Chapter 222 – Episode 208 Even Inside… I’m Measuring Your Temperature With My Finger!

Anyway, the time has come to choose.

There should be no such thing as a dog in heat, shaking the uterus, and then choosing a strange onahole that is different from one’s intentions.

“Hmm… Sigh…”

Select Onahole at the end before planting.

One option would be to buy an ordinary Onahole and skip it for today.

For some reason, the slowly warming lower abdomen was blurring Umi’s ability to make decisions.

Zech.

Umi grunted like a dog in pain and eventually picked up an Onahole.

Among the special structure Onaholes, this is the one that Umi can accept.

It was an onahole made of transparent material.

[White Alchemist Albedo]

[Ah… Is it really that deep? Sigh! It didn’t flinch. And… Please don’t look inside so closely. I’m embarrassed.]

On the packaging, there was a drawing of an animation character with a gloomy expression and slightly lifted skirt.

On the white lower abdomen, a narrow tunnel extending from the vagina to the uterus appears as if it were an X-ray.

It’s not that other onaholes don’t have that kind of image, but the core gimmick of this onahole is exactly that.

A transparent structure that allows the scene when inserted to be exposed to the outside of the onahole.

That’s the only thing Umi… It was the most gentle Onahole that could be accepted.

“Albedora…”

In Alchemic Fantasy, there was no relationship with a former adventurer named Albedo.

I don’t know if he had a connection with Gina because he was in charge of the martial arts class.

“… Strangely, this character’s speaking style is similar to Umihole.”

“I don’t know if he’ll be embarrassed by this.”

When I opened the packaging, a gel that could be used once or twice and an onahole that felt harder than expected came out.

The concept may be boring compared to other holes, but if you ask me, it is a hard hole type.

It has a hole so narrow that it is difficult to insert a finger without gel, and the inside is lined with fine, rounded wrinkles.

Umi still looked like she was doubting whether her choice was right, but there was nothing she could do.

“Anyway, this is the decision.”

Umi called Terus.

“Did you call me?”

Terus still responds with an innocent voice.

It moves a small hole, showing off a pink sheen in the air.

“The selection of Onahole to summon Umihole is over. What should I do now?”

In response to Umi’s question, Terus gently bowed the area where the hole was as if it were his head and looked down.

“Uh… Are these all… What? Umi you… Than you think… Hmm… I understand! Now, it’s going to be hard to be satisfied with ordinary things, so I guess I’ll do that! “It’s a very understanding mascot!”

“Well, well… ! That can’t be possible! “This is just one!”

Umi held the elastic transparent Onahole in her hand and thrust it at Terus.

“Umihole… Let us meet again! The [Magical Jewoong] I have… How can I use it?”

“Now that the onahole to be used for the body is ready, synchronization work is needed.”

“Synchro?”

As Umi tilted her head, Terus climbed up on Joohyuk’s head and continued her speech.

“Look carefully. “This onahole is not you.”

“… “It sounds obvious.”

Since you are saying bullshit so seriously, I thought about hitting you, but I held back.

“It didn’t exactly imitate Umi’s vaginal fluid, and it didn’t even contain body heat. “It’s not an onahole that copied the inner structure of Umi that was revealed through the mission card.”

“But?”

“So, in order to use this Onahole to transform Umihole with [Magical Zewoong], It is necessary to increase the synchronization rate between this Onahole and Umi, even just a little.”

Increases synchronization.

However, there are limits to making the shape of the finished Onahole product similar to Umi’s vagina.

“… What does that mean?”

“The inside of the onahole needs to be warmed up.”

“… How? Should I just heat it in the microwave?”

“Are you planning on making uterine stew?”

Such a scary sound.

Umi shook her head. Joo-hyuk looked up at Terus bouncing on his head and cautiously opened his mouth.

“… That’s Umi. “Is there something else in the bag I got from the adult toy store?”

“Huh?”

“I think they probably gave it to me as a bonus because I bought a lot… Wouldn’t there be something useful?”

Juseomjuseom.

Joo-hyuk puts his hand into the paper bag and takes out something more.
Items that appear to be given as giveaways are packed in plastic bags.

A single condom and a one- or two-use love gel similar to the one contained in Onahole.

And there is another elongated product connected to a USB port.

“This… ?”

“It’s an Onahole warmer! “If you use this, you can easily warm up the onahole.”

Terus answered Umi’s question.

Woomi received the Onahole warmer given by Joo-hyuk.

“Ah… “It seems that heat is emitted when connected to an electronic device.”

I also thought about dipping the gel and adding it, but…

Surely, if you have an onahole warmer with such a long shape, you will be able to warm only the inside of the onahole without any hassle.

Anyway, the thought of making something like this just to use a masturbation device makes me dizzy.

Umi pulled a cell phone charger from her power outlet.

Sooner than expected, the Onahole warmer began to emit gentle heat.

“… It gets warm quickly, right?”

