Chapter 109: The Moment I Ejaculated Within 0.0000001 Seconds of Insertion, the Anus Distorted and the Sperm Glowed Black

Dura-san’s anus was also silver, but it had a properly erotic shape designed to swallow cock. Every single wrinkle led deeper into the hole, promising that a dick would slide in smoothly all the way.

For someone like me who had been jerking off with red, yellow, and clear onaholes, a silver anus was plenty arousing all on its own.

By the way, "falling off a horse from horseback," "a headache hurts," and "feeling a sense of discomfort" are all redundant expressions that repeat the same meaning. I just realized that "jerking off with an onahole" is also a redundant expression!

That said, if I just say "onahole masturbation," people might misunderstand and think I’m jerking off in a banquet hall or assembly hall! Damn it!

I pressed my glans against Dura-san’s anus and, driven by a mysterious impulse that felt like sudden anger, thrust my hips forward with all my strength—.

Zubuu! Byuuuuuuuuuuuurururururu!

"Fuaaaaaaaaaaahhh?!"

What the hell is this? It feels insanely good!

The instant I inserted just the glans into her anal entrance, I came.

『Koku-sen Handling』

Handling (koku): Gripping a long, thin object with the hand and stroking it up and down.

Thousand (sen): Short for senzuri — stimulating the dick a thousand times with the hand.

The anal distortion that occurs when ejaculating within 0.0000001 seconds of insertion.

Average pleasure is 2.5 times normal.

There is no onanist who can intentionally achieve 『Koku-sen Handling』.

But

However

There is a heaven-and-earth difference in the distance to the core of sexual desire between those who have experienced 『Koku-sen Handling』 and those who have not.

The moment of ejaculation within 0.0000001 seconds of insertion.

The anus distorts and the sperm glows black.

I never expected to cum from just a few centimeters, so I was thrusting my hips forward with full power. Even though I was ejaculating, my hips wouldn’t stop advancing.

The moment my glans and shaft were completely buried inside her anus, I became certain. This pleasure was on par with Dragon Lucia’s vaginal folds or Iria’s first-time anal.

I could feel the internal structure changing to match the shape and size of my cock.

『Koku-sen Handling!!』

Paang! Byuuuuuurururururu!

My hips slammed into the mecha girl’s ass with a lewd sound, and I came again at the same time.

My brain couldn’t keep up.

With just one thrust, I had felt pleasure equivalent to being stroked a thousand times and ejaculated twice in a row. Even though I had gained plenty of ejaculation experience since my first one-thrust creampie in Iria’s ass, this was on another level.

"Haa, ah, uuuuh!"

Inside, the rectal walls were moving! They were writhing!

A pressure similar to the familiar grip of my right hand squeezed my cock.

"Uaaauh..."

"Masharu’s semen collection complete. Thank you very much."

"A-aaaah...!"

I pulled my hips back to remove my cock from Dura-san’s anus.

The intestinal walls, which knew my sweet spots as well as my beloved right hand, gripped my shaft.

The stimulation made me cum a third time.

『Koku-sen Handling!!!』

Byukkuuu! Byururu!

Since I came inside, it was only natural that pulling out would also feel just as good and make me cum outside.

Then, the instant I completely withdrew my cock from her anus, the glans caught on the rim, and I shot a fourth load outside.

『Koku-sen Handling!!!!』

I...

Had used a super-science anal onahole and experienced four ejaculations with a single thrust.

This record probably won’t be broken by humanity until we obtain scientific technology rivaling that of an alien civilization...

Maybe the reason alien civilization caused humanity’s extinction was because they developed masturbation technology that felt too good, so people stopped having sex.

While thinking such things, I watched Dura-san breastfeed Mirai, wrapped in the languid afterglow of ejaculation.

Dura-san’s silver nipples seemed soft; Mirai was sucking on them with her tiny mouth.

I wondered what she would think when she grew up and learned that the raw material of the breast milk she drank as an infant was my semen.

