episode_0143

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Splish, splash. The wet sounds continued to echo in the black space. Her enormous breasts, completely enveloping Kleon’s thick penis which was erect to its limit, were servicing him using her wanton breasts, licking Kleon’s glans that peeked out from the top.

“Slurp♡ Jjururuk…♡ Ung… Chuuut♡”

The constant sucking sounds, sometimes extending her tongue to sweep up the back of his glans, other times engulfing the massive lump whole to suck out the air inside the urethra as if creating a vacuum, being careful not to touch it with her teeth.

Meanwhile, she ceaselessly moved her massive breasts, full of milk for a child, constantly enveloping Kleon’s member.

Her breast service was slightly different from what Kuon had provided before. Because inside the massive flesh that trembled with every slight movement, Kleon’s penis was enveloped in a weighty sensation, as if it were truly filled with liquid.

As proof, as she became aroused, little by little, from the hidden place, along with the nipples that revealed themselves, a sweet-smelling white liquid emerged from the areola around them with a *pfft*… sound, forming droplets that dripped, dripped.

“Hehe. Are you bothered by the milk? Kleon.”

When Galatea asked, Kleon nodded. After all, Galatea’s body was created through the magic of the magic sword. There was no need to implement mammary glands, a space that humans have to nurture children. Even when Caliburn regenerated inside Galatea, even if Galatea experienced something akin to childbirth, her body remained completely unchanged from before she gave birth.

But the mature Galatea before his eyes was different. She aged like a human, grew old, and possessed the benevolence of a mother after accumulating years. If Esca, whom he met during the day, was called the Holy Mother, then this one would be better called the Mother of Darkness.

The self-care that she seemed to have given up as a woman while becoming a mother becomes a card to seduce her partner when she shows it to the person she loves.

The untamed body hair, the noticeably larger buttocks. And the fleshy belly, the undeniable shadows under her eyes. For ordinary women, each of these would symbolize their aging, but Galatea was different. Galatea was sure that this could arouse Kleon. Even if she degenerated as an attractive female, if she had the gestures, the atmosphere, and the techniques accumulated in her body, she was confident that she could love Kleon and be loved by him.

As proof, Kleon’s penis had not shrunk at all compared to when he was with the little Galatea earlier, and from his heavy, weighty testicles, he was constantly recognizing the woman before him as a female and creating semen to conquer and stain her.

“I’m happy… Even if I look like this, Kleon is still properly aroused…♡ After all, it’s easier to handle than a child… right?”

Kleon neither affirmed nor denied Galatea’s words, but simply clenched his teeth to endure the pleasure given by her breasts that heavily constricted his member.

It was like a giant water balloon. The surface was smooth and covered in slick liquid, but thanks to the weight of the things filled inside, it was creating unprecedented hydraulic pressure.

“Jjurureut…♡ Haaap…♡ Jururuluk…♡”

On top of that, as she swallowed his glans with her large mouth and constantly swept the sensitive mucous membrane with her tongue, even if he didn’t want to, Cowper’s fluid mixed with semen flowed out. As the amount increased as he approached ejaculation, the other person could generally predict when Kleon was about to ejaculate. That’s why Galatea constantly stimulated and tormented Kleon’s member without holding back at all.

If Kleon’s limit was near, Galatea’s limit had already been exceeded. All the feedback of sensations that the little Galatea had received earlier flowed into the giant Galatea, who could be called the main body.

The pain she felt, and the pleasure that was converted from that pain. Pleasantness. Pleasantness. Repetition of pleasantness. Repetition of climax. Vaginal fluid flowed out, the uterus descended, and the vagina narrowed. Flames of lust blazed as if her chest was burning, and even if she remained still, her pussy was clicking, clicking, opening and closing, waiting deep in her heart for a pillar to fill this empty space.

