“Hot, hot…yeah…”
Those were the first words out of Freya’s mouth as she slowly reached out.
Dariann’s cock, held in front of her nose, was like a hard iron rod, already heated to its limit.
“I was trying to hold back, but now I can’t.”
Dariann, too, had been having a good time stimulating Freya’s body, but he was getting frustrated to the point where his pants were becoming painfully tight.
“Now, you know what to do, don’t you, husband?”
“Whoa, there’s no need to hesitate now, I guess…”
At Dariann’s question, which was directed at his massive cock, Freya sighed lightly, then nodded as if she had come to a firm decision.
“Yes, I am a woman…a woman now…so…let’s not hesitate. This is just the act of a man and woman.
Even while still possessing Freya’s body, her biggest problem was to lead the estate without incident and protect her family.
So, rather than focusing on her womanhood, she focused on tomorrow’s work, and this was the first time she was able to accept her possessed body somewhat.
“I, I mean…that…”
“Huh?”
Freya hesitated for a moment, pulling her hand away from Dariann’s bulging cock, and Dariann shook his head in confusion.
‘…Oh, it’s crazy. I guess being a man makes it harder to suppress certain impulses…’
Still feeling embarrassed, Dariann muttered to himself, barely suppressing the urge to pounce on Freya, who was still hesitating.
Even in modern times, she had been the type to pounce on him first, and since his transformation into a man, his libido had become even more uncontrollable, and he could no longer be a gentleman to Freya, who was blushing and shedding obscene amounts of juices in front of him.
Then.
Thrrrr-.
“…Huh?”
Freya quickly pushed herself back up onto the table where she had been sitting and began to slowly pull up the hem of my skirt.
“I, uh, yeah…”
At that point, Freya slowly begins to spread her thighs, which had been restlessly clenched together.
Her panties, already removed and dangling from her ankles, were soaked with her juices, and her pussy, which was emitting a lingering heat, came into Dariann’s view.
Her hair, not unkempt but somewhat cared for, was the color of picked snow in a field, her white pubic hair wet and shaggy, and her poodle was spitting out clear, sticky juices as if her chewy clit were ripe.
Dariann flinched in embarrassment as Freya, who had been so passive, suddenly opened her crotch and looked at him.
However.
“This is my first time in a woman’s body, so…please, be gentle. Yes…be gentle, please….”
“Honey….♡”
Bulge-!
Blushing deeply as she looked at herself, Freya shyly turned her head to the side and looked at Dariann shyly, flirting with him as she asked him to be gentle.
The pose was a little awkward, and the flirting was more of the awkward flirting of a virgin (spirit) than a seductive flirting.
“…and fuck. I’m so fucking horny.”
Dariann stiffened for a moment at Freya’s unconventional flirtation, but then he lunged forward and slid himself between Freya’s legs.
“I can’t take it anymore.”
“Gently, gently…please…”
Dariann grabbed his erect penis and pressed it against Freya’s hole.
Squeak-squeak-squeak
“Mmmm…♡ Ahhh…♡”
“Uhhhh, not here, I don’t know how to put it in a man’s body, I guess…! Damn…!”
But his glans was only stimulating Freya’s beans, and Dariann couldn’t find the right hole.
As a girl, he’d been good at it, but now that he was a man and in the position of being fucked, Dariann was feeling like a virgin at this point.
“…. Not there…a little bit down…”
“Huh?”
Uh-oh.
“Ah…♡”
After finishing the preparations and looking at Dariann, who was fidgeting in front of her, Freya sneakily reached out her hand and grabbed his cock, aligning it with the correct hole, and her vagina naturally pressed against it as if she were kissing the glans.
“You’re going in…”
“Yes… wow, come.”
Now, with a little more pressure, it would be in. The two looked at each other and blinked.
Ugh.
“Mmm…! Hmph…”
And just like that, Dariann slowly pushed harder and harder, her cramped vagina slowly opened up, and the glans was halfway in.
Dariann-.
[Grandson-are you there?]
“Mu, what?!”
“Ha, grandpa?!”
Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the office, which had been firmly closed, and the two men jumped up in surprise at the sound of Estel’s voice.
“What’s the matter with that crazy old man all of a sudden?!”
“Oh, that’s right, he wanted me to come over today because he had something to talk to Grandpa about…”
“Ha… That’s crazy.”
“Uh, well, what can we do, we can’t look like….!”
As we were puzzled by Estel’s unexpected visit, Freya reminded us that Estel was coming today.
Freya had known Estel was coming, but she’d gotten so drunk on the atmosphere that she’d completely forgotten about it when Dariann had barged in and pushed her.
“…Do you want me to go tell him not to come in now?”
“What if they ask why?”
“…I’ll tell her I’m in the middle of a fucking brawl!”
“What?! Shi, I don’t like that, that’s too shallow!!!”
“Then what do you want me to do!”
[Hmm? No answer].
“…I guess you’re just trying to leave?”
“Phew…”
[Then, I guess we should go inside and wait]
Screeeech—
“That senile old man!?”
