Chapter 3: Chapter 3 – Ushioni Visits my Wife.

Now I’m alone with my wife. If you entered from the back entrance and went up the large stairs. In front of it is the room in the back, which is the continuation of the first room beyond that. 

Two futons are laid out side by side. The weak light of the spirit light dimly emerges from the bedside. No matter what, it hints at what will happen in the future. My wife is sitting upright on the futon, and speaking of me, I’m sitting upright on a cushion at a distance beside the futon.
From here, you can see how your wife and youkai meet …

My wife is wearing something like a white yukata. The lines of the body stand out clearly. It doesn’t seem to have anything underneath. It seems to be restless somewhere.
I haven’t had any, so I’m waiting with my arms crossed for the time being. 

At first glance, it looks like a professional shogi player. After all, the inner heart is restless.

I haven’t organised my feelings yet. When the stage is set up so far, it sinks that my wife will be embraced by youkai from now on. The inside of the house is quietly quiet. I try to talk to my wife.
The conversation was interrupted by a few words, and soon the silence covered the area again.

I already know about the youkai who will hold my wife first. The news will likely come from the other side in advance. My wife showed me something like an old document. When I saw the picture of the youkai written there. I thought, “Oh, this is Ushioni. When I was a kid, I saw it in a youkai dictionary.”

The name of the youkai depicted in the ancient documents is. If you apply the ideographic characters of this world to the corresponding kanji, it becomes a “cow monster”.

One would think it had a Horned head and sloppy eyes that looked like a mixture of cows and people. In the head of the so-called “demon.”

But it had a long, slender leg reminiscent of a spider, followed by a slender torso, like what I remember when I was a kid, it had a terrifying appearance.

“Hmmm,” I thought. It was no wonder my wife was worried.

However, it is painful to wait patiently without being calm. When I started wondering if he would come early. Suddenly, the wind blew.

A strong but soft, moist wind somewhere. Bamboo bells on the back door play a sound that includes a colon, a coloron, and a lingering sound. And countless electric wires like spider webs stretched around the town bend. 

Yuwan, Yuwan and sound, the building shakes slightly. A strangely warm breeze reaches here through the gap—a faint fishy smell.

“The wind is coming from the other side,” says my wife. 

Many of the youkai exist in this world but do not exist. They seem to live in the “layers” that overlap this world. To be precise, there are two layers, this world and the other.
The world we live in is near that boundary. It’s floating like a ball floating in the waves. When the ball appears on the other side, youkai appears on the other world side.  

And when it sinks into the sea of ​​this world, the youkai disappear. That seems to be the view of my wife’s world of those involved with the other side. 

This city has several “gates” that connect the other world and this world. It is said that there is only one shrine on the back. By going through the gate, the youkai will be on this side, that is, in this world.

It can be perfectly synchronised and materialised when you pass something through the gate when that kind of wind blows. 

In other words, does that wind signal the visit of customers?

While listening to my wife’s explanation. At the back door, something heavy is tightly packed.
There is a creaking noise on the floorboard. Eventually, the sound slowly climbs the stairs.
It stops in front of another fusuma over there. 

“Should I open the sliding doors?”

At the tip of the arrow, I heard the sliding doors and, as it is, after the sign of going through the room. I wondered if a white pointed object was inserted into the gap between the sliding doors in front of me.
The sliding doors were opened quickly. It was a youkai … Ushioni’s claws. The large, long claws at the tips of the long limbs were reminiscent of spiders, reminiscent of those of birds of prey.
Only one is growing. The giant Ushioni was showing up. 

The first impression was, “I’m surprisingly dexterous.” It looked scary, as shown in the illustrations in the old documents. Mysteriously, my heart was calm. The size of the cow demon was about one or two times larger than the actual cow. Instead of the fidgety attitude I mentioned earlier. Maybe it’s because my wife slyly welcomed Ushioni.

It smelled like a sickening yet strangely unpleasant beast.

My wife puts three fingers on the futon, “Welcome, please come in.” 

In a calm atmosphere. I gave a polite greeting. On the other hand, Ushioni received it and called it “bumobumo”.

Make a voice suitable for the name, apparently returning a greeting. In other words, the words are understood. On the other hand, Ushioni doesn’t even look at me. Is it treating me as a decoration in the room?

My wife stood in front of the massive yokai, “Please enjoy yourself.” 

With those words, she pulled off her clothes, and the Yukata fell. My wife’s naked body is exposed right in front of Ushioni. Like a beast, Ushioni first smells his wife. Then after stretching the long tongue out of the mouth. It began to lick my wife’s cheek. Then breasts. My wife’s big, warm, sun-smelling boobs. It wrapped its tongue around it and tasted it carefully.

And finally, if you lick the tip of the nipple a little. The tongue was hanging from the dovetail to the navel and then to the lower abdomen. My wife pressed her lips, tightening her jaw, and I watched her. 

A long, sloppy tongue with plenty of saliva dragged down her stomach, reaching the wet slit between her legs. 

My wife let out a sweet voice, “An”.

Ushioni floated his body near the floor as if it was a signal. Ushioni’s big body feels bigger as it comes close, and the lower abdomen is exposed. 

I have never taken a closer look at the genitals of cows. I can’t compare it, but it’s definitely different from humans. A giant testicle sticks out of the palms of both hands. It’s thick but has something like a black cylinder that is short and full of wrinkles.

However, it reacts to his wife’s nakedness and smoothed out wrinkles. It has regained its original appearance and length. It was about the length of a human arm.

