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The New Version of Pinocchio (Revised Edition) 

(I)



It happened on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year.



It is said that there was a great female sculptor named Jenny, whose works were numerous and

renowned . However, she remained single. The reason was simple: a painful past relationship.



One day, on a whim, she picked up a large piece of wood and prepared to carve. What should she carve? A statue

of a god? An animal? Or a doll? Yes, that was it! A doll, a man completely

her own—a handsome man possessing the most exquisite features in the world!



And so, the female sculptor Jenny began her work. She worked day and night, never leaving her studio; the villagers

were greatly surprised, wondering: what great

creation was she, a great sculptor, about to complete?



The female sculptor, Jenny, was extremely satisfied with the doll she was currently carving.



She considered it the best work she had ever created! She meticulously sculpted the doll's hair,

and with profound skill, she depicted its handsome features and the strong physique befitting a man

, radiating an alluring glow. She praised her work repeatedly, feeling that

there was no better man in the world than this doll. It was just a pity that "he" was a wooden doll; that is to say, it was

a mannequin , not a living, seductive male!



Next, slowly, the female sculptor Jenny prepared to carve the male genitalia. She was determined to

carve an unparalleled phallus for the puppet; she greedily carved, stroke by stroke, her eyes already burning

with desire, a voluptuous mature woman with "sexual hunger"...



Finally, the carving was nearing completion, and the female sculptor Jenny hurriedly mixed the paints,

wanting to give her beloved doll the best skin and colors! The doll now had brown hair, azure eyes,

and wheat-colored skin... Jenny examined her work again and again, fearing there might be something unsatisfactory;

after the paint dried, she wiped it again and again, as if caressing a lover...



Look at Jenny, her left hand was already on her breast, gently playing with her nipple; her right hand

reached towards the woman's mysterious vulva, moving incessantly, and making "hmm~ hmm~" sounds. The puppet's

eyes were fixed intently on Jenny's right hand. Unexpectedly, she stopped moving… and actually

pulled out a stick; oh no, it was an artificial penis, the kind that could be used at both ends,

about 30-40 centimeters long and 5-6 centimeters thick.



Jenny sat down, picked up one end of the artificial penis, and placed it at the entrance of her vagina, rubbing it up and down.

The glans of the artificial penis was already wet with the vaginal fluid flowing from Jenny's vagina. She spread

her legs and inserted the artificial penis into her vagina! At this moment, Jenny shouted excitedly. Her legs

were already high in the air, her buttocks were thrusting forward repeatedly, her body was swaying constantly, and her hand movements became faster and faster.

At

it impossiblethe crucial



!





Jenny couldn't resist any longer. She pulled out the artificial penis, stood up, and gazed at the puppet's penis.

Involuntarily , she reached out and stroked it. The puppet also looked towards

the mysterious area below Jenny's navel. There, amidst thick pubic hair, were two dark red labia, from which lustful fluid

flowed. Jenny opened her mouth and took his penis in.



Jenny glanced at the puppet and said, "You're satisfied, but I'm still burning with desire. I'm not 'satisfied' at all

!" "...



Excitedly, she inserted one finger into her vagina, then used her other hand to wipe away the

flowing vaginal fluid, and then smeared it on her nipples; her nipples were already hard, and she kept moaning...



Next, Jenny couldn't wait to sit down, pinched the puppet's penis between two fingers, and pulled it to her

wet opening; then she lowered her hips and swallowed his big cock in one gulp." The penis was inserted into Jenny's

vagina, soft and slippery. Her warm vagina tightly enveloped his thick penis...



Jenny straddled him, her hands supporting his body, and began to move; her vagina was wonderful,

each thrust felt like a small mouth sucking on his glans. Her vaginal fluids flowed

down ; Jenny became even more frenzied, moving up and down while uttering incomprehensible words.



That night, Jenny placed her beloved doll on the bed, removed her own restraints, spread

her legs, and straddled the wooden doll she had made, her vagina instantly enveloping the hospitalized man's

penis ... She... placed the man's penis into her wet vagina...



