Aspie Pumpslave

I am Master @AspieLoser0 personal Pumpslave! @w@

[Aspie Pumpslave @AspiePumpslave]

Hello! I am Master @AspieLoser0 Pumpslave! He own me from now on! I'm just a pathetic looser who love to pump to gooning content! #aspie #fap #loser #permagooner #tooner #cringeporn #2dfd #pornmommies #ponies #ponut #toonerloser #aspieloser #ponysexual #cringesexual #submissive

[Goonette Mommy Fluttershy 🦋💖 @PonutGoonette]

Mommy Fluttershy's PonySexual gooning hub 💛

[Jaiden 🔞 @BigTittiesPls]

What?! 😲🤯You've been 🍆JERKING OFF🍆💦 ALL DAY???😵‍💫 that's so.... 🌟AWESOME!!!🤩 You should 💞KEEP GOING!!!🔥😍 why stop❌😫NOW???🥱 Like... you're having fun, right??? 🤩EXACTLY!!!🩷

[🧩🩵Auggie🩵🧩 @goonerrainbowz]

🧩🩷new porn edit!🩷🧩
back to my regularly scheduled cringe with this one ૮(⁔ ܸ > ⩊ < ܸ ⁔)ა
ft lots of HoYoverse sluts, pomni, pokemon, Pretty Derby, a little bit of irl, lots of farts and overstimulation, etc

[Sunny 🦊 @sunnyorsmthn]

WOAH GUYS!!! LOOK AT THIS CRAZY OPTICAL ILLUSION I FOUND!!!

[Βrat Queen Lily @Goonedoutcow]

Oh no, gooner, you have a big problem!
You're thinking wayyyy too much!
Thinking can make you sad, and it makes you pump less!

Luckily, I've come up with a solution to all those yucky thinkies!

Just watch this helpful video I made! It'll clear away any and all thoughts in seconds!

Trust me, darling, you'll feel SO much better~

[P😵‍💫RNF😵‍💫X @foxfckr]

PAWS ON THAT COCK.

KEEP YOUR PAWS ON YOUR DONG.

YOUR HANDS BELONG ON YOUR PORNPOLE.

YOUR PENIS IS THERE TO BE HELD GRIPPED, SQUEEZED AND 😵‍💫PUMPED😵‍💫

PUMP TILL YOUR PRECUM GLUES YOUR HAND TO YOUR BONER.

PAWS ON PENIS. NOW 🖤🖤🖤

[𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐖 𝟐𝐃𝐅𝐃 ≽^•⩊•^≼ @MEOWSKULLS2DFD]

No more work! :3

Busy kitty is back to goon with all her simps!

[Puppy Lex (Goonpilled) @ashleythefem]

Let other gooners help you out and get worse. Let them send you perverted and depraved porn that gets worse and worse over time.
GET STUPID FOR PORN
BECOME DEGENERATE
BECOME STUPID FOR PORN
LOSE YOURSELF TO PORN AND GIVE IN, BECOME SO PATHETIC YOUR IDENTIFY AS PORN

[🧩𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐁🧩 @ForeskinPumper]

PORN IS A GREAT 😵RETARDANT🧩 OKAY!! THAT MEANS WATCHING IT MAKES U 🧩RETARDED🌈 IQ GONE 💢 BRAINCELLS RUINED ✨ CUZ OF PORN MORE PORN MORE RETARD😵‍💫😵‍💫💕 YAY🌈

[𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅 🧩 @prnwlf]

MORE RAINBOW PORNIES FOR U STIMFAPPING CRINGETARDS!! X3
Isn't this, like, WAY better than getting an actual life, loser? 😘
Just turn ur useless lil brain off and let the pretty toonslop tell u what to do, aspie 💖
🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈

[GoonerCaps 2DFD @GoonerCaps2DFD]

Nothing turns you on like the idea of losing everything for porn. You scroll all night in hopes of doing lasting damage to your already broken brain. Keep scrolling loser, your addiction is all you have left. Porn is your life now.

[mutt_thing 🧩🍃 @ill_pet]

i made this edit cuz im a pervert :3

[💦💫MOMMY⚡️💦FEEDING💗🪐OBSESSION 🌟✨ @mommy_feeding]

Let's go through all the...

💖『𝙂𝙊𝙊𝙉𝙀𝙍 𝙋𝙃𝘼𝙎𝙀𝙎』💖

Every day of 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 will just make you

🌀💦𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐊💦🌀

✨😵‍💫and become more 𝐃𝐄𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐃😵‍💫✨

😋💖So let's keep on 𝐏𝐔𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆, m'kay?🌈💋

[Plundered 🔞 (Closed if you can believe it) @PPlundered]

Happy Halloween season for those who celebrate! Once again (5 years and ongoing!) we're back with another yearly tradition here!

