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As eager as the most blubber-bound child in the world's most stacked candy shop, I approached
the beautiful Dragon Kissed Mechanics rear from the rear.
She said tentatively, "NAME_1, are you going to help me out here?"
Gently I laid my hand on her left ass cheek, feeling how soft and warm it was, noting how
insanely complex my new body must be if it could mimic such detailed human experiences.
More than that though, what really surprised me was, well I'll be honest, I was turned
on as hell.
Normally if I'd been in my human body, there was no chance of doing something like this
without sporting a hard-on, tough enough to cut diamonds.
And I marveled at the way that my new tool remained safely enclosed within my body.
Getting a hard was great and all, but I'd be lying if I said it didn't come in a little
embarrassing at times.
A little annoying to deal with.
Now I had the best of both worlds.
I had a massive raging cock.
And it didn't have to display itself unless I wanted it to.
I could pleasure women on my terms, not on its.
This is amazing.
I breathed.
But NAME_2 was growing impatient.
She gave a grunt of annoyance.
And then kicked my leg to get my attention.
If you're going to fuck me, just get it over with, she said.
I laughed at how resigned her voice sounded and slapped her ass playfully.
It didn't sound like it was such an inconvenience 20 minutes ago.
I chuckled.
I felt her ass firm up as she gave another yank on the trapped shirt.
Then she wriggled about some more and I heard one of the metal clasps scrape against the
metal radiator.
She was clearly avoiding the implication.
I'll tell you what, I said.
You admit to me that you liked it and I will pull you out.
Her taut body grew limp at once.
As she sighed.
Fine, she said.
I liked it.
I liked it a lot.
But is that so surprising?
I'm the one who made your tool, after all.
Why would a woman go to such great lengths to make something that's meant to pleasure
her without making it to exactly the dimensions that she wanted?
Yes, NAME_1, you made me cum a lot.
Now can you please help me out?
Or you can fuck me.
That's all I wanted to hear, I said with a chuckle.
Then I looped my arm cannon arm under her taut stomach and bent over her, still marveling
at how my tool remained encapsulated within my body instead of plunging deep into her
wetness.
With my left hand, I helped her free her shirt and then gently lifted her to her feet.
Thanks, she said, giving