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You stir, and your eyes flutter open. A smile spreads across your face. Saturday. A day off work, free to use the day however you'd like. But you knew exactly how you'd use it. Beneath your bed was a book. A very large book. Given to you by your mother when she passed away, some sort of family heirloom...

After the grief and the mourning, you had decided to crack it open. it took you no time at all to find out it was some sort o spell tome, translated from God-knows-what into modern English. You had scoffed at the time. What was this shit? With nothing else to do with the day, you flipped through the glossary, until your eyes stopped at something... more intriguing than the rest. 'Creamy Torrent.' Flipping to the page, your eyes were filled with arousing illustrations. Obscene amounts of cum, women filled up so much they were throwing it up out of opposite holes, rooms filled, even a small town covered in a musky gloopy film. You groaned in lust. Your eyes at last met the words. Well... what was the worst that could happen? You could feel silly for a bit, and that would be it... You recited to the best of your ability...

Ever since that day, you've been waiting for another opportunity. And now it finally came. But first...