Faye's Aphrodisiac Clinic

Summary: Let’s look at a day in the life of Faye’s clinic. I’m sure we’ll meet some exciting characters doing exciting things...

Overworld

It’s a beautiful sunrise to mark the start of a day. Dazzling red and yellow rays of light cast a warm glow across the land, a gentle breeze sweeping over the grassy plains. Tall grass sways back and forth under nature’s lethargic breath, small birds and other signs of life waking up with the sun’s embrace.

But the wind stops short along a tall structure with multiple floors and considerably modern architecture. A condominium of sorts, with glossy white marble shimmering in the sunlight. A stark monument of windows and railing that stands out from the green grass below.

Employee Condos– 2nd floor

Zooming in, there’s a rather short individual getting dressed for work, his forest green hair drooping into his equally colored eyes. If one looks closely, a pair of pointy elven ears adorn the sides of his head, matched only by his sharp dressing sense. A tight white dress-shirt hugs his torso, the lean muscle below rippling as he brushes his hair out of his eyes, only for it to return moments later. Combined with the snug-fitting mud-colored overalls, the elf boy looks like a proper CEO preparing for work. Just one look at his meticulously rolled-up sleeves exudes serious diligence in presentation.

The same cannot be said for the sloppy woman next to him. While she also has the pale skin and druidic horns of a nature elf, her demeanor is far from elegant. Her lustrous pink hair is pulled into a loose ponytail, rogue strands trying and failing to hide her eye-catching magenta irises. Even half-closed from morning drowsiness, her colorful gaze is nothing short of captivating. What’s truly sloppy is the haphazardly thrown-on outfit, if one could even call it that.

Black netting wraps up the woman’s full bosom, stopped at her cleavage and nipples in a deliciously revealing plate of breast meat. The only reason I call it a top and not a hooker outfit is the coal-colored cloth wrapped around her shoulders to keep it all in place. Though the gray heart-shaped pasties on her nipples keep her overall look more slut than woman. No one could guess that this was the head physican of a well-established clinic. Yet her provocative top is mere child’s play compared to her bottom.

A pair of fishnet stockings hugs every inch of her long slender legs, the black strings barely holding back a tidal wave of ample white thigh. You would think such a sultry individual would have her nether regions covered up best, yet a string bikini barely conceals her plump pussy, the netted front doing nothing to hide the cute pink slit. As if to invite assailants into her warm insides, the pink strings of the bikini wrap snugly around her wide womanly hips, tapering upwards to a toned waist. With only a thong to hold everything in, her jiggly cheeks proudly jut back, held like watermelon in a summer string asking to be spanked for attention.

And yet she is undeniably, unwillingly, and unapologetically alluring. An air of self-confidence pours into the scanty clothing hugging her abundant features, barely contained with each breath she took. Not much is covered by the fishnet stockings and tiny top, but onlookers can’t help but be drawn to her suggestive eyes, practically begging for someone to bring her home.

Despite the pair’s black-and-white demeanor, the two look good together. He adjusts her fishnets to cover a smidgen more, and she unbuttons his collar to look less uptight. Personalities that shouldn’t work together in theory, but work suprisingly well in practice.

“Faye, are you sure this is okay to wear to work? It’s pretty revealing...” The green elf nags, his valid point falling on deaf ears.

“I’m sure it’ll be fine, after all, the clinic’s owner likes it~” Faye purrs, teasingly poking the bulging rod stuffed down one leg of Adam’s pants.

Before Adam can muster a reasonable response, Faye skips out the door, a smile on her face for another day of hard work. The green-haired elf can only sigh, readjusting his massive boner deeper into his overalls.

“Do you have to be such a tease...” he mutters to himself, hobbling out the door to follow his girlfriend.

The pair hurry to their workplace across the street. A clean marble clinic that stretches off to the nearby beach on one end and stops short of a mountain on the other. Nestled between the clinic and mountain is a beautiful park with flowers, trees, and some small paths sporting benches for relaxation. Beside the park is a rustic wooden barn, its stalls full of an unusual amount of horses. Even from afar, their glossy skin and bright eyes show that great care has been taken in their grooming. Though their faces look sunken, drained even...

“Good morning Georgia!!!” Faye yells as she zooms by, followed by a “Keep up the good work...” mumble from Adam as he’s dragged through the clinic’s main entrance. Moments later, a bronze-skinned woman with bright yellow eyes and massive cow tits pops her head out of the barn. Georgia, the reason for the horses’ drained vitality and careful grooming, thinks about yelling something to acknowledge their greeting but decides to focus on milking the massive throbbing specimen in front of her.

“Shit, is it morning already? I’d better break out the big guns or this stud will never cum.” She curses, taking off the straps of her blue overalls to let a tidal wave of titty meat jiggle forth. Truly a gifted human, on many scales.

Clinic – Waiting Area/Reception

“I need to check the potion stock, be right back!” Faye half-waves to her boyfriend as she skips into the back, leaving Adam in the waiting area by himself. Without a word, the stoic elf settles into place behind the reception counter and begins sifting through patient files, triaging for the day ahead.

Before long, the studious elf has put the patients into their relevant categories, leaving a few spaces in the daily itinerary for any walk-ins that may arrive.

Right on time, and not a second earlier than needed, Tanya strolls in with an orange bikini barely concealing her ample bosom and sizable dick bulge. “Yo Adam, how’s the girlfriend?” Adam coughs awkwardly as the tomboy beach babe yawns a greeting, unashamedly adjusting the bulbous meat between her legs.

“She’s doing well. Is Melly coming in today?” Adam responds, on the verge of scolding the futanari’s crass behavior but thinking better of it.

“Oh her? Probably in the afternoon, I mess-*cough* massaged her last night. The back muscles, the front muscles, the works. She’ll probably be walking weirdly for a while.”

“I see. Let me know when she arrives so I can update her timesheet.” Adam says matter-of-factly, eliciting an eye-roll from the buxom babe.

“Suuuuuurree. I’ll do that. Just let me know if Faye wants a massage sometime. I’m reaaaaaally good at those deep ones. Maybe better than you.” Tanya spits, smirking as she trudges into the back.

Jeez. I don’t understand why Faye thinks that stand-offish woman is a good asset for the clinic. At least Tanya’s reviews are good.

Making a note to himself to check when Melly arrives, Adam is about to bury himself into the patient notes again but offers a heartfelt greeting as his only male employee and longtime friend walks in.

“Dani! How’d you sleep last night? Good, I hope?”

“Like a baby! Could’ve slept better if we were sharing a bed though.” Dani retorts, fist-bumping Adam as he walks into the back to prepare for the day’s patients.

At least there’s one employee who has common sense. Adam thinks to himself, not knowing that Dani’s joke about sleeping together was more of a hopeful suggestion.

Adam motions for the early bird patients to take a seat as they start to trickle in, explaining that he’d call for them once their appointment is ready. Among the growing group of mobs, one slime stands out with its humanoid stature, black body suit, and mismatched eye colors.

“Uhhh, Melly? Is that you? Shouldn’t you be helping Tanya prep the massage tables?”Adam questions, disheartened when Melly jumps to a standing position.

“That’s right! I knew I forgot something! Thanks for the reminder boss!” Melly gasps before rushing into the back, much to the chagrin of the old zombies that’d been groping her breasts in plain sight.

Talk about ditzy... She might’ve sat there till noon if I hadn’t noticed her.

Adam sighs again as he sits back down at the counter, making sure to shoot the old zombies a dirty look for taking advantage of his air-headed employee. He had no clue that those same mobs would be getting much more handsy with Melly during their actual appointment.

Patients are always a handful, especially at this clinic where sex is the norm and aphrodisiacs are the business. Even if many walk-ins come at the same time, the employees will tend to them within the same day to make sure all mobs leave satisfied. Even if that means the employees need to see multiple patients at once.

Speak of the devil, a small group of endermen strut in, the wall of pitch black headed by a, comparatively tiny, red-skinned woman with horns and a blindfold.

“Devine, could you tell me why these gentlemen are following you?” Adam coughs, nodding to the three endermen who seem preoccupied with the jiggly red butt before them.

“Huh? What do y- Hey!!! Stop staring assholes! Or else!!!” Devine screams as she notices the tall mobs. Her bratty high-pitched voice only gives Adam a headache, but it seems to work since the group sits down in the waiting area. Though their eyes are still fixated on Devine’s barely concealed pussy lips and nipple chains.

“That’s right bitches. You better sit down and shut up or I’ll lock you up in a cell and punish you!” Devine screeches, her breasts and ass jiggling as she rudely points and turns toward the stairs. Weirdly enough, all the patients look more ready than ever to act out at her provocation, seemingly enticed by the idea of Devine’s punishment.

Like the calm after a storm, Devine disappears to the downstairs security office before Adam can say anything about her outfit or the fact that she’s late. Not that she cared, but she was the top bitch around here and didn’t like it when Adam trampled on her style sense.

“Sorry about her attitude everyone, Devine’s a bit... rough. But she does protect the clinic haha...” Adam says aloud, receiving only silence from the crowd of morning patients.

Oh notch, why can’t Devine just talk normally? I know she’s from the nether, but does she have to cuss so much? At least she does her job. Adam prays, cursing his luck with hiring crazy employees. Though the incidence of violent patients had gone down by 30%, the number of misdemeanors had actually tripled since Devine was hired. Maybe it had to do with her bratty attitude that melted into a submissive bitch when getting fucked, or how she loved to abuse her power by teasing patients in the cell before letting them bribe their way out. Only the petite devil woman knows how she takes care of troublemakers.

The eccentric employees aside, it’d been a while since Faye went to check the potions. Where was she?

“Pssst. Over here.” As if on cue, a whisper from the hallway catches Adam’s attention.

Still sitting, Adam glances to the side to see Faye peaking from behind the doorframe, waving him over while motioning to keep it down. Without a word, Adam walks over to his girlfriend, looking up slightly to avoid staring into Faye’s abundant cleavage.

“Okay. Don’t make a big deal of it, but we may or may not be out of aphrodisiac...” Faye whispers, glancing around to make sure no one overheard their conversation.

“Okay... So just make more? What’s the problem?” Adam squints, confused by the secrecy.

“Soooooo. One of the ingredients is... uhmmm... you.” The last word almost echoes in the deafening silence as Adam processes what she’s just said.

Adam’s jaw hangs open as he slowly realizes what the glass bottle in her hand is for. He tries to say something, but his voice fails to escape the confused frown that is his mouth.

“Uhmmm. More specifically, it’s your... Uhhh... It’s the... uhhhh...” Faye doesn’t need to finish the poorly delivered sentence as she points to the source, her eyes glancing between the floor and Adam’s dumbfounded face.

The elf boy follows the imaginary line drawn by Faye’s slender fingers, tracing it down to... his privates? Slowly understanding, Adam looks into Faye’s eyes, then to the bulge stuffed down his pant leg then back to Faye’s eyes. Her magenta iris was conveying apology, embarrassment, and above all, arousal. But no sign of deceit.

Before Adam can muster any reasonable reaction to the sudden information that his cum was being fed to dozens of unwitting customers as the clinic’s highest-selling product, Faye pins him to the wall, soft gelatin breasts hugging his torso as Faye’s lips press into his with a primal need.

With his small frame, the elf boy melts under his girlfriend’s embrace, tongue fighting for dominance as her hands expertly unbuckle his belt and pull down his pants.

*splat*

The couple freezes for a split second as Adam’s rapidly growing python plaps against Faye’s fishnet-covered labia. The sound of his massive bitch breaker jumping into familiar territory was loud, but thankfully not loud enough to get the patients’ attention.

Like entropy, the two sink deeper into their kiss, bodies pressed into each other as the love-struck couple eats away at each other’s sanity.

With his hands pinned to his sides by Faye’s soft titty meat and arms, Adam can’t resist as his taller nympho girlfriend rubs herself against him. Silky white thigh meat wrapped in black netting rubs against his skinny legs from every side, enveloping the short elf in a prison of warm supple flesh.

Yet Adam’s attention is completely focused on the tight squeeze moving up and down his veiny elven monster, Faye’s ample thighs jerking him off with slow dragging hip thrusts. Globs of thick chunky precum drip from his tip as Faye’s legs milk the shaft, her wet pussy drenching the topside of his quivering slab of meat in her sweet womanly juice. Even without the pretty vixen’s natural lubrication, a steady drip of saliva spills from above, their fierce make-out session leaving bits of lipstick and spit on Adam’s clear skin.

With her arms wrapped around his thin waist, Adam’s reserved himself to cumming all over the carpet like a weak boy toy, eyes closed as he loses himself in pleasing his girlfriend with all that he has.

