Do you fuck Stacy?
You restrain yourself
Somehow, despite every cell in your body crying out to give in, to go forth and fuck the beautiful young woman laying before you, a deep anchor of cold strength emerged within your heart. Something was wrong with this situation, magic was involved and was influencing both you and Stacy.
It physically hurt you to restrain your emotions, but gritting your teeth and clenching your jaw, you gathered up your clothes and left. Your head pounded furiously, violently and your breathing became difficult as the magic tried to claw and drag you back, but you raced from the building and collapsed outside under the shade of a tree, breathing heavily and feeling the start of sanity returning to you.
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