I'm Nobita Nobi from Another World! (Continued - Short Story)

【Transmigrated as Nobita Nobi! Continued】(Short Story)
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My morning bath ended amidst the ambiguous actions between Nobita Tamako and me.
The reason it ended so quickly wasn't because I didn't want to, but rather because my cheap, mature mother thought I wasn't feeling well and wanted me to go back to my room to rest, so it ended early.
Reluctantly, I, a ninja filled with lust, returned to Nobita's room—oh, no, it's my room now.
In the room, I looked around again, feeling like I'd overlooked something. Something seemed to flash through my mind, but I couldn't grasp it. I blankly pulled out a chair, plopped down, and looked at the clean desk; there was only one pen.
"Sigh, Nobita, he really doesn't like studying! He didn't even prepare an extra pen. What if he loses it? Then he won't have a pen to do his homework!" Thinking like this
, suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck me again! "Huh, what was I thinking about just now?"...I silently pondered my thoughts again, "Don't love it?"... "Reading?"... "Pen?"... "Damn it, what was I thinking about just now!"
I kept rubbing my head with both hands, desperately trying to recall, but the more I thought, the more frustrated I
became, and that flash of inspiration started to fade again. Just then, I heard Nobita's voice from downstairs, saying, "Nobita, you should rest well! Mom is going out to buy some medicine, we've run out of the spare medicine at home, really." "Ah! That's right!" After hearing that, I ignored Nobita and suddenly shouted out in surprise.
Nobita seemed startled by my shout and asked, "What happened again, Nobita!"
"Mom... um... it's nothing, just a cockroach!"
"Really, Nobita, you're so old, and you're still afraid of cockroaches? Stay home, Mom will be back in a bit!"
"Okay, Mom, take care, I won't see you off."
To be honest, without realizing it, I quickly became Nobita, and even acted like a proper human.
Unfortunately, I was so excited about the sudden inspiration that I overlooked this small change.
"That's it! That's it! That's it! It's the spare! Doraemon has mentioned a spare pocket in so many episodes. Even though it doesn't have as many things as the original, it's still a pocket! Haha, damn it, look at my pig-headed self!" Thinking this, I started recalling information about the spare pocket in Doraemon. But after all these years, I didn't remember much. I vaguely remembered that once Doraemon's original pocket went missing, and he took out a spare one from somewhere. Unfortunately, it was a damaged pocket, only able to hold a lot of things like the original, but actually not much. (The original version had two connected four-dimensional pockets, without distinguishing which was the spare; this is a correction).
Because of my obsession (actually, it was just lust), I kept rummaging through the room, and time slipped away.
Around noon, the overturned bookshelf was a mess, books and papers scattered all over the floor, and even the place where I kept my blankets had been turned upside down. The room was a complete mess.
But perseverance pays off; I finally found that classic, old-fashioned, white, semi-oval-shaped cloth bag under Doraemon's pillow.
At this moment, the room was as chaotic as if a burglar had broken into a house, ransacking it.
Thinking about my wife, if she came home to this scene, she wouldn't let me start learning immediately. The thought of a college student sitting with those young, attractive men and women made me feel incredibly disgusted. Although I could flirt with the innocent, sexy women of this world, now wasn't the time.
Lost in thought, I reached into the bag, rummaging around to see if there were any gadgets to help me tidy up. If I had to clean up myself, I'd be exhausted!
The feeling of putting my hand in the bag was like being in water; the gadgets floated one by one inside.
While fumbling around, thinking, "Items that can help me tidy up my room... items that can help me tidy up my room," my hand suddenly grabbed a small object. I pulled it out, and it instantly grew to the size of an adult.
Looking closer, I realized it was a robot. Suddenly, a description and instructions for using this robot flashed through my mind.
A bodyguard robot—a robot that obeys whatever you say (this kind of thing does exist).
Heh heh, future products are so convenient. Thinking this, I said to the bodyguard robot, "Help me tidy up my room quickly!"
A deep, metallic voice replied, "Understood, Master!" Then the robot started tidying up my room on its own.
Seeing this, I stopped paying attention to it and continued fumbling through my magic bag.
