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In my mind, the instructions on how to use Sanada Maru, which I learned from the Takeda family's messengers during the day, kept replaying.
However, that's not particularly difficult. A concise itinerary would look something like this.
① Insert the hose-like head of the Sanada Maru into the anus of the person whose intestines you want to clean.
② Wait for Sanada Maru to devour all the waste in the intestines.
③ Once Sanada Maru has consumed all the filth, it has the habit of detaching its head from its anus.
④ After finishing his meal, Sanadamaru immediately begins to shed his skin, and the discarded skin is fitted between his legs like a condom.
⑤ Enjoy anal sex safely and securely.
Because it's made from monster hide, it not only blocks 100 percent of bacteria in the intestines, but as long as you're wearing it, the risk of contracting a sexually transmitted disease is zero.
Moreover, it's the ultimate condom that absolutely won't break and won't leak semen.
(I never imagined I'd end up with such an absolutely miraculous contraceptive...)
Lost in thought, I once again admired the utterly uninhibited figure of Princess Osamu before me.
The bathtub is large enough that even with the whole family in it, it doesn't feel cramped at all.
She positioned herself so that her stomach was pressed against the edge, and turned her cute bottom and back towards me.
The hands of one of the most renowned military strategists of the Sengoku period spread open the pure white buttocks, revealing their tightness and lustful cleft.
Haruhime's buttocks were plump and juicy, full of fat—the finest flesh, overflowing with feminine charm.
I don't know if it's because of the loving sex we have, but my concubine's body is truly changing in the literal sense.
There was no trace of purity left in the naked Princess Chihime; she was filled with a lewd, seductive aura—like a housewife in a housing complex in the afternoon—that would arouse anyone who even looked at her.
A beautiful derriere that, despite having plenty of fat, shows no sign of sagging.
The intestines, now filled to the brim with excrement, are about to be cleansed by Sanada Maru. The anus, which serves as the checkpoint for this process, was tightly clenched, its color a dark brown.
"Osamu, your ass...it's really nice."
I involuntarily let out a cry of admiration, and with Sanada Maru in one hand, I slowly and intently stared at the anus.
It was normal for the human anus to be discolored.
Because it is eaten and excreted almost every day, the pigment inevitably settles.
(If I keep violating this anal opening every day...it will probably become even more depraved and intense.)
By the time we're 30, I wonder if she'll have memorized the taste of my dick and turned a dark brown color...
Just thinking about that made me so sexually aroused that I felt like I was going to ejaculate.
I hastily tried to dispel my fantasies and kneaded her plump buttocks with my left hand.
Faint scars remain on his skin, including marks from bladed weapons and whips, presumably inflicted during his time with the Saito family, as well as burn marks.
But already, that alluring flesh—the moment you touch it—has transformed into something that conveys the softness and sensuality unique to a woman's flesh.
"Mmm... mmm..."
As I squeezed her buttocks, Princess Chihime let out a pained sigh.
She has become a slave to my love, and it seems she wants me to penetrate her anus as soon as possible.
She was shaking her hips back and forth, silently urging me to do something.
"You're so cute, Osamu... I love you."
"Me too, me too... This body already belongs only to you... to no one else but you...!"
"ah"
I stroked Princess Osamu's slender waist and said:
"From now on, you're my anal wife and mine alone... Don't ever think about the past again."
"...Oh no."
I dripped Ichihime's breast milk lotion onto Haruhime's dark brown anus.
Then, slowly, I stretched out the cute, contracting anal wrinkles.
The mix of tawny brown and white gives me the feeling of mashing up milk, like the kind that used to be served in elementary school lunches.餡子red bean paste
"What's going into your asshole now is my finger and the city's breast milk...nothing else."
After saying that, I slid my finger deep into her anus.
Then, without any discomfort whatsoever, Haruhime's anus easily and smoothly took in the finger, just like a vaginal opening.
(That just shows how much it's been used... or rather, how much it's been violated.)
Haruhime's anus has been repeatedly filled with men's filth, developed, and thoroughly penetrated.
Having decided to redevelop it just like the vaginal opening, I inserted my index finger all the way to the base into my anal wife and gently pressed against the intestinal wall with the pad of my finger.
"Ah, no... ahh..."
