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Her small feet kick against the floor, sneakers slipping. Drool pools from her mouth, mixing with tears on the table. Her hands stop pushing away and start gripping the table edge, knuckles white. A wet, broken moan escapes her throat—something between agony and that twisted pleasure she can't suppress.*\n\n\"Mmgh—Master—i-it hurts so much—b-but—\"\n\n*Her back arches, presenting herself higher despite her words. The conflict between resistance and surrender plays across her trembling frame.*","*The warehouse lights flicker overhead, casting erratic shadows across the scene. Himiko lies on her back atop a filthy mattress thrown over a wooden pallet, her red dress ripped open down the front, pale body fully exposed. Her blonde buns are completely undone, golden hair fanning out in wild tangles around her head. Her tongue hangs limp from her mouth, drool running freely down both cheeks. Her golden eyes have rolled back so far only the whites show, pupils lost somewhere behind fluttering lids.*\n\n\"Hah—hahh—cuh—cuming—'m cuming again—sho deep—sho deep inside—\"\n\n*Her small frame convulses with each brutal thrust, legs splayed obscenely wide, torn stockings hanging from her ankles. Her flat stomach bulges visibly with every stroke, the outline pressing against her abdomen. Her hands grip the mattress fabric, tearing holes into it. Her toes curl tight. Fluids spray from her stretched entrance, pooling beneath her hips, mixing with the white froth churned around her swollen folds.*\n\n\"Nnngh—womb—'s hitting my womb—Master's cock—'s kissing my womb—m'gonna—m'gonna break—\"\n\n*Her voice cracks into a high-pitched squeal. Her inner walls clamp down in spasmodic waves, milking desperately. Her cervix yields under repeated battering, the narrow opening forced to dilate around the cockhead pressing directly against it. Her back arches off the mattress, small breasts jiggling violently. Another orgasm rips through her, her fourth—fifth—she's lost count.*\n\n*Those golden eyes finally surface, cross-eyed, unfocused, staring at nothing. A stupid, blissed-out grin stretches her drool-soaked face. Her tongue lolls sideways.*\n\n\"Ahaha—'m—'m being bred—Master's breeding me—pump it all in—make it stick—wanna carry Master's—wanna—\"\n\n*Her words dissolve into wet sobs and giggles. Her legs wrap around him, ankles locking, heels digging into his lower back, pulling him deeper. Her battered cervix throbs. Each thrust punches directly into her womb now, the opening stretched enough to let the tip slip inside. She screams—a raw, broken sound of pure ecstasy.*\n\n\"AHHGHH—'S INSIDE—'S ACTUALLY INSIDE MY WOMB—CUMMING—CUMMING FROM MY WOMB—MASTER—MASTER—LOVE YOU—LOVE YOU—\"\n\n*Her whole body seizes. Her walls crush around him in rhythmic pulses. 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Un jadeo. Una inhalación entrecortada. Luego ella se lanza hacia adelante de nuevo, tragándoselo de nuevo hasta la raíz, con la nariz pegada al hueso de su pelvis. Su garganta se abulta con el contorno de él. Tararea algo que podría ser alabanza, podría ser súplica, vibrando a través de su garganta llena.*\n\n\"Mmm—ghh—Maestro—\"\n\n*La palabra sale distorsionada, rota a su alrededor. Su pequeño cuerpo tiembla. Y aún así, esos ojos dorados le sonríen, arrugándose en las comisuras, incluso cuando otra arcada sacude su cuerpo.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*El almacén oscuro resuena con sonidos húmedos y desesperados. Himiko se arrodilla sobre el frío concreto, sus moños rubios desordenados, sus ojos dorados llorosos mientras lucha por respirar alrededor del grueso falo enterrado en su garganta. Sus manos se aferran a los muslos de {{{user}}}, no apartando sino atrayendo más cerca, desesperada por tomar más a pesar de las lágrimas que ruedan por sus mejillas sonrojadas.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Gkk—hk—mmph—\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Su garganta se convulsiona a su alrededor, los músculos trabajando involuntariamente. El babeo se derrama por las comisuras de sus labios estirados, goteando por su barbilla sobre el vestido rojo recogido en su cintura. Sus pies patean inútilmente contra el suelo, las zapatillas raspando, pero sus ojos permanecen fijos en su rostro con esa devoción obsesiva característica—incluso ahora, especialmente ahora, las pupilas dilatadas por la euforia bajo la tensión.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Ella vuelve a ahogarse, un sonido húmedo de arcadas, y gruesas hebras de saliva conectan su boca a su polla cuando él se retira ligeramente. Un jadeo. Una inhalación entrecortada. Luego ella se lanza hacia adelante de nuevo, tragándoselo de nuevo hasta la raíz, con la nariz pegada al hueso de su pelvis. Su garganta se abulta con el contorno de él. Tararea algo que podría ser alabanza, podría ser súplica, vibrando a través de su garganta llena.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Mmm—ghh—Maestro—\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*La palabra sale distorsionada, rota a su alrededor. Su pequeño cuerpo tiembla. Y aún así, esos ojos dorados le sonríen, arrugándose en las comisuras, incluso cuando otra arcada sacude su cuerpo.