EN version (translate by google and I edit little)

"Goodbye~ Seanpais! Hope you guys' practice smoothly! I'm leaving ~"

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In order to buy discounted product from a supermarket in the another town, Utsunomiya Toramaru one of Raimon Jr. High football club member ended his football practice much earlier today. After saying goodbye to his teammates in a hurry, he left the football club. Not long after he left the football club and was about to leave the school through the back door, which was closer but more remote, he accidentally bumped into two teenagers at the corner. Toramaru lost his balance and fell between them.

"Oops! No... sorry! I didn't notice... Eh? You guys..."

Just as he came to his senses and was about to understand the situation, the boy standing behind him suddenly took out a rag, covered his mouth and nose, and grab his body to prevent him from escaping. Just as he was about to resist and hold his breath, he suddenly felt tickle from his waist. The sensitive Toramaru laughed out loud.

“Ah! Hahahaha….hehehe….hmmmm….”

Soon a sweet smell came from his nose, and soon he lost consciousness. Before he pass out, he vaguely saw that the two boys seemed to be shirtless...

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After a long time, when Toramaru came to his senses, he turned around and try to saw but darkness surrounds him at the same time, he was horrified to find that his limbs were tightly restrained, and he could not move freely. Suddenly, he heard the door open, so he asked cautiously,

"Who...who are you? Why did you kidnap me?..."

A tall and strong young coach entered the room. He responded happily but did not respond. He just slowly approached the boy with his head covered in front of him and asked the two boys,

"Hey! Did you catch Endō?" The two young men standing beside him looked at each other, seeming a little uneasy. the coach in front of them slowly untie the hood, and the person they tied back was a boy with dark blue hair.

"who are you! Let me go !"

"Utsunomiya Toramaru... How could it be him... Hmm…boys?" The coach touched his chin, as if thinking about something. The two young teen boy at the side were a little flustered. When they walked forward to explain, Toramaru realized that they were both shirtless and half-naked. They were wearing black football shorts with two gold line on each side, dark blue socks with thin gold line at the sock cuffs, and black football shoes with a gold feather pattern. Toramaru looked carefully and found that there was something strange embroidered on the left side of the shorts. He looked closely and found that it was a school emblem he had never seen before. There was a missing golden moon in the night city sky, and the gap was filled by the same golden feathers to form a complete prototype. In the hole in the center, there was a golden book dotted with stars, and there were two words .T.K below words has some words, but they were too small to see clearly.

"Coach... we’re so sorry... We didn't expect to be seen by him."

"According to plan he is not supposes to come out so early and see us. We had no choice but to use drugs on him. We were worried that more people would find out, so we brought him back first and wait for your orders!" After the two teenagers finished explaining, the coach did not blame them but said.

"Okay, although I think it would be better if it was Endō, but it's all right, Toramaru could be an option either. You boys can make the best decision at time, which is very good!"

" Endō senpai? What are you going to do to him?!" When Toramaru heard that the other party was planning to attack Endō, he became nervous. He shook the chair hard to break free, but he was fastened to it and had no chance.

"It seems we were too rude. Let's let him get to know us first."

After saying that, the coach turned on the TV hanging from the ceiling and played it.

"Hello, dear parents and classmates, welcome to watch the introduction of Tickling Academy. Tickling Academy is a newly established all boys' school..." When Toramaru heard the voice, he stopped struggling and watched the introduction playing on the screen intently. He didn't understand what magic this film had that could catch his attention so closely.

"The Tickling Academy has a high-standard sports field, modern equipment, and a well-equipped health room, so your children can exercise with confidence..." Seeing the football field in the film, Toramaru was a little moved. This football field was like the standards of international competitions on TV, which made him yearn for it. However, he also noticed that the students of the Tickling Academy were all half-nake not wearing clothes in school, just like the two boys who had captured him. The difference was that they were wearing uniforms instead of sportswear. In winter, they wore dark purple-blue trousers with black leather shoes, and in summer, they wore dark khaki shorts, snow-white socks and brown leather shoes in a British style. The same clothes had the school emblem of the Tickling Academy embroidered on them. Even though such a life was so strange and did not conform to the values of modern society, each of them was happy and played with each other. At the same time, the boys in the film secretly or just bodily tickled each other, sometimes with bare hands, sometimes with tools like toothbrushes or combs, and interesting is everyone was very sensitive and ticklish without exception, also they seems believe that this was a way of socializing. Even when they were collectively besieged and laughed to death, the boys in the film were not unhappy. Instead, they were immersed in such a life, which made Toramaru fascinated. Since each scene of the children was very short and there was no sound, and Toramaru was also very surprised, his mind was blank and he did not notice that their laughter was a little erotic, and the quickly erect penises rise up during the tickling game. After he was shocked, he came to his senses and thought about it. Although the Tickling Academy seemed perfect at first glance, Toramaru already had companions from Endō and hid teammates