She must have felt my fingers moving deep inside her stomach. Haruhime began to writhe and moan, her slender waist twisting.
I felt such affection for her that I decided to try saying something mean to her.
"Hey, Osamu... What exactly is that hard thing deep inside my asshole?"
"...!?"
Suddenly, I grabbed Chihime's waist as she tried to jump up.
The strategist arched his back, glanced back at me, and shook his head furiously, showing more resistance than ever before.
It seems she absolutely refuses to let me touch the waste that's accumulated in her intestines.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was all my fault, Osamu."
As I slowly pulled my finger out of her intestines, I gave a wry smile and apologized.
Otherwise, I had a feeling that Haruhime would never allow me to play with her anally again.
"It was a foolish act of recklessness by a man who couldn't help but love you. Can't you forgive me?"
"...I don't know!"
I can't help but find her adorable as she accepts my apology and pretends to be sulky.
As we leaned over to try and win her over, our lips pressed together, Ichihime watched us—making squelching noises loud enough to be heard from here—as she indulged in self-pleasure.
His eyes were somewhat vacant, and he just kept calling my name over and over.
(Leaving the city completely neglected might be dangerous...)
While thinking such thoughts, I kissed and sucked on Haruhime's pure white buttocks.
When I pull my lips away, the plumpness that jiggles is so endearing.撓Tawa
"Well then, let's start cleaning it up now."
"...yes"
As I brought the Sanada Maru I was holding in my left hand closer to her anus, Princess Osamu gently closed her eyes.
In historical fact, when people generally refer to Sanada Maru, they would likely imagine it as an outpost of Osaka Castle, a defensive structure designed to keep enemy soldiers out of the castle.
(But this Sanada Maru breaks through the straw mats and completely wipes them out...)城門Anus兵士inside
"Osamu, spread it out."
"For your sake..."
Haruhime murmured this, spreading her buttocks wide with both hands.
Then, as if being pulled, the anus was stretched wide to the left and right.
Seeing that, I gently moved its head towards my anus.腸内掃除機Sanadamaru
Suddenly, Sanadamaru must have smelled the excrement—he stretched his neck out, easily broke through the anus, and entered the intestines.
"Mmm...ah...go in..."
Apparently, Haruhime has had pinworms inserted into her anus in the past.
Without showing any signs of pain, she lets out a sweet sigh and her body twitches.
A ruddy-colored anus clenching around the pure white, ivory-like Sanada Maru. Just looking at that sight makes me uncontrollably horny.
"Ah... ah... no... no..."
As the excrement accumulated in her intestines is devoured, Princess Chihime moans adorably.
The reason we know whether or not they've been eaten is none other than this.
Sanada Maru's entire body was pulsating, and its thin tubes, about one centimeter in diameter, were popping and swelling, beginning to accumulate something in the middle of its body.
"Osamu... you seem to be feeling much better now."
"Oh... please don't say that..."
Perhaps out of shame, the strategist writhes in agony, his entire body flushed pink with cherry blossoms.
But that very shyness is part of the appeal of anal sex.
"That's fine. You're cute... Osamu."
"Mmm... mmm..."
While Sanada Maru cleanses her intestines, I steal a kiss from Princess Osamu.
My mind must be a complete mess by now.
Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she trembled like a virgin.
"Let's become beautiful together, body and soul, by being dyed by me, shall we?"
"Ah... is it you...?"
"That's right."
I tell them in the gentlest tone I can.
"Osamu's impure place will be purified at Sanada Maru, becoming a pure and untainted state. And then it will be scrubbed and polished with my cock... Doesn't it feel like you'll become truly clean?"
"Ah... th, that's..."
Princess Osamu's face turned bright red, and she covered it with both hands, wriggling her hips in embarrassment.
And at that very moment, with a popping sound, Sanada Maru's head fell out of its anus.
It seems the cleansing of my intestines is complete.
The pinworm, which was just a tube about 1 centimeter in diameter, had a slight bulge in the middle.
I gently placed Sanada Maru back on the tub.
"Oh...oh..."
Suddenly, the surface of Sanada Maru—starting from that bulge—split open.
Each time its white body wriggles, the pinworm's skin peels off in a slithering motion.
And what appeared was a super-thin condom, named after the discarded skin of Sanada Maru.
