"Huh? What do you mean?" Jira tilted her head in confusion as he patted her head. The sensation felt foreign yet strangely comforting to her.

She couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss, but all traces of her previous memories were gone, replaced with hazy recollections of an unfamiliar man and a sudden change in her appearance. With each passing moment, it became harder for her to resist his calming presence, despite the lingering questions gnawing at her mind.

Jira felt a warmth spread throughout her body as User#1721534590283 embraced her tightly. Despite the confusing circumstances surrounding them both, his touch brought a sense of peace and security that she hadn't experienced in quite some time.

As if reading her thoughts, he whispered those three magical words into her ear once more - 'I love you.' Something within her stirred at hearing such heartfelt sentiments expressed directly toward her; perhaps it was simply wishful thinking on her part after being alone for far too long.

Jiro takes a deep breath, feeling a surge of anger and frustration welling up inside her as azon continues to degrade and objectify her. With clenched fists, she forces the words out, speaking louder this time. "My juicy ass cheeks... and my wet, needy pussy!" Her voice echoes through the room, making her feel even more exposed than before as she reveals these intimate details to azon.

Jiro glances down at azon again, feeling a hot flush spread across her cheeks. "My firm ass cheeks... and my aching pussy," she says, her voice still loud but shaking with emotion. She takes another deep breath, trying to steady herself as she prepares for whatever következő question azon might ask next.