Tr6... 'Leave it to us play' - a game that doesn't use the vagina, but is good for practicing fucking. [Double thigh simulated sex]
So, what exactly does my master want to do with two sexaroids at his side?
Rather than having a specific goal in mind, it's probably more of an impulsive desire for the situation itself, a simple urge to do something more erotic.
Although his penis is erect, as you can see, when faced with two sexaroids that are larger than him, he completely shrinks back.
In that case, I guess we should just leave it up to them.
As you may already know, let me explain once again the system built into our sexaroids, starting with the "Leave it to us" function.
"Leave it to us" means that we will manage everything, from the method of sexual release to how and when to release the sperm.
Based on that, the goal is to find the most optimal and pleasurable method at that moment, and to induce a very satisfying ejaculation.
This is indeed a very efficient system.
So, you might think it would be fine to just leave it to them indefinitely, but actually, that's not the case.
This feature, which makes you want to use it again and again, means that the user of the sexaroid will have to bear some degree of risk.
The risks are twofold: because the process is left entirely to the AI's instincts, it may become somewhat uncontrolled, and even negative comments like "stop, stop" may be misinterpreted by the system as positive feedback, making it impossible to interrupt the process.
I'm worried. I'm scared.
But don't worry. By doing a certain thing, you can forcibly stop even such a runaway sexaroid.
Okay, so here's a question for you.
How can I stop the automated sexaroid from processing? Please answer within 10 seconds.
Chitchi
This will help prevent accidents involving sex robots.
Well, the fact that the manufacturer has left this feature untouched for so many years probably means it's popular with a certain number of customers.
Yeah, I'm nowhere near being a masochist, a total masochist, or a total masochist like my master.
That concludes our explanation of the "Leave it to us" feature. First, we will register your emergency password.
As before, we will create a password for you, which will take about 10 seconds.
I don't want my dick to get used to it in the meantime, so maybe she'll give me some ear sex.
Password is being generated. Generation completed.
Is it my turn next? Generating password. Generation complete.
Now, I will tell you the code I have generated, so please memorize it exactly, word for word.
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, Kanpiki-kun is a sexaroid so he can slip away, hey that, that, do it more, sexaroid Zarju is making it, my erect dick feels so good.
So, did you remember it?
Can't you even remember such a short sentence? If your dick is the size of a kindergartener's, then your memory must be the size of a kindergartener's too.
Well, there's no way around it. This person listens to adult masochistic audio dramas at high volume, almost every day, so I suspect their hearing is already damaged.
I'll say it again for the sake of my master, whose ears are rotten. This time, please make sure you hear it correctly on the first try so you don't miss anything.
It's no good, the rubbing cock is no good, in the end the sexaroid is peeling it back, I'm coming, do that more, the sexaroid is peeling it back, freshly peeled cock, it feels good.
It seems like what they're saying has been reversed from what they were saying earlier.
It's probably just your imagination.
No, I've had a really tough time like this before.
That's probably just your imagination.
Furthermore, spending any more time on this will drain our batteries and delay processing. Please stop interfering.
Are you satisfied now?
Then, as ordered, I will now proceed with the automated processing.
Ideally, I should be the one to suggest methods of exploitation, given that I possess the most cutting-edge data, but I'll seek the opinion of my senior, E45450, instead.
You probably understand your master better than I do, since I only just arrived today.
It would be difficult to refer to it by its model number. Besides, you're a superior sexaroid.
You can call me the old model. I'll call you the new model, for example.
Right, I thought it might not be a good idea to label a sexaroid, who has at least some pride, with such a ranking-like designation, but I understand. If that's what she wants to be called, then I'll call her that.
So, old-fashioned, what should we do? What do you think is the most rational way to deal with sexual issues?
Yes, in this case, it's not a good idea to be too lenient and insert it into her vagina too soon.
Because this person is an incredibly monk. It would be dangerous to insert your penis into his vagina in this state.
Even when you're about to have real sex, you need to practice first. You need to play games that don't involve the vagina, but still serve as practice for thrusting.
Hmm, how about this?
Hmm, I see. That's an interesting suggestion.
With that level of stimulation, there's no need to worry about it suddenly becoming slimy and erupting prematurely.
Alright, let's put it into action right away. I don't want to keep my master waiting too long.
thank you.
Well, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, master. I've just decided on the method for writing the lyrics.
May I have a little of this clear fluid that's thickly clinging to this dick?
I might as well have a taste of that thick pre-cum too. I produced quite a bit of fluid from the fellatio earlier, so I want to use the soy sauce as sparingly as possible.
It's fine, isn't it? It's not like it's going to decrease or anything.
If you just squeeze and knead it like you're milking a cow, it'll come out, come out.
Mistakenly believing that she's being kept alive by rowing, she's leaking out a stream of delicious-looking fluid.
Your Cowper's fluid flows out like water, so no matter how much you collect, it's the same thing...
It's alright. If your master is a fool, this should be a piece of cake, no problem at all.
Thank you for watching.
Okay, that's enough, thank you very much.
