Talk:Demon/@comment-24934423-20150828004401/@comment-173.76.128.195-20150828123323

Let's see...going from having sexy time at least 3 times a day for the past year to ABSOLUTELY NOTHING (not even masturbating!) for two whole weeks, and now my wife is telling me that she won't be back for even longer, with the chance she may never come back at all?

HELL NO!

I send her a letter back, demanding sex. As soon as she steps into the house, I begin to ravish her with my two weeks worth of frustration. And assuming I'm an incubus by this point, that is a LOT of frustration! -- "...Dear...no more will fit inside...<3," my wife says as her eyes roll back.

I rub her bloated belly to check if there really is no more room inside. Her womb's firm tightness confirms this. With my raging boner keeping her plugged up, we shift from a doggy-style position to side-by-side. By no means was I finished with her, but she needed a break.

As I snuggle up to her from behind, I whisper into her ear, "These past two weeks were really hard for me. Promise me that you won't do that again, okay?"

"...I promise...<3," she manages to say. With that promise made, we drift to sleep together...