Dream Brothers, Lust Demon

Introduction to the Work: Dreams lack probability. This space can become a home, then instantly turn into a gym, or a supermarket. Just like how every fucking situation I've endured over the past few days feels like a dream. For instance, being thoroughly fucked by transparent tentacles rising from the bathtub water. Or being fucked by ghost brothers while pinned to a massage chair in a supermarket. Or spitting out duck-egg-sized beads from my backside while fixed to a sofa. --- Both of their cocks were equally heavy. My rectum, already molded to the shape of Han-hoo's cock, was busy sucking it in like an onahole, and every time he thrust his hips deep, the head of his cock bulge...