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Chapter 10
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Tosaphine
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Cum
At every entry, her cunt runs slicker, ploppier. Skin slapping against skin echoes off the walls of the mall then squelches farther into the darkness of its depths. You feel her insides expand and tighten, as if she's trying to inhale. But before she can adjust herself to what is happening, your speed increases even further, keeping her stuck in this limbo of unknown sensations.
Though you've treated her like a standing prop and thought only of your own fun and pleasure, at this moment you want her to enjoy this too. You hope for whatever she must be feeling to be nice. So once her insides relax, you go as fast as you can, keeping her on edge.
Your penis enters more than it exits, slamming with your entire weight behind it. Meanwhile, her frame gets squished within your grasp, your arms locked tightly around her. It's because you feel it coming. The pinnacle of pleasure. A moment you may be chasing for the rest of your life as you try to recreate it.
Your stomach flattens her lips, your hips and dick coordinating the humps and pumps even at this point. There's a headache. New feelings beyond your control. A breath held too long. And then the first stream of cum. Your nutsack contracts while your dick builds pressure. You want it to hit the best spot it can, get another shiver out of her before the happy times are over.
It pumps... and pumps... and pumps... Even when there's nothing left to pump. And you stay inside her for another moment while your mind clears. Fulfillment fills your every cell as your mind perceives a spiritual relief. It is as if you just removed an invisible shackle off your nuts.
Cum pours out of her hole as you finally slip out. The result... is a mess... One you're very happy with. While you think she needs a wipe and you need a wash, for once, you consider prioritizing her. But not before satiating your eyes with another look.
Even now, it's such a weird feeling... A dumb kind of happiness, like opening a Christmas present.
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This choice will determine your fate for the next [ ? ? ? ? ] hours.
You can't call them dreams. You've had vivid dreams before. These are something else. You just don't know what to call them. They stay when you wake. The pain carries over. The exhaustion lingers. Your body remembers everything. The scratches from pursuits through dense forests. The claw marks left by things with glowing eyes... And the growls from beasts without an earthly name that threatened to leave you without a body to wake up to if caught... You've crossed deserts. Sailed open seas. Dragged yourself through filth and darkness. Starved. Hid. Ran. Survived. Every time. And it was all so very real. "What for? Why me? When will it end?" Every trial another question out of you. You've finally reached your limit. And whatever is behind this... knows it. For the first time, you're being given a choice.
Updated on May 6, 2026
by Tosaphine
Created on Apr 22, 2026
by Tosaphine
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