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A new day dawned.

I woke up, washed, organized the deliveries from yesterday, prepared breakfast…

After doing several things, I kissed Park A-yeong, who had just finished washing up.

I swirled my tongue around her mouth, filling it with saliva. Park A-yeong’s mind became hazy, transforming her into an innocent puppy.

Giving her my semen for breakfast and praising her for being good—a typical day repeated itself.

“Are you going out today…?”

“Yeah, I have to go to America.”

“Am… America?”

“To see a friend.”

After breakfast, I got dressed.

Black pants and a white T-shirt. Simple, but that made her beauty stand out even more. I tied up her long hair and put my wallet and toiletries in my bag.

“I can buy clothes there. I can stay at Jennifer’s place. I have my card and ID. Perfect.”

Before leaving, a final check.

I told Park A-yeong about precautions, meals, etc., and stood at the door.

“When will you be back…?”

“I’ll be back in about a week.”

“..Yes.”

Park A-yeong immediately looked glum.

If she had a tail, it probably would have been drooping. After yesterday’s day of being filled with semen and treated like a dog, she really seemed to have become one.

“I’ll be back in a week. There’s food in the fridge, and there are toys, so use them as much as you want. Okay?”

“Yes…”

“Heh, I’ll be back.”

I patted Park A-yeong’s head gently before opening the door and going outside.

I pressed the elevator button and waited a moment.

The elevator arrived from the 25th floor. When the doors opened, a small woman was inside.

“Um… the apartment, owner?”

“Ah, you live on a lower floor?”

“Yes… Ah, hello. Excuse me, what is your name…?”

“I’m Haeyeon. Seo Haeyeon.”

The woman, who introduced herself as Kim Hyeju, was incredibly small. Her height was around 140cm, and she had a small frame with disproportionately large breasts. She looked like a sex doll.

“Come to think of it, I forgot my sex doll.”

“Huh?”

“Do you have some time?”

“Time… uh, uhm…?”

I stood next to the sex doll. Her height reached only my waist. Her waist was thin enough to easily encircle with one hand, and her appearance was nice. She’d be considered top-grade amongst the streetwalkers, wouldn’t she?

“I, I have a husband… and children… uh… so… uh…”

“So?”

“My, breasts… are… *gasp*, here.”

The confined space of the elevator. The scent of futanari filled the air. Would a woman who smelled that powerful aphrodisiac, that drug-like futanari scent, really be safe? Doubtful.

Even a woman ignorant of a penis quickly crawled like a dog. Could a married woman who knows a penis resist?

“I have to go to America, and I forgot my sex doll.”

“Ah, that… my, passport…”

“No, no. I don’t need a passport. It’s a sex doll.”

The sex doll’s expression went blank.

Saliva dribbled from her lips, soaking her chest, and the elevator floor became wet.

I carefully wrapped my arms around her waist and lifted her, and she leaned against me. She wrapped her arms around my neck so she wouldn’t fall. I carried the shy sex doll, her face buried in my neck, into the taxi I had already called.

“…Where to?”

“Gimpo International Airport.”

“…Yes.”

The bumpy car ride was suffocatingly quiet.

The taxi driver, I, and the sex doll in my arms were all silent.

Vaginal fluid continuously flowed between the sex doll’s legs.

The scent of futanari permeated the car, overwhelming her senses.

“Haah, ha-uh, uh… ssssuh… haaa…”

“What’s wrong?”

“Sme…smellll… gooood…”

The sex doll’s waist moved.

Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. The sound of cloth hitting cloth echoed. Her hips moved skillfully and vulgarly. No wonder she is a married woman; her movements alone showed her overflowing lust.

Rip.

My erect penis grew, straining against my pants.

“Hah, the sex doll’s getting restless?”

“Ssssuh…huuuu… huh. Eh…?”

Splat!

With a large hand, I slapped the sex doll’s buttocks, causing vaginal fluid to spurt out.

The sex doll arched her back, moaning. Her whole body trembled, leaking fluids.

Splat! Splat! Splat!

I kept slapping her buttocks until we arrived at the airport.

Her pants and clothes were soaked, and the taxi seat was a mess, but I didn’t care.

I had thoroughly corrected the stupid sex doll’s behavior, which was enough.

I paid ten times the fare and got out of the taxi.

Engineering staff in black suits approached from a distance. They greeted me loudly and began to guide me.

The uniforms suited the beautiful women. With nervous expressions, they glanced back and forth between me and the sex doll I held.

“Uh…”

The woman quickly looked away when I lightly met her gaze. Her reaction was quite cute.

The reason I have this airport pickup is simple.

I am a futanari. And not an inferior clone, but an alpha. Receiving treatment befitting my status is only natural.

“Ms. Seo Haeyeon. We will conduct a baggage check. Is that alright?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, bag, toiletries, wallet, phone, and… 142cm sex dol…l. Is that correct?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, confirmed…”

The inspection was nothing special. It was just a reconfirmation of what I had. A procedure that mattered little whether I had it or not.

“Have a pleasant trip.”

⁎ ⁎ ⁎

The futanari-exclusive section on the aircraft.

Plush seats, various snacks, and stewardesses waiting half-undressed.