[🩵 Asher 🩵 @ClawlessKitty]

"What...? You said you wanted a snack!~🩵"

[💗Mommy Cammy Findom💗 @TrainerCameron1]

(New mommy edit)

SESSIONS OPEN ALL DAY

EDGEWARE 20$

Wheel spin sessions Open

To see edits and hmvs early sub to my paytreeon :3

[🧩𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐁🧩 @ForeskinPumper]

✌️PROUD TO SAY I WAS RAISED BY PORN✌️

[💕ℂ𝕠𝕨𝕋𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕣𝔸𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕪💕 @MissCowBait]

Caution must always be 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 around 𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐬, such as this one~

They appear to be simply strange forms of plantlife, at first~ Something to take a picture in front of, to show off to your friends, but once you get too close, it releases its 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬~

Breathing them in causes a near 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞, 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐚𝐜 𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭, which pairs dangerously well with the 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦 of a 𝐡𝐲𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐨, the 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐲 a 𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 that is 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭~
Once you're 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧, 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕖, and it's best to wait out the 𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕤 𝕖𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕔𝕥, something 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕒𝕪 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕝 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤~

Once free, leave and never look back~ Do not consider going back to it, or you will only grow more addicted~

And after enough repeat visits, you will go 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕕𝕣𝕒𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕕 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕘𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕 to the 𝕞𝕦𝕤𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕪'𝕤 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣, where you will never be 𝕤𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕒𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟~

[💗Mommy Cammy Findom💗 @TrainerCameron1]

(New Mommy Edit)

Good gooners worship mommys gock

Good gooners shhlurrrppp up all the porn mommy gives and leaks out that brain

Good gooners become #camdicted

[Lvldrain @lvldrain]

𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝑯𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒓, 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒐?~

You came home late from the last contract with the door still locked the way you had left it and the windows still shut and the quiet of the little rented room sitting exactly where you expected it, the counter resting at fifty four because the week had been clean and the gold still heavy in the pouch on the table and the bed still unmade from the morning you left it, and you told yourself you would sleep early and check the guild board tomorrow and maybe buy something that was not a potion for once because the levels had been kind and the city felt safe enough that a man could leave his sword by the door and his boots by the bed and actually rest. The lamp was low, the street noise was thin.

You set the pouch down and started unbuckling the belt when the soft creak of the floorboard behind you made the thought arrive half a second too late, and by the time you turned she was already sitting on the edge of the bed like she had been there long enough to get comfortable, short light-blue hair falling just past her ears in a messy cut that looked deliberate, one eye the same soft blue as her hair and the other a bright red that caught the lamp and made the smile on her face look sharper than it should have. She was bare from the waist up, the soft heavy weight of her tits sitting out in the open air with nothing covering them at all, pale skin and the faint sheen of whatever she had used to get past the lock still on her collarbones, and the only thing she wore was a pair of short black shorts that sat low on her hips like she had decided clothes were optional once she was inside.

“𝘼𝙬𝙬, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙖 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙮 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩, 𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙘𝙪𝙩𝙚, 𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙞𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙄 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩.”

You reached for the sword by the door because that was the reflex and because the red eye was looking at you like she already knew the reflex was going to be slow, and she only tilted her head and let the light-blue hair fall across the blue eye so that the red one stayed fixed on you while she patted the bed beside her like you were a guest who had forgotten how to be polite in his own house. The charm hit when you took the first step toward her instead of the door, a warm low pull behind your navel that made the distance between you and the bed feel shorter than it was and the idea of shouting feel like something that could wait until after you had asked her why she was there and by the time you sat down on the edge of the mattress because your legs had decided it was easier she was already shifting closer so that the bare weight of her tits brushed your arm and the scent of her skin filled the space between one breath and the next. She smelled like warm vanilla and the faint metal of the lock she had picked and something sweeter underneath that made the counter in the corner of your vision flicker once in warning before it settled, and when she took your hand and set it on her waist the skin under your palm was soft and cool from the night air outside and the red eye stayed on your face while the blue one half-closed like she was already bored of the part where you pretended you were still in control.

[+ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐃!]
[+ 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐀𝐃!]

“𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚, 𝙨𝙚𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙮, 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙥𝙞𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙪𝙩 𝙪𝙥, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙨, 𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙙’𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙪𝙥 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙄 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙.”

You lay back because the charm made the pillow feel like the only place your head belonged and because her hand on your chest was already working the buttons open and because the bare skin of her tits kept brushing your arm every time she leaned over you to pull the shirt free, and by the time the fabric was gone and you were bare from the waist up she had swung one leg over your hips and settled so that the soft heavy weight of her chest rested against your stomach and the red eye stayed fixed on your face while the blue one watched the way your cock was already pressing up against the front of the shorts she had not bothered to take off.

