Peeping perspective of passers-by (āāĢ“Ģį“āĢ“Ģā)
Chikui (confused): I gave birthā¦ I gave birth to Nezha?!
Chikui had always had a vicious reputation. Basically no one within a radius of dozens of miles dared to trespass on his territory. The whole building was filled with a solemn atmosphere. Only the thugs with guns and ammunition were smiling and wiping their weapons.
One of the little thugs that had the least qualifications could not touch a gun, so he could only lie down in front of a monitor in boredom.
The monitor had been malfunctioning these days. From time to time it would turn into a blurry screen of snowflakes, bursting out with sizzling static; sometimes it would be surprisingly clear, and the camera would zoom in sharply, directly into the face of the person coming, illuminating even their hair strands.
He was tired and dizzy and he was about to pinch the bridge of his nose when suddenly, a young manās face appeared in the camera. His white hair was like silk, sticking to the side of the bright white face. The eyelashes were long and slender, covered with a layer of mist, like white feathers soaked by the rain. A small red and plump mouth, like a beautiful bud, displayed a thrilling color and fragrance.
This man came out of Chikuiās office. As soon as he closed the door, he leaned against the wall and slid down weakly. His fingers pressed against the wall, dragging out five bright water marks.
He looked hot, his head hung down, and he was panting heavily. He put on a suit, barely covering his shoulders, with a pair of thighs as white as fat beneath, cutting out an ambiguous triangle shadow. His long legs were curled up, and there were a few red bruises on his dark pink knees like the delicate creases on petals. It was obviously caused by kneeling for a long time.
He held the front of his suit with one hand, his knuckles white, and his elbows across his chest, but he still couldnāt hide his lustful skin. A patch of snow-white waist was exposed around the buttons, exuding a mellow fragrance like milk.
It was obvious that under the suit, this man was naked.
The little thug swallowed quickly and recognized at a glance that this suit belonged to Chikui. He should immediately look away and stare at his toes.
But that astonishingly lustful color penetrated the screen vividly and rushed towards him like a lingering call.
Even if he ripped his eyes away as far as possible, the corner of his eye was still locked on those trembling long legs. The thick semen mixed with the turbid fluids flowed down the snow-white calf, covering the ankles, shining brightly, and in a blink of an eye, it accumulated into a fishy milky white puddle.
No one knew how many rounds of thick essence had been poured into his vagina, making him look like a dripping peony that had been filled with male essence.
Suddenly, the office door was opened.
A long and well-jointed hand grasped the manās snow-white ankle and tightened its grip, as if grabbing prey, and pulled hard.
The young manās body trembled and he kicked his long legs subconsciously. The hem of his suit was already wet and stuck to his glans. A red and fertile sexual organ flashed past, it was wet and gleaming, the large and small flower petals were bulging red. The fat red clit was fastened with a gold ring, like a peony that had its core peeled open and plucked, tucked firmly between the legs.
The little thug was stunned and couldnāt believe his eyes.
The young manās resistance was useless, the hand still firmly grasped his ankle, dragging him into the office inch by inch.
Bam!
The door was slammed shut.
A pool of sticky and wet liquid, like the trail marks left by a snail crawling, washed the floor until it was shiny and smooth, and seemed to carry the heat from the human body. Even the shape of the two halves of the buttocks were clearly exposed, with a long and narrow ravine sandwiched between them.
He was a lustful stamp, stained with bright red rouge ink, and oozing with moist, hot and lewd water.
The little thugās mouth felt dry and his Adamās apple rolled continuously, but the wet streak stopped abruptly outside the door. The room was half-covered with sexual fragrance, which could make peopleās eyes burn red.
He accidentally pressed on the keyboard and turned on the surveillance camera in the office.
At the same time, Chikui was sitting at his desk leisurely, with the cuffs of his shirt rolled up to his elbows, revealing his lean and strong arms.
āWhich one to choose?ā Chikui swiped the phone screen with one hand and said enthusiastically, āSlimy eggs? Hiss, they can even burst. A full-term fetus? This is not bad, it can hatch into chicks, and it is very likely that they will be born in the future. The shell might break inside the body.ā
He was an old customer, and most of the permissions in the Heavenly Dao Forum had been unlocked. It was also Fatherās Day and advertisements were playing non-stop in the forum.
The protagonists, without exception, were all Yu Ruāe. In one, he was frowning as he put on a breast pump. The areolas under the vacuum cover were bright red and swollen, as shiny as cherries. The nipples were round and raised, extremely plump, and the nipple pores were slightly open, leaking pale white fluid. The advertisement bounced around and the nipples trembled and almost jumped out of the screen.
