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'Well, whatever it is, I can tell you my friend that you're not going to find anything better or more real out there' his angry friend said as he finally succeeded at putting his tiny limp dick in his bloodied bombshell of curves, the image of a woman of course orgasmed the moment he put it in. Shiro's eyes narrowed but he said nothing, he had spoken about real sex with his mother many years ago and he didn't remember it sounding like this. 'I only have sex with Asian boys, never white men' chirped Misa! 'Misa! silent mode' he replied. This real girl was, unusually, the object of his fantasies and the physical pleasure her simulated for gave was good but the chat was lacking at the best times and he definitely wasn't in the mood for a conversation with these idols now. 'Try getting the penis attachments for futa, it's actually not gay if it's a woman's penis' said a friend who was being spitroasted by futas but took his mouth of the dick in the front of him to speak. No one replied. Shiro's crotch felt damper and he looked down to see Misa! silently orgasming and spraying milk like a fountain. Who knows what I did to cause that he thought, probably nothing, his shuffling also set off the one at his shoulder who sprayed him in the face. He had downloaded these mods and enjoyed them many times but he wondered how he ever had, in this moment it was only irritating him. The spraying carried on, as well as his friends chattering, becoming so irritating he snapped. Taking the incredible step (for him) of turning off everything, no VR or even AR as he usually had when moving around 'off' he surprised himself by saying in his real voice. He disconnected himself from the thing pleasuring his body and beaming things into his head to rise slightly unsteadily to his feet. Gaining momentum though he threw on a t-shirt, jeans and shoes, almost running out of his unkempt apartment full of toys and posters. With the vague objective of going out... somewhere, anywhere. While making his way down his apartment block to street level, some sights and sounds which were produced by what was happening below reached him but he was only confused by these sounds, opening the front door and stepping out on to the footpath made things clearer however. The boys eyes were hurt by the sunlight so he was only able to hear at first the squelching sounds of the girl metres away from him dully humping a street light with half lidded eyes. As Shiro's eyes adjusted and he made his way nearer, he looked over the girl who was his own age and a touch taller than him, she had makeup running down her face and her long pink hair was matted with white fluids. In fact, her whole body seemed to be slick with them, the innocent of real world sex boy might have thought rough she'd been swimming if there were any water nearby. She wore what seemed to have once been a pink lolita dress but was now almost unrecognizable, it was stretched taut everywhere by the sheer maternal force of handjob the teenage girls pregnant belly and leaking e-cup boobs, Shiro marveled that she must have been at least 9 months pregnant with twins. The material of the dress, bought a month ago, was also ripped or missing in places as a result of the rapidly growing body which it was even making little sounds of protest trying to contain and by the rough treatment of the men who had been using her holes. Feelings of concern rising in the boy and his own need for some answers to the confusing sight overcame his fear of speaking to girls 'Miss, are you okay?' it sounded wrong even as he said it for the odd sight in front of him but he couldn't find more fitting words. It didn't seem to matter though as the girl masseuse stayed intent with an oblivious expression on generating squelching sounds against the light and heavy mouthbreathing, her extremely needy pussy being exposed thanks to her dress riding so far up her fat body. Looking at her pussy now he saw the same white fluid forming rivers down the girls legs and felt a fool for ever wondering what it was. 'Miss?' he attempted again, placing his hand on her arm but taking it back in surprise at the feeling of it sinking so far into her soft massage flesh. She did turn at this though, fixing him with the vacant happy look which she generally gave things that didn't immediately promise sex or the deprivation of it she said something that he didn't understand. Not that he much noticed, he was overcome with amazement at how her whole body jiggled with the movement of turning her head 45 degrees towards him. The double chin completed the picture, every inch of her had been hit hard by her pregnancy. The state that the once slight, meek girl's mind was in only in part came from the lust overload that Shiro suspected, the main cause was the drugs pumped in to the air by personal order of the Prime Minister. These drugs had been made with great care to attack parts of the brain deemed unnecessary for breeding, thoughts of permanent effects on the women and the babies which they carried were hoped to be as strong as possible and masturbated over by Junko. Doing her best to work her addled brain the girl focused her eyes on this boy in front of her and smiled anew, he smiled back, finding it nice in a bizarre way. The nice moment ended with a big shift in her expression to excitement at something behind him. Turning, he saw the femdom white men he had heard about approaching. I picked up a box condoms with a familiar name I'd seen massage in some of my magazines and a tube of something called 'Super Glide', also recommended in those magazines. Next she works a butt plug into her anus. 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