“I mean… I’ll do whatever it takes to apprentice for the right mage. Why a barn? “Is that going to be a problem?”
The surprised and suddenly embarrassed elf thought for a few moments before answering. She grabbed his pointy ears and yanked him forward with each insistent thrust of her hips. His blue latex uniform clung to his limbs and torso with clammy slickness. Then your chores. He watched in horror as her testicles grew to twice their normal size, straining the golden beads that were wrapped around their base. Aden was about to learn just how deep that rabbit hole went. He waited as the pungent streams of sticky paste blasted into his throat and stomach. Enith was furious. She drew runes in the air and corresponding sigils blazed to life on Enith’s pelvis and Aden’s stomach. Her iron grip crushed his soft digits, but he refused to grimace or wince, not wanting to show weakness. Aden was about to learn just how deep that rabbit hole went. My people are no strangers to hard work. He had so many questions, but Enith looked like she had no interest in entertaining them right now. Drink it all, you filthy whore!”
A dozen more thick ribbons spurted into her new fuck toy before Enith pulled her cock free from his sucking lips.