Unexpectedly, Faye is the first to pull away. Dazed from the sudden stop, Adam’s hips instinctually push forward, trying to prolong the pleasure by rubbing against Faye’s wet and willing pussy. The lust-filled elf boy starts to close his eyes and open his mouth as Faye leans in but blushes as she deftly misses his mouth and whispers into his ear.

“I just had a great idea...” Faye pants, playfully planting a wet kiss on his nose before she kneels on all fours. Adam is about to grab her by the hips and go to pound town like he’s done so many times before, but she crawls away before the breeding machine that is her boyfriend can grab her.

Adam gulps down a wad of spit, no doubt mixed with Faye’s, cock throbbing with need as he watches Faye’s white bubble butt shift into a kneeling position below the counter.

Brain still foggy with lust, Adam doesn’t process the idea until Faye pats the seat for reception, moving her hands like she’s eating a burrito.

Cock brain finally working, Adam momentarily hesitates as he sees all the patients in the waiting room. But years of physical conditioning from his total-slut of a girlfriend means his need to cum wins out.

Looking like a braindead zombie, Adam shuffles over to his receptionist seat, hunched over to prevent any patients from seeing his juicy leaking erection. With a slight squeak, he sits down in the chair he’s sat down in hundreds of times, but now with his girlfriend’s plump cock-sucking lips below the counter.

Before he can fully settle in, a delicate hand gently grabs his swollen ball sack, snugly pulling and squeezing them to churn the multiplying semen within. Butt cheeks clenching, Adam can only hold his head in his hands as a slippery wet intruder begins assaulting his cock head. It’s not that Faye’s teasing was uncommon, but rather that Adam was usually free to moan and groan to his heart’s delight. Now sitting in front an audience of waiting patients, Adam did his best to muffle his moans and hide his pleasure-wracked face while Faye took advantage of his weaknesses.

The ever-loving girlfriend that she is, Faye eagerly teases the shivering monster cock beneath the counter. One hand kneads his heavy balls while the other sluggishly moves up and down his shaft, leaving her tongue free to prod and lick at Adam’s sensitive urethra, delving deep with her long tongue and slurping up the delicious precum.

Legs shaking, Adam loudly swallows as he places his head directly on the table, taking shallow breaths as Faye expertly drained his cock of precum, feeling a slow fire building up and out from deep within his groin.

“Fuuuuuuuuuck...” Adam groans quietly, legs going numb as Faye twirls her tongue around his cock hole, incessantly rubbing its head as her hands transition into taking long tight strokes from base to tip. He could swear his soul was getting milked out of him with how synchronized her hands are, but this was only the beginning.

Without a warning, Faye engulfs his cock in her hot waiting maw, bobbing her head back and forth along its girth with a growing suction that grew by the second. Like a cum vacuum, Faye’s red supple lips slide along his meaty rod, slurping up any sticky residue she’d left behind as his cock throbbed harder by the second.

Girlfriend’s hands wrapped around his shaft, throat tickling his tip, and tongue lapping at his frenulum, Adam doesn’t stand a chance. With a guttural groan from Adam, thick ropes of sludgy white cu-

“You okay hun?”

Adam and Faye both freeze as the familiar voice of Sylvia, Faye’s mother and Adam’s teacher, echoes across the counter.

Taking a deep breath, Adam raises his head from the counter, looking up into the blonde elven woman’s concerned blue eyes.

“Oh uh... Good morning Ms. Lux-Rubra. I’m... Um... Good. Just tired haha...” Adam squeaks out, nudging Faye with his knee as he sits up straight and does his best to seem normal.

“Please, just call me Sylvia. You’re dating my daughter so there’s no need for such formalities. And my husband’s been gone for centuries at this point.” The blonde elf giggles.

“Where is that troublemaker anyway?” Sylvia asks, lazily looking around the clinic and drawing more than a few stares from the waiting mobs. She may be centuries old, but her body was supple with more than enough plump meat for young ones. Not to mention her white priestess robes that only accentuated her wide bottom and giant breasts. The ideal milf for any mother-fucker.

“Faye’s... out. She went to stock up on potion material.” Adam responds curtly, twisting the truth just a little to appease his stepmom’s internal lie detector.

“Oh? Potion material... I see. But are you sure you’re okay? You seem pretty out of it. I called your name for almost a minute before you noticed me.”

Adam is about to respond with some made-up bullshit about falling asleep but gets tongue-tied as he feels someone tug on his nuts.

Faye! What the fuuuuuuuuck!

“Uhhh I’m uuuuuuuhhhh uhmmmm... I uhhhh...” Adam croaks, desperately searching for a response as Faye unashamedly restarts her cock milking with more vigor.

“Adam? Do you need some healing” Sylvia worriedly asks, leaning closer as she puts a warm hand on his forehead. Leaned over just enough to feel his forehead but not enough to see the lewd happenings below the counter.

“I’m... fine...” Adam squeezes out with a strenuous effort, face turning red with exertion as Faye starts to deepthroat and gag on his elongated elf dong, sparing no effort in pleasing her boyfriend while his stepmom watches.

Sylvia’s face only grows more worried as Adam’s jaw goes slack, drooling slightly as his eyes stare at the counter.

Can she hear Faye? Or is it just me? Why is she gagging so loudly!!! Adam’s thoughts race, barely staying conscious as massive wads of cum beg to leave and splatter Faye in chunky white semen.

“Here, let me help a bit,” Sylvia mutters, eyebrows scrunching together as she leans onto the counter and waves some light green particles from her hand.

Her healing spell does the trick but also has an unintended side effect. Despite Adam’s best efforts, his eyes can’t help but fixate on the ample white breast meat overflowing from the sides of Sylvia’s priestess robe.

Staring at his stepmother’s exposed side-boob, Adam unloads shot after shot of chunky potent elf spunk, ropes of thick gunky seed erupting from his tip like a broken faucet. With the healing spell revitalizing his entire body, balls included, his cum tanks are on full blast producing an endless amount of sticky goop for his nymphomaniac girlfriend to swallow and gag on.

Jaw hanging and drooling slightly, rope after rope of slimy jelly-like semen pours into Faye’s stomach. All the while, Sylvia continues to yammer on about taking care of himself. Only a few bits and pieces manage to enter his brain, but even those are quickly shot out into Faye’s waiting mouth.

Only after a few minutes of ejaculating do his balls give up, totally drained from the combination of a healing spell and Faye’s expert cock sucking.

“...and that’s why I’ll be helping out today.” Sylvia finishes, looking expectedly at Adam, who’s still recovering from the wombo combo nut.

“Um. Okay.” Adam blurts, feeling guilty about not listening to her reasoning but still agreeing because he knew his medicine teacher would be helpful around the clinic. Not to mention, his sould had just been sucked out of him by Faye’s succubus-like cock worship. Breathing is barely functional, much less his brain’s wernicke area.

“Perfect. I’ll be in the lounge hun, and you should clean up that lipstick before you call for any patients.”

Adam hurriedly wipes away the lipstick marks around his mouth as Sylvia’s smirking face disappears down the hallway. How much did she notice?

Breathing out a sigh of relief, Adam scoots back in the chair to check on Faye. To his surprise, and arousal, he’s met with the sight of swollen cheeks and love-filled eyes.

“Umm, I thought you had a glass bottle for all the... material.” Adam half coughs/half whispers, trying to hide his rehardening erection from the pink-haired elf. Not taking her eyes off his cock, Faye points to the doorway.

With a turn and a squint, Adam notices the glass bottle on the floor, completely forgotten in the pair’s heated make-out session. With a resigned sigh and knowing smile, Adam gives her cum-swollen cheek a light slap with his dick meat before patting Faye’s head.

Out of habit, Faye stands straight up to pounce on her boyfriend right then and there, but pauses as all eyes in the waiting room fixate on the scantily clad elf bitch. The patients’ eyes quickly scan over her exposed tits, dripping pussy, and messy cum-stained cheeks. It only takes a moment before they’re sending jealous stares and knowing smirks to the blushing elf boy sitting behind the counter.

Unluckily for Adam, his pink beauty of a girlfriend runs off to the lounge and leaves him to deal with the rambunctious patients. Alone.

Clinic – Employee Lounge

As if to mock his struggle, the lounge is completely devoid of life. Aside from the pair of busty elves kissing in the corner.

Between gasps and love-filled kisses, Faye and Sylvia swap mouthfuls of Adam’s cum back and forth in a messy mix of bubbles and spit. Like starving beasts, the two women hungrily lap at each other’s lips, prodding deeper with their tongues to scoop more chunky sperm into their own mouth.

For a moment, the two stop, strings of saliva and cum stretched between their panting mouths, though still close enough to smell the other’s sweet breath mixed with smelly gunk.

“Honey... Don’t you need to bottle some of this for potions? Adam said you’re short on stock.” Sylvia pants, massaging a handful of her daughter’s ample ass while grinding against her thigh.

“Oh, that? I lied. We still have plenty in stock. I just needed some breakfast~” Faye laughs, planting a wet kiss on her mother’s neck.

“I thought as much. You naughty girl.” With a small pull, Sylvia drags Faye to her level, trailing kisses from her mouth to the base of her ear.

With a hot breath of air, the blonde milf licks around Faye’s ear, meticulously kissing her earlobe to the pointed tip and then some. With an expert hand that only a mother would have, Sylvia wraps her hand around Faye’s full breast, gently tweaking the pastie-covered nipple with her thumb and index finger.

“UUnnnnmmmm, mom...” Faye breathes out, legs reflexively opening as Sylvia’s other hand walks down her navel.

“I didn’t know my daughter would grow up to be such an easy slut. Just look at how wet you are~” Sylvia pants, rubbing a slow circle across Faye’s twitching labia. With each rotation, her fingers pressed a little harder, threatening to enter, but stopping just short each time.

Continuing their intimate exchange of Adam’s aphrodisiac cum, Sylvia pushes her tongue into Faye’s mouth, dominating the young elf’s mouth with centuries worth of cock-worshipping experience. Completely in control, Sylvia sucks on her daughter’s cum-covered tongue while her hand pulls on the black netting across Faye’s labia. She pulls it back just enough for the wet material to unstick, then lets it jump back into place to send a gentle shock across Faye’s sensitive lips.

Parting lips again, Sylvia brings her pussy juice-soaked hand to Faye’s face, the pink slut happily opening up to suckle the sweet nectar dripping off her mother’s fingers.

“Since you’re so happy with just my fingers, you wouldn’t mind if I borrowed your boyfriend right?” Sylvia pants, twisting Faye’s nipple harder as Faye tries to process a response.

“Y-you know how A-adam feels about polygamy MMmm-mom...” Faye retorts, stuttering as Sylvia begins massaging both her nipples.

“I’m not hearing a no~ You know our race is in desperate need of more males~” The blonde milf whispers, tracing her tongue up and down Faye’s pointy ear.

“Come on honey, momma needs some loving too~ I would never steal my sweet daughter’s property~” Sylvia continues, now sucking on the pointed tip while her hands grope and knead Faye’s bosom.

Unable to respond, Faye can only moan as her ears are played with. Not even Adam knew that her ears were super sensitive to the point that too much stimulation could make her cum. Or say yes to any request.

“So that’s a yes right? I’ll be sure to drug his tea like last time, he won’t remember a thing~” Sylvia assures, planting wet kisses down to Faye’s neck before gently making a love-bite on her daughter. Just hard enough that’d it be gone by the time Adam saw her.

“I-I guess that’s... eunnn, fine...” Faye moans, a lust-filled breath spreading over her neck as she watches Sylvia’s fingers trace downwards and sprinkle small pink particles over her wet entrance. In mere moments, an arcane pink crest manifests on Faye’s midriff, just above her erect clit. As if she’s on fire, Faye begins to convulse, hips thrusting toward the air as she squirts a bit.

“Here’s my thanks, hun. This sensitivity seal will help you feel good while treating patients for the next few hours~” The devilish milf explains, giving Faye’s wet pussy a messy *schlap* with her fingers.

“EuUUUNNnnn~” Faye moans, nodding her head like an obedient cockslut as she hurries out of the lounge to attend to patients. Even with her thighs mashed together and waddling, a trail of pussy juice leaks behind her.

Clinic – Reception

Back up front, Adam is fighting for his life as the patients crowd around the counter.

“Everyone! Please settle down! I know we’re opening later than expected, but I assure you, we’re almost ready!” Adam appeals, back to his usual polished self.

Yet his assurance does nothing to calm the disgruntled crowd, a collage of different mobs swarming the front to confirm their appointment.