This time, I didn't think about anything; I just grabbed aimlessly. Suddenly, an oval-shaped solid object fell into my hand. Its cold, smooth texture made it impossible to tell what it was.
I grabbed it without thinking.
"Ta-da!" I held the thing high, and it seemed to glow from above. My mouth involuntarily uttered, "Fictional Character Egg!" I was sweating; without realizing it, I'd become the character of that pitch-black mechanical cat.
The description and usage of this thing flashed through my mind again: Fictional Character Egg—Only by opening this fictional character egg will a famous character from a comic appear before you. Whatever you ask her to do, she will do for you. It's a one-time consumable, valid for 2 hours. After that time, the character and related items will automatically disappear (the original version seems to have no time limit or number of uses, modified).
Uh… I don't know why, but suddenly I felt like happiness was knocking at my door. This thing is incredible! I stood there, holding it, rolling around on the messy floor, drool dripping from my mouth, my eyes filled with a shameless lewdness.
I suppressed my excitement; even though it's a one-time consumable, it's still a kind of "sacred object" for men. My hands, trembling slightly, gripped the "sacred relic" tightly, their sweat dampening it. I
silently chanted, "Goddess, Goddess!!!! Appear before me!"
Suddenly, in an instant, the "sacred relic" was opened, and I involuntarily threw it away. The moment it hit the ground, a thick cloud of smoke billowed out, towering over a person, with a large mass writhing inside. Slowly, the smoke dissipated, revealing the figure within.
Before my eyes was a sexy, fiery red dance costume. Her 165cm height accentuated her slender figure, and her breasts bounced up and down with her movements, the fleshy vibrations almost audible. Upon closer inspection, her enormous breasts were easily an E-cup, no, even larger. The sexy dance costume slit from her neck down, barely covering the two cherry-like protrusions on her breasts.
Her lower body was covered by the lower half of her dance costume, like a cheongsam, revealing her sexy and slender thighs. Although the long years of fighting had made her legs slightly thick, it couldn't help but evoke the wildness of a leopard.
Her back was covered by a long ponytail, with glimpses of her smooth, reddish-brown back peeking through the gaps in her hair. A black belt tightly bound her waist, with a large bow and two long ribbons hanging down naturally. Her high, rounded buttocks arched slightly, and her small feet were clad in black and red socks. She held a paper fan in her hand. Her eyes looked around with a hint of bewilderment, as if searching for something.
Suddenly, she saw the young man sitting blankly in front of her, then she broke into a radiant smile, saying, "Master!" As she spoke, she placed her hands in front of her chest, tightly clamping her already enormous breasts, making them even more prominent, giving the impression that milky white fluid might flow from them. Then, like any Japanese woman, she bowed 90 degrees to me, awaiting my next instruction.
(Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da—Mai Shiranui has arrived! Just to clarify, Mai Shiranui's measurements are actually: B87W55H91. The cup size calculation is: Cup size = 87 - 55 = 32
cm, D-cup 17.5 cm, I-cup 30 cm. Because I-cup is too large, I've only seen her in person at the Night Shift X Building. So I've downplayed her size, please don't be offended!)
While I was still marveling at Mai Shiranui's sexy appearance, a soft, sweet voice like Lin Chi-ling's rang out again: "Master?" Pulling me back to reality, she seemed startled by my lustful gaze, a blush involuntarily spreading across her face. Seeing this, my penis immediately sprang to attention, a lubricating sheen appearing at the tip.
I composed myself, wiping the saliva—no, the drool—from the corner of my mouth with my sleeve. I calmly said, "Well, tell me what you're good for."
"Yes, Master!" She flashed her signature sweet smile again, revealing the approachable nature of a friendly older sister. She was clearly the type of girlfriend who was good at managing a household—gentle, considerate, and skilled at cooking. Unlike her glamorous appearance during battle, she was actually a kind and easygoing older sister at heart.
"Master, my main role is to serve, that is, to obey your commands and do anything."
