[Repost] The Adventures of Pinocchio (adult novel adapted from anime)

A long time ago, there was a great female sculptor who created many works in her life and was very famous. But she has remained single for the simple reason that she has never found a man she likes.

One day, she had an inspiration, so she picked up a large piece of wood and prepared to start carving. What did she want to carve? A Buddha statue? A totem? Or a puppet? right! ! I just want a puppet. ． A man who is completely her personal favorite. ． ． A handsome man with the best features in the world.

So the sculptor began to work. She never left her studio all day long. The villagers felt very strange and wondered in their hearts what kind of great creation the great sculptor was going to accomplish.

The female sculptor is very satisfied with the doll she has carved so far. She thinks it is the best work she has ever created in her life! She carefully carved the doll's hairstyle, and then used profound carving to depict the doll's handsome facial features. She carved out the strong physique that a man should have, emitting an alluring glow from time to time. She kept praising her own work and felt that there was no better man in the world than this doll. What a pity. ． He is a fake wooden puppet, not a living, seductive male animal.

Slowly, the female sculptor prepared to carve the representation of the male genitals. She was determined to carve out a genital that was unique in the world. She carved greedily, one stroke at a time, her eyes already filled with desire. ． ． ．

The carving work was finally completed, and the female sculptor hurriedly mixed the paint, wanting to give her beloved doll the best skin color and color! ! The doll has brown hair and blue eyes. ． And wheat-colored skin. ． ． The sculptor reviewed her work again and again, fearing that there was something unsatisfactory. After the paint dried, she wiped it again and again as if caressing a loved one. ． ．

At night, she put her beloved puppet on the bed, removed the restraints on herself, spread her legs, and sat astride the puppet she had made. ． ． Climax again and again. ． ． Shouting the call of joy again and again. ． ． She was panting. ． ． Again and again. ． ．

The stars climbed up to the sky without knowing when, and the female sculptor was tired. ． She slowly placed her work near the window so that the stars and moonlight could see her completed work, and she smiled with satisfaction. ． ． But she was still not satisfied with all of this. She knelt by the window and prayed, devoutly and respectfully. She hoped that her wishes would come true one by one. She said good night to the stars and good night to the moonlight. ． And gently kiss the doll and say see you tomorrow. ． ．

A meteor streaked across the sky, bringing the sculptor's wish to the fairy. Of course, the fairy witnessed it all and was willing to fulfill her wish. ．

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When the chariot of the god of night passed through the sky, the fairy hitchhiked to the mortal world. She looked at the wooden doll on the windowsill, and suddenly... ． Even she herself was attracted by the puppet's handsomeness, she thought to herself. ． ． "Oh my God!" This is such a handsome young man. ． ． 'I admire the female sculptor from the bottom of my heart.

The fairy circled around this lifelike doll, and her heart was also moved. ． ． The fairy stretched out her hand. ． ． I touched the doll with doubt, oh my god. ． Even the gods could not create this world. The best male body in the universe.

The fairy shook her head suddenly, alas. ． ． She was almost bewitched by him, but the fairy couldn't help but look down, "Wow! ! That female sculptor is really greedy! ! 'The fairy exclaimed. ． ．

ah. ． I almost forgot, it's time to work. ． ． She raised the magic wand in her hand high and muttered something. ． ． The light gathered at the top of the magic wand. ． It gathered into a dazzling light and shone directly onto the wooden puppet. The whole body of the wooden puppet was enveloped in the light, and he moved. ． ． The puppet moved. ． It's as if it came alive.

The puppet stretched lazily, looked at the beautiful fairy in front of him mischievously, and asked, ". ． ． I. ． I am free. ． I can move now, that’s great. ． I can move. ． ． "The fairy smiled and said, "Hi, Pinocchio, um." ． This name doesn't sound very nice. ． I might as well call you Pinocchio. ． ． 』.

"Skin. ． promise. ． mound. ． ? ! "What a strange name," he protested.

"Listen, 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? ! That's your mother. ． ． 』

"mom. ． mom? ! What is mother? ! ． ． 'Pinocchio asked again!

"fool. ． It is the one who gave you form, otherwise how did you come about? 』

"oh. ． ． 'He looked towards the bed and the fairy spoke again. ． ． ． ． "When I was casting the spell just now, I discovered that you have a kind nature. ． There are just a few bad traits, first. You have the nature of lying. ． ． second. That is, when you were still a puppet, you had already absorbed the female yin energy, and you will be very fond of women in the future. ． ． third. ． ． ． ． So, I have to put a curse on you. ． ． 』

The fairy raised her magic wand again. ． ． Another ray of light shone towards Pinocchio, the wooden puppet. ． ． .

"hey-hey. ． ． Whenever you tell a lie in the future, the thing down there will get longer and longer. Then we’ll see how you’re going to go out. ． 'The fairy smiled secretly. ． ． "And then there's your special trait of loving women. ． ． 'Before the fairy finished speaking. ． Pinocchio's lips had already blocked the fairy's mouth. ． ． The fairy was so frightened that her face turned red. ． ． The magic wand in her hand also fell to the ground, and when the fairy wanted to turn around to escape from Pinocchio's "attack"! But at some point, his strong arms had already clasped her tightly behind her back. ． ．

The fairy had melted into Pinocchio's arms, and her tongue had long been entangled with Pinocchio's tongue. ． ． The fairy suddenly thought of the teachings of the gods. ． He quickly tried to use his magic wand to cast a spell to break free. ． However, the magic wand is no longer in his hand. ． ． She felt her chest rise and fall. ． She knew that what she was going to do next would be beyond her understanding. ． .

Pinocchio seemed like a natural flirt, caressing the fairy's skin again and again. ． ． He slowly took off the pure white veil from the fairy. ． What was revealed was the fairy's snow-white and alluring body, twisting her body uncomfortably like a virgin, and he moved his tongue like an experienced horse. ． ． Lightly brushing across the face. ． ． Delicate neck. ． Then move to the alluring cleavage. ． ． The fairy thought to herself, "Is this kind of pleasant feeling not allowed by the gods? ! ． ． ． ' Her own throat made a humming sound like a cat. ． ． , the fairy felt an electric-like pleasure sweeping over her whole body. ． ． ． ! !

A heart-wrenching feeling of pain came from the lower body, accompanied by screams and gasps. ． Sweat and pleasurable sexual impact. ． ． Even the fairy herself was paralyzed, and she only knew to cooperate with Pinocchio's actions again and again. ． ． ． ． She climbed to the top of the mountain. ． ． Then. ． ． ． ． ． Fall down heavily. ． ． Sweat flowed down her forehead. ． ． Everything stopped. ． ． She was panting. ． Recall the wonderful feeling just now. ． Still remaining in her lower body. ． ．

She clenched her fist. ． He beat Pinocchio and muttered, "You are bad." ． ． Do you know the last spell I just cast? ! "The fairy asked with a blushing face. ． ． "I bet..." ． All the women you come into contact with. ． I will always love you and stick with you. ． ． ． 』

"Is this sex?" ! No wonder even the gods don’t talk about the beauty of it. ． ． 』

It's dawn! The fairy said goodbye to Pinocchio. ． Reluctantly, I boarded Ye Shen's carriage for the return trip. ． ． The carriage slowly drove towards the sky, and the fairy asked hurriedly. ． "Will you love another woman?" ! 』． ． ． ． ． Pinocchio replied, "You are the only one I love in this world." ． ． ', the fairy smiled with satisfaction. ． ． ． But she didn't know that when Pinocchio said this, the guy below... ． It has become longer. ． ． ．