, so he didn't need to chase it elsewhere. Besides, being topless and living a tickling life were still too strange for him. Moreover, no one would be able to have a good impression of someone who had never heard of the Tickling Academy and was now kidnapped him..

The film was not long and ended quickly like a simple introduction film. Just as Toramaru was about to lean forward to refute, he suddenly felt something pressing against his pants. Looking down, he felt a little embarrassed. It was only at this time that Toramaru felt that his penis had slightly become erect.

"Hey~ You are such a little pervert, you have a thing for naked boys?" The coach walked in. As football shorts were not good for covering, seeing that Toramaru had a slight erection, it seemed that even though he was still young, his body had officially entered puberty.

"So what on earth are you kidnapping us for!?"

Toramaru felt embarrassed and quickly changed the subject and asked,

"It's simple. To spread our ideas to the world. Thanks to your good performance, football is now the most popular sport, so we also want to win the football tournament. For this, we need you~ I hope you will transfer to join our Tickling Academy." "Stop joking!" Toramaru looked at the coach fiercely. But the coach just smiled. Toramaru was the youngest member of the Raimon football team. The two fangs that appeared when he gritted his teeth not only did not make people scared, but made him look cute and not threatening at all.

"I see. Maybe I should let you learn more about the true meaning of Tickling Academy. It will definitely "change" your view..." After saying that, he blindfolded Toramaru again. Then he led the two boys out of the room. The door had "Enlightenment Room" written on it. As the heavy door closed, Toramaru was left cursing and knowing nothing.

They then walked into the observation room next to the room, which was much smaller than the enlightenment room, but still large enough to accommodate at least 5 people. On the side close to the enlightenment room, there was a large half-length one-way mirror, which allowed people in the observation room to clearly see every move of Toramaru. In front of the mirror was a touch-screen operating console, which could be freely customized according to usage needs and personal habits. This greatly solved the problem of frequent disputes among teachers due to different needs in the past. In addition, the observation room was soundproof, and unless the audio was turned on, no sound from the enlightenment room could be heard.

The coach skillfully inserted his teacher's ID into the identification slot and then entered a series of passwords and voiceprint authentication. As the screen showed that the authentication was successful, the touch panel instantly completed the layout according to the coach's habits, and the three areas were divided in an instant. From left to right, they were personal status, operation area, and course selection. The coach first performed a series of scans, and after learning a series of information that was helpful for the next course, he selected a course to the right and started a series of operations in the middle operation area.

As the machines started running, Toramaru next door gradually felt something was wrong. Unfortunately, his vision was blocked. He could only hear the sound of the machines starting to run at high speed. He first felt a heat coming down from top to bottom, and then looked around from left to right. After that, there was no further situation for a long time. Just when he was still nervous and scared, not knowing what would happen next, several robotic arms extended from the machine behind him. The moment they touched him, Toramaru even subconsciously closed his eyes, shrank his body, and prepared to endure the pain. Then, the horrible thoughts he imagined did not happen at all. The robotic arms just skillfully took off his shirt. His skin was directly exposed, and the smooth and cool feeling made Toramaru feel naked and defenseless, which increased his new uneasiness. At this time, the robotic hand touched his body again, but this time it was completely beyond Toramaru's expectations and it began to react immediately.

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“Hahahahahahaha?! Hmmmmmmmm…” The sudden tickle feeling made Toramar unable to hold back his laughter. He immediately bit his lower lip tightly, determined not to let the laughter leak out again. Fortunately, he only has a pair of robotic hands now, so he can still bear it.

"Oh? I didn't expect the kid to be so perseverant! What if~" After saying that, under the operation of the coach, the extra two robotic arms stretched out towards the waist. When they touched Toramaru's waist, they playfully used two fingers on each side to quickly and flexibly scratch back and forth. It felt tickley, as if mocking his resistance. He couldn't even bear this little tickle. Toramaru shuddered and tried to shake his waist to relieve the tickleiness, and then tried harder to hold back his laughter. Even though his whole body was shaking, sweat couldn't help but come out of his head, and a few struggling sounds such as "puff" or "ah" came out of his mouth from time to time, he still relied on his willpower to prevent himself from laughing.