The imp-sized elf does his best to confirm their appointments before seating them down, but there’s still a group of mobs filling his vision with loud yelling, cursing, and even spitting. A hallmark of working customer service.

Like a goddess descending from above, Sylvia walks out from the hallway and confidently struts up to the counter, the group of mobs naturally making way for the blonde milf and her jiggling jugs.

“S-Syliva? Thank notch you’re here, I need you to he-”

“Hi all!!! Please take a seat and we’ll be calling you back in a moment.” Syliva bellows, her mom voice domineering and leaving no room for rebuttal.

Adam stands dumbfounded as all the mobs quietly take a seat at the 5-foot-nothing milf’s words, each staring attentively at the elven priestess while waiting for her next command.

“You three, the Enderman. My daughter will be more than happy to treat you all, so please follow me into the back.” Sylvia beckons.

The group of tall black mobs start to walk back but are interrupted by Adam.

“Uh hold on Sylvia, these gentlemen have three different issues. Maybe Tanya or Melly shou-”

“Faye specifically asked for these three. Trust me. I’ll even stay nearby to help her out.”

Sylvia interjects, lying through her teeth so confidently that Adam just nods his head and starts calling up other patients.

Clinic – Hallway

As soon as the group rounds the corner, the three dark-skinned mobs are crowded around the short elven fucktoy, massive dicks rubbing against her cheeks and poking at her mouth, which is conveniently at dick level due to their height discrepancy.

Unable and unwilling to resist, the blonde bimbo is pushed to the wall by their large frames, eyes half closed as the endermen take turns slapping her with their long black meat. Splotches of precum splatter on her smooth white skin with each smack, the thick smell of dick musk permeating through her nose.

When one enderman’s cock pushes at her lips, Syliva happily obliges, opening up and stretching out her tongue to invite the hot throbbing intruder. With bestial instinct, the assailant slides his erect member deeper, sinking half his shaft in before the elf slut starts to gag.

But even as she gags, Sylvia’s hands are hard at work jerking off the other two, multitasking like a true professional to please her horny clients. With practiced steps, the elven milf shuffles along the wall while jerking and sucking the aggressive endermen, only stopping to let a different enderman shove their cock down her throat before shuffling some more.

When she reaches an oak door with quiet moans on the other side, Sylvia completely relaxes her throat, letting the lucky mob in her mouth sink balls deep as her hands tightly grip the base of their cocks.

Held in her hands and lodged down her throat, the three black mobs pause momentarily, cocks throbbing with a need to breed and desperately searching for a room to rut the heavy-set milf of an elf.

But all thought stops as Sylvia kicks back one leg, opening the dark oak door with an audible creak. The three endermen are met with a unique sight. A pink-haired elf is curled up on the exam table, eyes glazed over as she fervently fingers her dripping wet pussy, legs spread in the air and asshole quivering as she makes eye contact with the black mobs.

A few moments pass as Faye continues to masturbate, thrusting her hips into the air as her fingers delve deeper, barely registering that three massive black cocks had just entered the room or that her own mother brought them here.

“Have fun kiddos, just don’t forget to cum inside~” Sylvia snickers, gleefully closing the door behind the foursome as loud moans and squishy sounds of bareback bitch breeding fill the exam room.

Clinic – Reception

Before turning the corner, Sylvia makes sure to wipe off the precum around her mouth, not keen on making an amateur mistake. This wasn’t her first encounter with a secret lover. Popping around the corner, Sylvia comes closer as a large-nosed villager with an obvious beer gut spits obscenities at Adam.

“Hrrrnnn! Hrrrrnggg! Eurn!” The villager says, ugly noises matching his ugly looks.

Luckily, Adam is well-versed in villager-speak after a particularly harrowing experience in the village when they’d first moved into the area.

He explains to her that the nearby village is being haunted by some kind of purple poltergeist and that a priestess is needed to sate the evil spirit.

Though the ghost problem wasn’t strictly medical, Adam reasoned that solving their issue would establish friendly relations with the village. Thereby growing their clientele and increasing profits. Not to mention, his stepmom/teacher was on a journey to purify such beings. A win/win in his book.

“Lead the way friend! Let’s kick this ghost’s butt!” Sylvia excitedly yammers, following the villager out the door.

“See you later Syliva, stay safe!” Adam says.

Wait a second, I thought she was helping Faye with those three endermen...

Adam puts up a sign that reads “Back in a Jizzy!” as he stalks into the back to investigate, a tent forming in his pants as his fantasies run wild.

Nearby Village

After a quick bit of walking and boating, Syliva and the fat villager arrive at a bustling village center.

Even during the short journey, the ugly villager had made Sylvia sit in the boat’s rowing seat while he groped her breasts from behind, grinding his dirty cock against her backside under the guise of “rough water.”

Sylvia had ignored it since his dick was huge and felt good sandwiched between her cheeks, but he was still being forward despite them standing in the crowded village square!

“Hmmmnng Hmmmng MMnnnnng.” The villager spits, standing hip-to-hip as one hand shamelessly gropes Sylvia’s exposed bubble butt.

Despite her relaxed attitude most of the time, Sylvia took her role as a purifying nature priestess very seriously. Even if the white robes that covered only her frontside gave off the impression of a sloppy slut. It wasn’t her fault that one of her doctrine’s requirements is an exposed back to allow for natural energy to flow into her. It also wasn’t her fault that her body had aged like fine wine, big ass and even bigger tits only growing firmer with each passing century.

“Okay Mr. Villager, can you tell me where the ghost appears the most?” Sylvia asks, turning away in revulsion as he licks the beads of sweat off her neck.

Keeping her cool, Sylvia waits for the fat pervert to answer her question, trying to ignore the passerby’s lewd glances and the growing wet bulge in the villager’s pants.

“Hrrrn.” He states, pointing toward a larger shack of sorts.

“I... See. We should... check it out...” Syliva pants, knees wobbling as the bastard villager sticks a finger into her sopping wet cunt while kissing her neck.

Damn it! If it wasn’t for my creed to do no harm, this ugly bastard would be dead!

Sylvia internally curses as she stumbles over to the shack, walking with some difficulty due to the fingers pumping in and out of her now dripping pussy. Ever the gentlemen, the villager helps her stay walking by grabbing her breast with his other hand, kneading the soft tit pillow through the cloth.

The shack before the intertwined two is just that. A shack. It’s a 3-block tall miniature building with a deep slate brick roof and two sets of doors on opposite sides. Though one has a chain wrapped around the handle.

With some difficulty, the blonde milf enters from the unlocked side, squinting as her eyes adjust to the profound darkness inside. There was nothing of note. Some pots, a crafting table, just your average everyday materials.

And the large hole in the wall.

Noticing that the shack’s inside seemed smaller than it should be, Sylvia realizes that the single shack is actually two halves, one door for each side, with a thin wall of wood spanning the middle.

If the heavy chain outside was any indication, the other door was locked shut, so the only way forward was the hole. If the place had any windows, she would’ve been able to squeeze through, but no such luck.

Stepping closer to the gaping structural anomaly, Sylvia tries to see the other side but an unnatural curtain of darkness obstructs the other side. If it turned out there was an evil spirit in the village, Sylvia would want to be sure its life vessel wasn’t hidden in the dead end.

“Hey bas-Mr. Villager, could you tell me what people do in this room? It’s pretty da-oh!” Sylvia gasps mid-question, now face to face with the pervert’s throbbing erection.

At some point during her investigation, the villager had dropped his pants to jerk off, stepping closer as Sylvia checked the hole. Given that she kneeled to inspect the wall, it was only right that she was eye-level with his cock.

Holy notch! I had a feeling from how big the tent in his robe was, but this perv is packing!

The blonde priestess bitch reflexively drools as the massive veiny mob cock fills up her vision, the musk of unwashed man meat dangerously close to her. As if tempting the hungry elf, the villager points to the hole with his cock, a gooey drop of precum flying off and splattering on Sylvia’s thigh.

The milf elf watches the drop of precum dribble down her thigh, leaving a trail of sludgy white glue that she imagines tasting as salty.

“You... want me to check the other side right?” Sylvia mutters, eyes still fixated on the gloopy bead trailing down her leg.

I mean, I must check the other side anyway... Not like this ugly motherfucker is going to try anything. But just in case...

“Make sure to give me a good push if I get stuck, I wouldn’t want to get stuck with my privates exposed. I couldn’t even see if someone... I don’t know... creampied me multiple times~” She purrs, seductive smile telling the villager exactly what the blonde bimbo elf wanted him to do.

Sticking her head through, Sylvia makes a point to wiggle her hips back and forth, thick white ass jiggling as she shoves her arms in. It takes some effort to squeeze her massive rack through, but the pliable love pillows smush together into a delicate bag of fuckable cleavage as she pops through to the other side. Not wholly unexpected, Sylvia’s hips are too wide to fit through, more specifically, her ample motherly backside is so large it’s plugged the hole entirely.

Taking his cue, the villager immediately prepares to push her from the back, grabbing handfuls of her plump white meat. On a completely unrelated note, Sylvia suddenly feels a large mushroom cap prod at her waiting entrance, the very tip dripping wet and hot with arousal.

Fuck his dick is huge... It’s a miracle they’re ugly or they’d take over society!

Sylvia barely holds back a moan as inch after throbbing inch of girthy villager meat pushes into her clenching pussy, a dribble of pussy juice and precum staining her stockings as it ran down her inner thigh.

“That’s mnh Good! Keep Nnn! Pushing!” Sylvia moans, biting on her lip as the out-of-shape pervert easily slides in deep, cock tip lodging perfectly against her cervix.

Moaning like a teen on spring break, the centuries-old milf squeezes around his girthy shaft, vaginal walls instinctually pulling on the stud assailant to facilitate easier breeding.

“Hnnnnng!” The blonde elf moans, sounding almost like a villager as the shameless bastard starts taking slow thrusts into her, thumb circling Sylvia’s winking asshole in a tingling tease.

This stupid fat-cocked villager... What’s he doing back there?

*Slap*

An electric shock shoots up Sylvia’s backside as the villager gives her meaty behind a hefty palm, bubble butt rippling as her insides clench around the fat cock slamming into her.

“W-wait! Stop that! It hur-annhg!” Her pleas become a moan as the hung bastard gives her another slap, this time paired with a finger in her already-filled snatch.

*slap slap smack slap schlap*

Disregarding Sylvia’s protests, the villager continues to slap her ass with each thrust, turning the white ass pink as he enjoys her pussy’s tight squeeze with each jiggling loud impact. Being treated like a cheap whore, Sylvia can only moan like a wanton slut with each balls-deep thrust, a loud squelching echoing around the room each time his heavy balls met her sloppy quivering labia.

N-Not even my husband s-slapped my ass~

Lost in pleasure, Sylvia’s mind starts to scatter, getting flashbacks of when she’d been captured as an orc encampment’s plaything many centuries ago. The green monsters were insatiable, trading her fuckable elf body around to every soldier of their orcish army until every hole had been stained with their chunky virile sperm meant for knocking up sex slaves.

A literal trophy of war, Sylvia had been subjected to endless hours of aphrodisiac-fueled bareback sex, dripping cum from every hole yet always filled with more. By the time her husband had rescued her, the blonde elf’s personality had twisted into a slutty nymphomaniac that lived to drain orc balls.

Now set off by the villager bastard’s rough treatment, Sylvia’s brain twisted back to the form it knew so well, pumping out brain-loads of dopamine with each penetrating thrust from the ugly assailant.

“oh fuck. Oh fuck! OH Fuuuuuuuuuck!” Sylvia yells, eyes fluttering as she climaxes uncontrollably, legs shaking as her tits begin producing milk for the muscular orcs of her imagination to drink while dumping load after load of nasty orcish baby batter deep in her womb.

Not caring or noticing Sylvia’s mental change, the villager speeds up his thrusts, grinding his hips into her supple behind each time his balls met her clit. Simply relishing in the fervent squeezing of the elf bitch’s insides as his balls started to clench with his first load of the day.

But just as the cum in his balls starts to bubble, the hairs on the back of his head stand on end. The temperature of the shack, previously damp and warm, plummets by the second. Given the villager’s exposed bottom, the cold quickly takes hold around his legs and butt, cock kept warm by the elf bitch massaging it with her inner walls.

The villager’s blood turns to ice as a purple hand rests on his shoulder, the see-through appendage cold and wet like icicles in the winter.

Fast as lightning, the villager jerks his head to see the hand’s owner, soul leaving his body as a ghostly figure with purple skin and jet-black hair flashes into view.

The woman looked straight out of a horror movie with her overgrown mane of hair, dark eye bags, and spectral figure.

