Skarla – The F*ta Conqueror

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PART 1 – Mission!

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Zenyo scratched his chin calmly as he listened to Skarla, finding what she just told him interesting.

“So if blacksmiths started prioritizing the flow of energy that runs through their items, not only would they last longer, their effects could be even stronger?” - Zenyo asked.

“It's complicated to explain to those who don't understand, but yes, that's approximately it. For example, with the right materials and a few months, I would be able to forge a sword that would amplify the power of my aura by 20~30%. With more time and good materials, doubling the power of my aura would not be a problem.”

“My problem is that, unfortunately, I lack time and resources; this is one of the main reasons I don't use weapons and use my fists. Regarding armor, I've already given up on it. I'm focusing on training my body into something indestructible. It will take a few decades, but until then, I think only legendary-level enemies could really be a danger to my life.” - Skarla said calmly, and Zenyo nodded with some astonishment.

“Okay, I see a lot of future in investing in this forging technology, and if you praise this blacksmith so much, it means it is really worth it. How good do you think it would be at first?” - Zenyo asked.

“It’s your money; I think the care you take for me is cute, but prioritize your fortune.” - Skarla said it seriously.

“Don’t worry, I may like you, but I’m not stupid enough to give away all my fortune, not that you’re not worth it.” - Zenyo said, smiling confidently, and Skarla grunted. - “As I have some associates in the fortress, I will ask them to get in touch and deal with any expenses. I will also buy the surrounding land to make a larger forge. If what you say is really true, we will be able to forge the best weapons and armor in the world."

"No! I won't teach my techniques to many; I just want Berard to learn at the moment. I have no plans to support mass production; in addition to reducing the value, it would make it easy for others to steal the techniques, and that is not something I want, especially now that I still do not have political or financial power.” - Skarla said, and Zenyo nodded.

“Well, this way the value will only increase; I can even create connections. I do not see any problems." - Zenyo said, smiling.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

“Argh! And they started again.” - Zenyo growled at the activity taking place in a nearby tent.

“Leave the girls alone; it’s nice to see love blossom; I’ll just need to train them better for extreme cases in the future.” - Skarla said, and Zenyo didn't understand what she meant by that.

……

“So now you’re investing in the forge?” - Letiphia mockingly asked Skarla.

“Unlike you and your weak subordinates, I am so strong that weapons of your level are useless to me. To be honest, I think the people of this world are very weak; you are very dependent on the system.” - Skarla said, relaxing while drinking more of Letiphia's expensive alcohol.

Letiphia paused for a moment before fixing her hair and sitting down on a sofa in front.

“If you want, I can introduce you to some of the best blacksmiths I have.” - She said it calmly.

“No need; Berard has the eye I want; I just need to train his body and refine his techniques; it will take some time, but it’s better.” - Said Skarla with a shrug. - “But then, did you call me for some applause, or is it an important matter?”

“Humph! Read!" Snorting, she threw documents to Skarla, who took them and calmly looked at them, finding them interesting.

“Succubi, I've read stories of something similar—sex demons that suck the vitality out of their victims, growing stronger in the process—seems to be the case here too. Interesting, natural magic of hypnotism, seduction, and charm. Since it's Level 20, I'm guessing you're worried that your little paper friends won't be able to cope and called me?” - Skarla asked.

“You are the only one I know who apparently has more Wisdom and Intelligence than me; I believe you are capable of resisting, even if only a little, the charm of this creature.” - Said Letiphia.

“How does this thing’s charm work?” - Skarla asked, finding no relevant topics.

"It's magic." - Said Letiphia.

“You are a sorceress, and I believe you have the ability to summon demonic creatures, so summon a low-level Succubus; I want to test a few things.” - Skarla said calmly.

“…no, summoning demons is complicated; tell me what you want.” - Letiphia said, and Skarla sighed.

“Okay, so you are useless. I want to know the method by which this thing's charm reaches its target, whether it is just a single magical frequency that interferes with the senses and forces hypnotism, whether it is through some smell or sound, or both. You have gone so far into the skills that you can't even think about how to detect weaknesses in them. If I can figure out how it can affect me, I can simply create protection to combat the magical frequency, disable my senses, and more.”

Letiphia frowned, which actually makes a lot of sense. - “I understand, but I can't summon a Succubus; I don't have contracts with entities linked to these types of creatures.”

“But how convenient that, in a fucking world where everyone has sex like rabbits, a sorceress connected to evil entities is not connected to an entity that has Succubi as slaves.” - Skarla laughed and mocked, and Letiphia growled.

