Chapter 838 – Dragon Fruit Tree (1)

There are several stories that will make any man look at you with a straight face and take on a serious attitude.

Military issues.

Hair loss is like a disaster…

And a pornographic video to share tonight.

The moment when a person becomes clearer than the wise man time that will come after taking a step is when choosing a work to write that day.

“You mean if I insert the Onahole here into Drago’s body, I can use it right away?”

Pitaya said, pouring out a pink box that I don’t know where it came from.

“Huh. Of course, it will have less texture than if it was prepared properly, but it may be able to connect the nerves in a small way.”

Hidden features of Android.

Since there was still time left before streaming started, I decided to cover Drago’s ‘sexual function’.

【.·´¯`(〉▂〈)´¯`·.】

When I asked about how to cover one’s groin and hide one’s groin, our pitaya clearly revealed its function.

Ignoring the AI’s crying emoticon, we carefully selected a few items that looked good.

─Premium Ongi Hall No. 51 The taste of hot camellia.

─Japanese AV actress ~Yusuraume Collection modeled after the real thing~ [Cherry Tree]

─Witch’s Tofu 3 Absorption Edition. Pre-order version.

Nowadays, Onahole has some kind of magic added to it, so it has a special effect or something.

It’s funny to say that it looks more real than the real thing, but when you think about how omnipotent a power ‘magic’ is, it’s not impossible.

‘I don’t particularly remember using a device like this.’

Masturbation devices have also developed, but in the first place, the trees in this world are of various species and have different tastes.

As a prostitute who has been dealing with wooden people since my first experience, I can definitely say that intercourse with wooden people gave me a type of pleasure that cannot be felt by humans in the world I lived in.

“Boo… Please don’t stare too closely. “I hope you choose as soon as possible.”

“Are you embarrassed?”

“Of course. I feel emotions. Although it was modeled after the body of an unfamiliar woodman, it understands what this situation is better than any living creature.”

What is the situation?

He was held in my arms, with his thighs spread to the minimum level. Drago’s face his his, which revealed the empty space inside, was still expressionless.

“Then let’s go to the cherry tree first.”

“Boo, boom…”

Come to think of it, if you’re with Drago, isn’t it possible to take on any type of wooden person without having to go through the trouble of changing people?

Open the box, take out the oily Onahole, hold it in one hand, and tap Drago’s thigh with the other hand.

-Slap.

Without saying anything, Drago raised the hem of her skirt and spread her thighs.

The vaginal opening, covered with soft, flesh-colored silicone, was roughly the size of his thumbnail of hers.

-Jiiing.

At that time. A thin, long, curved wire protruded from the inside of Drago’s thigh.

As I waited for something, the wires that had entered the vaginal opening were hooked up, down, left, and right of the hole, slowly expanding its size.

I wonder if the shape is similar to the mouth opening used in dental treatment.

The hole, which has grown steadily, has become wider so that even from the outside, the inside can be seen clearly.

The color is white and hazy.

The outer wall, which could be called the vagina, was curved like a bucket in art class in elementary school. Moreover, at the inner end, there was something in the shape of a tube that could be called the cervix.

Sometimes, the uterus of some tree people is positioned in a straight line, like a balloon with a hole in it, and that’s exactly what it feels like.

A bright blue light glows faintly inside the uterus.

An artificial uterus that gives off a slightly strange atmosphere.

“What organ is it connected to inside?”

“… It is a semi-permanent battery. Pitaya’s intentions are clearly evident. There is no risk of malfunction due to its location, and it is waterproof, but only in cases where the inside becomes ‘full’ of liquid.”

“It’s broken.”

Drago nodded in a dissatisfied voice.

Just as Pitaya wants her life to fall apart, her own naive thoughts are expressed in this robot.

Android will be sensitive to its own malfunctions. It even gives machines a sense of immorality.

In addition, there was a part covered with transparent gel between the ‘battery hole’ and the outer wall, through which the inside of Drago’s abdomen could be clearly seen.