In another, he was struggling to hold a pregnant belly, half-kneeling at the door of the bus, holding the coin box with one hand, with the shirt piled up on the waist, revealing the white and soft fleshy buttocks during pregnancy, and the bright red pubic mound. The bulge was high and the big and small flower lips were trembling wetly, like half-melted wax oil, tightly clamping the transparent plastic shell of the bus card. But the crystal slick still seeped out from the flesh. From time to time, a manās hand would hold the bus pass and swipe into the slit. The lips of the flesh would pop open, making a sticky sound.
Chikui watched intently, and unconsciously, his thumb slid continuously.
āBeep, added to shopping cart.ā
[Product Name] Mystery Gacha
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In the picture, there was a row of white eggshells which had been broken open. A little chick emerged, covered in wet yellow fluff, with a piece of eggshell on top, and a pair of dark and moist pea eyes. There was also a human child, as soft as a glutinous rice dumpling, sucking his fingers, his snow-white eyelashes hanging down cutely. His mouth was a light red color, spitting bubbles in his sleep, and whatās more was that his eyebrows even had a three-pointed resemblance to Yu Ruāe.
Chikuiās breath was caught when he saw it, the tips of his ears instantly turned red, and his fingers took the lead and bought out the inventory at once.
A slider immediately popped up on the screen, with a line of red letters written on the top: Similarity To Birth Father.
Chikuiās heart was burning. Before he could think about it, he immediately pulled the slider to the top.
Just hearing the sound of ābeepā, the body of the person sitting on his crotch trembled, and the fat and hot flesh hole opened up, wrapping his penis tightly. Two red lips were on his thighs, as if clam flesh that had been forcibly pried open. The entire perineum was so smooth and tender that it would melt with a breath.
Chikui held his waist and rested his chin on his sweaty shoulder.
āHas the egg gone in?ā he asked and touched Yu Ruāeās lower abdomen with one hand. Sure enough, there was a slight bulge there, and it was beating suddenly.
The eggshell swelled when it was exposed to water and grew astonishingly quick. Yu Ruāe sat on his crotch, whining and moaning, and the liquid flowed all over his butt like a flood. A snow-white and round belly bulged high, glowing with a soft white wet light. It seems that as long as he sipped hard, it would turn into jello and flow down his throat.
The two nipples pushed the suit jacket up slightly with moist bulges, which was pinched between Chikuiās fingers and made a squeaking sound.
āItās been stuffed for so long, why hasnāt it hatched yet? If the shell cracks in your butt during class, do you think the students will hear it?ā Chikui said with a smile while slowly twisting his waist and grinding his ferocious cock in the flesh hole, āHey, there is a bird singing in the teacherās ass.ā
Yu Ruāeās prostate was ground against. His lower body was so sore that it was almost a puddle. His waist and abdomen spasmed irregularly, and the semen in his vagina was flowing out involuntarily. He gasped for air as he listened to such messy words again. Immediately, his whole body felt hot and his fair cheeks were tinged with a thin blush.
āYouā¦ are talking nonsenseā¦ hnn!ā He gasped, being thrusted so hard that he couldnāt speak. The tip of his red tongue dropped to his lips, āUhn-ah! It hitā¦ā
Chikui suppressed laughter, licked the shell of his ear, and let out a sudden āchirpā.
Yu Ruāeās insides tightened suddenly, seizing around his manhood. His lower abdomen twitched violently, and the egg buried in the mouth of his cervix cracked ever so slightly, leaking out a stream of slippery egg white.
āDarn, the water broke,ā Chikui said, āOpen your legs and let your son come out.ā
Yu Ruāe was shocked by the falling sensation in his cervix, causing his two holes to twitch and his lips clamped up into a wet ball. He had no time to think about his dirty words, but his five fingers subconsciously grasped Chikuiās lean honey-colored hand reaching in his pussy.
The egg was really too big, like a full-term fetus, covered in slippery mucus, unable to move. The ring of his cervix was opened by several fingers, red and trembling, sore and painful, and almost stretched open.
Chikui held him in his arms, enjoying the continuous tremors in his intestines. The wet red folds kept rubbing and sucking his penis wetly. The glans was tightly sucked, and the intestinal wall bulged and shrank, as if there was a hot and flexible tongue lapping his tip.
He stared at Yu Ruāeās swollen lower abdomen for a moment, holding the white jade-like penis with one hand and stroking it quickly. The tender red glans rose higher and higher, leaking out clear liquid, which seeped out from between his fingers..
There was a sweet nasal sound in Yu Ruāeās low breathing. It was obvious an itch had been scratched. The fleshy ring at the entrance of his cervix became more docile and affectionate, and was wet.
