I， Who Became a Woman， Fell to the Bottom. 179

Chapter 179 – First, Sex_An Intense First Time That You Will Never Forget for the Rest of Your Life… ♥ [Feat. Butter Churner] (3)

First, sex_It was an intense first that I would never forget for the rest of my life… ♥ [Feat. Butter churner] (3)

I was pushed by the hand of the man in front of me and fell to the floor of the matrix.

The soft memory foam gently embraces the body, which lacks elasticity.

Now, the strength of the man looking at me was stronger and stronger than I thought, so I couldn’t resist and immediately pushed him down and fell.

No, in fact, is it correct to say that there is no will to resist?

His physical strength that easily overwhelms me, the difference in size that is obvious even without measuring it, how disciplined he is, and even the veins of his right arm that are clearly visible, could not even be compared to my slender body.

And gender differences.

Next to the groin, below the crotch. The presence or absence of the organ that is inevitably different between me and him, or rather, the difference in presence that is flaunted before the presence or absence, makes me aware of the fact that I cannot beat him in every way.

I knew it through instinct.

Just by looking at him like this, I realize that I have no choice but to obey him.

Just like that, I was lying down on the floor of this soft matrix that seemed to be prepared for sex, looking up at the man who had knocked me down.

Above and below.

I think that’s the difference between his and mine’s correct perspective.

And, looking up at him as he lay down like this… Only then, that. The shape of the male organ and cock of a superior male… I noticed a figure that could only be considered ferocious for its grandeur.

At a glance, it’s so big that it’s hard to fill it all… Disgusting shape.

Ah…♡

The moment you see it, your instinct speaks.

In the cock… You can’t win ♥

Women, females… Are inherently grumpy, angry at males, and have to be dominated… There was a magical power that made you realize that you were an unavoidable being.

Just looking at it made me think that way.

That dependable, muscular body came towards me.

I couldn’t resist. No, I didn’t resist.

That’s right, I’m a livestock controlled by him.

Because he was a great god who ruled over the female called me.

There is no reason for me, a poor female, to resist.

Hair, blood, every single cell, everything is his.

Everything existed only for him, to be dedicated to him.

Resistance? Why is there a need to do that?

No matter what happens, it will of course be the right thing to do.

Is it because I got too drunk on unidentified drugs?

Or is it because of the strong body odor of this suffocating male that fills the room?

It was an indescribably nonsensical thought, at least that’s what I was truly thinking right now.

I was relying on everything he did that was dragging me down. He was simply overwhelmed and simply surrendered.
Beyond obedience, a feeling close to worship… I am so infatuated with him that I feel like a fanatic.

If it was for him, no, he was pregnant for him… If you get pregnant, wouldn’t that be an honor?

So, I conceived his child, willingly became his slave, kissed the top of his feet, licked his toes to show that I was a domestic animal, and was dominated by him.

Wouldn’t it be nice to be His property for the rest of our lives, forever?

I was thinking about such an absurd thought quite sincerely.

It could be said to be an incredible infatuation, a kind of extreme trance.

Reason had already melted away to its dregs, and all that was left was an intense sexual desire born of instinct, a desire to be dominated and obeyed, and a strong dependence mentality that wanted to entrust everything about oneself to others.

Such masochistic sentiments were dominating my mind.

The feel of his grip that roughly pulled me in, and the stimulation of his palms that were suddenly firmly squeezing both of my calves—it was nothing short of ecstatic. I couldn’t stop hoping.

I thought that the attitude of fanaticism was like an unknown light shining from his body.

So, the response was a bit delayed by one beat.

My height, 167.7 cm, weight 49.4 kg.

You could say he wasn’t that tall or heavy, but he wasn’t light either.

It weighs roughly as much as two and a half bags of rice. The body, which could be said to be heavy in its own way, was lifted very lightly by the two hands that held my legs.

It was literally pulled up by force.

A body that comes to mind so easily.

Since I was lifted by holding my calf, which corresponds to the position of my leg, and not my waist, my body was inevitably lifted centered around my lower body, not my upper body. It turns upside down.

He was grabbed by both legs and hung upside down.

Overturning vision. It felt like blood was rushing to my head a little.

But, more than that… The sight right now was so amazing, I couldn’t put it into words.

The place corresponding to my pubic bone, which was lifted upside down, fit perfectly with the place corresponding to the man’s pubic bone.

In the flipped field of view, the male’s sturdy buttocks were crushing my lifted buttocks.

It presses down as if it were a chair.

I could feel the man’s weight with my body.

And, in that posture, of course, that dependable and sturdy look… The man’s fluid had no choice but to press down on my moist crotch like a pressure stone, and its weight, as vivid as its size, felt like it was my… It was being transmitted through the vagina and vagina.