"Oh? Anything?" Upon hearing this, my penis tilted upwards again, and then, with lustful eyes, I slowly approached the beautiful woman before me. Mai Shiranui did not back down at all. Although she seemed to know what I meant, she still stood there with a flushed face.
Gradually, my hands touched her E-cup breasts, gently caressing them through her silk-like dance dress, feeling their soft texture. I stretched out my index finger and thumb, rubbing her breasts while pinching the nipples hidden under her dress. Aroused by my teasing, Mai Shiranui let out a soft, coquettish "Ah!" The tingling sound made me even more lustful.
My hands became more ruthless, increasing the pressure, causing her large, snow-white breasts to sway helplessly in my palms, constantly changing shape. Through her blouse, I reached down and licked one of her nipples, my tongue leaving a trail of silky residue. My saliva soaked the blouse, making the pink nipple appear and disappear. I gently bit the nipple, teasing it relentlessly.
Then, I opened my mouth wide, as if to shove the entire breast inside, sucking hard as if trying to draw out its juices. My other hand kneaded it tightly, venting my primal lust.
Mai Shiranui, aroused by my roughness, gasped softly, yet dared not resist. Her hands, as if in response, rested on my head, forcing me closer to her breasts. Slowly, her legs trembled slightly, her toes pointing inwards, her jade-like legs rubbing against each other.
I continued to vent my oral desires, my penis throbbing in protest. Reluctantly, I pulled away from that large, snow-white, soft mound of flesh. Perhaps due to lust, his voice became deep and hoarse as he said, "Help me take off my pants and stroke my penis! Now!"
Mai Shiranui obediently knelt down and gently pulled down my pants. Because her face was so close to my crotch, my penis lunged out like a dragon hunting in the dark, its veins coiling like snakes, bulging due to excessive blood flow. It struck Mai Shiranui's flushed face, startling her slightly.
Regaining her composure, she continued my instructions, her snow-white hands gripping my penis tightly. Feeling a slight coolness amidst the heat in her lower body, my penis stirred even more. Her slender fingers deftly stroked my penis, her thumb gently covering the urethral opening, collecting the fluid, and rubbing the entire shaft. She released one hand and moved to my scrotum, gently massaging my testicles. One hand caressed my penis, the other my testicles, her eyes fixed on my genitals with a hint of affection.
"Give me oral sex!" a husky, deep male voice rang out again. Mai Shiranui resolutely opened her cherry-like mouth, diligently taking my entire penis inside, her pink tongue, glistening with saliva, entwining with it.
I pressed her head down, thrusting my hips forward, pushing my penis deeper into her wet, soft flesh, seemingly reaching the back of her throat. Mai Shiranui made sounds, "Mmm...mmm...mmm," pausing briefly before I began thrusting in and out of her wet mouth. Mai Shiranui's hands gripped my buttocks, struggling to support her body. Helplessly enduring my oral rape, saliva, unable to close her mouth due to my penis forcing it open, flowed continuously from the corners of her mouth. My genitals touched her lips, making a soft splashing sound.
The thrusting became faster and faster, and I couldn't help but moan, "Ah, uh, oh yeah!" As Mai Shiranui, kneeling, endured my violation, one hand began to rub her genitals through her clothes. I could vaguely see a wet patch on the part of her dress covering her genitals, and as the rubbing intensified, the wet patch seemed to widen.
Slowly, feeling the volcanic eruption of desire, the thrusting speed suddenly increased again, the sound of my scrotum hitting her mouth grew louder, and a small hand reached out and grasped my scrotum, massaging it.
"Ah!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed, my penis erupting like a volcano, spraying milky white semen. The glans continued to ejaculate deep in my throat, and excess semen surged into my mouth, filling it instantly. I pressed Mai Shiranui's head down forcefully until the ejaculation was complete. "Swallow it all!" I shouted again.
Choking on my semen, Mai Shiranui immediately shut her mouth the moment I pulled my penis out, her face turning red as she coughed involuntarily. She finally managed to catch her breath and swallowed all the semen in her mouth. Then, with a soft "whoosh," she slumped to the ground. Seeing Mai Shiranui so obedient, the small, burning desire I had barely extinguished surged again. My
dragon, slightly tired after spitting out its essence, still retained its heroic bearing, slowly raising its head and straightening its chest, standing upright like a soldier. The veins were once again bulging on it. I knelt in front of Mai Shiranui and reached out to pull open her tight dress, which barely covered her breasts, revealing two large, round, snow-white mounds. Her nipples were engorged and erect, even more prominent than before.