Suddenly, Chikui picked up Yu Ruāe by the butt and opened the folds. A ferocious and shiny giant rod with protruding veins and covered with a layer of crystal-clear hot intestinal juice suddenly slammed into the female hole, making a loud squelch.
āAh!ā
Chikui didnāt give him any chance to breathe. He slammed straight into his cervix, held his waist, and started fucking him almost violently. White foam splashed wildly along where they joined like a bunch of exploding fish eggs.
How could that egg withstand such a collision? The eggshell cracked open and a ball of slime rushed out. The contents inside flowed out of the cervix wetly along the crack.
The texture of the eggshell was soft yet hard. Yu Ruāeās cervix shrank and was lightly scratched by something. It felt cold and strange, and it felt as if there were slender fingers hooking around his sensitive and delicate cervix.
āGood son,ā Chikui said with a smile, āfeel the tender meat inside, yes, can you feel the folds? Insert your fingers in, press against it, and grab the soft meat.ā
Yu Ruāeās g-spot was buried very deep and was not easy to discover. However, the layers of folds were suddenly opened, and a few small fingers sank into it. They grasped the extremely sensitive soft flesh and kneaded it randomly.
Yu Ruāe let out a low cry and kicked his slender legs wildly. The tender crotch that was bullied on the other manās genitals became swollen and red, and twitched crazily. His cum spurted out, washing the leather on the table and soaking everything.
He really couldnāt stand it anymore. The feeling of a foreign object breaking out of his body was simply beyond his imagination. Especially the delicate and secret place inside of his body, which was being roughly kneaded and tossed around. Chikuiās evil dragon penis advanced like a storm, attacking from both sides, and he was climaxing almost nonstop.
Yu Ruāe bit his fingers. His eyelashes were damp and his silver eyes were watery. From time to time, his whole body twitched, and his waist trembled wildly, but he still couldnāt avoid the fact that his vagina was getting softer and softer, becoming more and more wet and hot.
He was almost exhausted, but this extremely long birth was far from over.
Chikui held his thighs with both hands and helped him open the birth canal. He was shaking violently, like a white falcon struck by an arrow, and kept falling into his arms. It was obvious that he was exhausted, so Chikui hugged Yu Ruāe and went to the desk. As soon as he placed Yu Ruāe down, he raised the two long legs to the sky.
The red genitals were convulsing due to the endless ejaculation, the pearl moved as if it was bouncing, the wet gleam shimmering wildly. His penis was even more of a mess, dripping with thin cum. Chikui held the white and soft ass in his arms, bowed down, and exchanged a sticky kiss with the pussy.
His lips peeled apart the trembling lips, and a flexible flesh tongue swept in and flicked quickly. His teeth even held the wet red clit, nibbling it lightly and sometimes hard, as if it was a rare and tasty delicacy. Yu Ruāe immediately twitched and let out a moan.
Chikui chuckled and closed his sharp canines suddenly.
āAh!!ā
The monitorās camera panned cautiously, revealing a corner of the desk.
The jet-black leather was wet and had an obscene sheen, and the exquisite snowy soles rested on it, the insteps arched as if they were stretched to the extreme, and the toes were covered in crystal mucus.
The camera slid along the graceful line of the calf, and immediately reflected two jade-like thighs, which had obviously been fucked to the point of being unable to close, resting softly on the edge of the desk.
The perineum is even more swollen and red, swollen high. The thin and tender flesh lips were more than half a palm long, shiny and red, sticking to the base of the legs. The two wet red flesh holes are unobstructed, slightly open, and even the soft cervix inside could be seen at a glance. A thin wire poked out from inside, hanging down on the bright red perineal flesh.
The little thug was so horny that he tightened his grip on the mouse and slid the scroll wheel, wanting to see the beautiful face that had been fucked, but the camera suddenly jumped and landed on a face full of rage.
Chikui grabbed a handful of hair angrily, pinched the wet lips with one hand, and turned them over a few times. Suddenly, he pinched the thin wire and pulled it fiercely.
The thing at the other end of the wire rolled with a gurgle to the center of the lens.
It was a silicone soldier with red hair, dark eyebrows, a narrow waist and long legs, and strong muscle lines that were as if they were made of copper and cast iron, and seemed to have been washed by water and glowing wetly. A large ball of flocculent semen was stuck on the soldierās bright red hair.
Chikui held the wire and picked up the soldier. There seemed to be a motor inside the thing, which was vibrating and shaking. He frowned, gritted his teeth, and his face turned dark, as if he had eaten a fly.
The air pressure around him dropped visibly, and the knuckles holding the soldier creaked. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked straight at the camera.