The scars and marks from months of abuse that I’d seen on her face were gone, cleared up quickly thanks to the change. Her hair was washed, and she ...didn’t wear the thick eye shadow and dark lipstick she’d worn when we first met. She’d also started putting on weight, which was good considering how emaciated she’d looked before.I was actually a little startled. Before, the change had produced very gradual, minimal changes. People got fitter, losing fat and gaining muscle. Their skin cleared up,. When I made love to Relythionaia, my heartache for Angela was buried by lust.But Xera was coming with us. She promised to guide us to the Lesbius Oracle, located somewhere to the north in the forest. Without her, Angela and I would have kept heading east and never would have found it.The elf hunters broke apart. "My huntresses will look for the red-haired elf and make sure she is fine."Angela nodded. "She probably saw the basilisk and just kept running." Most likely," Xera frowned. "I had not. I started with, “What would you say if I was to tell you that your nephew was going to get laid and we were going to watch?” He seemed okay with that, albeit surprised, so I followed that up with, “And what would you say if I told you that Linda was about to get laid and we were going to watch?” I handed him the remote and unzipped his fly. The initial confusion and eventual conflict crossing his face was priceless. I pulled his dick out and gave it a lick. “You can go home and confront your. His cock twitched in his pants and he wanted to bash the traitorous organ back down."It's a popular selection," Suraimo said. "Players like to choose how to succumb." Selecting how you want to lose is gay," Jackson said.Who chose to lose: losers, that's who."You do know what this game is about?" Suraimo asked."It's a pervy hentai game and I'm going to beat it," Jackson said. His face was stern as he settled into a fighting stance with his sword held out before him.Suraimo clapped her hands and.