Chapter Index

    Deanna opened her eyes in the dim light. The light, which was neither bright nor dark, was covered by a thin film, and Deanna’s body was only revealed as an outline. Deanna rolled her eyes following the outline. The curtain blocking the light curved around Deanna, covering the curves of the top and bottom without any gaps. Light penetrated the entire thin membrane, emitting white light.

    “Damn… … ”

    The texture brought back ominous memories to Deanna. Well, the feeling of wetness, slickness, or softness under her hands all plagued Deanna’s body constantly. Nowadays, non-obscene textures are rarer. Deanna tried to get away from that texture.

    Deanna’s feet were only outlined in the weak light. Because the membrane surrounding Deanna was narrow, Deanna was bending her back and slightly closing her legs. Before Deanna’s eyes, only the outline of her toes was visible, and as Deanna put strength on her legs, the toes twitched.

    Deanna slightly bent her legs in that state. Then, the balance of the membrane surrounding Deanna collapsed and Deanna’s body tilted slightly. Deanna leaned in a little more without hesitation.

    After a while, the curtain where Deanna was positioned completely tilted, and a strong driving force was felt on Deanna’s body. There was a crunching sound, and the membrane surrounding Deanna broke.

    Deanna pushed the broken pieces away with her arms. As the pieces scattered in all directions and there was a gap where she could pull herself out, Deanna pulled herself up through them.

    “This is… … Al?”

    The place where Deanna pulled out was inside a slightly oval-shaped white shell. It is definitely in the shape of an egg. What prevented the conclusion that it was a type of egg was its size. I’ve never heard of an egg as big as Deanna’s, one that could completely envelop a person.

    No, just one.

    Deanna suddenly raised her head and looked up. The place where Deanna fell was on top of a high cliff. A huge shadow covered in scales passed by. Deanna, unusually, just swallowed that name.

    Dragon.

    Mileina opened the can of Coke and drank the drink inside in one gulp. The intense sweetness, light caramel, and orange flavor seeped into my tongue. And soon, a stinging pressure surged through Mileina’s tongue and throat.

    “Khaa.”

    As the cold sensation passed down my throat, an exclamation escaped me without my knowledge. It is a drink with an intense sweetness that is difficult to taste anywhere else and a refreshing feeling as it passes down the throat. It is something that is difficult to find outside of the Palace of Dreams.

    If it’s hard to see outside of the Dream Palace, everything here is. Huge buildings that easily exceed more than a dozen floors, steel and glass used lavishly, and red and blue pigments used generously in the Coke can you are holding right now. And best of all, there is even a large moving picture visible outside the alley. It was a wealth and abundance that was difficult to find anywhere else.

    Mileina stared at the moving picture for a moment. I don’t know what the principle is. But it was clear that it was attached to a tall building, so everyone passing by could see it.

    Inside was a girl wearing a familiar outfit. The eyes are slightly closed as if asleep, and the mouth is slightly open, as if breathing or doing something else. Underneath, she is wearing a gorgeous pink outfit. It is the same magical girl outfit that Deanna wore. Magical Girl, Lilith Pink.

    Mileina laughed when she saw the outfit. That’s a real magical girl’s outfit. Compared to that, Mileina’s outfit is very simple. Absolute splendor. But the girl is asleep now.

    Mileina opened the can and drank the remaining cola. He then threw the Coke can into a nearby trash can. After a while, a voice guidance came from the vending machine.

    [Riri… … ping… … crab … … Bring back the net… … Cooperate for… … please.]

    Mileina turned her gaze towards the vending machine. All kinds of drinks were arranged at precise intervals, and fluorescent lights were blinking behind them. There is a hole at the bottom for drinks to come out. Meanwhile, there is a black square hole slightly higher than Mileina’s waist.

    As soon as Mileina heard those words and looked at the vending machine, something big and round popped out from between them. When Mileina touched it, she felt the soft texture of the lump.

    What was there was none other than a woman’s butt. Mileina once again reflected on the fact that this place was ruled by succubi.

    It’s miserable. On one side of her buttocks, letters were engraved using a technique that Mileina did not know. ‘Hope generator type 2.’ On the other side, the number of letters used to indicate the number of times is written.

    Mileina moved her hand and grabbed her buttocks. Beneath the thick layer of fat on my buttocks, I could feel the blood vessels twitching. As I did so, I saw something twitching between the cracks of my buttocks.

    “Ugh… … ”

    As her pussy twitched, the thing lodged in between it twitched. It’s the same Coke can that Mileina just pulled out. Mileina tried to move it back and forth, but this hope-generating device was quite tight, perhaps because it had been in use for quite some time. Mileina lightly smacked his buttocks with her hand.

    When I slapped my butt, a red line appeared on my butt and my butt moved up and down. At the same time, the vending machine’s blinking light turned on brightly.

    […] … Please cooperate to bring hope back to K.]

    [Thank you for using this hope generator.]

    [Hope for everyone.]

    Mileina lightly brushed the hand that was placed on her hip. There was something sticky on the surface of my butt. Is this how public use ends up being? Mileina placed her fingers on that butt again.

    As Mileina paused, the light of the vending machine, which had regained its light for a moment, began to blink again. Mileina moved her hand, running her fingers between her legs on her buttocks.

    Something thick and wet appeared on the labia minora of the hope generating device. However, thanks to this, it was possible to smoothly stimulate the labia minora of the hope generating device. As Mileina lightly scraped along the surface, the vending machine she was touching began to glow again. Mileina lightly touched the flesh of the hope-generating device that was forcibly exposed by the Coke can.

    The thigh muscles of the hope generator trembled, and the hope generator also trembled accordingly. The exposed pussy of the hope generating device also slipped with love juice flowing out. Mileina held out her hand and placed her finger on the Coke can stuck inside.

    As the love juices flowed and slipped, the cola can was now moving slightly with just a light movement of the hand. And along with the movement, the hope generating device also twitched.

    The smooth bottom of the Coke can was pushed to the other side, so it was not easy to grab the slippery surface. If you put your finger on it to pull it out, it just gets pushed back in.

    In this way, even if a futanari like Deanna tried to use this hope-generating device, she would not be able to properly insert it because it would be blocked by a cola can. Suddenly, Mileina realized why this hope-generating device had been left in such a neglected state that it could not even properly emit a voice guidance, let alone a fluorescent light for the vending machine. Yes, because it is inconvenient to use.

    Mileina lightly moved her fingers along the vaginal wall of the hope generator. The vaginal muscles of this wish-generating device were twitching up and down, but they were unable to do anything that was really needed, such as pushing this can of Coke out. If you can’t take it out, there’s no reason to use this device.

    What happens to a hope-generating device that doesn’t perform as well as it should? That’s something Mileina doesn’t know. Is the life of a hope-generating device over because of a single Coke can? Mileina moved her fingers further. If Mileina pushes incorrectly here, the Coke can may get stuck even deeper, making it impossible to get it out completely.

    “Good… … can do… … ”

    The bottom of the Coke can was sloping, making it difficult to hold with your fingers. Mileina barely managed to hold the cola can with two fingers. And then, I carefully pulled that finger.

    The moment Mileina finally pulled the can of Coke out of her vagina, a sound was heard from the vending machine again.

    [Thank you for using the Hope Generator. Citizen.”

    [Hope for everyone.]

    At the same time as those words were said, the butt was sucked back into the vending machine.

    Mileina pressed the button on the vending machine again and bought another can of Coke. He then took out the Coke can that was stuck in the vagina of the hope generating device. A voice guidance came from the vending machine.

    [For Lilith Pink, thank you for gathering hope!]

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