The Adventures of Magical Princess Makina

"... uh-huh..."

Chemie decided to offer 'Hajimet' to Keith, not long before that.

Makina was rocking her long blonde hair in the sunset in the after-school hallway, in a slightly raw, warm breeze pouring in through the open windows.

He puts his pair of arms and breast augmentation on a window frame, blurring and across the school, looking at the streets of the Wang capital, Londomerne.

Some of the students working in sports and training in the school yard (ground) noticed the presence of such a beautiful girl (Makina) on the second floor of the school building, looking up at her flickering and lacking concentration.

"Was there such a pretty girl...?

"Look, it's me, the adventurer who recently came in..."

"You're so horny......!

"Wow, I'm on a window..."

Big tits that push the fabric of the uniform all the way up into pieces and you can see its size from afar. And a small, beautiful, neat face and glittering blonde hair illuminated by the sunset.

Even if the students didn't know it was from the right origins, it was natural to fall in love with the appearance of Makina, the princess, and talk rumors with Hisohiso.

"... I'm in trouble..."

Investigate by infiltrating the school inconspicuously to avoid rumours. That should have been the aim, but early in school Tet and Makina were to attract attention throughout the school, both in appearance and in grades.

But the 'trouble' thing is not there. No matter how much research he did or how much he explored the interior of the school, Makina was hitting the barrier of not being able to grasp the location of the 'underground library'.

Look out over the window as if staring at such an invisible wall. Under his eyes, he is looked up by multiple students and made into a seed for obscene topics specific to adolescence, but neither such appearance nor voice reaches Makina upstairs in the school building.

"Hmm...?

Then. I should have concentrated on my thoughts and not recognized the sounds and scenery around me very much, but there was something that caught Makina's eye.

"Is that... Mr. Chemie...?

The western sun dyes the brown soil in the school garden. In that, I could see a single female student with unbeatable red hair color to the setting sun.

"Something's weird..."

Next door to Chemie is a man of great stature. The two seemed to be walking side by side, trying to avoid the eyes and heading somewhere.

But Chemie should be training with Tet and Sieg all the time at this time after school. It's not like what Tet was telling me. Besides, beside Chemie is a knighthood student named Keith, who was figuring Sieg out in the dining room.

I'm not sure about the relationship between the two of you, and speaking of which, this morning, Erica in the same room turned to Chemie and said, "Is something wrong?" I heard him asking the question. Chemie was laughing brightly at "nothing," but maybe there was a anomaly that only her sister Erica, her family, could understand.

"... Shall we go"

Chemie and Keith walk into a pompous cabin in the corner of the school yard in an unmistakable foothold. That really bothered me.

I do not believe that useful information can be obtained for the purpose of rebuilding the country. It's hard to imagine Chemie or Keith knowing about the underground library, maybe just wasting time. Still, believing in his instincts, Makina went down to the school yard.

"- Ah? What are you? What can I do for you?

"Uh... Yeah, right. To get the tools in that cabin..."

"You're a magic student, aren't you? What tools are you using?

I followed Chemie and Keith to just outside the storage shed, where two boys students, usually following Keith, were blocked.

Even as a makina, I don't have anything to do with the storage shed itself. But you're not here to train with them. To keep Keith and Chemie out of the way, I could assume they were given a role as watchdogs.

I want to break through the two of them somehow and see what's going on in the cabin - that's the arrow tip I thought.

"Huh...!?

Out of the way. Makina's lower abdomen hurt hot.

"... Ha, ha... ♥"

Hold your abdomen with both hands and feel front-flexing. Machina began to blush and disturb her breath in a lower position rather than in her stomach or intestine - the 'movement' felt from her lower abdomen near the womb where the horny crest was engraved.

"O, oi, what's up...?

"Are you all right?

Those were the surroundings who were jiggling Sieg with Keith, but I'm a little worried when I see Makina in strange shape. Keith just tells us to "stay away from the cabin," and we wanted to avoid getting our female students scratched and troubled because of us.

"Ha, hoo... oh, that's okay, sorry... ♥ a little, it's hot... ♥"

But as for Makina, she wasn't in a worried state. From sunset to night, it is routine for horny prints to become painful and exotic. I'm totally used to it.

But. Only this time, I felt a certain 'change'. There is no basis. I just thought intuitively. However, I was sure it felt like 'being pulled'.

