As the twilight dyes the town crimson, I shed my "older brother" self and metamorphose into a "girl." Reflected in the mirror are soft breasts with rich curves and moistened eyes. Yet, deep beneath the skirt, an uncontainable hot impulse keeps pounding, "Thump, thump..." asserting its presence. Above, a goddess; below, a beast. ...A feast of semen extraction that transcends gender, falling into dusk. An androgynous goddess melting into the twilight. "Hey... even though I'm dressed like this, you haven't forgotten that inside, I'm still a 'man,' right?" With my fingertips, I gently trace my huge breasts, which even I can't fully handle. The silky texture of my skin is utterly feminine, yet beneath it pulses a fierce wedge meant to pierce you. Every time you touch my sensitive "penis-clit," my mind bursts into white, and my body shakes violently with "Twitch, twitch-twitch!" It's both a male arousal and a female pleasure fully developed... "Ah, aah... there, no...! I'm going to squirt...!"
When pleasure exceeds its limit, what spills from the tip are droplets of beloved despair. Along with overflowing nectar, I make lewd "splash-splash" sounds, easily crossing the boundary of gender. Above, a lovely girl; below, a beast standing stiffly erect. In this distorted yet perfect eros, I can hear your reason snap with a "crack." "Do you... hate this hardness of mine? Or do you want me to mess you up even more?" Cutting through the dusk's silence are my sweet sighs and your rough breaths. With each time we entwine, the "man" inside me resonates with your "man," sinking into the abyss with "squish-squish..." in search of a hot creampie. With this truly insane destructive power, neither you nor I can ever turn back. So, in this transcendent world of sensuality, shall we make love until dawn?