I entered the interior, took off my pants and underwear, and sat down. My fully erect penis writhed. Transparent pre-cum dripped from the glans.

“Th…this… if you put it… in… will it… break…”

The sex doll, who was sitting on my lap, naked, spoke.

I swallowed my saliva as I looked at the penis that reached her chest. The foul smell rising from the glans and the now pervasive intense futanari scent combined to cloud my mind. My eyes glazed over, and saliva dripped from my mouth.

I felt her vulva twitching and leaking fluid.

“Haa.”

I lifted the sex doll with both hands and aligned her vulva with my glans. With a grinding sound, the tip of my glans entered her vulva.

“Eh, oh, oooh.”

I grasped her thin waist, which fit perfectly in my hands, and pulled her down, pressing her against me.

My large penis pierced her small body. The bulge above her navel looked exactly like it did in cartoons.

“Ek, eek, eh. Eh? Uh, ueh?”

“Hah, quite tight?”

With a grinding sound, her vagina was forcibly stretched. Even knowing that I would never again experience normal pleasure, my body couldn’t resist.

My whole body trembled with the unfamiliar pleasure.

“Oooooh?! Kuuuuuut❤︎ Ku-uh-ut❤︎”

“Aaaah❤︎ Really, good❤︎”

“Don’t…don’t take… it ouuut❤︎ Tiighht❤︎”

I held her waist and lifted her.

“Kuuuhk❤︎ Hoo, hooook❤︎ Kuuuuk❤︎”

Treating her like a sex doll, I pulled her body down again.

Up, down. Up, down again. I moved her up and down like using a sex doll, causing her vaginal fluid to flow profusely.

Squelch, Squelch, Squelch. I could hear the sound of flesh slapping together repeatedly. Her limp body wriggled in response to my movements.

Her navel went up and down, and every time I lifted the sex doll, there was a popping sound as vaginal fluid spurted out.

“Hoo, haa… I… cummed!”

“Ooooh❤︎ Oh❤︎ Oooh, Ooooh❤︎”

“Kuu-ut❤︎ Ha, haa…❤︎”

I ejaculated, filling the sex doll’s vagina with semen. Although it was seedless semen, no pregnancy to worry about, her uterus still descended and ovulation began, seemingly unperturbed.

Her vagina tightened and began to throb. The vaginal walls gripped and stretched around my penis.

If I tried to pull out forcefully, it felt like I’d pull out her uterus along with it, so tightly was she clinging.

Semen dripped down with the vaginal fluid. With each thrust, the semen inside was pulled out, only to be replaced with more.

“Th…is… the… end…Kuuuh…”

“The end? It’s only been an hour.”

“…Heh, heh-uh, hehehe…”

After embedding myself in her uterus two more times, she asked if it was over.

When I informed her that only an hour had passed, I heard a weak laugh.

The flight from Seoul to New York is 14 hours. There are still 13 hours left. Even at one thrust every 30 minutes, that’s about 26 thrusts. One ejaculation filled her uterus, so 26… I wondered what the sex doll would look like when we landed.

“I don’t really prefer silicone sex dolls. They break easily. That’s why I use girls like you.”

“Kuuuhk, huhk, huuuut❤︎”

“Does your brain feel like it’s melting? Relax your body. That’s right. You don’t have to force yourself. Your body will move on its own. Just enjoy it.”

Looking elsewhere briefly, I saw several aroused flight attendants servicing their own vulvas. I beckoned to one, and she eagerly approached.

“Wh…what can I… huhk❤︎ do… for you?”

“Hmm, my penis needs some attention. Suck it?”

“Ye, yes!”

The flight attendant knelt in front of the seat and stuck out her tongue. After moving aside the baseball-sized testicles between her legs, a pinkish vulva appeared. Hairless and clean, the flight attendant gulped.

The fragrant peach scent emanating from Seo Haeyeon’s vulva felt mind-bending.

“He-uh-uhp❤︎ Chu, chu-uuup❤︎”

“Yeah. That’s right. Use your tongue more, uuuung❤︎”

“Chu-uup❤︎ Be, be-uuup❤︎ Chu-uup❤︎”

The flight attendant’s slender tongue filled her vulva. Although far smaller than a penis, her free-spirited tongue worked the inside of her vagina skillfully. My orgasm built quickly.

“Aaaah❤︎ Cumming… again…”

“Kuuuh❤︎ Kuuuh❤︎ Kooouuh❤︎”

I filled the sex doll with semen. The spilled semen was lapped up by the flight attendant below. Her vaginal fluid sprayed out with a “pffft”.

⁎ ⁎ ⁎

The plane arrived at the airport.

The door opened and suited people stepped forward.

“Hooh, welcome to New York.”

“Uu-uh-ut❤︎ Are we already here?”

“Yes, uh, how should we handle the baggage?”

Their eyes turned to the sex dolls scattered around me.

The floor was covered in semen, with sex dolls lying on top. Vulvas with large holes stretching wide and breasts littered with teeth marks.

The sex doll had loosened halfway through, so I had to use other flight attendants.

I thought she’d last at least the whole flight.

“Whatever, just handle it.”

“…Yes, understood.”