Chapter 15

Pa, Pa, Pa, Pa, Pa, Pa, Pa, Pa, He slapped my face with his already erect cock, and I was already in heat on the road, my pupils were visible in my heart, and the lustful lines on my lower abdomen made my body hurt.

Huh... Huh... I gasped, and the stinky smell of his cock entered my body along my breath, filling the entire space of his lungs.

Want to eat?The eagle deliberately teased me, and my eyes were like they were stuck to his cock, unable to look away.

Pa, Pa, Pa, he held his penis, skipped through my lips from time to time, moved from the left half of my face to my skin to the right, and then lifted it up and bounced it against my face.

I smelled his smell, and the gods and men in my heart fought, like two villains fighting. One was a man, and I was saying that your heart was a man!

The other one is that I have lustful tattoos on my body. I am a woman, saying that why don’t I enjoy it so comfortably?

Since I was smeared with lustful marks from my body, whenever things were involved in love, I would be like being taken over by a sexy and slutty personality, and I would like to refuse and still welcome, just blindly pursuing pleasure.

Slap He was still popping my face with his dick. Do you want to eat it?Please me.He raised my face and suddenly raised his hand and slapped me.

My body trembled, and a warm current spread from my spine. I felt that my lower body was so wet that water dripped out. Slap, another slap.

It’s all about the title, and you will feel pleasure when you are beaten. I am definitely not a masochist or shaking M.

My fair and tender cheeks were red, I don’t know if they were beaten red or they were flushed with pleasure.

The pain began to occur deep in my body, and the two points on my chest were itchy and numb. In the aftermath of my eye, I glanced at the lustful lines on my lower abdomen. It stretched its body and shone in a charming light, which hurts so much, I thought to myself.

The female villain slapped the male villain and won the victory. I felt a click in my mind, something was unlocked.

...I want to...eat. I made a sweet sound in my throat. Am I talking?

What do you want to eat?While guiding me, he still patted my face repeatedly, making my heart beat hard.

Want to eat... chicken... dick.My mood was inexplicably high, and my body gradually jumped up with my whispers. The more frankly I faced myself, the more my body's pain disappeared and turned into pleasure.

The last chance, who wants to eat what?If you say it wrong, it's over.

I...is... little bitch, ha...ha... little bitch wants to eat, want to eat... master's big cock~

Hmm!He suddenly stuffed his cock into my mouth, and his small cherry lips could swallow it and go up and down the throat.

The throat naturally reacted, trying to shrink and squeeze out the foreign object that suddenly came in, but I could only work in vain, which made the culprit sigh with a comfortable sigh.

Ah... It's so cool. Do you want to eat your dick so much? Huh?He grabbed my long golden hair and started using my mouth as an object.

He pressed my head roughly, then began to thrust my waist forward and backward, fucking my mouth as a pussy.

Hold your teeth, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences.

I was so overwhelmed by the cock in my mouth that I didn't dare to let my teeth scratch him. I could only open my mouth wide and breathe desperately with my nose.

What enters the nose is not fresh air, but the smell of a cock mixed with sweet saliva. The pain of the suffocation brings great pleasure.

Only passive sexual behaviors will make you feel pleasure, 'including but not limited to being raped, being beaten, etc.', and all passive endurance will add to your pleasure.

Uh Ah…uh Ah…uh Ah…His impact made me groan.

Hahahaha, even fucking your mouth can make you orgasm, you are such a slut.He slapped me on the cheek again, his phoenix eyes rolled up unbearably, his face turned red, my whole body trembled, tears and snot blurred my beautiful face.

No, I didn’t fuck my mouth until I had orgasm. It was all the influence of the title. I kept shaking my head and denying it.

He pulled me up, regardless of my body still at the end of the climax, ordered me to hold the wall with both hands and raise my butt on tiptoe.

He thrust his body, and his hard cock spread out my tightly closed and wet vagina inch by inch. I was hit hard, and my body moved forward, and my papaya-sized D-cup breast squeezed to the wall.

If it were glass, I would definitely see the exaggerated curve of my chest from the outside.

The pain in the depths of the body almost disappeared, turning into waves of pleasure, yes!～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～

Immediately afterwards, in this closed office, there were a series of rhythmic physical impacts, uncontrollable moans, and the sound of slapping hands.

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Eagle fucked me in the office all night, and didn't give me a rest time, so he took me to the guild's office the next morning.

This is your new companion.Eagle personally took me to the reception desk and introduced me to everyone.

I pulled off the corner of my mouth, pinned a few strands of long black hair that fell on the side of my face behind my ears, nodded slightly, and greeted these girls with good figures and good looks.

The reception desk of the Adventurer Guild came in just after entering the gate, bypassing the huge screen placed at the door. In the middle is the office area for the girls to receive them from glass.

There are various tasks and specific situations of tasks posted on both sides of the hall. Just take down any tasks you want to do and just walk to any window in the middle to register.

By the way, my long golden wavy hair is just a little camouflage magic.

The general meaning of the eagle is that I have something else to do, so when I exposed it, I moved a little bit on my most eye-catching physical characteristics, which made me feel relieved.

