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[Fearful Memories 8 has been upgraded to Frightful Memories 9.]
[Submissiveness 6 ranks up to Obedience 7.]
If it had been [Thearesia Online] Before the update, it would have been a message that would have appeared on top of the female priest character nicknamed Perrin a while ago. Perrin's two corrections rank up, and his intelligence, which was 1 until just before, fell to -1. The girl named Perrin is now unable to think properly.
Perrin was gang-raped by several orcs for several days to breed the orc tribes. Five or six horny orcs surrounded Perrin to Van Perrin, who had given birth today. Orcs treated as harshly as Ona Hall manifested in her Perrin the correction of her fearful memory and obedience.
"Kleureung, snip, heung!"
"Queek, ripe, black… !"
Even today, the orc captain called his men to gang-rape sows for breeding. Orcs have a very high proportion of males in their tribe. However, Thearesia's creator, the god who updated the players, gave Orcs, like other monsters, the privilege of reproducing using the womb of a human woman.
Humans and Orcs have different penis sizes. In the process of accepting a large penis, frightening corrections are manifested in Perrin. Orc fetuses growing inside human wombs will die if they do not receive periodic semen. Orcs instinctively inject sperm into pregnant human women. In the end, the human woman whose malicious feedback is repeated loses her intelligence to the point of actual death.
Intelligence – A human who has fallen to the level will forget even the instinct of a living being. How to breathe, how to excrete waste, how to swallow food, how to sleep, etc. Even if she has a desire, she forgets how to do it and dies from the aftereffects.
However, this orc captain saved these low-intelligence humans by making them human body furniture. A human being who becomes a human body loses her reproductive function. This is because the concept of 'living body' itself disappears. These toilet bowls are a great help in relieving the stress accumulated during the heat of the orcs.
"Heungheung, what is this?"
Even the female pig that the Orc leader sees is human after all. He has a motherly love in his own way, so although he sucks at his young, he has a hunch that he will die soon after falling apart as soon as he has intelligence.
However, the orc captain found black marks between the stretched belly hides of the sows. Immediately, the orc subordinate, who had been moving his waist on top of the sow, came to his senses and looked where the orc captain was pointing.
"Kleureung, Captain, this is a sign of a curse."
"That sow will soon be obsolete anyway. But the baby must live."
"Kleureung, Shaman!"
The orc shaman, adorned with ornaments, limped on his feet and headed in front of the sow. The shaman's eyes were white with cataracts, and his back was bent, making him look like he belonged to a race other than orcs. The castrated shaman enters the breeding grounds whenever the orc captain calls to turn human females into human furniture.
The shaman ran her tongue through his buckteeth and blinked her big eyes in front of the sow with its convex belly and legs apart like a frog. She sniffs with her nose and then plugs her nose with her index finger and thumb to see if she smells gonyan.
"Kleureung, it smells like a dirty curse."
"Shaman! This sow's offspring are important. This is the guy who adopted the guy who will be my successor."
Orc captains have no concept of stats. It just instinctively knows. He recognizes that sows have an ignorant degree of charm. Some of the parents' stats are also passed down to their descendants. [Thearesia] I know that living beings living in the world are instinctively attracted to a high level of attraction, and that their descendants also have a strong attraction.
The captain thought that when a male orc was born, he could unify the orc tribes around the world and even overthrow the humans. Even if a female Orc is born, she will be able to give birth to offspring thanks to her high charm. Either way, he thought, he couldn't give a damn thing his offspring.
"Kreureung… Remove the curse."
"All right. Keuhheung"
"You guys go out."
"Kreurreung-"
The other subordinate Orcs, who had been waiting with their penises inflated in heat, left. After all, they had a human body furniture ranch made by the captain, so they could use that one. The horny orcs are planning to let go of the sow in the ranch. Human body furniture in the ranch also showed a great reaction and trembled like live fish.
The shaman who remained in front of the sow treated the remaining curses with his hands while the orc captain watched. She paints her magic circle with the semen that pours over her floor, belly, breasts, and face, and piles of filth over the sow.
"Kreureung… And make it a meat toilet."
"All right. Keuhh"
The orc captain leaves. The shaman laughs and looks at the leftover pot-bellied sow. She has no sex drive because the shaman was castrated, but she has a hobby that is just as bizarre as a shaman. It was the shaman who taught the captain how to make human body furniture.
Of course, even if it is made of human body furniture right now, only the concept of 'life' will disappear, and the embryos will not fall off. After the shaman cast off the remaining curse on her, she drank the strong drink she was wearing around her waist. She chuckles and she sprinkles the drink back over the sow.
"Pu-hu-huh!"
The sow took a shower and relaxed her limbs as if in a good mood. The shaman gently scratches the sow's belly with his long, dirty fingernails. The sow trembles and drools all over her body and wriggles over her body in filthy estrus.
"Purr… Dirty man. A dirty curse."
The shaman confirmed the shape of the curse. There were traces of being erased by something. However, it was not erased cleanly like the expert had done, but it was a bluntly erased trace as if it had been cut out. The curse that had permeated inside, as if it had been carved quite a long time ago, continued as black traces from the location of the uterus to the inside of the clitoris.
