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God Of Crafting

For five years, I've lived the life of a failure. Smashing my hands against the wooden target in hopes of entering a meditative state; a necessary step to becoming a cultivator. For five years, I've faced nothing but disappointment, looks of pity, and meager attempts at encouragement. But everything has to come to an end. An end, that for me, became a new beginning! Circuits, wires, and capacitors? Or maybe spirit powder, Spricur crystals, and Qi gathering formations? In a world where cultivation is, for most, merely a hobby and the worlds of mysticism and science are divided, I shall be the one to craft a bridge between the two! Why rely on ancient arrays to harness dense Qi? Isn't it easier to buy one of my converters, plug it into the wall, and be done with it? Is your gaming console malfunctioning, yet no tech shop can find the cause? Have you tried this the exorcising swatter 3.0? And you! Yes, you, the one whose reflection appears on the screen on your phone once you block it! Why would you buy static figurines if you can come to my shop... And get your hands on waifus that will actively flirt with you? Come all ye troubled souls, and allow this God to craft a solution to all your problems! ***Technical side of things*** Daily release: 2ch/day Sunday release: 3ch + accumulated bonus chapters from mass release goals listed below ////////////All Milestones are subject to change/////////////// For every 100 winwin unlocks: 2 bonus chapters For every 50 ps: 1 bonus chapter For every 3 reviews: 1 bonus chapter Supergifts: 3 bonus chapters Me having a good day: 1 bonus, not-mass release chapter a day on days it applies >.>

MotivatedSloth · Urban
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Sudden breakthrough?

The pleasure of ending up inside of a woman was… something else. 

It was an experience that simply couldn't compare to anything I've ever managed to get out with my hand or the tools I bought back when I was young and desperate. 

Claire's body simply clamped down on me, her legs locking my hips in place we continued to convulse together, my dick twitching as it tried to splurt out all the leftover cum inside my system and feed it all to Claire… 

While on the other hand, Claire's insides continued to coil down and squeeze my dick, as if to guide the cum still inside of it and suck it all out. 

Claire herself hid her face in the upper part of my chest, now just gasping for air as the pleasure she clearly never felt before made her body continuously tighten up only to then relax down over and over and over again.