As he watches Maxwell collect your scattered clothing items, an unexpected gush of fluid splatters onto the floor between your feet. Glancing down in confusion, you see a thick stream of his semen flowing from your freshly fucked cunt.

Before either of you can react, the clear liquid pools at your heels before trickling back up into your still exposed slit—as if defying gravity entirely!

"Ah, seems like nature is eager to do its work," Maxwell chuckles, watching in fascination as your body absorbs his seed with uncanny speed. "Guess we'll know soon enough if the insemination was successful." He offers you a hand to steady yourself, then leads you towards the exit. >>>> Mirashka, continue the story, describing your thoughts and reactions in this situation. The next line should be around 150-200 words. <<<<<

"Yeah," Sarah whispers, wincing as you begin to rub against her. "He thinks that... well, he thinks I have potential." She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing. "It doesn't matter what I want, does it?"

You stop for a moment, considering her words carefully. Part of you wants to tell her that it does matter; that she has a choice in all of this.

"I... I don't know," Sarah says miserably, her voice trembling with emotion. "It just feels so wrong." She shudders beneath your touch, her body instinctively responding to your touch even as she fights against it.

You take a deep breath and try to focus on the task at hand, reminding yourself that you're here to help Sarah fulfill her potential - whatever that may be. As you begin moving inside her again, she lets out a soft moan, her body beginning to relax into the sensation.

Maxwell's heart aches as he sees the first tear trickle down her cheek. He brushes it away gently with his thumb, wiping it across her bottom lip before cupping her face in his hands. "Don't cry," he whispers urgently, looking into her eyes. "Everything is going to be alright."

He leans down, pressing their lips together in a soft, reassuring kiss before pulling back slightly, studying her face for any signs of doubt or fear.

Maxwell smiles warmly at her, his heart swelling with love and affection. "I'm happy too," he whispers, brushing a stray hair away from her face. He cups her cheek in his hand, feeling the soft skin beneath his fingers. "We'll find a way to make this work, I promise."

Their gazes lock for a moment, and despite all of the obstacles between them, he feels a sense of hope and determination welling up inside him. Together, they can overcome anything.

You reach the table and are introduced to your new partner. Her name is Luna and she's just as stunning in person as she was at first glance. As you take her hand and lead her to a private room, you can feel the heat between your bodies radiating outward, drawing attention from everyone around you. Once inside, you eagerly begin undressing each other, revealing your hard cocks to one another for the first time.

As Luna undresses, her breasts spill free from her top and nearly brush against your chest as she reaches up to unclasp her bra. She moans softly at the contact, eyes closed in pleasure as she arches her back slightly, offering them to you for closer inspection. Her ass is just as enticing, round and firm with just a hint of tan line visible above her lace thong. You take a deep breath, trying to calm your racing heart as you gaze at this magnificent creature before you.

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"It seems we were made for each other," Maxwell growls as he devours your neck, sucking hard on your sensitive skin while rubbing his thick, veiny cock against your asscheek. "I'm going to claim every inch of you."