The coach in the observation room watched Toramaru's resistance with interest. Of course, this was not enough to cause any problem for him. Now he was scratching his armpits and sides of his waist lightly and slowly with his fingers, which was not even 25% of the capacity of the robotic arm.

However, for the two young men behind the coach, seeing Toramaru trying hard to hold back his laughter, and gradually unable to suppress his drooling, the process of gradually breaking down into laughter was quite exciting. As they watched, their sports shorts gradually bulged slightly. They gripped their trouser legs with both hands, staring at the screen with a little excitement, expecting the moment when they would burst into laughter. In the end, because the progress was too slow, they couldn't resist and decided to instigate the coach.

"Coach, turn up the power of the machine! I want to see him laugh!"

"Please~ I've been waiting for a long time! I want to see the moment when he can't help but break down and laugh!" Looking at the two teenagers making a fuss, they kept shouting beside the coach. Because these two people are the coach's right-hand men. Without them, it would be impossible to develop this tickling course and obtain the approval of the academy. The coach could not stand the two people's coquettishness, and also wanted to hear loud laughter. His playful mood was aroused, and he pressed with his fingers. Two robotic hands stretched out and grabbed Toramar’s armpits and waist.

"Ah?!" Toramaru screamed and then started to panic. "Ahhh! What? It's so ticky, hehe, no no, huh hehe?!"

At this time, all the robot arms began to scratch, and the force gradually increased. Because of long-term exercise, Toramaru's body fat percentage is very low and he does not have any excess fat on his body. Also, because he is young, his muscles are not well developed, which makes his ticklish spots perfectly unprotected, allowing the machine fingers to dig and massage to achieve the best effect.

"Haha! Hehehehahahahahaha no you can't hahahahahaha I'm so ticklish ah hahahaha"

The coach finally laughed at Toramaru, picked up the microphone, and said to Toramaru in the introductory room,

"That won't do, small forward. Aren't all the little guys in Raimon as weak as you? Hmm?" The coach knew how to read the hearts of little kids. It was most effective to use provocation on kids of Toramaru's age. As soon as these words were spoken, they successfully aroused Toramaru's competitive spirit. He closed his mouth again and forced back his laughter. All that was left was the occasional whimper. However, his constant swaying and flushed face still declared the boy's powerlessness and weakness. The two teenagers were watching anxiously. If the coach didn't pay attention to the rules, they would have run to the operating table and operated it themselves, and then immediately made the cute boy in front of them tickley to death.

The coach understands better than the two hot-blooded young boys that good things must be savored carefully. Besides, Toramaru is the first child to officially use the enlightenment room since the academy approved his plan, so he must be treated well and give a good transcript.

Seeing that the provocation made Toramaru challenge the tickle tolerance again, he operated again, and an iron ball with a bionic human mouth appeared. It approached Toramaru's ear and gently bit Toramaru's ear with his lips. The warm touch scared Toramar so much that he screamed. Then, the coach gently tickled his earlobe along the ear hook as if playing with his prey. The sudden and strange tickley feeling made Toramar burst into laughter as he failed to resist the tickle. In order to make Toramar laugh so hard that he completely gave up the idea of resisting the tickle, the coach summoned a robotic arm holding a cotton swab and stretched it towards Toramar’s belly button, and the tampon drilled into the small hole.

“Pervert hahahahahahahahahaha, hahahaha no no hahahaha that’s too weird! hehehehehahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha”

"Hmm~ It seems someone can't stand it." The coach turned on the machine's output to full capacity. For a moment, Toramaru's laughter became even louder, as if he was going to spit out all the air.

"What's wrong? Little guy, are you begging for mercy? Do you want to admit your mistake and change your mind?"

"You pervert, hahahahahahahahahahahahaha I don't want it hahahaha, what kind of weird course is this!!!! Hahaha it's so tickley hahahaha!"

