I Became the Wrong Race

228 – Duel (5)

It was around the time that Melody received her first sex education.

While still a girl, Melody’s ‘virginity’ and the value derived from her her beautiful appearance her were assets that the dueling school could potentially exploit, and for that reason, Melody completed her basic sexual education.

Even though she was a well-educated member of the dueling school, she never paid much attention to Melody.

The only thing she cared about was what she heard when she was receiving education.

The duel scholar in charge of Melody’s sex education later used it as a means to attract her external blood when she Melody’s value her she had fully matured.

She had said that she would offer her hand in marriage to the family’s legitimate son and a person who could become the next dueling dean.

She didn’t say that exactly, she said it around, but Melody was intelligent.

At once she knew who she was and what she was destined to become.

So I hoped for a melody. I hope that the moment of her overthrow her her is less painful.

I hope she has at least one thing she likes about her partner.

She was different later on when she ran away from the Dueling School. She hoped that moment would be her most romantic.

I kissed her so deeply that I could feel the wine she drank before breaking up with her, and I warmed her bed with a hug that made her body heat up and melt.

She shares her affection at the end, and he longs for her, and she herself longs for him.

We wanted to confirm our affection for each other in that way.

She didn’t know what kind of person her future lover would be, but she wanted to spend the night in his arms and fall asleep exhausted.

She didn’t think about what it was like for her after that, but she had a vague awareness.

She said that every night she would fall asleep with him, and that whenever she felt like it, she would hunger for her love.

I thought she would have such a love that she wouldn’t regret singing about it.

She was sure that she would never be used as a tool.

And her dream was only half fulfilled.

Melody is treated like a tool, but it would be difficult to say that she is a tool at all.

She shuddered, moaning and thrashing her body as she gasped for air.

So intense pleasure was washing over her. The storm was too powerful to keep me sane.

‘The ship feels like it’s going to fall off.’

What would happen if you put heated metal inside and stir it? She pressed her forehead against Llewelyn’s wet chest with her eyes wide open.

A moan similar to a scream erupted. Even before she could even let out those moans, her glans her rose up again and again, crushing her uterus as if trying to crush it.

Tears came out. There was no coquetry in the scream, and it was just a moan that sounded like someone was dying.

What was even more terrible was that pain was not everything.

It was pleasure that gradually came into clear form.

A feeling of intense pleasure that completely robs her of her spirit, and that she has no choice but to easily overcome this kind of romantic breakdown.

It was growing like a snowball rolling down a slope and growing in size.

She was swept away by him and rolled around. To be precise, it was only her spirit

Her body was held by Llewelyn, unable to move.

I don’t like it, it hurts, I ask for rest.

I’m feeling something strange. I think I’m going crazy.

She didn’t even have time to say that. When she opened her mouth and tried to spit out her words, all kinds of moans and moans filled her throat before she could speak.

Her body shook. Every time she was shaken, her spirit was shaken too.

A shock that shakes my mind to its core and seems to take it away. Eh, ugh, ah, Llewelyn whispered as she opened her mouth and spat out the words.

“Focus inside.”

I didn’t want to do that. Even when I am not conscious of it, the pleasure is so intense that I am not sane. How can I do that?

However, against her will her body and mind her automatically focused inside. With the words she whispered, the penis that came up hit her womb again.

It was only for a moment, but my eyes darted around inside my closed eyelids. The shock that makes you faint and the pleasure that runs through your neck.

Hmm, as a sweet breath escaped, Melody unconsciously became aware of the penis.

I felt a penis buried deep inside me.

A vague knowledge came to mind. When sexually aroused, the uterus in a woman’s body rises and the length of the vag*na increases.

Therefore, as long as the standard itself is not at a different level, even a small woman can receive a male penis.

But it was so big that I wondered if it would really fit. It was a miracle that I got in.

No wonder she said she barely got in. From thickness to length, the melody was tight and I could feel the penis filling my insides.

If it had been a little bigger, it would have torn. Melody had a hunch, and as she tried to tell him to stop, she started whimpering.

‘I feel strange.’

It’s not that I have no experience with masturbation. There have been quite a few times when I imagined my first experience.

Recently, Llewelyn has been the main target, and one day I secretly saw him doing it with Isla, and that sight added to the resolution of his delusion.

I also thought that if I were to do it someday, it would be better to keep it small and grow it. It’s all meaningless now.

‘I feel good.’

She was conscious of Llewelyn’s penis filling her insides, and she traced its shape and size moving inside her in an invisible way.

Selected. I pulled it out so that only the glans part was caught in the entrance, and every time I did that, my back began to strain and my body trembled.

Saliva flowed from the open mouth, and tears streamed from the corners of the eyes.

There is no control. I could only focus on the penis.

