Even though Isra was smaller, that didn’t an that her figure was smaller.
She still had the sa proportions that she had when she was a giant, but now it was human sized.
Which ant that I was able to fully enjoy myself with her body.
Though the mont that I pulled off the scanty clothes, I couldn’t help being surprised...
This was sothing that I had never seen with any of my wives, but it was definitely sothing that I was attracted to. This was one of those rare things that was usually only seen in hentai, but never in real life.
First was her nipples.
The mont that they were revealed, I couldn’t help being taken aback.
It wasn’t the shape of her nipples itself that was surprising, but rather the size and colour of her areolas.
She had those special large and dark areolas that one would normally only see in hentai gas.
But considering that this was a world that was based on a hentai ga in the first place, I guess that it was normal for her to have sothing like this.
The second thing that she had was a large bush in between her legs.
With these two things coming together, she really fit the image of a wild woman.
As expected of giants that lived out in the wild like this, only they would have a figure like this.
However, when Isra saw that I was just looking at her in a daze, she couldn’t help asking, "Is sothing wrong? Do you not like my body?"
I was pulled out of my daze when she said this and quickly shook my head before saying, "No, no, it’s not like that at all. It’s just that I was srized by it because this isn’t sothing that I’ve ever seen before, but it’s sothing that I’m very attracted to."
"Oh..." Isra didn’t really seem to believe when I said this, but I didn’t bla her.
If it was , I wouldn’t have believed either because of the way that I said it.
I had been caught off guard by her, so I had spoken in a panic.
So I didn’t bla her if she didn’t believe .
Instead of using words to prove myself, I suddenly leaned forward onto the bed so that I was over Isra.
Her face imdiately turned red when she saw doing this, but she didn’t push away. She just laid there as if she was going to let do whatever she wanted.
Though she couldn’t help raising her hands to cover her face while this was happening.
Even if Isra had prepared her heart for this, it wasn’t that easy to let this happen.
This was sothing that she was experiencing for the first ti...
I couldn’t help feeling even more stoked when I saw her like this, so this ti I didn’t hesitate as I suddenly reached my hands out to grab her breasts.
They weren’t big or small, they didn’t fit in the hand perfectly since they were a bit smaller than my palms, but I certainly didn’t mind that.
Big or small, it was all good.
The mont that my hands touched her, I could feel the tremble that ca from her.
But it wasn’t as if this was a bad thing.
After grabbing her breasts like this, I brought my head down towards her before suddenly wrapping my lips around them. Once I was around her breasts, I started sucking on them.
"Ah...What are you doing?" Isra suddenly brought her hands down to look at , but I didn’t stop just because she was looking.
Instead, I started kneading and sucking on her breast like I really ant it.
The strange gasp that ca from Isra changed when she felt this.
It had been a gasp of surprise at first, but then it changed into a moan that was filled with pleasure.
It seed that she couldn’t resist the technique that I had.
This was a technique that was well practiced since it was used on my wives.
I knew that it would work on Isra as well.
But after a while, she looked down at and suddenly petted on the head to my surprise.
With a smile, she said, "Who’s a good boy?"
I really didn’t know what to say when I heard this since this was my first ti hearing this.
I had never been treated this way before by any of my wives.
But it didn’t seem like Isra was about to stop with the way that she continued petting on the head. She even started rubbing my head as if she was a mother who was comforting their child.
This certainly wasn’t one of the things that I was into, so it wasn’t as if I could get into this.
It made it too weird for to continue like this...so I stopped sucking and kneading her breast as I planned to do sothing else.
But to my surprise, Isra suddenly pulled in towards her and pressed back up against her chest. Then she used her other hand to press my head down on her breast again so my mouth was closed around it.
After all of this, she said, "Don’t be shy, you can have as much as you want."
The way that she was treating was as if I really was her baby.
Did doing all of that really trigger her motherly instincts like this?
It didn’t feel like it should have been this bad...
After being like this for a while, Isra finally realized what she was doing and another blush appeared on her cheeks before she let go.
"Sorry, I just couldn’t help myself."
I gave a slow nod, but I also gave a cough to calm myself and get back into character.
If I let myself fall into her pace like this, then I would be losing the initiative and I couldn’t do that.
I had to take charge now.
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