Gender Reverse Sluts of the World 87

Chapter 87 – Part 1

No matter how much you see each other, it is never an easy action to present a masturbation device as a gift.

How much more so if a man presents a model of his own to a woman?

From the perspective of the woman who received it as a gift, she would think, ‘What the fuck, are there all these perverts?’

At the same time, I’m starting to seriously think about whether it would be better to cut my losses sooner rather than later.

This is the case when a man gives a gift to a woman.

If so, how about the opposite?

What if a woman presented her boyfriend with an ona hole made in the shape of her cunt?

And what if he added the comment, ‘From now on, I’ll only use it when masturbating’, with a shy expression and voice?

How would your boyfriend feel when he received something like that?

‘That’s what…’

It would be embarrassing

I’d like to know how you made this.

But wouldn’t it be more exciting than that embarrassment?

Wouldn’t it seem like a cute complaint to ask her to think of me even when masturbating?

So it was worth trying it out at least once.

In this world where men and women’s chastity is diametrically opposed, men are in the position of ‘the woman who gives the gift’ and women are in the position of the ‘boyfriend’.

A man presents a dildo modeled after his own object with a shy expression on his face, saying that he will only pierce it with this from now on?

I’m not joking.

‘Well, not otherwise.’

In fact, it was all because of Gayoung that I saw things that seemed useless to me and thought that it might be worth trying at least once.

Although it is Gayoung who is presumed to prefer clitoris masturbation to insertion masturbation by default, considering that there was a dildo in the drawer where she kept her masturbation equipment, it didn’t seem like she didn’t do insertion masturbation at all.

Maybe it’s like doing it once in a while for a change of mood.

If that’s the case, it was my honest wish that I would pick something that looked exactly like mine.

‘The problem is, even if it is handed over, how will it be handed over…’

To be honest, it couldn’t have been that easy.

It was all the more so since Ga-yeong was really considering me as the son she gave birth to because she had a stomachache.

To a child who thinks like a son, receiving something like that as a gift would only be embarrassing, not exciting.

‘What..’

Actually, it was all a fuss.

I don’t even have the money to buy it in the first place, so what should I do to think about it?

I thought, but I got money unexpectedly.

So, it must have been the moment when I headed to her mart, as I had promised with Senna in advance.

He kept glancing at my face as if he had something to say, so when I asked if there was anything he wanted to say, Sena said with an awkward expression that anyone could tell it was acting, and said as if she had just remembered it.

“Ah, that’s right. I’ve deposited my appearance fee? Check it out.”

“Huh? Appearance fee?”

“Huh.”

“No, I really don’t need it…”

“It’s okay. Don’t talk nonsense. Take it. If you have it, you’ll have something to use it for.”

Senna, who said quite firmly as if she could never give up on this, suddenly accelerated her steps.

At first, he said it firmly in his own way, but after he said it, did he feel a bit ashamed?

Hiding the tips of her red, ripe ears through her hair, she sneakily took out her cell phone and picked it up as she followed Sena as she ran away.

And then she checked how much she had come in–

‘Crazy?’

Thanks I found out

Why are large corporations called conglomerates?

‘No, they said they would put this amount of money as an appearance fee?’

Or did she rush in her haste and accidentally put an extra zero after her?

A considerable amount of money was enough to fill Sena’s bank account, which she had to go on a diet for, as a gift for her clothes.

Her words kept saying that she didn’t need it, she didn’t need it, but that was just lip service to the end, and she didn’t mean to refuse that she took care of it.

‘But isn’t this a bit… Too much?’

It was for that reason that she secretly lifted her gaze, which was down on her cell phone, and found Sena.

I raised her gaze like that, but what came into my eyes was Sena, who had been running far away in the blink of an eye, as if she had expected that I would find her.

Normally, I would gasp at the slightest movement, but when the hell did he run away?

I was laughing out loud because I was a bit dumbfounded. So, as if Sena was urging me to come quickly, she wiggled her hand toward me.

Then she turned around and slipped through the mart doorway behind her.

It was after entering the mart that he reunited with Sena, who had disappeared before her eyes.

“Ah, you’re here.”

Today, unlike the last time, I heard that it was going to be a live broadcast, so I thought it would definitely kill while cooking.

Why did you turn on the broadcast already?

That’s what it was, honestly.

It must be an intention to shut my mouth in this way.

It is not easy to bring up such a sensitive subject as the appearance fee while there are not just the two of them and close to thousands of viewers are watching.

Then there is nothing you can do

If Sena’s will is true, then she has no choice but to do it the way it is.

No, even so, where the hell did that selfie stick come from?

She was feeling the slightest question, so Sena, who had been talking to the viewers while holding her cell phone close to her face, brought it to the fore and came towards me.

“No, master, go around quickly. No matter how much you are a slave, is it okay to keep you waiting this long? Yes?”

“Is it okay for slaves to abandon their masters?”

“Keuheum.. No, that’s because you walk slowly..”

“You? Did I just say you?”

A look of her seriousness was displayed on her face, showing a bewildered response, and Senna hurriedly turned her back.

“Ah, anyway, so what are you going to do today?”

I was trying to match Sena’s way for now, so I suddenly became curious about the chat window’s reaction, but I put off checking it for a while and she smiled at Sena’s cell phone pushed towards me.

“No, I’ve been thinking about it.”

“So what?”

“Thinking about it like that, I suddenly thought that this wasn’t a big deal.”

“What?”

Senna asked with a sincere curiosity and answered with a smile.

“Why do you always cook for me?”

“Kheuheum!”

“So today, I’m going to treat my slave to a meal. It’s lunch time again soon, right?”

“Ooh, meal..?”

“Can I wait for lunch?”

She replied with a grin, and Senna pursed her lips and wrinkled her face slightly.

