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    Creak ♡ Creak ♡ Creak ♡ Creak ♡

    …What on earth does this mean? splash? Or… the sound of chewing gum? It’s clear that it’s coming from not too far away, but I don’t know what it is exactly. I was trying to say something. That unknown sound got on my nerves, so I forgot about it.

    Oh right. I was going to say this: I can assure you that homosexuality is a mental illness. I am not saying this out of personal hatred, but in the 20th century, there were actually attempts to classify homosexuality as a type of mental illness and treat it. The United States, which was called the arsenal of democracy, was also like this, not to mention fascist/communist countries that denied individual freedom and emphasized loyalty to the whole.

    Homosexuality was previously respected, but it was not until the 20th century that it became an object of hatred. The fact that there are passages prohibiting homosexuality in the Bible written long ago shows that homosexuality has been an object of hatred for a long time (although there are exceptions such as ancient Greece).

    As a follower of our dear Father, the President, I agree with the past viewpoint that regarded homosexuality as a sin, and I clearly oppose the error of the 21st century civilization that goes beyond acknowledging the existence of homosexuality and seeks to legally protect same-sex marriage.

    If you are born as a human being, you should think about contributing to maintaining the population by hanging out with men and women. How dare you say that men stick together with the same men and women with the same women. Homosexuality, and by extension, the so-called ‘political correctness’ is born again. It is clearly a conspiracy by international Jewish capital to reduce the number of lives and decline human civilization, and anyone who can think for themselves should keep this in mind.

    Push shoot-♡ Pushushu shoot-♡

    Sigh… ♡ When our dear Father, His Excellency the President, was alive, homosexuals would not have dared to come out… How did we come to an era where homosexuals march proudly on the streets? If the man who decisively smashed the head of his one-time comrade Ernst Röhm and sent homosexuals to death by sending them to concentration camps had won the war, 21st century civilization would not have deteriorated so much…

    …Ugh. Well, by the way… It feels like a long, hard stick is moving in and out of my body just now… Is it an illusion? Sometimes it feels good, sometimes it doesn’t… Ahhh♡ Well, when you get stabbed there like that… It feels… Joaaaa…♡

    Since I’m a man, there’s no way my body has a hole long enough to accept something this long, so where on earth does it come in and go out? No way…butt hole? No… that’s not it. Because I have a feeling in my groin area. However, rather than a hole that can accept something, there will be a dick designed to stick things into the hole… Haha♡ Haaa♡

    Wow, something is definitely wrong with this! I have to wake up and find out what’s going on…

    “…Huh?”

    I woke up with both eyes open, but I still felt like I couldn’t wake up from a nightmare. It was because the image of ‘me’ reflected in the mirror that was kindly installed right in front of me was so shallow.

    There is not even a trace of the clothes they were wearing when eating at the restaurant, and they seem to have forgotten the shame they should naturally have as civilized people, exposing their pure white naked bodies to the air like Adam and Eve in the Bible.

    The basic idea is to lie face down on the bed and raise your buttocks so that anyone who wants sex can come and have their dick fucked. But isn’t it so happy to turn around like an animal and get fucked by a dick that your face on the pillow is flushed? … This is really… ‘me’? Don’t be funny. ‘I’ am not a woman who looks like a prostitute, but a strong adult man over 190cm tall like Charles de Gaulle…!

    “…Huhhh♡”

    Ah…♡ Inside me… something comes out… again♡… I, come out, daaa♡

    Pew pew pew pew pew♡ Pew pew pew pew♡

    Ugh… Did I just go away again and squirt out my pussy? I don’t even know how many times I’ve climaxed this time… I’m going to end up with a world map on my bed. It’s not urine, it’s shit… My head is a mess…

    This is outside the realm of mirrors, but my pussy was dancing happily as it accepted someone’s cock. Even in my prone position, I could feel my pussy wings fluttering and spitting out cum. There is no way that my body, which was born and spent its entire life as a man, has a vagina attached to it, and even though there is no way that any cum, such as Cooper’s fluid or semen, will flow out.

    Someone behind me, who was feeding my pussy with his meaty dick, must have noticed that I was up and answered the countless question marks in my head with a pretty voice.

