<span style="color: #b30000">"My love, I want you to fuck me however feels best for you. You holding me tight and making love to me feels just as good as you pinning me down and fucking me until I scream. Why debate when you can do both? When the potion wears off just use the powers you've been given to give yourself a new cock, without the side effects of the potions." </span>Ana let out a yelp of surprise and quickly scurried out of the closet and into place, her underwear soaked through and her pussy a swollen and drenched mess from being neglected for so long.<span style="color: #b30000">"Oh? You're going to fill my pussy again? After such sweet promises of flooding my tight little ass? And here I was going to give you such a massive orgasm that you'd fill my body with so much cum that it would come out of my nose. Your loss." </span>Ana looked at Rachel then lowered her head down to start licking up the pool the two lovers had left behind.<span style="color: #ffcc99"> "I'm sorry, Mistress. I came here in to put the toy away and then you came in here and I... I got distracted. I don't regret it at all."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4d4dff">"Because her ass and tits would make a Troll jealous and she sucks your cock so well it looks like you're going to fall over backwards when you cum? But I guess your reason sounds better. Some days I wish I had a dick, just to see what it's like."</span><br/><br/>When they got out of the car Rayne hugged him tight.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "I'm sorry I ever said anything. I... I am so sorry, Jass." </span>She looked down at him then followed him into the building. Upon stepping into the elevator she took Jass by the hand and squeezed it rather tight but she didn't have a full blown panic attack this time.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "I trust you, Jass. I trust you completely."</span>She walked with him and looked around in wonder at the sights and sounds.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Oh, uhm, hello there. I- I am Rayne Bladesong... but I guess you already knew that, or at least my first name. My last name doesn't matter... and hopefully it'll be Kelsey soon..." </span>The last bit came out as a whisper only the sharpest of ears would pick up.<span style="color: #8000ff">"I don't remember what I did- demonstrated for you, but I do have a small book of songs from my world. If that's acceptable." </span>She looked at Jass with all the anxiety he would expect from her by now.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "What was the thing you had me do the first time?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>