Chapter 191 – To the North, and…

After being guided to the tent, nothing unusual happened, strangely enough.

A day or two passed, and the centaurs, though horny, never laid a hand on the women.

Occasionally, Niel would blatantly seduce them, and each time, they would get their horse-dicks hard as if they couldn’t bear it, but they never touched her.

Faced with such unbelievable self-restraint, Niel had no choice but to spend the nights with her husband.

Oh, and what about me, you ask? Well, I didn’t do any blatant seduction until I got my husband’s permission.

Ahem, of course, I would occasionally flash my pussy or subtly show off my perky, erect nipples.

If that counts as seduction, then so be it… but I never outright asked to be fucked.

After meeting the real horse-dicks, Niel and I spent every day with Ian, bodies intertwined, trying to cool down our burning pussies.

To be honest, Ian’s dick wasn’t enough to satisfy us, but his foreplay was something most men couldn’t imitate, so it was bearable.

“Haa… haa… haa… haa…”

The tent was filled with heavy breathing.

The other women were lying languidly on the wide canvas, staring at the ceiling without a word… but satisfaction was nowhere to be seen on their faces.

No matter how well he could get it up, Ian’s dick, which he was born with, was ultimately small and thin.

In the end, he had to satisfy four women with his hands and mouth, and there were limits to that.

No matter how hard he worked his hands and tongue, a woman’s climax lasts a long time, and if he came in the middle and started pleasuring another woman, what would happen to the aroused woman’s body?

Continuing with foreplay that only teased was not pleasure.

It was more like torture.

My husband must know this too.

That a man cannot satisfy a woman with just his hands and tongue.

That sex between a man and a woman ultimately ends with the man’s dick.

But my husband’s dick could never provide that kind of ending.

Recently, seeing the women’s seemingly unsatisfied expressions, he seemed to have become a little anxious, and his foreplay started to feel awkward.

Sex with my husband’s dick never provides satisfaction > He tries to satisfy us with foreplay using his hands and tongue > The women are not satisfied because there’s no decisive dick > Ian, becoming anxious seeing this, does foreplay > Even the foreplay doesn’t feel good anymore.

This vicious cycle soon became apparent.

Now, on the fourth day, my husband, lacking composure, couldn’t read the women’s reactions, his skills plummeted, and eventually, even my extremely sensitive pussy couldn’t come from his foreplay.

Now that sex with my husband was no longer enjoyable and only exhausting, I had to speak up.

Today, too, I somehow calmed my aroused body with my husband’s hands and tongue…

No, thinking I had calmed it, I was still nestled in my husband’s arms, ignoring my throbbing pussy.

My husband was slumped over, fondling my breasts, and now that he seemed a bit more relaxed, he was quite pleased.

He tickled the nipples, where a tiny bit of breast milk had formed, with his fingernails, and I felt a tingling pleasure.

And now… his touch started to annoy me.

Why, I wondered, and after thinking about it carefully, it’s true that my husband knows exactly which spots to touch to make a woman feel good, so he’s good at foreplay.

Yes, foreplay. We did foreplay, but we need to move on to the next stage… haa…

My husband’s pathetic dick was useless even when erect.

I really shouldn’t be thinking this, but… isn’t an toothpick that only scratches the entrance a bit too much?

Thanks to that, I’m spending my days in a state of maximum sexual desire and maximum arousal…

After much deliberation, I finally gave up and decided to speak.

I gently took his hand and pulled it away from my breast, and my husband looked down at me with a puzzled expression.

I hesitated again for a moment before opening my mouth.

“Hey, honey… don’t you think it’s about time we let it slide?”

My husband looked at me, not understanding what I was saying, but after a moment, he understood.

“Ah…”

My husband said, blushing and getting his dick hard, wondering what he was imagining.

Then Ian, thinking that there was no longer any demerit to me losing my heart through sex, pretended to be coy as if he hadn’t really thought about it and gave his permission.

“…It doesn’t really matter, but…”

I already knew he was excited from the way his tiny dick was twitching, and I felt happy at the thought of being violated deep inside my uterus by a horse-dick.

I grabbed his dick, smiled brightly, and kissed his perky nipples, saying,

“Really? Thank you~”

“Ugh… u-uh…”

Ian, who seemed to regret it slightly at my happy expression, soon relaxed his expression at the feeling of my hand squeezing his dick and the ticklish, soft sensation of my tongue on his nipples.

At that moment, I felt a soft, bumpy sensation on my back.

I glanced back and saw Cecil clinging to me from behind.

“Um… Prince-nim…”

Cecil’s face turned red, and she rubbed her breasts against my back as if she were embarrassed.

‘Ah, kekekekeke, that bitch Cecil isn’t satisfied with her husband’s tiny dick either… this is getting interesting.’

Instinctively understanding what this bitch wanted, I wondered how my husband would react if Cecil, who had never mediated sex with another man unlike me, who had had sex with other men many times, asked for permission to have sex with another man herself.