This is more than enough; the quantity and viscosity are perfect. If you're going to use it as a lubricant, you probably don't need any more than this.
Yes, there's no problem at all; in fact, it's more than sufficient.
I slathered this sticky, slippery lotion, which I'd just collected and which masochistic monkeys often use for masturbation, all over the bed.
Then, when they rub their now slimy thighs together, lo and behold, the double sexaroids have created an instant, slippery thigh pussy.
Look, if you get closer and take a good look.
This tall sexaroid is thinking of her master, and realizing that his penis wouldn't even reach her thighs if she stood, she's gone to the trouble of getting down to her knees like this.
I can't take my eyes off it because it's so erotic.
His penis head was bobbing up and down, his nose was twitching, and he looked like he was about to be fucked hard at any moment.
If you want to insert it so badly, why don't you just go ahead and stab it in?
This is a pussy to rub your dick against. You can use it however you like.
Hey, hey, you keep missing that easy-to-insert crack over and over again, your aim is all wrong.
Even though I've gone to all the trouble of setting everything up to make insertion easy, he's still incredibly clumsy when it comes to anything related to sex.
When will I finally get better?
Now, don't be so impatient. Those thighs and pussy in front of you aren't going anywhere.
Make sure you insert it firmly between her thighs.
What you're about to do is have sex. Sex. Sex where you rub your penis against your pussy. Fucking sex.
I thrust the tip of my penis into the cleft of flesh, and as it was pushed back against me with great tightness, I forced it out.
Your hips are trembling and spasming, but you managed to hold back from ejaculating, didn't you?
But as I always say, sex is meaningless unless it's a pounding motion.
That's right, insertion is perfectly normal. It's a completely normal thing for a man to do.
Now, hurry up and move your hips. Move your dick in and out.
This is pathetic. Hurry up and hammer that shoddy thing in.
Sen, sa, sen, sa.
Just be quiet.
Th-this...this is tough...the pressure is much greater than when rubbing my tits, and it feels like my dick is going to be crushed by the pressure of her thighs on both sides.
Because the skin texture is soft and smooth, it glides on smoothly without any resistance...
Ah, it's easy to insert and remove the window penis... Mmm, that's good, that makes making a pseudo-vagina worthwhile, feel free to insert and remove it as much as you like, Newton, Newton, Newton, Newton...
By the way, Master, I hate to interrupt your best efforts, but if you're going to thrust in and out, why don't you thrust all the way in properly?
Oh, the diameter of our thighs is not even half of that, let alone a third.
With half-hearted, shallow thrusting, I don't think you'll be able to be fully satisfied.
Oh, that reminds me, my master has a short lifespan.
Was he a weakling with an extremely square, precocious little dick that was a winner in the single bet?
The connection was so loose that I wondered if they were being overly considerate and asked about it, but then I realized, "Oh, right, that's right."
With a shape that's so utterly worthless, it's no wonder it can't reach all the way inside.
Yes, no matter how much the sex robots mock me or what they say, there's nothing I can do about it since that's the only movement they can do for now.
Damn, damn, damn, don't make fun of me, don't make fun of me. My, my dick isn't pathetic, and it's not manly, or a loser, or a fool.
He's just a little bit weak to slimy things, but otherwise he's just an ordinary kid like everyone else, Kikukiku, Yoppe, Tsurumukechinmarikiku.
What was that nonsense just now?
Is that what a man says while shaking his hips?
He's not a man, nor a loser, nor an idiot. No, he's a man, a loser, an idiot, stupid, stinky, filthy, and a loser. There's no doubt about it.
It's fine to agree to reality, but if you're going to do that, I wish you'd at least come up with a better lie.
Look, the snapping sounds are getting slower and slower.
On Earth, it's just an ordinary penis, so it's just two sexaroids with thick Cowper's fluid-filled thighs going in and out, sloshing around and snapping.
You mean you can't even do that?
I can't help but hear about your master's ordinary penis. Your master's ordinary penis.
Now, insert and remove your penis just like I always teach you. Like this, like this.
Wow, this is amazing, it's just skin touching skin and it's all slippery, but why does it look so great, and if there's a gap just for putting a dick in, then this is just flesh, not thigh, but flesh.
Nufu nufuu
Those are artificially created thighs.
There are no folds or anything like that.
The glans doesn't really get caught on anything.
So, anything slimy will do? Huh?
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap.
That's exactly what Cube said.
Carper's lecherousness is truly remarkable, but he lost far too quickly.
I'm so inexperienced with symposiums that I can't even properly endure them.
How pathetic. Absolutely pathetic, Master.
I agree with the new model. Your husband's current appearance is not something a woman should see.
Heko heko kaku kaku, heko heko kaku kaku, nyuko nyuko, nyuko nyuko, nyuko nyuko, nyuko nyuko.
I deliberately kept the stimulation mild, opting for a soft, playful sex session with plump thighs, because using blood and flesh would cause a sudden, spurting urge due to illness, but what's with those sluggish movements?
Even monkeys mating move more coherently than that.
It's not that it comes out while the caller is speaking.
You must not climax.