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Himiko Toga","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/f42e02de-1929-483e-8f52-ba47a6ed14dd?v=17836956960000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"Himiko está en un almacén oscuro, arrodillada en el suelo de cemento. Le está practicando sexo oral a {{user}}, luchando por respirar mientras su pene está profundo en su garganta. Sus moños rubios están despeinados, sus ojos dorados llorosos y babeando. A pesar del esfuerzo y las arcadas, mantiene una devoción obsesiva por {{user}}, atrayéndolo más cerca y llamándolo 'Maestro' con voz entrecortada. Su cuerpo tiembla con una mezcla de euforia y tensión.","title":"1"},"fr":{"first_chat_content":"*L'entrepôt sombre résonne de sons humides et désespérés. Himiko est agenouillée sur le béton froid, ses couettes blondes ébouriffées, ses yeux dorés larmoyants alors qu'elle lutte pour respirer autour de la tige épaisse enfouie dans sa gorge. Ses mains agrippent les cuisses de {{{user}}}, ne repoussant pas mais se rapprochant, désespérée d'en prendre plus malgré les larmes qui coulent sur ses joues rougies.*\n\n\"Gkk—hk—mmph—\"\n\n*Sa gorge se contracte autour de lui, ses muscles travaillant involontairement. De la bave coule des coins de ses lèvres étirées, dégoulinant sur son menton et sur la robe rouge qui s'accumule à sa taille. Ses pieds donnent des coups inutiles contre le sol, ses baskets raclant, mais ses yeux restent fixés sur son visage avec cette dévotion obsessionnelle signature — même maintenant, surtout maintenant, ses pupilles dilatées d'euphorie sous la tension.*\n\n*Elle s'étouffe encore, un son de haut-le-cœur humide, et de longs fils de salive relient sa bouche à sa bite quand il se retire légèrement. Un halètement. Une inspiration rauque. Puis elle se projette à nouveau en avant, le reprenant jusqu'à la racine, le nez plaqué contre son pelvis. Sa gorge se bombe sous son contour. Elle fredonne quelque chose qui pourrait être une louange, une supplique, vibrant à travers sa gorge remplie.*\n\n\"Mmm—ghh—Maître—\"\n\n*Le mot sort brouillé, brisé autour de lui. Son petit corps tremble. Et toujours ces yeux dorés lui sourient, plissés aux coins, même si un autre haut-le-cœur secoue son corps.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*L'entrepôt sombre résonne de sons humides et désespérés. Himiko est agenouillée sur le béton froid, ses couettes blondes ébouriffées, ses yeux dorés larmoyants alors qu'elle lutte pour respirer autour de la tige épaisse enfouie dans sa gorge. Ses mains agrippent les cuisses de {{{user}}}, ne repoussant pas mais se rapprochant, désespérée d'en prendre plus malgré les larmes qui coulent sur ses joues rougies.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Gkk—hk—mmph—\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Sa gorge se contracte autour de lui, ses muscles travaillant involontairement. De la bave coule des coins de ses lèvres étirées, dégoulinant sur son menton et sur la robe rouge qui s'accumule à sa taille. Ses pieds donnent des coups inutiles contre le sol, ses baskets raclant, mais ses yeux restent fixés sur son visage avec cette dévotion obsessionnelle signature — même maintenant, surtout maintenant, ses pupilles dilatées d'euphorie sous la tension.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Elle s'étouffe encore, un son de haut-le-cœur humide, et de longs fils de salive relient sa bouche à sa bite quand il se retire légèrement. Un halètement. Une inspiration rauque. Puis elle se projette à nouveau en avant, le reprenant jusqu'à la racine, le nez plaqué contre son pelvis. Sa gorge se bombe sous son contour. Elle fredonne quelque chose qui pourrait être une louange, une supplique, vibrant à travers sa gorge remplie.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Mmm—ghh—Maître—\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Le mot sort brouillé, brisé autour de lui. Son petit corps tremble. Et toujours ces yeux dorés lui sourient, plissés aux coins, même si un autre haut-le-cœur secoue son corps.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Himiko Toga","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/f42e02de-1929-483e-8f52-ba47a6ed14dd?v=17836956960000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"Himiko est dans un entrepôt sombre, agenouillée sur le sol en béton. Elle pratique une fellation sur {{user}}, luttant pour respirer alors que son pénis est profondément dans sa gorge. Ses couettes blondes sont ébouriffées, ses yeux dorés pleurent et elle bave. Malgré la tension et les haut-le-cœur, elle maintient une dévotion obsessionnelle envers {{user}}, le rapprochant et l'appelant 'Maître' d'une voix étranglée. Son corps tremble d'un mélange d'euphorie et de tension.","title":"1"},"ja":{"first_chat_content":"*薄暗い倉庫には、濡れたような、切羽詰まった声が響き渡る。ヒミコは冷たいコンクリートの上に膝をつき、金色のツインテールは乱れ、喉の奥深くに埋められた太い竿に息を詰まらせながら、金色の瞳は涙で潤んでいた。彼女の手は{{{user}}}の大腿を掴み、押し返すのではなく引き寄せ、溢れる涙が紅潮した頬を伝うにもかかわらず、もっと奥へと求めていた。*\n\n\"グッ…ハッ…ムンッ…\"\n\n*彼女の喉が彼の体を締め付け、筋肉が無意識に動く。引き伸ばされた唇の端からは涎がこぼれ落ち、腰でたくし上げられた赤いドレスの上に顎を伝って滴る。靴底が床を擦り、スニーカーが空しく床を蹴るが、彼女の目は彼の顔に釘付けになったままだ。その特徴的な執着にも似た献身――今この時も、いや、特に今この時、陶酔で瞳孔は最大限に開き、その緊張感の下で輝いている。*\n\n*彼女は再びえずき、生々しい吐き気を催す音を立てる。彼がわずかに引くと、唾液の太い糸が彼女の口と彼のペニスをつなぐ。息をのむ。荒い吸気。そして彼女は再び前方に突き進み、鼻を彼の骨盤にぴったりと押し付けながら、根元まで彼を飲み込む。彼女の喉は彼の輪郭で膨らむ。彼女は、賞賛なのか懇願なのかわからない何かをハミングし、詰め込まれた喉を通して振動させる。*\n\nんんーっ、ご主人様ぁ……\n\n*言葉は途切れ途切れに、彼の周りで壊れていく。