“Sleep, at least go to bed…!”
Dariann pinned Freya inside of him, leaning his arms against the table to keep her from escaping.
Freya squirmed in Dariann’s arms as he glared at her, but it was impossible for her slender body to escape the thick muscles of his large arms.
“Not here-”
“What, so the bed is okay then?”
“That?! Not that…”
Seeing both Freya’s cheeks flush as she tilted her head slightly, looking at him piteously, Dariann asked with a fake smile.
The answer surprised Freya, and like a baby rabbit, she cowered helplessly.
“Ssshhhhh…”
“Ugh… Honey, don’t do this…”
As he buried his nose in the nape of Freya’s neck, breathing heavily, Dariann felt the faint scent of her flesh gently brush against his nose.
Tickled by his passionate breath, Freya hesitated and tried to pull back, but a dull table blocked her path.
Chu-
“Hmph…!”
Then, without warning, Dariann lightly pressed his lips to the nape of her neck, causing Freya to shudder in surprise.
Creepy-creepy.
‘It tickles…it’s creepy…it feels weird…’
“It’s… it’s… it’s weird, this…”
Shivering at the rough but soft, warm touch of Dariann’s lips on the nape of my neck, Freya pushed against his chest pecs in protest, but he didn’t budge, as if she were pushing against a solid castle wall.
“There, there’s something about her…something good…something feral, wild…something like that…
Just as Dariann could smell Freya, Freya could smell him.
Rough heat and thick sweat.
Normally, she would have said, “Oh, it’s just sweat,” but for some reason, the smell made her stomach churn.
“…Hah, wait.”
“Hiyat?!”
After holding Freya in his arms for a long time, Dariann, who had been coveting the nape of her neck, removed his lips from hers and immediately grabbed her slender waist and lifted her up lightly.
She was as light as a feather to Dariann, who had trained hard with a strong body to begin with.
“Moo, what…?!”
Having lifted Freya up, Dariann immediately sat her down on the table and grabbed her wrists firmly at the same time.
Thrrrr-.
“Ugh…”
“Haha, you’re so cute, my dear.”
He murmured, smiling with pleasure as he leaned his body towards Freya, her back touching the table as he did so, at the same time as Dariann found himself on top of her, looking down at her.
It was always like that, but whenever he saw her, who was usually so clean-cut and easy-going in front of others, embarrassed and unable to control her emotions in front of him, it made him want to bite his own husband for being so cute.
Ugh.
“Ah…”
Dariann released his grip on Freya’s right wrist and casually moved his hand to her cleavage, and Freya realized what he was going to do, but she couldn’t stop him, and could only look at him piteously.
Malkang-
“Ugh…!”
“You’ve gotten such big boobs, who are you trying to seduce with this?”
“It’s not because I want to be… Hmph?!”
He whispered in her ear as he gently cupped the fruit, which was now too large for his large hands to hold.
Every inch of the corners of Dariann’s mouth turned red, and Freya thought she was seeing a blush.
Hmph-
“Ah, sleep…!”
Freya’s pupils widened as her clothes suddenly fell off, exposing her bare chest.
One hand cupped her large breast, and Dariann immediately pulled her robe aside, exposing her bare breasts that had been hidden under the fabric.
Her breasts were still firm and bouncy as she bounced wildly in the air, as if they had been held in place by her clothes and now that they were free, she felt so free.
Her breasts were white as if melted milk, with a large areola that could barely be covered by a gold coin, and the lightly warmed, pale pink nipples that poked out from the areola were suddenly erect, welcoming Dariann.
“It feels good, doesn’t it, honey? You said it yourself, it feels good.”
“No, it doesn’t…so…”
Uh-oh.
“Haha♡♡ What did you just do!?”
Stunned by Dariann’s question as he raised a finger and lightly traced a circle near her nipple, Freya suddenly arched her back as her nipple was pressed by the finger, letting out a sweet, lust-filled moan as if it were melted candy, and then, as if she was too surprised for her own good, she covered her mouth with her unbound hand, embarrassed.
“It’s okay, come here.”
“……”
Chu-
Hearing Freya’s moan, Dariann casually pushed her thin arms away from her and moved toward her moistened lips, and Freya finally closed her eyes cautiously, feeling the feel of his tongue exploring my lips.
