episode_0133

President Hindenburg saw that my previously white face had turned red (the room was dark thanks to Hannah turning off the light, but there was a light on in the hallway, so there was no way to determine the presence of an object or recognize a person’s face). There was no problem.) He spoke to me with a slightly worried expression, as if he was thinking that he might be sick.

“Hey, where does it hurt? It doesn’t look that good… No matter how much work you have to do, there’s no need to push yourself this late. You are a person who is indispensable to this country and will do a lot for the country in the future. If you overexert yourself and your body weakens, it will be a national loss. How about going back quickly and resting?”

From my perspective, it’s best to just pretend not to see it and go our separate ways… but when dealing with the President, there are so many things that will sting you that you don’t just open the door wide and have a conversation only through that gap, so it’s unreasonable to go out strong. all.

Here, it would be best to somehow pretend like there is no problem and send him back rather than letting him into the room.

“Ah… that… that… is… no problem. There was no pain and I didn’t overdo it. I was just about to tidy up and go back to the bedroom. You don’t have to worry…”

At that very moment, Elysia, who had just inserted her cock into my ass hole, suddenly flipped her waist forward and there was a sticky sound of the sphincter rubbing against the surface of the cock, which was shiny with serous fluid.

Zhphuk-♡

‘Hoook♡’

I almost rolled my eyes and drooled in front of the president and walked away, but the patience that I normally don’t exercise was triggered now that I was faced with social death, and I exposed the whites of my eyes and made sounds that I shouldn’t have uttered in my throat. I succeeded in chewing it over and swallowing it.

If I turned my head to give Elysia a look of resentment, the President would notice that there was someone else standing behind me, and since I couldn’t do anything, she spoke to me in a loud voice.

‘Oh dear. I can’t let it go that easily. It’s quite fun to watch you struggle not to let the president know what you’re doing, so take your time. There’s Hannah behind us too. Do we really think we’ll get discovered? ‘I will rescue you at the last minute.’

It seems that my winter father perceives this moment as a play time that can be avoided rather than a crisis situation that needs to be escaped as quickly as possible… He has been saying a lot of harsh things to me, such as calling me a bitch and a sow. If you look at it, this person is just as thrilling a pervert as me.

Even though couples are supposed to resemble each other, they don’t have to resemble each other in this way.

‘Si, if you say no, they’ll mercilessly stab you in the places that make you feel good and make you howl like a sow in heat in front of the president, right? That’s not enough… Facing social death by having our relationship discovered by others is only fun if it’s imaginary. Imagination shouldn’t become reality.’

I slowly lowered my eyes, which had almost jumped to the top of my eyelids just now, and checked the condition of the shirt Hannah had put on me.

Even just before welcoming the President, the clothing made with illusion magic had produced a lot of breast milk and was soaking the wooden door. Perhaps because the nipples were put on without a separate pad attached, a certain area around the nipples was slowly becoming wet. I didn’t open the door much and the lighting was dark, so I thought I could avoid getting caught if I was just a little careful.

However, this problem arose because darkness, which drastically reduces visual information, makes hearing more sensitive than usual.

“I think I just heard a noise inside. Is there something inside? I can’t see anything because the lights are off.”

The sound of the water that Elysia made when she bounced her back wasn’t that loud, so how on earth could an 80-year-old man hear that sound?

No matter how the sound of water entered the President’s ears, I denied it and saw it.

“A sound in the room…? I don’t know what you’re talking about. There is no one in here but me.”

I couldn’t just say ‘nonsense!’ to the question raised by the president, so I tried to round it out a little, but he just tilted his head and looked at me for a long time.

“Is that so? Did I hear wrong? I think I definitely heard a sound… Now that I think about it, the reason I came this way was because I heard a woman’s voice here. It was a strange sound that made me wonder if the place where the president of the country was staying was possessed by a ghost.”

Holy shit. Did you hear that too? I didn’t even think that I wouldn’t have heard it in the first place.

Given the circumstances, it is clear that what he pointed out as a ‘strange sound’ was the moan I made while being carried from a backwards position to the door, but I cannot confirm his words now.

“Your Excellency, who played a great role as a marshal during the last war, is the president, so there is no way a ghost can take over, right? Any decent ghost would see Your Excellency’s bravery and run away the way it came even if it approached you.”

Before that, it would be right to first consider whether there really is such a thing as a ghost… but is it a big deal that a few ghosts pop out in a neighborhood full of otherworlders, aliens, and wizards? I should use this opportunity to flatter them.

“Hehe… That’s true too. I am not a person of illiteracy, but I was a person who rose to the rank of Marshal when His Majesty the Emperor was ruling the country… When I think about it, I liked those times. These days, it’s democracy and all… The field marshal, who should be holding his position politely, has to go around begging for votes from the workers…”

His Majesty the Emperor, it seemed like he was mumbling to himself something that suddenly occurred to him rather than talking to me, but it was a remark that immediately revealed his political inclinations.

Let’s not forget. The man who hoped to one day bring back Wilhelm II, who had gone into exile in the Netherlands while he was president, but did not put this into practice, is the President Hindenburg who is now standing before my eyes.

“Anyway, there was no one else in there except you… So you’re saying you didn’t hear anything special?”

“Yes, that’s right. But, aside from me, why are you here at this late hour instead of at the residence…?”

“Oh, look at my mind. I left something important that I always had to carry with me, so I came to pick it up.”

It is unclear what exactly the item is being referred to, but there is nothing in it that is so great that the President himself emphasizes its importance.

It’s a lie to say there’s no one else but me, but it’s true that there’s nothing special other than the tables and chairs (+ miscellaneous decorations) that are everywhere.

“If you tell me the characteristics of the item… I think I can help you find the item…”

Of course, I just did this out of courtesy. How can you go around looking for something with your lower body extinct and anal inserted?

No matter how much he trusts me, I don’t think he would be willing to involve me in finding an ‘important item’ (if he did, we’ve met one-on-one a few times, and at least once he’d start the conversation with ‘I have this item’). If you say something nice like this, he will continue on his way, saying he will find it on his own.

“No. No matter how old I am, I can still find things on my own. I’ll just find that and return to the residence right away, so you can go back to sleep as soon as everything is sorted out. I’ve said this before, but you have an important body, so you need to take good care of your health.”

A word from the President that did not exceed my expectations at all.

“Okay. I’ll go back right away. Your Excellency, please take a look.”

My conversation with him ended with my last words, and only after I saw through the crack in the door that he was walking in a direction away from this room did I gently lock the door and console myself.

“Phew!”

With this, I was able to avoid the ending of being reborn as Elysia’s exclusive gestation bag in a secret place out of public view after facing social death, but it seemed like her business, which had caused me trouble in many ways, was not over.

While I was talking to the president, she only moved her waist in small movements that made no sound, and she slapped my buttocks with both hands and said,

“I don’t know what the President was looking for, but here is a lot of the concentrated young lady juice you look for every day~ There are no more saboteurs, so let’s get injected with peace of mind, shall we?”

“Ooook♡”

I was only able to leave work after being fucked in that place for a long time, feeling the flesh of her buttocks, which had incredible resilience, bounce back against her palm and the presence of the meat stick entering inside without paying attention to her anal muscles tightening as tightly as possible. .

I had told the President that I would return ‘immediately’, but since obeying my body’s owner’s instructions was more important than my promise to him… it was inevitable.