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Chapter 11 by realizingworlds realizingworlds

What do you ask him?

What was that he gave you?

You ask him about the pill he gave you. You've never seen or hear about anything like it. Maybe it had just been a roofie, but you doubt it. Sex ed had taught you about those and this was nothing like they described.

Thomas stays silent for a moment before answering. "That was an experimental **** called Viewyn." he says, "It's kind of like Viagra, but it's meant to kick up the sex drives of bottoms through their asses rather than their cocks... It serves as a fertility solution as well, encouraging the body to release it's eggs, causing the heat you felt."

"Is that why your cum felt like ice?" you ask, letting him direct you into a seat.

"It's an unpredicted, but welcome side effect. It encourages sex to allow for quicker relief, though it would pass by itself with some time."

You stop asking questions as he puts a plate in front of you, your stomach growling loudly. You realize you have no idea when you ate last, but it has to be days.

You dig in, forgetting your company. He chuckles after a minute, causing you to stop in embarrassment. "Finish you dinner." he tells you, standing up, "I'll be upstairs, third door on the right. The bathroom is the second door on the left. Get cleaned up and join me when you're done."

What do you do now?

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