(Definitely, in that cabin...... Mr. Chemie... ♥)

Until now, horny prints had reacted by being shown sexual behavior during time and in front of them. Yet now, the feeling flows as if he is being directed from the horny crest of his lower abdomen to "head to the cabin ahead".

This is the first time this has happened - no, I had a slight similar feeling the other night when I was searching around the school, when Dominic was threatening Smilena to force a pussy rifera in the infirmary.

I was more concerned about the infirmary for some reason, even though it was where I finished my investigation during the day. And when I looked indoors through the door gap according to my instincts, I witnessed the teachers' affairs.

Perhaps this time too...

"... if you can't get into the cabin, what do you do... ♥ I wanted to exercise something and sweat because of it... ♥"

Pinch the collar of the sailor clothes and try to fan them hot. Then a thin uniform is lifted, with slippery bellies and small umbilicus (heso) peeking chilly, and deep valleys with smooth lines of clavicles and nobula boobs are also visible.

"Huh..."

"Ooh..."

Such a fantastic appearance of Makina also dissipated the earlier worries, and the surrounding two swallowed the sauce and saliva.

"... well, shall we teach you the exercise we can do without the tools...?

"Hey, you......! What about the instructions from Keith......!?

"Fine, nothing. Nobody's coming anyway. I think it's just Keith and we're a little bit too......!

"... well, so is that..."

Pretending not to notice the consultation by the two boys whispering, Makina asked, "Is it true? Helpful ♥" I accepted the suggestion with a clear smile.

"I want to sweat plenty... ♥ Even if it's somewhat hard exercise, it's okay... ♥"

In such thoughtful words, in a fragrant voice, he stares around at the body line with the eyes of the beast who is after his prey.

Throughout that time, noble female fragrances emerge from the sweaty whole body, releasing a fragrance (pheromone) that tickles male instincts.

Furthermore, the munchy, fleshy lines of the body were enough to remind boys of the excitement they had when they saw women naked, even if they were wrapped in uniforms, skirts or white knee socks.

"Hehe, leave it to me...!

"I'm gonna lose my ankle..."

In front of such a superb magic girl student, the two of them who didn't even get Keith's 'spill' couldn't stand it.

The two of us stood by both sides of Makina, and from now on, let ourselves try eating women like Keith, warming our breasts and groins. Leaving the storage shed, we will aim to go to an empty classroom in the school building.

(... that went surprisingly well...)

We were supposed to go for the cabin away, but Makina thought it was a 'breakthrough success'.

Makes it look like two people with lust on their expressions and walking speeds follow them aloud, stopping for a moment -.

"- Blinded"

Using the magic of transparency, he returned his curly heel and headed back to the storage shed without making any noise.

"... Fine, nothing..."

"Oh? Seriously, is that good? Then don't hesitate...!

Chemie, who was rubbed in the chest and also hand-man, experienced her first sexual peak in her life, accepted a suggestion from Keith - an act of production.

Put your hands on the wall and stick out your not big enough but reasonably munchy ass. Build up in Knights training and grab a beautiful hip with a slender, limp hand. You can't escape, and in a standing back position, you will dedicate purity to men you hate.

(... sorry, Sieg...)

I confessed to my brother-in-law last night, and I remember being apologized for the same. Chemie chewed her back teeth tight, either to put up with the tears she had been putting up with, or to endure the meat bars that would pierce her from now on.

"I didn't know it would be me eating Chemie's virgin manko......! What's wrong with Naka, the orc woman..."

"... Ugh, come on... ♥ Just do it... ♥ It's no big deal anyway... ♥"

As I tell myself. I didn't allow you to kiss me. I thought it was an accident enough to get bitten by a wild dog at best, and even with his exasperated body, Chemie was trying to maintain calm.

(That's right... he said that even other kids would naturally cite this...)

Some of my girlfriends in the same chivalry department told me they were dating boys at school or doing 'these things'. While I think I (Chemie) have nothing to do with it, I have heard many stories about "I'm normal enough to H with a boy".

So, myself...

"Make sure it's not a big deal, Yikes...!

- For more than a decade, a thick, long, hot meat stick was pushed into a wet honeypot in a vagina that had not allowed anyone to break in.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ♥ ♥ ♥ I felt like such a noise was heard from the inside of my body.

Tearful and desperate to avoid the pitiful screaming that cancels out its sound.

But just the insertion makes my ankles tremble so hard to stand on and my nails stand up as if I could see a flat wooden wall.

