episode_0013

19.

A dirty hole where I thought that if I let something out all my life, it was sent out and there was no way it could come in.

Rachel knew that there was sexual activity involved here.

It is said that there are cases where men with special tastes or women enjoy using a device to penetrate their back holes.

Like other women, Rachel had been interested in erotic things when she was a virgin, and after marriage, she secretly enjoyed watching and listening to such stories until she became accustomed to her husband’s behavior and her illusions about the exaggerated acts depicted in such stories were shattered.

It was also a product of such dark history that Rachel was able to use magic to purify her back hole before inserting the warrior’s substance.

In fact, I learned things that I would never use in my life, thinking that I might use them someday.

Even Rachel, who had learned this magic as a young girl, could not have imagined that she would use such magic on a male hero she had never imagined, and that she would use it directly to receive the male hero’s belongings through her back hole.

Rachel thought that she might be the first person in this world to experience something like this.

Men in this world who are not heroes would never think of putting something of their own into a woman’s dirty hole, even if it was a made-up device, and unless it was something as big as a hero, it wasn’t a hole that was easy to force into and enjoy.

It was very unfortunate that the wounds and darkness in the warrior’s heart were so deep that he developed a bizarre taste for dominating and humiliating women in this way.

In front of the warrior’s object, which mercilessly opened the hole where the widowed husband was unable to put a finger on and came into contact with the body of a man for the first time in his life, and was pounding as if it would crush the internal organs of his lower abdomen,

Rachel’s feelings of pity and concern for the hero were pushed to the back burner in Rachel’s mind for a long time.

“Hee, hee! Hehehe, this, this, good, good! It feels so good! Hero! Ahhh!”

Pleasure that she had never imagined continued to pour into Rachel’s mind.

The feeling of the blunt end opening the hole wide,

The feeling of thick pillars filling the six walls so faithfully that it feels uncomfortable in the lower abdomen.

A touch that penetrates areas that no other man in the world can reach,

The stimulation she had experienced for the first time in her life and the unfamiliar pleasure took away Rachel’s reason.

Her eyes were already turned over so that the whites of her eyes were visible, and before she could even think of closing her mouth, saliva flowed like a long, silvery spiderweb from the tip of her tongue sticking out of her half-open mouth.

Her hair, which had been neatly tied up so as not to interfere with her work, was already a mess and was shaking violently along with her head, which was constantly swinging from side to side.

“Ang! Haha! Huh! Ahhh!”

Even though it was a corner of the garden used only by members of the royal family, and no one seemed likely to come in the middle of the night, Rachel seemed to have forgotten even the basic idea of taking the minimum precautions, and loud, excited cries continued to burst out of Rachel’s mouth.

“Shh! What if someone comes, be quiet!”

“Ugh, eup, huh!”

The hero, who became anxious due to Rachel’s loud shouting, slapped her buttocks hard and spoke loudly. Rachel, who finally came to her senses just a little, covered her mouth with both hands and lowered her head.

A barely suppressed moan escaped between her closed lips and the fingers covering her mouth.

As Rachel struggled for a while, swept away by the waves of pleasure, the hero’s contents began to pour out intermittently inside her.

Rachel squeezed the warrior’s dick and trembled, but when the hero shook out everything inside her, pulled out his slightly soft substance from inside her, and took a step back,

She folded her straight legs and, not caring that her skirt, which had been rolled up above her waist, fell to the ground and got dirty, she just squatted down and breathed heavily.

“Rachel, are you okay? Was I being too harsh on this?”

“Oh, no, it’s okay. I’m a little weak, hmm…”

Rachel, who was trying to stand up on her shaky legs, groaned as she felt the semen that the warrior had ejaculated inside peek out of the hole and slowly flow out.

Rachel, thinking that it would be difficult to keep up like this, tried to force her body to move by using magic or magic, but suddenly she saw a faint feeling of pride in the hero’s eyes, other than his worry for her, so she gave up trying to force herself to get up and fell back down.