So I looked up at my husband’s face, and… he had allowed me to have sex with another man just now, but he started to look uneasy, as if Cecil was a different story.

“Cecil…? Uh… why?”

Ian, who seemed to realize why Cecil was calling him, flinched and trembled his dick as he feigned ignorance, and Cecil, with a flushed face, covered her face with my hair, peeked out with only her eyes, hesitated, and finally answered.

“Um… i-if it’s okay with you, I’d like to too…”

“…Huh? Wh-what are you talking about?”

Ian’s face turns pale.

What, it’s okay for me, a already loose pussy, to spread my legs for another man, but it’s not okay for Cecil, a fresh bride, to spread her legs for another man?

Well, that gap is a bit exciting, but I’m a little resentful, so I shook the fingers holding his small, pathetic dick even harder.

And I licked his nipples with my tongue, whispering,

“Really… *Neolreum*♥ *Neolreum*♥ My darling is so clueless♥ Cecil wants to spread her pussy to those handsome and wonderful centaurs out there right now♥ Hurry up and give her permission♥”

I need to help a little♥ Hehehe♥

Ian’s expression worsened as he heard the words he didn’t want to hear directly, without any consideration for his feelings.

“Is it not okay…”

Seeing her husband’s complexion, Cecil answered, looking dejected.

She looked up at her husband with teary eyes, as if asking why she wasn’t allowed when other women were, as if he didn’t love her, and her husband swallowed hard and answered.

“Ah, th-that’s not it…”

Seeing Cecil’s visibly sulky appearance, Ian seemed to have imagined something, and a drop of thin semen formed, and his lower body twitched violently.

I realized that the twitching in his dick and the drop at the tip of his glans was his semen.

True to the husband I loved, he seemed to have ejaculated without being able to contain his excitement as soon as he realized that Cecil genuinely wanted to have sex with another man.

After hesitating for a moment, Ian’s heart beat so loudly that I could hear it, and he nodded, his face flushed, and finally gave his permission.

“U-uh, it’s okay. Come to think of it, you haven’t been satisfied at all lately, have you? I-it’s because my dick is small… Th-that’s right, Sui can sleep with other men too.”

His face, as he naturally uttered words that denigrated himself, was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

“Really? Hehehe, as expected of our Prince-nim♥ You’re so generous♥ *Tzop*♥ I love you♥♥”

Cecil smiled brightly and kissed her husband on the cheek.

Generous, huh…

My husband seemed happy just by the feeling of Cecil’s moist and soft lips on his cheek, but at the same time, he seemed to have noticed that Cecil didn’t exactly deny that he was denigrating his own dick.

As evidence of that… his dick started to get hard again, to the point where it couldn’t get any harder.

Sui, who wasn’t a pervert like us, was naturally happy as soon as she got permission from her master.

“Wow~ really? Hehehe, yay, I can eat horse-dick too~♥ *Huihihihi*.”

Seeing her happy like a child, I thought, well… that’s Sui for you.

“Hehe… as expected of Ian… such a big-hearted re♥al♥ man…? Hehehe, I’ll squeeze you dry today, so look forward to it♥”

‘I’ll have to take care of myself from tomorrow onwards, though.’

Hiding our true feelings, Cecil, Sui, and I clung to our husband and showed him heaven.

Oh, and what was Niel doing? She was sleeping early because the centaur village was different from what she had imagined.

* * *

The next morning, we no longer had to worry about what our husband thought, so we left our husband, who was passed out in the tent after being sucked dry by us last night, and went outside.

Niel was already half-resigned, but Cecil and Sui and I were confident because we had never hunted before.

I felt my pussy getting wet just from imagining it, and I approached a handsome centaur man passing by, looking forward to beastly sex befitting a half-human, half-horse.

“Excuse me, do you have some time?”

I straightened my clothes and approached him, smiling seductively.

The languid-eyed centaur belatedly saw me and the women behind me and was startled, but soon realized that we were the strangers who had come to the village, and looked down at us with curiosity.

Soon, his curious gaze quickly turned to lust as I supported my breasts from below and shook them slightly.

I licked my lips seductively and looked up at him with a lewd gaze, noticing his sticky gaze directed at my cleavage and the slightly visible nipples, and his dick slowly emerging.

‘Hehe… this seems easier than I thought… but anyway… hehehe♥ Ahh♥ Horse-dick…♥ Amazing…♥ I want to suck it♥ suck it♥ so bad♥♥’

I felt my uterus *kyung*♥ *kyung*♥ throbbing and my mouth watering from the strong dick smell emanating from the centaur’s erect horse-dick, and I opened my mouth, hiding my true feelings as much as possible.

“Centaur everyone’s muscles are amazing♥♥ *gulp*…♥ If it’s okay with you, can I touch them?”

I asked cautiously with a smile, thinking of narrowing the distance first, and he twitched his now fully erect dick powerfully.

The moment I pressed my thighs together, feeling the intense presence that I couldn’t see, he answered.