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Or maybe I'm depressed, pining for something' these thoughts of other places brought back the news he had heard about the real world. 'Have you heard the news about the white men?' he said, looking around at his friends in VR chat, most were similarly engaged in sexual fantasies and not much interested in the chat aspect. His all Japanese group of friends looked just like him despite their situation, the possible issue of players becoming so absorbed with the games that they hardly moved and became fat was neatly dealt with thanks to players becoming so absorbed they forgot to eat. 'Oh yeah, they finally perfected a game to appeal to women, apparently its about importing loads of white guys who breed them like crazy' said one who Shiro thought may or may not have been in a sexual fantasy, the image of a woman was dutifully staggering backwards under the flailing of his weak fists. 'Its not a game' Shiro said sharply 'I'm pretty sure its a game' replied his friend as he delivered his knockout punch 'and it doesn't matter to you even if it isn't, were you planning on having love blossom between you and some dumb cunt? I bet it's been years since you spoke to a female' this wasn't entirely true, he had spoken to his mother a year and a half ago, this contradiction felt like it was only reinforcing the point though so he kept it to himself. 'Doesn't it bother you at all? these are the women of Japan and we're Japanese males but we have this relationship with them. There might be a population boom and none of us at all one day' perhaps he shouldn't have been surprised at his friends lack of concern he reasoned but he was nevertheless. They never had to leave with their schooling being done in the virtual world too so loss of connection to reality was to be expected. 'And what would you do?' his friend said, angry now and stamping on the face of the woman he had knocked down 'I bet its been years since you had an erection' again not entirely true, years of over-consumption of pornography and desensitization tended to leave males impotent by their mid-teens. Shiro was different though, his 4 and a half inch dick (the biggest of his friends) still sometimes got hard, he looked at it sadly now though between the breasts of the object of all his desires and completely limp. 'Do you have an erection right now?' his friend pressed on 'No' replied Shiro. 'You bragged to me that you can get it up, Shiro' another friend piped up 'I can, it's just I'm having some trouble right now but-' he was cut off 'I think I see what's going on here, you're sad that you're impotent and thinking of all those things you can't do now, well don't worry, you were never going to do them anyway' before he could reply his other friend piped up again. 'It might be because the cocksleeve on his rig was made when he was erect and doesn't fit anymore' he babbled 'I had the same problem once I became impotent where the extra small was too big but they make them to order and I think they're even stocked on the main site now'. 'Well, whatever it is, I can tell you my friend that you're not going to find anything better or more real out there' his angry friend said as he finally succeeded at putting his tiny limp dick in his bloodied bombshell of curves, the image of a woman of course orgasmed the moment he put it in. Shiro's eyes narrowed but he said nothing, he had hentai spoken about real sex with his mother many years ago and he didn't remember it sounding like this. anime 'I only have sex with Asian boys, never white men' chirped Misa! 'Misa! silent mode' he replied. This real girl was, unusually, the object of his fantasies and the physical pleasure her simulated for gave was good but the chat was lacking at the best times and he definitely wasn't in the mood for a conversation with these idols now. 'Try getting the penis attachments for futa, it's actually not gay if it's a woman's penis' said a friend who was being spitroasted by futas but took his mouth of the dick in the front of him to speak. No one replied. Shiro's crotch felt damper and he looked down to see Misa! silently orgasming and spraying milk like a fountain. Who knows what I did to cause that he thought, probably nothing, his shuffling also set off the one at his shoulder who sprayed him in the face. He had downloaded these mods and enjoyed them many times but he wondered how he ever had, in this moment it was only irritating him. The spraying carried on, as well as his friends chattering, becoming so irritating he snapped. Taking the incredible step (for him) of turning off everything, no VR or even AR as he usually had when moving around 'off' he surprised himself by saying in his real voice. He disconnected himself from the thing pleasuring his body and beaming things into his head to rise slightly unsteadily to his feet. Gaining momentum though he threw on a t-shirt, jeans and shoes, almost running out of his unkempt apartment full of toys and posters. I couldn't wait. “It’s like a buffet.” Tera grinned, violet eyes reflecting the knobby form of a goblin. I will only do what you tell me to, what we agree to and only together.” As we drove off, I assertively asked, “Will you spank my slut ass, hentai pull my hair, and fuck me like a cheap whore when we get home?” A request I anime often make. Jiggling back and forth as I thrust into the moaning blonde. And I bet you love me too. There was nothing girly or sissified about the big Honda Goldwing. But do you think Mark would go along?" Karen's mind now was filled with a sexual need that she knew only her slave could quench. She collapsed on my chest. Well, at least she and her parents had something in common. “Humph… how discussing. I recently broke up with my girlfriend of three years, Dave thought it was hot that I was going home to a girlfriend after he sucked my cock but I didn't think it was cool and I think our relationship was coming to an end anyway. “Not really.” I said forcefully. “There is no electronic signal that can open the collar.” Apparently nothing was going to burst her bubble of cheeriness this evening. “Want to see my setup?” he asks. "Good!" And soon enough, her fingernails dig into his back as she cums hard. BOSS THOSE OTHER TWO ARE GONNA BE GREAT FOR YOU!” "I can yank it myself." Inserting the coordinates into my Range Rovers GPS unit, I back up with my wheels throwing up cloud of dust I told the men that they would no longer be needed and they could go home. I whimpered, quivered, my body buzzing from my orgasm as I savored this moment. That evening Lizzie tapped on my back door the moment I got to the front door. The basket-weaved double-clasped "Sam Brown" leather belt around her trim waist slanted down on her left side, and supported a holstered semi-automatic pistol and pouches for spare ammunition and regulation handcuffs. “You will do no such thing!” Tera snapped, “You’re staying with me the whole time!”