"Oh, that's tight as I thought...!... Oi, I can't help you. If you stay strong, you're the one who's hard, right?

"Ha ♥ Ha ♥ Ha ♥ Ha ♥ Ha ♥ Phew, ugh ♥ Ku ♥ Ahh ♥ I can't, I say...... eh ♥"

Keith leaks his satisfying breath to a tight, wet, well-feeling virgin and instructs him to "loosen up" to indulge in more pleasure.

But even if they tell you to lose your strength, you can't be relaxed or anything. Chemie felt her whole body was going to fall apart from the inside out if she hadn't repeatedly breathed shallow.

The hymen was torn at some point by daily hard exercise and training. That seems to be a common case in itself, but the story of "it's normal to H with a man" felt so painful that I thought it was a lie.

(Become, what, here...!? ♥ This is the boy's... eh ♥)

It's not what I was hearing. Were all the girls but myself saying 'this thought' and still 'no big deal'?

The only answer to that question was, 'Because it's Keith and Chemie'.

Chemie only gets inserted and reacts to pleasure as if her whole body had freaked out and cramped. virgin, but thus tightening the male rod tightly with a narrow meat pot.

As a result, Keith's large sized genitals (dicks) and his own genitals (manko), which fit his large physique, had been knocked out in one shot by their overwhelming thickness, heat, and presence, even though his skin, nipples, and vagina were susceptible to pleasure.

"Well... then it's time to move"

Let your red forehead stick to your sweaty forehead, moisturize your eyes with tears, and shake your whole body skin in small chops with large grains of sweat.

With his thick cock plunged into his roots and focused on getting his breath ready, he felt so declared by Keith and desperate as if he was a prisoner sentenced to execution.

"Wait ♥ hey do ♥ wait a little longer ♥ please ♥ ahhh ♥ ♥ ahhh ♥ ♥"

Ignoring Chemie's plea, a level request that can no longer be called 'begging for life,' Keith starts the piston.

Wiggle her wet vagina with a long, thick cock with a full body caress. He slammed his hips on Chemie's peach butt and started pounding on each other with his pussy ♥ and sweaty skin.

"Ah ♥ ahhh ♥ ahhh ♥ ngoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Keith doesn't show any care, whether he's a virgin or not, and he blames him for his intense waist from the start.

Whenever the meat stick is pushed in, the virgin manko, which was undisclosed, is pushed and spread by the mullies.

The tight internal vaginal meat tightens the male roots independently of the consciousness of the person, and he recognises the shape of the cock that stirs the vagina with the ori ♥ noooooooooooooo ♥.

I can't breathe, I can only leak a sweet, high whisper, and the combination of a steamy, hot chamber makes my brain run out of oxygen and my thoughts blur.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

"Ha, you gasp in a good voice. I've always thought I'd want to make you camp like that...! Ola, I'm still gonna let you get aheaded! Get ready, Oak woman."

Chemie, who has been such a tankob over my eyes. I was hoping to succumb to such a vicious girl one day. This is how the Chemie is now, giving a virgin and gasping for pleasure.

An angry but beautiful face, a stylish limb and a sketchy manko who is honest with pleasure and comes to tighten his male roots hard.

Add the situation (situation) of dominating them all, exciting not only physically but also mentally, and daunting male instincts.

He shook his hips violently as he pushed his erect cock into the bin to the back of his cock, and Keith began to rub his chest even more and pick his nipples with his fingertips.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Chemie's thought, which was blurry, is forced up with a chest rub and a nipple caress. Naturally it is too intense pleasure for a woman who was a virgin until a few minutes ago to feel with a clearer consciousness.

"Ahhh ♥ ahhh ♥ Rita ♥ Stop ♥ Forgive me ♥ Ngu ♥ Ahhh ♥ ♥ ♥"

Lu Rhythm will no longer turn, and covetousness will drip from the edge of his mouth, and neither sweat nor tears will stop.

Above all, the pleasant manko was constantly overflowing with love liquid (manjuice), and every time Keith's thick cock went in and out, he sounded dirty in the cabin with a grunt.

Sweaty milk is also rubbed around all you want, twisting her little nipples stiff and erect in the bin with pleasure. Strength also falls out of the body that was stretched during insertion.

"Oh? You're loosening up... Looks like a sketchy body just admitted my dick!

In fact, I didn't relax, I didn't admit Keith's dick, I just couldn't even put my whole body into it.