Really… A really heavy weight was weighing down my woman.

As if it were natural, the man’s step on my woman’s.

That alone made me dizzy.

And, as if to make the situation even more memorable, the view changed.

Instead of showing the flipped view in front of my eyes, it shows the view of a camera floating in the air.

And, I was able to see it objectively.

Cheek… I was able to do it♥

The scene was very lewd and vulgar…

If you look at it this way, you can see the man’s appearance clearly. And the image of myself lying underneath like an insignificant frog.

The appearance of that thorough domination seemed so natural.

The field of view was enlarged, as if to look more closely. Zoom in, showing myself underneath the man’s butt.

… Between the crotch, the man’s lumpy cock, and underneath… I could see my private parts being crushed by that weight.

My legs are forcibly spread, exposing my vagina clearly.

Buttocks that are wide open and slightly bulging… The sight of the hole, wet pussy, and forcibly folded legs… It was somehow very lewd.

I happened to see it… It looked like an onahole.

An adult toy created solely to satisfy men’s sexual desires.

It reminds me of that image.

My crotch is sticky and looks like it’s desperately waiting for a male… For some reason, it only seemed to resemble the Onahole I saw back then.

Being underneath a man like this, and looking at it through the eyes of another person objectively…

Really, really… ♥ I fall into the feeling that Onahole has become a toy for men to deal with their sexual desires.

Just looking at it is a sight that makes you feel like your head is spinning.

And, as if to top it off, the man’s weight… And the heavy weight of the cock and testicles touching each other… It was dizzyingly stimulating.

The whole scene was vivid, as if it was being shown right before my eyes.

Tuk… Tuk…

As if he was playing a joke or teasing me, the male’s cock lightly touched my vagina as he sat down on me.

Every time that happened, my female organ twitched comically, as if it was sad.

Even the scenes that should not have been seen were vividly conveyed through the eyes under the guise of cutting-edge technology.

Even if I wanted to look away, I couldn’t look away.

You were constantly reminding me that you were this type of female.

And he was teasing me, gliding between his thighs and the thin path between his labia majora and clitoris, as if he was playing a joke.
Every time the tip of his cock or glans playfully slides across my mucous membrane, I can’t help but feel the dizzying electrical signal that twists my body. I couldn’t stand the dizzying stimulation beyond my imagination, so I tried to run away, but my calf was held in a strong grip and didn’t allow me to escape even a little.

Captivated.

The genitals, closely attached to each other, glide obscenely while making sticky sounds.

Every time, the soft friction sound that rang in my ears stimulated my brain like I was going crazy. The obscene, sticky sound was more than just a sound, it stimulated the uterus in a sticky way.

I was being raped with sound.

No, sight, hearing, smell, and even taste… All five senses were relaying to me the entire situation that was currently unfolding beneath the male.

… But, that’s it.

The size of that male’s cock, which can’t be helped, as seen through the camera in the sky…

Isn’t it a little too big? ♥

No, really… Even if that thing was big, it was too big.

My small entrance was so impossibly large and ugly that it seemed like it would be damaged just by the glans sticking my head in.

That… I couldn’t even imagine sheep flowing into my vagina.

That ugly thing was playing around between my crotch and between my vagina and thighs, as if it were looking at my liver.

How many times did I climax just from that stimulation?

I was crushed under the man in a truly unsightly manner, and I climaxed on the spot just from the pleasure given by the weight of his dick. Climaxing, climaxing again…

Turning over, a fountain poured from underneath the man.

“…♥”

Moaning like an animal, sobbing like a bitch in heat.

Beyond the camera’s field of view, my pussy was already soaking wet, honestly… It didn’t even seem like lubricants were needed.

… However, even so

Is something like that really going into my body?

,,,♥

I couldn’t believe it at all.

If something like that comes into me…

What will happen to me, really?

It was questionable whether it was even biologically possible.

Maybe… Wouldn’t it definitely be broken? The size is such that it seems natural to imagine such a thing.

The sight of it playfully climbing up and down through my hole from earlier was enough to drive me crazy.

In particular, the drug was injected to the extent that it was not clear how much Anna had injected, its type, concentration, or even the quantity. Since I had made my body incomparably more sensitive and more sensitive, just this light act of similarity sent a maddening feeling of pleasure into my brain.

So much so that the male’s huge dick is completely soaked with just the fluid that flows out.

And there is no other way to express the sight of me struggling under that male’s butt with the word lewd.

“Okay then, Ha-eun’s girl, a girl you will never forget for the rest of your life, I will take care of you on your behalf.”

The man sitting on me, contrary to his innocent-looking face, spoke in a somewhat frivolous voice.