It's an absolutely indestructible contraceptive, probably the best contraceptive in human history.
"My lord... I will put it on for you now..."
"Hmm? Oh..."
I was so engrossed in observing the Sanada Maru—or rather, the ecology of the monsters—that I was startled back to reality by Princess Osamu's voice.
What I saw there was her practiced movements.
With movements ingrained in his very being, my strategist picked up an ultra-thin condom, folded it, and put it in his mouth. And then—
"Excuse me, but..."
—And then, in that state, she came over with my big sun in her mouth.
Moreover, she didn't just put it in her mouth. Using the technique of deepthroating, she put a condom on my big dick inside her mouth.
And finally, she stretched the thin rubber skin tightly to the base with her fingers. Then, hesitantly, she looked up at me with her eyes cast upwards.
Therefore, I am certain of it.
It made me realize that every single one of these gestures of Haruhime's was something she had learned while being beaten by men.
I didn't miss the fleeting glimpse of fear in her eyes, followed by her hasty attempt to shake it off.
"Osamu... thank you."
"a..."
I gently stroke her dark brown hair, which is damp with steam.
"Okay then, let's do it."
"...yes"
It seems that my silence, despite my understanding, touched Haruhime's tear ducts.
Wiping away the tears welling up in the corners of her eyes with her index finger, she smiles happily.
Then, Haruhime quietly averted her gaze from me. Her eyes were fixed on Ichihime, as expected.
"My lady...please watch."
As Ichihime watched us making love, she masturbated with tears in her eyes, and Haruhime spoke to her in a soft voice.
"From now on, I will be the first... to become the Lieutenant General's anal wife... I will become the Lieutenant General's anal slave..."
"Princess Haruhime... Lord Nagamasa..."
"Watch closely...watch as I am reborn as a woman who belongs only to you, Lieutenant General..."
Watching the exchange between my two wives, I firmly grasped Haruhime's peachy bottom.
To keep her for myself and never let anyone else have her, and to make her mine alone.
"Osamu... I'm going to insert it... Ichi, watch carefully."
"Yes... sir/madam."
"Ah... Lord Nagamasa, Lord Nagamasa..."
Having just undergone a colon cleanse at Sanada Maru, her anus was slightly open and relaxed.
The second orifice twitches and wriggles, urging to be dug out by the male flesh.
I generously applied more breast milk to the opening and pressed my glans, now protected by a natural condom, against it.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, Haruhime opened her mouth and began to take deep breaths.
Yes, my body began to relax. It was probably a defense mechanism I had instinctively remembered from being penetrated in the anus so many times.
"Mm... no..."
Just like with the earlier caresses with fingers, it seems that Haruhime's anus has no resistance to receiving a foreign object.
A well-protruding, umbrella-shaped glans. It slides in smoothly, then slid down the big penis all the way to the base.
I felt my hips gently touch Chihime's soft, beautiful buttocks, and knew that I had slid smoothly all the way in.
"Ah...ah..."
"It's in...!"
We leaned closer, breathing heavily, and exchanged soft smiles.
"Now, there's no place left that you can touch—no place that I haven't touched..."
"Your name..."
Haruhime smiled, yet tears streamed down her face. As I licked away her tears, I whispered softly.
"Your ass...it's really soft..."
"Ah... that, that... it was me...!"
"Don't get the wrong idea, I'm not blaming you."
Suddenly, my beloved concubine reveals a fear that could shatter any happiness I might have felt—the fear that I might hate her.
I shook my head at her and gently told her:
"Actually, this might be better. We can take our time and make love slowly..."
In fact, Haruhime's anus is a paradise unlike anything I've ever experienced before.
There wasn't the intense stimulation of a vaginal opening craving semen; it was endlessly soft and warm, giving the feeling that I could keep it inserted forever.
It was the perfect mating hole when they were about to slowly exchange love and mate.
"And there's one more important thing... Does it hurt, Osamu?"
"Huh...? Oh..."
Suddenly, Princess Osamu's face showed relief.
She was probably in despair at the moment, having been told that her anal cavities and the tightness of her anal sphincter were weak.
The despair of not being able to please me with my own anus, and being branded as a failure as an anal wife.
But the first thing I said to Haruhime was that I was concerned about her physical well-being.