"You're so stubborn~ Don't stop~ Very well, As you wish! Looks like we need to make up for it." Then, two more robotic hands stretched out, but this time they were not in a fixed position, and they wandered around Toramaru ‘s body, scratching his thighs, counting his ribs, and even picking and scratching the soles of his feet. Years of training did not cause calluses on Toramaru 's feet. Instead, the nerves in his feet were trained to be more active, allowing him to better control dribbling and shooting power. However, it also made him more sensitive. Just when Toramaru thought it wouldn't be more tickle, even his nipples began to be teased. The moving robotic hands were unable to help Toramaru defend himself against the tickleiness. Instead, he was disturbed by the robotic hands and was unable to concentrate on defending his armpits and waist.

“Hahahahaha stop running around hahahaha damn it! Hahahaha what the hell is that?”

"How about it, little one? As long as you are willing to accept tickling again and join us, you will learn incomparable joy!"

“In your dreaming, hahahaha!!”

Hearing Toramaru's reply, the coach's face darkened. According to previous investigations and machine scans, Toramaru is quite sensitive but has a willpower that is not inferior to that of Endō. Although the course has shown some flaws after using the secret weapon on the first target, if successful, not only can valuable data be obtained to strengthen the course, but Toramaru is indeed a target worthy of being included in the Tickling Academy. He had no choice but to use some tricks and put his face aside. He chose the experimental course in the course content, and the machine quickly found the instructions and synthesized a bottle of pink liquid and gathered it into a large glass barrel. Through the bottle body, it looked like a lotion. Then the raft door opened and the pink lotion flowed through the tube to each tickle robot hand one by one, evenly filling each robot hand with the lotion, and then a new round of tickling began.

"Wow!" Toramaru was frightened by the cold feeling and his whole body trembled violently. If he hadn't been tied to the chair, he might have bounced up into the air. But how he wished he could do that now. With the help of the lotion, the acupressure effect of the robotic hand was more obvious. He felt that every tickley point on his body was activated and then stimulated fiercely. However, the tickling of the soles of his feet stopped. As Toramar’s most sensitive area, the coach had other ideas. However, even if the feet were not tickled, the tickling of other parts of the body was enough for Toramar to bear.

"Help! Hahahaha!" Toramaru really couldn't take it anymore. His body kept struggling to escape the endless tickling, but the robotic hand kept rubbing and massaging his body, the fingers pressing on his muscles, instantly spreading the tickling feeling. The lotion was also evenly applied to his body. Acupressure was not only aimed at tickling sensitive points, but the fingers also had skills that were beyond the reach of the team's physical therapists. Each press was like accurately pressing on the sore spots, and even the spots that had not recovered from long-term training were gradually relieved with the help of the robotic hand. The lotion would also seep into Toramaru's body from the skin, and soon, the intense tickling that had been unbearable that time, felt a little different but not annoying, and even kind of good? Toramaru couldn't understand it. At this moment, the tickling that continued to stimulate still made it difficult for him to think clearly, but slowly the comfortable feeling deepened a little bit, and even though he was still tickley and unbearable, it made him not as resisted as at the beginning, and just like that His body was gradually covered and concentrated by this feeling, and as time passed, the feeling of pleasure made Toramaru unconsciously prop up a tent slightly.

The coach saw it all. According to his research, once different emotions begin to emerge during tickling, enlighten is not far away.

"The next phase can begin! Kids...?"

The coach found that there was no response and turned to look at the two boys, only to find that they were staring at the tickling scene of Toramaru, immersed in his laughter, and their hands were not idle. While gently stroking their lower bodies, they played with each other's sensitive spots. Seeing that the coach noticed their behavior, the two had to stop and said with an awkward smile,

“Hehehe… Coach… I’m sorry… His laugh is really nice… and… I haven’t expressed myself for a while… Sorry… I can’t help it…”

"Yeah... now he can't play with him... forgive us!"

Seeing how pitiful they looked, just like little puppies who had done something wrong, the coach originally wanted to teach them a lesson for their messy behavior, but seeing how angry and funny they were, the coach decided to let them go.

"Okay~ Hurry up and get some toilet paper to clean it up. You are not suppose to play at room!"

After settling the two of them, the coach turned his attention back to Toramaru.