The villager tries to scream for help from the priestess he’s balls-deep in, but only an icy breath escapes his blue lips. The spirit’s hands wrap around his neck like winter air snuffing out a flame, giving him only a few moments to struggle for life as a black curtain covers his vision.

In his last moments of consciousness, the villager wisely begins pounding the elven slut pussy before him, fervently slapping the blonde whore’s plump backside as his hips thrust with the kindles of survival instinct. Anything to get the priestess’s attention. Anything to make her realize the evil spirit was about to take another victim.

Fortunately, Sylvia is too wrapped up in cumming her brains out to notice the change in her assailant’s demeanor, thrilled by his hard slaps and primal thrusts while she drips sweet nectar onto the shack’s floor.

Only once his desperate fight comes to an end, head lulling and legs collapsing, does Sylvia notice a change.

“Unnnnhh! Come on! Fuck me harder~” Sylvia whines as she wiggles her hips back and forth, poundable puss squeezing around the villager’s erection.

Unbeknownst to her, the villager has logged off for the day, but the spirit isn’t willing to leave such a delectable source of power unattended.

The purple woman slips into the ugly-nosed body like a skeleton putting on flesh clothes, grabbing Sylvia’s love handles as she channels ghostly power into the villager’s erection.

“Oooooooo, now that’s more like i- Hold on. What’s unnnnaaaahh!” The whorish milf yelps as the cock inside her suddenly springs to life, each throb and pulse pulling around her insides with its violent jerks. Her jaw slackens as his girth swells larger, massive member lengthening by the inch and poking into her cervix with an insistent invitation to open up.

Eyes rolled back and mouth drooling, Sylvia can only quiver as her perverted assailant turned spirit pushes deeper, grip on her hips holding her balls deep as more and more spirit power enhanced its breeding capabilities.

Womb weakening and anus winking, the slutty elf mother stares into space with glazed-over eyes, drooling like the stupid whore she is as her church’s enemy ransacked her most sacred grounds.

But Sylvia’s instincts kick in as her molester’s cock reaches its full length, religious alarms blaring as her internal spirit sense jumps off the charts.

Or was that the bulbous cock head now settled in her womb, tip smearing precum against her uterine wall?

Either way, the odd tingle of a massive cock tickling her deepest regions corrects something in the stupid blonde’s brain chemistry, spurring a single thought into action.

Villager cocks don’t grow this much...

Having grown many inches and now thick around like an orc, Sylvia finally realizes that the villager was not just teasing her. Any ordinary male, especially one as ugly as this one, would have jumped at the chance to dump his thick chunky load into her private sanctum. Yet he managed to resist and even stopped fucking her for a minute?

Nonsense. There had to be an evil spirit possessing him.

And this monstrous cock inside me... It’s definitely big enough...

Having purified hundreds of malevolent spirits through her centuries of life, Sylvia could easily detect when an evil spirit was trying to plant its corrupted seed in her womb. A strangely frequent occurrence given her church’s practice of purification through sexual relief.

Why her church demanded this was a mystery to everyone, Sylvia included, but that’s what happens when you decide to convert to the religion of an abandoned temple that’s entrance ceremony was fucking a hung stone statue. The spirit she’d purified in that temple had been one of the strongest she’d ever encountered, but the one balls deep in her was almost its equal!

If it’s already this strong, I’ll have t-unnhh t-aaahhh to risk my eggs to capture it!

Her thoughts struggle as the spirit, previously just holding its cock inside her, spurs into action. With an almost delicate touch, the ghost takes long slow strokes, going almost fully out before sheathing its entire meat back inside. A repetitive thrusting that smudged precum over every inch of Sylvia’s insides, staining her womb and everything before it in sludgy purple corruption.

Squeezing her insides to continue pleasuring it, and even orgasming a few times to convince the spirit she was enamored by its monstrous bitch breeder, the stuck priestess begins drawing a magical circle on the floor.

F-fuck he’s good... But I can’t chant out loud. If he realizes I’m a priestess, he might run away!

Forced to be quiet to save the villagers, who really only saw her as the busty slut mother of the other fuckable clinic whore, Sylvia takes thrust after thrust with only small moans escaping here and there.

Her lips purse and teeth grind as the evil spirit suddenly jumps into high gear, driving its spectral schmeat deep into her with fervent pounding slams.

Getting her insides pulverized by demonic dick, it’s no surprise that Sylvia is struggling to draw the magic circle. Hard thrust after hard thrust kept slamming into her backside, messing up her drawing with its deliciously deep breeding.

Brain half submerged in dopamine, the neural associations between purifying evil spirits and depraved bareback sex grows ever stronger as Sylvia feels its thrusts grow vicious, girthy monster meat oozing dollops of precum into her womb with each balls-deep thrust.

Soft pillows jiggling back and forth, the thick elf can only bite her bottom lip as multiple orgasms wrack her body, the hefty ballsack knocking into her clit driving her crazy with lust.

Willpower draining by the second, Sylvia barely completes the last edge of her magic circle, a river of juice and precum clumps oozing down her shaking thighs.

Now came the time to risk it all. She only needed a single moment to chant the activation phrase, but that one moment could be enough for the ghost to escape. Given the spirit’s strong attachment to life, it wouldn’t be able to resist eating one of her eggs infused with holy power. It’d be a shame to lose it, but a replacement could be made with magic.

Though there was that one spirit that poured its eggs inside me...

Sylvia shakes away her memories of past purification, focusing on the present to end the evil spirit once and for all. If all went well, she might even be able to capture it for her collection.

Matching up her clenches to the spirit’s thrusts, Sylvia can feel the spirit ravaging her insides, churning her pussy with its massive corruption-enhanced womb wrecker. She’d need to time it just before he cums to maximize his distraction, if Sylvia messed this up, she’d be wasting an egg AND letting the spirit knock her up. He’d get away too, but the blonde milf wouldn’t mind fucking his giant cock again...

Thoughts growing messier by the thrust, Sylvia can feel his balls swell with virile swimmers, a steady stream of purple precum spurting from her backside with each clap of his hips to her ample buttocks. What’s worse, she could feel a massive orgasm climbing up her brainstem, neurotransmitters screaming to let the evil spirit creampie her.

He’s really driving it in there... Wait, I can’t let him cum! I need to chant the activation phrase! Oh notch, I’m about to cum too! Hold on, what was the phrase again? Fuck, I really need to...

“CUM!~” Sylvia blurts out, accidentally activating the circle as she habitually releases a holy egg into her ovarian pipes, perfectly matching up with her and the spirit’s climax.

Like two lovers engrossed in bareback baby-making sex, the slutty mother screams aloud while her spectral target shoots rope after rope of thick gloppy spunk into her womb, filling the tiny cavity with virile swimmers meant for knocking up slut priestesses addicted to demon sex.

In the chaos of it all, the spirit continues to thrust its throbbing pussy packer into her, demonic cum splattering every inch of her insides purple with corruption while Syliva cums her brains out.

Upon realizing that its spirit power is depleting faster than usual, it absorbs the holy egg floating around inside the blonde elf, harnessing its energy to pump out extra shots of gooey slop into its sex toy’s cumdump hole.

Only as the last bits of its spirit power pour into Sylvia does it finally collapse on the spot, massive bitch breaker pulling out with a flourish of cum.

Quivering in place, Sylvia’s legs go slack as a river of purple erupts from her pussy, neglected asshole winking as its abused neighbor spewed jets of slimy thick cum onto the floor.

“Spirit... Purified...” Sylvia pants out, legs shaking as the sloppy creampie drips down her legs. It’d been close, but the power of raw priestess elf sex had won in the end. Now all she needed to do was get out of the hole.

Fuck.

Sylvia had forgotten in the panic, but her ass was so wide it plugged the entire hole, and the spirit pushed her deeper in with its savage fucking. Now she’s really stuck!

Damn! At least I might be able to capture the ghost’s form. If he’s this strong dead, I can’t wait to test him out alive~

Despite the troubles that come with spirit purification, there’s also benefits. A fun fling is one of them, but the main perk is the ability to summon any spirits she’d purified in the past. The summon didn’t listen to her commands, or treat her as anything other than a spiritual cumdump, but purification did make their cocks bigger and cum tastier. Oh, and the gangbangs helped her relieve stress! The only issue is that their bodies still hold the grudges of the original dead spirit. So the summons still have all their original kinks and sexual powers, along with much more potent cum for trying to knock her up. Wearing a condom is the easy solution, but the spirits preferred to raw dog the stupid priestess slut.

Not like she had any say in it anyway. The spirits often summoned themselves into existance to breed the fuckable milf with their newly enhanced dongs, dragging her to a secluded place for multiple hours to test new kinks and punish her for purifying them. Sylvia considered herself lucky that the summons hadn’t figured out how to escape her pocket dimension, if they managed that, the busty milf would always be walking around pregnant!

“Is... Is that you Sylvia?” A feminine voice echoed from behind the wall.

Sylvia jumps, or tries to, as the feminine voice calls out her name. Did her purification go so well that the villager was revived as a woman? If it’s the spirit, how did it know her name?

“Uhhhh, hello?” Sylvia responded, unsure how to talk to a faceless stranger. They could see her dripping creampied pussy in its full glory while she could only see the shack floor.

“It’s me! Cori! Why are you stuck in the wall?” The purple ghost woman greets, phasing through the wall to talk to Sylvia face-to-face.

The inflated milf is dumbfounded as she looks at her stepson’s employee. Face going from surprise to embarrassment to relief in the span of a second.

“Cori? What are you doing here? I thought you were out fundraising?” Sylvia inquires, looking up and down the ghostly radiologist as memories of her giant pulsing cock resurface.

“Oh... that. I kinda got carried away absorbing these villager’s life energy. There won’t be any permanent damage. Maybesomepossessionaddiction.” Cori chipperly states, the last part of her sentence said suspiciously fast.

“You... It... Oh hun... Can you tell the villager back there I’m going back to the clinic?” Sylvia sighs, still trying to squeeze herself out of the hole.

“I would, but he’s still knocked out from when I choked him,” Cori states matter-of-factly.

“You... choked him? Why?!”

“I thought choking was a turn-on.” Cori blurts. Head cocking to one side in confusion.

“I mean... It is, but only if it’s done safely and with some pauses for air.” Sylvia explains, laughing a bit as she realizes it was all a misunderstanding.

“Oh right, breathing,” Cori states in a monotone voice, completely deadpan. Not like she understood normal human anatomy. Or wanted to.

“Well, that’s that. Can you help me out here honey? I’m a bit stuck,” Sylvia waves Cori over, unable to free herself after the rough pounding she’d received.

“I need to report back to Adam. Sooooooooo...” Cori mutters, slowly floating back toward the locked doorway.

“What. You come help me right now missie, or I- oh!” Sylvia jerks as she feels a familiar pair of hands grab her ass, an even more familiar cock head poising itself at her waiting asshole.

“Don’t worry, I’ll unlock this door for you.” The ghost says, not realizing she’d just opened access to Sylvia’s mouth and breasts.

“Cori. You better n-ah! Cori? Cori! Corrriii-guurrrk!”

Sylvia’s screaming stops as villagers stream into the little shack from both doors, presumably relieving their sexual urges on the stuck elven milf that’d so graciously volunteered for their cumshack.

Not my problem that she can’t phase through walls. Just be better.

Clinic – Security office

Cori quickly arrives at the clinic given her ability to fly, and expertly avoids the front desk where Adam is being bombarded by a rush of customers.

If she wanted to report to him, it’d be later. But only if she felt like it. And remembered.

If the boss man realizes she was slacking off, Cori would probably get an earful from the short elf. But he only came downstairs if something serious was going on. Even if he did, Cori had enough foresight to hang around the clinic’s lazy security officer. This way, she had someone to blame for her inactivity.

Lucky for her, nothing out of the ordinary is happening in the clinic’s underground. Cori is just stretched out on a couch in the back of the office while Devine interrogates a prisoner inside the cell.

“Hey Devine, do you think I should help out upstairs?” Cori wonders aloud, unsure about her decision to slack off.

“OOOoohhh fuck! That’s the spot! FUCK yes! STRETCH my asshole! Make me GAPE! YEEEEssssss~” Devine screams and begs as the mutant snow golem continues to fuck her backside, completely deaf to Cori’s worries. The giant popsicle ravaging her tight clenching asshole is as long as her arm, but the little bitch of a devil easily took its entire length. At least she did now after a few hours of brutal buttfucking.

“Deviiiiiiinnnne. Listen to meeeeeee.” Cori whines, reaching through the bars to poke at her red-skinned friend.