‘It wasn’t like this even when I was stabbed for the first time.’

As Melody thought, she felt the penis digging deeper than her knife.

Forcibly parting the curved walls of my vag*na. The glans was so large that it caught my chin at the entrance, and by the time it stopped, it felt like some of the vag*nal walls were being forcibly turned over, causing me to raise my head stiffly and let out a moan.

Where is that? If the glans stops because it is caught on the vag*nal wall, it means that it will move forward again. As Melody’s vag*na contracted and tightened around her penis, Llewelyn lifted her waist again, letting out a pleasant, pleasure-filled breath into Melody’s ear hers.

The vag*nal wall cracks. Just closing them and pressing them against each other feels good and makes me moan, but the thick pillar fills the vag*nal walls.

When the glans splits open and narrows again, the pillar pulses and rubs the vag*nal wall.

The feeling of the entire vag*nal wall being rubbed at the same time. Melody knew that she was no longer able to return to her former self.

Even if her relationship with Llewelyn improves and they break up, she will not be able to forget this penis and this feeling.

The deeply dug penis and glans press down on the edge of the vag*nal wall beyond the uterine opening like a battering ram.

“Guhuh, ah, huh, ah… !”

When she let out an involuntary moan and shrugged her shoulders, Llewelyn grabbed Melody’s buttocks and moved her waist.

Except, it wasn’t all about fucking. Melody, who buried her head in Llewelyn’s chest, opened her eyes again and continued to cry.

A movement as if drawing a large, poorly formed circle. As Llewelyn moved her waist skillfully, her glans touched the deepest part of her vag*nal wall her and pressed against her cervix her her just right, digging in and scratching her vag*na.

Of course, I know it’s for that purpose, but I felt like it really existed to be used like this.

A penis that is firm yet soft enough to not hurt and just feels intensely pleasant.

It rubs Melody’s inexperienced vag*na, and her glans scrapes the vag*nal wall of the lower abdomen of her.

As the gushing love juice and the saliva that came out of her mouth without realizing it fell into her bathtub and onto Lou Wellin’s chest her her, Lou Wellin this time pounded the vag*nal wall beyond the opening of her cervix with a quick back and forth.

I feel like my tears are falling out. Melody’s loins her her trembled with pleasure longer than she felt her entire life her. Her legs were already weak, and her lower back was already weak, so she couldn’t gain strength properly.

It’s similar to the time I got hit and sprained my back, but it feels a bit more forced.

Instead of pain, it felt like my joints were melting. Melody felt like she was melting inside and becoming one with Llewelyn.

‘Good.’

I couldn’t say it, but it was like that. It felt so good. Suddenly, she realized that her pleasure was stronger than her pain.

She was swayed without knowing what was coming out of her mouth.

“I like it too.”

She seemed to say she liked it. She didn’t know, but she was so coquettish that Llewellyn couldn’t help but shyly respond to Melody, who was showing off her affection, and then hugged her tightly.

She was hugged like that, and she felt like she was being eaten.

The vocabulary was extremely low-level, but I didn’t know any further expressions, not even the melody. Shedding tears, drooling, and spilling more of her love juices, she was pampered on Llewelyn’s stomach like a tool.

The penis is swollen. Her eyes widened again at the sight of her penis, which had grown enlarged due to the fluid flowing down her urethra her her her her. Because of her already heated sexual feelings, she climaxed fifteen times even with such a subtle difference.

It happened at least 3 times per second. When she dropped her back with a gasping sound, Llewellyn thought she would stop, but she couldn’t help it when she saw Melody moving her hips awkwardly.

“Oh, you, no, lose, ah… !”

The facial expression and tongue melted because they could not be resolved. Llewellyn gritted her teeth and violently trampled Melody’s womb with her penis.

“Uh, uhm… !”

Golden oriole, the most beautiful duelist.

In this way, the beautiful girl with many other qualifications went from a girl to a woman, and in return, she climaxed in all sorts of obscene ways and received semen in her womb.

Jump, jump. The sound from inside was clearly audible to Melody. She coughed and let out a long, sticky moan through her clenched teeth.

Semen builds up inside. It moves along the inside of her vag*na as if it had entered her womb.

No, it’s the penis that moves. Llewellyn thrust again and again, even as she ejaculated, and Melody clenched, digging her nails into Llewelyn’s skin her her her her. It was a reflex reaction.

Although it was a skin that Melody’s weak strength she couldn’t pierce, Melody felt sorry.

I tried to say I was sorry, but even saying it wasn’t easy. Llewelyn said as she whispered, Mia, Mia, with her loose tongue.

“… It really sucks.”

After hearing those words, Melody’s thinking ability and intellectual ability were worse than those of her infant child.

She couldn’t even make the obvious and logical deduction, and she looked up at Llewelyn blankly.