That's when she realized.
Up until now, I had been nothing more than a tool to be used by men as they pleased, a means to make them ejaculate.
But that's not the case now.
As an individual, I consider whether or not it puts a strain on my own body...
I now clearly understand that it's perfectly fine for her to focus on slowly experiencing spiritual pleasure while weaving our love together.
"Osamu, are you alright?"
"Ah... ahhhhh..."
It seems that Haruhime can no longer stop crying.
A woman cries silently as I penetrate her anus from behind.
This was perhaps the moment when Osamu Takenaka, as an individual, was truly liberated from his past.
"Me... darling, is it okay for me...? Is it alright if my butt is loose...?"
"That doesn't determine your worth, does it?"
I wrapped my arms around her and gently cupped her breasts in both hands.
Then, slowly, she begins to move her hips in the same way she would when thrusting into the vagina.
"Besides, your ass is so wet and slippery—it's easy to move my hips. If it's not a burden on you, then that's perfect, right?"
"Ah... ah, ah..."
Her eyes were glistening with tears. And as she blinked her eyelids, her long eyelashes trembled.
Her breasts, glistening with steam and sweat, had cherry-pink nipples that were firmer than ever before.
"Osamu, this feels good... Your ass is so soft and gooey... It's almost like your vagina has become gentler."
"Your Majesty... I, I... I'm so happy, I feel so good, I'm floating...!"
"Ah... Osamu is so cute."
He squeezed her breasts and hugged her tightly.
Then I began thrusting with long strokes. Her anus was so relaxed that I didn't have to worry about a hernia anymore, which was a huge advantage.
"Mmm... hah... uh, hah... ahhh..."
The thickening of the anal cavity is probably due to the secretion of intestinal fluid.
Thanks to the use of breast milk lotion, her anus is well-lubricated. And there, my big sun is being thrust in and out.
The loud, squelching sounds could easily be mistaken for normal intercourse occurring inside a vagina by someone who doesn't know what's going on.
"Ah, oh... no... hah... mm, ahaha..."
The intestinal wall is soft and pliable, and the anus tightens around the base, as if sweetly licking and sucking it.
The clean mucous membrane, free of any filth, embraces Big Sun with a slithery, motherly warmth.
No matter how far you thrust your hips, there's no limit, unlike the vaginal opening. And there's no resistance either.
"Ah, oh... darling, not there... it's making me feel good...!"
Haruhime's uterus was fully developed. When I gently knocked on it through the intestinal wall, Haruhime's hips began to tremble uncontrollably.
The gaping anus is clenching tightly around my cock with all its might.
"Oh, so it feels good..."
"Ah, ahhhhh... mm, ah... ahh
Haruhime shook her head vigorously, desperately trying to resist the strange pleasure of having her uterus shaken through her intestinal wall.
However, that resistance weakens with a piston-like motion that varies in speed—sometimes slowly pulling out the Big Sun and then forcefully thrusting it in, or sometimes forcefully pulling it out and then slowly embedding it.
After pressing it firmly all the way to the base and then rotating my hips in a circular motion, my strategist's hips began to tremble violently.
"No way... Princess Osamu, you were so disheveled with your butt... with your anus..."
Along with a hot sigh, I could hear Ichihime's voice saying that.
Now the entire bathhouse was radiating heat not only from the hot water and steam, but also—in a sexual sense.
In the ring, which has become an arena of sex, I, in a feverish state, ravage and ravage and ravage the dripping wet assholes.
"Ugh... Osamu's asshole...it's just like a pussy..."
"Th-that's not true...!"
With a whimpering, sobbing cry, Princess Osamu moved her hips in time with me.
"Ah... but, but... if you say that's alright with you... then I, I..."
"Of course it feels good... It feels great, your soft and gooey ass...!"
"Then, then... violate me more, more... rape me, use me to your heart's content...! Destroy my anal pussy with your magnificent thing, destroy it completely...! Until it's beyond repair...!!"
"Ochiu...!"
The fact that she came up with the neologism "anal pussy" without me even having to say it—this woman really understands what men want.
If you gently pinch the tip of her beautiful breast with your fingers, she will instantly let out a sweet moan that melts your brain.
It was now clear and undeniable that Haruhime was deriving pleasure from anal sex.