The shaman broke out in a cold sweat. Not only do we have to do it, but we have to make it out of human body furniture to save the offspring of this sow. However, the corners of her mouth also slowly rose. It was because it felt like the one who cast this curse was challenging the old shaman.
"Mmmm!"
The shaman checks the condition and scrapes the curse from the sow's belly skin. Sows indulge in female pleasure simply by scratching their stomachs. Consciousness was drowned in an absurdly lewd curse.
"Oops… Haha♡! Wow… Hit ♡!"
"Garleung…"
When the orc shaman makes a sound, the sow squirts the white semen from her womb from her groin. Let out an obscene moan every time the shaman scrapes it with her fingernails. The pubic area made an ecstatic expression while constantly swaying with erotic movements.
"Kuhhhhh…"
"Huh… Ah… Eww… ♡ Wow… ♡!"
The shaman already felt a burning sensation in her lower abdomen after being cut off by the humans when she was a child. The sight of her sows quivering and swimming in climax pleasure was enough to elicit her libido even from her castrated priest. The sow shuddered at her slender shoulders and salivated from her mouth. Her moaning in her lust was still incessant.
"Ahh… Yiing… ♡ Ah, ah… ♡!
The shaman forcibly seized her own reason. I reach for the sow's vagina, which squirms at her mucous membranes as if looking at the male's penis. The black curve that extended all the way to the tip of the mucous membrane, the [Inma's Curse], Could have been activated even if it was just a little too late. It is said that this sow, now shivering in a bewitching manner, almost annihilated the entire tribe.
"Kreureung…"
"… Yes, ah… ♡!"
The shaman scraped her sow's clitoris with her dirty fingernails. The clitoris scraped by her sharp fingernails made the sow's body quiver. Shaking all over, she reacted violently to the shaman's teasing. The shaman let out a sigh when she saw that the curse continued into her vagina.
"Kreung…"
"Ahhh! Uhhhhh… ♡!"
Eventually the shaman inserted her finger into the sow's vagina. No matter how old they are, they are the fingers of an orc. As the thickness of her human penis scraped the walls of her vagina in search of her curse, the sow's vaginal walls tightened her fingers with great pressure to satisfy her own carnal lust. As the shaman's fingernails began to scrape away at each fold of her vaginal wall, her sow reacted to her pleasure by flexing her back.
"Aaaaa!"
She twitched and squeezed all the juices out of the sow's hole. The shaman scraped away all the curses from her as she raked her vagina with her fingers. The sow's vagina squeezed the shaman's finger tight as if it were a male's penis.
"Yeah, kuhyaaaaa♡! Heyyah♡!"
The shaman's body trembled more and more after giving the sow that continued to climax. It was because the curse that had read where she was going was gradually accumulating on her shaman body. The [Curse of Inma] Was regenerating the lost existence in the shaman's lower abdomen. Seizing her turbid mental powers, the shaman scraped away all her curses from her sow to her womb.
"Heeeee!"
The sow shuddered violently again. Even when the shaman removed her finger, it was still there. With her already inconceivable intelligence, she had even forgotten how to resist her ecstasy. The orc shaman watched as her penis swelled tight as she regained her own.
Hehe… !"
The instinct of an orc in heat dominated the shaman. The shaman knows that [The curse of Yinma] Has brought her back to her original state. She cut off her own jersey, which she had regrown to endure, with her knife at her side. With her sense of emptiness at her loss again, her tremendous anger dominates her whole body.
"Purr… "
She looks at the sow climaxing right in front of her with red, glowing eyes. Those scumbags cut off their cocks and turned them into eunuchs. The shaman, furious with her, severed her limbs from her sow. She is not anesthetized, and the sow, whose limbs have been cut off, gives off a strangely agreeable voice.
"Ahhh… ♡!"
"Purr… "
The shaman again begins to draw her magic circle around the sow's hers. The woman who once bore the name Perrin is now an orc's latrine and will adorn her captain's chambers.
When her magic circle is complete, the shaman attaches her loop to her sow's nose and pulls it up to form a pig's nose. She adds piercings to her breasts and clitoris. The shaman who had cut off her limbs in a fit of rage a moment ago had disappeared. She began adding her decorations to her severed limbs as if she were sculpting a work of art.
She collapsed as her body slowly cooled from excessive bleeding from the copious amounts of blood that flowed from her shaman's severed lower abdomen. Her second was no luck. However, the finished sow stood there more beautifully than any human body furniture made by the shaman.
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The orc captain returned to the room after holding the funeral for the dead shaman. The human body furniture in the room was removed and new human body furniture was erected. A pregnant human body furniture that was already past the time to give birth to his son hung on the wall with her favorite pig snout sticking out her chest.
"Hick, hick… "
The human body furniture suddenly began to tremble. Amniotic fluid bursts and begins to flow from the groin. With an ecstatic face, he makes a sound of wind escaping. The orc captain lowered the sow that was hanging from the wall to the floor and pulled the collar on his chest.
"Hey, Hick. Hick!"
From the womb of a weak human being, an orc's offspring was born. Its appearance resembled a captain, with thick shoulders and a solid body. The orc captain looks at his offspring affectionately and smiles dejectedly. The captain's alter ego, which had swollen up again, finished preparing for battle again.
Hehe… !"
The sow, perhaps aware of the Orc captain's mood, smiled and twitched his stumpy limbs.