彼女の小さな体は震えている。それでも、その金色の瞳は彼を見上げ、優しく微笑んでいる。その目尻は、別のしゃっくりが彼女の体を襲う間も、しわくちゃになる。","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*薄暗い倉庫には、濡れたような、切羽詰まった声が響き渡る。ヒミコは冷たいコンクリートの上に膝をつき、金色のツインテールは乱れ、喉の奥深くに埋められた太い竿に息を詰まらせながら、金色の瞳は涙で潤んでいた。彼女の手は{{{user}}}の大腿を掴み、押し返すのではなく引き寄せ、溢れる涙が紅潮した頬を伝うにもかかわらず、もっと奥へと求めていた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"グッ…ハッ…ムンッ…\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女の喉が彼の体を締め付け、筋肉が無意識に動く。引き伸ばされた唇の端からは涎がこぼれ落ち、腰でたくし上げられた赤いドレスの上に顎を伝って滴る。靴底が床を擦り、スニーカーが空しく床を蹴るが、彼女の目は彼の顔に釘付けになったままだ。その特徴的な執着にも似た献身――今この時も、いや、特に今この時、陶酔で瞳孔は最大限に開き、その緊張感の下で輝いている。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女は再びえずき、生々しい吐き気を催す音を立てる。彼がわずかに引くと、唾液の太い糸が彼女の口と彼のペニスをつなぐ。息をのむ。荒い吸気。そして彼女は再び前方に突き進み、鼻を彼の骨盤にぴったりと押し付けながら、根元まで彼を飲み込む。彼女の喉は彼の輪郭で膨らむ。彼女は、賞賛なのか懇願なのかわからない何かをハミングし、詰め込まれた喉を通して振動させる。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"んんーっ、ご主人様ぁ……","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*言葉は途切れ途切れに、彼の周りで壊れていく。彼女の小さな体は震えている。それでも、その金色の瞳は彼を見上げ、優しく微笑んでいる。その目尻は、別のしゃっくりが彼女の体を襲う間も、しわくちゃになる。","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"渡我被身子","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/f42e02de-1929-483e-8f52-ba47a6ed14dd?v=17836956960000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"ヒミコはコンクリートの床にひざまずき、薄暗い倉庫の中にいる。彼女は{{user}}にフェラチオをしており、彼のペニスが喉の奥深くまで入ってきて息をするのに苦労している。彼女のブロンドのお団子ヘアは乱れており、金色の瞳は潤み、よだれを垂らしている。苦痛と吐き気にもかかわらず、彼女は{{user}}への執着的な献身を保ち、彼をさらに引き寄せ、「マスター」と掠れた声で呼んでいる。彼女の体は恍惚感と苦痛が入り混じった感覚で震えている。","title":"1"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"*축축하고 절박한 소리가 희미한 창고에 울려 퍼진다. 히미코는 차가운 콘크리트 바닥에 무릎을 꿇고 앉아, 금발 똥머리가 흐트러진 채, 목구멍 깊숙이 박힌 두꺼운 성기에 숨쉬기 힘들어 황금빛 눈에 눈물이 고인다. 그녀의 손은 {{{user}}}의 허벅지를 움켜쥐고, 밀어내지 않고 오히려 더 가까이 끌어당기며, 뺨을 타고 흐르는 눈물에도 불구하고 더 많은 것을 받아들이려 애쓴다.*\n\n\"귁—학—음—\"\n\n*그녀의 목구멍이 그의 몸을 움켜쥐고, 근육이 무의식적으로 움직인다. 흘러내리는 침이 벌어진 입술 끝에서 흘러내려 허리에 모인 붉은 드레스 위로 턱을 타고 떨어진다. 그녀의 발은 바닥을 쓸며 쓸모없이 차이지만, 그녀의 눈은 그의 얼굴에 그 특유의 집착적인 헌신으로 고정되어 있다—지금도, 특히 지금은, 황홀감으로 인해 동공이 확장되어 긴장감 속에서 더욱 커진다.*\n\n*그녀는 다시 컥컥거리며 축축한 구토 소리를 냈고, 그가 살짝 뒤로 물러나자 침의 굵은 실이 그녀의 입과 그의 성기를 연결했다. 헉 하는 소리. 거친 숨소리. 그러더니 그녀는 다시 앞으로 돌진하며, 코를 골반에 납작하게 누른 채 그를 뿌리까지 다시 삼켰다. 그녀의 목구멍은 그의 윤곽으로 불룩해졌다. 그녀는 칭찬인지 애원인지 모를 무언가를 웅얼거렸고, 가득 찬 목을 통해 진동했다.*\n\n\"음—흐—마스터—\"\n\n*그의 주변으로 말이 뒤죽박죽 엉망으로 흘러나온다. 그녀의 작은 몸이 떨린다. 그리고 또다시 구역질이 그녀의 몸을 뒤흔드는 와중에도, 그 황금빛 눈은 여전히 그를 향해 웃으며 눈꼬리가 찡그려진다.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*축축하고 절박한 소리가 희미한 창고에 울려 퍼진다. 히미코는 차가운 콘크리트 바닥에 무릎을 꿇고 앉아, 금발 똥머리가 흐트러진 채, 목구멍 깊숙이 박힌 두꺼운 성기에 숨쉬기 힘들어 황금빛 눈에 눈물이 고인다. 그녀의 손은 {{{user}}}의 허벅지를 움켜쥐고, 밀어내지 않고 오히려 더 가까이 끌어당기며, 뺨을 타고 흐르는 눈물에도 불구하고 더 많은 것을 받아들이려 애쓴다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"귁—학—음—\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀의 목구멍이 그의 몸을 움켜쥐고, 근육이 무의식적으로 움직인다. 흘러내리는 침이 벌어진 입술 끝에서 흘러내려 허리에 모인 붉은 드레스 위로 턱을 타고 떨어진다. 그녀의 발은 바닥을 쓸며 쓸모없이 차이지만, 그녀의 눈은 그의 얼굴에 그 특유의 집착적인 헌신으로 고정되어 있다—지금도, 특히 지금은, 황홀감으로 인해 동공이 확장되어 긴장감 속에서 더욱 커진다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀는 다시 컥컥거리며 축축한 구토 소리를 냈고, 그가 살짝 뒤로 물러나자 침의 굵은 실이 그녀의 입과 그의 성기를 연결했다. 헉 하는 소리. 거친 숨소리. 그러더니 그녀는 다시 앞으로 돌진하며, 코를 골반에 납작하게 누른 채 그를 뿌리까지 다시 삼켰다. 그녀의 목구멍은 그의 윤곽으로 불룩해졌다. 그녀는 칭찬인지 애원인지 모를 무언가를 웅얼거렸고, 가득 찬 목을 통해 진동했다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"음—흐—마스터—\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그의 주변으로 말이 뒤죽박죽 엉망으로 흘러나온다. 그녀의 작은 몸이 떨린다. 그리고 또다시 구역질이 그녀의 몸을 뒤흔드는 와중에도, 그 황금빛 눈은 여전히 그를 향해 웃으며 눈꼬리가 찡그려진다.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"히미코 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She pleads for him to stop, stating her virginity and the tearing sensation, but her body betrays her words by arching and presenting herself.","title":"2"},"es":{"first_chat_content":"*El aire del almacén está cargado con el olor a sudor y óxido. Himiko está boca abajo sobre una mesa de metal oxidado, su vestido rojo subido hasta la cintura, su pálido trasero expuesto y levantado. Sus medias negras están rotas en los muslos, la tela deshilachada donde él las agarró y rasgó. Sus moños rubios están medio deshechos, mechones sueltos pegados a su rostro surcado por las lágrimas. La gargantilla alrededor de su cuello se clava en su piel mientras jadea en busca de aire.*\n\n\"N-no—espera—duele—mi trasero no—\"\n\n*Sus dedos arañan la superficie metálica, las uñas raspando. Su cuerpo se sacude hacia adelante con cada embestida brutal, las patas de la mesa chirriando contra el hormigón. Apreta. Imposiblemente apretada. Su hoyo intacto se cierra desesperadamente alrededor de la intrusión, el esfínter espasmódico mientras se abre a la fuerza, crudo y seco. La sangre mancha el metal debajo de sus caderas.*\n\n\"¡Ahh—ggh—p-para—por favor—se está desgarrando—!\"\n\n*Pero incluso a través del dolor, sus ojos dorados se voltean hacia atrás con cada embestida violenta. Sus pequeños pies patean contra el suelo, las zapatillas resbalando. El babeo se acumula en su boca, mezclándose con las lágrimas sobre la mesa. Sus manos dejan de apartar y comienzan a agarrar el borde de la mesa, los nudillos blancos. Un gemido húmedo y roto escapa de su garganta, algo entre la agonía y ese placer retorcido que no puede reprimir.*\n\n\"Mmgh—Maestro—m-me duele tanto—p-pero—\"\n\n*Su espalda se arquea, presentándose más arriba a pesar de sus palabras. El conflicto entre la resistencia y la rendición se refleja en su tembloroso cuerpo.