“Wait, isn’t this [Distorted Love] connected? Literally, love is close to lust.” - Skarla asked.

“[Distorted Love] is an evil entity that loves to devour people's love and passion, giving in exchange characteristics or abilities related to mental resilience as well as the ability to amplify some spells. Mainly, I used it to expand my energy reserves and get rid of certain emotions, but there were some mistakes.” - Said Letiphia.

Skarla nodded and said. "Okay, it looks like I’ll need to take care of this the old-fashioned way.” - Laughing, she folded the documents. - “But how much will I earn?”

“2,000 gold, 200 gold per ally accompanying you.” - Said Letiphia.

“So if I suddenly called 30 adventurers to accompany me, it would be 8,000 gold coins." - Skarla said, smiling.

“Don’t abuse my good will; I will put someone from the church to accompany you and make the mission easier; those who are of little use will naturally receive nothing; that includes you!” - Letiphia growled, and Skarla laughed.

“I'm joking; it seems like everything I say you take seriously. Anyway, I want someone who knows how to obey and who doesn't get in my way, and how about starting to smile a little? I think it would look a lot better than that serious expression all the time.” - Said Skarla and Letiphia just gave her a cold look before...

Ha-Ha-Ha…

She let out a slurred laugh, and Skarla rolled her eyes. - “Okay, that's enough; you're scary when you try to act out of character. I think I only get a reaction from you by fucking you. As soon as I take care of this succubus, come to receive my second reward.” - Skarla said, sighing and getting up.

Letiphia snorted, and suddenly Skarla advanced on her, stealing her lips and pressing her against the sofa. Letiphia grunted and struggled a little, but Skarla's touches made her beautiful body melt and submit against her will.

Skarla devoured his lips for a few seconds before standing up and smiling provocatively before saying goodbye and leaving.

Letiphia snorted, wiped her wet lips, and growled before starting to laugh devilishly. - “I prepared a special gift; I hope you like it.”

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PART 2 – Support!

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“Do we already have a mission? Perfect!" - Zenyo smiled happily.

“Level 20 succubus? Do you think we can do it?” - Pauline raised an eyebrow. - “I have some mind-strengthening spells, but I'm only Level 9. The power of a Level 20 Succubus' spells is no joke.”

“Don’t worry, we only have 3 men in the group; women have greater resistance to the charm of a Succubus. If it were an incubus, it would be a little more dangerous.” - Said Skarla.

“There are 11 of us; we have 3 men and 2 futanaris.” - Phinel said.

‘2 futanaris?’ - Zenyo curiously asked himself, looking at everyone except Skarla, thinking that it could be Calah or Viper; it could also be Belinda or Cecil, who are a couple.

“I find it difficult for me to be affected by charm; I have my mental defense tricks, and we will also receive support from a church, so I will go head-on against the Succubus, and you will mainly serve as support, without mentioning that she may potentially have subordinates." - Said Skarla and everyone nodded.

“Since an ally from the church will be sent to us, we’d better talk about strategy when he’s with us, but... how much will we gain?” - Phinel asked with shining eyes.

“As the quest was handed over to me, I will receive 2,000 gold coins, while everyone I invite will receive 200 gold coins. In addition to serving as support, the person the church sends will carry out reports; those who are less useful during the mission may receive less or nothing.” - Said Skarla.

Everyone's attention went to Viper and Zenyo; apart from Skarla, these two are above Level 11, so literally all three are on the same level in terms of levels.

“I don’t see a problem with how much we’re getting.” - Viper said.

“200 gold coins to be an assistant? Very good." - Zenyo smiled, hiding his contempt for this small amount of money.

Since there were no problems regarding that, the group could relax, and tomorrow morning they would start moving around.

Skarla went to Berard to talk about his mission and took the opportunity to perform the Magical Contract, where Berard saw the heavy restrictions, but thinking that with these techniques he could become a Legendary Blacksmith, why refuse?

Not to mention that Skarla promised that he could teach his descendants or even disciples in the future, but there will be rules, as these techniques should not be spread.

And after that, Skarla taught something similar to the Cultivation of Internal Energy, but it was different. She doesn't know how it will be adapted in this world, but the blacksmiths in Murim had their own cultivation methods, granting them strong bodies, great stamina, and concentration for forging.

This guaranteed them resilience even though they did not have the strength to wield their own creations, allowing them to use the energy of the world to manufacture the most powerful items.