It was because I remembered that the original purpose was to soothe the heart of the warrior who had been hurt by the three women who took his power and to restore his self-esteem.

Judging by the glimpse of pride in the warrior’s eyes, his intention seemed to have been successful, and there seemed to be no need to reduce the effect by forcibly hiding his weakness.

“I don’t think it’s okay… just stay still.”

Although he was weak, he was a warrior with stronger muscles than an average man. He had no problem picking up Rachel, who had collapsed, and placing her on a pavilion where she could lie down and rest comfortably.

“Ah, warrior, wow….”

“Huh? what’s the matter? Did I touch something wrong?”

When Rachel moaned in the warrior’s arms, the warrior asked with a worried face, and Rachel immediately shook her head.

“Oh, no, no. It’s okay.”

Rachel felt sorry for the hero and felt sorry for him, so she wanted to do something for him. She was also drunk, and although they ended up having a sexual relationship, she did not have a crush on him as a member of the opposite sex.

But for some reason, perhaps because they were touching each other, Rachel felt for a brief moment in the warrior’s arms the warmth that her dead husband had felt when he was alive, and at that moment, her heart, which had long forgotten that it was even capable of such a response, broke out. I jumped with such force once, my heart pounding.

Rachel turned her head to avoid the warrior’s gaze, adjusting her clothes and looking the other way.

Suddenly, my eyes returned to my left hand. The wedding ring I shared with my deceased husband and the thing I considered a part of my body suddenly began to feel a slight sense of heterogeneity.

20.

The night ended with him ejaculating into Rachel’s back hole.

I could have done more if I wanted to, but no matter how drunk I was, I was becoming more and more embarrassed to continue outdoors, and Rachel’s condition didn’t seem to be particularly good.

Even though Rachel herself had told her that she was okay with doing anything, she didn’t want to push it too hard.

Once I used my mouth and back hole, there was no change in my strength.

I tried it just in case, but it wasn’t like everything was settled and I became stronger when I woke up. Even after waking up in the morning, there was still no change in my strength.

In the end, I had to believe that I could only become stronger by cumming according to the standard of this ability.

I turned my head to look at Rachel, who was standing next to me as if nothing had happened the day before.

It seemed like she was wearing the same clothes, but whether it was magic or multiple sets of the same clothes, there were no traces of yesterday left on her clothes.

But now I know.

The image of Rachel’s neat maid uniform skirt, her lower body wearing panties, a garter belt, and stockings, was clearly pictured in my mind.

In particular, I remember the obscene scene at the end, when I was adjusting my clothes to go back from the royal garden, the panties that were drenched in love juice and rolled up around my thighs were unable to be put back on, so I took them off and was only wearing a garter belt and stockings under my skirt. remained in

As I thought about it, the space between my legs became sore. I called Rachel, who looked calm as if nothing had happened the day before.

“Rachel.”

“Yes, warrior, did you call me?”

For a moment, hearing the sound of his voice without a trace of agitation, I wondered if he had actually been drinking and dreaming yesterday, but he shook his head and dismissed it.

“What I said yesterday that I will do anything is still valid, right?”

“Of course, warrior. Is there anything else you would like me to do?”

“Of course, there are things I haven’t tried yet.”

I reached out my hand and grabbed Rachel’s chest as she affirmed my words.

Rachel showed no reaction other than slightly opening her eyes. Instead, he didn’t even block my hand.

There was also an apron, so there was a lot of fabric covering it, so the feel of the breasts didn’t immediately stick to my hands.

Still, it was fun to see her breasts, which were not too big or too small, but of just the right size, squish around and change shape as I massaged them through the clothes.

I reached down to Rachel’s waist and massaged her buttocks.

As Rachel stood still, entrusting herself to my hand, I laughed, feeling like an evil aristocrat harassing a maid.

It was still quite a while after breakfast, but I had canceled all other plans and had plenty of time, so when I thought about taking Rachel’s clothes off and finally using the hole I couldn’t use yesterday, Rachel said to me.

“If you want, you can do whatever you want, but today I have a message from you.”