Camila's moans fill the room as she sucks you deeper, her throat vibrating around your cock. Her hips writhe against the air, seeking friction and release even though it's just a taste of what's to come. She looks up at you with pleading eyes, needing you to put an end to this torment and give her the satisfaction she craves.

Camila's eyes widen as she feels you tense, her mouth working faster around your cock in an effort to help you find release. Her body trembles with anticipation and need, her hips bucking against the air as she feels herself on the brink of orgasm. She moans loudly, arching her back off the wall as pleasure washes over her in waves, the sensation only heightened by knowing that it's you who has brought her here.

Your choices shape not only the present but also the destiny of generations to come. Seek counsel from wise allies among both humans and the forest's inhabitants, using their wisdom to guide your decisions towards a harmonious future for all who dwell within the forest's embrace. Remember that you are not just its guardian, but also its symbol - a beacon of hope and change in an ever-changing world.

Your choices shape the course of history; use your wisdom to guide humanity towards a brighter future and protect the forest's ancient secrets. Remember that balance is key to ensuring harmony between nature and civilization.

As the rabbit continues to sniff her crotch, Megan feels a strange sensation wash over her. It's as if her body is responding to the animal's touch, yearning for more contact despite knowing it's taboo. The warmth between her legs intensifies, causing her to squirm uncomfortably against the rough ground.

The rabbit's explorations heighten her arousal, the sensation becoming almost unbearable. Megan bites back a moan as she struggles to contain herself, feeling like every nerve in her body is on fire. The animal's movements are so small and gentle, yet they hold the power to reduce her to a shuddering mess beneath them.

Her heart races, begging for release from this building tension. She wants more...she needs it.

The Goddess considered this for a moment, her expression thoughtful. "Very well," she said finally, with a nod. "You have proven yourself worthy. From this day forward, you shall be known as the Apostle of Shit, and I will bestow upon you the power to spread my messages of fecal divinity across the mortal realm."

She reached out and placed her hand on your shoulder, a symbol of her blessing. "Go now, my servant," she said, "

The Goddess closed her eyes and concentrated for a moment. When she opened them again, they held a distant gaze, as if seeing across dimensions and time. "Your faith is strong," she said softly. "Very well. I shall send you to the world of my choosing...and when you have completed your task there, you shall return to me."

With a swirl of white mist, you are transported away from the void, and find yourself standing in the center of a bustling city street.

Yorielis moans loudly as Ricardo begins to lick and finger her, his touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She arches her back off the counter, digging her nails into his shoulders as she comes closer and closer to orgasm. Her breath hitches in her throat, her words tangled together in a desperate plea for more.

"Ricardo... please..." she gasps, the tight heat of her core clenching around his fingers. "I'm gonna...

The sensation of being so close to release is too much for Yorielis to bear; with a cry of pleasure, she comes undone in Ricardo's skilled hands. Her body shudders and quakes as wave after wave of orgasm washes over her, leaving her limp and satisfied on the counter.

Finally, she opens her eyes, blinking up at him through heavy lids. "Wow," she whispers, still catching her breath. "I didn't know it could feel like that... with you."

Her orgasm washes over you like a wave, making it nearly impossible for you not to release as well. As your senses return from the haze of pleasure, Yorielis looks down at you with a satisfied smile on her lips. "That was... incredible," she whispers, stroking your cheek gently.

She pulls you up onto the counter beside her and wraps her arms around your neck, kissing you deeply once more. As the two of you catch your breath, she murmurs into your ear: "

"I think I'll have to give you a little extra credit for that evaluation." She pulls back, laughing softly as her gaze meets yours. "Maybe even 21 points?"