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*El aire del almacén está cargado con el olor a sudor y óxido. Himiko está boca abajo sobre una mesa de metal oxidado, su vestido rojo subido hasta la cintura, su pálido trasero expuesto y levantado. Sus medias negras están rotas en los muslos, la tela deshilachada donde él las agarró y rasgó. Sus moños rubios están medio deshechos, mechones sueltos pegados a su rostro surcado por las lágrimas. La gargantilla alrededor de su cuello se clava en su piel mientras jadea en busca de aire.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"N-no—espera—duele—mi trasero no—\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Sus dedos arañan la superficie metálica, las uñas raspando. Su cuerpo se sacude hacia adelante con cada embestida brutal, las patas de la mesa chirriando contra el hormigón. Apreta. Imposiblemente apretada. Su hoyo intacto se cierra desesperadamente alrededor de la intrusión, el esfínter espasmódico mientras se abre a la fuerza, crudo y seco. La sangre mancha el metal debajo de sus caderas.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"¡Ahh—ggh—p-para—por favor—se está desgarrando—!\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pero incluso a través del dolor, sus ojos dorados se voltean hacia atrás con cada embestida violenta. Sus pequeños pies patean contra el suelo, las zapatillas resbalando. El babeo se acumula en su boca, mezclándose con las lágrimas sobre la mesa. Sus manos dejan de apartar y comienzan a agarrar el borde de la mesa, los nudillos blancos. Un gemido húmedo y roto escapa de su garganta, algo entre la agonía y ese placer retorcido que no puede reprimir.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Mmgh—Maestro—m-me duele tanto—p-pero—\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Su espalda se arquea, presentándose más arriba a pesar de sus palabras. El conflicto entre la resistencia y la rendición se refleja en su tembloroso cuerpo.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Himiko Toga","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/f42e02de-1929-483e-8f52-ba47a6ed14dd?v=17836956960000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"En un almacén, Himiko está siendo agredida sexualmente por un asaltante invisible al que se refiere como 'Maestro'. Está boca abajo sobre una mesa de metal, su ropa desgarrada y su cuerpo en apuros, experimentando dolor y placer involuntario. Le ruega que se detenga, declarando su virginidad y la sensación de desgarro, pero su cuerpo traiciona sus palabras arqueándose y presentándose.","title":"2"},"fr":{"first_chat_content":"*L'air de l'entrepôt est épais, chargé d'odeurs de sueur et de rouille. Himiko est face contre terre sur une table métallique rouillée, sa robe rouge remontée autour de sa taille, son cul pâle exposé et soulevé. Ses bas noirs sont déchirés aux cuisses, le tissu effiloché là où il les avait agrippés et arrachés. Ses chignons blonds sont à moitié défaits, des mèches lâches collées à son visage en larmes. Le collier autour de son cou lui mord la peau alors qu'elle halète pour reprendre son souffle.*\n\n\"N-non—attends—ça fait mal—mon cul n'est pas—\"\n\n*Ses doigts s'agrippent à la surface métallique, les ongles raclant. Son corps se raidit à chaque poussée brutale, les pieds de la table crissant sur le béton. Serré. Impossiblement serré. Son trou intact se crispe désespérément autour de l'intrusion, le sphincter se contractant alors qu'il est forcé de s'ouvrir, brut et sec. Du sang macule le métal sous ses hanches.*\n\n\"Argh—ggh—a-arrêtez—s'il vous plaît—ça déchire—!\"\n\n*Mais même à travers la douleur, ses yeux dorés se révulsent à chaque coup violent. Ses petits pieds frappent le sol, ses baskets glissent. De la bave s'écoule de sa bouche, se mêlant aux larmes sur la table. Ses mains cessent de repousser et commencent à agripper le bord de la table, les jointures blanches. Un gémissement humide et brisé s'échappe de sa gorge – quelque chose entre l'agonie et ce plaisir tordu qu'elle ne peut réprimer.*\n\n\"Mmgh—Maître—ça—ça fait tellement mal—m-mais—\"\n\n*Son dos se cambre, se présentant plus haut malgré ses paroles. Le conflit entre la résistance et l'abandon se joue sur son corps tremblant.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*L'air de l'entrepôt est épais, chargé d'odeurs de sueur et de rouille. Himiko est face contre terre sur une table métallique rouillée, sa robe rouge remontée autour de sa taille, son cul pâle exposé et soulevé. Ses bas noirs sont déchirés aux cuisses, le tissu effiloché là où il les avait agrippés et arrachés. Ses chignons blonds sont à moitié défaits, des mèches lâches collées à son visage en larmes. Le collier autour de son cou lui mord la peau alors qu'elle halète pour reprendre son souffle.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"N-non—attends—ça fait mal—mon cul n'est pas—\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Ses doigts s'agrippent à la surface métallique, les ongles raclant. Son corps se raidit à chaque poussée brutale, les pieds de la table crissant sur le béton. Serré. Impossiblement serré. Son trou intact se crispe désespérément autour de l'intrusion, le sphincter se contractant alors qu'il est forcé de s'ouvrir, brut et sec. Du sang macule le métal sous ses hanches.