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... its as Flair reside. Similar to their previous conversation with Flair, where Shinji's curiosity about the outside world was evident, he fast-forwards to the point where Sylphy expresses her wish.

"I want it in my butt."

"Yes… um, if using your finger feels that good, wouldn't it feel even better with Shinji-san's… penis? Are you okay with that?"

"Yeah, I think it would be fine with it."

Listening to her request, a mix of embarrassment and anticipation on her face ...

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