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Kami-sama 2017/02/20(Mon)05:43:42 No.9015 [Report]

And then this comes:

Chapter 10: The Beast

The surgeon was aware of the critical loss of blood in the girl. Blood seeping out from the newly formed hole was enough to make her unconscious and the surgeon needed her alive and kicking. It was easy for him to buy blood packs because according to the man, the girl was a universal recipient. He hooked the pack to her arm, replenishing the necessary fluid to keep her surviving.

The girl felt a part of her soul missing. Because she had played with herself for a long time, she has evolved to rely on her genital. Now, she could feel the emptiness. Like losing a limb, she couldn’t feel between her legs. The same wailing pain keep playing on repeat, no indication of dissipating any time soon.

Soon, some color came back to her face with the new blood. The surgeon was pleased with this. He didn’t waste a second and picked up the scalpel again. All the girl could do was exhale and pant in fear of what’s about to happen next.

The surgeon gave a single horizontal stroke on her skin just above her missing clit. Any other surgeon could tell that he wasn’t a fledgling in this field. Nothing vital was cut and there was just a trickle of blood, yet he split the skin clean. From the right edge where the cut stop, he started another line north east of her belly. He did something similar to the left edge and proceeded to enclose the vertices forming a cut trapezoid on her belly right above her female legacy.

At this point, she stopped struggling. She no longer has the energy or the will to struggle. All she did was pray for this to be over quickly.

The surgeon sat the scalpel down and picked up a pair of surgical scissors. This equipment was obviously intended to cut open a human being. He dug the bottom piece of the scissor into the cut, piercing the flesh and tissue beneath the skin. He was careful not to add too much force and ruin his million dollars’ merchandise underneath. He didn’t break a sweat because the scissor was sharp just as the manufacturer guaranteed. When he was sure the blade has reached the last layer of flesh covering her organs, he brought the handles of the scissor together, creating a soft squish as it cut her white flesh. She winced, not in pain, but at the sound of her belly splitting. The surgeon snipped along the cut he made earlier finally, tracing the trapezoid completely.

Eager, he tossed the scissors aside and dug both his forefinger into the cut holding on the lump of meat and slowly removing it. Her trapezoid flesh separated from the rest of her body with ease. The surgeon lifted up the chunk and placed it on the table.

The surgeon stared her inside with marvel and awe. The cut wasn’t large enough to show everything, but he could see her prized possession just underneath her bladder. She felt a weird sensation as the air in the room touched her innards.

The surgeon was starting to feel the same sense of excitement as the man: the arousal and satisfaction of opening up a helpless voluptuous woman. Unlike the man, the surgeon wasn’t used to this type of scene where a girl laid limp, still very alive and conscious, and her body open. His pent up excitement was paining his rock-hard member, which pressed against his tight briefs and Levi’s jeans. He could contain it no longer and brought his pants down along with his Hanes. He slipped of his lab coat and only with his shirt on, he marvelously freed his Johnny into the air. He has never felt this erect before. With strong and fast heartbeats, he could clearly see the vessels in his member pumping blood vigorously. The tension in it was so strong that he was literally upright pointing at the ceiling light, dripping pre-seminal fluids beneath his shaft across and down his scrotum. He knew he has to unleash the beast soon or suffer health issues down there. He took the scalpel and sliced off two breast skin petals from her chest and wrapped them around his member. He knew he already took more than what he had bargained for, but he couldn’t care at the moment, testosterones were burning him at critical levels. He was unaware of the man’s fury sitting across the room.

The man was ready to kill the surgeon. As he was about to prep the silencer on his rifle, continuous beeps came up on his private dark web channel. Regular viewers and VIPS currently seeing his livestream were blasting him with commends and praises for the marvelous show. He could see 6 digit bumps on his online bank account. His viewers were liking this very much. His rage quelled as he sat the rifle aside and forgave the surgeon of his insolence.

The surgeon, who a second ago was nearly at his death bed, couldn’t care for his luck and continued to relief himself. He wrapped the skin peels on his shaft and stroked his member in strong short motions. It wasn’t so long before his gonads gave away and his army of haploids broke the containment and rampaged their way through his member. For a brief moment, he lost conscious. As he was about to stumble forward, his reactor spewed forth his excitement, forcing him to freeze on the spot, clutching it with one hand.

The first shot was like a crashing wave. It split into several paths and did not manage to go far. But amazingly, it slid straight inside the girl’s gaping vagina before stopping at the end of her cervix. The second shot had the peak velocity among the following ejaculations. This was like a tsunami. It splashed full of fluids on her face. She was caught by surprised and as she was about to grasp for air and close her lips, the third battalion marched right into her mouth. She should have spat it out, but the position she was in and her parch throat instinctively made her swallow the surgeon’s seeds. The fifth shot splashed on her right stump. Before the next bursts could engulf her body, the surgeon collapsed on his back, knocked out. His member, however, continued to dish out semen until his testicles were dried empty.

She did not know what was on and in her. She was just a bit content with the slick moisture dripping down the back of her throat.

Haha, my bad guys! I had chapter 9 in my computer for months. XD
I'm working on chapter 11. See you soon.