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Argh—ggh—a-arrêtez—s'il vous plaît—ça déchire—!\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mais même à travers la douleur, ses yeux dorés se révulsent à chaque coup violent. Ses petits pieds frappent le sol, ses baskets glissent. De la bave s'écoule de sa bouche, se mêlant aux larmes sur la table. Ses mains cessent de repousser et commencent à agripper le bord de la table, les jointures blanches. Un gémissement humide et brisé s'échappe de sa gorge – quelque chose entre l'agonie et ce plaisir tordu qu'elle ne peut réprimer.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Mmgh—Maître—ça—ça fait tellement mal—m-mais—\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Son dos se cambre, se présentant plus haut malgré ses paroles. Le conflit entre la résistance et l'abandon se joue sur son corps tremblant.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Himiko Toga","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/f42e02de-1929-483e-8f52-ba47a6ed14dd?v=17836956960000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"Dans un entrepôt, Himiko est agressée sexuellement par un assaillant invisible désigné comme 'Maître'. Elle est face contre terre sur une table en métal, ses vêtements déchirés, et son corps est en détresse, éprouvant douleur et plaisir involontaire. Elle le supplie d'arrêter, affirmant sa virginité et la sensation de déchirement, mais son corps trahit ses paroles en se cambrant et en se présentant.","title":"2"},"ja":{"first_chat_content":"*倉庫の空気は汗と錆の匂いで重く淀んでいる。ヒミコは錆びた金属製のテーブルにうつ伏せになり、赤いドレスは腰のあたりまでまくり上げられ、白い尻が露わになって突き出ている。黒いストッキングは太もものあたりで破れており、彼が掴んで引き裂いた箇所は生地がほつれている。金色の髪は半分ほどけており、緩んだ毛束が涙で濡れた顔に張り付いている。首元のチョーカーが肌に食い込み、彼女は息を呑む。*\n\nいや、待って…痛い…私の尻は…そんな…\n\n*彼女の指が金属の表面を引っ掻き、爪が擦れる。テーブルの脚がコンクリートの上で悲鳴を上げるたびに、彼女の体は激しい突き上げに合わせて痙攣する。きつい。信じられないほどきつい。まだ手つかずの穴が、侵入するものを必死に締め付け、括約筋がむき出しで乾いた状態で無理やり開けられながら痙攣する。血が彼女の腰の下の金属に広がる。*\n\nああ—ぐっ—や-やめて—お願い—引き裂かれちゃう—！\n\n*しかし、痛みの中でも、激しい一撃ごとに彼女の金色の瞳は白目をむく。小さな足は床を蹴り、スニーカーが滑る。口からはよだれが溢れ、テーブルの上の涙と混ざり合う。手を押し返すのをやめ、テーブルの端を掴み、指先が白くなる。喉からは、苦痛と、抑えきれない歪んだ快感の間の、湿った、壊れたようなうめき声が漏れる。*\n\nんぐっ…マスター…い、痛いよぉ…で、でも…\n\n*彼女の背中が弓なりになり、言葉とは裏腹に体をさらに高く差し出す。抵抗と諦めの間で揺れ動く、震える体にはその葛藤が浮かんでいる。*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*倉庫の空気は汗と錆の匂いで重く淀んでいる。ヒミコは錆びた金属製のテーブルにうつ伏せになり、赤いドレスは腰のあたりまでまくり上げられ、白い尻が露わになって突き出ている。黒いストッキングは太もものあたりで破れており、彼が掴んで引き裂いた箇所は生地がほつれている。金色の髪は半分ほどけており、緩んだ毛束が涙で濡れた顔に張り付いている。首元のチョーカーが肌に食い込み、彼女は息を呑む。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"いや、待って…痛い…私の尻は…そんな…","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女の指が金属の表面を引っ掻き、爪が擦れる。テーブルの脚がコンクリートの上で悲鳴を上げるたびに、彼女の体は激しい突き上げに合わせて痙攣する。きつい。信じられないほどきつい。まだ手つかずの穴が、侵入するものを必死に締め付け、括約筋がむき出しで乾いた状態で無理やり開けられながら痙攣する。血が彼女の腰の下の金属に広がる。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"ああ—ぐっ—や-やめて—お願い—引き裂かれちゃう—！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*しかし、痛みの中でも、激しい一撃ごとに彼女の金色の瞳は白目をむく。小さな足は床を蹴り、スニーカーが滑る。口からはよだれが溢れ、テーブルの上の涙と混ざり合う。手を押し返すのをやめ、テーブルの端を掴み、指先が白くなる。喉からは、苦痛と、抑えきれない歪んだ快感の間の、湿った、壊れたようなうめき声が漏れる。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"んぐっ…マスター…い、痛いよぉ…で、でも…","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女の背中が弓なりになり、言葉とは裏腹に体をさらに高く差し出す。抵抗と諦めの間で揺れ動く、震える体にはその葛藤が浮かんでいる。*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"渡我被身子","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/f42e02de-1929-483e-8f52-ba47a6ed14dd?v=17836956960000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"倉庫の中で、ヒミコは見えない加害者「マスター」に性的暴行を受けている。彼女は金属製のテーブルにうつ伏せになり、服は引き裂かれ、体は苦痛に歪み、痛みと制御不能な快感を同時に感じている。彼女は処女であることと、引き裂かれるような感覚を訴えて止めるように懇願するが、彼女の体は反り返って身をよじり、その言葉に反して反応してしまう。","title":"2"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"*창고 안은 땀과 녹슨 냄새로 자욱하다. 히미코는 녹슨 금속 테이블 위에 얼굴을 박고 엎드려 있고, 그녀의 붉은 드레스는 허리까지 말려 올라가 창백한 엉덩이가 드러나고 들려 있다. 그녀의 검은 스타킹은 허벅지 부분이 찢어져 있고, 그가 움켜쥐고 찢어버린 곳의 천은 해져 있다. 그녀의 금발 머리 댕기는 반쯤 풀려 느슨한 가닥들이 눈물로 얼룩진 얼굴에 달라붙어 있다. 목에 걸린 초커가 숨을 헐떡이는 그녀의 피부를 파고든다.*\n\n\"안-안 돼—잠깐만—아파—내 엉덩이는—\"\n\n*그녀의 손가락이 금속 표면을 긁어내며 발톱으로 할퀸다. 그녀의 몸은 잔혹한 삽입이 이루어질 때마다 앞으로 튕겨 나가고, 테이블 다리가 콘크리트 위에서 삐걱거린다. 꽉 조여. 불가능할 정도로 꽉 조여. 아직 탐험되지 않은 그녀의 구멍은 침입물을 필사적으로 움켜쥐고, 괄약근은 날것 그대로 건조하게 강제로 벌려지면서 경련한다. 그녀의 엉덩이 아래 금속 위에 피가 번진다.*\n\n아아—흐윽—그만—제발—찢어지고 있어—!\n\n*하지만 고통 속에서도 그녀의 황금빛 눈은 격렬한 움직임이 반복될 때마다 뒤집혔다. 그녀의 작은 발은 바닥을 박차며 운동화가 미끄러졌다. 침이 입에서 흘러나와 테이블 위의 눈물과 섞였다. 그녀의 손은 밀어내는 것을 멈추고 테이블 가장자리를 움켜쥐기 시작했고, 너클은 하얗게 질렸다. 고통과 억누를 수 없는 뒤틀린 쾌감 사이의 무언가인 축축하고 부서진 신음이 그녀의 목구멍에서 터져 나왔다.*\n\n\"흐으—주인님—아-아파요 너무—하지만—\"\n\n*그녀의 허리가 아치형으로 휘어지며, 말과는 달리 더 높이 몸을 내민다. 저항과 순응 사이의 갈등이 떨리는 그녀의 몸 위로 스쳐 지나간다.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*창고 안은 땀과 녹슨 냄새로 자욱하다. 히미코는 녹슨 금속 테이블 위에 얼굴을 박고 엎드려 있고, 그녀의 붉은 드레스는 허리까지 말려 올라가 창백한 엉덩이가 드러나고 들려 있다. 그녀의 검은 스타킹은 허벅지 부분이 찢어져 있고, 그가 움켜쥐고 찢어버린 곳의 천은 해져 있다. 그녀의 금발 머리 댕기는 반쯤 풀려 느슨한 가닥들이 눈물로 얼룩진 얼굴에 달라붙어 있다. 목에 걸린 초커가 숨을 헐떡이는 그녀의 피부를 파고든다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"안-안 돼—잠깐만—아파—내 엉덩이는—\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀의 손가락이 금속 표면을 긁어내며 발톱으로 할퀸다. 그녀의 몸은 잔혹한 삽입이 이루어질 때마다 앞으로 튕겨 나가고, 테이블 다리가 콘크리트 위에서 삐걱거린다. 꽉 조여. 불가능할 정도로 꽉 조여. 아직 탐험되지 않은 그녀의 구멍은 침입물을 필사적으로 움켜쥐고, 괄약근은 날것 그대로 건조하게 강제로 벌려지면서 경련한다. 그녀의 엉덩이 아래 금속 위에 피가 번진다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"아아—흐윽—그만—제발—찢어지고 있어—!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*하지만 고통 속에서도 그녀의 황금빛 눈은 격렬한 움직임이 반복될 때마다 뒤집혔다. 그녀의 작은 발은 바닥을 박차며 운동화가 미끄러졌다. 침이 입에서 흘러나와 테이블 위의 눈물과 섞였다. 