My womb trembled, kyungh♥ kyungh♥, at Muzak’s ominously smiling face.
After enjoying a generous amount of sex and falling asleep, we woke up, ate breakfast, and finished preparing to go out.
Since people outside don’t know about our relationship, we put on normal clothes and finished preparing to go out, and then we started moving, following Muzak’s lead.
While we were pretending to be a happy family and chatting amicably, we realized that we were moving to an area for tourists.
I had never thought about what was in this place, so I tilted my head with a puzzled look, and then Muzak led us to the outskirts.
And a shabby house made of wooden planks located in the corner of an alley appeared before our eyes.
Muzak very naturally stepped inside, opened a door leading to the basement, and led us there.
There were glowing stones attached in the middle of the long passage, so there was no difficulty in seeing ahead.
My mother and I looked around with slightly curious eyes, and my father was stealing glances at Muzak’s back with slightly anxious eyes.
As we walked along the long corridor, an iron door appeared in front of us.
Muzak banged on the iron door with his hand, kung! kung!
The sound of banging on the iron door echoed along the long corridor, and then, as silence enveloped us, a sinister voice was heard from beyond the iron door.
“Who is it?”
“It’s Muzak!”
“……. Wait.”
The man with the sinister tone listened to Muzak’s confident voice, paused for a moment, and continued speaking.
Soon, with a clanging sound, the thick iron door opened.
A man with a sinister face wearing a hood gestured to us.
Muzak confidently stepped inside, and we followed behind him.
The sinister man followed us, inserted the key he was holding into the keyhole of the wooden door in front, turned it, opened the door, and bowed with a perfunctory voice and movements, saying.
“Welcome to the Street of Pleasure.”
And we couldn’t help but widen our eyes in surprise.
Beyond the wooden door, there was a street glowing with a faint red light, with many people who appeared to be tourists walking around, and it was overflowing with women dressed like prostitutes coming out and soliciting customers.
We were excited by the lewd atmosphere in the air.
When we looked at Muzak with expectant eyes, Muzak smiled at our family’s eyes, nodded as if to tell us to follow him, and began to lead the way.
As we followed Muzak, we felt the gazes of various races focusing on us.
Their lustful eyes were focused on my and my mother’s overwhelming beauty and figures.
Of course, some of them were also focused on my small-bodied father.
My father’s face turned red at their hot gazes, and he grabbed his crotch with both hands as if he was erect, and let out a slightly heated breath.
We followed Muzak into a building with a decadent atmosphere lit by pink glowing stones.
A beautiful woman who appeared to be the owner of the building, with her red hair roughly gathered and tied up, was sitting lazily in a chair, smoking a cigarette.
“Oh my, I didn’t really expect you to come, heueung….. Are the people behind you the merchandise?”
The woman put down the cigarette holder in her mouth as soon as she saw Muzak and looked at us with interest and said.
“Ah, yes, only when they want to, hehehe. Well then, I’ll borrow them for a day, is that alright?”
“Sure, well, it’s not a bad deal for me, huhuhu. By the way, they’re really top-notch, aren’t they?”
She licked her plump red lips and looked at us as if she coveted us.
Muzak chuckled at that gaze and gestured for us to enter the hallway.
There were rows of rooms covered with red cloth on both sides of the hallway, where about three people could pass.
Muzak entered the closest room on the left.
The room was quite large.
But unexpectedly, there was nothing in the room, and the only unique thing was several round holes located on the front.
As soon as Muzak entered the room, he said to me and my mother.
“Take everything off. You won’t need clothes anymore, hehehe.”
We imagined what would happen in this decadent atmosphere and threw off our clothes without hesitation.
Muzak smiled at our expectant faces and turned his gaze to my father.
“Eron, what are you doing? You have to take it off too.”
My father hesitated a little, but eventually succumbed to our gazes and took off his clothes.
My father’s nipples, who was not wearing anything except for the chastity belt covering his crotch, were standing erect due to excitement.
Muzak took out a wooden plank from the corner of the room, scribbled something on it, put a leather blindfold on my father’s eyes, and put a ball in his mouth and tied it tightly so that he couldn’t make a sound.
And he hung a wooden sign around my father’s neck.
“Kukuk…”
My mother and I laughed as if it was funny at the phrase written on the sign.
The sign read:
[Please use my wife and daughter as your onaholes. A masochistic male begs while shaking his dick. Please impregnate my wife with your magnificent dicks with a second child and my daughter with a first child.]
My father’s appearance, wearing a chastity belt about the size of a finger joint, holding up the sign hanging around his neck, and breathing heavily, drooling between the ball in his mouth, was very erotic.
Muzak stood my father between the holes and then led us both to the holes on the left and right of my father.
We entered the holes with pleasure, dripping with sticky fluids.
And the hole narrowed.
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