“Eros, what’s going on? How are we in the TV?” Demie demanded.“We’re actually in the game, but that’s hooked up to the TV. This is new for...me, too, sis. Prior to the last playthrough I was trapped in a board game, but you gotta keep up with the times, right?” Eros grinned at her, showing his sharp teeth.“Trapped?” On the screen, Tom was making out with the slim blonde next to him. The others sat still, watching and waiting. “Are you controlling them?”“Yep! Back in the 50’s a young warlock. Staring fixedly at the woman behind the counter, he jabbed his finger down on the bag that lay there and unclenched his other fist to reveal a bank card that he passed over.White-faced and moving her mouth silently, the woman stepped backwards away from him, arms up as though surrendering, and he started to tremble."Lady, he's just trying to pay," Hope pointed out quietly. The attendant turned as a young man in a suit arrived behind the desk, and she hurriedly muttered something to him."I'm. Her tongue met his tentatively. Groaning, he moved his body as he gently pushed her down on the floor. And still they kissed. His mouth moved over hers expertly. Hers moved over his with uncertainty. But despite her obvious inexperience, the kiss they were sharing now was the most powerful passionate kiss he had ever experienced. His naked body pressed against his daughter's. His hand moved over her shirt, pulling it up over her breasts and over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra, she didn't. Your time with Orcs left you with the well-endowed chest - side effect of constant births and drugs. Drugs forced your breast to constantly produce milk and kept you constantly aroused. After 70 years of usage (in slavery), it’s effects became permanent. Your breasts need to be milked daily, so you can function normally and you need to orgasm at least once a day to think straight. Despite such a long time being a breeder, you still have a slim figure. You wear the thigh-high leather boots and.