Antifreeze could be seen flowing, and the bone models, iron nails, bundles of nerves, and mechanical devices that covered them all that were made exactly like humans were impressive.

“If you put it in… It will work.”

Before inserting the Onahole, I gently inserted my finger.

Just like when you first open the door to the sauna, hot air comes out without filtration.

Drago’s thighs trembled slightly, probably because he was embarrassed. The expression was still dry.

“It’s warm.”

“Please remove his fingers as he may burn himself. That part is poorly ventilated… Mr. Siheon.”

“I know. “The steam is rising.”

This time, I pushed the onahole directly.

As the silicone Ona Hole suddenly entered the sufficiently large hole, Drago slightly lifted his waist as if he felt a foreign object.

“… I will connect the nerves.”

When the wires that were stretching the hole came out, Drago’s vaginal opening, which had shrunk elastically, was absorbed into the onahole with a snapping sound.

After some mechanical sounds. Soon, the love gel crawled out as if melting from the realistically realized sticky pussy model.

-Hot♡

-Pushy…

The steam was still rising, as if it was difficult to control the heat.

With a peculiar smell of silicone coming out, Drago let go of her skirt and quickly pulled her thighs together.

Sex robot Virgin Alpha. This is the birth of Drago.

“… Grump.”

“The performance is better than I expected.”

“Can you please wait a moment for implementation… ? “The transplanted nerve is not yet functioning properly.”

“If it’s nerves, do you also feel them during sex?”

“Yes. It’s not a sexual sensation, but a simple tactile sensation. Still, it is an important design feature. You need this to be able to use the internal twitch function… You can now control the tightening force.”〈 Br 〉

I guess so.

I might write it up after the broadcast, or something might come up during this event.

As I hugged Drago, who was hunched over, and stroked his head, Drago, who showed a cute emoticon, kept shaking his waist on my thigh as if he was bothered by his buttocks soaked with love gel.

Just then, a pitaya appeared from afar.

“Ready to broadcast!”

The desire to satisfy one’s sexual desires rather than take revenge on the subject whose life was just threatened by the World Tree is truly top-notch.

No. Pitaya might actually feel stimulated by the fact that he was threatened by the World Tree…

After adjusting my posture and thinking again, that was the correct answer.

* * * * * *

[I turned on the broadcast]

[Why didn’t you do it yesterday?]

[I provoked the King and the World Tree and punched them in the face, but of course they couldn’t do it haha. They’re still fine.]

[Yonggwahai]

[Yongha]

A light dance song plays and viewers flock in.

With the microphone turned off, Pitaya, humming his tune, glanced at me as he prepared to broadcast.

“I’ll leave it to you?”

He didn’t really tell me what he wanted, but when I saw that lively twitching butt, I knew the meaning.

A signal to push yourself throughout the broadcast.

When I watched the broadcast using my cell phone with manager privileges, the number of viewers had already reached 60,000.

Broadcaster. It’s also my first time seeing a virtual YouTuber’s live broadcast.

Pitaya jumped up and shouted into her microphone with her already excited face.

“Yong~Cześić!!”

A signature line that adds a dragon to the Polish greeting.

For now, I quietly sat on a chair next to him and watched him lead the broadcast.

“Hello everyone~! I skipped a day of broadcasting and was a little late today. Of course, what did you say the day before yesterday? I thought it would be okay too~ What? Broadcast an apology? “What can you do if I’m late!”

[Ten Lotus]

[That’s right haha]

[How on earth is this bitch broadcasting?]

“Would you believe that I have saved more than 40,000 photos of viewers? Without duplication. “It was so ugly that I couldn’t even use it.”

This is why using SNS is considered a suicidal act these days.

They say they receive a lot of over-the-top personal attacks, death threats, mixed messages from perverts with all kinds of delusions, and photos posted in such a false manner.

[I sent it too]

[Nimdu?]

[Won Ki-ok’s cock, these crazy guys haha]

Since this criminal act is never caught, it becomes more prevalent and no self-cleaning effect occurs.