Skarla taught him, and in a few hours, Berard acquired the [Blacksmith's Breath], which, in his words, has no level but amplifies his physical and mental capabilities and perception when forging.

It is currently at 1%, but the more he cultivates and forges, the greater the bonus will be, and this will naturally result in permanent bonuses to his attributes.

Not to mention that forging items also gives EXP; it's not just sex and deaths that allow someone to level up; forging items gives varying amounts depending on the quality of the final product.

The same is true for alchemists, but the amount of EXP acquired is much lower because, unlike blacksmiths, who can take months to forge suitable items, alchemists can take hours, days, or even weeks to brew potions. Only those potions of higher quality require materials and complicated tasks that take more time.

(Note: Let's say a blacksmith gains 100 EXP when forging a Magic Sword, an alchemist, when brewing a potion with a similar 'quality', would receive 5 EXP at most. So the blacksmith takes months to years to forge such a sword; for an alchemist, it would take weeks to 2 months at most for such a product.)

Knowing about [Blacksmith's Breath] made Skarla intrigued, as she can teach something similar to Calah. She herself found it interesting to have this skill, as she has future plans to start forging her own weapons, but this is for the future when she has extra points, as she will never use the points she acquires per level to increase her attributes; it would be the most useless thing to do.

“Berard, focus on increasing this to 5% at least, then I will teach you more techniques.” - Skarla said, and Berard nodded with joy.

Skarla even modified another sword, creating flow inside it and making it fragile. Then she gave it to Berard so that now that he has greater sensitivity to these things, as well as the ability to probe the inside of things with his energy, he has the ability to officially see the flow.

The modified sword will serve as a great reference to follow.

……

It was nighttime, everyone was getting ready for bed, and of course, beforehand there would be the group's romantic entertainment separately before going to sleep.

Zenyo sadly went to his tent alone, continually trying to make advances on Skkarla, but she respected him but didn't give him opportunities.

Phinel had left and taken Tropim with him; it turns out that they went together to an area with other elves. It appears that Phinel was successful in putting a collar on Tropim.

Anyway, Skarla hugged Viper and Calah, wishing everyone a good night, until a strong energy source approached. It was curious, so Skarla frowned and looked.

A beautiful tall woman with long platinum white hair, wearing sunglasses (it's night time), next to a black dress normally worn by nuns, accompanied by a necklace with a gold cross.

[Image] →

She has white and soft skin with defined muscles on her arms and a beautiful face with several freckles that give it a unique charm, accompanied by black lipstick and gold earrings. She has a serious and arrogant expression, as if everyone before her eyes were inferior.

"Hey, are you Skarla?” - She asked while calmly touching her wrist, showing that in addition to black-painted nails, she has tattoos of crosses and stars on the back of her fingers and the back of her palm.

“Yes, are you the one sent by the Church?” - Skarla asked, and Viper, beside her, frowned.

“Didn’t they tell you anything about me, or did you just decide to ignore it like the savage you are?” - She snorted.

“Good night to you too, bitch; you didn’t even introduce yourself. Who will be the wild one?” - Skarla snorted, seeing that since there will be no education, she doesn't need to hold back.

Skarla believes that one of the best things about becoming a hermaphrodite is that she can curse men and women without worry.

“What did you call me? Humph! As expected of a savage. I'm Anna Zlad, an exorcist and boxer. I will support you in the Succubus hunt, and I will be in the lead.” - Anna said, snorting.

Skarla calmly looked at her, said nothing, and simply…

[Intimidation Test]

Skarla – D20+10+4(+3) = 23!

Anna, who was becoming uncomfortable with the lack of response, soon shivered, and the entire environment became cloudy. As all her attention turned to Skarla, her heart accelerated, and a fear took over her entire being.

Before her eyes, Skarla became increasingly distorted, where manifestations of majestic beings appeared, which directed anger towards her and contempt... All of this fell on her shoulders, with such massive pressure and sweat dripping down.

Slowly, the sensation disappeared; those manifestations disappeared, and when she noticed, she was kneeling, looking at the ground, sweating profusely, shaking, and wide-eyed.

“Go back and send someone useful; I don’t need a coward.” - Skarla said, huffing, hugging his wives, and heading to the tent.

Anna couldn't even open her mouth to speak; she tried, but the words wouldn't come out. Her heart was still racing, and fear still gave her goosebumps.

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The next morning!