A short while later, we reached the space around our original planet.

Dura-san was surprised that she hadn’t been able to observe a planet with intelligent life at this location.

According to Lucia, it was probably because a god governing civilization, life, science, or something similar had been protecting the planet.

Magic civilization and scientific civilization probably don’t get along well, so that made sense.

I’m sleepy...

What time is it now? Probably around 2 AM.

Tomorrow is Sunday, so I could stay up late, but if I’m missing from the church in the morning, Rafilia-san and the others will worry. Ifelasuki will also be sad if there’s no dick to suck. I should head back and sleep.

"Lucia, let’s go home and sleep."

"Yeah."

"Dura-san and Mirai-chan are coming to that planet too, right?"

"Yes. I would be fine even if left alone in space, but Mirai is different."

"How are we going to descend...? I think Lucia and I won’t burn up even if we enter the atmosphere, but having a massive space battleship descend onto a medieval European-level civilization world would be bad..."

"Ah."

Lucia suddenly widened her eyes.

"The god governing civilization and the god governing scientific technology said they would restrict the machine’s abilities within the scope of ’skills.’"

"I see. That makes sense. Dura-san, can you make your appearance closer to a human?"

"Yes."

Vuuuuuuun.

Dura-san’s color changed, and in an instant she looked completely human. A gentle woman’s face appeared.

Amazing.

It was like the "average face of women worldwide" that some scholar occasionally makes the news for creating. She looked like a completely ordinary mob character who could exist anywhere.

Squish squish.

Pokey pokey. Puny puny.

Her upper arms and breasts had the same softness as a human’s. With this, she probably wouldn’t get exposed even on the ground.

"Your appearance is perfect, but if someone suddenly touches your breasts, please act like you hate it. No reaction would be unnatural."

"Understood."

For real? Let me test it.

Pokey pokey.

"Fuaaaaaah! Breasts feel so gooood! My nipples are tinglinggg! Nhooooooooh! Oh! I can’t stop squirting and cumming from my nipple orgasm aaaahhh!"

Bushuu! Bushuu!

Byuuuuuurururu!

Just from poking her nipple, Dura-san came with an ahegao face, drooling.

Is this girl going to be okay...?

Is she really a mecha from a super-technological civilization that waged war in a space fleet for 10,000 years?

"I scanned Masharu-san’s thoughts and reproduced the correct reaction for when my nipples are played with."

I see...

The breast milk that sprayed from her nipples was heavily splattering Mirai’s face.

Was it really okay for my sperm to be defiling this infant’s face like this?

"Please limit that reaction to when I poke your nipples. If by chance another human touches you, react like this."

I poked Lucia’s nipple as a demonstration.

"Nhoooooooooh!"

Total failure.

Lucia was desperately trying to make an ahegao face, but her eyes weren’t crossed, her tongue wasn’t hanging out at all, and it ended up as a beautiful girl’s double peace sign embarrassed face.

"That’s not it, you two. Listen. If a stranger touches you—

’Stop it. I’ll call for help.’"

I covered my chest and twisted my waist.

"And if the other person keeps trying to touch you persistently— ’Hmph!’"

I grabbed the opponent’s crotch, crushed it, and shoved it into their mouth in a gesture.

With these two’s combat power and lack of common sense, they could probably pull it off.

Actually, I felt like Ifelasuki needed to be added to these two absurd beings for proper education.

Fullru was also a bit suspicious...

"For now, Dura-san will come to the church... It would be suspicious if the number of people suddenly increases in the middle of the night, so come to the church tomorrow after sunrise pretending to be my older sister. Ah, you have no scent, so beastmen might get suspicious. Before coming to the church, please apply some appropriate smell."

"Understood."

And so, the church’s freeloader count increased with the addition of a robot girl disguised as a widow and her baby, along with the last surviving alien loli.

The number of freeloaders keeps growing.

Rafilia-san said it’s fine and we don’t need to hold back, but we really should find our own place to live soon.