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While the violent action was going on inside, Jane quietly opened the door to Kara’s VIP room and looked inside.

Kara, who had enjoyed her time at the top, was now showing her true colors and lusting after Esmerin wildly, revealing the instincts of a carnivore male without filtering.

Kara was behind Esmerin, who was lying on all fours on the bed, and was roughing her waist, causing her buttocks to break and inserting his dick into her.

Jane, who was holding the handle of the open door tightly, was distracted by the actions of the two people. Perhaps because it was her aunt, she looked similar to her and even had the same skin color, so she had the illusion that she was the one being attacked there.

‘Huh, it’s a good thing I recommended your aunt, but I’m jealous for no reason.’

It didn’t feel strange when Kara was fucking other married women. This was because he had already talked to Kara about his grand plan called the Futanari Colosseum, and he had no intention of forcing Kara by having a woman, not a man, by his side.

But for some reason, I had a strange feeling that my aunt was feeling jealous for no reason. Is it more because he looks similar to himself?

‘Ah, Nelson.’

It was the same posture that knocked Anis and Rupanio unconscious after winning the last fight. Esmerin, with her big breasts, was tied to Kara with a full nelson, and the intimidating feeling of having her breasts pressed against her legs was no joke.

‘If that happens to me too… .’

It feels really good, right? The thought came to her mind, but after struggling to hold it in, she quietly closed the door and walked away. When I get the chance, I promise to ask to receive a dick in that position next time.

Without realizing she had opened and closed the door, Kara and Esmerin were engrossed in sex, moving their bodies vigorously. To be more precise, it could be said that Kara was vigorously shaking Esmerin’s bound body up and down, pounding into her seat in a messy manner.

‘it’s crazy. I’m crazy. This isn’t sex. Ugh♡ It can’t be compared to things like sex. It’s on a different level!!! This, this is so good!!! This is my first time doing something like this! I can’t come to my senses… .’

One-sided sex is also sex, but if the other person doesn’t want it, it’s rape. If the other person wants it, it could be called a sexual relationship, but it’s probably not that important. After all, it’s sex.

“Sigh!!!”

At that time, Esmerin was startled by the hot energy rising from her lower body and raised her voice and let out a scream-like moan.

It was gradually rising from her lower body, from her clitoris to be exact. A huge, unknown heat rose from within, stimulating her sense of pleasure.

“Geugeugh!!! Aggg!!!”

Esmerin was unable to come to her senses as she struggled to get inside Kara’s cock and endure the pleasure inside. Eventually, her clitoris was noticed to be swelling more and more.

“Ugh!!! Hehehe!!! Oh oh oh clothes!!!”

suddenly! suddenly!!! Hot!

The swollen clitoris maintained a soft and flat appearance for a while, then gradually took the shape of the glans from above, then the urethra spread and the foreskin grew on the pillar, transforming into the shape of an ideal cock.

Esmerin’s cock looked similar to Jane’s, as if they were relatives. Kara probably playfully made Esmerin’s dick smaller before it became erect.

Of course, compared to Jane, Esmerin had a smaller dick, but fortunately, it was doing its job well.

“Eggrrrrgh!!!”

Every time Kara plunged her cock into her pussy, her cock eagerly spurted new semen out, showing that she was doing a good job.

Carrara, who was rarely in the full nelson position, came to an end when Esmerin’s seminal vesicles were so empty that her cock could no longer spurt out white semen and only the clear Cooper’s fluid was produced.

I’m crying! I’m crying!!!

Of course, since Kara’s ejaculation started and stopped, Esmerin’s stomach began to swell enormously due to the semen that Kara ejaculated.

“Ohhh!”

She completely threw her head back, unable to bear the feeling of her stomach filling up, and eventually passed out, which ended the act.

No, the first curtain has come down.

Tzujeuk ppook!

Kara pulled out her cock, and the semen that was swelling Esmerin’s stomach poured out like a waterfall. After seeing that her stomach was gradually returning to its original state, Kara roughly threw her on the bed and climbed on top of her again.

Then, he adopts the cross-press position, which no woman has refused to do and is so effective, and in order to wake up Esmerin, who is still unconscious, he thrusts his cock all the way to her womb.

“Oh my goodness!!!”

Esmerin, who came to her senses again from the shock, looked at the situation for a moment and was horrified to see Kara climbing on top of her, completely unable to move, and trying to start having sex again.

“Now, wait! So that I can rest just a little bit… . And this cock… . What? Why is this happening to me… .”

“I told you. Once you see my face, you can’t turn back.”

“That, like that!”

“I’ll start again. Madam.”

Kara’s dick goes in and out of Esmerin’s womb like crazy, as if she is half desperate. The more she did this, the more Esmerin’s face, which had a despairing expression, gradually changed into that of a slave obsessed with dick, and she looked very happy.

The widow’s deviation caused by carnal desires was completely brought to an end by crossing the river of no return.

Esmerin quickly accepted this reality, realizing that she could not escape Kara’s cock, and that her body as a futanari could never disobey Kara.

Of course, it would be correct to say that Jane also belonged to Kara and that she did not hesitate any longer after hearing how the series of events unfolded.

From then on, Esmerine became a spy who hid everything from those around her and began to act as a sharp dagger targeting the Marquis Marriot’s back.

After she completely degenerated into a futanari, a new wind began to blow in several aspects of daily life in the kingdom.

“Mom, why does that sister have a dick?”