It really felt so good… Jenny swayed her hips, letting her vagina rub against his penis,

the glans hitting deep inside her with each thrust. Finally, Jenny, the landlady, moaned, “Ah… ah…

um… ah…” It felt so good… so amazing!



Suddenly, Jenny cried out louder, “Oh… ah…” She finally couldn’t hold back and reached

her orgasm!



……………………………………………………………………………………………





At some point, the stars climbed into the sky. The female sculptor Jenny was tired…; she slowly placed her

work near the window so that the starlight and moonlight could see her finished piece, and she smiled contentedly…

But was she truly satisfied with all of this?



At this moment, she knelt by the window, praying devoutly and respectfully. She hoped that her wishes would

come true one by one. She said goodnight to the stars and goodnight to the moonlight… and gently kissed the doll, saying to it

: See you tomorrow! …



A shooting star streaked across the sky, carrying the sculptor's wish to the fairy Diana; the fairy,

of course witnessed all of this and was willing to grant her wish…



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II)



The chariot of the god of night traveled across the sky, and the fairy Diana hitched a ride to the mortal world. She looked at the doll placed by the window…

Suddenly, even she herself was captivated by the wooden doll's handsome appearance; she thought to herself, "My goodness!

What a handsome young man..." She truly admired the female sculptor from the bottom of her heart.



Fairy Diana circled the lifelike doll, her heart fluttering with desire... Fairy Diana

reached out and hesitantly touched the doll. Good heavens... even the gods couldn't have created this:

the most wonderful male body in the world, no, the entire universe.



Fairy Diana shook her head abruptly, oh dear, she had almost been bewitched; but she still

couldn't help glance down, "Wow!! That female sculptor is truly greedy!!" the fairy exclaimed...

...



Oh... I almost forgot, I should get back to work...



Diana raised her wand high, murmuring incantations…



Light gathered at the top of the wand, instantly forming a dazzling beam that shone directly

onto ; the puppet was bathed in light, and it moved… the puppet moved! …as if it had

come alive. …



The puppet stretched, looking mischievously at the beautiful fairy before him, and said, “I…I’m

free …I can move! That’s great…I can move!…”



Fairy Diana smiled and said, “Hmm, ‘Little Wooden Puppet,’ hmm, that’s not a very nice name…

; how about this, ‘Pinocchio’?”



“Pinocchio?” What a strange name… he protested.



“Listen carefully, Pinocchio, I am the fairy who gave you life... of course I have the right to name you!

Do you see the woman lying on the bed in the master bedroom? That’s your mother…”



“Mother? What is a mother?…” Pinocchio asked again!



"Fool...it's the one who gave you form, otherwise how did you come to be?"



"Oh...oh..." He looked towards the bedside, and the fairy Diana spoke again...



"When I was casting the spell just now, I discovered that you are kind by nature...but you have a few bad traits. First,

you have a tendency to lie...; second, when you were still a doll, you absorbed

the yin energy of women, so you will be very fond of women in the future...; third, I didn't expect...so, I have to put a curse on you,

otherwise..."



Then, the fairy Diana raised her magic wand again...and a beam of light shot towards the little wooden puppet Pinocchio!

...



"Hehe... From now on, whenever you lie, your little thing down there will get longer and longer~~!

Let's see how you'll go out then..." Fairy Diana chuckled shyly, then paused, "And, you

're a lecherous rascal..."



Before Fairy Diana could finish speaking, Pinocchio's lips had already sealed hers

... startling the fairy, who blushed deeply; her magic wand fell to the ground. As Fairy Diana tried to turn

away from Pinocchio's "offensive," her strong arms were already tightly

wrapped around her back...



pulling her into his embrace, while her hands tightly gripped his neck. And so, the two began

a passionate kiss!



Next, Pinocchio led her slowly to the bedside in the guest room and gently placed her on it.



Fairy Diana was already melting into Pinocchio's arms; her tongue was already intertwined with his

… Fairy Diana suddenly remembered the teachings of the gods and hurriedly tried to use her wand to break free!



