【onaholeTF】Renge-chan masturbater【masturbater change diff,dildo insertion diff,short story,no material change】

This is a story about my little girl, Renge-chan.

I used to publish some of my old doujinshis with the state change, so some of you may know of them.

If there is a request to distribute it again, I may do so.

But I'm still thinking about what to do since the data has gone somewhere.

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I was awakened by a bright light.

I rub my eyes as usual, wondering if it's already morning.

No, I couldn't rub my eyes. My arms were gone. I tried to raise myself up in a hurry, but my legs, which should have been there, were also gone.

I managed to look around me as far as I could move, and found that I was now rolling around like a caterpillar with no arms or legs.

On the contrary, the clothes I was wearing were gone. I can't remember what happened.

In front of me was a huge desk lamp with a twinkling light. I had never seen anything this big before. A black pillar-like object is lying on the ground beside it.

I couldn't take in the situation and was about to escape from reality, wondering if such a big light was for sale when I heard a voice saying, "Is it about time?

I suddenly heard a man's voice.

As my eyes adjusted to the overly bright lamps, there was a man as huge as a sheer cliff.

"!!!!!!!!."

I wanted to scream, but I couldn't get my voice right. All I could make was a gravelly sound, a mixture of fear and sobs.

'Looks like you've become much more of a "masturbator toy"! You're so cute - you're just the right size for my palm! You're going to be a masturbator now! You did it! Let's have lots of fun together!

She looked at me with a smirk on her face as she said this.

I don't know what "masturbator toy"is, but apparently the lamp was not a huge product of custom-made bad taste. It was as if I had become as small as Alice in Wonderland.

What I normally find hard to believe makes me painfully aware that my current situation is real.

I was like, "Oh my God, please help me! Stop!"

I finally managed to get the words out, but the man just looked on with a grin on his face.

'Oh, you've progressed to the material change. I wonder if it's almost there...?'

I felt a sensation I had never felt before running from the edge of my body. At the same time, I feel a strange sensation of being something other than myself.

The fear of no longer being myself wells up in me, and at the same time, a strange, never-before experienced sensation replaces it.

'It about to your belly, It's a beautiful color, isn't it?' he says.

I looked at my barely visible belly and saw that what had been my lower body had turned into something green and transparent. It was like slime from a toy, or something harder than slime, like a gel, but not a body. There were no internal organs where they should have been, but instead there seemed to be a hole in the body.

I couldn't move my body more and more, but for some reason, I could understand the structure of the body because I could only feel power in the hole-like space.

'Oooh, great - you're up to your chest! Then I guess it's time to get ready for the finishing touches."

The man then reaches for the pillar next to him. But it was not a pillar, but really just a stick.

The change had reached her chest. I was getting more and more immobilized. Every time she trembled with fear, the thin hole inside her would move in a disgusting manner.

'Okay, I'm going to put this inside you now, It will make you feel so good, you can come just like that.' he said.

Saying this, he put the pillar beside him on the side. He said he was going to put it inside of me, which was about the same size as I was now.

I was not sure what he was going to do, but I could imagine what he was going to do, given the current situation.

'Good, good, you're getting me wet good and tight. You're good, you'll be a good masturbator, you are! I'm going to go now. That's it!'

Slurp, slurp, slurp!

I put it on the underside and penetrated it all at once.

"OHHHHHHHH!"

The pillar that was thrusting through me reached my chest and forced me to thrust up.

I have no power to resist the force of the thrust, so I am forced into the neck like a rubber doll and deformed.

THRUST!THRUST!THRUST!

The man keeps pulling out and inserting the pole roughly. Every time he does this, a feeling of intense pleasure and happiness swirls in my brain.

'Come on, come on, come on! Come on!'

The body, transformed by the forceful strokes, is dancing as if it is being played with.

I feel faint. I want to be fucked, I want to give up everything and only want pleasure.

I want to give pleasure to the person who uses me.

The thought that I just want to be a thing to be used dominates everything.

Bik-bik-bik!

With the sensation of being covered by a veil, the whole body gave up the feeling of skin.

Zubotsuk.

"Ummmmmmmmm, it's done! I'm going to take care of you now!"

The man said with satisfaction as he pulled the dildo out of the obscene toy.

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I drew a "masturbator Toy-fication" version. I like it so much that I have plans for another series.

Of course, there are many ways to use it: you can use it, heat it up and harden it to transform it further, and when you get tired of it, you can make a new one for disposable use.

By the way, in our verse, we are conveniently using the setting that it can be repaired in parallel worlds or no matter how badly it is done, depending on the case, so Renge-chan in this world may have ended up in a terrible state, but I am sure it will be restored to its original state after other worlds or various other things are done. She will be fine.

However, if everyone thinks that the story is over, and it is the most attractive one, that's the answer. If it's erotic, it's fine.