“Huuuhh? OoHHhhhh, UUUummmmNNNn!!!” Devine barely recognizes the light poke on her cheek as the golem fucks her stupid with its mutated blue cock, giant hand pressing her to the cell bars as it has its way with her squeezing butt. The giant mob had accidentally bumped into the short security officer nearly 3 days ago, but she refused to let him and his monstrous cock go without a fight.

The intelligent snow golem normally would’ve called the police, but he became very cooperative after the red devil offered him a deal. Make her cum eight times in a row and she’d let him go, free of charge.

Not that the tall muscular gentleman needed to accept her deal, but listening to her bitch and whine for hours over one little bump had him pent up. And no pleasure is as sweet as a brutal revenge-fueled buttfuck on a bratty red slut.

Or so he thought. The mutant had easily made her cum ten-fifteen times that first day, but no matter how roughly he plowed her ass, the little whore wouldn’t admit her fault. She refused to acknowledge any orgasm she had, even if it involved her squirting pussy juice all over the cell floor.

He didn’t mind that first day given the opportunity to ruin a whiny brat’s butthole, but now he just wants to leave the dingy little cell. The she-devil had even stolen his phone at some point during their rut!

“Come on you white snow bitch! I’m almost there! Just choke me a little more and I’ll... I’ll... I’LL~” Devine breaks down into a shaking mess of cum and moans as she squirts yet again, neglected pussy winking as her snowy assailant incessantly fucks her through the orgasm. The devilish whore can only squirt more pussy juice around the cell as his lengthy icicle cock drives into her ass over and over again, anger and frustration boiling in his heavy backed-up balls.

Realizing her own mistake in asking Devine, Cori tosses the cell’s key to the exhausted golem before floating through the floor toward the exam rooms.

If she’s going to ignore me, I’ll just free her little toy!

Clinic – Exam Room F

“Hey Faye, can yo-” Cori starts, pausing mid-sentence as she takes in the scene before her.

The pink-haired elf is laid back on the exam table, euphoria evident in her glazed eyes and sex-drunk smile. Nearly every inch of her soft white skin is stained with splotches of pink slimy residue, most of it concentrated on her chest, face, and groin.

A large puddle of pink gunk and ender pearls pools directly below her, formed by spurts of enderman glop still leaking from her abused pussy. Even as Faye convulses in the afterglow of rabid sensitivity-enhanced sex, her hands absentmindedly massage her dripping breasts, rubbing the ropes of thick spooge into their rightful place between her cleavage.

“Hey Faye. Can you hear me?” Cori prods, tentatively poking Faye’s cheek.

“Y-yes please~ I can k-keep going~ P-please relieve yourself with m-my body~” Faye moans, turning her head toward the light poke.

On reflex, the slutty elf brings her mouth to the lengthy assailants, licking at Cori’s fingertips before suckling on them like honey. When Cori pulls her fingers away, Faye increases the suction and tries to grab her assailant’s hips. Presumably to pull them deeper into the blowjob, but Cori was careful not to hover too close. This isn’t her first time dealing with a fucked stupid Faye, and it probably isn’t her last either.

Sighing, Cori tears away her fingers, now dripping elf spit, and brings them together to give Faye a powerful flick on the forehead.

“Hmmmnnn? Oh! Cori! What’s up?” Faye bubbles to life as she recognizes the purple employee, completely unfazed by her own nudity. Not like Faye would know how normal people react to their boyfriend’s employee seeing them dripping a creampie.

“Do you think Adam will be angry at me? I was really late today...” The ghostly woman pouts, eyes flipping between Faye’s beautiful eyes and the pile of spooge clumped between her tits.“Oh Cori, he might scold you but he does that from a place of love. He just wants you to be the best version of yourself,” Faye explains, placing a soft hand on Cori’s shoulder. At least she tries to, but the ghostly woman moves away to avoid her touch.

“Really?”

“Really,” Faye affirms, trying to hug her, but failing yet again as Cori deftly avoids the confrontation.

Deep in thought, Cori floats through the ceiling and leaves Faye sitting by herself.

“Okaaaaay. Kinda rude but whatever,” Faye shrugs it off as she hops off the exam table, slipping a little in the puddle of ender pearls and cum.

Oof, I should clean up before the next patient arrives.

With a magical wave of her hand, the gallons of pink sludge splattered around the room disappear into thin air, ender pearls in her inventory and virile cum safely tucked away in her womb. The only downside is her slightly bulging stomach from the thick load.

Not like I can waste their delicious gift~

Faye giggles, thighs rubbing together as she recalls the lovely experience. Enderman were always a treat with their long black schlongs and heaving ballsacks full of tasty cum. Even better if they came as a group. The trio this time had treated her like a queen by taking turns warming up her throat before properly wrecking her.

She can’t remember how many loads they’d filled her with, but she did remember two of them fighting over her asshole for a bit before deciding to fuck it at the same time. Faye can’t help but leak a bit as she remembers how it felt to have two black monsters pushing into her ass at once, hole stretching as she choked on the third member.

Only once all her holes were stretched and dripping with cum did they teleport her to the breeding cave, a massive tunnel system below the earth with room after room of endermen and their sex-addicted onaholes. Faye vaguely remembered it being called some other name, but she just called it the breeding cave.

It was basically the Endermans’ spawning ground, with tens of hundreds of endermen ready to knock up fine specimens like herself once they were brought there. The best part was how each room had different types of toys for them to fuck her with, practically a sex dungeon for cock sluts like her to train their cumdump ability.

It’s a shame they won’t tell me the coordinates...

Faye drools as she recalls how many endermen had come to her section of the caves. They’d passed her around like a proper cumrag, taking turns ruining her pussy before switching to her ass, then back to her pussy.

And their kissing...

Engrossed in her own memories, Faye starts panting as she rubs her plump pussy lips, one hand on the wall as thoughts of depraved baby-making sex fill her mind. Faye is a favorite of theirs given her regular visits, happily taking load after load of virile pink enderman cum until they were all drained. Even after they’d filled her up with ender pearls, the gang loved to make her kneel while taking turns slapping her face with their lengthy black meat sticks, beating the meaning of subservience into her mind with each cockslap. Unfortunately, their great mind-breaking sex also meant that Faye forgot to bring back the gallons of cum she’d spurted on the cave floor.

Just imagine putting it in a bucket and slurping it all down... Maybe Adam would like to watch me drink it~

Faye giggles to herself again as she reaches for the doorknob and pulls it open with ease, hand sticky from rubbing her dripping wet labia.

Clinic – Reception

She nearly makes it to reception before realizing her clothes are missing. If she took one more step, the entire waiting room would seen her nudity in all its glory. Though the exhibitionist side of her brain kind of liked the idea, now isn’t the time for that.

The enderman must’ve taken my outfit as a souvenir~

Pulling another set of clothes from her inventory, Faye glances into the reception area, making eye contact with the love of her life.

“Adam~” She purrs, walking over and sitting down in the confuddled elf boy’s lap.

“Did you miss me~” Faye mews, enveloping Adam’s head in a tit-suffocating hug that has his cock poking against her bottom.

“Faye I- pah! I can- Poh! I need t-gaaah!” Adam gasps, trying to say something but suffocating in his girlfriend’s cleavage.

Only after another minute of fighting for his life in erotic asphyxiation hell does Faye give him time to breathe.

“Love you too. Can you check on Tanya and Melly? Their last patient left a while ago but they’re still not cleaned up.” He pleads, puppy eyes doing the trick as Faye hops off his lap and skips into the back.

Clinic – Massage Room

Faye quickly reaches the door to the massage room but stops as she hears skin slapping skin echoing from inside.

What’s going on? I thought the patient already left?

Though muffled, the rhythmic *slap slap slap* clearly matched up with a set of loud moans, too obvious in its origin.

With a gentle touch developed from years of teasing massive cocks, Faye silently opens the door and steps into the room.

“Lick it faster! Don’t you even know how to clean?”

Faye jumps a bit as Tanya’s critique fills the room, emanating from behind the white curtains used to cover the mini-room entrances.

Lick? Clean? Who’s she talking to?

Stapling herself to the wall, Faye slinks along its surface until she’s on the edge, looking through the cracks in the curtains to see the pair’s cleaning.

“Solly tonwa~” Melly moans, lapping up a messy mound of cum pooled on the table while Tanya savagely fucks her from behind. One hand wraps around the slime girl’s throat, pushing her face into the cum-stained surface, while the other is lazily fisting Melly’s asshole. Like punching Jelly, her fist squelches in and out of the gaping orifice with loud *POP* after *POP*, only matched by the tan futa’s deep pounding of her slopping wet pussy.

Faye can’t help but drool as she watches the hung futa rail her slimy assistant, the green mob smiling stupidly as she meticulously licks up the ropes of cum strewn across their workspace, seemingly enjoying the rough treatment from her futa teacher.

“Fuck! If you don’t hurry up, I’ll be adding to the cum pile! And you! Dani! I don’t care if you jerk off in the corner, but you better not make a mess!” Tanya spits, jamming her fist deeper into Melly’s jiggling bubble butt and swirling it around.

Jeez Tanya, it’s like you want her to fail with that ass and pussy massage~

Now aware of a third party in the room, Faye adjusts her angle to investigate the corner, finally noticing a hunched-over femboy jerking off like their life depended on it. The tall elf was hyper-fixated on the scene before him, only breaking eye contact to take swigs of aphrodisiac potion.

But even with the glowing pink liquid to fuel his erect cock, Dani’s shaft is all but average, a completely normal cock in the presence of Tanya and Adam’s monster schlongs.

This again? Dani must really love watching~

“Mmmmmmm, he’d look so cute trying to take Adam’s monster cock.” Faye whispers to herself, fingers pushing her thong out of the way and driving into her pussy like second nature. She was aware of Dani’s little crush on her boyfriend, and actively supports it, but her loyal boyfriend was too prude to make any moves on the pent-up femboy. The only depraved kink Adam had was a secret cuck fantasy that Faye had hypnotized out of him.

Despite Faye’s insistence otherwise, Dani had convinced her to sneak him into their bedroom a few times. But nothing came of it. Dani just spent the entire night in their closet watching Faye get railed from behind by Adam’s monstrous girth. Even after Dani had run out of cum, he was forced to listen to their lovey-dovey sex talk while Faye rode Adam into the ground.

And the cute little boyslut thinks he has a chance. How cute~

Driving her fingers knuckle deep, Faye scoops out a dollop of pink enderman cum and brings it to her mouth, greedily sucking the thick gloopy snack off her pussy-stained fingers.

“Oh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.” Tanya groans, driving her cock balls deep as rope after rope of gooey futa sperm pours into Melly’s womb. Too engrossed in the climax, Tanya forgets to pin Melly’s neck, driving that hand into Melly’s gaping jelly ass and jerking herself off inside Melly’s body like a portable sex toy to use and abuse.

Getting her insides churned by a tan beach babe’s massive throbbing erection, Melly instinctually curls backward in an orgasmic jerk, convulsing as a massive climax threatens to split up her cores and destroy her merge.

Unfortunately, Melly’s back curve has some dire side effects. With how stretched and loose her asshole is from Tanya’s double-fisting, Melly’s backside is forced to compensate by diverting some tightness from her pussy. This decreased pressure in her labia causes a giant load of Tanya’s cum to spill outwards in a wave of sloppy white sludge that stains the floor in its stink. The exact outcome Tanya was trying to avoid.

“Uh oh! Looks like I need to clean more. Can you keep playing with me while I finish up?” Melly bubbles, her innocent eyes subtly begging the hung beach babe to continue ruining her holes.

“Damn it. Guess we’ll have to clean it up together. Hey Dani! Get your mouth over here!” Tanya spits, beckoning Dani over with a wave of her hand. To which the submissive bitchmeat lowers his head and obediently crawls over. With Dani leaned over and cleaning up the pool of cum from the floor, Melly now stands up, sporting a giant slime cock of her own.

“I hope you’re ready to play hide and seek~” Melly giggles, lining up her throbbing jelly cock to Dani’s backside while Tanya jerks off.

Amid the dominance transfer, Faye sneaks out the door, sloppy sounds of cleanup growing quieter behind her.

Clinic – Reception

With a hop, skip, and squeeze to stop the cum from spilling out of her, Faye is back to the front area, now standing by the counter as she talks to Adam.

“They’re still cleaning, how about I interview the patients and send them over when Tanya’s ready?” Faye suggests, pussy already dripping at the idea.

“A-are you sure? Tanya’s patients are pretty... tough.” Adam responds, eyebrows knitting in worry as he glances toward the two massage patients.

