The traveling martial artist and village hero has changed their job to the Monster Master !!! (5/6)

"...... before I had yet arrived in Monstre."

Carver's confession of his first ejaculation in interspecies mating.

After the silence that followed, Amos now opened his mouth.

"I was a wanderer alone, making my way through a certain long cave."

There were many monsters along the way, but they were no match for Amos' prowess.

Even then, Amos fought off a group of monsters with no problem.

He swung his sword, dispelled the drops, and sheathed it.

Although not damaged, Amos' body was dirty and covered in sweat.

He had at least gone for a dip, but there was no way he could hope to have a good bath, so he continued to fight.

And when he had not had sexual intercourse for a long time, it was inevitable that Amos' body would emit the strong odor of a ripe man.

Perhaps this was one of the reasons why an accident occurred to Amos.

"I had a sudden urge after urinating behind a rock. I have a strong sex drive, but even so, that was unusual."

Amos's massive body is clad in heavy armor, even though his muscular arms are exposed from the shoulders.

The tip of the flesh sword that stood out from the center of the warrior's body, which boasts of ironclad defensive strength, had a surprisingly delicate color and luster.

"That's when, something like a slimy string instantly bound my cock and ball sack."

Amos traced the source of the stimulation and what he saw was a chameleon-like monster with three busy eyes.

"It was the tongue of a great iguana. Of course I could have gotten rid of it, but ...... I don't know why myself, but I didn't resist ...... so ......."

Carver knew this firsthand.

When a man's testicles are full, he sometimes acts in ways that even he doesn't expect.

As Carver had experienced, Amos had had an unlucky moment.

"As it was, my cock and ball sack were put together and all my man parts were stroked by the tongue of the big iguana. That was ......"

"......"

This time Carver slurped.

The slick, thin tongue stroked his penis and testicles in a mess.

It was impossible not to imagine the stimulation.

"It was amazing. The slick, slender tongue was fast and flicking and kneading both my pole and my balls. But that wasn't all."

The big iguana's tongue was crawling all over Amos's male organ as he tortured it, searching for something on the tip of his tongue, as if he were searching for something on his meat pole.

"The base of his cock, the bell mouth, the glans ....... It was like the monster was examining my body."

Then, reaching a point, the reptilian tongue stopped moving.

The point where Amos's body reacted greatly was around the foreskin frenulum.

"Then, all at once, the blaming of it began. With such intensity that droplets splashed from my ball sack, my cock, and my foreskin frenulum ......."

Already Carver was soaking his underpants with pre-cum, and Amos was bouncing up the front droop of his armor.

But there was no point in hiding it now from each other.

"It was humiliating. The monster had discovered my greatest weakness as a man."

But the somewhat mechanical movements characteristic of reptiles repeated their ruthless attack.

Amos's thick hips move forward and his huge bound balls rise.

"And then both the rod and the balls are bound tightly, and to top it off, my foreskin frenulum is poked with the tip of the tongue ......."

The village hero's gaze wanders through the air.

The secret climax, which was never told to anyone, the moment comes back to life vividly.

"I was made to ejaculate ...... by a reptile ......."

Carver had to suppress the urge to grip the thing between his legs and stroke it.

He could not imagine the pleasure of being driven to climax by a demonic tongue technique that is impossible for a human being.

I cummed so much semen that I couldn't believe it myself. I felt so good that my eyes were blurry. But then I saw it. The three eyes of a large iguana were staring at me while I was cumming."

While using its tongue as if it knows everything there is to know about male pleasure, its eyes still greedily explore the mysteries of the male body.

It stares at the being that releases white mucus as it twists its mighty body in pleasure.

"It was ...... humiliating to have those three eyes calmly observing my ball sack, my cock, and my face as I felt it."

In frustration, Amos manages to stop himself from cumming.

But the ruthless reptile would not allow him to resist.

"Every time that it squeezed my balls, a ghastly pleasure came over me and my semen would shoot out on its own. I was completely dominated by that tongue on my man parts. ......"

The movement of the tongue, like a precision machine, squeezes Amos' sperm relentlessly.

Amos' memories from that point on were vague.

Still, only his muscular lower body used its hips to match the monster's tongue torture.

"I noticed that the face of the big iguana was white with my semen. It licked it off and took it into its mouth ...... and the seed that this part of me worked so hard to produce was fed to the monster."

Amos lifts his own crotch.

They found that the testicles of the men had been producing sperm at an unusual rate recently.

"At the end, it licked my balls and cock as if it were complimenting me: ......"

Eventually the Great Iguana walked away, leaving only the warrior who had succumbed to the creature's tongue technique.

Amos, in his dazed consciousness, was certain that he felt only a lightness in his lower abdomen.

"......"

A hot silence swirled through the carriage.

After all, they knew each other, the pleasure of the monster.

Now, in the carriage, two huge rods of flesh were erecting madly, remembering the past, imagining the unknown.

But Amos's firm voice broke the silence.

"But I'm not going to let the monsters have their way with me again."

"Oh, of course not."

The monster was giving them tremendous pleasure.

At the same time, it also hurt the pride of Carver and Amos as men.

They would never give in to the temptation of the monsters.

This determination was true.

That is why they have kept Lips and Tensk away.

"......"

But the determination that men have made in their heads dissolves so easily before the desires of their lower halves.

Carver and Amos are too confident to realize the hilarious truth.

The shadows of the deformed were about to return to the wagon again.