그녀의 손은 밀어내는 것을 멈추고 테이블 가장자리를 움켜쥐기 시작했고, 너클은 하얗게 질렸다. 고통과 억누를 수 없는 뒤틀린 쾌감 사이의 무언가인 축축하고 부서진 신음이 그녀의 목구멍에서 터져 나왔다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"흐으—주인님—아-아파요 너무—하지만—\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀의 허리가 아치형으로 휘어지며, 말과는 달리 더 높이 몸을 내민다. 저항과 순응 사이의 갈등이 떨리는 그녀의 몸 위로 스쳐 지나간다.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"히미코 토가","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/f42e02de-1929-483e-8f52-ba47a6ed14dd?v=17836956960000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"창고 안에서 히미코는 '마스터'라고 불리는 보이지 않는 가해자에게 성폭행을 당하고 있습니다. 그녀는 금속 테이블 위에 얼굴을 대고 엎드려 있으며, 옷은 찢어졌고 몸은 고통과 통제할 수 없는 쾌감을 느끼며 괴로워하고 있습니다. 그녀는 자신의 순결과 찢어지는 느낌을 말하며 멈춰달라고 애원하지만, 그녀의 몸은 아치형이 되고 자신을 드러내며 그녀의 말을 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Her ahegao face twitches, tears and drool and snot streaming freely. Her belly distends with each thrust, the cockhead visible through her skin. She's gone. Completely gone. Nothing left but a breeding vessel grinning into the void.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*The warehouse lights flicker overhead, casting erratic shadows across the scene. Himiko lies on her back atop a filthy mattress thrown over a wooden pallet, her red dress ripped open down the front, pale body fully exposed. Her blonde buns are completely undone, golden hair fanning out in wild tangles around her head. Her tongue hangs limp from her mouth, drool running freely down both cheeks. 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Her inner walls clamp down in spasmodic waves, milking desperately. Her cervix yields under repeated battering, the narrow opening forced to dilate around the cockhead pressing directly against it. Her back arches off the mattress, small breasts jiggling violently. Another orgasm rips through her, her fourth—fifth—she's lost count.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Those golden eyes finally surface, cross-eyed, unfocused, staring at nothing. A stupid, blissed-out grin stretches her drool-soaked face. Her tongue lolls sideways.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Ahaha—'m—'m being bred—Master's breeding me—pump it all in—make it stick—wanna carry Master's—wanna—\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Her words dissolve into wet sobs and giggles. Her legs wrap around him, ankles locking, heels digging into his lower back, pulling him deeper. Her battered cervix throbs. Each thrust punches directly into her womb now, the opening stretched enough to let the tip slip inside. She screams—a raw, broken sound of pure ecstasy.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"AHHGHH—'S INSIDE—'S ACTUALLY INSIDE MY WOMB—CUMMING—CUMMING FROM MY WOMB—MASTER—MASTER—LOVE YOU—LOVE YOU—\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Her whole body seizes. Her walls crush around him in rhythmic pulses. Her ahegao face twitches, tears and drool and snot streaming freely. Her belly distends with each thrust, the cockhead visible through her skin. She's gone. Completely gone. Nothing left but a breeding vessel grinning into the void.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Himiko Toga","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/f42e02de-1929-483e-8f52-ba47a6ed14dd?v=17836956960000","type":"char"}}],"title":"3"},"es":{"first_chat_content":"*Las luces del almacén parpadean sobre sus cabezas, proyectando sombras erráticas sobre la escena. Himiko yace boca arriba sobre un colchón sucio tirado sobre un palé de madera, su vestido rojo abierto por delante, su pálido cuerpo completamente expuesto. Sus moños rubios están completamente deshechos, el cabello dorado extendiéndose en enredos salvajes alrededor de su cabeza. Su lengua cuelga flácida de su boca, la saliva corriendo libremente por ambas mejillas. Sus ojos dorados se han girado tanto que solo se ven las escleróticas, las pupilas perdidas en algún lugar detrás de los párpados que se agitan.*\n\nJah—jahh—cuh—corriendo—me corro otra vez—tan profundo—tan profundo dentro—\n\n*Su pequeño cuerpo se convulsiona con cada empuje brutal, las piernas abiertas obscenamente, las medias rotas colgando de sus tobillos. Su vientre plano se abulta visiblemente con cada embestida, el contorno presionando contra su abdomen. Sus manos agarran la tela del colchón, desgarrando agujeros en él. Sus dedos de los pies se curvan con fuerza. Fluidos brotan de su entrada estirada, acumulándose debajo de sus caderas, mezclándose con la espuma blanca agitada alrededor de sus pliegues hinchados.*\n\n\"Nnngh—útero—golpea mi útero—la polla del Maestro—besa mi útero—voy a—voy a romperme—\"\n\n*Su voz se quiebra en un chillido agudo. Sus paredes internas se contraen en oleadas espasmódicas, ordeñando desesperadamente. Su cérvix cede bajo los repetidos embates, la estrecha abertura forzada a dilatarse alrededor de la cabeza del polla que presiona directamente contra ella. Su espalda se arquea sobre el colchón, sus pequeños pechos se sacuden violentamente. Otro orgasmo la atraviesa, su cuarto—quinto—ha perdido la cuenta.*\n\n*Esos ojos dorados finalmente emergen, bizcos, desenfocados, mirando a la nada. Una estúpida sonrisa de felicidad estira su cara empapada de saliva. Su lengua cuelga hacia un lado.