Is my wife okay with such a vicious thing inserted? I was worried but, at the same time, curious. 
What kind of reaction does my wife have when she inserts it?

On the other hand, when the wife confirms that Ushioni is ready. She sneaked under the giant Ushioni. I was worried my wife would get crushed by the size and weight of that thing. But my wife was all right.

Under him, she held Ushioni's long and thick reproductive organs with both hands. There was a look on her face that I hadn’t seen, and she parted her lips. 

It was the first time I realised, ‘Oh, my wife could do that too … I haven’t had it yet ….”

Beyond my wife’s pretty lips, a strange thing of a youkai was being swallowed. 

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“Cha … Jupu … Juchu … Chapa.” 

The Ushioni was so thick and long that it wouldn’t fit in my wife’s mouth. Yet she still kept sucking hard.  It’s as if you’re following some method. My wife politely rubs the part that was struck from the mouth with both hands to the hanging balls. And occasionally, take your mouth off and tickle the tip with your tongue.

Ushioni squints and is satisfied with his wife’s hard service. And we had the first ejaculation.
The semen of youkai is no different from that of humans. For a while, it’s much more viscous than humans. 
A large amount of it is poured into my wife’s mouth with a sizzling noise. However, my wife tried to drink everything. The cloudy liquid overflows from the mouth and stains the breasts grandly. And much of it was spit out. 

My wife holds her mouth down as if she had committed a crime. While squeezing, swallow the semen of the cow demon that remained on the tongue. 

My wife finally drinks everything and takes a breather. But of course, that shouldn’t be the end.

The Yokai took the position of a cow, and my wife did the same in front of it, raising her ass. The demon stepped forward until she was under its belly. The position seemed to excite the Yokai, whose cock twitched, rubbing against my wife, who requested, “Then, please enjoy this mouth too.”

I hear my wife’s words as if following a pre-prepared script. 

“In that position, my wife’s ass is perfectly round.”
I thought, but the production is about to begin.

Ushioni’s big body covers his wife. At the same time, the tip of the genital organ is the secret place of my wife. And … it slowly sank into my wife’s cleft.

“Ah, ah, ah ….”

As Ushioni’s alter-ego gradually enters the womb. My wife’s mouth gradually opened. At the same time, there is a voice that is neither painful nor happy, spun from my wife’s mouth. 

He couldn’t believe that his wife’s body could take that big thing wholly inserted. And after confirming its sword was in the scabbard of my wife. Ushioni began to shake the giant body lightly. 

“Ah! Ah! Ah!”

Really … my wife is being fucked by a strange thing … in front of me. What’s more, with every swing of Ushioni’s waist. The sound that leaks from my wife’s mouth gradually becomes something that includes pleasure. She likes the deformed reproductive organ.

Sweat oozes slowly, and my wife’s white skin becomes glossy. The sweet scent of my wife, the scent of the beast of Ushioni, and the fishy smell of the semen released earlier mixed together. 

This must be the cuckold situation. I was fascinated by this extraordinary sight. I suddenly feel thirsty. The sensation of tightening my chest. The fast beating heart. 

Jubu! Nyupuru! Nyuchu!
The nasty sound of my wife’s mucous membrane rubbing against the Ushioni thing continued. There is such a word as “cow pick.” It means that the mating of cows is short,

Ushioni did not conform to the name in that regard. The sound of Ushioni committing his wife continued. 

At first, I was worried that the giant would crush my wife. Ushioni was lighter than he looked and used his hips skilfully. It bent the front leg dexterously at the tip of the claw.
Even groping my wife’s breasts. And … it lifted my wife’s body, showing it to me, and its prick went deeper inside. 

“Wow! Oh! Oh, oh, oh!”

To the momentum of the positive things pushing up from below, my wife made a scream-like voice. However, the face was firmly coloured with pleasure.

“Ahhhhh! Yeah, good! Kuuuun! Hmm!”

‘She can make that kind of voice….’ 

With a voice that I have never heard before, to a strange youkai. My wife enjoyed having sex with a beast in front of him. At one point, she was shaking her hips as the Ushioni moved. Ushioni climbs up at once as if to respond to it.

“Oh, oh, oh! Oh, oh!”

The same amount of sperm as in the mouth, no, maybe more sperm. I think it’s being poured. The strong stimulus is that the white muddy stream hits the innermost part. My wife shakes her body when she jumps. It can’t fit in my wife’s body and came out of her. 

“Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

With the thrust of a cow demon that squeezes even the last drop. A voice that seems to have abandoned modesty and dignity. I watched my wife peels her eyes and climax.

After spitting out as much as you spit out, Ushioni releases his loose wife’s body.

My wife fell on the futon, and the Yokai pulled out. 

“Huh … huh …”

Occasionally, the reverberation of sexual pleasure hit her, and like a geyser, Ushioni’s semen spouts from my wife’s honey pot. The white puddle of semen became bigger. 

“It’s a tremendous amount … it was poured so much ….”

When I noticed, I was sweating. Ushioni seemed to be extremely happy, and he was out of breath for a while.

In my wife’s ears, still immersed in the afterglow of sexuality while lying down, it inched closer and whispered a word or two, “Bumot, Muu.”

My wife blushed hearing it, and the Ushioni turned around, leaving the room. After confirming that the vast figure had disappeared under the stairs, my wife asked, “What did you say earlier?”

“Good…Job?”

The wife smiled, and in this way, the first slogan was completed.

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