The Seventh Night: The Wife of Nurarihyon

""Anata"…desu ka?"(Japanese native speakers use "anata" is when women are speaking to their husbands)

As expected, even my wife seems to resist calling an old man like Nurarihyon "Anata".

Her tone sounds a bit suspicious.

"Well, I don't believe in formality... but to be honest, I'd like someone like you, a mistress, to call me 'anata' at least once. Don't worry about it; it's just an old man's plaything. After all, I'm a lonely old man with little time left."

Nurarihyon pleads with a truly lonely expression.

Being a yokai means that there is no such thing as being too old or having little time left. Since his birth as a yokai he has always had the appearance of an elderly person.

Even so, my kind-hearted wife was moved by Nurarihyon's sad expression and hesitantly spoke up:

"Then... nice to meet you... A-na-ta..."

"Uhhooooo!"

In response to her answer, the Nurarihyon let out a surprised cry from the joy he felt.

Suddenly Nurarihyon kissed her on the lips without warning.

My wife was momentarily taken aback but then returned his kiss.

"Mmm... Nnngg..."

The hot kiss between them made me feel jealous for an instant while watching them before their lips finally parted and transparent threads were drawn between them.

Suddenly my wife cried out softly: "Hyaa!" She was lifted off her feet by unexpected strength from the elderly man who held her in his arms like princess carry style. My wife couldn't hide her surprise at this sudden turn of events either.

"Now then… tonight you are my wife for one night only," said Nurarihyon placing something precious on top of the dining table - my naked wife's body lying down upon it - which contrasted against its red lacquer finish.

I could see every detail of her fine smooth skin; her full breasts spread out like bowls under their own weight, and the faint hair between her legs...

"Now then, you should watch too. I'll teach you what real marital relations are all about."

Saying that, Nurarihyon straddled my wife's body.

The main dish of our dining table was now being served before my very eyes.

The old man's emaciated, wrinkled body overlapped with my wife's as he sucked on her breasts as if he were clinging to them.

He rolled her nipples over with his tongue "Mmm..." a seductive sound as their tongues intertwine.

Then his tongue descended from her breasts' hills to her chest and then crawled up her neck.

After the sound of their tongues intertwining. "Now, it's time, my wife."

"Yes, Anata."

And then for the second time after Ushi-oni, another yokai enters inside my wife...

"Aah..." My wife lets out a pitiful voice.

The ugly old man's body, almost repulsive, clung to my wife's smooth, white naked body, and wriggled like a caterpillar.

And with that wriggling, my wife's moans began to leak out such as "mmmm" or "ah"

As they gradually intensify, "Anata…Wife," calling each other's in unison.

Eventually, my wife wraps her hands around Nurarihyon's back;

Amid the thick, sweet space that gradually took shape, her legs naturally entwined with the old man's waist's movements.

"Ah, ah... Ahhh, more... Mmm!"

"Oh, it's wonderful!"

"Ohhhh I can't take it anymore! It feels so good…more…ah!"

"Haa... Ahhh... Come... Mmm!"

"Ah, Anata..." "Wife..."

The sensual sounds of two people mix together and fill up the room; I watch this intense marital intimacy unfold before me: "Aah, so this is the Nurarihyon's ability to make someone treat him like their husband without even noticing it."

I observe it with a somewhat calm gaze.

However, at the same time, the feeling of being nonchalant and thinking "since she's my wife, it's only natural to be embraced" I felt my calmness gradually being tainted with anxiety.

As if something terrible is about to happen...

"Ahhhh!"

With my wife's voice reaching its climax, the intimacy in front of me comes to an end.

"Fuuuuu"

After finishing his work, Nurarihyon takes a deep breath, Peels himself away from my wife and rolls over beside her.

Dishes clatter as they fall off the table but they didn't care.

And then the two look at each other:

"That was good, wife"

"Yes, Anata too"

With an smiling faces; their hands naturally intertwined and their fingers entwined together…

Is it over now?

But one sentence uttered by Nurarihyon overturns my expectation:

"Well...the night is still young. From here on out, It would be uncouth for us to continue our sacred marital intimacy in this place forever. Right?"

Saying that he takes my wife's hand and heads towards the bedroom.

"...Yes," My wife nods obediently while blushing slightly.

"Hey, old man, how much energy do you have? Are old people just temporary forms?" He suddenly felt a fear of the unknown depths of these mysterious beings called yokai.

And then, when he tried to follow her into the bedroom, he said, "Don't interfere with the intimacy of a married couple. Just sit quietly as the 'former husband' over there."

Nurarihyon says one thing and my body freezes up;

I sit down right in front of the sliding door leading into their room—

It feels like I'm peeping on them or something.

My wife glances back at me briefly, her expression seems anxious or pitiful or regretful—something along those lines—for a moment. But it lasts only an instant;

She lay down on the futon with her seductive body and reached out her hand to welcome her husband. With Nurarihyon's exclamation of "Oh!" their marital intimacy resumes;

However, it is different from the sweet and gentle intimacy before—

This time it is more like a fierce assault...

