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Chapter 25 by Cantalope Cantalope

Day 3?

Farming is fun!

For you anyway. Most of the day can be spent basking in the sun, floating on a pleasant MP/HP bonus. It isn't so entertaining for Dana who confronts you as soon as you awaken the next day, "Ok look....weed fiend. First of all, we need to get you a better name. Secondly, there is no way I'm spending all day tied up in that canyon again." But- "NO buts! Either leave me out of it or come up with a different plan. Cause I'm done being tied up." Aw...she was so cute when she was angry...snap out of it! Dana...we've been over this, I need the XP to keep the spiders at bay. They'll be back and out for blood before long... "Then find a better way! I'm not going to...to..." You've stopped her rant with a gentle caress down her side, sending shivers through her body.

You've noticed something odd. Dana's been particularly moody today and she can't seem to stop moving: pacing, wringing her hands, looking around anxiously. On the rare occasions that she's been still you've noticed her hands are shaking slightly. You draw her closer, looking gravely into her lovely eyes, Are you ill Dana? "What? No..." Do you need food? She gives you a dismissive look, "Heroes only eat to celebrate or regain HP, what are you talking about?" You seem...on edge. She looks at you flatly. ...more so than yesterday anyway. And then we'd just been swarmed by a spider nest.

You'd also fucked her senseless the night before...Aha! That must be it! If you don't feel well maybe I could heal you with my nectar...but no. You're right, the stress of the situation is probably just getting to you... Her gaze snaps forward, eyes wide, very suddenly all of her attention on you. You swear her pupils dilate slightly. Just like you thought: healing items were tightly controlled since the euphoria that came with the healing process could be addictive. You thank your lucky stars your healing abilities are relatively minor or she'd really be going through withdrawal now. You had enough guilt on your conscience without turning Dana into a nectar-junkie. Or maybe you were over-thinking this and you were just a really good lay.

Goosebumps race across her skin and she swallows, "O-of course. I'm probably just nervous...Oh!" Her eyes roll up and she slumps against you, obviously pretending to faint. You play along for her sake, she really did try so hard to be convincing, Dana! Are you alright? She mumbles incoherently, melting into your embrace. You don't look well at all, I'm going to use my nectar to heal you. She parts her legs slightly, chest pressing forward, mouth opening slightly in a moan of anticipation...

You should probably give the fair lady what she wants...

More fun
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