And that sensation was transmitted intact to the clones she had created. All the clones here. All the dozens of supreme female bodies whispered love into Kleon’s ear and conveyed lewd words, waiting for their turn to come. At the same time, they organized their thoughts to keep the order, and if there was space left, they stimulated their wet vulvas using Kleon’s arms or legs.

But as much as that, the pleasure she felt was amplified, inevitably. In other words, it was no different from one mind having sex simultaneously with several bodies.

“Keuk… Galatea, now…!”

“There’s no need to hold back. It’s foolish to hold it in here. Kleon’s physical condition can be restored as much as you want with my magic.”

When Kleon foreshadowed his ejaculation, Galatea smiled and told Kleon that. As she said. Was there a need to hold back in here? Galatea could lovingly accept Kleon’s semen as much as he wanted.

With her breasts, mouth, hands, feet, thighs, belly, vagina, uterus, anus. Anywhere if he wanted.

There was no need to worry about breaking down. These clones were just expendable items. Scarecrows made of magic.

Replacements were possible as much as she wanted.

But. Kleon already knew that. Even if she didn’t say it directly, this man valued her. Galatea was tempting Kleon while knowing this.

In the process, when she saw Kleon wavering between pleasure and ethics, and between his feelings for her and his desires. Galatea was truly getting a tremendous pleasure to the point where the inside of her uterus, her core, trembled.

If you were to say she was twisted, it would be hard to find an existence as twisted as her.

She wanted everything from Kleon. Negative emotions, positive emotions.

Sadness, joy, desire, restraint, pleasure, pain.

“Cum, Kleon. Go… Don’t reject everything I give you…♡”

The moment he thought Galatea’s voice directly resonated in his head, Kleon, who had been holding back, tightly grabbed the body of Galatea’s clone in front of him and shoved his member all the way to the deepest part.

“Ugeup…!?”

She was momentarily flustered by the suddenness, but soon, she opened her throat as much as possible and felt the semen pouring into her as Kleon’s member swelled and traveled through her urethra.

Byurururururuk…! Byureut… Byururureut…!

Gulp, gulp. As she made a loud sound with her throat, she also reached her climax. Along with the tide, breast milk gushed out, and her inverted nipples bulged out, completely revealing themselves to the air. They had risen so massively that it was questionable how they had been hidden.

His semen poured out without limit to the point where he could hear a *gush*… sound. Galatea, who was a magical entity, instantly decomposed the liquid into magic and delivered it to the main body, the giant god. Then, Galatea used that magic to further expand this space and create new clones and place them around.

“Fureureuk… Hooheuk….♡ Hooheuk…♡”

Soon, Galatea’s clone, whose breathing had become rapid, regretfully removed her mouth from Kleon’s member. She had coveted his member so greedily that even though he had released so much semen, there was not a single trace of white liquid left on its surface. She even swallowed the semen remaining in her mouth and opened her mouth to show him.

Except for Kleon’s pubic hair attached to the corner of her mouth, there was no trace that he had ejaculated inside her mouth.

Then, she took Kleon’s hand and demanded that he open her mouth.

When Kleon’s fingers spread open between her gums and lips, it was truly clean inside.

“… How is it…? Can you do this to the other girls too?”

“… …”

“There are still more pleasant spots left in this body… For example… this big butt…♡”

Galatea said that and turned her back to Kleon, stood on the ground with her arms and legs, and raised her buttocks.

Shake, shake… Every time it shook up and down, left and right, the generous flesh attached to it shook. The anus and pussy were constantly contracting and relaxing as if they were lonely, seducing Kleon.