Strong flesh that I've worked out because I can't lick you because you're a woman, so you can't beat a man, and you want to protect your important family. The fact that that body is now completely free to move away from its will, losing a single dick and being turned into a sex processing tool (onaho) felt helplessly - and helplessly good.

With his standing back, he pulled his cock out and inserted (piston) from behind him at high speed, rubbing his big tits with his elongated thick arm, and his nipples were crunched and figured with his fingertips.

I'm supposed to hate it, but I'm supposed to be uncomfortable, but I just feel the pleasure.

"Ahh ♥ ahh ♥ ahh ♥ ahh ♥ ahh, ahh...... ahh! ♥"

He chooses his vagina with a cali neck, wiggles it with a thick rod, and beats his uterus mouth with a tortoise head. ♥

I've poured in my life time to beat the boys, and in just a few minutes, I was made to understand the truth about the world that 'females can't beat males'.

"Damn, the virgin is tight after all...! We're out, we're ejaculating, Chemie! With my dick, I'm gonna lose. Acme!

The feeling of ejaculation builds up and the speed of the piston increases toward the finish.

Ba-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu,

(I'm losing. ♥ Because I'm already losing. ♥ Stop. ♥ No more. ♥ I can't do it. Ah. ♥)

With his last-minute intense waist, his brain, which was clear with the pleasure of sex, begins to blur like a white potato (...) takes again. As for Chemie, she was desperately going to request discontinuation or relief, but that would not be transmitted outside of her thoughts, just a salivated and unspoken opium voice out of her mouth.

"Ma ♥ Mak ♥ Do ♥ Ko ♥ Ooh ♥ Rime ♥ Ahhh ♥"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

And - from the tip of the pulled meat stick to Chemie's slippery, white back, the hot clouds were spit out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ♥ ♥ ♥"

Shortly before Keith ejaculated, Chemie also peaked, and with the most intense momentum he's ever had, he's "puffy ♥ bubbly ♥" and a tidal acme.

By the massive amount of hot mucus put out on his back shortly thereafter, he falls down as if he were heavy with a few kilograms of samen, sloppy on the spot to lie down.

"Ha-ha-ha... ah-ha-ha... ah-ha-ha"

Throw your hands and feet out, as if they had been crushed. The back was defiled with semen, and from the manko that lost the virgin, the manjuice was flooded with drool. In a hazy consciousness, you can only repeat rough breaths with your opium face.

There was only enough leeway as an organism to sustain a minimum of life, and not a single piece of it could be found there, such as the usual Chemie figure who stood resolutely against a man or showed a strong attitude to protect his brother-in-law.

"Phew...... I ejaculated more than any masturbation I've ever had..."

Keith looks down and immerses himself in delight at Chemie, who has fallen into complete defeat and pity.

But as the after-school hours drew to an end, I felt the voices and signs of the students coming back to the storage shed and leaked their dissatisfaction with the surroundings who had entrusted me with watching, "What are they doing?" while taking Chemie's arm, which was still drowning in the aftermath of pleasure, to begin the return journey.

It's hard for someone to find out about the relationship or make the storage shed unusable. I just found out what a man tastes like, because I'm still going to enjoy this fine bitch...

By Tet's intense dozen, Zeke was blown away with every wooden sword.

"Wow!

"... do you want to keep this for today? Apparently, you're missing focus."

The swordsmanship tournament is just around the corner. Tet's mentoring was getting harder every day to bring Zeke to the level of action.

Later in the training due to that fatigue, by the time the sun sets in a little while, Sieg will thus also fall to the ground more often.

But only today, Tet had guessed that Zeke's sword was dull for reasons other than fatigue.

"Ugh... Sorry, sorry, Mr. Tett...... Hey, there's a lot going on..."

Sticking around behind Siege's brain during the training was about her sister-in-law, Chemie. I respect you as a sister as a child tame, but I didn't know you had romantic feelings.

When I couldn't cheat on Smilena because I was in love with her, I avoided kissing her because I was in love with my mother-in-law and said, "That's not good," she said, talking about common sense (moral) in the public.

As a result, I hurt my sister-in-law deeply. That face of Chemie was the first look of sadness I've seen as a childhood trainer and family together for over a decade.

"... there's someone important, and I wonder what I can do to keep that person from getting hurt..."

I can't tell Tet the details. Because it's an internal problem.

Still, Sieg decided to expose his emotions, wanting Tet, who he trusts, to understand his troubles at all.

