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You grab one of the paper cups your parents keep here for late night water runs. Thinking on it, you get a drink of water while you're at it. You sit on the closed toilet seat, and remember the times you've used your peep-hole to spy on your family. You imagine yourself fucking your mother and sisters . . . even the very youngest ones . . . especially the very youngest ones. You imagine your sperm fertilizing their eggs . . . even though you know that is impossible with your youngest sisters . . . until now. Surely one of your powers could allow you to knock up even the little ones without hurting them; maybe even little Jill. Imagining the baby with a baby-bump of her own puts you over the edge and you cum in the cup. | You grab one of the paper cups your parents keep here for late night water runs. Thinking on it, you get a drink of water while you're at it. You sit on the closed toilet seat, and remember the times you've used your peep-hole to spy on your family. You imagine yourself fucking your mother and sisters . . . even the very youngest ones . . . especially the very youngest ones. You imagine your sperm fertilizing their eggs . . . even though you know that is impossible with your youngest sisters . . . until now. Surely one of your powers could allow you to knock up even the little ones without hurting them; maybe even little Jill. Imagining the baby with a baby-bump of her own puts you over the edge and you cum in the cup. | ||
You give yourself a few moments to recover, then look in the cup. There isn't a lot there, but what is there glistens in the light. You start having second thoughts, but push them back and tip the cup up. The thick, sticky cum doesn't seem to want to leave the confines of the cup; forcing you to shake the cup and tap the bottom. Eventually a blob of your nut butter falls from the cup onto your waiting tongue. It takes you by surprise, as you weren't sure when it was coming; but also because of the flavor. It pungent and starchy with a slightly salty flavor . . . but it's also ''really'' good. You lap up the remainder of your spunk hungrily; tearing open the paper cup to get it all. | |||
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''*I'm trying to sleep,*'' she replies. ''*You came in your own mouth, congratulations. I'll give you your power in the morning. Now get some sleep.*'' | ''*I'm trying to sleep,*'' she replies. ''*You came in your own mouth, congratulations. I'll give you your power in the morning. Now get some sleep.*'' | ||
'''Only one choice really.'''<br> | '''Only one choice really.'''<br> | ||
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* Delicious Cum | * Delicious Cum | ||
''' | '''Offered''' | ||
* Pheromone Cum | * Pheromone Cum | ||
* No Refractory Period | * No Refractory Period | ||
Latest revision as of 23:18, 4 October 2019
Now that you consider it, there is an easy way to get another power . . . well maybe. You could ask Elruel, but you don't want to see her crawling out again just yet; and her talking in your head is just weird. Maybe you'll get used to one, or both, of those strange things but right now, what's the risk? Your cum is supposed to taste good now anyway, right? If it's your own spunk it isn't gay, right? It's just . . . recycling. You almost laugh at the thought.
You grab one of the paper cups your parents keep here for late night water runs. Thinking on it, you get a drink of water while you're at it. You sit on the closed toilet seat, and remember the times you've used your peep-hole to spy on your family. You imagine yourself fucking your mother and sisters . . . even the very youngest ones . . . especially the very youngest ones. You imagine your sperm fertilizing their eggs . . . even though you know that is impossible with your youngest sisters . . . until now. Surely one of your powers could allow you to knock up even the little ones without hurting them; maybe even little Jill. Imagining the baby with a baby-bump of her own puts you over the edge and you cum in the cup.
You give yourself a few moments to recover, then look in the cup. There isn't a lot there, but what is there glistens in the light. You start having second thoughts, but push them back and tip the cup up. The thick, sticky cum doesn't seem to want to leave the confines of the cup; forcing you to shake the cup and tap the bottom. Eventually a blob of your nut butter falls from the cup onto your waiting tongue. It takes you by surprise, as you weren't sure when it was coming; but also because of the flavor. It pungent and starchy with a slightly salty flavor . . . but it's also really good. You lap up the remainder of your spunk hungrily; tearing open the paper cup to get it all.
There is no sign of activity from Elruel. You wonder if it didn't work because you already have your cum in you? Maybe she's just asleep? You have to know. Elruel, you think to yourself, can you hear me.
*I'm trying to sleep,* she replies. *You came in your own mouth, congratulations. I'll give you your power in the morning. Now get some sleep.*
Only one choice really.
Active
- Delicious Cum
Offered
- Pheromone Cum
- No Refractory Period
Cum Target Tally: 2
Full of your cum.