“This body has accumulated years that we have not directly experienced…. To the point where my lifespan as a female would end while having sex with Kleon over and over again. A body that has given birth to children and repeatedly accepted Kleon’s member again….♡ Imagine, this body’s belly swells up like a mountain, and life where I have to squeeze out the breast milk when it fills up. When the child enters a stable period, we have sex, and when the child is born, we mix bodies again as if filling an empty space. It is created by endlessly repeating only that…♡ A body specialized in the work of leaving behind offspring like a beast…♡ Ironically, as a woman, as a female, my charm is over. But that function alone will not lose to virgins or young girls…♡ Because I know all of Kleon’s pleasant spots, and I myself have already been conquered by Kleon, so I can concentrate on stimulating only each other’s pleasant spots…♡”

The sight of her scattering vaginal fluid while dripping it, shouting, “Please fuck me♡ Please fill my hole♡” could not be called beautiful, even as a euphemism.

However, there was definitely something that stimulated a man’s desire for conquest.

Something that touched the instinct as a male.

“… Galatea. I think you’re misunderstanding something.”

Kleon said that and grabbed Galatea’s buttocks. The fleshy buttocks were so fleshy that his fingers would sink right in if he put strength into his hand. It was so large that he couldn’t grab it even if he filled both of Kleon’s hands.

Even if he bumped his waist here, his bones wouldn’t touch and he would only feel a pleasant and fluffy sensation.

“Just because you get older and become a mother doesn’t mean everyone thinks that way.”

“Heeung~ So? Kleon doesn’t want to have sex with this vulgar body? Ah~ah~ My body was warmed up so nicely for once. That’s what you’re saying…? Heeung…euueut!?”

Galatea, who was talking in a tone as if she was slightly disappointed, screamed. Kleon’s penis, which had entered her without mercy, instantly reached her uterus and knocked on the door.

“Haa…heuk…♡ W, you’re full of intention to do it…♡”

“I thought I should let you know that this body is not a body as a mother, but just a body created because I wanted to be fucked by you.”

At Kleon’s words, Galatea closed her mouth for a moment and turned her head to look at Kleon.

His expression was excited, but more than that, his face was full of the thought of punishing the female in front of him.

“That’s strange… It seems like you’re angrier at me than at the little girl from earlier…?”

The moment Galatea said that far, Kleon’s waist moved back. Along with the sensation of *jjururureuk*… as the inside of her vagina was swept away and stimulated her pleasant spots, Galatea’s arms lost strength and her body collapsed forward.

At the same time, a vulgar scream like “Hoeueuk…♡” flowed out of her mouth.

What followed was sex like a unilateral violation.

The vulgar body that called itself a mother’s body shook back and forth in response to Kleon’s piston movements that were ceaselessly hitting from behind. Her heavy breasts swung like weights.

“Oh♡ Wait♡ Too, intense♡ Kleon♡”

Even if she let out a moan as if she was regretting it, Kleon did not stop.

Because he didn’t feel the need to do so.

As Galatea had wished, Kleon chose pleasure over conflict. He coveted her body as if it didn’t matter if the clone in front of him broke down.

*Thwack*. *Thwack*. *Thwack*. *Thwack*. Every time a loud sound echoed, the flesh of her buttocks moved in waves in an amazing way.

At the same time, she spewed out different liquids from her vulva and from her breasts.

Scraping the inside using long strokes was a pleasure like scraping away her very soul.

When that pleasure was fed back to her, the surrounding clones, and even the giant Galatea, the surroundings were dyed with moans.

The ruler of the black space of desire was Kleon, not Galatea.

“Feels good…♡ Kleon…♡ After all, the best time is when I’m connected to Kleon…♡ The moment I can feel that I exist…♡”

The voice of the giant Galatea also reached Kleon.

When he heard such a voice, Kleon slowly reduced his speed.

Originally, he was furious at Galatea, who seemed to be making fun of humans and mothers for some reason, and was about to violate the clone in front of him.

But when he heard Galatea’s voice, that feeling gradually subsided for some reason.

“…Why? Kleon. Aren’t you going to continue?”

“…It’s okay now. Galatea. I don’t need… clones.”

At Kleon’s sudden words, Galatea closed her mouth for a moment. Her gaze was staring straight into Kleon’s eyes.

Did that mean he was tired of her?

