A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 258: TS Woman’s Dream (8) ***

Chapter 258: TS Woman’s Dream (8) ***

"Ugh... Ah? Sigh... Hehe?"

There is no shame in moaning.

That's what Asil thought, but he was embarrassed by the vulgar words that came out just a moment ago.

I was careful to avoid making such noises, but to her friend, she seemed like an ordinary girl who was shy about sex.

This contrasted with the image of a semen-stealer slapping a succubus that she saw last time, and the speed at which she shook her hips became faster.

"Ugh, wow, isn't that too fast?"

"What. Do you know, it already sounds weak?"

Even as they were talking, her dick penetrated the narrow meat hole and pounded deep into her body.

When I inserted it into her waist, her wrinkles wrapped around me softly, and when I pulled it out, they became entangled as if they were holding me.

My friend, who was experiencing self-directed sex for the first time, was moving a little faster.

Without thinking about her own pace.

"No, not me. Yes, you... Ah!"

"Me?"

After hearing Asil's words, her friend looked around at her own condition.

Before she knew it, her hands that were holding Asil's waist were half relaxed, and her thighs were also shaking.

And it wasn't just her physical strength that failed to control her pace.

The semen that came up at some point was about to be ejaculated through the urethra.

She tried to hold back, but it was already too late.

"... Ah?"

Asil could feel the hot semen pouring into his stomach.

The feeling of being filled inside the uterus, which cannot be reached with a dick. It's hard to describe her, but it was clear that she was in a good mood.

Asil, whose body was shaking in a light orgasm, saw her friend look depressed.

The reason for her gloom was roughly predictable. I guess I cummed too quickly or something like that.

A guy like that was also a friend, so to cheer her up, Asil shook her ass, her semen dripping from her pussy.

"... "It's not over already, right?"

Asil's provocation was extremely effective.

Her friend failed to control her pace and forgot about her futile ejaculation earlier, and her eyes widened, and she lunged at Asil.

"Kyaaaaak?"

Of course, it was impossible for her friend to handle Asil's physical strength, which she could not defeat even if several people attacked her.

Still, my friend was barely able to satisfy him, and the next morning, he was able to escape Asil's room with trembling legs.

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Asil's daily life went on peacefully.

On days when there are university lectures, I go to the university and listen to the lectures, and at night I broadcast.

Asil's broadcast has steadily increased its subscribers, and has grown to become a medium-sized company, if not a large corporation.

Considering that the vast majority of people who jump into Internet broadcasting disappear without a word, Asil's broadcast has surpassed that level and is well on track.

If I continued like this, by the time I graduated from college, I would be able to make a living off of broadcasting without having to get a job.

Asil became accustomed to broadcasting and was less stressed than before, so it could be said that Asil's life was strong.

It was the culmination of the positive effects brought about by the beautiful girl TS.

However, Asil gradually began to feel that this daily life was boring.

A smooth, smooth road to success.

As long as I played games, played, and ate every day, and chatted a little with cute people on the Internet, that was enough to make a living.

Although it was clearly the life Asil had dreamed of even before becoming TS, it felt somewhat gloomy to think that this life would continue in the future.

It feels like something needs to happen to calm things down.

"... That's what it feels like, do you understand?"

"What do you know? "This bitch is very hungry."

That was the opinion of a friend who heard Asil's story.

"Hey. I failed the test again this time? The future is really dark. "If you have so much free time, why don't you help me out?"

"So I'm buying you food now, dude."

"Well, that's right. My heart aches at how difficult it must have been for you. "Can I order one more serving of ribs to ease this pain?"

"So."

Laughing at her friend's generous response, Asil called the clerk and ordered two more servings of her ribs.

"Why are there 2 servings?"

"Are you the only one eating? "I have to eat too."

"You eat and eat like that?"

The friend looked at the empty bowl of rice next to Asil.

Just looking at the bowls of rice, 2 bowls went into the container, and I was eating the 3rd bowl.

The amount of side dishes and meat eaten with rice has long since exceeded that of most men.

"If you eat like that, you'll gain weight."

"What. You really don't talk like that to a woman. Because it was me, she was a mess. If it were any other woman, I would have been guilty of throwing rice in her face."

"Are you okay. "You are the only woman who eats with me."

"Ah, ah... "

Asil liked moments like this where he could lightly joke around with his friends.

It was because I could feel happy and forget about boredom, even if only for a moment.

