Even though Isra was smaller, that didnât mean that her figure was smaller.
She still had the same proportions that she had when she was a giant, but now it was human sized.
Which meant that I was able to fully enjoy myself with her body.
Though the moment that I pulled off the scanty clothes, I couldnât help being surprised...
This was something that I had never seen with any of my wives, but it was definitely something 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 moment that they were revealed, I couldnât help being taken aback.
It wasnât 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 games.
But considering that this was a world that was based on a hentai game in the first place, I guess that it was normal for her to have something 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 couldnât help asking, "Is something 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, itâs not like that at all. Itâs just that I was mesmerized by it because this isnât something that Iâve ever seen before, but itâs something that Iâm very attracted to."
"Oh..." Isra didnât really seem to believe me when I said this, but I didnât blame her.
If it was me, I wouldnât have believed me 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 didnât blame her if she didnât believe me.
Instead of using words to prove myself, I suddenly leaned forward onto the bed so that I was over Isra.
Her face immediately turned red when she saw me doing this, but she didnât push me away. She just laid there as if she was going to let me do whatever she wanted.
Though she couldnât help raising her hands to cover her face while this was happening.
Even if Isra had prepared her heart for this, it wasnât that easy to let this happen.
This was something that she was experiencing for the first time...
I couldnât help feeling even more stoked when I saw her like this, so this time I didnât hesitate as I suddenly reached my hands out to grab her breasts.
They werenât big or small, they didnât fit in the hand perfectly since they were a bit smaller than my palms, but I certainly didnât mind that.
Big or small, it was all good.
The moment that my hands touched her, I could feel the tremble that came from her.
But it wasnât 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 me, but I didnât stop just because she was looking.
Instead, I started kneading and sucking on her breast like I really meant it.
The strange gasp that came 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 seemed that she couldnât 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 me and suddenly petted me on the head to my surprise.
With a smile, she said, "Whoâs a good boy?"
I really didnât know what to say when I heard this since this was my first time hearing this.
I had never been treated this way before by any of my wives.
But it didnât seem like Isra was about to stop with the way that she continued petting me on the head. She even started rubbing my head as if she was a mother who was comforting their child.
This certainly wasnât one of the things that I was into, so it wasnât as if I could get into this.
It made it too weird for me to continue like this...so I stopped sucking and kneading her breast as I planned to do something else.
But to my surprise, Isra suddenly pulled me in towards her and pressed me 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, "Donât be shy, you can have as much as you want."
The way that she was treating me was as if I really was her baby.
Did doing all of that really trigger her motherly instincts like this?
It didnât 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 me go.
"Sorry, I just couldnât 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 couldnât do that.
I had to take charge now.