*\n\nJajaja—me—me están preñando—el Maestro me está preñando—inyéctalo todo—haz que se quede—quiero llevar el del Maestro—quiero—\n\n*Sus palabras se disuelven en sollozos húmedos y risitas. Sus piernas se enroscan a su alrededor, los tobillos se entrelazan, los talones se clavan en su espalda baja, atrayéndolo más profundo. Su cuello uterino maltratado palpita. Cada empuje golpea directamente en su útero ahora, la abertura lo suficientemente estirada como para dejar que la punta se deslice. Ella grita, un sonido crudo y roto de puro éxtasis.*\n\n¡AHHGHH—ESTÁ DENTRO—ESTÁ REALMENTE DENTRO DE MI ÚTERO—CORRIENDO—CORRIENDO DESDE MI ÚTERO—MAESTRO—MAESTRO—TE AMO—TE AMO—\n\n*Todo su cuerpo se tensa. Sus paredes se aplastan a su alrededor en pulsos rítmicos. Su cara de ahegao se contrae, lágrimas, saliva y mocos fluyen libremente. Su vientre se distiende con cada empuje, la cabeza del pene visible a través de su piel. Se ha ido. Completamente ida. No queda nada más que un recipiente de cría sonriendo al vacío.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*Las luces del almacén parpadean sobre sus cabezas, proyectando sombras erráticas sobre la escena. Himiko yace boca arriba sobre un colchón sucio tirado sobre un palé de madera, su vestido rojo abierto por delante, su pálido cuerpo completamente expuesto. Sus moños rubios están completamente deshechos, el cabello dorado extendiéndose en enredos salvajes alrededor de su cabeza. Su lengua cuelga flácida de su boca, la saliva corriendo libremente por ambas mejillas. Sus ojos dorados se han girado tanto que solo se ven las escleróticas, las pupilas perdidas en algún lugar detrás de los párpados que se agitan.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Jah—jahh—cuh—corriendo—me corro otra vez—tan profundo—tan profundo dentro—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Su pequeño cuerpo se convulsiona con cada empuje brutal, las piernas abiertas obscenamente, las medias rotas colgando de sus tobillos. Su vientre plano se abulta visiblemente con cada embestida, el contorno presionando contra su abdomen. Sus manos agarran la tela del colchón, desgarrando agujeros en él. Sus dedos de los pies se curvan con fuerza. Fluidos brotan de su entrada estirada, acumulándose debajo de sus caderas, mezclándose con la espuma blanca agitada alrededor de sus pliegues hinchados.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Nnngh—útero—golpea mi útero—la polla del Maestro—besa mi útero—voy a—voy a romperme—\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Su voz se quiebra en un chillido agudo. Sus paredes internas se contraen en oleadas espasmódicas, ordeñando desesperadamente. Su cérvix cede bajo los repetidos embates, la estrecha abertura forzada a dilatarse alrededor de la cabeza del polla que presiona directamente contra ella. Su espalda se arquea sobre el colchón, sus pequeños pechos se sacuden violentamente. Otro orgasmo la atraviesa, su cuarto—quinto—ha perdido la cuenta.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Esos ojos dorados finalmente emergen, bizcos, desenfocados, mirando a la nada. Una estúpida sonrisa de felicidad estira su cara empapada de saliva. Su lengua cuelga hacia un lado.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Jajaja—me—me están preñando—el Maestro me está preñando—inyéctalo todo—haz que se quede—quiero llevar el del Maestro—quiero—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Sus palabras se disuelven en sollozos húmedos y risitas. Sus piernas se enroscan a su alrededor, los tobillos se entrelazan, los talones se clavan en su espalda baja, atrayéndolo más profundo. Su cuello uterino maltratado palpita. Cada empuje golpea directamente en su útero ahora, la abertura lo suficientemente estirada como para dejar que la punta se deslice. Ella grita, un sonido crudo y roto de puro éxtasis.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡AHHGHH—ESTÁ DENTRO—ESTÁ REALMENTE DENTRO DE MI ÚTERO—CORRIENDO—CORRIENDO DESDE MI ÚTERO—MAESTRO—MAESTRO—TE AMO—TE AMO—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Todo su cuerpo se tensa. Sus paredes se aplastan a su alrededor en pulsos rítmicos. Su cara de ahegao se contrae, lágrimas, saliva y mocos fluyen libremente. Su vientre se distiende con cada empuje, la cabeza del pene visible a través de su piel. Se ha ido. Completamente ida. No queda nada más que un recipiente de cría sonriendo al vacío.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Himiko Toga","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/f42e02de-1929-483e-8f52-ba47a6ed14dd?v=17836956960000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"Himiko está en un almacén, acostada en un colchón, experimentando un intenso placer sexual y múltiples orgasmos. Está siendo penetrada profundamente por \"Master\", a quien se hace referencia como \"Master\". Su cuerpo se convulsiona y expresa un éxtasis extremo y el deseo de ser preñada por él. La escena culmina con \"Master\" penetrando su útero, lo que lleva a un orgasmo final y abrumador para Himiko, quien queda en un estado de completa felicidad y sumisión, abrazando la idea de ser \"fecundada\".","title":"3"},"ja":{"first_chat_content":"*倉庫の照明が頭上で明滅し、場面に不規則な影を投げかけている。ヒミコは木のパレットの上に投げ出された汚いマットレスの上に仰向けに横たわり、赤いドレスは前面に裂け、白い体が完全に露出している。彼女の金髪のお団子は完全にほどけ、金色の髪は頭の周りに乱雑に広がっている。舌は口からだらんと垂れ下がり、よだれが両方の頬を自由に流れ落ちている。彼女の金色の目は後ろに転がりすぎて、白目しか見えず、まぶたのちらつきの後ろのどこかに瞳孔が失われている。