Following his eyes, Faye looks back into the waiting room, scanning across multiple patients before landing on two ripped zombies. And not ripped in the clothing sense, ripped like muscles bursting out of their shirts. Especially the girthy muscle outlined along their leg, the thick rod almost reaching their knees with its length.

“Don’t worry Adam, I’ll just ask some questions then send them over. It won’t be long.” Faye reassures, soft eyes telling Adam everything will be okay.

But even as her face lies, Faye’s hand sneaks back and pulls her thong to the side, exposing her dripping wet pussy to the two hung monsters along with every patient in the waiting room.

“I guess that’s fine. Just collect the basic info and get out. I’m sure Tanya and Melly are almost done.” Adam coughs out, trying to ignore the lewd looks the patients were giving his girlfriend.

Faye briefly blabs some meaningless story about buying flowers, distracting Adam as she rubs her pussy lips and plays with her clit in front of the crowd, teasing them with her obvious slut behavior.

“Be back soon!” Faye ends, pushing her thong into its drenched place between her cheeks as she calls for the lucky zombies.

As the pink-haired cheating slut waits for the two meatheads to stand, she glances behind the counter, smirking as she sees the growing tent in Adam’s pants.

I wonder if he’ll listen to us through the door? Maybe I should be extra sloppy to give him some service~

As Faye sashays out of sight, ample ass meat jiggling with her steps, the lovable whore blows Adam a kiss. Giving him one last wink as if to say...

I can’t wait to cheat on you with these hung burly monsters~

...before leading the two jacked zombies down the hallway, their eyes stuck on her ass the entire way.

TIME PASSES

Clinic – Reception

Orange and yellow lines streak across the sky as the sun begins its nightly ritual of fading behind the planet. The warm air is fleeting, replaced by a gentle trickle of cool night air. Despite its slow rise, the moon is quick to steal its edge in the sky, growing larger as the night takes over.

Matching the gradual sunset, the clinic’s employees trickle out in their respective cliques. Devine and Cori stumble up the stairs in a stupor, yawning and complaining about how tired they are. Though anyone could tell that they’d spent the day napping and playing around.

Next comes Tanya, Melly, and Dani. Dani didn’t have any appointments today, so he spent the entire time learning from Tanya and Melly. Something about willpower and knowledge of anatomy, whatever that means.

Given that Sylvia never came back from the village, too preoccupied with her “investigation,” only two elves were left in the clinic.

“Darn... Where is it? I swear I saw it a few minutes ago...” Adam curses, flipping through patient notes and opening cabinets to check for his favorite pen. It’s not like the damned thing could disappear in the thin air. Or could it? This wasn’t the first time he’d lost something, if anything, it seemed to be a regular occurrence at the end of the day.

“Adaaaaaaam~ I think I know where your pen is~” Faye hums, coming up the stairs with a giddy hop in her step.

How did she know I was looking for my pen?

Dumbfounded by his girlfriend’s ability to read him like a book, Adam briefly looks around for a hidden camera. Anything to explain her spot-on comment. But all he sees is the normal piles of paperwork and Faye, walking closer with her alluring outfit.

“O-okay, where is it?” Adam gulps, cock habitually hardening a bit as Faye leans closer, deep cleavage right at his eye level. Standing this close, Adam can’t help but take a whiff of the pink elf’s sweet body wash, a mix of lavender and vanilla that sucked away all the day’s stress with one smell.

“I think it’s...here~” Faye thinks for a second before pressing her breasts together, further accentuating her already ample cleavage. She can’t help but smirk as Adam flushes pink, turning away to avoid looking at her barely concealed chest. If anything, the fishnet “bra” was more alluring given its tight fit and the plump breast meat pushing through the holes.

“Ahem. I doubt it’s in there. We should finish up and go home...” Adam murmurs, glancing at his girlfriend’s big tits as she shakes them back and forth.

Not taking no for an answer, Faye grabs his hand and brings it to her chest, sticking it into the warm spot between her soft love pillows. Despite his complaining, Adam doesn’t resist at all, letting her cleavage envelop his hand in its heavenly squeeze.

“I think it might be stuck, why don’t you... look around?” Faye gasps, straddling the little elf’s massive dong as his hands go to her breasts. Adam doesn’t need her to guide his hands this time as they each grab a handful of titty meat, kneading the wrapped-up orbs of pleasure while his girlfriend’s quiet moans echo in his ear.

With soft boobs in his hands and her lewd mewls in his ear, Adam forgets about the pen as the outline in his pants becomes a tent, a massive bulge that presses right into Faye’s bubble butt.

“You’ve worked hard today... How about a drink?” Faye breathes, grinding her groin into his hard-on as she peels off one of her nipple pasties. The perky nipple jumps to attention as the sticky covering comes off, practically begging for attention as it stands proudly.

Happy to oblige the pert soldier, Adam replaces its sticky covering with a warm wet one, tongue circling its sensitive areola before sucking the entire nub into his mouth.

“Mmmmm~ Guess you were thirsty~” Faye moans, hands wrapped around Adam’s head as he greedily sucks on the light pink raisin. The fact that nothing came out didn’t stop him in the slightest, he was too wrapped up in the act of pleasing her every whim to even think about the reality of his thirst.

Down below, Adam can feel his pants stretching in a desperate attempt to stop his dong from escaping. But the coercive humping of Faye’s plump thighs and meaty backside were only encouraging the sleeping monster to awaken. Between the precum oozing from his tip and Faye’s wet slit pressed to his shaft, Adam’s pants were already stained with sexual juices and would need a heavy-duty wash later to ensure they don’t crust up. But that wasn’t anything out of the ordinary, not like any of his clothing was free of Faye-juice.

With an audible *pop*, Adam frees the spit-soaked nipple from its tongue torture, barely turning his head before Faye’s other breast is pressed into place. Faye moans like a wanton whore as her other nipple is assaulted, every nook and cranny of the sensitive bud being licked and cleaned as she tenderly brushed her hand through Adam’s forest-green hair.

Much to Faye’s chagrin, Adam stops his oral assault for a moment to marvel at her bust, using his hands to jostle the heavy bags before him. Like jello in a windstorm, he can practically hear the sloshing of milk from the large udders as they bound up and down in his hands, shimmering in the light while jiggling in delight.

Engrossed in his breast worship, Adam brings both nipples to his mouth, lightly biting on the pert nubs as Faye quivers and shakes. If her desperate grinding against his hips is any sign, Adam could guess she likes having her nipples teased.

Schloppy suckling resounds as Adam slurps on the two tasty nips, slathering the two buds in his affectionate eating as Faye whisper moans a mantra of “I-love-you”s while hugging his head.

Lick, nibble, trace, and suck. When one nipple is cleaned, the other becomes dirty, and when both are clean, they’re dirty. Adam engages in an endless loop of nipple pleasing as his cock throbs for release, pent-up with the pants blocking its rightful entry into Faye’s inner walls but too stimulated by her urgent grinding to relax.

Eyes closed as he sinks into Faye’s enchanting embrace, Adam can only follow along as Faye pulls up his chin, pressing their lips together in a gentle peck that quickly becomes a deep oral survey.

Back and forth their tongues delve, exploring each other’s mouth for mere moments before they’re back to swapping spit in a battle of dominance. Only once Faye’s sweet saliva and lavender scent are imprinted in Adam’s consciousness do the two lovers split, a thin string of spit connecting the pair of lips.

“You naughty boy... Were you even looking for the pen? I bet you just wanted to play with your hot girlfriend~” Faye giggles, arms wrapped around her boyfriend’s shoulders as they speak.

Forehead to forehead, Faye doesn’t need to watch as Adam turns bright red, the embarrassed elf heating up as he suddenly remembers the point of his breast excursion.

“Wha- You- I- it was- I mean- Uhhhhhh...” Adam stutters, searching for the right words to accuse Faye of manipulating him using her body but too flustered to think. Alone, the two were the epitome of intelligent life, but together their brain chemistry negated any thoughts other than depraved pleasure-filled sex.

“I’m just joking Adam! But wait, I think I saw the pen... here!” Faye laughs, guiding the green elf’s hand to her bubble butt.

“Faye, please, stop teasing m- Wait. Is that my pen?!” Adam gasped incredulously, knocked out of his stupor by the sheer absurdity of what he was feeling. He couldn’t see it since Faye was still in his face, but his hand, which should’ve been feeling only warm pliable ass meat, brushed up against a small stick-like object.

Now in full search mode, Adam brings both hands to Faye’s bubbly backside, kneading the giant orbs this way and that as he feels around for a pen. Faye’s lewd moaning and a face full of titty meat does nothing to deter his efforts. Within a few moments, Adam feels it. Precariously nestled between Faye’s two fat cheeks was a thin metal pen, barely held in place by the back of her thong.

With an incredulous gasp, Adam rips the pen from its spot, immediately recognizing the form of his favorite pen now covered in slick pussy juice.

“D-did you have it the entire time?” Adam blurts, gulping down the urge to lick off his girlfriend’s lewd residue while she watches.

“Of course. NOT! It was stuck on your ear silly. Riiiiiight here.” With a cute little *nom*, Faye bites down on the pointed end of his ear, gently chewing on the sensitive cartilage as her hands feel up his chiseled chest.

“F-faye, we really sh-should go...” he pants, brain cells fighting for their life as his horny girlfriend takes full advantage of her position. Twiddling the tip of Adam’s ear with her tongue, she can’t help but relish his cute gasps, body quivering and cock throbbing each time she twirls her tongue in his ear.

Even as she’s cleaning his ears, Faye’s hands are hard at work rubbing large circles into his chest and toned stomach, steadily inching closer to the monstrous bulge pressing against her twitching hotspot.

Not to be outdone, Adam kneads and gropes her warm backside, the plump cheeks spilling over in his hands as if begging to be slapped and pounded. Instinctually looking for his pen in the crack of her ass, he’s met with the disappointment of sticking a finger up her asshole.

Adam recognizes his accidental expert play as Faye’s breathing hitches, obviously unprepared for the anal assault. Capitalizing on his advantage, the elf boy pokes two fingers in and pulls on the depraved hole, stretching its pliable clenching outline this way and that as Faye mewls in his lap like a newborn kitten.

Just one look at her rolled-back eyes and drooling lips tells Adam all he needs to know about his girlfriend’s current wants.

“Should we do anal tonight?” He breathes, pulling extra hard on her twitching orifice to make Faye yelp in pleasure.

“Y-yes p-please...” She whispers, acknowledging her loss as she kisses down the side of her boyfriend’s neck, marking any exposed skin with obvious hickeys to tell other mobs that this hunk of elf meat was hers and hers alone.

Adam’s hands move to Faye’s face as she trails kisses down his chest, lovingly caressing her cheek as she kisses down to the zipper of his slacks. No words need to be said as Faye plants love-filled wet kisses along the lengthy outline, licking the hard pulsing shaft through his pants before finding the zipper with her mouth.

With practiced motions reminiscent of a slut for huge cock, Faye deftly undoes the zipper while pulling his pants down. The outline in his pants grows smaller as inch after inch of Adam’s big dick slides free, too much meat for one mortal to wield alone. Good thing his cocksleeve of a girlfriend helps him with it.

With one last tug, the beastly member jumps out, smacking against Faye’s waiting lips with a meaty wet *schlap*

Freed from its cloth prison, the veiny monstrosity jostles in the air with powerful throbs personifying virility. Not wasting time, Faye swallows the head, jaw pushed to its limit as she gulps down the shaft, throat bulging from the sheer girth but only managing a quarter of its length. But always the gentleman, Adam pushes her deeper, challenging the pink-haired slut’s deepthroat skills as yet another quarter fits down her throat.

“Gurrrrrk!!” Faye gags as Adam continues to push himself deeper, Faye’s pink hair balled in a fist that controls whether she breathes or swallows. But even with his forceful handling of her head, the elven whore happily takes it all, even helping in the form of one hand massaging his balls while the other smeared her streaking spit along the rest of his shaft.

Momentary lucidity stops Adam from continuing the desperate conquest of Faye’s throat, the loud gagging from her mouth pleading for air. But he does take a moment to enjoy the feeling of half his dong wrapped up in wet resistant throat muscle before slowly easing her off.

Slowly, ever so slowly, Adam lets Faye unswallow his lengthy shaft, almost convinced she didn’t want to stop swallowing with how her tongue was desperately licking his shaft’s cumvein while pulling at his heavy nuts.

Giving the reins back to Faye, Adam pulls his cock completely out of her mouth before untangling his fist from her hair, juicy cock-sucking lips perched in a tight kiss on his cock head.

