Oh. Shit. She wakes up alright.

I waited for a few moments, listening for any noises that could be something being broken in a Bea induced Etna rage. Given how intense Bea was chasing after Etna it made me worry a bit on how far she would take it, Etna could surely handle herself but that Prinny...she seemed to more know about Etna that what would be possible for such a 'low-ranked' creature. With a sigh I figured it was time to check on them, if nothing else then I could put an ear up to the door and hear what was going on in the room.

However, just as I stood up to go check on the two something grabbed hold of my wrist, a powerful **** gripping me firmly but not with enough **** to cause any damage. Looking down I saw that Abby was awake, her eyes held half open in what I guessed was a sleepy haze. Kneeling next to the couch I moved closer to Abby's face, curiosity in my tone as I gently tried to pull my wrist from her grip, "Morning, how are you feelin-"

Before I could react Abby had pulled me close again, crashing her lips on my own as her eyes continued to stare with that hazed half vision. It was almost a given that I was surprised, my eyes opening wide as Abby continued to pull me closer, her body slithering from the couch and beginning to overtake my own, gently pushing me down onto the carpet before straddling me, her lips never breaking the kiss and her eyes closed with passion.

With a sharp pop Abby broke the kiss, her eyes still in their half lidded state as she licked her lips, "Warn a girl when you short circuit her programming like that John." My eyes snapped open to their maximum as I began to sputter, "Wh-wh-wh-" "Oh?" Abby said, her hazed blue eyes shining with mirth as she chuckled, "didn't think that I could be self-aware? That's pretty cute John, I like that about you." With a low purr Abby ground herself into my hips, my cock quickly being brought to life by her actions, "well, I guess I REALLY like that too." With a throaty moan Abby continued to grind onto my hard shaft, her lips easily wrapping around the clothed staff as she panted, "D-Damn...they make us sensitive don't they."

"Ho...How are you aware?!" I stated in shock, my eyes glancing to the telephone and preparing to make a lunge for it the moment I had a chance. However, Abby appeared to catch on, leaning in close and taking hold of my chin with a mewl, "Oh you don't want to do that do you John? I'm here to make you feel good so what if I know what I am? I still love what I do...and I still love you." Leaning down Abby gave me a soft kiss, her half lidded eyes sparking with heat as her fingers began to remove my shirt.

In no time at all, through a flurry of kisses and clothes, we both became naked, Abby still straddling my body as I lay on the floor, attempting to reign in my raging hardon but being very unsuccessful as Abby continued to rock her hips along my cock, spreading her juices to lube me up for the fun to come. "Don't worry John," Abby moaned, leaning forward and righting my cock until it was pressed just against the beginning of her entrance, "let Abby take care of you 'dood.' I promise you'll like it."

Abby giggled before she groaned, her hips lowering and allowing all of my pulsing meat slip into her slick tunnel, "G-God....so hot...thick!" Abby yowled as she ground her hips down into me, her pussy almost molding around my cock as she squeezed me tight, her lubrication slathering me and preparing me for what had to be the roughest ride of my life...