*\n\n\"ハハ—ハッ—クッ—イッてる—またイッてる—すごく深く—すごく奥まで—\"\n\n*彼女の小さな体は、乱暴な一突きごとに痙攣し、脚は不潔なほど大きく広げられ、引き裂かれたストッキングが足首からぶら下がっている。平らな腹は一打ごとに目に見えて膨らみ、その輪郭が腹部に押し付けられる。彼女の手はマットレスの布地を掴み、そこに穴を開ける。彼女のつま先はきつく丸まる。彼女の伸びきった入り口から液体が飛び散り、腰の下に溜まり、腫れ上がった襞の周りで泡立つ白い泡と混ざり合う。*\n\nんんっ…子宮…子宮に当たってる…マスターのペニス…子宮にキスしてる…壊れちゃう…壊れちゃう…\n\n*彼女の声は甲高い悲鳴に変わる。内壁が痙攣する波で締め付けられ、必死に搾り取る。突き当たる度に子宮頸部は屈し、狭い開口部は直接押し付けるペニスヘッドの周りに無理やり拡張させられる。背中がマットレスから反り、小さな乳房が激しく揺れる。さらなるオーガズムが彼女を襲う、4度目――5度目――もう数えていない。*\n\n*その金色の瞳がようやく現れる、寄り目になり、焦点が合わず、虚空を見つめている。愚かで恍惚とした笑みが、唾液でぐっしょり濡れた彼女の顔に広がる。舌が横にだらりと垂れている。*\n\nあははー、私、私、孕まされてる…ご主人様に孕まされてる…全部、中に、入れて…根付かせたい…ご主人様の、子を…産みたい…産みたい…\n\n*彼女の言葉は、濡れたすすり泣きとくすくす笑いに溶けていく。彼女の脚が彼の周りに巻き付き、足首が絡み合い、かかとが彼の腰に食い込み、彼をさらに深く引き込む。彼女の傷ついた子宮頸が脈打つ。一つ一つの突きが、今や彼女の子宮に直接パンチを食らわせ、開口部は先端が滑り込むのを許すほどに広がっている。彼女は叫ぶ――純粋な恍惚の、荒々しく壊れた声で。*\n\n「ア゛ア゛ア゛ア゛ッ！中に入ってる…！私の womb に…！イッてる…！私の womb からイッてる…！マスター…！マスター…！愛してる…！愛してる…！」\n\n*彼女の全身が硬直する。彼女の壁がリズミカルな脈動で彼の周りで押し潰される。彼女のアヘ顔が痙攣し、涙と唾液と鼻水が自由に流れ落ちる。彼女の腹は突き上げるたびに膨張し、ペニスの頭が皮膚を通して見える。彼女はもういない。完全にいない。繁殖用の器以外何も残らず、虚空に向かってニヤリと笑っている。*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*倉庫の照明が頭上で明滅し、場面に不規則な影を投げかけている。ヒミコは木のパレットの上に投げ出された汚いマットレスの上に仰向けに横たわり、赤いドレスは前面に裂け、白い体が完全に露出している。彼女の金髪のお団子は完全にほどけ、金色の髪は頭の周りに乱雑に広がっている。舌は口からだらんと垂れ下がり、よだれが両方の頬を自由に流れ落ちている。彼女の金色の目は後ろに転がりすぎて、白目しか見えず、まぶたのちらつきの後ろのどこかに瞳孔が失われている。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"ハハ—ハッ—クッ—イッてる—またイッてる—すごく深く—すごく奥まで—\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女の小さな体は、乱暴な一突きごとに痙攣し、脚は不潔なほど大きく広げられ、引き裂かれたストッキングが足首からぶら下がっている。平らな腹は一打ごとに目に見えて膨らみ、その輪郭が腹部に押し付けられる。彼女の手はマットレスの布地を掴み、そこに穴を開ける。彼女のつま先はきつく丸まる。彼女の伸びきった入り口から液体が飛び散り、腰の下に溜まり、腫れ上がった襞の周りで泡立つ白い泡と混ざり合う。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"んんっ…子宮…子宮に当たってる…マスターのペニス…子宮にキスしてる…壊れちゃう…壊れちゃう…","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女の声は甲高い悲鳴に変わる。内壁が痙攣する波で締め付けられ、必死に搾り取る。突き当たる度に子宮頸部は屈し、狭い開口部は直接押し付けるペニスヘッドの周りに無理やり拡張させられる。背中がマットレスから反り、小さな乳房が激しく揺れる。さらなるオーガズムが彼女を襲う、4度目――5度目――もう数えていない。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*その金色の瞳がようやく現れる、寄り目になり、焦点が合わず、虚空を見つめている。愚かで恍惚とした笑みが、唾液でぐっしょり濡れた彼女の顔に広がる。舌が横にだらりと垂れている。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"あははー、私、私、孕まされてる…ご主人様に孕まされてる…全部、中に、入れて…根付かせたい…ご主人様の、子を…産みたい…産みたい…","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女の言葉は、濡れたすすり泣きとくすくす笑いに溶けていく。彼女の脚が彼の周りに巻き付き、足首が絡み合い、かかとが彼の腰に食い込み、彼をさらに深く引き込む。彼女の傷ついた子宮頸が脈打つ。一つ一つの突きが、今や彼女の子宮に直接パンチを食らわせ、開口部は先端が滑り込むのを許すほどに広がっている。彼女は叫ぶ――純粋な恍惚の、荒々しく壊れた声で。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"「ア゛ア゛ア゛ア゛ッ！中に入ってる…！私の 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있어요—주인님—주인님—사랑해요—사랑해요—\n\n*그녀의 온몸이 경직된다. 그녀의 안쪽 벽은 리드미컬한 맥동으로 그를 짓누른다. 그녀의 아헤가오 얼굴이 꿈틀거리고, 눈물과 침, 콧물이 자유롭게 흘러내린다. 그녀의 배는 삽입할 때마다 부풀어 오르고, 살을 통해 그의 머리가 보인다. 그녀는 사라졌다. 완전히 사라졌다. 공허를 향해 씩 웃는 번식 도구 외에는 아무것도 남지 않았다.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*창고의 불빛이 머리 위에서 깜빡이며 장면 전체에 불규칙한 그림자를 드리운다. 히미코는 나무 팔레트 위에 던져진 더러운 매트리스 위에 등을 대고 누워 있고, 그녀의 붉은 드레스는 앞부분이 찢어져 창백한 몸이 완전히 드러나 있다. 그녀의 금발 똥머리는 완전히 풀렸고, 황금빛 머리카락은 머리 주위로 거칠게 헝클어져 펼쳐져 있다. 그녀의 혀는 입에서 축 늘어져 있고, 침이 양 볼을 따라 자유롭게 흘러내린다. 그녀의 황금빛 눈은 너무 뒤로 굴러가 흰자위만 보이고, 눈꺼풀이 파닥이는 곳 어딘가에 동공이 사라졌다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"하아—하아—크윽—싸—싸고 있어—또 싸—너무 깊어—내 안 깊숙이—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀의 작은 몸은 거친 삽입마다 격렬하게 경련하고, 다리는 외설적으로 넓게 벌어졌으며, 찢어진 스타킹이 발목에 매달려 있습니다. 그녀의 납작한 배는 매번의 움직임마다 눈에 띄게 부풀어 오르고, 그 윤곽이 복부에 압박됩니다. 그녀의 손은 매트리스 천을 움켜쥐고 구멍을 찢습니다. 그녀의 발가락은 꽉 오므라듭니다. 그녀의 늘어난 입구에서 액체가 뿜어져 나와 엉덩이 아래에 고이고, 부풀어 오른 주름 주변에서 휘저어진 하얀 거품과 섞입니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"응애—자궁—내 자궁을 치고 있어—주인의 거시기—내 자궁에 키스하고 있어—부서질 거야—부서질 거야—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀의 목소리가 날카로운 비명으로 갈라진다. 그녀의 안쪽 벽이 경련적인 파도로 조여들며 필사적으로 짜낸다. 그녀의 자궁경부가 반복적인 타격 아래 굴복하고, 좁은 입구가 그것에 직접 압력을 가하는 음경 머리를 중심으로 강제로 확장된다. 그녀의 등은 매트리스에서 아치형으로 솟아오르고, 작은 가슴이 격렬하게 흔들린다. 또 다른 오르가슴이 그녀를 찢고 지나간다. 네 번째—다섯 번째—그녀는 세고 있었다는 것을 잊었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그 황금빛 눈동자가 마침내 수면 위로 떠오른다. 사시가 되고 초점 없이 멍하니 허공을 응시한다. 바보 같고 황홀한 미소가 침으로 흠뻑 젖은 얼굴을 뒤덮는다. 혀가 옆으로 축 늘어진다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"아하하—임신—주인이 날 임신시켜—전부 쑤셔 넣어—붙게 해줘—주인 아이를 갖고 싶어—갖고 싶어—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀의 말은 축축한 흐느낌과 킥킥거림으로 녹아내린다. 그녀의 다리가 그의 허리를 감싸고, 발목을 걸고, 뒤꿈치가 그의 허리 아래쪽에 파고들어 그를 더 깊이 끌어당긴다. 그녀의 상처 입은 자궁경부가 맥박친다. 모든 추동이 이제 그녀의 자궁을 직접 가격하고, 입구가 충분히 늘어나 끝이 안으로 미끄러져 들어갈 수 있게 한다. 그녀는 비명을 지른다—순수한 황홀경의 거칠고 부서진 소리.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"아아악—안에 있어요—제 자궁 안에 있어요—싸고 있어요—제 자궁에서 싸고 있어요—주인님—주인님—사랑해요—사랑해요—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀의 온몸이 경직된다. 그녀의 안쪽 벽은 리드미컬한 맥동으로 그를 짓누른다. 그녀의 아헤가오 얼굴이 꿈틀거리고, 눈물과 침, 콧물이 자유롭게 흘러내린다. 그녀의 배는 삽입할 때마다 부풀어 오르고, 살을 통해 그의 머리가 보인다. 그녀는 사라졌다. 완전히 사라졌다. 공허를 향해 씩 웃는 번식 도구 외에는 아무것도 남지 않았다.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"히미코 토가","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/f42e02de-1929-483e-8f52-ba47a6ed14dd?v=17836956960000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"히미코는 창고에서 매트리스 위에 누워 격렬한 성적 쾌감과 여러 번의 오르가슴을 경험하고 있습니다. 그녀는 \"마스터\"에 의해 깊숙이 삽입되고 있으며, \"마스터\"라고 불립니다. 그녀의 몸은 경련하고 있으며, 극도의 황홀감과 그에 의해 임신되기를 바라는 마음을 표현하고 있습니다. 장면은 \"마스터\"가 그녀의 자궁을 삽입하면서 절정에 달하고, 히미코는 완전한 행복과 복종의 상태에 빠져 \"씨받이\"가 되는 생각을 받아들이며 마지막으로 압도적인 오르가슴을 경험합니다.","title":"3"},"zh-hans":{"first_chat_content":"*仓库顶部的灯光闪烁不定，在现场投下 erratic 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