But the wand was no longer in her hand. She felt her chest heaving. She knew that what she was about

to do would be beyond her comprehension…



Diana's face was as red as a cloth, her chest heaving violently. Pinocchio, with his lecherous gaze, like a natural

flirt, pressed down on Diana, continuing to kiss her, kissing her sexy little mouth, kissing her ears; his hands

didn't stop either, caressing the fairy Diana's skin again and again… his restless hands continued to roam over

Diana 's body. He touched Diana's full, firm breasts, and she began to breathe heavily,

as if trying to pull his hands away, but she was limp and powerless…



He slowly removed the pure white veil from the fairy Diana's body… What was revealed was the fairy's

alluring, snow-white body, writhing uncomfortably like a virgin. He moved his tongue with the practiced ease of a seasoned horse,

lightly tracing her cheeks and delicate neck… then, it moved to the fairy's alluring, high

breasts , caressing them and suckling at them…



Fairy Diana thought, "Is this pleasurable feeling something the gods forbid?…" A

soft, meowing sound escaped her throat…; what the fairy felt was an electric current of pleasure

sweeping through her entire body!



He quickly found Diana's panties, his hand slipping inside. It was wet, very wet,

and he felt a shiver run down his spine… Without hesitation, he pulled down her panties… Now

, both of them were completely naked, truly "exposed" to each other!



His "little brother" was already erect. When he took Diana's small hand to touch it, he almost

lost control. Diana's private area was beautiful; beneath the not-too-thick but smooth pubic hair was a

pink slit, glistening with moisture, making it appear even more tender…



His little brother was already protesting!



He straightened Diana's full buttocks, parted her long, slender, white legs, and began to insert his penis; with a forceful thrust,

just a third of it was inside when she suddenly cried out; he looked up and saw Diana's brows furrowed, biting her lip.

He slowed down, his penis slowly wriggling inside her vagina. Finally, it was fully inserted, and he slowly

thrust in and out, his



penis feeling as if it were being tightly gripped—it felt so good… Diana felt a wave of excruciating pain emanating from her lower body, a scream mingling with soft moans…

Sweat mingled with the pleasurable sexual assault, even the fairy Diana herself was numb; she only knew to cooperate with Pinocchio's movements again and again





He slowly watched as Fairy Diana's brows relaxed, her small red mouth slowly parted slightly, and her chest

heaved violently… she was still making soft, rhythmic babbling sounds…

Suddenly, he felt her body spasm, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly, and her moans quickening.



"Get up," Pinocchio knew she had reached orgasm, so he began to speed up. Diana convulsed beneath him , and he finally lost control, his glans pressing against the cervix inside Diana's vagina, thick white fluid

gushing out and spraying deep into her vagina...



Pinocchio felt Diana's body temperature, and only after his penis slowly subsided and he

withdrew did he get up, go to the bathroom, and wipe himself with tissue; huh, there was a faint red stain on the tissue! Startled, he

rushed into the room, where bright red bloodstains were scattered among the snow-white sheets, so glaringly obvious!



At this moment, Diana was covering her face with the blanket. He thought she was embarrassed and was about to pull the blanket up

when unexpectedly heard her sobbing softly. He hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Diana shook her head. He asked,

"Did I hurt you?" She shook her head again. Then he asked, "Are you regretting it?" She

shook her head vigorously.



He was truly at a loss. He asked softly, "Is this your first time being deflowered by a man?"

Diana nodded firmly, then cried. He was somewhat at a loss. He sat on the bed, leaned against her, and

hugged her. She sobbed on his shoulder.



1. Twenty minutes passed before Diana slowly calmed down.



She reached the peak of her orgasm, then fell heavily, sweat streaming down her forehead. Everything

stopped… She gasped, recalling the wonderful sensations that had just occurred, still lingering on her lower body…



“Is this what sex is? No wonder even the gods don’t describe its wonders!” she thought.



Diana clenched her small fist and punched Pinocchio, blushing

and scolding, “You’re so naughty! Do you know what spell I cast at the end?!” The fairy asked, “I cast a spell… that every

woman you come into contact with will always love you and be entangled with you!”