"Of course it matters about the other person, but if you prioritize that person, the eyes around you and things like common sense are harmful..."

"- If that 'common sense' and doing is more important than the other person, you just have to prioritize that one"

……

Tet took off his training gear and said it beforehand. Communicate your opinions in short words while understanding that the content of Zeke's story cannot be explained in detail.

"I have important people, too. If it's for that person, I can stand up to what the world itself thinks of me. That's how I'm prepared to live."

Tet took an oath to give his life for his precious childhood tame and master Makina.

The very purpose of reclaiming the homeland, where the people disappeared overnight, is insane and too difficult in the first place. But still keep walking with Makina. Tet's core is not braced, even in situations such as isolation in the middle of the enemy's de if one step is wrong, in the territory of the enemy Britannica.

Sieg stared at Sieg with eyes that were not lost or anything, and Sieg inquired into his eyes.

"... so important people, after all, mr. Makina...?

"Oh, no, you're not...! That means you're holding the sword with that much feeling!

"Ha, I know. Mr. Makina's not your lover, is she? Yeah, I know exactly what I'm talking about."

"Mmmm...... You're obviously making fun of me now, aren't you? Ho, it's really different!

Seeing Tet in a rush to delude himself, usually cool and uncommonly disturbed by atmospheric tets such as Sword Masters, Zeke felt 'lost' cleared up a little while laughing.

And regain your serious expression and convey your gratitude.

"... which is more important and what... That's all I can say for sure. Thank you, Mr. Tett......!

"... apparently you've sorted out your feelings. Tomorrow, we'll make the training harder."

"I just want...!

Sieg receives Tet's wooden sword and protective gear and goes back to the cabin with a firm foothold. When I saw Chemie tonight or tomorrow, I thought I'd apologize properly again then.

And no matter what I say around me, as a childhood tame, as my brother-in-law, I tell him that about Chemie is important to me -.

"-Ke, Sister Chemie...?

'From the inside' opened first as Zeke, feeling that way, tried to open the door to the storage shed. Coming out of it was just my sister-in-law, Chemie, who I was thinking about right now - and Keith, who I didn't like.

"Ah, Dj, Sieg..."

Unexpected encounters with each other. I haven't seen him face to face last night, but that look on Chemie's face was, obviously, 'different'.

She is blushing and moisturizing her eyes as if she had caught a cold. I sweat on my forehead so much that my forehead is wet that I look like the black inner I wear during training, but for some reason I usually look different.

Specifically, the more thrilled my brother-in-law, Sieg, was for a moment, the more oddly colorful it was.

Pushing up the inner fabric, the nipples are plenty assertive and emit a colored incense (erotic) similar to Smilena's if it's because of the sweat.

Sieg felt he was' loose 'somewhere, even though he usually looked victorious and riddled. Girls, females -' females'. If I were to force myself into words, such an expression 'woman's face' was close.

He looked fantastic, even a trick that looked diagonal with a stream as if he didn't keep an eye on Siege, fingered up his mould and semi-long hair, and exposed his bright red ears.

"... oh, Sieg. Were you training with that transfer student again? Good luck with that."

Above all, it was inexplicable that Keith was here. That's just me and my sister-in-law, too. What the hell were you doing in the storage shed? Did they happen to be together?

Keith strokes his silver head with big hands, as if to further accelerate such Sieg's question.

Usually he says he'll keep his grip on his head, pull his hair, and bump words to make fun of him. By the creepy point, Keith was behaving as a 'normal classmate' these days.

"... Oh, you know, Sister Chemie... the...!

But if Keith hasn't done anything, he won't be forced to be conscious. More important than that is my sister-in-law.

There is a lot of discomfort. Why are you so sweaty, why do you stand next to Keith, who should have been in conflict, and feel that distance is close to disgusting? No, more than that, he wants to tell you how he really feels that he realized on Tet's advice -.

"... Sieg.... Sorry."

Chemie did not gaze at Sieg and groaned pompously.

And Keith's thick arm was turned to his creased hips, and the two walked toward the school building. When Keith held him over, he sounded like he whispered "ahh ♥," but because he had never heard such a voice from his sister-in-law, like such a cute maiden, Zeke couldn't even judge, and was taken aback and dropped off the two backs.

"Oh no... how..."

I can't tell you what I wanted to tell you. For a while, Sieg stood on the spot flauntingly.