Congrats, I've Turned into a Girl!

Start by removing the condom from the bag and spreading the area wrapped around it to form a bag.

"I'm soaking wet."

"Apparently, lubricants are applied to improve slipping."

Next, secure the mouth of the condom to the faucet with your hands and add water.

Then it swells like a water balloon, but then it stretches well, and the weight of the water accumulated below droops more and more rubber, stretching and seemingly cutting a thousand pieces from the thinner part, rushing to support it from the bottom.

In the meantime, add a little more water and drain the water one by one until it reaches the size of the false milk level you normally put in.

Tie your mouth together and complete it, taking care not to leave any air inside.

"Not too soft, here"

Rubbing a slightly larger water balloon in my hand, I shrugged "Crush Ya".

But the elasticity of the rubber is inside, and it's amazing that even if you grip it as much as you want, it just recesses into its shape and it won't tear at all.

"When you put this in your bra, it seems to feel pretty close to the real thing."

Meanwhile, Nakajima Blur takes out the second condom as she said she was intrigued.

Apparently, he wants me to put on that fake milk and try to feel it.

In other words, even if the girl is not willing to take out the condom as such a delight, there are picturesque problems.

But I don't think there's much I can do about it.

... an aggressive girl is good.

I don't know what to think, but I'd like to think that would be safe if it wasn't on the table, too.

That's how Nakajima Blur was preparing a water balloon the size of the first one I made.

"Come on! Put this on quickly!

Nakajima Blur says, sparkling her eyes.

Now that I have come back and made dinner as is, but I am dressed for it, so I am in good shape to try it for the purpose I saw, but I wonder if Nakajima Blur is too good.

"I mean, why is it so norry………."

"The real breasts are in the way, and most importantly, you can't nod your face at them."

In the first place, if you have real milk, I don't think you need to bother packing fake milk, but I decided to get dressed.

I switched from scratching the contents of fake milk in a separate room to a condom water balloon, and only wear a blouse because my jacket is so annoying.

The thought of stuffing fake milk made from various condoms was that it was more resilient than when it was shiitake, and the smell of rubber was quite strong.

"I've been waiting!"

Back in the living room, Nakajima Blur quickly hugged me and looked up at my chest.

The feeling of Nakajima blurred nodding his face at my fake milk for a while, taking mine elsewhere, which was a little exciting,

"Rubber smells."

It was.

A sinister face wrinkled between her eyebrows expresses her disappointment above all else.

"It's a shame it feels heavy and feels good."

Says Nakajima Blur as he lifts his fake milk up from the bottom.

"I thought it sounded like an interesting idea, but the plan fell."

In a disappointing way, Nakajima Blur says while rubbing my fake milk.

But it does feel good, and the cospa looks good, so I feel like it's a waste.

"No, Camisole under the blouse, I don't know if I can handle it if I put a vest or something on top. I wash all of my clothes with scented softener, so I might be able to deceive the smell..."

Even though it was rubbery, I thought that if I put on some clothes, I might not have a problem. I quickly headed to my bedroom and arrived in order with the camisole, blouse and vest before returning to the living room.

"Oh, I don't care about the smell."

Nakajima Blur says as she wraps her arms around my waist and hugs me.

"Well, then maybe I can wear a lot of clothes………………"

As I say, I look away from Nakajima Blur.

Even now, there is something inside that a beautiful girl with her face over her chest stares upwards from close range.

"Look, you've already enjoyed the feel of your chest..."

If it doesn't work any better on the boulder, I'll take Nakajima Blur's shoulder and pull it off myself.

My face is hot.

"General Qing, your face is kind of red. Is it lit?

When Nakajima Blur let go of her body from me, she peered into my face this time with a nibble.

"Nothing, it's not lit..."

Nakajima Blur laughed satisfactorily for some reason if he put up his best void while hiding his face with his arm.

"Well, that's what I'll leave you to do. Then you've achieved your goal, and it's time for you to go home."

Saying so, Nakajima Blur began his return journey without hesitation.

What is it? What is the goal of this time?

At the same time, it's not that late yet, but it's getting dark outside, so when I said I would take you to the station, Nakajima Blur said no.

"I'd rather worry about letting the current general walk the night lane in the clear"

"Is that why! I'm gonna get dressed now, so just wait."

"I mean, when someone sees you in a man's outfit, you're in trouble."

In the end, I borrowed my clothes and sent Nakajima Blur to the station dressed as a man.

It is also the result of being mutually supportive and no longer able to pull in.

While I was teased by scattered Nakajima blushes on the road, I felt a strange sense of accomplishment when I sent them to the station.

When I got home and looked at the phone, I said to the line from Nakajima Blur, 'Thank you for sending me today. But next time, I'll escort Sunshine to you, so get ready!' I was getting the message, and I laughed a little.