A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 356: Just Cultural Differences (4) ***

Chapter 356: Just Cultural Differences (4) ***

TS Is female corruption gay?

It is a question that continues to be debated.

Some argue that it is not because the body is a woman, while others argue that it is true because the mind of the person accepting it is a man.

It's probably not a question with a right answer.

It is an area where we can only say that it is common everywhere and that it is a case by case situation or that it varies from person to person.

Before being possessed, Asil thought about this issue like this.

I wouldn't go so far as to say he's gay, but... Still, it's a bit much, isn't it?

It was a truly ambiguous idea.

It was also a thought that seemed like an Asil, even though his opinion was not strong.

And that 'that's a bit like that' thought continued for quite a long time even after I was possessed.

But people change.

It took quite a while, and it was eventful to change from 'a bit like that' to 'maybe', but it still happened.

Is this a good change?

I couldn't figure that out. But at least if you limit it to this moment, it wasn't such a bad change.

– Gulp.

Asil swallowed the saliva that had accumulated in his mouth.

The drool that I forcefully swallowed went sticky down my throat, asserting its presence.

The feeling a little similar to the semen I drank a while ago, so I wondered if it was still in my mouth.

"Put it in."

"Hurry, hurry... Because I'm embarrassed."

Below, where Asil was gulping down his saliva, the clerk's dick was poking between Asil's thighs.

We've only just reached the end.

The vaginal opening and glans were touching as if kissing.

The love juice that flowed from Asil's pussy went down the shaft of his cock and dripped down his balls.

The cock was so large that it was hard to believe that it had just ejaculated a moment ago, and it was cackling, demanding to open the vagina at any moment.

However, I could not feel any heat from the labia that the dick was pressing.

Even though it was so hot when she held it in her hand.

There was one reason.

It means that Asil's pussy is as hot as the cock.

A honey pot that is so hot that it cannot be defeated by the heat of the cock, and the love juice is so wet that it creates a transparent thread.

Even I could tell.

I'm sure it would feel amazing if you put your dick in there.

After pausing for a while, the clerk's cock began to slowly penetrate the flesh.

"Tsk..."

The body temperature should be similar, but it felt like I was being pierced by a pillar of fire.

Asil's body trembled, feeling cool and hot, tickling and numb.

Usually, it is expressed as pleasure.

Asil, who felt like her legs were going to lose strength, hugged the clerk's body and held on.

The clerk did not insert it quickly.

I inserted it slowly so that Asil could fully feel it.

It was more difficult for the clerk than you know, but that's service.

When they finally reached the soft and squishy end of the vagina and the hard-feeling cervix, Asil and the clerk unconsciously relaxed and exhaled.

"... Hehe."

Asil laughed a little when he saw them exhale at the same time.

The heavy presence I felt in my stomach was still there, but the tension eased a little.

"Guest, what can I do for you?"

The clerk whispered in Asil's ear.

I wasn't happy to hear a man's whispering voice.

... I wouldn't have done it. The highly excited body expressed joy by squeezing the dick as it pleased.

It was a feeling of disconnection that I had not felt in a long time since I had become accustomed to a woman's body.

What. Done. Not even for a day or two.

Rather, the priority was to answer the clerk's questions.

"What?"

Even though he already guessed it, Asil deliberately asked.

The clerk did not answer, but shook his waist slightly once.

Asil savored the pleasure slowly spreading out from her, and was troubled.

In fact, she had nothing to worry about.

It was just a time to make excuses for saying things that I would never have said under normal circumstances, using cultural differences as an excuse.

After a very short period of thought, Asil spoke.

"Fiercely."

Just like the clerk did, he wrapped his arms around her neck and pulled her in, whispering in her ear in a voice that seemed to melt.

Excited.

In Asil's stomach, he felt the clerk's cock swell even more.

She thought she had already reached her limit, but it was amazing that she could get even bigger.

As always, the clerk was sincere in serving customers... Well, this time was no exception.

?

Inside the store, a scorching heat filled the air.

It was the heat of men and women mixing their bodies.

If someone opened the door and entered the store, there was an atmosphere of obscenity that could be noticed even without looking.

However, that person will not turn around and leave.

After checking who is doing it with whom, if you like the other person, you may ask them to participate.

To that extent, the store's 'service' was a given in this city.

Of course, the clerk was also used to this kind of thing.

