The System In My Head

Nozle Hydro Pump

Ben knows what's at stake. "If Squirtle can finish him off, he'll probably drain my poke ball..."

"Miss..." Annabelle still had a helpless expression, waiting for what Ben would do next.

Getting a comfortable position lying next to his lower body, he did not disappoint him. With the knowledge of the Hydro Pump injection in his brain, Ben's fingers began to work.

First, he rubbed the outside of his artefact triangle to warm it up, but he didn't need much. He's been very wet. Then, he put his index finger inside...

'So warm and tight ... Does this fit here?' It's the first time Ben touched her down there. His heart could not help but speed up, and his finger continued to race.

"With..." Annabelle grasps Ben's bed sheet with her right hand.

Back and forth, he used his finger to stimulate his keyhole . As it got wetter and wetter, Annabelle's breath became heavier. Soon, Ben loosened it enough and inserted a second finger.

"Unn!" Annabelle leaned her head on the bed and stared at the ceiling with her mouth open.

Ben gulped when he saw he was still wearing his long brown boots, now very visible with both of his legs hanging high in the air. As his fingers continued to use the technique, his back continued to curve, making the foot move in a back-and-forth motion.

"Huu....Missnn!" Annabelle's groans turned into screams as Ben's fingers moved quickly. Both of his hands were now gripping onto Ben's bed desperately. The pleasure is too strong...

Ben stared at the beautiful triangle of artifacts, his fingers playing it like a musical instrument. It was so wet now that juice dripped from the bottom of his hand. With increased pressure, he rubs his finger forward and backward on the *-**** inside him.faster..harsher..until.he can't stand it anymore!

"AAAHHNNN!" Annabelle's shaking! Out of control! His long legs twitched in the air! At the same time.he squirts!

Clear liquid came out from the artifact triangle The first spray covered Ben's arm. He deleted it because he knew Annabelle would be very sensitive right now. But that didn't stop him! A second spray was fired and covered the wooden floor! He's still shaking!

Third!

Fourth!

This awakens Ben and also surprises him. He wondered if it was a good idea to buy one of those yellow signs that said "Wash Floor Review" so that nothing would slip in the future ...

The bottom of Annabelle's white dress is now wet. His legs had been lowered, now hanging on the bed. He was panting, his face and body were exhausted, there was no energy to move. "Wow.that's.exceptional," he whispered.

Ben smiles. 'Welcome to Squirtle Squad...'

As she looked around after the incident, she was worried Annabelle might be embarrassed. "Don't worry, you don't have to be ashamed."

She's staring. "Why should I be ashamed?" Then he smiled, "Now that you show me something so magical, I have to return the favor ...' He sat down with a smile

Ben gulped with spirit. 'My time has come! spray, good work. You can return to the infinite darkness and silence now...Diglett, I chose—No, wait, he evolved since I took that pill. Dugtrio—No, I don't have three *****! Fuck those! Onix, get a*s out of here!'

'What did he see?' he wonders. He became worried when he saw his face fall ...

Following his gaze, he found what he saw ...

It was a picture of Ben.covered in his love juice...

"Typeaaak! Magnum opusku's.." he shouted.

Ben had a terrible prediction of what this meant. 'No! magnum dickus me ...'

He was fighting to save. "It's okay! It looks even better! This is how they paint in Europe!"

Annabelle kept shaking her head. He did not listen to her, instead darted onto the chair and picked up the construction paper. He looked at her attentively as he examined the damage... Then he muttered to himself, "I can fix this...I have restoration tools at home. If I leave now, I can save her!"

Ben doesn't know what the right move is. He stood there frozen, still half aroused and not in a clear state of mind. He tried to come up with ideas but they were all a jumbled mess!

Meanwhile, Annabelle was already wearing her coat. He held the paper close to his chest like it was his son! As she stepped towards the door, she recalled something and turned to face Ben. "Thank you for the art. Also, it's very interesting. I'm enjoying your water art show..."

Despite his concern over Ben's broken "great work" he still blushed and revealed an alluring smile when recalling the experience. "It feels good too.but I have to go..."

He leaned towards Ben and gave him a kiss on the lips. "I'd like to see your show again... I feel it can give me artistic inspiration... I'm going, see you." He turned and walked out the door.

Ben's shocked... 'Why should it be so ironic? ...Is this karma for art? I don't understand...'

He stood there speechless for an entire minute. "No, it's my fault. I relied too much on nozle Hydro injection to drop it... Damnit damnit! I should have guessed he was a grass type!"

...

After a while, he realized something. "Damn! I have to follow him! Maybe I can go to her apartment!" He ran out and even rushed down the stairs to avoid waiting for the elevator. He texted her, but when he answered, she had already gotten off the subway ...

Ben returns to his room now, sitting on his bed, distressed. "The goddamn subway is too fast. Team Rocket sue......"

He looked down and realized that he could vent his frustration on someone weaker. So he yelled at his sister. "Why am I doing all the work?!? Some of your brothers! Where are you? Huh?!?"

Helpless, he sighed. "I think it is..." He looked down at the floor. 'I'd better clean this duck pond before Fariq gets back... On the bright side, this date is not without a harvest.' Ben could not linger irritated, because when he opened the screen of his system, he found two interesting things.

First, his skill.using it opens up some details of the new system...

Second, there is achievement! Reward Points! That means more loot! For Ben, it was a mental orgasm!