Nekota found himself looking up at a strange ceiling.
His consciousness was fading. She could not move her arms. On the contrary, his head was also motionless.
He was not wearing any clothes, and his arms and legs seemed to be attached to each other.
His thoughts were already stopped by this impossible situation.
But for some reason, my own body seemed to be on the edge.
I could not remember anything. I just felt myself being carried on a conveyor belt.
Vienna, thud
The conveyor stops moving.
Then something seemed to be coming from the other side.
It was a friend of mine, with whom I always play together, who had changed.
It seemed to be Umahiko, with whom I always play in the park.
"Umahiko!
"Nekota! Are you all right?
It seemed that they had come to understand each other's situation a little.
But even as they came to an understanding, Umahiko, who had regained some of her consciousness, screamed in agony.
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
The horse-beast Umahiko was carried above Nekota's head, and a sharp object, which did not seem to fit its body, dangled in front of its eyes.
The horse-animal Umahiko was too big for Nekota.
What? Oh, no, no, no, no!
Gabobo!
The factory worker who brought Umahiko in suddenly thrust the dangling thing into Nekota's mouth.
Even though Nekota tries to reject the tremendous size of the thing, his body shows an unusual softness.
The distance between them was getting closer and closer even with the weight of Umahiko's own body, since she was only being supported by the stick stick sticking into the hole.
Umahiko felt a tremendous sensation of pleasure run through her body.
Ugggghhhh! Cat, cat, ta, uggghhhh, hahaha, sorry, gof!
The factory worker, whose words were annoyed by the mixture of her winning voice and apology, roughly inserted Nekota's thing into Umahiko's mouth as well.
With their respective objects in their mouths, the two men simply continue to give each other unspeakable and unprecedented pleasure that they have never tasted before.
Little by little, as the distance between them closes, an electric current seems to run through their bodies.
The factory worker, perhaps disgusted by the fact that the writhing parts are not getting stuck, or perhaps it is the right process, puts his hand on top of Umahiko's and
Thump!
He roughly inserted the two locks to the end.
Gottlgottlgottlgottlgottlgottlgottlgottlgottlgott
Locked together as a beautiful square mass, they twisted and turned to escape the pleasure, but no matter how much they twisted and turned, they only made gurgling noises.
The only thing they could feel was the endless pleasure they had never experienced before, coming from the rods locked around each other in their lower abdomens.
When the factory worker saw that the part in front of him had been neatly inserted, he pressed the switch for the next process.
Vienna, Vienna, Vienna!
Pipes extend from either side of the twitching box.
The pipes go straight to the buttocks of the two men and skewer them.
The two men helplessly swallow the pipes, and the skewered box is held in place by the pipes.
Locked in each other's locks by their own keys, and held from both sides by the pipes, the two were reduced to a twitching, twitching box.
Bibibibibibibibibibibibibibibibibibibibibibibibibibibibibib
Suddenly, an electric shock pierces them.
Dopaa, gopaa, pew pew pew!
At that moment, the pleasure that had been building up in their mouths flooded back into each other's mouths all at once.
At the same time as their heads went blank, they rapidly took in each other's mouths.
From the depths of our bodies, where only pleasure rushes around, we feel something we don't understand overflowing and draining into the pipes that connect us to each other.
Gopoa!
The box-shaped bio-parts immediately reach their next climax at the same time.
The factory worker checks the voltage on the display and, with a look that says, "It's finally over," heads off to the next stage of processing.
--Box Type Biopower Beta.ver2.4 Product Description
A legitimate evolution from the previous alpha.
It consists of two main bio-parts, and despite the jointing, the neatly squared part was retained and the excellent power generation efficiency was refined.
The size, which has been well-received, has also been successfully further reduced in space.
When upgrading from the 1.0 type to the 2.0 type, the parts shape was standardized more efficiently, making it easier to process the parts in a more consistent manner, even if the quality of the element varies.
In addition, from this ver. 2.4 version, the accuracy of parts adhesion at the time of docking has been improved by 38% compared to the previous version, resulting in an 84% increase in climax efficiency and a 12% increase in power generation efficiency. *1
In addition, when the elements are compatible, the improved climax efficiency reduces the amount of internal fluid generating fuel required due to automatic synchronization of synchronized climax timing, further promoting internal circulation and consumption of semen. *2
*1 Based on the standard when compared to 1.0.
*2 Certified as Ultra A of the International Eco-Power Generation Efficiency Rating Standard.
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I finally wrote it, 69 boxed.
I really like it. It's like we're locked in each other's things, isn't it?
Isn't it really cool that they're so tightly connected to each other in the most trivial part?
And when it's boxed, it's really nice because it feels like it won't come off.
And then you can't hold back anymore, and you can't get away, so you just keep cumming endlessly.
And then you can't get away from it, so you keep cumming endlessly, and sometimes it leaks out of the joint.
It's erotic.
I want you to draw more. I want you to draw more of this kind of thing.
And the industrial treatment of such things is also very good.
It's erotic that they are treated as objects that continue to expel the energy that is endlessly being pulled out of them, and that all they can do is tremble as a mass that only makes each other feel good.
Also, when it's treated as a product, with a written description and annotations, isn't that erotic?
Isn't that sexy?
Yes, it's very erotic.
I'll be drawing men and women, too.
Let's generate electricity together.