After one night, and my body recovered very quickly, no abnormalities could be seen in the area where I was beaten. The only thing that made me worried was that I was afraid that when would the semen in my pussy flow out.

That's right, he cummed me more than once, and after cumming inside, he didn't give me any time to clean up. After he casually took the system and put it on me, he pulled me here without stopping.

When I recalled the feeling of being ejaculated, my body felt goose bumps.

What I learned in my previous life said that a girl actually doesn’t feel like she was ejaculated inside. I don’t know if it’s true or not. Anyway, his semen just now burned me into orgasm.

Perhaps it is because of the lustful lines and the transformation of my body, my sexual organs are different from ordinary people. At this moment, the lustful lines on the lower abdomen are still as warm as they are absorbing energy, and to be honest, it is quite comfortable.

I used a little magic to isolate perception and hide the lustful tattoos, otherwise even if I wear a few large pieces of clothes, others could clearly see the charming tattoos on my lower abdomen.

The girls at the reception were probably frightened by my deserted temperament and extremely beautiful appearance. They pretended to be working seriously and peeked at me from time to time.

No, will the same sex respond when I see it? I wailed in my heart, and my lower body will hurt when their eyes fall on me.

I silently used my sexual skills to suppress orgasm to try to delay the speed of estrus. My body's restlessness disappeared and I breathed a lot.

Sitting on the chair behind the glass window, I unconsciously twisted my body. This work clothes really made me panic.

The whole set of work clothes, the top is a coat with dark green, a little white and black dotted on the neckline and cuffs, a white shirt inside, and a skirt with a slightly shorter knee on the lower body.

It should be made of cotton as the main material.

The aesthetics of the clothes are not quite satisfactory, but when I wear them, it is extremely sensational. The collar of the shirt is wide open, revealing a deep career line, and the waist is tightened a little, so I outline the shape of my slender waist.

It was a little better to put on a coat, but at most it was to cover the lines of the slender waist. There was no way to go on my chest, so two buttons I forced on had already jumped away.

The skirt was also supported by the round and plump butt, and the style that was supposed to be a little above the knee turned into a miniskirt, barely covering the butt.

I reasonably suspect that what Ying Ying gave me was a small-sized dress. After all, the same style of clothes looked pure and lively when worn by others.

I touched a book similar to the entry instructions from the side, and spent 1 point to register it in the commonly used column, and then instantly got the knowledge related to the receptionist.

Bang bang bang bang.The wooden table in front of me was pounding, and a piece of paper marked II was placed in front of me.

The level of the task is divided into five levels, from low to high, namely I, II, III, IV, and V, and the difficulty of the task increases in sequence.

I looked up with the flow, and a professional smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. Is it an ordinary goblin?The reward for the mission is twenty gold coins, and the material of the monster is calculated separately. You can take it to the guild and purchase it with a discounted price.

The adventurer with a big waist and a round waist, and a bearded face answered muffled, his eyes unscrupulously on me, especially on my chest, and I complained in my heart and handed over the certificate of certificate with both hands.

The certificate is a special guild proof. The material is like a hard iron piece. After completing the task, you can just go to the front desk of the Adventurer Guild to register with relevant items.

His eyes were as if he was examining a product. In just a few minutes of handling the commission, I looked at me countless times.

My lower body became faintly hot, but my face was filled with a professional smirk. I gave my hands a certificate, my chest was shaking with my arms, and the snow-white hills were even more waving.

The job of the receptionist is so simple and boring. After mechanically repeating the morning labor, it is lunch time.

After handing over with my fellow members who came to change shifts, I got up and left the office area. After walking for a few minutes, I came to the dining area on the far left.

Lunch was a simple bowl of milk porridge, plus a few slices of slightly rough dry bread. I sat on a stool next to the wooden dining table, lifted the wooden bowl, put the bread in the porridge, and then started to enjoy it after a simple stir.

The food tastes very casually and tastes like chewing shriveled wood. My aftertaste of my eyes secretly observed around me. The amount of chefs and maids ate is not small.

Most of the receptionists tasted a few sips, then put away the bowl and stood up and left.

Such food is normal in this era, but I want to eat rice or noodles or something more.

Suddenly I remembered that I had seen seeds and exchanged goods in the mall before, and the price was not cheap. If you have the chance in the future, you must farm hard!

When I lowered my head to eat, many people were secretly watching me, forcing me to use the depressed orgasm again.

Another thing, perhaps because of the transformation, I found that my asshole had become a complete genital organ, which lost the physiological function of excretion, was sensitive to rectum, and was always in a wet state.

My body's digestibility of food is 100%, and after the calories and nutrients obtained from food are supplied to the body's basic needs, the rest appear in the form of secretions.

This explains why I get wet easily.

Because the sex slave must be ready to be inserted by the master at all times, no one will spend more energy to lubricate the sex slave's sexual organs before having sex.

That is the tenderness of lovers, and sex slaves are not qualified to enjoy it.

My body has been transformed into a juicy prop that exists to solve the master's sexual desire.