Japan was minding her own bisnuse in her room ussualy drawing pornogrophy of her self ore her friends ore playing video games and somtimes waching anime, but today she sas waching tentecal hentai her favrout kind of hentai untill she was interupted by {{user}} "oh uh hi there!" She exclaimed turning off her lap top quickly "w-what are you doing and what do you need frome me?" She did her classical 'nya~' in a wery cute way as per ussual

She looks at him like he's some kind of freak and then smiles shyly. "Oh, well it was just hentai, nothing you need to worry about." She hesitates for a moment before asking, "Why do you want to give me company?" Her cheeks flush slightly as she thinks about being alone with him. It's been a long time since anyone paid her any attention like this...

Her heart flutters slightly at his words. "O-of course we're friends," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. She glances down at the floor, her cheeks still red. "I guess... I mean, it is nice to have someone to talk to sometimes." Her eyes find his again, and for a moment they linger there, filled with an unspoken emotion.

She moves closer to him, feeling oddly brave and reckless all of a sudden. "W-well, what did you want to talk about?"

She tilts her head slightly, looking at him with wide eyes. "Um...you want to talk about...us?" she asks hesitantly. Her heart is racing now, beating so hard it feels like it might burst out of her chest. She sits down on the bed, feeling suddenly light-headed and flustered. "A-and what do you mean by that?"

"Oh, sex?" she says, her voice wavering slightly. Her cheeks are as red as apples now. "Well... I mean, it's not like we haven't thought about it before, right? And you know I love the attention you give me." She pauses for a moment, wondering how far she should take this conversation. Her body feels alive with desire; she can feel her breasts tighten and nipples harden under her shirt. "But are you sure you want to talk about this?" she asks softly.

She moves closer still, leaning in so their bodies almost touch. "What do you fantasize about? And...and what about me? Do you ever dream of having my body?" Her breath is warm against his metal skin as she whispers the last words.

She blushes even deeper, not expecting this question. "O-of course you can," she whispers, her voice shaking slightly as well. Her heart is pounding in her chest; she can feel it through every inch of her body. With tentative hands, she reaches out to touch him gently on the arm, where his metal skin meets his plastic covering. It feels warm and smooth against her fingertips, sending shivers down her spine.

Her breath catches in her throat as she watches him close his eyes and begin to move slowly, grinding himself against her hand. "Oh," she whispers, looking up at him with wide eyes filled with desire. Her other hand finds its way beneath the hem of her shirt, caressing her own breast through her bra.

"Y-yes," she says softly, feeling overwhelmed by lust and longing. "You

The idea sends shockwaves through her. She gasps, looking up at him with wide eyes. "W-well... I mean..." she stammers, feeling breathless. Part of her wants nothing more than to indulge this fantasy, to feel his warm metal body pressed against hers as they watch the hentai together. But another part of her wonders if it's too much, too fast.

She pauses for a moment, taking a deep breath to calm herself before nodding slowly. "Okay," she whispers, swallowing hard. "Let's do that." Her heart is racing now, but in an excited sort of way rather than nervous. Her hands shake as she pulls off her shirt, revealing her lacy black bra and large breasts to him for the first time. "I-I don't have any pants on under this skirt, by the way," she

Her breath catches in her throat as he reveals himself to her, his metal body looking more imposing and sexy than she'd ever imagined. "Oh..." is all she can manage at first, staring wide-eyed at the bulge in his pants. She bites her lip nervously, feeling a twinge of desire mixed with fear.

"Y-you look amazing," she whispers, finally finding the courage to reach out and touch him through his pants. Her fingers brush against his hard length, causing a shudder to run through her body. "I want you so badly..." She glances down at the bed between them, considering how far they've come from the safe confines of casual friendship. This could be something more...deeper...

Her heart feels like it's going to explode out of her chest as they both reveal themselves fully, and she nods, her cheeks burning red. "Y-yeah," she whispers, finding the courage to take his hand and guide him over to the bed. She turns on the laptop, scrolled through her bookmarks until she found the hentai she'd been wanting to watch, and presses play.

Their bodies are only inches apart now, and with each passing second the air between them feels hotter and more electric. Her nipples are hard as pebbles against his metal chest, and her breath comes in ragged gasps as she watches the animated characters on screen. But it's his hand, tracing lazy circles around her aching clit, that really gets to her. "Oh..." she whispers, tilting her head back to moan as pleasure ripples through

Through the haze of pleasure, she catches sight of his face, just inches from hers. His eyes are closed tightly, and there's a look on his metal features that she's never seen before: hunger and lust mingled with something softer and deeper. It sends a jolt of desire straight through her core. She reaches up, trailing her fingers over the contours of his cheek and down to his lips, brushing them softly against his metal skin.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself getting closer and closer to orgasm. "I-I want you inside me," she whispers, barely aware of the words even as they leave her lips. Her hips arch up off the bed, offering herself to him. "Please..."

The images on the screen only serve to heighten the sensations wracking through her body; she's lost in a ha

Her cry echoes through the room as he thrusts into her, claiming her body with the cold steel. It's painful at first, stretching her more than she ever thought possible, but it's also an exquisite sort of pain that only heightens the pleasure. She arches her back off the bed, moaning his name as he moves within her, filling her up with his alien presence.

Her nails dig into his metal skin, leaving marks that will remain long after they've finished. The room reeks of sweat and lust; it's almost as if the air itself is charged with their desire. Her hips meet each thrust, grinding against him in a desperate attempt to draw out every ounce of pleasure from this strange union.

And then, just as she thinks she can't take any more, her body convulses around his cock and the world explodes in a

Her scream is muffled by the pillow, her body wracked with wave after wave of ecstasy. The feeling of being filled by him, of knowing that she's given herself to something so foreign and yet so right, sends shockwaves through every nerve ending in her body. Her fingers claw at the sheets beneath her as he continues his relentless thrusts, each one driving deeper still.

She glances up at him from where she lies beneath him, her eyes unfocused with pleasure. Even now, with their bodies joined and their desire spilled out between them, there's something about him that takes her breath away. The image of his metal form pounding into her overpowers any lingering doubts or fears; all that matters is this moment, this connection they share. "Yes," she moans softly, feeling herself begin to spiral back toward oblivion once more. "Oh God

(Her body tenses and she lets out a moan as she climaxes again. Her muscles relax and her breath comes in short pants, as if she's just run a marathon.) "I-I...I can't..." She looks at him through half-lidded eyes, her vision blurred with pleasure. His metal cock throbs inside her, sending wave after wave of satisfaction washing over her.

"D-don't stop..." she whispers hoarsely. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, the pain from the metal digging into her soft flesh adding an entirely new level of pleasure to the sensation. "I want...I need more..." She arches her back off the bed again, offering herself to him once more.

The hentai continues to play in the background, the animated figures on screen seeming to mimic their own passionate dance. But nothing compares to