“I know that you’re taking this kind of measure to cover up my anxiety…. I also think that any form of Galatea is beautiful. But-”

“…Kleon is kind. As expected. Too soft. Weak. And proud. On top of that, you’re sometimes selfish.”

Galatea sensed Kleon’s next words in advance and answered first. It was a conversation that was possible because the two were connected by their souls.

“I, too, feel most like I exist when I’m connected to you. Galatea.”

Even if she put her thoughts into words, they were conveyed even closer.

The next moment, the space that had been surrounding the two disappeared. The clones, the magical barrier that covered the surroundings.

It was Kleon’s bedroom, where he was originally lying down with his eyes closed.

Kleon’s head was on Galatea’s lap.

“… Really. Don’t make my heart flutter so many times. I don’t even have a heart.”

Galatea placed her hand on Kleon’s forehead as if she was dissatisfied with that.

The fact that her actions, which were like a long dream, were close to an illusion created within the barrier was a fact she had known from the beginning.

However, even in that illusion. The two were definitely connected.

It was because Galatea had stolen the succubus’s nightmare and overwritten it.

Where did it start and where did it end? The same question was meaningless.

What was important was that Galatea and Kleon were unique beings who could not be substitutes for anyone to each other.

Certainly, in the deepest part of Kleon, there was longing, love, and nostalgia for Lesia.

But. Even compared to that, his feelings for Galatea were also the greatest emotion within Kleon.

Because she was a friend, lover, partner, and family to Kleon since he was born.

It was hard to say that all magic swordsmen were like that. There were definitely magic swordsmen who saw magic swords as mere tools.

But until Kleon, who had been alone from the beginning, met Lesia, Galatea was the only one who had been by his side.

Even when he was expelled from the party by Albein, it was Galatea who was by his side.

“Galatea…”

“…Yeah. I know.”

When Kleon got up, Galatea laid her body down where he had been lying. There were no clothes on her body, and Kleon reached out and lit the lantern. Her body, shining in the dim light, was like beautiful obsidian.

Slowly, Kleon’s body covered Galatea from above, and the two people’s lips overlapped.

It was a kiss that was soft but felt like they wanted everything from each other.

They didn’t make a sound. Because the meaning of this foreplay was achieved with only the minimum necessary movements.

The movement of their tongues, the exchange of saliva. A sweet but not vulgar kiss between lovers.

The only thing felt between them was affection for each other. Sexuality and lust were things of the next dimension.

Nevertheless, the moment Kleon touched her body, the original sensation he felt from her.

The sensation of her cold, smooth body, which twitched as if reacting to his heartbeat.

As he took a deep breath, his penis was also greatly swollen, just like in the dream.

“Hehe. You came so much in the dream, and you’re still getting bigger.”

“…It’s because of you.”

When Galatea said that, Kleon answered quietly.

Then, Galatea nodded and spread her arms and legs wide, hugging Kleon tightly in her arms.

Contrary to how Kleon usually hugged her, her arms and legs went around behind Kleon’s back.

Kleon brought his member to her skin and slowly, slowly. He began to push it into the deepest part.

“Eung…♡ Somehow, it feels like it’s been a long time since we overlapped our bodies like this… maybe…♡”

At Galatea’s words, Kleon nodded and kissed her lips again.

Little by little, her inside was also stimulating his penis, repeating contraction and relaxation while holding Kleon.

He could feel her cervix also fluttering as it repeatedly stuck to and separated from his glans every time Kleon slowly moved his waist.

Suddenly, the image of her in the dream flashed through Kleon’s head.

Then, Kleon hesitated a little but asked Galatea.

“Galatea… do you want to have a child?”

“…Yeah. I used to think it was annoying. But now, I think my thoughts have changed a little.”

Kleon closed his mouth for a moment at her answer and tried to say something. The moment he tried to say, “Then-” Galatea’s index finger covered Kleon’s mouth.