“It’s hot because it gets heated up to 42 degrees! “Umi, you can compare and adjust the rest yourself!”

“… Well, directly… !”

“It’s for synchronization!”

“Tsk… !”

Umi held the prepared Ona Hole in one hand and tore off the enclosed love gel as if she were strangling a mouse.
Although some emotion was accidentally added, there was no problem with spillage.

Umi flows the love gel all the way to the inside of the onahole while making a crackling sound.

The entrance is narrow, so it is hard to get in.

“… Profit… !”

Umi had no choice but to stick her index finger through the narrow opening of the transparent Ona Hall.

Kuuk… Grumpy… Kkudeok… Turn it off… Kuuk…

The silicone vaginal wall, Umi’s fingers, and the thick love gel all came together in the narrow vagina of the onahole, creating a noise that was strange just to hear.

Moreover, due to the transparent nature of the onahole, the extent of Umi’s finger is clearly visible to the outside.

Because the onahole has not yet been heated, a slight cool sensation is felt, and yet the unique stickiness of the onahole is conveyed through Umi’s fingers.

Kuuk… Puzzle. Ugh… Poof. Kkudeok… Hold…

“… What, what… This feels weird… !”

Here was a female college student holding the ona hole with one hand and applying the love gel inside the ona hole with her other hand.

Of course, it was Woomi this time too.

“Wouldn’t this be enough?”

Umi pulled out her fingers, moistened with her love gel. The once stiff interior has now become smooth enough to fit two fingers. Of course, it still seems quite cramped to insert the dick all the way to the root.

Joo-hyuk, who was holding a warmer, was handed an Onahole.

When you push it in, the long part of the warmer naturally goes all the way inside. A gentle heat flowed from the cylindrical product that filled the vagina.

“It will be similarly heated in about 3 minutes.”

“What is that… It’s not even cup ramen.”

After waiting for the onahole to heat up, like waiting for ramen to cook.

Joo-hyuk pulled out the warmer stuck inside the onahole.

Grumbling…

Warm air rises from inside the small hole of the onahole along with a long string of love gel.

“Well, then…”

Woomi was a little embarrassed to see Joo-hyuk right in front of her, but she shook her head and put his left hand inside her pants.
Snap… For some reason, I tried to push my finger into the wet inside.
The slippery and wet inside immediately grabbed Umi’s left hand and bit it as if swallowing it.

“Huh, huh… !”

Holding back her moans, Woomi pushed the fingers of her right hand into the small hole of the transparent ona hole that Joohyuk was holding.

And.

“Attage!”

As soon as he put it in, he pulled her finger out and sat down with his left hand still inside his pants.

“Eww… Ugh!! Ugh… Ugh… !”

“Gwae, are you okay?”

“Eww… Ugh, you must be too hot! I thought I was getting burned… !”

Flap flutter. Woomi burst into tears, scattering the hot love gel on her right hand.

“Shall we cool off a little?”

“Yes… After… Whoa… !”

At Joo-hyuk’s suggestion, Woo-mi tried her best to blow into the hole in Ona-hole.
It was a really weird picture, but Joo-hyuk didn’t want to hear nonsense, so he stayed still.

After blowing on her breath to the point that it seemed to have cooled down to some extent, Umi carefully inserted her finger into the ona hole again.

Coo… Hold, hold… Gurgling.

Umi’s thin fingers were visible inside the transparent onahole.

“… Hmm…”

“What do you think?”

“Well… I don’t know… Ugh…”

Comparing the temperature of the heated Onahole and your own vagina.

And I was reporting it to Joo-hyuk in front of me.

Umi felt so ashamed that it was difficult to say anything, so her speaking volume gradually decreased.

Actually, it’s not that I didn’t, I really didn’t feel it.

Woomi’s mind is a mess due to a series of shameful acts that started at the adult goods store.

Is it because I am now hot because I am embarrassed, or is my body hot to begin with, and is the temperature inside the onahole appropriate?

I’m confused.

Umi had to admit it.

There were limits to Umi’s ability to measure the temperature on her own.

Therefore…

“… Would you like to rewatch?”

“… ?”

At Woomi’s suggestion, a look of embarrassment flashed across Joohyuk’s face.

“What is that expression… I used to do even more… !”

“No, but…”

“Uh, it’s to revive Umihole… !”

Snap. Umi pulled out her left hand, which was stuck inside her pants.

The condition is damp, just like the right hand that was covered with Onahole’s love gel.

“…”

Did I enjoy this strange atmosphere, or was I excited by the situation being compared to Onahole?

No. Maybe he’s already in heat.

Umi held on to Joo-hyuk’s loose pants and took the onahole.

Holding the heated Ona scepter in one hand at the level of her chest.
With one hand, she pulls Joo-hyuk’s right hand inside her pants.

At a distance so close that the two people’s breaths mingled, Umi laughed mischievously.

“… Compare for yourself.”