Addicted to monster cock

You admitted that you had a plan… that where you came from before the summoning the established strategy to become strong enough to face powerful foes was to gain experience and skills by working your way up as an adventurer. Fighting tougher monsters until you were powerful enough to face your true enemies.

However, from the beginning you realized just how much you enjoyed the sex. The feel of a giant cock inside you the taste of their corrupting seed. You couldn’t stop yourself from revealing how much you had fallen. You could have killed all the minotaur’s on your last quest but… you left enough alive so you could get your real reward.

“hmmm… where you came from before huh?”

You froze as she mused out loud.

“So you aren’t the real Parsa?”

Unable to lie for some reason the words spilled out of you.

“I am from a place called earth that has no real monsters or demons. Although there is a chance that I was Parsa in some previous life, I have no memories of such… I was summoned using a statue of her and now I am the Hero with powers and abilities that matched.”

“Hmmm that’s ok then… not having any memories belonging to the original is disappointing… but you are the Hero now… and really are very beautiful.”

Her hand moved slowly to your thigh, and you felt your legs begin to part on their own. The unexpected motion drew your attention away from Cassiopeia’s lust filled face downward. There you saw her hand moving between your legs as you expected but you also caught something in the periphery. From between her legs a large bulge was lifting the thin white fabric.

Then, just for just a moment you saw something else, blue… maybe… but your mind feels fuzzy and it is hard to think through the haze of lust. Shaking your head, the vision disappears leaving only the feeling of her hand between your legs.

It could just be your imagination but you choose to