#hinahoho

“...and this is Hinahoho. His body might look abnormally large, but all of his people actually look like that. Don’t worry.”

Golden eyes widened and dilated as they beheld the gargantuan man before them. Travelling from the crown of bright blue hair, the matured yet still ruggedly handsome face decorated with stubble, down to the bulging herculean figure wrapped in furs. Something inside you purrs and croons at the sight of a true man amongst men, heat building up in your gut as one of his enormous hands begins to descend towards you four.

Your body seems to move by itself when you push Alibaba to the side so that Hinahoho’s big hand falls upon your head instead. Realizing that a little lady was under his hand, the older man lightens his weight and gingerly pets your head rather than the intense ruffling he had in mind.

“Nice to meet you.”

The warrior’s voice was low and gruff yet his smile contained so much warmth for someone who was born and grew up in the frigid north.

“It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance”

You place special emphasis on a certain word all the while staring up at the man through your lashes with heated eyes, pink lips set in a coquettish smile.

The both of you pretend not to notice the reddish flush that colors the tips of his ears.

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“Dad! When will you get a new wife?!”

“Hurry up and make more little brothers and sisters for us!”

“You brats shouldn’t care about stuff like this”

Draconic ears perked up at the words of the Imuchakk children, your head quickly snapping towards their direction as the two tall boys bullied their equally gigantic father.

“How about me?”

“Ehhh? It’s impossible for Lady Pisti”

“Huh? Why?!”

“‘Cuz we want more siblings! And your body is way too small!”

“Dad’s d*ck wouldn’t fit—”

Kikiriku’s loud yelp echoed across the area as Hinahoho bonked his son in the head, clutching the boy in his arms as punishment for the embarrassment he was subjected to.

With the issue of his singleness being raised, Pisti wasted no time giving suggestions. All of which were respectfully turned down by the flustered general, leaving his eager children in despair at the thought of his ‘manhood withering away from disuse’ as Kikiriku had aptly stated earlier.

“Oya~? I don’t think you’ll have to worry about that. I can guarantee 100% that Hinahoho-san is putting his tools to good use”

They snapped their heads so fast that it was a wonder they didn’t break their necks. However, none of them had time to care as they watched you enter the scene after having given your heartiest congratulations to the wedded couple.

You leisurely slip through the crowds before standing right beside the Imuchakk warrior, looking so comically tiny by his side as you wrap both your slender arms around a single muscled arm of his. “It is with great pleasure that I guarantee his virility. Isn’t that right, Hinahoho-san?” 

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“...Really, Hinahoho? Did it really have to be MY daughter?”

“Drakon, I can explain—”

“Oh, I’ll definitely get an explanation out of you and we are going to have a VERY long conversation after this.”

While their father was despairing, Kikiriku and Horohoro practically swarmed you in their joy and excitement. All of the general’s kids were enamored with you, seeing as you could easily keep up with them in terms of physical prowess and treated them as if they were your own children ever since you first arrived at their island kingdom. The fact that you were apparently dating their lame as hell old man was a VERY welcome surprise.

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Hinahoho had only ever been with a single woman throughout his entire life. Sadly, fate had decided his beloved Rurumu wasn’t meant to spend the rest of their natural lives together. He’d accepted that along with the responsibility to care for their four children by himself and never once thought about finding a new woman to love and who would love him alongside his children.

But here he is now, lying beneath you on the gigantic reinforced bed within Sindria’s palace that served as your new marriage bed after the ceremony that tied you both just minutes ago.

Your tiny hands are clutching his own, fingers intertwined as you use him as an anchor while you ground your hips above him and set your own pace. Hinahoho was a giant of a man, so it was only natural that the size of his cock followed suit which is why it always took you a bit of time to work your pussy open to be able to accept all of him easily and smoothly.

The burly warrior bit his lip as he is treated to the sight of his young and adorably tiny new wife willingly splitting her little cunt open by fucking herself on his dick, needing to use every ounce of his willpower now to buck up and start pounding away. It was their wedding night and by Solomon he will pamper you until there is no possible way you aren’t pregnant by the end—

Oh, he meant that he’ll treat you like a queen by letting you sit on him like he’s your throne. Your choice if you want his mouth or coc—

What he means is that he’ll keep fucking you until your womb takes the shape of his dick—

“Look, anata . See how deep you’re reaching inside? When you cum, all of it is directly gonna be deposited into my baby-making chamber, you know?” You pull one of his hands and place it on the bulge against your belly, letting him feel exactly how deeply and thoroughly he was spearing you with his imposing length. “Make sure to spurt out a lot, okay? Kikiriku, Horohoro, Pipiriku, & Rirumu are counting on the both of us for new baby brothers and sisters. It’ll be a shame if we disappoint them~”

And that was the catalyst Hinahoho needed for the last threads of his sanity to snap. One moment you were riding him and the next has you pinned beneath him with your body practically bent in half and legs spread so wide that it hid nothing from his view.

“Yeah, let’s give those four a lot of new siblings to cherish and play with. I’m counting on you to take every last drop,” with a snap of his narrow hips, the tribesman had his impossibly long and thick cock buried within your moist walls yet again.

Everyone near the vicinity of your bridal chambers swiftly avoided the area as various disturbing and frankly embarrassing sounds would sometimes leak out of the room, much to everyone’s mortification.

There is much talk about your union with the azure-haired general, namely how your relationship behind closed doors worked considering the sheer difference in sizes between you both. Everyone’s mouths had shut however when months later you pop out six eggs which revealed six children with various combinations of you and your husband’s coloring.

The four Imuchakk children were over the moon at the many new baby siblings they’d received in a single go.

Meanwhile, Drakon was not pleased in the slightest.

“...Six? Did you really put six children inside her all at the same time?”

“...I’m sorry, Drakon.”

“...We are going to have another LONG talk after this.”