From behind, the wife was being violated by the Nurarihyon. With each rough thrust of his manhood, her naked body writhed, and her large breasts shook vigorously like another creature. Indecent moans of "ahh!" and "ah!" escaped from her mouth as she melted into pleasure without trying to hide it. Her expression melted into pleasure, and she made no attempt to conceal her state of being immersed in the pleasure that Nurarihyon was giving her.

The dim light of the bedside lamp cast a large shadow on the wall - an image of the elderly man's body entwined with that of his young-looking wife in an eerie and sensual way that evoked scenes from another world.

"Ha ha! "The taste of a wife that I embrace in front of her front of my ex-husband!" "Ah! Ahh! It's...it feels good...ahh!"

"Tell me...what are you to me?" "I'm your Wife."

"And what is inside your pussy right now?" "It's...Anata thing."

"What about these plump, quivering tits...?" "They're yours too! Ahh!"

"Then, let him hear it over there too. Tell him that you have devoted your body and soul to me and become my wife."

"Yes...this body and soul...are all yours...ahh! I have given everything to you...I am the wife of Nurarihyon-sama! Ahhh!"

Were my wife's words part of a performance to fit the setting? Or were they influenced by the power of the yokai? Or were they her true feelings?

At the very least looking at her face now, she seemed completely lost in pleasure...

A strange feeling stirred within me, I felt something stir inside my chest.

"Wow, you've really done well, my wife... I'm really pleased with you. And this tightness...I can't believe you'd give something this good to another man." said Nura Rihon mockingly while looking at me.

And then he asked something unexpected: "Well, since we've come this far, would you bear my child??"

What is this old man talking about? Can yokai even have children? Wait…doesn't he already have grandchildren?

"That's...," my wife hesitated, unable to comply with that request.

But the yokai showed no mercy and continued to pressed on.

"What are you hesitating for? Isn't it natural for a married couple to have children? Besides, that man will surely forgive you. He should be delighted if the child is yours, right? Hey, what do you think?"

Suddenly, a question that broke the setup was thrown at me. "Yeah, well..." Without thinking, I replied.

...Damn it!

I try to deny in a hurry,

Even though I tried to deny it in a hurry, I was distracted by Nurarihyon's meaningful look, as if he wanted to say "It's fine, it's fine." It was as if he was saying, "Oh come on, just playing around" My determination is weakened.

"Well then, permission has been granted. Shall we start planting seeds?"

"No way... I'll get pregnant! Being inseminated right in front of my husband...Ah! Nooo!"

"Hohoho. Your 'ex' husband."

In the face of such an exchange, I tried to remain calm. Calm down...they're just trying to make a baby, it's the same thing we did earlier...Why panic now when he has already ejaculated inside her vagina? My wife said it too, that it's not easy for yokai and humans to have children together anyway…...

But still, I couldn't shake the feeling that something irreversible was about to happen. I felt guilty that my actions would ruin our relationship, and I thought we should stop. However, despite my inner turmoil, the situation continued to escalate.

"Hey...you, I've never had a family before. "Please accompany me in entertaining this poor old man without relatives and enjoy yourself. Come on, just say one word, 'I'll have your child,' and that will be enough. Please, it's my lifelong request."

With these words from the Nurarihyon who was previously so arrogant and domineering, who had until now been haughty, pleaded in a pitiful tone. And with his dick penetrating through her more intensely than ever before, became even more intense. She could no longer resist the swamp of lust, and her rationality gradually fading...

And then, my wife finally crossed the line she shouldn't have crossed, succumbing to Nurarihyon's request to skillfully alternate between hardness and softness.

"Ah, ugh...I'll have your child...your child..."

"Ohhh! I'm so happy!"

The yokai's dick, which had become even more intense, made her utter forbidden words that flowed uncontrollably from the dam of her self-control that had already broken once.

"Ah... I'm going to be inseminated... Nnnn. I'm going to get pregnant! Aahh! It feels amazing, I'm getting pregnant!"

"Come on, get pregnant, get pregnant, get pregnant...How about it? Do you want my seed?"

"Come on, impregnate me. Impregnate me. Impregnate me."

"I can't take it anymore... Ahhh!

"Impregnating me with your seed... Please make me pregnant!"

"Here we go!"

With these words, he ejaculates vigorously.

As if trying to deliver every last drop deep into my wife's womb, the Nurarihyon arches his back in pleasure.

"Ah-ahhhhhh!!!"

My wife accepts the old youkai's seed with teary eyes and a blissful expression, a moment of silence envelops both of them…

And then…

"I can feel it... I can clearly feel it. My seed has taken root in this woman's womb..."

No way...

Despite the shocking words, my wife accepts them with a gentle expression that conveys maternal love, mixed with lingering feelings of pleasure from their sexual encounter, and turns bright red while looking down at herself.

It was an expression I had never seen before on her face..."No way."

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"I did it... I really did it. I feel like I've become 10 years younger."

Hearing him, I feel like my lifespan has shortened by 10 years.

Next to me, my wife seems to have remembered something she said or did while drunk in pleasure and is blushing and looking down.

As we were leaving, the Nurarihyon said, "If I get the chance, I'll come and visit again."

Please, don't come back anymore.