Violent Wolf's Pirate Career

Shemale King Ivankov walked up to Tuf with his thick legs and looked down at Tuf. When he saw the clothes in Tuf's arms, he couldn't help being surprised.

Ivankov stretched out his hand and grabbed Tuf's collar and lifted it into the air. Then he took the clothes in Tuf's arms with his other hand, unfolded them and put them in front of his eyes for careful observation.

"Humph, what the hell is that Lightning guy doing?" Ivankov clenched the clothes in his hands in displeasure, and then walked deeper into the aisle with Tufu in one hand. When he passed by the two still When he saw the naked man, he just glanced at them and strode forward, as if he had already become accustomed to it.

At this time, Tuf's body became inexplicably extremely weak, as if he had returned to the way he would catch a cold when he was blown by the wind in his previous life, so that his stomach still feels uncomfortable. Shaking it back and forth, it was so uncomfortable that I wanted to live and die.

But fortunately, the place here is not too big. After a while, Ivankov stopped, and then threw Tuf aside casually. Tuf couldn't help but gasped in pain, curled up in the corner, But it also woke him up.

Tuf stretched out his hands and rubbed the place where he fell, arched his body and lay on the ground. Although his body was still very uncomfortable, he still pricked up his ears and listened to the movement around him. With his face facing the ground, he borrowed Out of the corner of his eye, he observed the surrounding scene.

At this time, Tuf was surprised to find that this was the place he had just left not long ago: Lightning's room.And from his angle, he could just see the thick legs of the Shemale King in grid stockings, and the hem of the strange two-color sweater of Lightning.

At this time, Ivankov said unhappily: "Lightning, are these the clothes you gave him? Tell me why you gave the newcomer such an ordinary clothes, so how can he feel the unique charm of our shemale paradise?" Don’t you even understand such a simple truth?”

Tuf frowned suspiciously when he heard the words. When Lightning threw the clothes to him before, he didn't have the time to pay attention to the appearance of the clothes. At that time, his attention was all on the buildings here, "I Remember that clothes don’t seem to be special.” After thinking about it, Tufu couldn’t think how a piece of clothing could arouse the wrath of the She-Monster King.

"I'm really sorry, Ms. Ivankov." Lightning's calm voice sounded in time, interrupting Tuf's inconclusive thinking, "All this is out of my own selfishness, if you If you feel angry about this, then I am willing to accept your punishment."

"Why are you doing this lightning, tell me" You can hear from Ivankov's voice that he is extremely annoyed now.

But Lightning's voice didn't fluctuate a bit because of this, he calmly explained: "I think you should know that I was a tailor a long, long time ago, I didn't know you at that time, and I just repeated those words every day A peaceful and comfortable life, but I have no complaints about it, because I can do what I love most every day: making clothes."

Lightning's voice paused, and then seemed to recall some good times, and his tone became softer, "At that time, my tailoring skills were the best there, and even the local royal family came to me to make clothes, Besides those fancy clothes, the most I make are suits. The neat stitching and novel styles have won me many honors. As for what happened later, you should know it all, so I don’t need to go any further. gone."

"Are you worried about me asking you to make clothes for shemales? If so, I will leave this kind of thing to others in the future. You can follow me to the sixth floor and walk around more. After all, it's just me. If you are alone, you always feel like you will die there for no reason at any time."

After hearing Ivankov's tolerant suggestion, Lightning rejected it, and the same calm voice rang in the room: "Thank you very much for your consideration, but I still like to work here." People make clothes. After all, my inspiration here seems to be inexhaustible. As for me, I make clothes for this guy.

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The suit made by my son is just because this guy looks like a prince who has been pampered since childhood, so I couldn't help but make him a suit suitable for his status. If you don't like it, I will do it right away. Make him a beautiful princess dress so that he can integrate into our big family as soon as possible. "

"Hee~ha" Ivankov suddenly shouted and said in a brisk tone: "Don't bother me. This suit is quite beautiful if you look closely. It is indeed a well-known tailor. I was able to get it at that time." You are so lucky.”

"You are overrated." Lightning's tone remained unchanged.

"You kid, why don't you come here and pretend to be a dead fish for your sister?" Tufu, who was eavesdropping, suddenly felt a tightening on the back of his neck, and was lifted up by the Shemale King with one hand and placed on the workbench. on, sandwiched between two individuals.

Tuf stood on the table and looked at Ivankov expressionlessly, wondering what the monster king was planning. As early as when the two guys were chatting, Tuf's body had returned to normal, but he was still lying on the ground. He remained motionless there, hoping to hear something useful, but before the goal was achieved, Tuf was treated as a doll and stood in front of the two of them.

An ugly smile appeared on Tufu's face, and he asked in an unhappy tone: "What do you want from me? Ivankov, I'm not feeling well right now and need a good rest. If there's nothing urgent, let's Let’s talk another day.” After saying that, he prepared to climb off the workbench and leave the room.

But Ivankov lightly tapped Tuf's forehead, causing him to lose his balance and squat on the table. Ivankov said with a smile: "I thought you were just a pampered rich kid. It's of no use to me, but I didn't expect you to be so humorous. It seems like I made a mistake, didn't I, you cute little guy?"

Hearing these words of praise for him, Tuf couldn't help but twitched. He sat on the table and raised his head to stare at Ivankov.

"Hee~ha" Ivankov laughed, his eyes gradually became gloomy, he picked up the suit in his hand and said with a smile: "Since this suit was made with lightning painstaking effort, then naturally There is no reason to throw it away in vain, after all, as the boss, you should still be more considerate of your subordinates."

Tuf looked at the regular suit, and replied casually: "Well, what you said makes sense. I'll change into that suit in a while, so that's all."

"That's not enough." Ivankov looked at the confused expression on Tuf's face and smiled even more happily, "I told you a long time ago that this is a paradise for transvestites. There is nothing else except transvestites. Originally, I plan to let you put on women's clothes first and continue to train you, but since Lightning has already prepared clothes for you, naturally his hard work cannot be wasted, so a strong medicine is needed at this time."

The more Tufu listened, the more something was wrong, and he quickly said: "Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. There are shemales in my hometown. I have long been accustomed to it. As long as you give me a little time, I will definitely be able to integrate here and become good friends with other people." "

"Oh~ That's perfect." Ivankov looked at Tufu with friendly eyes and said, "But wouldn't it be better if we could add an insurance policy?" As he said this, he suddenly reached out to grab Holding Tufu's arm, the fingertips of the other hand turned into needles and stabbed into Tufu's arm.

Severe pain followed, and Tuf struggled to get rid of the demon king's confinement, but in vain, only the strange feeling of being injected with some liquid continued to come from his body.

"Female hormones" As soon as Ivankov finished speaking, the finger that had been stuck on Tuf's arm was withdrawn, leaving only a bright red handprint, and not even a wound could be seen. .

Tuf hurriedly covered his arm, but the pain had disappeared, and then his whole body began to radiate heat from the inside out, and even his bones began to tremble.