I pinched the two nipples between my thumb and forefinger, a surge of rage rising within me. I pulled hard on them, causing Mai Shiranui to cry out repeatedly, "It hurts...it hurts, Master, it hurts..." yet offering no resistance. Looking into her tearful eyes, my rage was slightly tempered by tenderness.
I released my grip, plopped down on the ground, and said to Mai Shiranui, "Straddle me!" I pointed to my genitals.
"Yes, Master." The obedient Mai Shiranui stood up, her face flushed. Her tunic billowed open, revealing her large, bare breasts. Every movement caused them to jiggle. Slowly, she parted her legs, straddling my lap. Her vulva pressed against my penis, her thighs wrapped around my waist, her enormous breasts pressing against my chest, becoming flat against my skin. Her
engorged nipples were directly opposite my brown nipples, rubbing together with the slightest movement.
Sitting on my lap, she appeared half a head taller than me. Through the silk dance costume, I moved and rubbed along the watermarks, feeling the moisture and softness inside the fabric no less intense than that of my mouth.
"Stick out your tongue and kiss me."
Upon hearing my command, Mai Shiranui blushed, slightly parted her lips, and extended her delicate tongue to kiss my lips. I, of course, didn't hold back, opening my massive jaws and instantly capturing her tongue. Although there was a slight fishy smell of semen, it didn't hinder our French kiss. I continuously sucked on her saliva, like sweet jade nectar, sucking and swallowing.
The sounds of kissing and the woman's soft moans echoed through the room. A spring breeze blew by, and a naked, voluptuous beauty with enormous breasts entangled like octopuses with a similarly naked young man, his lower body bare, revealing his strong penis—a scene of debauchery unfolded on the messy floor. Somewhat out of place was a bodyguard robot nearby (poor extra, please don't ignore it; it finally got a chance to appear, so don't throw tomatoes at it). It diligently carried out the order to tidy the room.
My hands covered her enormous breasts. Though I couldn't fully grasp them, it didn't stop me from playing with them. I reached out two fingers again, pinching the engorged nipples, not pulling them out forcefully, but gently teasing them. My fingers rubbed against her nipples, my palms grasping her breasts, deforming them. I kissed Mai Shiranui passionately, our saliva indistinguishable, mixing together and swirling in our mouths before being swallowed by one of us, repeating this over and over.
My penis rubbed against her vulva, the wetness clearly visible on her kimono, gradually spreading until the entire vulva was soaked. Mai Shiranui's snow-white hands groped around my back, then, even more defiantly, reached for my chest, pinching my nipples.
Just like I was playing with her nipples, she was teasing mine. My God! Damn, this works too. I think my nipples are getting hard from her friction (nipple engorgement isn't unique to women, although it's less noticeable in men, but it's still very arousing. You could say it's a G-spot for men, so try it yourself during sex, hehe).
Under her teasing, my penis, after rubbing for so long, is now throbbing again. She seems to sense it too, and she's cooperating, her beautiful buttocks moving in tandem with my penis, accelerating the friction. Just a few thrusts, and my penis is gushing again… Damn, I've come… Is this little bitch going to drain me dry?
I thought as I ejaculated, my semen landing on her abdomen and genitals, completely soaking her dance costume.
As I continued to ejaculate, my penis slowly softened, but our mouths remained open with desire, continuing our passionate kiss… the lust continues.
P.S.: I keep releasing short stories because my writing schedule is irregular, but I will definitely finish it. While writing, I will also pay attention to the comments and opinions of my readers. For example, a reader named "[Missing]" reminded me about the backup magic bag. I will include it in the next sequel after reading it. Thank you everyone! It's all for entertainment and creation, nothing serious, haha! Also, all the props that appear in the story are things that definitely exist in Doraemon, not things I made up!
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