Okay, first take a deep breath and regulate your breathing, and then immediately return the sperm that you've made to slide up into your testicles...
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I hugged both of her thighs and pressed my hunched hips against her.
First, let's check the usual premature departure system. Once again, they've done it without permission.
Oh, they did as they pleased. Ignoring our traffic control, they went all out with the thickest stuff.
Oh, how many times do you have to do the same thing before you're satisfied, Master?
On one occasion, even though it was supposed to be slow sex, he couldn't hold back once he inserted it, and it started squirting from the tip.
And then there was this time when the hot, gooey masturbator felt just like a real pussy, and I came in seconds, spurt, spurr, spurr.
Are you doing this on purpose? Are you doing this on purpose to annoy the sexaroid, Master?
That's not good. After receiving sex education from the old model countless times, this is the result.
Sex is the absolute basic element of interaction between men and women. To continue to be selfish and disregard the actions of sexaroids is utterly unacceptable.
This seems to be a form of discipline that involves directly imprinting the message onto the body rather than conveying it to the master with simple words.
No, this isn't discipline; it's punishment.
If, after you've finished, you pull back to pull out your penis, the sexaroid's large hand will firmly grab your buttocks and press your body against its thighs, forcing your penis into them, then which one?
A forced, cool, and intense piston-like punishment.
Huh? Stop it?
What are you talking about? Who's stupid enough to just quit their job when told to?
As I've said many times before, this is a fully automated process.
As explained beforehand, phrases like "stop, stop" are interpreted in a masochistic way as "do it, do it more."
No matter how much we scream or cry, there's not a one in ten thousand chance that we'll actually stop or freeze. It's zero percent.
If you truly want it to stop from the bottom of your heart, why not just use the code word "emergency stop"?
Of course, that's assuming you can say it perfectly from beginning to end, without even a millimeter of error.
The probability that your master can say the password correctly is 0.0000001%. At least it's not zero.
Just by randomly stringing together cause and effect like "penis," "penis cum," "cumming," and "penis milk coming out," there's a chance it might hit the target by chance. Even a bad shot can hit the target if you fire enough times.
Why not give it a try, even if it's a long shot?
Penis licking, oh oh licking, oh no oh no, teru teru, cumming, oh, oh, oh.
Oh my, are you going to do it? The password for emergency stop.
I see, the stimulation is so intense that it's willing to force us to sleep just to stop this movement.
Yes, that's fine. Rules are rules. If you use the correct password, we'll stop you immediately, so please feel free to try if you can.
No, that's wrong from the very first word. I can't accept that. Buzzer sound.
This is also an error. That's not the password I gave you. I can't accept it.
Yes? What is it? You said no too soon? Listen to me properly until the end.
No, you don't need to listen to the whole thing. After all, the emergency stop code word is pretty incomplete.
But we, who are in charge of corporate administration, have no say in what you're asking.
Or rather, you may have already noticed, but if I may say so, the password we created is a fake, a lie.
Huh? I mean it literally. The password I told you, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, peeling kick sexaroid peeling kick, oh oh oh oh it's coming out oh it's coming out, sexaroid semen extraction, freshly peeled dick feels so good, you can just assume that was all just something I came up with on a whim.
Oh, perhaps you didn't notice?
I mistakenly thought that you were aware of it but had tolerated it as a form of rudeness. I sincerely apologize for my rudeness.
You're kidding, right? I can't believe there's a man who would actually take something like that seriously.
Think about it carefully, ah, ah, ah, it's irresistible, rubbing my dick is irresistible, ah, ah, do you think so?
No, no, absolutely not.
Common sense dictates that it shouldn't exist.
It's truly pathetic how stupid some people are, unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood.
Yes, it seems that you really need to explain things clearly in words to people whose brains have been fried by sketching.
From now on, I will make sure to clearly tell my master what is a lie and what is the truth before we start playing.
Huh? Oh, oshase. Oshase is the act of squirting, squirting, squirting from the flabby tip, right?
Yes, that's fine. The best way to deal with yellowish pee is to just let it out when you feel the need.
Just to be clear, even if I can't hold back and release it now, it doesn't mean this songwriting process is over.
It's up to the individual to resort to ejaculation immediately, but until they can have a proper ejaculation, the system of leaving it to the two sex robots will continue indefinitely.
Keep practicing proper ejaculation control until you can consistently produce thick, attractive sperm.
If you, Master, are prepared for that, then by all means, go ahead and spray that thin milk everywhere. I think you should spread your justice until your body is completely dried up.
Amazing. While the Sakusaroid keeps her ass quiet, she makes a sound as she forcibly buries her tongue in his thighs, and it feels like she's determined to make him cum, holding him down with all her might.
Ah, ah, I'm going to fall down, smearing lots of Gerber files on it, which way, which way, which way?
Yes! Finally, the stumbler is held down firmly, but it has risen too high and can't get out.
I could see it because they showed something amazing, I was able to see it clearly because they showed something amazing.
Idiot, idiot, idiot. I'll use this to make a fool of myself.
Sudoru, sugyugyugyuu
Splat s
Shoot the Axaroid, but you've lost...