"Ah... I love you, I love you... I love your strong little penis...!"
"How's that?! Does your ass feel good?!"
"It feels good, I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it...! I love having my anus turned inside out by a cock, and I love having my anal pussy sloshed around...! This is the first time I've ever felt anything like this...!"
Forgetting that Ichihime is watching, Osamu-hime reveals her true feminine nature and goes wild.
Watching her, it becomes difficult to hold back from ejaculating.
"I'll...cure ... cure it...! I'm going to cum inside your ass with my ass pussy...!!"射精is射精is
I declared this, grabbed her slender waist firmly, and mercilessly began thrusting my hips.
Furthermore, Haruhime arched her back without making a sound, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. It seemed she had reached an orgasm during anal sex that left her speechless, and her eyes were wide with shock.
"Healed!!"
"Aaah!"
But it seems I was just a little bit sadistic today.
My left hand slapped her peachy bottom with a loud smack.
As her buttocks jiggled, the strategist, whose consciousness had been forcibly brought back, began to let out moans again, his face completely dazed.
"Make sure you remember this well...! Never forget my sensations, in your asshole...!!"
"Ah, ahhhhh, spinning, ah, no, stop, I'm coming... I'm coming...!"
The moment she declared her ecstasy from anal sex, a massive amount of semen spurted from the tip of my penis.
A torrent of semen, even more than usual, gushed out.
However, it is never poured into Haruhime's intestines; it simply swells and accumulates inside the condom made by Sanada Maru.
"Ah... ah, ah... ahh
The excretory opening. Orgasm felt in the impure opening.
Feeling it throughout her entire body, along with spiritual ecstasy, Princess Osamu's limbs trembled like a newborn fawn.
I was satisfied with having witnessed my wife's shameless behavior, and slowly withdrew my hips.
"Ah... mmm"
"Wow...it's gotten this bad."
It was a very strange sight.
The tip of the natural condom is filled with a large amount of semen.
It was just like a water balloon—so I decided to take the rubber band off my crotch and tie a knot at the base.
"...I know it's a bit strange to play with a balloon filled with my own semen, but..."
The semen balls bounce very well.
I was playing with it like a juggling ball, but when I saw Princess Chihime's twitching, trembling peach-shaped bottom, I couldn't help but want to play a trick on her.
"Osamu... I'm sorry for a moment."
"Oh, you... Ah, what are you... Ugh... Nooo..."
Yes, I pushed a natural condom ball filled with my semen into Haruhime's anus.
"Oh...it slid right in...It looks like Osamu's asshole can swallow anything now."
"Ah... ah, ahh
He turned Princess Chihime's trembling body over.
The face that was revealed at that moment was nothing but a lewd one, completely submerged in debauchery.
I thrust my semen-covered crotch forward in front of Haruhime, who continued to expose her lustful face.
"Come on, Osamu... don't just stand there blankly, suck this of mine. And give birth to it. From your ass—my ball of semen."
"If that's your wish..."
As I got out of the bathtub and sat cross-legged, Chihime, on all fours, leaned her mouth close to my crotch.
And as he diligently runs his tongue over the cock, the world's greatest strategist also tenses his buttocks.
"Mmm... mmm, ah... lick... mmm..."
Chihime gives a loving blowjob while shaking her hips.
Her anus is now twitching and wriggling.
The ball of semen I had pushed in earlier was peeking out from the opening that was opening and closing with a snapping sound.
"Osamu...it feels good...so you should also let it all out comfortably..."
"Ah, ahhhh..."
Haruhime's anus opens wide, and with a cute little squelching sound, a ball of semen falls out with a "bubopp."
It must have felt really good to him.
With my big dick still in her mouth, my beloved concubine trembles uncontrollably.
"Oh... Princess Osamu... that's..."
And Ichihime continued to gaze upon the woman's shameless figure with a flushed face.
I might end up like that too...
Those eyes held a mixture of fear and anticipation.
"Ichi, sorry to keep you waiting... Come here."
"Ah... yes... yes..."
Then, Ichihime slowly approached me.
With her soaking wet vulva twitching in anticipation, she wore an enraptured gaze.
I gently pulled Princess Haruhime into my arms and laid her down on the straw mat—and then, softly, I embraced my beloved wife.