However, Asil's body was so attractive that even the familiar clerk's heart wavered.

"Ugh... Ah... Ah... Huh..."

Every time I stuck my dick in, I felt a strong tightness and pressure as if I was holding it and shaking it with my hand.

However, the only part that tightens so strongly that it is difficult to penetrate is the shallow part of the vagina.

As I went a little deeper, it gently wrapped around me as if it had never happened before, urging me to ejaculate.

It was a tightening that seemed to reflect Asil's personality of saying he disliked it or not, but getting along with it when the situation arose.

Asil was just resting her butt on the table, and she was taking the clerk's dick from the front in a half-standing position.

When the clerk looked down, he could clearly see the big breasts that bounced every time he fucked her, the smooth abs underneath them, the light pubic hair and soft labia, and even the part where the pussy and cock were connected.

Asil was leaning on the table with one hand and covering his mouth with the other, as if he was embarrassed to let his voice be heard.

Of course, the sound was not blocked to that extent.

Do you know how erotic the moans that come out even though you try to hold them in before you can?

The clerk also noticed that Asil was not from this city.

Because there was something awkward about the etiquette throughout.

Usually, outsiders tended to have difficulty adapting to the city's culture.

Even if the clerk tried his best to compliment people by their gender, there were cases where the atmosphere became awkward or even people got angry.

However, because Asil tried to be properly 'etiquette' despite being awkward, the clerk took a liking to Asil.

And, and.

It's something that a store clerk shouldn't think about, but...

The way they accepted it even though they were embarrassed made me even more excited because it felt like real sex.

This is just ordinary 'etiquette'.

The clerk shook his hips even harder to shake off the thought that suddenly appeared in his head.

"Ah... Crane... !"

Boom.

As I pounded her cervix with as much force as I could, a moan came out of her mouth and she threw her head back.

She twitched, letting me know that her tight vagina had just been pistoned.

If it were originally a simple store clerk's service, it would be normal to give it a reasonable review and end it.

The clerk became a little more greedy.

"Ahe, eh?!"

When the piston, which seemed to stop for a moment, resumed, Asil raised her voice in surprise.

However, there was nothing Asil, who had already conquered the female's weakness, could do.

Even when she tried to push the clerk's body away with her arms, she couldn't find any strength, and even when she tried to push her back, it only resulted in her shaking her waist against the cock.

In the end, Asil had to be swayed by her clerk's movements and be consumed by her pleasure.

"You asked me to do it intensely, right?"

"Eww..."

She also had no answer to what the clerk said.

Because I was the one who asked for it to be done violently.

Asil muttered and turned her head to avoid the gaze of her clerk.

It was also a sign of tacit consent.

Of course, even if consent was not obtained, the clerk planned to continue.

"Ah!"

Once again the clerk started the piston, and her sex resumed.

"Ugh, that... Hmm... Ugh!"

Even before her orgasm subsided, Asil quickly lost his composure as he continued to penetrate her sensitive pussy.

Her hand covering her mouth disappeared somewhere, and all she could do was grit her teeth. There was no effect.

Still, I wonder if it was worth it to endure it that long, and I succeeded in holding back my climax until the clerk felt the sensation of cumming.

But even that soon reached its limit.

The clerk's piston gets faster and faster, and his cock swells little by little.

Asil realized that the clerk would soon cum. I tensed my body in preparation for the pleasure to come.

And her tense body tightened her already tight vagina even tighter, and the clerk, who had been barely holding on, could not bear the stronger stimulation and spewed out semen into her asil's womb.

"Nggrrrr... Hmm... Ugh... ?"

I tried to hold back by closing my eyes and grinding my teeth, but I still couldn't stand it.

Pleasure exploded like firecrackers in my head.

"Under... Ha... Ha..."

Asil caught her breath, staring blankly into space with her unfocused eyes.

The clerk did all the cleaning up.

It was after-sales service.

?

After some time had passed, and he had calmed down to some extent, Asil selected a design and measured the dimensions with the clerk.

"... What. Is this all?"

I really just measured the size.

Asil, who was half-nervous and half-expecting, let out a sigh of relief without realizing it as he felt dispirited.

"Yes? Is there anything else you need?"

"No... What... Just..."

Asil was able to notice one fact from the clerk's curious attitude.

In the past, when buying a swimsuit, it was right to be touched in the name of measuring the size, even though it was not necessary.

It was a realization I gained after half a year.