...Why did he bother thinking the outcome would be anything else when it came to this demon...
Putting the smack on his rear aside--if it's between indecency or a bikini...
"...Give it here." The hero yanked the clothing off Vine.
At least the towel would cover his crotch.
once I get in your head and start ruining you with my hypnocock, you'll find life is so much better isolated, dependent on me, desperate for attention.
your penis knows this is true, your brain will catch up soon enough.