She shifted higher, slow and deliberate, until the warm underside of her tits framed the length of you and the first soft press of bare skin against bare skin made the counter tick once in warning, and she laughed under her breath when she felt you twitch because the sound was small and mean and because she had already decided the drain was going to take as long as she felt like making it take. Her hands settled on either side of your chest, fingers splayed, and she leaned forward just enough that the weight of her tits slid down the length of you in one long warm drag that left a thin shine of pre on the soft skin between them, and the red eye stayed on yours the whole time like she wanted to watch the exact second the charm turned into something you were going to call love later.

[𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏]
[𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐃: 𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐋 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍!]

She started slow, the way a thief starts slow when she knows the mark is already sitting still, soft upward presses of her chest that dragged the warm weight of her tits along the underside of your cock and then a gentle downward slide that trapped the head between the soft swell of them for a moment before she lifted again, and every time the bare skin met the sensitive ridge the drain pulled a little harder and the charm settled a little deeper and the thought of the sword by the door became something that belonged to a man who was not currently lying under a light-blue haired girl with one red eye and a smile that said she had already counted the levels she was going to take. You tried to reach for her waist because your hands needed a job that was not gripping the sheets, and she caught one wrist and set it back on the bed with a soft tut that made the red eye narrow, and when she started the next slow pass she kept her hands free so that the only thing holding you was the weight of her tits and the low pull of the charm and the way her voice stayed soft and bratty while she told you how pretty the counter looked when it was still high.

“𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩, 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙖𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙛𝙩𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙄 𝙧𝙪𝙗 𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙖 𝙩𝙤𝙮 𝙄 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙚𝙧, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩, 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙙𝙤, 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙨, 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤, 𝙄 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙄 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙜𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢, 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙥𝙞𝙙, 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥.”

[𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏]

The slow rhythm stayed for a long time, soft wet sounds of bare skin sliding against bare skin filling the quiet of the room while she kept her weight settled over your hips and the red eye stayed on your face and the blue one half-closed every time she dragged upward and the head of your cock slipped free of the warm press for a second before she sank back down and trapped it again. Pre leaked in a steady thread now, slicking the soft skin between her tits and making the next downward slide smoother and warmer, and every time she rolled her shoulders just enough to change the angle the drain pulled another thin thread of strength out of your core and the charm settled deeper until the idea of pushing her off felt like something that would hurt her and the thought of her leaving felt worse than the counter ticking lower. She laughed when she felt you throb, a small mean sound that vibrated through her chest and into the length of you, and she slowed even further until the next pass took long enough that you could feel every inch of the soft weight dragging along the underside and the way her nipples brushed the sensitive head when she lifted, and she kept talking the whole time because the brattiness liked the way your breathing changed when she said your rank out loud.

“𝙁𝙞𝙛𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙬𝙤, 𝙛𝙞𝙛𝙩𝙮 𝙤𝙣𝙚, 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙄 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣’𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥, 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮, 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙘𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙘𝙪𝙗𝙪𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙚𝙛’𝙨 𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚, 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙙𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩, 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙨𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙖𝙮 𝙢𝙮 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙.”

[𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏]

She kept the pace unhurried for longer than you expected, soft presses and long drags and the occasional roll of her shoulders that made the weight of her tits shift and trap the head between them for a second longer than the last time, and every time the bare skin met the ridge the counter ticked and the charm pulled and the one-sided thing she had started in your chest settled a little more until the red eye looking down at you felt like something you wanted to keep looking at and the light-blue hair falling across the blue eye felt like something you wanted to brush back even though your hands were still on the sheets where she had put them. Pre slicked the space between her tits until the next downward slide made a soft wet sound that filled the room, and she hummed under her breath when she felt it and slowed again just to watch the way your stomach tensed and the way your cock throbbed against the soft skin and the way your mouth opened like you were going to say something stupid about how warm she felt. She did not let you finish the sentence. She leaned forward until the weight of her tits pressed you flat and the red eye was close enough that you could see the way the pupil widened when she smiled, and she started the next pass slower than the last so that the head of your cock dragged through the slick mess she had already made and the drain pulled another hundred out in a tug you felt low in your gut.

“𝙔𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣’𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙥𝙞𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤, 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧’𝙨 𝙙𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚, 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙, 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙄 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩, 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩, 𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙘𝙪𝙩𝙚, 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬.”

[𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏]

The slow rhythm broke when she decided it had gone on long enough, the next downward press coming faster and the upward drag following before the head had fully slipped free, and the soft wet sound of her tits sliding along the length of you turned sharper and meaner while the red eye stayed on your face and the blue one stayed half-closed and the charm kept pulling until the only thing your hands wanted to do was stay where she had put them and the only thing your mouth wanted to say was her name even though she had never given it. She sped up in small increments, short rocks of her shoulders that made the weight of her tits bounce and trap and release the head of your cock in a steady filthy rhythm, and every time the bare skin met the ridge the drain pulled harder and the counter dropped and the one-sided love in your chest settled deeper because the brattiness in her voice kept telling you how pretty you looked while you lost and how soft your stomach felt under her hands and how she liked the way you were already trying not to cum even though she had not told you to hold it yet. Pre leaked in thicker threads now, slicking the space between her tits until the next faster pass made a wetter sound and the head of your cock dragged through the mess and left another shine on the soft skin, and she laughed when she felt you throb harder and sped up again just enough that the bounce of her chest turned mean and the drain sat constant and the charm made the idea of her stopping feel worse than the levels leaving.

“𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨, 𝙄 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙥𝙞𝙙, 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙞𝙩, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚, 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙩𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙨, 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙮𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙄 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙨, 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡, 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧, 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙄’𝙢 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨.”

[𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏]

She settled into the faster rhythm properly then, short mean rocks of her shoulders that made the soft heavy weight of her tits bounce and slide and trap the head of your cock between them on every downward press, the wet sound filling the room while the red eye stayed fixed on your face and the blue one stayed half-closed and the charm kept pulling until the only thing left in your chest was the one-sided thing she had built and the only thing left in your hands was the sheets and the only thing left in your mouth was the broken sound you made every time the bare skin dragged along the sensitive ridge. The drain sat constant now, strength and focus sliding out of your core in the same rhythm as the bounce of her chest, and every time she sped up a little more the counter dropped and the brattiness in her voice got sharper and the love in your chest got worse because she kept telling you how cute you looked while you lost and how soft your cock felt between her tits and how she was going to take the rest of it whether you wanted her to or not. Your balls drew tight against the bed. Your hips tried one pathetic little thrust and she punished it by sitting heavier and speeding the bounce until the head of your cock was trapped and released and trapped again in a filthy steady rhythm that pulled the last of the strength out of you in thick warm pulses, and she leaned forward until the weight of her tits pressed you flat and the red eye was close enough that you could see the way she was smiling while she talked you through the end.

“𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨, 𝙄 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥, 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚, 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠, 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧, 𝙨𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙨, 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙄’𝙢 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙖𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙛𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢, 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙥𝙞𝙙, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙩𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙬.”

[𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏]

You came harder than any contract had ever made you, thick ropes bursting up between her tits and soaking the soft skin while she kept the bounce going through it, milking the last weak pulses until your vision whitened and the counter died at nothing and the only thing left was the warm weight of her chest still sliding along the softening length of you and the red eye still watching your face and the charm still sitting in your chest like something she had decided you were allowed to keep. Strength, focus, the clean edge of your will, all of it left with the load, soaked into the succubus thief who had broken into your house and taken the rest while you lay there looking at her like the one-sided thing was real. Your cock softened between her tits. She gave it one last slow deliberate drag, the bare skin sliding through the mess she had already made just to watch you twitch and whimper, then sat back on your hips and looked down at the Level zero Hero still lying in his own bed with the light-blue hair falling across the blue eye and the red one bright and mean and the smile on her face small and satisfied.

[𝐄𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍!]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏!]
[𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃]

“𝙈𝙢𝙢𝙝. 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩. 𝙉𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙨, 𝙣𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙩𝙝, 𝙣𝙤 𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙚𝙛 𝙨𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙮𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙄 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙙. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚. 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙚𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙄 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙄’𝙢 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚. 𝙄𝙩’𝙨 𝙘𝙪𝙩𝙚. 𝙄𝙩’𝙨 𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙙.”

She stood at last, the shorts still on and the bare chest still shining with the mess you had left between her tits, and she wiped the worst of it off with the edge of the sheet before she turned toward the window she had come through, the light-blue hair falling across the blue eye and the red one already looking past you like the room had stopped being interesting the second the counter died. She did not look back when she slipped out. The door stayed locked. The sword stayed by the frame. You stayed on the bed at Level zero with the charm still sitting in your chest and the one-sided thing she had built still warm and useless and the only thing left in the quiet of the house was the knowledge that she had taken everything she wanted and left the rest behind because she had never planned on keeping any of it.

𝑰𝒅𝒊𝒐𝒕~

{𝑩𝑨𝑫 𝑬𝑵𝑫?: 𝑶𝒏𝒆-𝑺𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆!}