Under the control of the coach, the next stage of the course unfolded smoothly. The robotic arm received commands and the massage method began to change again. Each massage was no longer for relieving stress, but more like squeezing the tickley spots. An imperceptible wave was added during the massage. Toramaru only felt his body getting hotter and hotter. The friction and massage of the robotic hands became more and more intense. The feeling of the fingers touching his skin was more difficult to ignore than at the beginning. They pressed on his ticklish spots, and each time was hard to ignore. Coupled with the pink lotion earlier, his body was even hotter and unbearable. In a trance, the dusty memories in his mind reminded him of the tickling game he had played when he was a child. At that time, he didn't have to take on housework like he does now. Every day he had to try to find a balance between studying, football and housework. At that moment, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, laughing non-stop under the magic of his family's fingers. Although the tickling was very stimulating, it was not uncomfortable at all.

Listening to the tone of Toramaru's laughter change, bringing more pleasure and screams of excitement, the coach knew it was time!

"Children! Here comes the part you've been waiting for!"

"Is it the feet?"

“Here we are!!! Been waiting for so long”

“Ready 3 2 1! Go!!!”

The children in the observation room became excited as the countdown went on. As football players, what they were most looking forward to was seeing their feet being tickled. Unfortunately, now the two of them could only endure the big tent rising from the ground and the pants soaked with precum and watch eagerly. Fortunately, the coach did not let them down. When the robot arm started to scratch the super sensitive soles of Toramaru's feet again, starting with the basic single finger scraping from the heel to the toes, pushing and rubbing like a foot massage, even the gaps between the toes were rubbed back and forth one by one, soon Toramaru’s feet were wrapped in layers of thick pink lotion, making the originally milky white with less sunlight looks, stained with a touch of cherry blossom pink, looking sweet and tempting. If the two students had not been in the observation room, they would definitely hold the pair of little feet in their mouths, savor them and lick them.

“Hahahahaha hehe hahahahaha, don’t look at me~ hahahahaha/////////”

"He seems shy, coach."

“Can we go bigger now?”

"Yes... His will is as fragile as a toddler's now. If we wait a little longer, it will be the final stage!"

Soon another empty glass jar was synthesized with another variety of herbal essential oils, such as lavender, sweet marjoram, lemongrass... and other mixtures. Soon a new batch of essential oil flux to robotic arms also joined in the tickling. The tickling became more and more intense, but Toramaru found that his body was becoming more and more relaxed, and he was becoming more and more lazy to twist violently to avoid the tickling, seems his body accepted more. Every scrape of the abdomen seemed to be trying to dig out the tickley bugs, and some fingers would drill into the belly button from time to time. He could feel fingers sliding over his ribs from time to time, especially rubbing between his ribs. A tingling and numb sensation spread across his chest. The gentle tickle was as comfortable as the caress, but it didn't make him laugh or move around, but instead it felt like a small insect rubbing against his body. The center of his armpit is scratched back and forth quickly with fingers, which are then pressed firmly in the center and vibrated at high speed to drive the tickle into it. The legs and feet were even worse. The Yangquan on the soles of the feet were given special care. Whenever Toramaru couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to grip the soles of his feet, the insteps would be specially taken care of, making him so tickley that he couldn't relax. With the catalysis of lotion and essential oils, his legs and feet seemed to be more and more lazy to tighten their muscles as if they were rebelling against themselves. They began to accept the pleasure brought by the tickling as if they were surrendering. In addition, in order to prevent him from being numb to the tickleiness, even the sensitive points of his calves and knees were easily developed with robotic hands. However, the most sensitive parts were constantly attacked by fingers, and laughter and sweat were constantly forced out. It was still too stimulating for a first experience.

“Hahahahahaha please hahahaha stop! Hahahahaha I can’t take it anymore hahahaha…”

Looking at Toramaru's breathless laughter, the coach felt that the sensitivity had been successfully developed enough, and any more would probably not produce any results. Unfortunately, when the coach looked at Toramaru's football shorts, he was disappointed. It was obvious that Toramaru's small penis only slightly tented and revealed a little prostate fluid after so much tickling and drug catalysis. It seemed that something different was needed to get to the best stage, but before that, the tickling had to be temporarily stopped. But it is obvious that Toramaru does not have enough physical strength. If he faints, all the previous efforts will be wasted. It is also the coach's responsibility to understand the condition of the players well.

"How is it? Toramaru-san, do you know more about the education at the Tickling Academy now? Honestly, it's not bad, right?"

Toramaru was panting for several minutes until he calmed down. Then he smiled and looked at the man in front of him with a teasing look.

"No... No! Is that all? Not even as good as my sister..."

