Chapter 286: The Act with the Criminal Slaves, and the Contrasting Difference

In front of me Nadja was lying.

Embracing the largely opened feet with both hands, at the center the petals were completely visible.

Nadja like a frog showing its belly was looking at me at her feet embarrassedly.

"A-I, like this, have no sex appeal or anything, right?"

Wearing a self-mocking smile, Nadja muttered in a low voice.

"Not that. A beautiful body."

Wounds all over the body, but the swollen muscles covering Nadja’s body I could assert as beautiful as physical beauty.

But not that, the large breasts that covered the chest muscles and spread sideways because of the large bells, and the erect clitoris asserting from the hairless crack had something provocative as a woman without mistake, and Nadja looking at me with moist eyes while reddening her face showing the embarrassing place was very cute.

And from the honey pot opened pakuri in front of my eyes honey overflowed, flowing even to the chrysanthemum gate.

Nadja spread those petals with both hands circled from the back of the thighs.

"M-Master... a-I... p-please use... me..."

The last was a voice as if disappearing, but firmly heard by me.

"Understood."

I lowered the trousers and took out the completely erect thing.

"Na..."

Nadja looked at my thing, rounded her eyes and was speechless.

Being surprised I was already used to.

I rubbed myself against Nadja’s petals, and painted the honey on the thing so easy to enter.

"A-an, no, um, nnn, w-wait!"

At that time coquettish voices were heard from Nadja every time it hit the clitoris, but when about to insert a wait came from Nadja.

"Nn? What is it?"

"N-no, t-that, such a large one I have never inserted..."

Nadja while directing eyes at the erection twisted her face and said that as if squeezing out.

"Are you scared?"

"N-not that but..."

Nadja’s eyes swayed.

I covered Nadja’s body.

Normally with that I could whisper at the ear, but Nadja was tall so only reached around the collarbone.

A little embarrassing, but I pushed up my body as is and somehow arrived at Nadja’s ear.

"Fine, I will be gentle."

When I said that Nadja’s body jumped small.

"Nnn!"

Apparently she lightly came.

The gap between the large body and that cuteness was quite provocative.

"I will insert."

When I said that Nadja while accumulating tears at the outer corners of the eyes nodded her head small kokkoku vertically.

Already words did not seem to come out.

Excited at Nadja’s cuteness, my large spear that became even larger slowly thrust Nadja’s petals.

"Nn... nnn... an!"

When my glans entered the vagina Nadja jumped her body.

Here waiting a little until Nadja’s roughened breath settled, I started insertion again.

Not smoothly, but even slowly certainly entering inside the vagina.

"Nn... kuu... hhaa hhaa, ah, kuu..."

Nadja’s breath gradually became irregular.

Because it hurt, or because it felt good.

This... the latter, probably.

Looking up, Nadja’s face was flushed more than ever.

Doing such a thing, fu the friction disappeared, and it advanced to the tip vigorously.

Then I thrust the deepest of the vagina, the uterus mouth.

"Hiii!!"

Nadja’s head faced up, and the body arched back.

"Uo!"

That force was strong, and my body seemed about to be lifted too.

I endured that by strongly pressing the waist.

But next the belly folded and the body folded into a ku shape.

Then arched the back again.

Each time the bells sounded karan kolon.

"...Hhaa, hhaa, hhaa, hhaa..."

Repeating that several times, finally stopped.

"Did you calm?"

"Hhaa, hhaa, s-sorry, already fine. Hhaa, hhaa, hhaa..."

Nadja who largely climaxed returned a wry smile to me as is the rough breath.

But once largely coming, she became sensitive.

Though saying that, could not end with this.

"Nadja, let us change the position a little."

I said that, and slowly pulled out the thing from inside Nadja’s vagina.

"Hiii!!!"

At that time whether the glans caught, Nadja largely arched back again and climaxed.

After all she seemed to have become easy to feel.

I who released the missionary position once stood Nadja on the floor and had her lean her upper body on the bed.

Then I thrust Nadja from behind.

"Hiyaa!!"

Nadja seemed to be trying to endure gripping the sheet with both hands, but the body was moving on its own, probably.

