Limit Breaker

To be honest, even Jinwoo Niflpuck was the unknown world I'd never felt before.

Gulp -

So, while swallowing the dry saliva, he headed toward the water toward the teat of the masjid, he bounced his lower back as hard as he could, embracing the overwhelming expectations.

Tsk, tsk!

The internal structure of the chest contains the ducts, which are the passages through which breast milk flows, and the mammary glands, and the space above and below the rest is occupied by fat.

Generally, these ducts and mammary glands are naturally very small, but when making the breasts of the masjid, it was designed to allow men to enter the ducts and mammary glands to enjoy nipple sex from the start.

It was worth a try before Masjid's AI entered, but for him, the woman's reaction was the most important point in relieving his sexual appetite, so he had to endure it again and again.

And the first nipple feeling that I finally inserted,

"Hehehehehe ~ ~ ~ ♥"

"Ahhhh!?"

Conflicting new voices.

One was groaning without knowing it because he was setting a sensitivity of 20 times, and the other one was thanks to a strange experience that had never been experienced until now.

'It's soft and chewy...!' '

I know what this sounds like, but it was not a joke, but the delight of soft chewiness.

Throughout the duct, the soft feel of the fat wrapped around the surroundings, and the bean reached the mammary gland where the breast milk was produced was given a direct feeling of pleasure that the whole mammary gland was narrowed down.

Although the meat was only half heavy, the strange pleasures felt in that half were so intense that the heartburn shook like crazy in order to obtain even more intense pleasures.

Tsu, tsu, tsu! Tsu Phew!

"Heheheh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh. ♥"

With a sensitivity set to 20 times, and a preference set to 100, the masjid made an unusual groaning with his eyes raised and his stupid smiling face and his tongue expressing Ahegao.

I had never felt such pleasure in the first place, so I should have called it an instinctive cry.

Tsk, tsk, tsk! Tsufruck!

Whenever Jinwoo's waist rushed forward, it was transformed into a steamed bread with bigger breasts than her head and cut off waist. When she pushed her back, her nipples would come out and become a bald bottle.

"Khhh…!!"

At that time, Jinwoo, who was more excited than usual, felt a lot faster than usual because of his anticipation of experiencing the new world for the first time, and waved his back and forth crazily holding the breast of the masjid with both hands.

Squeaky, squeaky, squeaky! Squeaky, squeaky, squeaky!

"Heheheh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh."

A masjid that moans like an animal as soon as it comes out of its mouth without knowing what kind of moaning to shout for joy it's never felt before.

Jinwoo began to feel the emotion, shaking her body like crazy and adjusting her liking to 1 at a time.

"Ahhhhhhh!! Th-that's so gross!"

A masjid with an affinity of 100 attempted female elongation, a masjid of 1 corresponded to an unknown sensation that was tingling and spreading throughout the body as if electricity were spreading.

She tried to shove her right thigh, but after conquering Aki, she no longer felt the need to act, so she was unable to lift the curse and overcome the power of her comrade returning to the rank of ten.

"Grrrgh!"

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

As I began to fill the mammary gland by pushing my lower back deeply forward with harsh elongation, the sensation of hot and viscous liquid sprinkled into the mammary gland was eating away at the rationality of the masjid.

"Queahhhhhhhhh!!"

"Ahhhh! This... It's a good voice to endure with a scream like this in your voice.

Painful screams that erupt from the mouths of those who have annoyed themselves so far.

Much sweeter than the musicians of the world's greatest musical instruments, and he was puzzled with drug-like expression, trembling with his exhilarating breath that he had been enduring with the joyous screams.

That is…….

"Khyhyhya-ah-ah!"

He tried to pull his meat from the teat of the masjid, but he never did the same.

I started pulling out small and myriad protrusions in the shape of 'b', which I used to like, by deliberately protruding them from the meat rod and slowly and forcefully stimulating the duct.

Zz Zz Zz......

"Ka-ha-ha...! Khhhhhhh...!"

With a sensitivity of 20 times that no woman on earth had ever tasted, Masjid sighed with white eyes, spit and scream, giving an animal-like moaning to the shock that the data processing power of a battleship wider than the size of a baseball field was going to burn white.

ZZZ... Kiss-!

"Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh!"

As I started to see the phalanges, I forcefully pulled my lower back and pulled out the meat rod. At the same time, the sound of the new voice of the masjid echoed as the sound of air.

"Heh-heh-heh-heh..."

Tick-tock, tick-tock.

With a dazzling groan, the teat of the masjid shrinks to the cave where meat sticks can enter, and white semen pours out like milk on the floor of the closing Judu.

"Hiya! Honestly, I didn't expect that much, but this is not worth it. You'd be addicted to it if you did."

Whether the inside was so pleasant or made by themselves, it was clear that it was a special flavor to enjoy, even though it was not the top of the enjoyment that had been felt so far.

"Heeey……. Hehehe……."

The masjid, who had not yet adapted to the new body, fell helplessly, but created a fun situation that did not seem to fall down because of the big breasts.

'Wh-what...? The data processing speed couldn't keep up……. All circuits in my body... seem to be burning...'

When she came to her senses, she was surprised by the senses she had just felt, that she could not digest even the data processing capability to control the whole ship, twice by the sense that the whole body's circuitry was on fire.

When she was created by Saladin, she was infused with knowledge about basic senses, but there was no sexual pleasure in those senses.

Saladin had no idea there was such a ridiculous pervert who was sexually aroused by Masjids who were merely machines in the first place.

Kuaak!

At that moment, as I fell on the ground, my big chest was crushed and I squeezed out to the side of my body, and I slammed my foot down toward the spiky chest.