Dawn broke! Fairy Diana, reluctant to part with Pinocchio, hurriedly asked, "

Will you love other women?!"



Pinocchio replied, "In this world, I only love you!"



Fairy Diana smiled contentedly… However, she didn't know that when the little wooden puppet Pinocchio said those words

, his little brother grew longer again… …



Slowly   , his little brother regained feeling. Their "battle" reignited, and they had sex again, this time much more smoothly than before.   They returned to bed. Pinocchio embraced her, lowering one hand to gently touch her genitals. Fairy Diana's vulva was already wet with her love juices. “So much water,” Pinocchio teased. She didn’t speak, but gripped his penis tightly . His fingers increased the pressure, rubbing her erogenous zones rapidly. Her moans grew louder.   Pinocchio could no longer resist. He pressed Diana beneath him, then spread her legs . He used a pillow to prop up Diana’s hips, placing her legs on his shoulders. Then, with one hand, he grasped his penis, aiming it at her vagina. With a gentle thrust of his hips, his penis entered Diana’s vagina again. Her vagina wasn’t very tight, but it was wet and warm. This position allowed him to clearly see his penis entering and exiting her vagina, and he could see her labia moving. Creamy secretions began to flow from Diana’s vagina. Diana cried out, saying, "Don't be so rough."   After two or three minutes, Fairy Diana said, "Let's change positions." She stood in front of the bed, holding onto the edge, and let Pinocchio penetrate her from behind. He began to thrust forcefully. She said she liked this , as it allowed for deeper and tighter penetration!   Pinocchio's thrusts became faster and faster, and he gradually felt spasms from her vagina, perhaps the prelude to a woman's orgasm. Diana's vagina became tighter, as if trying to suck out his semen, making him almost unable to control himself . His thrusts became faster and faster, and she began to shout, "Faster, faster! Don't stop, I'm going to come !" Finally, he ejaculated. She let out her loudest moan and then leaned her upper body against the edge of the bed. Without moving. ...   Finally, the fairy Diana had to leave; she boarded the carriage of the god of night, and the carriage slowly drove towards the sky...   ★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆ ☆   (III)   ……………………………………………………………………………………… …   At dawn, around 5 o'clock, Pinocchio entered the master bedroom and found the female sculptor, Mother Jeanne, sleeping naked, with only a small blanket covering her waist, her breathing even; her delicate face, with a smile on her lips, made it hard to believe: Mother Jeanne's wanton behavior the day before.   Jenny's chest rose and fell rhythmically with her breathing; Pinocchio couldn't help but reach out and gently knead Jenny's mother's erect nipples, grasping and playing with her soft breasts... In other words, watching Jenny's small, pink nipples slowly harden, Pinocchio opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, savoring Jenny's mother's ripe peach, gently teasing her pink nipples with his tongue, while carefully sucking on Jenny's sweet breasts, playing with her full breasts with one hand. Soon, Jenny's mother's breathing became heavier, and her cheeks flushed.   Pinocchio parted Jenny's mother's legs, lowered his head, and found her already wet. He stuck out his tongue, wanting to taste Jenny's mother's delicious, juicy honey pot, caressing her snow-white, smooth body while sucking and licking her bright red labia; Jenny's mother slowly moaned, "Mmm...", the seductive moans melting one's heart ...   Pinocchio lay on top of Jenny's mother, took out his already swollen treasure, gently touched the entrance , and then thrust hard, sliding along her slippery, wet vagina, all the way in!   Jenny's mother cried out "Ah..." startled awake, looking up at him, shouting, "Don't do this~~," while hitting him. Pinocchio ignored her, continuing to fuck her little cunt hard.   Soon, Jenny's mother's struggles grew softer and softer, "No...no...oh..." Slowly , she hugged Pinocchio and suddenly whispered, "Be gentle, Mommy wants a kiss"; then, Jenny's mother and...



























































































































She cupped his face with one hand, her red lips slightly parted, her fragrant tongue lightly licking his lips.