    “What happened now? Paula, I didn’t see you that way, but you were a late-sleeper? Oversleeping is a bad habit. Adults should wake up early. Have you never heard that an early bird… can be eaten so deliciously?!”

    “Huh? This voice… Eli… Sia…?”

    I looked at the cock’s owner’s face in the mirror to see if I had heard wrong, but the familiar pink hair and handsome appearance only told me one thing. As if we had made a promise, Elysia was born at the same time on the same day… Elysia, my childhood friend whom I had met in the neonatal room of the same obstetrics and gynecology department and whom I have cherished ever since… was the culprit who was sticking his dick into my vagina. ..!

    I asked Elysia a question, watching in fascination as she clicked her tongue, asking if Stalin in my head had told me that the person I trusted the most was the person who should be suspected first.

    “Why…?”

    “What do you think is the reason? I got jealous when I saw you adopting a baby you weren’t related to and friendly calling him ‘our Bryn’… so I’m taking this opportunity to make it clear who you belong to.”

    weird. At least from the moment I opened my eyes and woke up, my auditory nerves would have started doing their job, but even if I heard Elysia’s words, they didn’t enter my brain. Elysia isn’t the kind of girl who would do something like this to make my body hers… Huh? Oh, no way… is what I understood correct?

    Elysia, who saved me from female assailants… Elysia, who brought me expensive champagne to drink with me… gave me a magic artifact to prevent the same thing from happening to me, and gave me special trains and ships to make the trip to the military academy comfortable. Elysia, who made the reservation through…!

    In fact, it was Ksare who wanted to rape me more than anyone else, and I was giving Elysia her ass? Don’t lie…! There is no way I, who serve our dear Father, His Excellency the Fuhrer, would gasp while accepting the same woman’s cock inside my body! To Elysia… I have to… convey my will…!

    “I, I… don’t belong to anyone… I… belong to me…!”

    “Well… I don’t think your body thinks that way. You’ve already opened up the cervix and let me look inside the uterus, right? If this isn’t proof that you’ve surrendered to me, then what do you have to bring to make me admit that you’re my woman?”

    …Wrong. Even though I conveyed my meaning as clearly as possible, it looks like he has no intention of quitting what he is doing when he speaks like that. So, do I have to helplessly open the uterine opening like this and let Elysia see the inside of the uterus, which I don’t even know what it looks like? Well, that’s… Sigh!

    “Elysia…! You, I trusted you, eh♡ Me, I trusted you, eh♡”

    “Hey, this isn’t my fault! Because it’s your fault for tailing me and making me smell like dirty flesh! Calmly open your pussy! The uterus is perfect!”

    “Ahaaaagh♡ Haaa♡”

    I, the son of the Great Germany, will one day become a member of the SS and assist my dear Father, His Excellency the Fuhrer, and do my best to help him occupy the three major cities of the Soviet Union and complete Lebensraum! Even though the body is female, the spirit is male! You’re making obscene noises like someone who was born female! This can’t be real! This is a dream! It’s a nightmare!

    “Please save me! Save me!”

    I was so desperate that I couldn’t remember the face or name of the person who would receive the rescue request, so I just blurted out the words, “Please save me,” but no one came running to me after hearing my screams. I was still lying flat below Elysia’s belly button, and Elysia was sticking her dick into my ass. It is an unwavering relationship of superiority and inferiority that shows no signs of reversing.

    Elysia seemed to be overflowing with leisure as she pounded my butt with her balls the size of an adult’s fist and laughed at my foolishness.

    “You’re stupid. Shout like that for a hundred days, a thousand days. No one will come to save you. This isn’t reality. But if you ask me if I’m having a nightmare, it’s not true. This is a fantastic space where reality and dreams overlap, and anything I want comes true!”

    Of course, as soon as I heard this, I immediately refuted it… but it was no use.

    “You! It must be a fantastic space just for you! Release me now! Release me!”

    “No! I haven’t been able to fuck this delicious ass a few times, so why should I? You too, have been moaning and enjoying the topic since a while ago… Just relax and enjoy~ Okay?”

    “T, wrong! This is a moan, no, ahhh♡”

    No matter what I said or did, it only made Elysia happy… and there was nothing I could do other than helplessly get eaten.

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