“Q-Quick, hide!”
As the two argued back and forth, Estel began to open the door to enter the office. Panicking, the two quickly decided to hide themselves.
“Uh, uh, old man. What’s going on?”
“…Huh? Why are you here?”
Estel asked, her eyes widening at the unfamiliar scene as she entered the Oval Office to discuss her future with Freya.
She didn’t find Freya where she expected to find her, but Dariann himself, sitting at his desk in the Oval Office, greeting her.
“What are you doing here, a man who doesn’t even look after his own house?”
Dariann was the head of the family, but only in name only, and had little to do with the estate.
For one thing, he was terrible at paperwork, and for another, there was a better man for the job, Freya, so he rarely visited the office on his own.
So when Estel sees him in the office, she’s dumbfounded.
“Anyway, where are your grandchildren?”
“Uh… Honey, I don’t know, I came to see if I could find him, but he wasn’t there.”
“Hmmm… I guess he’s away.”
Dariann answered Estel’s question about Freya, who was nowhere to be seen.
But.
‘Ah, I guess she didn’t get caught…?’
‘Yes, thank goodness…’
The Freya she was so desperately searching for was curled up under the table in the office, holding her breath.
The nearly naked Freya had slipped under the table out of sight, and Dariann, who was only half naked, sat in her place, barely able to keep a straight face.
‘I’ve managed to hide myself somehow, but this is… too…’
Hiding under the table, Freya breathed a sigh of relief, but then blushed furiously.
Dariann hadn’t even had a chance to put on his pants, so he’d moved so quickly that his cock was pressed directly against Freya’s face under the desk, towering over her.
“Anyway, I don’t think she’s here now, is she?”
“Hmm… I’ll wait a bit, she might have gone to the restroom.”
“Oh, I see…”
“You damned inspiration, come in now and blow out the candles!
It was a good thing Estel hadn’t seen them, but Dariann was furious as hell about it.
The moment of fulfillment for the couple had finally arrived, and it just so happened to be at just the right time, as his erect cock was throbbing in anticipation of stimulation.
“………”
“Anyway, I’ve got to get this guy out of here…
Dariann’s legs trembled nervously as he tried to think of a way to get Estel out.
But.
‘It’s weird… Something’s wrong… I feel hot…’
Leaning her face close to Dariann’s groin, Freya had other ideas.
Having been brought to climax by Dariann’s hand, Freya muttered to herself as she looked at Dariann’s cock, which was still glistening with the traces of what had been inside of her a moment ago.
She was grateful that she hadn’t been caught in the act, but she was also sad that it had come to such an abrupt end.
‘Somehow…it looks so delicious.’
And then, with the violent man’s pheromone-spewing cock throbbing in front of her, Freya found herself clicking her tongue again.
“Anyway, how’s that training or something going these days?”
“Well, training. You mean the Sword Auror?”
“Yes, the Swordor thing. It’s kind of like that lightsaber thing from Star Wars, isn’t it?”
‘This inspiration has really taken hold, hasn’t it?’
Meanwhile, Dariann was nervously chatting with Estel, who showed no signs of leaving.
Then.
A lick.
“?!”
“Huh? What is it, suddenly.”
“Oh, nothing…it’s nothing…”
“I want…fresh.”
For a moment, Dariann jerked in surprise at the moist, soft, warm sensation on his glans, but then he waved it away, as if to excuse himself as Estel watched him.
‘What are you doing?’
Lick.
“Huh?”
Dariann glanced downward and saw a sight he couldn’t believe.
His husband, and now wife, Freya, was licking the tip of his glans.
‘It’s a little squishy, but I don’t hate it…♡’
‘What are you doing?! Are you licking it with your mouth, right there, with his cock right in front of you?
‘Wait, isn’t that…your eyes are completely closed?’
Dariann’s eyes widened in surprise at Freya’s sudden behavior, but then he realized that her pupils were dilated.
Freya was out of her mind now.
She’d just gotten off on the woman’s pleasure, and now she was in full arousal, smelling Dariann’s rich pheromones right up close.
Her usual cool rationality had already been abandoned, and she was moving closer to her female instincts.
As she flicked her tongue out to taste the flavor of Dariann’s glans, Freya soon realized.
“Hmm-”
“Hmm?!”
She bit down on Dariann’s glans with her soft lips.
“…You’ve been acting a little weird, is there something bothering you?”
“Oh, nothing…! Never mind, never mind.”
‘It’s crazy, it’s so fucking warm and hot, I feel like I’m going to melt off the end…!’
Freyja’s mouth was so wet and hot inside his uncovered eyes that Dariann had to squeeze his eyes shut to contain the pleasure.
At first timidly and cautiously biting the glans with her lips, Freya soon began to push his cock further into her mouth and began to perform a full-fledged fellatio, as if eating a popsicle stick.