Even though the group has only been together for a short time, everyone is professional in a certain way, having the necessary experience and ambition to grow. Therefore, Tropim accompanied Phinel, one of those who had the most fun during the night, at dawn.

Belinda and Cecil came shortly after; they seemed excited and full of expectation that killing a powerful monster would certainly bring them closer or even make them reach the next level.

Sasha looked quite relaxed, eyes closed, as she leaned against Holga's shoulder, who looked thoughtful about something.

Zenyo was present, wearing two layers of clothing, one of which was a type of kimono, perhaps closer to the robes that a ninja would have. In the innermost layer, he wears tight clothing that appears to have magical inscriptions, but it is difficult to distinguish because of the dark color.

Pauline was adjusting her violin. She even had small blue stones with designs, which she calmly placed in some spaces on her violin; one was even attached to her violin bow.

Viper was in tight, dark robes, simple leather armor, which was quite expensive, and had some very useful magical effects that enhanced her stealth and dodge rate.

She gave up wielding two daggers, now possessing two short swords, having been personally instructed by Skarla and having had many duels. Viper fell in love with wielding dual swords.

Calah is wearing leather armor and tight robes, but he is still exposing a lot of his bluish skin and somewhat elastic appearance. She is smiling while carrying a backpack and two small bags. The number of items and potions he is carrying is no joke.

Finally, we have Skarla, without armor or weapons; among them all, she is the least prepared but also the strongest.

“Because Skarla kicked out the church envoy, who was an arrogant bitch, are we going to delay or just go and complete the mission?” - Calah asked curiously.

"Hmm? Like this?" - Phinel was confused.

“Anna Zlad was a famous exorcist and pugilist of the Radiant Church. She was the one the Duchess sent for our support, but there were disagreements between her and Skarla.” - Viper said calmly.

“It was so severe, this woman fell to her knees and almost wet herself.” - Calah laughed.

"Hmm? So that white-haired woman kneeling was that? And I think she was sad about being turned down.” - Cecil said, laughing.

“I would say let’s go to the church or the duchess and see how things go, but it doesn’t look like that will be necessary.” - Skarla said, yawning and looking in one direction. Everyone looked, and a beautiful, tall, and charming woman approached.

Anna Zlad returned, but with a gloomy face and dark circles under her eyes. She was wearing medium armor, something a Paladin would wear, along with gauntlets that she could take off and put on with ease.

“Is that the exorcist?” - Pauline asked, and Skarla nodded. - “I understand why she stopped me yesterday.” - Pauline said.

“So that’s how you knew it was time to meet us? But why are you here?” - Skarla approached her calmly and looked her in the eyes.

“I didn’t want to be here either, but I have to, so keep quiet and just accept it!” - Anna growled.

“I don't see a problem with you joining the group, but I want respect and obedience. If you can't cooperate, you can leave. We don't need someone of your level; send a low-level priestess. As long as she knows how to heal some wounds, she certainly would be more useful than an arrogant boxer.” - Skarla snorted while looking her in the eyes.

"Unfortunately, there was no one else available; do you think I didn’t try? I don’t know what trick you used last night, but it won’t work again, and don’t think I’m afraid of you.” - Anna said, and Skarla extended her hand. Anna reflexively dodged it.

“And you say you’re not afraid of me.” - Skarla laughed and caught some dirt in her hair. - “Whatever, just don’t get in the way or create problems with your arrogant personality. I wouldn’t mind putting you in your place.”

Anna growled, then laughed. - “Let’s see who will know their place first.”

Everyone in the group watched, where Sasha remembered the day she met Skarla, the first few minutes, which she barely remembers; all she remembers is the force thrust into her pussy and her entire world shaking.

Looking at Anna, Sasha felt that soon she would meet the same fate as her.

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PART 3 – Group!

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The group consisted of 12 individuals: 7 women, 3 men, and 2 futanaris.

Initially, they were given high-quality horses to reach their destination so that they could begin investigations.

The attacked village is 4 days away, and so everyone's journey began.

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On the first night!

Anna, with a cold and distant face, leaned against a tree, observing how the group interacts, where her focus was on Zenyo, who seemed like a fanatical and passionate child, surrounding Skarla like a fly.

She asked if she wanted more salt or some kind of spice. She talked about having some delicious sweets if she wanted any fancy pillows and stuff like that.

At that moment, Phinel, who always tries to be friends with everyone, approached her. - “How about coming to eat? Standing there and wearing that armor, I don’t think it’s comfortable.”

