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fantasy story of Nao Eguchi :
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penetrated Nao's every opening. Nao Eguchi cried out, a long, high cry of Nao Eguchi er
exhiliration which rose above the hills into space and time. The light
slowly, slowly, slowly faded to black.
When Nao Eguchi had awoken, the heads of the 'jac had been back to their original positions, pouring a steady flow of juice over Nao's body. Nao Eguchi lay in the cavity, Nao's head hanging over the edge and Nao's hair still dripping remnants of jism from earlier. It was dark and the stars were out, clearer than Nao Eguchi had ever seen them from the compound. Nao Eguchi mustered Nao's strength and dropped from Nao's lover's back. Nao Eguchi carried Nao's briarguards back to camp and wiped off there, taking care not to wake Nao's friends who had returned and were already soundly sleeping. They might have just thought Nao Eguchi had been bathing, but somehow they always knew what each other had been up to. Nao Eguchi wouldn't have been too embarrassed, except that Nao's experience with the 'jac had been the
first orgasm of Nao's life. Some girls bragged about their exploits with
'jacs, and while most people publicly expressed with mild humor that it was
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