Pinocchio only felt that

Jenny , inserting his tongue into her rosy mouth,

exploring and sucking each other's sweet saliva on the back, tip, and even every tooth, feeling that wet, warm touch.



They kissed passionately, and in the midst of the passionate kiss, Pinocchio became even more excited. His right hand grasped

Jenny mother's full, round breasts, and he truly felt the perfect charm of her mature womanhood with his fingers.



Soon, the traditional missionary position still felt good to her. She placed her hands above

her head , her breasts swaying up and down with his movements,

the sounds of their bodies colliding filling the air—it was incredibly stimulating. Pinocchio's penis, naturally, had much stronger stamina than usual; the more he thrust, the more pleasurable it became. Several times,

when he felt a surge of desire, I stopped moving, simply keeping my penis inside her vagina and focusing on

kissing her. After a few times, his penis, as he desired, remained neither too hard nor too soft, displaying remarkable endurance.



And so it went, thrusting in and out. Perhaps she was close to climaxing. She deliberately spread her thighs

wide, lifting her buttocks forcefully. She seemed a little more wet now. It was rare for her

to do this; the penetration was deep, and the withdrawal felt incredibly pleasurable. He thought to himself that judging from the sensation in his penis,

she probably hadn't had children yet.



Pinocchio involuntarily thrust forward, while Jenny's mother clamped her legs tightly around him;

at the same time, she made a whimpering sound, humming and twisting her hips like a sleepwalker, her long hair cascading over most of the headboard,

her voice sounding like sobbing. Jenny's mother's lust surged once more.



Pinocchio, while twisting her already engorged and hardened pink nipples with his fingers,

kissed and bit down her red lips; when he touched her nipples, he teased them with his tongue for a moment before

beginning to suckle them.



Suddenly, Jenny's mother began to moan softly, humming softly. She screamed excitedly,

twisting her slender, naked body, her eyes half-closed and half-closed, tilting her head back and moaning wildly, "Oh... harder

... oh..." Finally, her buttocks rose up to meet his thrusts, and her hands began to tightly hug his back,

unwilling to let go, wanting the feeling of being suspended under him, that was the only way to feel good, and he thrust even more smoothly.



Finally, Pinocchio couldn't resist any longer and began thrusting even faster, fueled by intense lust

, working up a sweat. Slowly, as she reached her climax, he felt he was about to ejaculate as well. He thrust forcefully and

rapidly a dozen times, then with a final, powerful thrust, he stopped moving. Finally, he reached

the peak of his excitement and ejaculated, his semen, filled with lust, exploding inside Jenny's mother's uterus! ...



After ejaculating, Pinocchio thrust a few more times, then suddenly his penis slipped out, pressing against Jenny's mother

, motionless. She was beneath me, breathing heavily, just as still!



After about two or three minutes, Jenny's mother told him to get off. He rolled off the bed, still

savoring the pleasure he'd just experienced; she sat up, ran her hands down her body a few times, then took out a towel and began to dry herself.



Then Jenny's mother sat beside him. It was clear that her orgasm was real,

and she showed no regret or remorse for having been cheated on. The two lay embracing.



………………………………………………………………………………………





They slept soundly for a while, until nearly noon, when the tall, handsome man woke up first and woke her.

His method was unusual: he parted her legs and licked her genitals until she

awoke from her gradually heightened desire.



Pinocchio cupped Jenny

's



mother's breasts and began to play with them, sometimes squeezing and kneading them forcefully, sometimes rubbing her nipples,

and finally taking them into his mouth, sucking and licking them. Then he played with Jenny's mother's genitals,

his index finger constantly thrusting in and out of her vagina, wandering between her labia. Within minutes, her vagina began to gush with fluid.

His skillful techniques of teasing a woman were so stimulating; what woman could resist? The pleasure was simply exquisite.

Pinocchio then dipped another finger in Jenny's mother's vaginal fluid and inserted it into her anus. Then, he moved both fingers in and out of her vagina and anus

simultaneously . Jenny's mother's buttocks involuntarily

moved in rhythm with his thrusts.



