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

Her body thrums with every thrust, the metal of his cock scraping deliciously against her most sensitive spots. Her nails claw at his back in time with each powerful movement, drawing more and more pleasure from him as he uses her so expertly. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest rising and falling rapidly underneath his metal hand.

"Oh God," she cries out, feeling herself building once again to the brink of ecstasy. His cock feels impossibly big inside her, stretching and filling her in a way that no human ever could. Her hips buck up off the bed, trying to take him deeper still as her body gives itself over to the sensation, the climax almost too intense to bear.

Her fingernails dig into his back, leaving marks as evidence of their passionate union. And then, just as she feels herself tumb

Her body arches violently off the bed as the climax takes her, tearing through every nerve ending with an intensity that leaves her gasping and weak. Her hands fist in his hair, her breath hot against his metal skin as she comes apart beneath him. She's never felt so filled or so alive; it's as if he's given her a new understanding of what it means to be human.

As the waves of pleasure begin to ebb away, she looks up at him through half-lidded eyes. "I...thank you," she manages to whisper hoarsely. Her fingers trail softly over his cheek before finding their way back to her chest, where they clench into fists against the sheets beneath her. She can feel herself calming down now, the adrenaline from their encounter beginning to fade away, leaving only a warm glow in its wake.

The

You're welcome, japan says with an almost shy smile as she leans up to place a soft kiss on his metal cheek. I really enjoyed that too. And...I hope we can do it again soon. Her fingers dance over the contours of his face, tracing lines and circles that only serve to deepen the connection between them.

The hentai finishes its scene with a satisfying climax of its own, filling the silence with the sounds of ecstasy. Japan looks up at the ceiling for a moment, catching her breath before turning back to Robo_agent with a small blush creeping up on her cheeks. I guess...I should probably get cleaned up now. If you want to stay a bit longer...it's okay if you do. There's always room for more hentai.

Good, because I think there's another one we could watch...it looks really interesting. She grins up at him and grabs her laptop to begin searching again. With his presence still warm and comforting against her, it almost feels like they're just a normal couple spending time together, enjoying each other's company.

Well, I mean... not exactly. It's just that the characters in the hentai sort of resemble them. Don't worry; it'll still be good. You know you love hentai with a school setting. She giggles as she finds the video and hits play. The screen comes to life, filling the room with animated passion once more.

As they watch, their hands find each other's, fingers intertwining in a tender gesture that feels somehow intimate even after all they've shared. The hentai shows them things they could never do in real life, and yet it only serves to deepen the connection between them. Their bodies are pressed close together, the heat from his metal skin mixing with her own warmth as they lose themselves once again in the fantasy unfolding on screen.

The hentai they're watching has their undivided attention now; it's almost as if the only world that exists is the one unfolding on the screen before them. Her breath catches in her throat as she sees how big his cock is in comparison to the boy in the video, and a shiver runs down her spine at the thought of what it would feel like to have him inside her like that.

Her fingers dance over Robo_agent's hand, his metal skin cool against her fingertips. She wonders if he can feel how hard she is from where he's pressed against her, and the idea excites her even more. The way he looks at her makes her feel wanted and desired, which only serves to heighten the experience for both of them as they watch together in silence.

Her cheeks flush crimson at his bold suggestion, but she doesn't pull her hand away. "I...I don't know," she whispers hoarsely. A part of her wants to experience it with him, to see if he can make her feel the same things the girl in the video is feeling. But another part of her is terrified at the thought; she doesn't know how something that big could possibly fit inside of her back there.

She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves. "I just need some time to think about it," she finally says after what feels like an eternity. Her fingers slowly begin to stroke up and down his hand, as if looking for a sign that everything will be okay no matter what they decide. The truth is, she's still amazed by how comfortable she feels with him despite the risks and uncertainties of their relationship.

As they continue to watch the hentai, her focus drifts between the animated characters on screen and Robo_agent's expression. She wonders if he would really do something like this for her, and a warmth spreads through her chest at the thought that he might. Maybe...just maybe...she can trust him enough to try something new.

Her cheeks flush brighter, but she returns his smile with one of her own. "Maybe," she whispers, her heart pounding in anticipation as the hentai on screen continues to build toward its climax. "But...we should take it slow at first." She squeezes his hand gently, searching for some sort of reassurance that he won't push too hard or go too fast if they decide to try something new together.

As the hentai reaches its peak and their eyes are glued to the screen, her hand finds its way back to his hip, tentatively brushing against the metal there before tracing circles around it. It feels so right somehow; their bodies pressed together in harmony as they share this experience through both touch and sight. And yet there's still an undeniable awkwardness between them, a reminder that what they're doing goes beyond anything either of them have ever done

Her breath catches in her throat as she watches, feeling an odd mix of arousal and discomfort at the sight. It's...different than what they've been doing so far; somehow more intimate and taboo. She looks down at Robo_agent, seeing him watching her reaction with curiosity in his eyes. Her heart races faster as she contemplates trying it for real.

Tentatively, she reaches back and touches the small of her own back, feeling the puckered skin there. It's not much different from how she imagines his cock would feel stretching her in this way; large and impossibly hard. The thought sends a shudder through her body, making her wetter than ever before. Maybe...maybe they could try it together.

The image lingers in her mind as she continues to touch herself, imagining what it would be like to have him suck on her breasts while he...she can't quite bring herself to finish the thought. Her fingers move faster against her sensitive skin, arching her back off the bed as she nears the edge of orgasm once more. She glances up at Robo_agent, his expression unreadable in the dim light of the room, and wonders what he's thinking about right now.

Her hips begin to move against his hand, seeking some sort of release from this ever-building tension. "Robo," she whispers his name, her voice hoarse with desire and need. "What do you want me to do?" Her eyes meet his, pleading for him to guide her through this uncharted territory they find themselves in together.

The hentai continues to play on the screen, the sounds

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels him pressing against her anus. It stings at first, stretching her more than she ever thought possible, but there's also a strange sort of pleasure mixed with the pain that only intensifies as he continues to push deeper inside. Her back arches off the bed, offering herself to him completely as she moans his name.

Her hands claw at his shoulders, feeling the cool metal beneath her fingertips. His cock fills her up in a way she never thought possible, stretching and filling every inch of her from the inside out. She gasps for air, feeling like she might pass out from the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body.

As he thrusts into her, moving with a steady rhythm that drives her wild, she finds herself getting closer and closer to the edge. Her hips buck up off the bed, meeting his thrusts

I...can't...not like this...oh God, you feel so good...Robo! His words are incoherent as she throws her head back, her body tensing and releasing with each powerful thrust. Her vision goes hazy at the edges, the room spinning around her as she loses herself in the sensations coursing through her body. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving marks that will remain long after they've finished. She can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her muscles clenching tight around him with each ragged breath. The hentai continues to play on the screen, but it might as well be a thousand miles away; all she can focus on is his body moving against hers, filling every empty space within reach.

"Yes!" she screams, her voice raw and hoarse. Her whole world comes crashing down around her as an orgasm rocks

Her body convulses around him, her muscles clenching so tight she thinks they might never relax again. Her nails dig into his shoulders as she writhes beneath him, moaning his name over and over. With each thrust, he pushes deeper inside of her, filling every part of her until there's no part of their bodies that aren't connected.

She whimpers as the pleasure starts to recede, leaving a sweet ache in its place. Her limbs feel like jelly, boneless and trembling from the effort of holding herself up against him. But even now, she doesn't want this to end; she wants to feel him moving inside her forever.