"Queahhhhhhhh!"

This time, Masjid, who clearly recognized that his senses were pain, screamed out in agony, but ignored the scream and adjusted her likeness back to 100.

Kuaak!

And I stepped on my chest again.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Screaming is also a scream, but the effect of liking 100 makes a scream that is filled with mating and euphemism.

"Now that you've enjoyed one breast, should you enjoy the other? Get up."

"Yes ~ Master ♥ Please enjoy these breasts too!"

At once, she raises her torso and pushes the nipple of the opposite chest into the index finger and the stationary finger of both hands, as just now, and releases them as wide as she can.

Aaaaarrgh...

When a cave appeared on the nipple with the sound of lewd flesh, the purposely inserted nuggets adjusted the liking to 1.

"S-stop it! I told you to stop... Hehehehehehe!!?"

Tsk, tsk, tsk! Squishy!

This time, when I inserted the meat rod that made the protrusions from the beginning as deeply as possible, and began to shake my back and forth like crazy again, Masjid frowned a lot and gave an animal-like groan at the pleasures of his body.

This time, after 10 minutes of piston training and assessment on her nipples, the gentle finish of the herd tied up both the hands of the masjid who was struggling with the effects of liking 1 and living towards herself behind her waist.

"Let go... let go...!"

She struggles with her powerless voice, but she rolls around in the hands of Jinwoo, hanging by the hook on the ceiling.

If it wasn't for the hook, it would have crashed into the ground and crashed into her belly and face, but tying her hands was no ordinary rope. No matter how much Masjid steps, the rope would never be untied.

"Heave-ho! Heave-ho!"

And then you set something up.

It was originally used for torture chambers, but it was barbaric (!?) He said he hated torture tools, dismantled them all and started putting various sexual torture tools around the masjid.

"Wh-what are you doing...?"

The word "instinct" to Masjid, who was a machine, was funny, but she really complained like a scream that her instincts were very dangerous right now.

Queek - Queek -

I try to shake my body to escape somehow, but there is only a slight hiss of iron hanging from the ceiling, and nothing else happens.

"Jin-woo's special class is here! The sensation you just felt was pleasure. So far, the women I have obeyed have given me body and mind, mainly based on their pleasures! Doesn't that sound like a magic word, bitch?"

It was a smile and a gentle voice, but with an abusive tone, the eunuch was getting ready for something.

"So I'm going to brand to you the pleasure that my women were supposed to have obeyed me, bitch. Huff-puff!"

Along with a playful mechanisms, Jinwoo began to hang on one side of the masjid, each one looking like a strange rice air made of translucent glass.

Phuket -

"Ugh...!"

With the sound of the wind blowing and the strong suction of rice air, Masjid sighed and confirmed that the hose leading to the square barrel is running.

Lulu.

Tsk, tsk!

"Ow!"

However, Jin Woo did not finish there.

He ignored the screaming groaning of his voice by inserting a vibrator in Masjid's vagina and anus. He had only finished preparing when he handed the latch to the clitoris with a small object that looked like a generator.

Although something seemed odd, Masjid couldn't figure out what was going on, even with all the knowledge he had, he felt overwhelmed.

"I can just get it over with, but shouldn't I pay for what you've done to annoy me?"

Once again, he reaffirmed that the masjid's liking was 1, pulling out the ON/OFF switch with his other hand and fitting it to ON, which was OFF.

Booooooooo...

Whoo-hoo!

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" "

When the switch is turned ON, the vibrator that was harassing Aki in front of the family starts to vibrate and stir madly, while a glass that looks like rice air starts to inhale like it's about to squeeze its teat.

Moreover, the iron hanger shocked the body of the masjid while delivering a lethal amount of electricity directly to the clitoris.

Each machine rang a different sound, and Masjid's scream and groaning went up to a pretty serious level, but Jinwoo ignored her and said everything she wanted to say.

"I designed it to stimulate the mammary glands when I build the body and get pleasure out of it. I'll feed my slaves, so please make me some delicious milk. I'm going to try to reconcile Aki and Iscilia, so I'll be back in a couple of days."

"Shhhhhhhh!!!"

If he had created Licence 100, he would have endured an infinite amount of love for Jinwoo, but the hatred for him was dominating his head while being fixed to 1, so Masjid received a sense that the data device in his head would burn to the torture inflicted by the hateful man, causing a young scream of pain and anger.

"Hahaha! This screaming... feels so good!"

The urge to masturbate with this scream immediately rose, but now the goal was to reconcile Aki and Iscilia.

Because the two of them are confronting each other, and the more time went by, the more serious the problem became, the teat sex in the masjid decided to enjoy later, and decided to put out the fire immediately.

'We'll have to deal with Aki's child first.'

Jinwoo, who had already discussed things with the god of the South Palace about the baby, Ren, in Aki's belly, went out of the classroom to call on Aki and God, and behind her was the sound of Masjid's scream that could not find any reason.

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The pleasure of Niflfolk was in my judgment that this might be what I imagined.

You don't believe me? Does that make any sense?

How many of humanity on the planet know what it feels like to have ducts and wires?

If that's what you want to say, try it yourself!!

... but we really don't want to do that...;

PS: I was lifting a lot of heavy stuff today, and my back was tight. Oh, fuck... I've never really had a tight back so far... It's an easy problem to solve when I exercise, but if I don't have time to write, I'm really worried.

PS2: So once we've had physical therapy, we put a fastball on it. I hope this makes it better. I'm sitting in a chair trying to write, and my back hurts so much that I can't concentrate...