"Hey, I ate well. If you have anything to say next time, call me. "As long as you buy me food, I'll go anytime."

"What if I don't buy you food?"

"Then I should buy a drink and go to my room."

"Anyway, this guy, that guy, and these guys who call themselves friends don't hide their dark intentions."

"So, you don't like it?"

"Buy some expensive alcohol."

Asil and her friend parted ways, giggling until the end.

"..."

As she was left alone, an inexplicable feeling of emptiness filled Asil's heart again.

A feeling of emptiness that makes you unable to have fun no matter what you do.

In fact, there was a clear cause for Asil's boredom and futility.

The point was that Asil was originally a half-human, half-human race that could not exist.

Because they are a race that cannot possibly exist, there is a slight gap in the Driftert's power.

As an analogy, it's like a wooden box made of boards and nails with a few nails missing.

Like Soira, Asil wasn't at the level where he could feel strange and wake up, but he could vaguely and instinctively feel that this world was a dream and not reality.

Because I instinctively felt that everything would disappear when I woke up from the dream anyway, I couldn't have fun no matter what I did.

However, it was only vaguely felt, and Asil did not understand it rationally.

Because of this, it felt vain and boring, but I couldn't understand what it was or why.

Asil sighed and exhaled the feeling of emptiness within her.

Nothing changed, but it seemed like her heart became lighter, even if only a little.

On the way home, Asil stopped by a convenience store and went to the liquor section as usual, and when she remembered the mountain of alcohol piled up in her room, she quietly bought a cola.

There were various types of alcohol piled up at home, and more than anything, there was a broadcast scheduled for late at night today.

Since I had just had dinner, I thought I could go home right away and rest for a few hours and turn on the broadcast.

'What are we doing on today's broadcast...' '

Asil pushed the feeling of futility out of her head with her worries about the broadcast.

This was Asil's daily life recently.

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There was one more thing Asil did to forget the feeling of emptiness.

"Ugh? Hot? aaaaang?"

"Asil, lower your voice! "I can hear everything in the next room."

"It's okay, it's okay? There's a soundproof booth here... "

"Ah. Was that a soundproof booth? It's okay. Then let's go in and do it."

It was sex, the act that could give the most primal and intense satisfaction.

Because you don't have to feel strange during sex.

At first, the relationship started while I was drunk, but now, the one who knew was more active.

No, if you think about it, Asil was proactive in the beginning.

The soundproof booth purchased in the early days of broadcasting was not very wide, so the two had to stick close to each other. It wasn't such a bad condition for sex.

After making love once, the two escaped from the scorching heat inside the soundproof booth and lay side by side talking.

"And. Really. "I never imagined that things would end up like this with Asil."

"What are you talking about out of the blue? First, let's talk about it with confidence."

The friend was massaging Asil's breasts.

"I just feel happy when I touch this. "I'll touch you just a little bit."

"What does your happiness have to do with me... No. Do whatever you want. It's not like it wears out."

Because I knew the happiness that comes from the soft and soft feel of breasts. I just quietly gave her breasts.

The friend continued massaging her breasts.

"No, we've known each other for almost 10 years. There has never been anything like this before. "Recently, it seems like my relationship is suddenly going crazy."

"That's true."

My friend said it was really strange, but to her, it was normal.

With the languid feeling after sex mixed with the slight pleasure rising from her chest, Asil confessed something she had thought would be useless to talk about.

"That's right, because I was originally a man. Even if I say this, you won't understand anyway... "

There was no objective evidence remaining that Asil was originally a man. It only remained in Asil's mind.

The reason I never told people around me that I was a man was because I knew that if I did, they would make me look like a strange person.

Why did I suddenly bring this up? I think I was too drunk on the afterglow of sex.

Asil smiled and was about to change the subject when she realized that her friend's hand, which had been massaging her breast, had stopped.

"... What. Sleep?"

However, when Asil turned around, there was no reaction from his friend.

It was as if time had stopped.

Before she could be startled by the sight of her friend, Asil remembered that this place was not real.

'Asil, who was originally a man, became a woman' itself was something to point out in Asil's dream.

"Under. True."

Asil spat out as if he was astonished.

"Oh, shit. A dream? "This?"

At the same time, I also learned the identity of the boredom and futility that had been bothering me all along.

"No, wait a minute. So what about my broadcast? Oh, really!! "How hard have I worked!!!"

Asil shouted alone in his room where no one was moving.

But no one heard Asil's voice, and the world began to fall apart little by little.