"H-How many times do I have to say not to spy on my dreams! They are. . . totally sacred, and usually about Masy anyway!

So just. . . go get dressed properly, please."

And thus, this tale would only end after a week of 'catching up'; his body once more reminded of who made him into the perfect breeding stock; his wife, his goddess, his everything~

[Fin~]

She was his first and well only wife, even if that probably had a different meaning for predatory monsters. Still, even with the others, the eldritch beauties, the rabbits, and so many other... friends he slepy with, she was able to drain him like no other. It didn't take long for him to go dry.

"M-Masyyy~♡ shoo... mush~♡"

Drunk on her venom, drunk on her pleasure, all he could do was rock his hips across her lap, simultaneously pushing back onto her length and forward into her tail.

This seemed like a never-ending pattern of him feeding her everything and her providing him with the energy to keep pumping into her tail. The priest, her priest rolled his head back onto her shoulder, spasming, drooling, as with every drop that filled him another rope was fed to her.

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🖌: Me!

🖌: I swear, it took over lewd rp on the other site, and then lewd rp took over most other forms of rp.

"Awwww, not sure who you are, but you look absolutely adorable! I'll give you a six sweetie, but that could go higher if we have some chem!"

"My my, someone certainly pulls off that dress well. I'm not sure who you are, but I'll give you a solid seven with the potential for higher~"

"Fifteen, maybe higher, definitely higher, the scale is going to explode like my... well, you know."

🖌: That's why I said when I have money! I've already considered commissioning them, just need my disability to come in.