Before she knew it, she found herself exposing her body outside of her bathtub.

I could see the floor. Until now, Llewelyn’s body was visible, but not now.

I felt empty inside. A feeling of emptiness, as if my internal organs had been taken away. She reached behind her and grabbed her wrist.

“What happens from now on… It’s all the melody’s fault. Do you understand?”

My spine tingles. A certain energy that saw deep into Llewellyn’s tone made Melody’s body tremble.

But it doesn’t stop. Melody let out a long moan at the pleasure of her penetrating deep inside me.

A pleasure so intense that it almost feels painful. Melody let out a long moan and let her body hang down, and Llewelyn paused for a moment, holding on to Melody’s waist her.

Melody didn’t notice because she was so far gone. She probably thought she was being considered even if she did.

The reality was different. Llewelyn was looking down at Melody.

“Nah… Nah…”

A melody that moves your waist while you say with your mouth that you don’t like it and want it removed.

Melody pulls her hips and rhythmically pushes her waist back and fucks herself until she makes a squelching sound.

Llewelyn wasn’t even moving. Melody faintly smiled as she fucked herself.

Llewelyn was acting as if she was forcing it, but that wasn’t the case. Llewellyn opened her mouth and then laughed.

“Take it out, take it out… ” .”

“Why don’t you just stop and talk.”

I asked him to take it off because he was greedily squeezing me to the roots.

Llewellyn said he would do as she wished, and stretched her waist behind her, then thrust forward.

“Huh, huh…”

Slowly, coquetry is mixed into the voice. My voice was hoarse and weak because I had already screamed so many times.

All that remains is sexual desire and coquetry. Melody moved her her waist her her and let out a heated breath, and Llewelyn held onto Melody’s buttocks her her her.

It’s a small butt. Her hips Her was also quite large compared to her Her her Her body Her type Her her Her, but it could still be said that it was definitely small.

Such a small body is pressed down with Llewelyn’s large body and thrust into her without any mercy.

“Ah, ah, huh, ha, huh, huh.”

Even laughter is mixed. Words like how good it felt and how much she liked it were mixed with her moans, and Llewelyn fucked Melody’s body so roughly that it shook back and forth.

Wow!

Where is that? Slamming her hips with her relaxed hands, Melody squeezed the base of her penis that had entered her vag*na with the force of breaking it, causing her to spurt out.

The tide that leaked out with a whooshing sound was more lukewarm than the water in the bathtub. It felt like something tempting to stimulate my testicles.

It felt like they were asking me to fill the inside right now and to sow seeds.

Llewellyn grabbed Melody’s red buttocks and pushed her back violently.

My senses were gradually becoming clouded by her sweet moans. There was just a girl who was swayed by her intense pleasure, without any trace of her usual intelligence or wisdom of her.

Even the melody was female. Llewelyn was quite excited that Melody, who didn’t even have a romance option in the game, was clinging to her.

If you wrap it like this, no, it’s already wrapped inside.

She wanted to make her pregnant and fill her belly with my seed. Such thoughts make my testicles boil with excitement.

Semen gushes out along the urethra, which was withered due to ejaculation that has already occurred once. Llewelyn pressed her waist to the deepest part, feeling the ejaculation coming slowly.

In order to impregnate her melody, she even stops moving her waist and just quietly sows her seed. Llewelyn paused for a moment, letting out her heated breath.

Just like that, semen poured out. She was poured into her womb, which she had never seen anything foreign to Melody.

The semen that poured out in a hurry reached the deepest wall of her vag*na through the urethra and filled the space between her folds, and Melody was conscious of her vag*na with her eyes barely closed.

Melody felt a faint foreign body drifting through her body.

It was semen. It is her beloved Llewelyn’s semen her her, and perhaps her seed that will give her her new life.

She saw her own future. Her belly her her her is full, her her her her her own image her her her, with her her her her her Llewelyn’s child her inside her her her.

She overlapped her body with Llewelyn’s several times before, and let out ugly cries to satisfy her sexual desires like a tool.

She reached climax just by imagining it. Curling her toes, she gritted her teeth and trembled against the wall of her bath.

Even when she opens her mouth, the only thing that comes out is a moan. Melody’s reason was clouded and she lost her mind for a moment.

Tsk, semen flows down the crack along the pulled out penis. In response to the mixture of semen dripping onto her bathtub and her her her her love her juices her her her, Llewelyn stiffened her penis again and grabbed Melody’s buttocks her her her.

As her cute but large buttocks opened, Melody’s muffled moans filled the silence of her bath.

Her vag*nal opening she was prickling as if begging to be used again. Llewelyn did not reject the offer.

Only one fact felt realistic.

Tomorrow, Melody won’t be able to walk.