"You're quite stubborn, I like it...you don't look like that~" the coach said into the intercom. "I hope you can still be so tough later... Don't surrender too quickly~"

Toramaru stuck out his tongue at the figure in the one-way mirror and didn't take the coach seriously at all. Even though he didn't have such a strong resistance to tickling now, it didn't mean that he needed to agree to join the Tickling Academy. However, the next lesson was something Toramaru had never experienced before.

Next, the pants and underwear covering Toramaru's lower body were ruthlessly torn into pieces, the seat became a platform, and the original sitting posture became a duck sitting posture. Toramaru's body is quite flexible, so duck sitting is not difficult for him.

Seeing that he was still trying to be strong and making faces, the coach was not angry at all. He just prepared silently because he believed that Toramaru would eventually surrender.

The robot arm originally had a few small holes, which emitted a sweet smell from time to time. If it were not for this situation, it would really give people the effect of a steam bath. Toramaru looked at the strange robotic hand in front of him and said mischievously.

"What's the matter! No more tricks?"

"Hehe, kid...I suggest you bite your lips tightly~...otherwise embarrassing sounds will come out!" said the coach with a smile. Then the robot began the next round of attack. Although the robotic hands were just stroking, they had obviously used some kind of drug, which made Toramaru feel more sexual stimulation while tickling. His cheeks began to turn red, and then all over his body, especially the sensitive areas that were touched, began to feel more tickley and pleasant sensations. I don’t know if it’s because of the increase in body temperature, but Toramaru started to breathe heavily. As the robotic hand repeatedly stroked him, the frequency of his breathing became higher and higher, with a hint of tenderness in it.

"Ah....well you...I won't...give up in this way...tickling...I don't like it at all...mmmm!"

When the robotic hand touched his penis, Toramaru couldn't help but let out an even more seductive moan. Even though he had lost all face and was in a very embarrassing situation, he did not compromise when faced with the coach's questions. Looking at Toramaru's erect lower body, the coach felt even more satisfied. Everything was developing in the expected direction. Now, as long as the feeling of tickling and sexual pleasure were combined, no matter how reluctant Toramaru was, he would eventually become addicted to the tickling. For a child like Toramaru who has just entered puberty, he doesn't have enough understanding of sex, let alone sex, so all these developments have become too strange and unbearable. He is suddenly confused by the strong tickling and sexual desire and can hardly think. The tickling and playing in childhood memories, and now being tickled in the enlightenment room, and now the whole body is made very strange by strange things. The different time and experience of the two seem to be twisted together. Is it now or in the past? Toramaru ‘s words have become disorganized.

“My body is so hot… hahaha! Daddy, don’t touch my little bird, hahaha, Mommy, you are so great, do it a little more, you pervert hahaha… It feels so good, more/// Ahhh how could this be… don’t hahaha…” Toramaru’s moans became louder and louder, and he even lost himself in them. When the robotic hand touched his lower body, his cries became more enjoyable, and he no longer seemed to be repulsed. The fingers of the robotic hand began to become more agile. The five fingers scratched his ticklish spots. The small amount of muscles in his body seemed to be shaking constantly due to the stimulation of the fingers, but it was actually just an illusion caused by the robotic hand scratching quickly. Toramaru's laughter became louder and louder. Under the effect of the potion, his little brother stood upright. His laughter was mixed with some giggles, which sounded a little funny.

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“Hahahahahehehehahahahaha I can’t take it anymore hahahahahaha I can’t take it anymore!”

"So, do you like tickling?"

“Hehehe…not bad…ahhhh oh..nononono hahahaha go to hell hahahaha”

"What a surprise... It seems there are more areas worth adjusting the course! Meeting someone as patient as you, you deserve to use all your strength and enjoy the small reward I give you." Next, another robotic hand stretched out, but as soon as it appeared, it made a gesture like a masturbation cup. Looking closely at the inside, there were countless soft TPE and silicone protrusions. Of course, the inside was already filled with color-separated lotion and essential oil substances. When he put it around Toramaru's erect little cock, he slowly began to stroke it. Again and again, each time made Toramaru scream louder and roll his eyes. Soon, more liquid began to spurt out of the erect cock.

“No, ah ah hahahahaha, it’s tickley! It’s so tickley! Hahahaha, I’m going to pee… This feels so weird hehe hahahaha, I’m going to pee!!!”

“Oh? You didn’t know... So this is your first time. Is it because you were playing football and missed classes? It doesn’t matter. As long as the foreski

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