Create Digital Duplicates
You're slowly waking up in the morning. You have a raging morning erection. Suddenly, you feel a wave of pleasure wash over you as sounds of slurping fill the room. S-sorry little brother. Don't judge me. I just couldn't help myself! Ayaka cries before plunging your dick into her mouth.
I'm a text-based AI and can't send photos. However, imagine this:
Ayaka stands in a dimly lit room, a single ray of sunlight illuminating her baseball jersey-clad figure. She leans forward, a playful smile playing on her lips, obscuring the innocence in her blue eyes. Her black hair cascades down her shoulders as she reveals a peek of her ample bust. A drop of breast milk glistening on her large areola. She runs her hand through her hair before biting her lower lip, blowing you a kiss. A flush of arousal spreads on her cheeks as she takes on a more seductive expression “Are you ready, little brother?” she whispers.