No need to go to the broadcaster. First of all, if you receive an email from a pretty or handsome person, you get a terrorist attack every single day.

This was the reason why well-known association officials and government officials withdrew from all accounts on portal sites, including SNS.

What. Pitaya might actually be excited about that.

“Okay, since we’re talking about it, let’s have a competition for dragons.”

-Click, click.

I clicked on the file on the computer screen a few times, and pictures popped out that made even me cringe.

Do this every time. It’s dizzying to think that it’s being received from all over the world.

The reason why he didn’t quit broadcasting even though he was about to die was probably because he enjoyed having his heart chipped away by continuously receiving such photos and threats.

“Oh, this guy is so big. But it looks dirty~ It’s so dirty. Honestly, it’s crappy.”

[This female kid can’t do anything if he gets fucked.]

[Take a look at the guy above.]

[If you are a viewer whose photo is too small to appear on the air, don’t recommend it like a dog, but I recommend it.]

[LOL]

[The world’s first dick exhibition]

[So, nothing much happened yesterday?]

“Something happened yesterday. What… The king came, and the church also came. It’s true that I couldn’t turn it on because I almost died.”

[King?]

[King Mokryeong has come?]

[Why are you broadcasting this? Why is it okay?]

[It was picked.]

“Everyone, what do you think of pitaya? Of course, I solved everything and ran away!”

Pitaya, wearing a helmet, glanced in my direction.

I didn’t just solve it and run away, I begged to be treated right from the beginning.

Let’s just taste it.

I magically brought up the cell phone with the broadcast screen on, lifted Pitaya, sat down, and sat her on her lap.

“Well, it’s really hard… Sigh. It was work, though.”

Pitaya lifted up like a rabbit and sighed under the pressure, then gulped.

I could see sweat running down the back of his neck her, and the first thing I did was rub his her washed and dried her hair her.

It’s soft and smells good. Even though it’s petite, it’s my standard. She’s slightly taller than Horse Chestnut and has a slender chest of about a D cup.

I said my butt was poor, but it’s all by the standards of wooden people.

If you insert a dick inside the hips, the two lumps of flesh won’t be able to warmly surround you like a fluffy steamed bun.

If you rub it, it will feel like you are rubbing against a slightly grooved area… The teacher who protects this big thing is so cowardly.

-Tok, tok.

As he undid his pants her, his now sufficiently large cock her she pushed against the flesh of Pitaya’s buttocks her and settled between his thighs of her.

It is safe to say that Pitaya was riding on a large six-rod, and his body was shaking her.

Beyond the rough underwear material. I can clearly feel the moist love juice penetrating the cloth and coating my dick.

“… Anyway, nothing major happened. Now, let’s go back to the fair!”

When he rubs his soft thighs her with three fingers, his skin her starts rippling and rippling.

Gradually rub inwards, then tap and press the underwear area. A drop of honey got on my fingertips and stretched like a spider web.

“Uh, hmm… Hehe.”

The face is excited about the situation itself rather than feeling it.

This time, he reached down and grabbed Pitaya’s ankles and pulled them up.

It’s a little stiff, but I force myself to get to his feet. A foot wrapped in a sleep sock with noticeable pink and white stripes bobbed in front of me.

As she dragged her feet up to my face, Pitaya’s body her unintentionally turned over and her butt and pussy faced the monitor screen.

The sight of the underwear of her wrapped in wrapping paper and soaking wet was quite erotic.

-Sigh.

“… Ah.”

When she took off her woolen sleeping socks, the soles of her feet, which were moist and moist with sweat and flushed with color, wiggled.

The lint from the socks and the sour fruit scent.

He touched the center of her sole and licked the groove that ran from her big to her little toe with her tongue.

“… !”

With her free hand her, she smoothes her belly button.

The perfect doll size to play with.

I was able to recognize the compatibility between Pitaya’s increasingly moist body and her without even having to plunge my dick in.