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Preview	Kami-sama 2017/02/20(Mon)05:43:42 No.9015 [Report] ▶ And then this comes: Chapter 10: The Beast The surgeon was aware of the critical loss of blood in the girl. Blood seeping out from the newly formed hole was enough to make her unconscious and the surgeon needed her alive and kicking. It was easy for him to buy blood packs because according to the man, the girl was a universal recipient. He hooked the pack to her arm, replenishing the necessary fluid to keep her surviving. The girl felt a part of her soul missing. Because she had played with herself for a long time, she has evolved to rely on her genital. Now, she could feel the emptiness. Like losing a limb, she couldn’t feel between her legs. The same wailing pain keep playing on repeat, no indication of dissipating any time soon. Soon, some color came back to her face with the new blood. The surgeon was pleased with this. He didn’t waste a second and picked up the scalpel again. All the girl could do was exhale and pant in fear of what’s about to happen next. The surgeon gave a single horizontal stroke on her skin just above her missing clit. Any other surgeon could tell that he wasn’t a fledgling in this field. Nothing vital was cut and there was just a trickle of blood, yet he split the skin clean. From the right edge where the cut stop, he started another line north east of her belly. He did something similar to the left edge and proceeded to enclose the vertices forming a cut trapezoid on her belly right above her female legacy. At this point, she stopped struggling. She no longer has the energy or the will to struggle. All she did was pray for this to be over quickly. The surgeon sat the scalpel down and picked up a pair of surgical scissors. This equipment was obviously intended to cut open a human being. He dug the bottom piece of the scissor into the cut, piercing the flesh and tissue beneath the skin. He was careful not to add too much force and ruin his million dollars’ merchandise underneath. He didn’t break a sweat because the scissor was sharp just as the manufacturer guaranteed. When he was sure the blade has reached the last layer of flesh covering her organs, he brought the handles of the scissor together, creating a soft squish as it cut her white flesh. She winced, not in pain, but at the sound of her belly splitting. The surgeon snipped along the cut he made earlier finally, tracing the trapezoid completely. Eager, he tossed the scissors aside and dug both his forefinger into the cut holding on the lump of meat and slowly removing it. Her trapezoid flesh separated from the rest of her body with ease. The surgeon lifted up the chunk and placed it on the table. The surgeon stared her inside with marvel and awe. The cut wasn’t large enough to show everything, but he could see her prized possession just underneath her bladder. She felt a weird sensation as the air in the room touched her innards. The surgeon was starting to feel the same sense of excitement as the man: the arousal and satisfaction of opening up a helpless voluptuous woman. Unlike the man, the surgeon wasn’t used to this type of scene where a girl laid limp, still very alive and conscious, and her body open. His pent up excitement was paining his rock-hard member, which pressed against his tight briefs and Levi’s jeans. He could contain it no longer and brought his pants down along with his Hanes. He slipped of his lab coat and only with his shirt on, he marvelously freed his Johnny into the air. He has never felt this erect before. With strong and fast heartbeats, he could clearly see the vessels in his member pumping blood vigorously. The tension in it was so strong that he was literally upright pointing at the ceiling light, dripping pre-seminal fluids beneath his shaft across and down his scrotum. He knew he has to unleash the beast soon or suffer health issues down there. He took the scalpel and sliced off two breast skin petals from her chest and wrapped them around his member. He knew he already took more than what he had bargained for, but he couldn’t care at the moment, testosterones were burning him at critical levels. He was unaware of the man’s fury sitting across the room. The man was ready to kill the surgeon. As he was about to prep the silencer on his rifle, continuous beeps came up on his private dark web channel. Regular viewers and VIPS currently seeing his livestream were blasting him with commends and praises for the marvelous show. He could see 6 digit bumps on his online bank account. His viewers were liking this very much. His rage quelled as he sat the rifle aside and forgave the surgeon of his insolence. The surgeon, who a second ago was nearly at his death bed, couldn’t care for his luck and continued to relief himself. He wrapped the skin peels on his shaft and stroked his member in strong short motions. It wasn’t so long before his gonads gave away and his army of haploids broke the containment and rampaged their way through his member. For a brief moment, he lost conscious. As he was about to stumble forward, his reactor spewed forth his excitement, forcing him to freeze on the spot, clutching it with one hand. The first shot was like a crashing wave. It split into several paths and did not manage to go far. But amazingly, it slid straight inside the girl’s gaping vagina before stopping at the end of her cervix. The second shot had the peak velocity among the following ejaculations. This was like a tsunami. It splashed full of fluids on her face. She was caught by surprised and as she was about to grasp for air and close her lips, the third battalion marched right into her mouth. She should have spat it out, but the position she was in and her parch throat instinctively made her swallow the surgeon’s seeds. The fifth shot splashed on her right stump. Before the next bursts could engulf her body, the surgeon collapsed on his back, knocked out. His member, however, continued to dish out semen until his testicles were dried empty. She did not know what was on and in her. She was just a bit content with the slick moisture dripping down the back of her throat. Haha, my bad guys! I had chapter 9 in my computer for months. XD I'm working on chapter 11. See you soon.
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