‘It’s hot…I feel like my head is spinning even though I just took it in my mouth…♡ My stomach, my stomach, my stomach, it’s ringing and ringing…’
‘M-My tongue…! It’s sticking, and it’s driving me crazy…! Damn it…! How am I supposed to endure this…?!’
Especially Freya’s Fella was still immature and awkward.
Dariann could feel a prickling pain running down his spine every time he sneaked a toothy nibble on his glans, but whenever he looked under the table and saw Freya’s face struggling to bite down on his cock, he felt like he was about to spew white goo.
“Oof-oof-”
Chirp-chirp-
‘Ha, crazy. Are you masturbating by biting my cock?’
But Freya wasn’t satisfied with that, and she slipped her fingers into my crotch and began to play with them.
‘Joa…this is so good…I feel like my head is going to explode…I can’t stop…even though I know I shouldn’t.’
Even though her paternal grandfather was just across the table, and she knew it would be very embarrassing if he caught her, Freya was strangely unable to stop.
Her brakes, which she’s always maintained well, seem to have completely failed.
Zuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
“Ugh, Pole…!”
This time, he actually put his hands on Dariann’s thighs, and shoved his cock deep into my throat, all the way to the root.
Thump-
Unable to resist such cozy pleasures, Dariann once again jerked so hard that the table rattled.
“…? Something’s been wrong since earlier, are you sure you’re okay?”
“…Ah, actually…I had too much to drink last night…Sue, I think I have a hangover…?”
Dariann makes up a plausible excuse to Estel, who once again inquires about Dariann’s condition.
In truth, the elfin race had already been able to sense who was inside and what was going on at that table from the moment they entered.
But Estel, not yet accustomed to her elven body, hadn’t realized it.
It was a good thing Estel was here, for if Shalle had been present, she would have immediately realized what was going on, blushed, and quickly left the room.
“Zam, now you’re really…! Come out…! Let me see your hair…!
“Blah-blah-blah-”
As Dariann muttered his excuses, his cock, already pushed to the breaking point, began to swell even larger, and he glanced urgently at Freya to signal that he was about to cum, but she showed no sign of stopping.
That’s when Dariann’s body began to buckle, and his urethra filled with a white, milky fluid.
“Shoot, shoot, shoot…! Ugh…!
Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah.
“Ugh…!”
“Woof–!”
In the end, Dariann ended up pouring all of his love deep into Freya’s throat.
“Crazy…! Ah…shit…! Fucking crazy…! Wow…! Fuck…!
The soft, warm mouth and snakelike tongue slithered in and out of him, sending him into a frenzy of intense ejaculatory pleasure, and he slammed his head into the table and shuddered.
“Oh, God, I should call a servant or something…”
“Ah, no…! I think I’ll be fine if I’m left alone for a while… I’ll tell my wife, now… can you leave me alone?”
“Hmmm…okay. Get some rest.”
Even so, Dariann asked Estel to leave, and Estel, who had been worried about Dariann’s condition, stood up and left the office without hesitation.
Thud-
“Are you okay? Why did you suddenly put your cock in your mouth…”
As soon as the door to the office closed behind them, Dariann pulled back his chair and called out to Freya, shivering from the sensitive sensations that followed his ejaculation.
“Woof-! Woop-!”
Freya slowly crawled out from under the table, her cheeks puffed out from the cum, and she jumped up and down in frustration.
“Uh, uh, uh…! Is there anywhere I can spit it out?”
Dariann searched for something to hold onto for Freya, whose eyes were darting around as if she were going to throw up at any moment.
But.
“…*gulp*….puhaa…!”
“…Did you, uh…?”
Freya’s eyes narrowed, and her throat gurgled, and she opened her mouth to inhale the breath she had been holding.
The inside of her mouth was clean.
“Oooh, oooh!….What did I…do…?”
After swallowing every last drop of Dariann’s cum and unintentionally confirming it, Freya stiffened, her tongue darting out in a slurp, then craned her neck to look at Dariann.
“Fe, Fela…?”
“Ha, there’s a grandfather…and he, he licked it…sucked it…poetry, even swallowed it…?!”
Freya’s pupils fluttered as she realized what she had done, her head slowly beginning to cool.
“Th-that wasn’t me!!! How could I have done that?!!”
“Uh… it’s… it’s… it’s… it’s… it’s… it’s… it’s… it’s…”
“Are you crazy! How could I do that, this is ridiculous…!”
Dariann tried to calm Freya down, reaching out to her as if he couldn’t believe what he had just done.
“…It’s not….”
“…What?”
“I, I’m not…! I’m not a pervert like that!!!”
Quickly straightening her clothes, Freya blushed furiously and turned around, walking away from Dariann.
“Hey, honey?”
“Oh, nothing happened today…ah, nothing happened, I, I’m just going to leave for a while!”
“Honey?!”
Thump-!
As Estel approached the door to the office, Freya yelled at her, “Let’s just pretend today never happened,” before slamming the door and leaving.
“Why does it feel just like last time…?”
Dariann muttered to himself as he stared at the empty office, frozen in place, remembering the first time he had demanded a hand job from Freya.