Ink is fucking you

When you next open your eyes, you're laying on your back on the bed, with an anthropomorphic Ink fucking you, hard.

Oh, you think. So that wasn't a dream.

You moan and shout as Ink keeps on going in and out of your vagina, pistoning in and out, and it feels absolutely amazing. You wish that Ink had transformed like this ages ago.

He explodes in you again, and you're filled with semen.

Ink collapses atop you, cock still in pussy. He's breathing hard- He must have been doing this for a while.

You wrap your arms around him. He does the same to you.

For a while, the two of you lay there, in bliss. But it can't last forever.

Eventually, Ink gets up, and gestures at you to follow. You get out of the bed as well and follow him.

Ink grabs some of your clothes out of your dresser and puts them on, covering his absolutely amazing cock. He then reaches down to the pile of clothes that used to be yours and pulls out your phone, and pockets it.

He then looks up at you and scratches at his chin.

"What to do with you, my little pet...?"