“Even if we don’t perceive the smell of pheromones, they still act through smell. All I got to see were the girls’ lust-injected eyes, their unhuman grins and their greedy hands grabbing my cock. At first they didn’t notice me standing still, but I saw instead that when I saw their naked bodies, I had a huge erection. The last one was also a virgin, so as well as her moans of pleasure, her screams of pain were mixed in, but as I said, I didn’t give a damn about their pleasure or pain. And so the perfumer of genius gets eaten by his admirers.”
I frowned in horror, although I was a monster myself, so I asked her, “And do you think a similar danger lurks here for me?”
“I don’t know,” she replied. She finally said, “I’ll do it again, because who knows when I’ll meet this kind of luck! As you can see, even though I was warned, even I couldn’t help myself!”
She went out and after a few days, the same routine as in the woods was established in my girlfriend’s room.