It was so natural that it was difficult to think of it as acting.

‘If you just turn on the broadcast, people change..’

To be honest, earlier it seemed like some kind of robot came out and acted.

As she recalled that scene, she was smiling bitterly inside her, but she scratched her head as if Senna was getting annoyed.

“Miss Ha…”

Then she started glancing at me.

“Why?”

“No.. I don’t have to tell you what the menu is. If you just ask me to eat it all..”

When she heard that, she asked with sincere curiosity.

“Can I speak?”

“That’s it… Leh, if you read the recipe and follow it…”

“It’s done. Make it the most confident menu for my sister.”

It was obvious, but there was no such thing.

Even at a glance, it seems like a million light years away from cooking. How could such a thing exist?

Maybe I don’t know, but the number of times I’ve made and eaten something with my own hands since I was born is so small that I can count it on my hands.

That’s why I was expecting more.

What will Senna, who is beyond the level of a beginner in cooking and must be a sick person, choose?

“Umm…”

As if there was nothing in particular that came to mind with this, the eyebrows were gathered in the middle for a while, and Sena’s face suddenly straightened with a soft exclamation as if it hadn’t been frowned upon.

In response to the reaction, which seemed to have come up with an extremely ingenious menu, she threw her words at Senna.

“It’s obvious, but you know that ramen is no good, right?”

“What, what are you talking about..! Me, what do you see me as…”

I think I saw it properly.

It was as if the thief was shaking her feet, but she decided to pretend she didn’t know for now.

“Yes? Or not.”

“What do you look at people for?”

As if it was really unfair, she quietly held out her hand toward Senna, who was wheezing.

“What.”

“No, ask for a cell phone. It won’t be uncomfortable to keep holding it while walking around looking for materials.”

“Ah, yes.”

“By the way, did you get permission to film this?”

“Of course.”

I wondered why he was in such a hurry, but I guess it wasn’t just to ostracize me.

This time, he took over the cell phone from Senna, who grinned and smiled as if asking what the hell he was looking at, and greeted the viewers as it was.

“Hello.”

[No, it was good, but why!!]

[What the hell are you doing!!]

[Killing Yusena who ruined my happy time..! Killing Yusena who ruined my happy time..! Killing Yusena who ruined my happy time..! Killing Yusena who ruined my happy time..!]

[What’s up!!]

[Your younger brother haha]

[Heh heh heh]

[No, what are you doing right now!!]

[Do you have a foolish habit of making a man lift heavy things?]

[Sena, I don’t think this is a bit ;; Still, wouldn’t it be better for you, who is relatively stronger?]

[Dongha]

[Ah haha ​​the angle was good haha]

[I’m not interested in what to buy, so hurry up and switch to selfie mode lol]

[Laughs]

It was still a weekday morning, so the speed of going up the chat window was a little slower than usual.

However, if the number of viewers was small, that was not the case again.

[Hanadunasennanena sponsored 10,000 won!]

-I’ve been watching the video well these days ^^7

“Video? Oh, is that already uploaded?”

As she was having a conversation with the viewers in that way, Sena, who had rushed to somewhere and said that she would bring some carts, appeared pulling the cart.

She did it with her characteristic mischievous face, so it was as if she was watching her excited little boy pull her cart instead of her parents.

She’s cute, but should I say that she looks so immature?

Who would think that is 24 years old?

[No, the expression is so exciting haha]

[(2)4 years old came to the mart with dad]

[Second daughter (24 years old, streamer)]

[It’s that exciting~ It’s that exciting~ It’s that exciting~ It’s that exciting~]

[Muyaho~]

[Invalid~]

[It’s so cute that I get a king ah haha]

[?]

[?]

If you look at the chat that comes up, the thoughts of the viewers seem to be similar.

So Sena, who appeared with a cart, took over the control of her cart.

“Are you trying to drag me?”

“Yeah, I think that would be convenient.”

She had a strangely regretful expression on her face, but for that matter, Sena handed over control of her cart to me, and turned her body around and ran towards her somewhere.

I followed Sena’s footsteps and asked the viewers.

“What do you think your sister will bring?”

[This is meat lol]

[I can’t stand meat haha]

[Hanwoo for lunch, huh?]

[But it’s a mart, but there aren’t many people]

[No, it’s 100% frozen, I’m spring ha;]

[Isn’t it because it’s a weekday morning?]

[Anyway, I think I’ll bring something I want to eat lol]

Opinions differed.

What is certain is that viewers must have already known that Senna has an extreme elementary school appetite, so she mostly came out with things that people with that taste couldn’t help but like.

So I thought for sure she would be one of them—

“Now-“

Senna easily exceeded the expectations of me and her viewers.

I don’t know where she came from, but she poured out the things that Sena had been holding with her whole body, who had suddenly appeared from the side.

The cart, which had been empty, was about half full with a rumbling sound.

So it was no more ridiculous.

“No, what is this…”

She wondered why she had brought so many sweets.

“Didn’t you go looking for ingredients?”

“You came.”

Could it be that I can’t see it?

Maybe I didn’t even know that.

No, it must be like that.

So, it must be so dignified.

“..Where are you?”

Could it be that, like a V-Tuber, are you thinking of a creative and cheap idea of ​​grinding all kinds of snacks and using them as a batter for frying?

Scared to think, Senna thrust her hand through the snacks that were filling up her cart.

Then she started to search inside it, making a rustling sound.

How long has she been in that condition.

Eventually, she slipped outside and what was in Sena’s hand was—

“Here you are.”

It was canned corn with bright yellow grains printed on the outside of the can.

She thought as she looked at Senna holding out her canned corn toward me with a confident expression on her face, as if she were bragging about anything great.

‘And..’

I really want to shake off the corn.