“Not now… Of course, I know that it’s difficult for a child to be created between us. But if I were to get pregnant, just like when I had Caliburn inside me at the academy, I would become a body that couldn’t help Kleon again. …Kleon needs my strength more than ever now.”

“…Yeah. Thank you.”

“What. I’m your partner. But, to the point where a child is born, strongly. And gently. Hold me tonight.”

As she said that and swept back Kleon’s hair, Galatea showed a smile in front of him for the first time that did not contain malice or ridicule.

As expected, she had changed. Unlike when they first met, when she whispered to him to dominate everything.

It wasn’t just Kleon and his companions who had changed.

“Haa…eut… eut…♡”

When Kleon’s waist slowly moved backwards, Galatea moaned in a voice so cute that he had never heard before.

The gap with her previous appearance excited Kleon even more. Galatea was embarrassed by the fact that she had made such a voice, covered her mouth with the back of her hand, and turned her head.

A slight sense of shame that he had not seen before was felt on her reddened face.

It was a different side of her than the one who was always confident and whispered to Kleon to be honest with his desires.

“W, wait a minute…♡ Why, is my body so sensitive…♡”

“Well. It’s because you extracted magic from the magic domain, even though it was just a dream. Your body will become sensitive.”

“N, no way. You didn’t calculate that far, did you…♡”

When Kleon smiled, Galatea made an unbelievable expression and once again arched her body in response to the sensation of his penis moving inside her vagina.

“Ah…keuk…♡ Eung…♡ Wait Kle,on♡ If this goes on, I’ll get tired first…♡”

“You can give me magic, right?”

“Th, that’s not the problem…♡ ~~!”

The screams that were like unintelligible words were the same as the clones in the dream.

While watching that scene, Kleon gradually increased the speed at which he moved his waist.

Even if it wasn’t a small, childlike body, even if it wasn’t just a massive body.

Galatea was a fully attractive woman even as she was now. Of course, Kleon understood that she had created such a clone for himself.

Just, to convey to the woman in front of him, the soul dwelling in the magic sword, that she was his precious existence, he gave her pleasure with all his heart.

“You can be honest today. Galatea.”

“Eut…♡ I like you… I like you Kleon…♡ Actually, I don’t want to give you to anyone…♡ Not to Kuon, not to Ryla, not even to Sasha…♡”

Because there was only Kleon for Galatea. Just like Kleon was alone at first, Galatea was still alone to this day. Except for Kleon, who was his soulmate.

So. Kleon also actually wanted her to look only at him. He wanted her to not give his heart to other women, but to dominate and keep them under him. He wanted only her to be able to stand by his side.

“Kleon… If that’s impossible, at least don’t leave me♡ Stay by my side forever…! I’ll do the same…!♡”

The moment she heard those words, Galatea’s body writhed in pleasure that ran down her spine, and once again shook her head.

And, naturally, as she tightened Kleon’s member to its limit. With that, Kleon also could not hold back the approaching ejaculation-

Byurureureuk…! Byurururureureut… Byurureuk…!

He poured an amount of semen that was comparable to the dream, or even more, into her.

Little by little. Her inside was filled with Kleon’s white turbid liquid.

And at some point. Connected hands. Holding each other’s hands, the hands of precious beings.

Once again, the two exchanged a kiss filled with each other’s hearts.

001

After that, Kleon fell asleep again. It was natural since the side effects of being boosted by Ryla were still present.

Galatea, lying on the bed, looked at Kleon like that and then looked at the ceiling.

She had been feeling a gaze since a while ago. Galatea didn’t care who the owner of that gaze was.

What was clear was that she was looking at Kleon.

When Galatea reached out her hand, her main body – that is, the black magic sword – was created from her hand and cut off the invisible magical eye.

What that magical eye that was gradually disappearing was looking at.

Holding Kleon’s hand while lying on the bed.

And showing off to the other party the thought that,

`This is mine.`