L’amour fou de l’automate

“Sigh… No progress this time either…” Marie lets out a sigh as she gazes at the homunculus lying on the bed in the sterile chamber. Showing no reaction at all, Leon, the sponsor, approaches with a lively, cheerful voice: “Don’t worry. It’ll be fine. From here on, things will start improving.” Paying no attention to the observation logs or anything else, he strokes a completely different pair of bulging curves while Marie drops to her knees and takes him deep into her mouth. A married woman and her research. In this stress-filled environment, she ended up “making a mistake” with him yet again… How many times has it been now…? Her ample breasts sway wildly, her plump and beautiful ass gets pounded hard as the young man’s ferocious cock slams upward into her with all his youthful vigor. Marie is completely lost in the moment, oblivious to everything around her… completely unaware that inside the sterile room, the homunculus that had been lying there like a doll… had just opened its eyes…