Talk:Dark Angel/@comment-5426290-20151207101138/@comment-26376061-20160207203957

"Good Morning." I walk into her room to greet her, and, because she's nude, a bulge starts forming in my pants. "Good Morning..." she freezes, pausing her game, and stands up. "...hehehe..." she closes the door, locks it behind her and pushes me onto the beanbag chair she usually sits in. "...You naughty boy...let me take care of that..."...I can't move. Petrification spell...I can't remember how to dispel this..."As a servant of the Fallen God, It is my duty to give and receive pleasure...so, feel free to use me however you want." She unzips my pants, gazing longingly at the bulge in my underwear. "Hehe...so big..." She proceeds to deepthroat my member, smiling. "Thish ish betteh thehn any game...mmm..." I hear noise behind me...she's playing Fallout while servicing me...talk about multitasking. Eventually I stain her throat white, and she focuses on her game...and I'm still petrified.

A couple hours later, we're playing a fighting game just like on every other day.