A mere moment passes before Faye’s head is bobbing up and down his dick’s girth, slobbering up and down the monstrous shaft while a cacophony of gagging and choking fills his ears. Much to his delight, Faye was still trying to deepthroat his entire member, though she could only take half before surfacing for air.

Despite her inadequacy in the swallowing department, Faye is quick to make up for it using her hands. Each swallow is matched by a milking motion that starts from the base of his shaft and meets her lips midway, squeezing out glops of thick chunky precum that’s immediately swallowed.

*clink*

Faye pauses for a second as the unnatural noise reaches her ears through the echo chamber of gagging and sloppy blowing, realizing that her boyfriend’s favorite pen had rolled off the table and hit the floor with a splash of ink.

A devious idea forming, Faye drives herself deep on Adam’s girth, swallowing to her limit to distract the numb-legged elf boy while she removes the ink from its metal shell.

“Urrrrrk-ahh. Looks like you lost your pen again, don’t worry, I’ll make sure you don’t lose it again~” Faye takes a breath as she un-throats his meaty girth, bringing the pen’s thin outer shell closer to Adam’s tip with a devilish look in her eyes.

Adam stares, enraptured, as Faye takes a long lick of the pen from base to tip. Maybe it’s the fact that it’s still covered in her pussy juice, but the ordinary writing utensil looks heavenly dripping with spit and precum.

“Wait, you aren’t gonn-MmmmmmNNmnnn. O-oh my!” Adam moans loudly, hands balled into fists as Faye inserts the thin pen into his cock hole. Lapping at the sensitive underside of Adam’s cock head, Faye teases him by driving the pen in and out on a steady rhythm, sounding his urethra with the tiny writing tool. Given his long length and the pen’s comparatively short frame, the entire thing barely reaches a quarter into his urethra, but that quarter is enough to have Adam’s balls jumping for joy as they clench and churn with gallons of elf semen.

Compared to penetrating her muscular throat, having his cock hole stimulated from the inside felt uncomfortable, tingly, and wrong. But these factors came together in a mix of depraved pleasure, egged on by Faye’s stimulating kisses up and down his shaft. With each kiss, Adam could feel his cock move around, simultaneously pressing the pen into different areas of his urethra and making his cock pulse harder with arousal.

Pulling the pen free, Faye brings it to her mouth, slurping up the precum and lewd residue with a vivid show of tongue and lip rubbing before tucking it into Adam’s shirt pocket.

“If you lose it again, I’ll have to push it deeper~” Faye scolds, hooded eyes telling Adam exactly what to do the next time he wants to be sounded. That pen had been his favorite because it wrote smoothly, but now he had another reason to love it.

Teasing his tip one more time, Faye prods into his open cock hole with the tip of her tongue, pushing in and sucking up the creamy white residue leaking like a stream.

“Uuu eady?” Faye asks, tongue still driving into his hole as she pulls on Adam’s swollen sperm tanks.

It takes Adam a moment to process exactly what she meant, but Faye didn’t wait, already straddling his lap, wet pussy pressed to the head of his thick meaty member.

“H-hold on Faye, how about we wait until we get home? Georgia might be waiting for me to pick up th-”

“Shhhhhhhhh.” Faye shushes, stopping Adam’s excuse with a single finger pressed to his lips.

“What? Are you afraid she’ll catch us? I’m your girlfriend, and it’s not like my mom is watching. But maybe you’d like that~” She jeers, planting a wet kiss on Adam’s nose.

Adam tries to hide his excitement at the memory of what’d happened earlier, but his cock pressed to Faye’s waiting entrance betrays him by throbbing extra-hard, smearing a thick dollop of precum along her labia in the process.

“Oh? I guess you liked staring at my mom’s tits while I drained your balls huh?” Faye whispers into his ear, met only with a loud gulp and more throbbing at pussy’s entrance.

Taking his silence as her response, Faye drops her full weight down on the unprepared elf boy’s massive monstrosity of a cock.

Both lovers yelp in pleasure as Adam’s giant orcish schlong effortlessly slams against Faye’s cervix, spurting thick ropes of precum that begged her womb to ovulate with its virility. Entangled together in a tight embrace, Faye can hear and feel every little twitch, groan, and whimper from her submissive elven lover.

“I love you so much Adam~ Your cock, your cute reactions, the sweet way you hold my hand when crossing the street. You’re perfect~” Faye whispers, feeling Adam’s cock harden even more inside her already full pussy.

Completely in love with the short elf boy, Faye would never break up with him, they would probably get married. But cheating on him was another matter altogether. The lovey-dovey sex and cute dates they had filled her heart with nothing but the purest of joys. Yet the addictive pleasure of being passed around in a gangbang, being treated like nothing but a stupid fucktoy for dumping cum in was an addictive pleasure that was ingrained in her soul. Faye’s only wish is that her love and the pleasure of being a group’s cumdump could one day mix. Though with Adam’s cuckold kink, that dream might be close to happening...

Faye’s inner monologue is tossed to the side as Adam wraps his hands around her waist, pulling the slutty pink whore deeper on his mega-mutant sized girth. Her throat had only managed to take half his dick, but Faye’s hungry neglected pussy had swallowed almost the entire thing in one go.

And with this last surge of herculean willpower, the green-haired elf slams his girth balls deep into the elven slut that was his girlfriend. Adam’s eyes glaze over as his whole member is enveloped in a sheath of warm twitching bitch meat, balls kicking into overdrive as they nestle up against her winking asshole.

Adam’s the best~

This singular line fills up Faye’s thoughts as Adam lifts her up and down, pounding her womb with deep penetrating thrusts that give no room for negotiation. All the lovable elf can do is cream herself over and over again as her boyfriend’s giant dick prepared load after load of thick elven slop to inflate her uterus with.

She hadn’t noticed it before with how completely she’d been impaled, but now that he was driving in and out of her with gusto, the large bulge in her abdomen was obvious. In and out, shallow then deep, up and down, Faye bounces along to Adam’s every whim, strong arms around her waist holding her in place as she breaks with each subsequent orgasm.

The outline of his elven bitch breaker never exits more than halfway as Faye rides him, too wrapped up in jerking off his throbbing member to pay any attention to the pink-haired elf breaking on his cock. If he wanted to smear precum against her uterine wall, he thrust then grinded. If his mouth felt empty, he sucked on her giant sloshing breasts. And if he wanted to make her squeal and squeeze, he slapped her ass.

In this moment, Faye is Adam’s personal cocksleeve, completely owned by his massive dong stretching out her insides, shoving her organs out of the way to make room for the fat wads of dense elven sludge that’d be filling her up momentarily.

Loving the internal remodeling, Faye’s brain more than welcomes the intruder in her womb, surges of oxytocin and dopamine matching his every thrust with perfect timing to install his dominance over her. To her brain, Adam’s girthy breeding tool was the ideal pleasure provider, it was simply a coincidence that he was also a nice guy who treated her well.

Adam’s heavy balls splotch against Faye’s clenching asshole with each resounding slam, only met in intensity by the repetitive clapping of her bubble butt each time the soft orbs slapped against each other. He can barely breathe with his face buried in Faye’s tits, but her hands hugging his head refuse to let him go, intent on making him lick up the sweat leaking down her cleavage with each thrust.

With her legs loosely wrapped around the chair and him, Adam loses himself in the mindless pursuit of pleasure, pound after pound reverberating through his hips along with waves of pleasure that only grew more intense.

Even as Faye’s arms fell limp at his sides, too sex-drunk to hug anymore, Adam continues his deranged descent into madness. The only thing he can feel is the tight squeezing of Faye’s pussy and womb around his beastly bitch breeder, though a vague feeling of wetness in his hair tells Adam that Faye’s still leaning over him, absentmindedly licking strands of his hair while drooling.

Fucked stupid by her hung boyfriend, Faye’s eyes flutter as she mentally holds on for dear life, loud squelching of her pussy against Adam’s hips like a metronomic beat that echoes through her mind. With her big breasts bouncing, lines of sweet sweat and spit smear across Adam’s face, her nipples swinging this way and that with each rabid thrust from below.

Any normal person might be worried about the growing pool of orgasm juice soaking into the wool floor, but certainly not Adam or Faye. They were both experts in cleaning up after sex residue. Not to mention how they were too busy fucking the life out of the other to notice anything other than their next orgasm.

With the surge of pleasure rampaging in his balls, Adam’s eyes gradually regain their sense of life. Though even with his willpower regained, he couldn’t stop the rapidly inflating wave of semen bubbling forth from his balls. Or see since his eyes are still obstructed by jiggling orbs of elven boob meat.

With his regained lucidity, Adam desperately thinks of any extra steps he can take to please his girlfriend, not realizing that she’d cum so many times at this point that her brain had stopped processing anything except pleasure. Faye was basically a cumdump waiting to be filled with how little her mind worked during their sexual rendezvous.

It was honestly a miracle that Faye hadn’t passed out from the depraved bareback breeding, only holding on through pleasure-wracked screams and a primal urge to feel Adam’s thick gloppy elf slop fill up her baby chamber. Even if it cost Faye her sanity, her addiction to fat monster cock was just too enticing to let her pass out.

Balls swelling with seed, Adam becomes astutely aware of their smacking against Faye’s backside, each pleasurable *schlap* sending tingles up his shaft that spurted forth dribbles of precum. Further lubricating his deep elven plundering, Adam hugs Faye tighter, flexed biceps holding Faye’s waist like a princess while his monstrous member ravaged her insides.

Completely immersed in fucking his girlfriend, Adam suddenly has an out-of-body experience and notices his next target. Just between her clapping ass cheeks, barely noticeable compared to its stretched and filled frontal counterpart, was Faye’s tight winking asshole.

The unfilled hole was practically begging for attention as it opened and closed to match each powerful slam into Faye’s pussy, clenching to the rhythm of a nonexistent intruder that it so desperately wanted.

Pleasing his girlfriend in the only way he knew how, Adam harnesses his natural breeder instincts to increase all sensitivities to their maximum for a moment. Just based off the squeezing of Faye’s insides, he somehow knew exactly what to do to push Faye into an even more mind-breaking climax.

In a stroke of sexual genius, Adam hooks a finger into her asshole, forcibly pulling and stretching the neglected orifice while his other hand gives her jiggly jello ass a firm resounding slap.

The effect is immediate.

“UUUUUUunnnnnnmmmnnnnngggg!!!!” With a girly moan of explosive climactic intensity, Faye goes limp against Adam’s torso, insides locking up for a moment before quivering in orgasmic delight. Like a master and his bitch, united in mind and body, Adam slams himself balls deep, unable to hold back the geyser of sticky semen flooding forth from his clenching nuts.

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck...” A guttural groan escapes Adam’s lips as rope after heavy rope of nasty white ball spunk pours into Faye’s waiting womb, uterine walls splattered in more dirty oozing elf DNA with each passing moment.

Pulled balls deep, a swirl of potent man milk floods against Faye’s uterine wall, pushing it out of the way as churning elf cum forced the tiny room to grow larger with pressure. Faye had felt it when she was riding him, but his cock was truly the epitome of the elves, easily reaching into her deepest regions and reducing her to nothing but a moaning cumdump.

Sloppy white seed paints Faye’s insides as her pussy continues to convulse around its throbbing master, stomach bloating with the massive load and a mess of orgasmic pussy residue dripping from between the pair’s intertwined hips. His cock was the sword and her womb its rightful sheath, pushed up directly to her uterine lining and then some as it dumped load after potent load of fertile swimmers right at her eager-to-receive ovarian pipes.

Faye’s eyes roll back and her tongue lolls out in a fucked stupid expression as her body’s orgasmic aftershocks instinctively match up with the clenching of Adam’s productive family jewels, squeezing out oozing elven cum to its very last drop.

Stomach bulging with the hefty serving of baby batter, her whorish mannerisms kick-in in the form of well-timed clenches from her vaginal walls, milking out every little bit of Adam DNA to add to the reservoir of cum churning inside her uterus.

If she walked out like this, multiple passersby would congratulate her on the pregnancy and ask how far along she is. Though they wouldn’t believe her if she said anything other than eighteen months pregnant with how inflated her stomach was. Nine months pregnant is more reasonable, but her cum-flated womb is so egregiously large that there is no way the baby is less than overterm by twice the normal duration.

Unfortunately, elven conception was notoriously difficult to predict. The tradeoff for near eternal being was a life of difficult fertilization, even in the presence of Adam’s unbelievably virile sperm and Faye’s endless attempts. However, that just meant the lovers could bareback as much as they wanted to with little worry.

Even as the two pant in a post-creampie afterglow, glops of nasty oozing cum spurt from Faye’s tight pussy. Adam’s cock had a girth to be worshipped, but no plug could stop the immense pressure built up inside Faye.