“That girl, is she always like this? Doesn’t she understand that it could impale her?” - Anna had disgust in her tone, and Phinel smiled.

“That’s the funny thing; Zenyo is a man, and he didn’t notice what Skarla is.” - Phinel said, laughing slightly, and Anna was confused.

“He is chasing Skarla, thinking she is an ordinary woman; he literally despises all men and is a bastard, but when it comes to Skarla, he becomes her lapdog, trying everything to please her and receive some affection. We are all placing bets on how long it will take for him to discover the truth.”

“That’s quite mean.” - Anna said, frowning.

“This brat literally has piles of money and acts like he owns the world. He insults everyone, putting everyone around him down to elevate himself; it won't be long before he does the same to you.” - Phinel said, and Anna snorted. "Try; I’ll help you impale yourself sooner!”

Phinel laughed and said. - “Don’t disturb our game; come together. Imagine the bastard's face when he finds out that the woman he chased for so long has a dick that's more than 1/3 his size. Just imagining it is exciting.”

Anna was huffing, but she was interested. - “What is being bet on?” - She asked.

“I'm betting 100 grams of Enchanted Elven Marijuana. Viper is betting techniques to train stealth and another 1,000 gold. Sasha is betting on a magical dagger that is a family heirloom. Calah is betting 300 gold coins and a potion of superior quality. Pauline is betting on her violin. Belinda and Cecil are just betting on gold. Holga is not betting anything.” - Phinel said, smiling.

Anna narrowed her eyes; they looked like good things. - “What exactly did you bet on?”

“How long until he finds out? He doesn’t need to bet now, get to know the brat a little more and then place your bet.” - Phinel said, and Anna nodded. - “Now, how about joining us? Skarla can be scary, but she is very easy to interact with, and even though she is strong, she doesn't try to show it. As you are a boxer, I believe you could learn a lot from her. See Sasha and Holga, the new couple? They are students of Skarla, and in the last month of marching, they have experienced a massive increase in their fighting capabilities.”

“I read some information about her—that she’s just a brute.” - Anna said.

“You have little information. Know that she is literally capable of taking down a wyvern with her bare hands; she also has a body capable of resisting blades, and she doesn't use weapons because she doesn't know how to use them; they are just so weak that they become useless in her hands.” - Phinel said smiling and Anna frowned.

Soon, Phinel hugged Anna's arm and said. - “Now stop making ugly faces and come!”

Anna didn't want to, but in the end she gave in. Phinel was abnormally convincing. So she joined them to eat.

…

Zenyo looked at her. - "Some problem?" - She asked.

“Nothing, just that it’s a shame that with such a pretty face, he has such a rotten personality. I hope it doesn’t spoil the atmosphere in our group too much or create disagreements. Skarla works hard to keep the group in order.” - He said it with a snort, and Anna blinked a little, looking at Phinel.

‘I told you.’ - Phinel smiled and shrugged.

“Humph! Look here, little girl, don’t bother me or I’ll make you learn to fly!” - Anna growled.

“Hehehe~” - Zenyo gave a cold laugh. - “Really a fool, ignorant, and savage. Unable to show due respect to your allies, what did you learn in church? Didn’t they teach us to respect and obey?”

Anna gave him a cold look. - “Don’t talk about my church, child; this barbarian will not save you from me.”

“I don't need her to save me; I'm more than enough to deal with a naughty little girl who doesn't know how to respect her elders. Lucky for her, I only have eyes for Skarla, or I would make her recognize her place.” - Zenyo snorted and puffed out his chest confidently.

Anna laughed, hiding her anger.

SLAP!

Aaahh~

Zenyo shouted in a rather effeminate way as he jumped, growling as he turned around to find out who had slapped his ass.

“Zenyo, you’re the one ruining the mood now; what do you think about ending it for today? She will be able to learn manners in time.” - Skarla said, smiling slightly, and Zenyo calmed down.

“Okay, sorry, I overstepped.” -Zenyo bowed and apologized; he even apologized to Anna, and then, keeping a calm face, he went to her tent.

It didn't take long for many to laugh.

“Damn, did you hear that scream? It sounded almost like a moan.” - Tropim laughed and even did imitations.

“I knew he got his donut wet.” - Calah suppressed his laughter. - “I wonder how many people he pissed off until they blew his ass, because to react like that with just a slap, imagine when it's in the act?” - Calah, laughing, made obscene gestures while flexing his hips.