Next, Pinocchio abandoned his fondling of her breasts, parted Jenny's legs, and thrust

his penis against her vulva. He was about to fuck her. Jenny's eyes widened as she watched Pinocchio's glans

slowly part her labia and gradually disappear inside her. His enormous penis slowly

slid into her vagina, penetrating deeper; the thickness of his cock felt incredibly good to her. Pinocchio's entire

penis was inside Jenny's vagina, and Jenny felt the glans pressing against the deepest part of her vagina,

grinding against her cervix, sending a trembling wave of pleasure through her body; he also felt that he had penetrated to the very bottom of her vagina,

so he began to thrust.



Pinocchio's thrusting was very skillful, his thick penis inserted into Jenny's snow-white body, one hand

grasping her breasts, playing with them wantonly. Needless to say, the pleasure surging from her lower body was bringing Jenny's mother

closer to orgasm. Pinocchio would occasionally pull his penis out completely and then thrust it back in, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, driving her to the brink

of ecstasy .



He paused, then Pinocchio thrust his penis back into Jenny's vagina, pumping forcefully.

The pleasure that had subsided during the pause surged through her body again. Jenny's pleasure was even stronger than before. ...



Sometime later, Pinocchio withdrew his penis, pressing the head against Jenny's anus. She

knew: he wanted anal sex with her; penetration wasn't a problem, especially since she was anticipating the dual pleasure from both ends. Her

wanton state clearly excited him, as his penis swelled, becoming enormous.

What would it feel like to penetrate her anus? Would it hurt terribly?



Amidst Jenny's trepidation, he said, "Come on!" Pinocchio, the owner of the penis, used the glans to separate the two labia of Jenny's

mother's anus, first teasing them up and down until the glans was covered in her vaginal fluid; then he began to slowly...

He forcefully pushed it into her anus. At that moment, Jenny's mother could clearly feel his elastic

penis moving forward inside her anus. The glans gradually squeezed in, an inch, two inches. Jenny's mother began

to open her mouth wide and take deep breaths, cooperating by relaxing her anus. Because this penis was so large, her two tender anal labia

were completely stretched open, and a huge penis was inserted into her entire anus. The owner of the huge penis seemed to notice

her predicament, and withdrew it slightly, considerately using the two inches of penis still inside to pump. Jenny's

mother felt some pain in her anus; it was her first time being deflowered, and to encounter such a huge penis was something no woman could

immediately adapt to. His strong arms supported her buttocks as he leaned down, sometimes slowing down

to caress .



With Pinocchio's slight thrusts, Jenny's vaginal walls completely relaxed,

and began to push further into her anus. Three inches, four inches… until his entire penis was swallowed

inside her, his lower body pressed tightly against her buttocks, the feeling of being filled making her involuntarily moan

. He grasped Jenny's breasts with both hands, kneading them, thrusting his hips repeatedly.

With each penis, Jenny experienced ever-increasing pleasure…



And so, Pinocchio's penis entered Jenny's mother's rectum, and she began to lift

her hips to meet his thrusts, making muffled "mmm" sounds, her consciousness becoming somewhat hazy. The man, almost simultaneously

, increased the frequency of his thrusts wave after wave.



After an unknown amount of time, Pinocchio withdrew his penis and shoved it entirely into Jenny's mother's mouth. She

immediately felt a urge to vomit, but with each vomit, his penis penetrated deeper. Finally, once Jenny's mother

's esophagus had adjusted to the sensation, Pinocchio began to thrust again, and this time at an extremely fast pace. Jenny

's mother's pleasure immediately reached its peak. She tried to open her mouth wide to prevent her teeth from scraping against the penis inside,

while simultaneously contracting her vagina and anus forcefully.



Almost at the same time as her orgasm, the penis inside her mouth began to throb, and Pinocchio thrust his

penis into Jenny's mother's mouth, holding her head tightly, a stream of hot semen shooting

deep into her esophagus. Jenny's mother quickly swallowed the gushing semen.



It is said that, whether willingly or not, Jenny's mother, all three orifices of her womanhood, had been penetrated by

men . It's true.

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