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>>41862715
alright, sir. I will post again for your perusal

story time
>be me, a /jav/sir partaking in the November 30-Day Abstinence Zero Masturbation Lifestyle of Fever Pitch 2000x Sensitivity Libido Explosion of Desire Full-Body New Experience
>it's the dawn of Day 23 and I'm lying in bed in a state of partial wakefulness
>slowly drift into a parallel channel of consciousness while still being vaguely aware of reality
>in this quasi-dream state, I am visited by Yuri Honma in elaborate lingerie, still in my bedroom surroundings
>I am lucid enough to rationalise that this is a figment of my imagination but I decide to go along for the ride anyway
>I don't have anything to compare it to but maybe it could be considered a form of lucid dreaming. Despite retaining this level of awareness, I had incredibly limited and maybe even zero autonomy/agency
>she began sniffing and licking and teasing my chinpo, repeating such fan favourite phrases as "chinpo oishii!" and "ii nioi...!"
>all the while, I am still aware of reality yet feel a wave of intensely pleasurably bodily sensations taking place in the physical realm
>by the time she takes my member into her mouth to begin sucking, I pretty much instantly reach climax
>for a moment, the dream world and reality merge and I vividly and distinctly feel my orgasm take place in the physical, mortal plane, in bed, under the sheets
>I feel the familiar burst of warmth; of wet viscous spray and subsequent weaker spurts trickling down my shaft
>in a panic, I realise I have failed what I had originally set out to do and curse not being able to put a stop to this lusty hallucination earlier
>I would now need to reap its costs in the real world; there had been no real payoff and my long abstinence in hope of a gigantic ejaculation at the end of it all while watching the November releases I missed had been all for nought
>I am absolutely exhausted, defeated by a conscious wet dream — an apparition — just at the finish line
>I ruefully reach down with a sense of grim resignation to my bare penis (I sleep in the nude) to feel for the volume of liquid and extent of the damage but I realise, now in triumphant elation, that I had not physically ejaculated at all
>everything is dry, I had released not even a single drop; it was a Phantom Coom