The waist moved up and down violently.

Using that I moved my own waist too and climbed to the peak.

"I will put out!"

"Ahh!! Ahh!! Aaaahhhh!! ..."

Nadja who was already climaxing when I ejaculated opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth large and stuck out her tongue, and froze while arching her body.

"Ooo!!"

Then the vagina tightened kyu, and my meat rod was tightened.

"..., hhaa, hhaa, haaaaaaahhhh!!!!"

"Ooo!!"

After a little the force left Nadja’s body, but because the vagina loosened where it was tightened the remaining sperm was launched again.

I felt pleasure at the second ejaculation.

Nadja climbed further too.

That happened once more, and I who finally put out everything collapsed beside Nadja.

Then Nadja clung there.

"O-oi, Nadja, Na... moga! Mogaga!!"

I tried to call out to Nadja who clung to me with all force as if embracing a stuffed toy, but my face was pressed to the chest and not only raising a voice I could not breathe.

Completely held I felt danger to my body, and forcefully escaped from Nadja who strengthened the force further with momentum about to fold my back.

Because it was me it was fine, but normally all the bones in the body would break, and moreover suffocate and die.

I sat down on the bed, and looked at Nadja who was still shaking her body gaku gaku beside.

That face was loose, but smiling happily.

...

"Nadja, did you calm?"

"A-ah, sorry. Really, sorry."

Nadja who returned from the climax, whether recalling the things during that, got off the bed and sat on the floor and prostrated.

Hearing, in a state not a raw Dule this sort of thing was the first time, apparently.

When she was a Dule she similarly restrained the master when things ended, apparently, but the restriction of not harming the master seemed to activate, and the climax stopped and instead intense pain assaulted the whole body, she said.

"I see, it felt that good?"

When a Dule "did it" with the master, the Dule seemed to feel peerless pleasure.

Not having felt in a state not a raw Dule, and saying it was the same as what she felt when a Dule meant the intercourse with me felt that good.

"A-ah. It felt good."

I thought the smiling Nadja while bashful cute, and stroked her head for embarrassment cover.

"N-not that age."

Nadja while pointing her mouth and complaining did not try to brush off the hand.

Hahaha, a good atmosphere, wasn’t it.

Now...

"Then let us enter the main subject."

I made a serious expression and said to Nadja.

Nadja nodded kokuri with a solemn expression too.

From now perform the ritual to make Nadja a Dule.

This had to succeed so I would not be punished, and so Nadja would not be executed.

And the grace period that originally had one month had to be finished by one week later when the war began.

Just that, if succeeding on the first day all the worries would be removed.

Conversely if not succeeding, making a Dule before the war would almost be impossible.

Because changing a person’s feelings in the short period of one week was difficult.

I sat cross-legged on the bed, and looked at Nadja sitting seiza on the bed the same from the front.

Then applied my right hand to Nadja’s left chest.

"Nn..."

Nadja seemed still sensitive in body, and snorted coquettishly.

I suppressed the excitement that seemed about to urge again at such Nadja, and asked Nadja.

"Will you become my Dule?"

"Yes, I will."

Nadja answered immediately while staring at me.

"Ah, aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

Then Nadja’s soul was sucked into my right hand together with light.

Nadja raised a scream and largely climaxed.

The body shook violently, and the nipple bells sounded large.

Eventually when finishing sucking the soul the light disappeared too, and Nadja slowly collapsed on the bed while shaking her body.

Good, success.

I confirmed there was my mark on the right chest of the lying Nadja.

But no my mark on the crotch.

Probably on the buttocks too.

That meant Nadja was an A-Dule.

"I-is it fine, hhaa, hhaa, not making a To-Dule, hhaa, hhaa..."

Nadja asked while breathing roughly.

"Ah, fine."

In this city she would always be treated as a To-Dule, but if going elsewhere she was an A-Dule.

Because Nadja did not harm me, for me this was fine.

"I see... a~ a, with this I return to being a Dule too."

The face of Nadja who put out that voice contrary to the words had a somewhat refreshing expression somewhere.

And she looked rejuvenated to the degree unrecognizable.