“Oh my! Cover your eyes… . That sister is sick.”

“Oh? Is that it? Okay.”

The futanaris walking the streets are, of course, not acquired futanaris. A truly gifted futanari was walking around the streets.

Of course, it wasn’t a large number, but two to three futanaris from the Magic Tower were often seen walking around the streets, wandering around while being managed by the Magic Tower’s futanari wizard who was accompanying them.

It was different from the past when I had to travel alone, only on strictly designated paths, and even wear a robe to cover my dick. There was no robe and no designated path. There are as many as three people there.

A place where acquired futanaris work, spread throughout the royal capital through rumors of noble ladies, and a cradle of futanaris where it is rumored that born futanari aces, known only to those in the know, work. Collecting started from here.

As rumors began to spread among the noble families, the Magic Tower began to reduce the restrictions on futanaris going outside under the orders of Elpa. There was no reason to arrest these women who were not criminals, and the intention was to guarantee a certain degree of freedom for those who had been ostracized for being futanari and came here.

At first, the opposition from the nobility was quite strong, but what was strange was that there was little response from the general public.

It was natural. Now that Esmerin, the biggest gathering organizer among noble families’ wives, has turned to Kara’s side, the number of wives who think she is vulgar has absolutely decreased.

Women are sensitive to trends, and those trends even affect commoners. And what is currently popular among noble women is futanari.

It would have been an outrage for the husbands, but the wives were very calm. The first reason is that the other person is a woman. What was wrong with being comforted by a woman and a woman? The second reason is, then we’ll do our best not to be lonely, right? It was. Lastly, the third reason is that he is better at futanari than you? It was.

There were many men from noble families who were unable to answer even a single question, became mute and started to feel sick inside, but most of them were connected politically. After all, men also live with other women, so there was no way they could say anything.

In most cases of arranged marriages, the power of each family is similar. Because the woman’s family was very powerful, there were many cases where women were brought in to borrow the power of that family. Therefore, if something like this were to be revealed carelessly, it could be caught under the pretext of neglecting the family and it could lead to even bigger repercussions, so this incident in which the woman was publicized will be overlooked.

Instead, this phenomenon occurred. Following futanari singing, which gradually became popular among the common people, men from noble families began to take interest in it.

“They say it’s a masterpiece for older people, right?”

“Uh. Don’t those bitches cum like us when they climax? She said her pussy just felt tight at that moment.”

“H. okay? then… . Even if it’s a bit creepy, should I go?”

“Gross, do you think they are the same as our dicks? It’s a woman’s skin. The dick is soft and really pretty.”

“Yeah, really? But why do you know so well? You, really?!”

“Hmm, be quiet.”

So, Jane also moved quickly and created another window called Futanari Temptation near the futanari cradle that only accommodates women. Since the land had been purchased in advance and the building had been erected, all that was needed was to open the building, so the job was resolved smoothly.

It was a moment when Jane’s business acumen, who predicted that if she targeted women first, men would follow, shone.

However, there was no natural futanari in this futanari temptation. There was a feeling that it was too risky to show it in front of men, so it was left out on purpose, and it was because it showed that it did not like the important collar.

This was especially true for Kara, who had a bit of a history with men and was a cautious person who could never deal with someone she didn’t like. And since most men couldn’t even penetrate the entrance to Kara’s vagina, there was a high chance that they would be greeted inappropriately.

So, another ace appeared here in place of Kara.

The deer dancer of the night, a muscular, acquired futanari wearing a deer mask, was a very attractive dancer with short-cropped hair.

Rossi, who diligently practiced the erotic movements and dance taught by Kara, was the deer dancer of the night. If there was a rabbit dancer in the cradle, the deer dancer completely dominated the temptation.

Even the customers who were a little shocked at first started to spread the word that her muscular body was incredibly elastic and that her tight pussy was the best, and everyone was calling her name, so the reservations were so tight. It seemed like it was not a waste of money as it was a treat for the eyes.

Even though they gave her a huge cock, she preferred receiving it rather than using it.

She was the one who wanted to be fucked by Jane first in the first place. This situation was almost half-forecast.

Wearing an excellent contraceptive device called Jerryder, she was in name and reality a VIP-only, high-end futanari prostitute who could take vaginal ejaculation without worrying about pregnancy, which men preferred. Thanks to this, for a while, Kara’s name became known in the royal capital to the extent that her popularity went beyond Kara’s popularity.

“Black, billion!”

“Huh, senior, I heard you squeezed out 10 people today?”

“You’re also sexy. Our senior.”

Roshi’s daily routine includes cleaning up the dicks of women who used to be her subordinates but have now become futanaris and work with her at the brothel. Because the women are so helpless, the children who are a bit lacking come to seduce her after work and sexually assault her in a promiscuous group.

Nevertheless, Roshi smiled happily and showed the majesty of accepting the cocks of those vicious futanaris without any hesitation.

The sight of him climbing on top of the slutty futanaris, shaking his hips and squeezing them all the way to the end, looks like he could easily be called an eumma instead of a soldier. This is how the legend of the beautiful night deer dancer with a muscular body began.

“Oh oh oh oh!!!”

“I’m sorry. I’m a bit lacking too.”

The rabbit dancer’s huge object approaches behind the deer dancer and begins to crush the deer dancer’s vagina.

As expected, dealing with the rabbit dancer was still a long and difficult task.

Cheer up, night deer dancer, don’t lose. Deer dancer.