You have , remember?

The conversation ends and the elven woman enters once again.

“Lucky you whore #2, that was an easy one. The next few won’t be so simple.” She waves her hand producing a pink energy. In her other hand, she crushes what looks like an expensive diamond. Pressing this energy into your stomach, you disturbingly feel unchanged.

“Wh—di- yo- do-?” you speak falteringly as you look up at her.

“It’s a fertility spell dearie, the more loads you take today the quicker you’ll blow up like a balloon. The beauty of it is you only need to touch the cum. Your skin will absorb it and send it to the womb.”

“N-o pl-ease.” You manage to **** out. She looks down at you with a mocking sad expression.

“Oh dear, whore #2 have you forgotten what I said about choices?” She opens your mouth and places something under your tongue that quickly begins to dissolve. As it does so, the world becomes more bright and vivid like your first trip with the yellow potion. “This should make things more exciting for you.” She departs as you are left to trip out in the dim light.