Choo-choo-choo–choo-choo.
‘My head…feels like it’s melting…so sweet, my whole body is tingling.’
Even though she was repulsed by Dariann’s act of pushing her down on the table and kissing her breasts, she felt a vague sensation of pleasure, as if her brain had short-circuited, and her whole body was tingling, and she rubbed her thighs together involuntarily.
Then.
Ssshhhhhhhh.
‘Oh, no… I’m wet… again…’
Freya squeezed her eyes shut as she realized that her pussy was getting wet.
The eruption of a man’s erection was, after all, an indicator of how aroused she was.
Her body seemed to be telling her not to lie, that even though she was forcing herself to deny it, she was actually getting turned on by being held by her manhood.
Every time my body overlapped with Dariann’s, every time his hands touched mine, every time his lips pressed against mine, my heart was racing and the strange heat in my lower abdomen was spreading through my entire body.
“Paha…! What’s wrong?”
“Huh…ah, nothing…nothing…nothing…”
When Dariann, sensing something was wrong, stops the kiss and asks what’s wrong, Freya stammers, not wanting to reveal that her bottom is wet.
“…You know, you’re strangely bad at lying in a place like this.”
“What’s that – yuck!”
Wham!
“You’re soaking wet, and you think it’s nothing?”
But Dariann saw right through Freya’s intentions, and immediately spread her thighs apart to reveal her hidden curves.
Beneath Freya’s skirt, heat radiated from the opening.
The center of her underwear, the least adaptable part of becoming a woman, was already damp and clinging to her skin, revealing the contours of her curves.
The juices oozing from the crack between her thick mounds had soaked through to her thighs.
“Shi, no…I can’t…I can’t see…….!”
“I can see…! I didn’t want to be seen… but I’m seen…
Freya, who had just revealed the entire situation of her lower half, covered her face with her hands and sobbed.
‘What a horny pervert to think that I’m a woman when I used to be a man…’
Feeling like an unscrupulous, sleazy woman who had just kissed and fiddled with her breasts a bit, Freya became thoughtful, wondering if Dariann would think she was a pervert.
“………”
Sigh-.
“Hyaaaaat!!??”
Dariann didn’t say anything, just slipped his fingers under her skirt and stroked her hillocks.
It was only a light stroke through the fabric, but Freya instantly jerked and reacted violently.
“Ah…ahh…? Huh?”
‘What was that, just a light touch…? My head was sparkling…’
Unable to comprehend what had just happened, even though it was her own body, Freya forgot the situation she was in and let out a stupid sound as she squinted her eyes.
‘It’s dangerous, this is so dangerous…’
A shiver ran down her spine at the sensation, so different from anything she’d ever felt as a man, and she looked up at Dariann.
This was dangerous.
Her senses far superior to those of a man’s body, Freya stretched out her flailing arms to try to restrain Dariann, fearing that if she went any further, she might cross the river, never to return.
“Hey, honey, sleep-”
“Doesn’t it feel good, especially if you touch me here…”
Zvap-
“Hot! Haat!? Zam…! Hyaang♡ It’s delicious…♡♡ Ugh…♡♡ Hehe…♡♡”
But as if he had no intention of stopping once and for all, Dariann moved his fingers again, pressing them against her contours, and she finally gave in, gasping hotly and twisting her hips.
A woman’s body, after all, a woman knows best.
With a simple movement, Dariann found Freya’s erogenous zones and began to stimulate her.
“It’s so nice to be touched like this.”
“Haa…♡ haa…♡”
“Well, let’s look inside, shall we?”
“…Huh..? Not inside..? W-what do you mean, inside?”
After teasing Freya’s curves for a while, Dariann slipped his hand inside Freya’s panties and mumbled something, and Freya, who heard the unintelligible words, gasped hotly and asked back.
Mmmm.
“Oh wow?!♡ Ah, well… ♡♡ Wow… ♡♡ Hmm… ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”
But already, Dariann’s fingers had spread her hillocks, and he had begun to cautiously slide his fingers inside her cave.
Caooc-.
“Owww, that’s so hot. And it’s so tight, isn’t it?”