Staring into each other’s eyes with love and sex-fueled addiction, Adam is the first to move. As he’d done so many times before, the short breeding machine brought his lips to Faye’s in a gentle kiss. Delicately swapping spit, Adam can’t help but tease her asshole some more, one finger circling around her slightly gaping asshole while the other continued to pull at it.

“I hope that wasn’t too intense for you my love...” Adam mutters, breaking the kiss for a moment, saliva web dripping from where their lips had been wrestling.

“It was perfect you hunk, I love it when you tease my ass.” Faye breathes back, grinding her hips into his as she presses her lips to his in another sloppy makeout session.

With how many years they’d been dating and Faye’s frequent attempts to get knocked up, it’s expected that the pair knew each other’s every weakness when it came to sex.

“How about... another round? I think... my butt... is ready...” Faye mutters between kisses, not giving Adam a chance to answer as she starts to lift her hips off his re-hardening member.

Still pinned to the chair, Adam is stuck making out with his sex-addicted girlfriend as she pulls free from his cock, a wave of white goopy material splurting from her gaping pussy lips. Even with her legs quivering, Faye manages to shift her weight forward, ass hovering just above Adam’s thick cock head while her ruined pussy oozes a river of slimy chunky elf sperm.

“Why don’t you stand for a second?” Adam whispers, hands supporting the underside of Faye’s thighs to let her straighten out. Given how much more forward she’d be sitting, Adam wouldn’t be able to thrust as well, so Faye would have to squat repeatedly to get her ass as stretched out as she wanted. It’s only natural for the gentleman to help her relax a bit in preparation.

But before she can even fully stand up, Adam slides lower on the chair!

“Hold on yoOOooooooo~” Faye almost squashes Adam as she tries to sit down fast, thinking he’s trying to escape her chair lock to do more work, but is pleasantly surprised as Adam latches his mouth to her cum-soaked pussy.

“MMmmm! You’re so naughty~” Faye mews, leaning over on the chair as Adam expertly cleans up the leaking residue around her bottom lips. Nose to her clit, Adam’s tongue lashes up and down each labia, mouth enclosed around her sensitive slit in a warm bath of hot air. Mixed in the occasional probe deeper in, Faye grinds her pussy into the greedy eater, plump thighs pressed to his ears as she mewls and moans from each lick and poke.

“Aaaaahhhmm~ I’m almost there!~” Faye whimpers, legs shaking from the bombastic oral outing from her long-time lover. Even with her hands on the chair’s back to support herself, her legs threatened to give out, each unintentional squeeze of her insides pushing out more slimy gunk for him to slurp up.

Completely unfazed by the mix of cum and pussy juice gushing into his hungry maw, Adam is relentless, tongue taking a long slow lick from bottom to top before grinding itself into her clit. Focusing its incessant gyration against Faye’s most sensitive spot, she can’t help but pull back her hips in an attempt to relieve the sudden pleasure.

But Adam is merciless in his assault on the shivering nub of nerve endings, hands holding her ankles as his head twisted this way and that to stay attached to her pussy.

“T-that’s not-uhmm- fair!~ Ahhhn!” Faye whimpers, unable to escape the endless pleasure buffeting her little erogenous bump.

Belly full from chewing and swallowing the hyper-thick elf sperm he’d implanted into Faye, Adam relishes the flood of sweet and savory climax Faye gushes into his mouth, moaning like a wanton whore as Adam continues to eat her through the orgasm.

Only once his thirst is quenched does Adam sit back in his spot on the chair, throbbing erection even bigger than before now that he was fueled up on Faye’s pussy juice.

Faye could only stand in place, swaying slightly and face red with embarrassment as her smirking lover looked up at her. Her stomach had shrunk considerably since he started eating her out, a good bit of cum drained from her insides with an intense suction and bottomless hunger that left Faye feeling guilty and shameful. Not only had he made her cum yet again, but he’d also taken responsibility and cleaned up his own mess for the sake of lightening her load. The back-to-back orgasms his cock gave her is one thing, but the depraved sense of pleasure and embarrassment from cumming directly into Adam’s throat has Faye flush with motivation to return the favor.

With revitalized legs and a happy pussy, Faye kneels once again to line up her clenching neglected asshole to Adam’s massive dick meat. She can’t help but notice how much larger it’s grown, no doubt enhanced from ingesting his own cum out of her creampied pussy. He wasn’t aware of it, but the cum his balls made had aphrodisiac-like properties. Her entire potion business was built around diluting and increasing the potency of his naturally made ingredient, not that Adam really understood it all. He still thought that treating patients was the clinic’s main goal, in reality, the potions were much more desirable.

Will it even fit anymore? That girth is huuuuuuge~

Faye can’t help but bite her lip as she ogles her boyfriend’s new size, marveling at the sheer thickness and length that was about to ruin her ass. It’s not like this was the first time she’d taken his giant bitch breaker anally, but it wasn’t every day that he ate aphrodisiac straight from her pussy. Just imagining how much her asshole would gape after their lovemaking had Faye dripping wet, completely ruining Adam’s efforts to clean up her bottom lips.

“Why don’t you go downstairs and grab a squishy potion?” Adam asks aloud, mistaking Faye’s excitement and anticipation as apprehension.

Hmmm... That would help me take more of his cock... But...

“While you’re down there, you might as well grab an enlargement, virility, sensitivity, and milk potion. I’ll be up here waiting~” Adam blurts while jerking off his newly swelling member, eyes full of lust.

Staring into her lover’s eyes, Faye wants to jump off and grab the potions he mentioned to boost their lovemaking into a new realm of debauchery, but a nagging sense of worry is still in the back of her brain.

“Promise me you won’t leave while I go downstairs.” Faye breathes, lightly grinding her clenching asshole against Adam’s meaty shaft.

“Just hurry back you stupid slut, I can’t wait to stretch your ass wide open,” Adam growls, slapping his fat cum-soaked shaft against Faye’s rippling ass meat.

Obedient slut mode activated by his cock slap, Faye steps off her living pleasure ride with a flourish, yelping with joy as Adam gives her ass cheek a heavy slap that resounds around the clinic.

Hopping over the counter to give Adam a clear view of what he was about fuck the life out of, Faye pauses at the top of the stairs for a moment to watch Adam beat his meat. Sitting there jerking off, Faye drips some more as she sees the hearts in his eyes while he looks Faye up and down like a piece of prime meat, beating his meat harder when Faye whispers “Please ruin me~” before descending the stairs.

Clinic – Pharmacy

Confident that Adam was just as horny as her, Faye takes her time rifling through the potion storage for the most potent ones. Humming a jaunty tune, she throws a few potions into her inventory: Milky, Sensitivity, Squishy, XXL, and Virility.

Oh! I should clean up a bit while I’m here.

Faye looks into a mirror, waving around some basic cleaning magic to adjust her hair and clean up the stains all over her.

And what should I do with all that cum...

Adam’s brain-breaking sex had distracted her, but the enderman, zombie, and every other patient’s cum had been inside her when Adam dumped his creampie into her womb.

“He filled me up good. Those other mobs’ sperm didn’t stand a chance~” Faye moans while rubbing her bulging stomach, pussy dripping anew as she has another realization.

Assuming it didn’t all spurt out of her, Adam probably even drank some of their cum while eating me out...

“OMG, I love you so much!~”Faye squeals, skipping up the stairs while cheering. If he ever found out, he’d probably be jerking off all night!

Clinic – Reception

“Aaaadaaaaaaam~ I’ve brou- Shit.” Faye curses as she looks around for her boyfriend, met only with a cleaned floor, stacked papers, and a small sticky note.

- Sorry for calling you a slut. Please pick up the list from Georgia and I’ll meet you in the park on your way home. -

Faye rolls her eyes as she reads the note, flabbergasted by his decision. The little elf boy had tricked her!

I should’ve made him promise...

We could’ve just fucked and slept at the clinic...

Faye crumples up the note, tossing it into the trash as she walks outside.

I knew it was too good to be true! He’s rarely that rough! But those little moments of dominance are cute too~

Faye giggles to herself, blushing as she remembers the way he’d slapped her ass.

“Adam is my boyfriend~ I am his girlfriend~ No one~ can fuck~ Like. We. Do!~” She sings aloud, skipping across the park to reach Georgia’s barn. She briefly entertains the idea of looking for Adam, but he’s surprisingly hard to find when he doesn’t want to be found.

Clinic – Animal Outpatient Center

Stepping into the messy barn, the first thing Faye notices is the heavy musk of sex permeating the place. The next thing she notices is the numerous horses passed out around a sleeping Georgia, her backside slathered in cum and asshole gaping from numerous large insertions.

Lucky... Maybe I should help her out sometime...

Slightly jealous of the exhausted veterinarian, Faye quietly steps across the large equine bodies, unable to stop herself from glancing at their long horse cocks. Even deflated, the size was intense, just looking at the flat wide head had Faye’s neglected asshole winking with desire.

I wonder if horse cum is as thick as Adam’s...

Faye contemplates, pushing the thought to the back of her mind as she spots the list on a nearby post. Looking over the patient summary and potions used, Faye gets a very clear idea of how much fun Georgia had with treating her patients...

I do have some potions in my inventory, I could easily wake up a few of these beasts...

Faye drools a bit as she looks over the horse gang’s lengthy schlongs, on the cusp of abandoning her plans with Adam for a roll in the hay.

But a light nudge from behind pulls Faye out of the daydream.

Turning around, Faye comes face to face with a teenage foal, its frame much smaller than the adults, but she can’t help noticing that its cock is nearly the same size despite its younger age.

“Hmmmmm, are you looking for some fun horsey?” Faye purrs, rubbing the soft fur on its snout as she edges closer to its back.

“Why don’t we j-oof!” Faye is interrupted as the foal whacks her aside with its strong neck, pushing her toward the door without taking no for an answer. Before Faye knew what was going on, the foal has shuffled her completely outside and somehow closed the barn door behind her.

Dumbfounded, Faye simply walks toward the park, trying to ignore the fact that she’d just been rejected by a lesser mammal.

Employee Condos – Nearby Park

Faye mutters to herself as she walks along, kicking the grass in annoyance. If Adam’s anal dodging wasn’t enough, the foal, a lowly mammal, had rejected her elven advance!

I’ll get my revenge on that annoying foal... He won’t even know how to live without my holes when I’m done with him...

Faye laughs to herself as she struts past the stables, spotting a dark silhouette beside one of the park’s large trees. She initially speeds up thinking it’s Adam, but quickly realizes the shadow is much taller than her boyfriend, and donning a pair of glowing purple eyes.

Oh? An enderman? Maybe he’ll take me home instead~

Faye muses, fixing her messy pink hair as she walks closer to the tall stranger. Even tens of blocks away, she can see the large weapon strapped to its groin, a lengthy black shaft capped with a bulbous purple head.

Not my Adam, but he could be...

Faye deludes herself, walking closer to the towering mob without a hint of fear in her eyes. If anything, there was a bit of giddiness in her steps as she thought about the enderman’s breeding cave and staying out late to get back at Adam.

But just as the enderman makes eye contact with the jiggly pink elf strutting towards him, he teleports away.

“Great! Just great! Three missed opportunities!” She fumes, eyes scanning the space for her boyfriend.

Despite her initial annoyance, all negative thoughts disappear as she finally sees a familiar silhouette in the lamplight, the green hair belonging to none other than her loving boyfriend.

Adam doesn’t say anything as Faye struts up next to him, wrapping herself around his muscular arm with a hello squeeze before naturally intertwining hands. The two are quiet as they walk home, the setting sun warming their backs as they revel in the feeling of being together with a loved one.

“Sorry for leaving Georgia to you.” Adam coughs, looking at the floor as Faye gives his hand a reassuring squeeze.

“Hmm? Don’t worry about it. You couldn’t have checked anyway. Your cock was too hard~” Faye jeers, nudging the blushing elf boy as he clears his throat.

Employee Condos – 2nd floor

“Home sweet home, you can shower firs-” Adam nearly bites his tongue as Faye shoves him from behind. Hard. The shove is so strong that he’s hopping across the condo to avoid faceplanting on the hardwood. Unfortunately, he only stops once his shin hits the bed and he topples over into the plush covers.

“Faye what was th-” Adam can’t say a thing Faye’s thong slams into his face, blinding the little elf as a pink vixen’s voice makes his blood redirect lower.

“You didn’t think we’d sleep, did you? My ass needs to be ruined~” Faye pants, locking the door behind her as she slinks closer, pussy dripping wet while she pulls out a handful of potions.

It’s going to be another sleepless night for this pair of lovers...