The mood quickly improved. Anna watched calmly, not reacting much but actually finding the groan amusing, and in the process, she looked at Zenyo's tent, and a barrier appeared from it.

"What is happening?" - She asked.

“This is normal; whenever he goes to sleep, he establishes a sound barrier, protection against insects, and several other things.” - Phinel said, smiling.

“…I understand, but doesn’t he hear you making fun of him?” - Anna asked.

“Didn’t you notice the barrier?” - Calah asked, and Anna was confused. - “Skarla has established a sound barrier around us; the excuse he uses is to prevent whoever is at the fire from disturbing anyone who wants to sleep.”

“Does she know how to create a barrier? As? I don’t feel magic.” - Anna frowned.

"Aura." - Said Skarla.

"Hmm? As? Aura does not have this  function."- Anna was even more confused.

Skarla reached out a hand towards her, and soon Anna noticed that everything went silent; everyone was talking, but she couldn't hear anything, which left her shocked, but she soon returned to normal.

“Just because you or someone you know isn’t capable of doing it doesn’t mean it’s impossible.” -Skarla said calmly, and Anna watched, realizing that she didn't even notice magical ripples.

‘How did she do that?!’ - She was increasingly shocked, looking at Skarla and wanting answers, but she didn’t seem interested in satisfying her curiosity.

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PART 4 – Zenyo! (+18)

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Zenyo was born cursed to eternally be a Shota, a very effeminate one. So to make up for his shortcomings, he had a lot of money and a dominant, overconfident personality.

He believes that there is no woman who can resist his charm, because when a woman discovers how incredible he is, they all happily kneel down to him.

But Skarla is so different and so difficult that it all makes him want her more and more. Little is realizing that Skarla's difference from the other women he's been with is that all those women, upon knowing how rich he is, would naturally do anything to get a small share.

As for Skarla, she has no interest in taking your money, so she sees no reason to run into her arms and beg her to dominate her.

But he didn't see that; he just thought that Skarla was a difficult target to conquer, but that he could do it.

So more than a month passed, a friendship was created, and every day, Zenyo fell more in love with this powerful woman.

And today, while trying to establish the hierarchy with the new member of the group, understanding that Skarla is at the top, he comes, and finally the rest, Skarla, who avoids touching him a lot, slapped him on the butt.

Zenyo let out an effeminate scream; this embarrassed him, but when he felt the burning on his bottom, the thought of Skarla touching him was something that excited him. He doesn't even remember exactly what she said; he just wanted to get out of there out of shame. .

When he entered his tent and sealed it, he bit his lower lip in anticipation, fiercely pulling down his pants, while with a trembling hand, he activated a device to establish a barrier.

Soon he got rid of his pants, exposing his short legs, chubby thighs, and his small 6cm penis, which was erect and leaking pre-cum.

UHHH~

Howling lightly, he fell to the ground, gripping his cock tightly and stroking the glistening head with his thumb as he arched his waist and hips, lifting his crotch as he masturbated.

Her beautiful effeminate face was twisting, her eyes rolling back as his other hand slid to her ass, still feeling the sting, gripping her glutes before his fingers began to brush against something puckered, soft, and tight.

His finger touched him; he tried to ignore it, but at some point his fingers were invading his anus. He started to let out more shrill howls and have more exaggerated reactions, letting out continuous feminine moans while accelerating the masturbation of his penis while continuously penetrating his fingers deep, but he wants more and more.

Grunting in frustration and anger, he threw his arm to the side, magical ripples appearing, and soon he took out a cylindrical item that appeared to be made of rubber, measuring 10cm. He grabbed it and quickly brought it to his rear.

His eyes widened and his features became even more twisted, where soon his groin began to tremble intensely, and howling shrilly, he ejaculated, shots going on her clothes and against her face.

With his rubber cock buried in her ass and his legs trembling in response to her contractions, he writhed.

As the force left him, he bent down and felt the penis slide out of his ass, but at one point, the force simply left him suddenly, and he fell, everything jammed in his ass.

Aaaahh~

He screamed shrilly, ruffling his hair as he felt it even deeper in his anus, messing him up.

He fell to the side, writhed, and touched his penis with care using his index finger and thumb. He then masturbated while moving the rubber penis that was lodged in his ass and touching it once more.

Zenyo repeated this process until he came seven more times, finally falling exhausted and holding in one hand the rubber penis he used to desecrate his anus. Looking at it, he thought. - ‘That seems so small…’