Meanwhile, Diane muttered in admiration at the tightness of her inner flesh, which squirmed as if my index finger was about to cut it off.
“Ahh..♡ Ahh…♡ H-honey…♡”
“Come on, it’s your first time, I’ll be gentle. Don’t be scared.”
Chop-.
And then, as Freya, who was beginning to feel the sensation of a foreign object entering her for the first time in her life, now with pleasure and now with fear of the unknown, called out to Dariann plaintively, he smiled gently to reassure her and placed his lips on the corner of her mouth.
Chup-chup-chup-chup-.
Chirp-chirp-chirp.
Even as we shared tongues, Dariann bent his fingers, curled them into hooks, and began to scrape the ceiling of her pussy.
“Mmph—! Mm-mmph—!”
As his fingers scraped across the thick walls of her vagina, he could hear her moaning softly, her body jerking in the middle of the kiss, her tongue muffled by his.
“What is this…? I’ve never felt anything like this…!
As Dariann scraped the inside of her cunt, Freya’s mind raced with confusion.
It was like something was stirring inside of me at will, and yet every time I dreamed of it, electricity crackled and sparked, cooking my brain to a crisp.
“Ah… ugh…♡”
“I’ll make it a little faster.”
Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk-
“Nngh? Haah♡ Hngh♡ Ahh♡ No♡ Ugh♡ It’s… it’s breaking♡ me…♡”
As they kissed like that, Dariann felt the tightness of her pussy melt away, and he slipped another finger in, this time two, and began to stimulate Freya’s erogenous zones even more rapidly.
Scraping against the ceiling at the entrance, Dariann soon picks up the pace, pushing his fingers deeper and rocking them throughout.
Each time Dariann’s stimulation intensified, Freya’s thighs opened wider and wider, and her back began to buckle.
“Wait♡ Honey♡ I feel♡ strange♡ Ah♡ Ahh…♡ I’m scared…♡ Ugh♡ Wait, something…♡ something’s coming♡♡♡”
Then.
Freya, instinctively realizing that something inside her was about to boil over, even if it hadn’t reached the flashpoint yet, wrapped her hands around Dariann’s forearms and cried out pleadingly.
“It’s okay, I’m here, you can go. You don’t have to be scared.”
Hearing Freya’s pleading cries, Dariann gently held her hand, and then thrust his fingers into her one last time to bring her to climax.
Mmmm-.
And the next moment, Dariann’s two fingers pierced her ceiling with precision.
“Go, go, go…….hyaaaaaaang♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”
Pshoo—Pshoo—
Freya’s vision went white, and so did her mind.
The spark from below instantly traveled to her mind, sending a surge of electricity through her like a blown fuse.
At the same time, her back arched like a bow, and a fountain of clear, sticky ooze erupted, staining the floor of the Oval Office.
“Ah… ahh…♡ J-just now… that thing…♡ Hic!?”
“How was it? Was it good?”
Dariann asks, smiling at Freya’s chest rising and falling as she begins to catch her breath, panting heavily.
“…Yes, it felt good. Even more than when I was a man….♡”
Dariann’s question made her blush, but she nodded shyly and blushed.
He was right, a woman’s climax is so good.
He’d never felt anything like it before, and the pleasure made all of his troubles seem so much more pleasant.
“Yeah, by the way.”
“…What?”
Smiling in satisfaction at Freya’s honesty, Dariann lifted her ass off the table and slid down to the floor.
“Because I’m still not entirely satisfied.”
“….ah.”
Freya’s pupils fluttered wildly at the sight of the bulge protruding from Dariann’s bottom as he slowly began to lower his own pants.
Gulp—Gulp—
‘I think it’s even bigger than the one I saw…’
Freya compares it to the first time she saw it, now even more annoyed by its obscene appearance, and the ugly bloodstains on Dariann’s cock.
Gulp-
She swallowed the saliva that had been pooling in her mouth without realizing it.
“I helped him, so you’ll help me, right?”
“Ah…”
Asked Dariann, who had just exposed his lower half and was now straddling Freya, who was still lying on the table thanks to the afterglow of her first climax.
Freya thought about what to say for a moment.
“……….Yes♡”
She nodded, and slowly, Freya’s hands began to slide down to his lower body.