For those unfamiliar, Morgantown is the home of WVU, one of the great party colleges in the eastern USA. The trip was uneventful and I was met at the...bus station by my cousins Brad, Mellisa, and Raylene. They live about 20 minutes from downtown, out in the 'boonies'.Brad was eighteen, a Freshman at WVU, played football, and was quite handsome, if I do say so myself. Mellisa was seventeen, a cheerleader, and a senior in high school, and Raylene was my age, although to look at us together,. Why would she do that?It was revolting, disgusting, unhygienic and shameful. I was repulsed by it and yet… there was something else, deeper down.I was empathising with the girl, the submission of it as she allowed a man to fire his stream of filthy piss all over her body. I didn’t think I could be any more shocked than I already was but as the guy pissed up her body, over her belly and tits, the girl turned her head towards him and moved her open mouth under the glittering rainbow of fluid. Her. . doing that...”I was amused at her squeamishness and suddenly grabbed the collar of her shirt, pulling her down to me and placing a kiss hard on her mouth. She tasted very sweet, almost like her lipstick was made from sugar, and had the sweetest smell about her too. Her skin was soft and warm, and I closed my eyes, just breathing in the sensation.She was shocked, and stunned, and so at first she did nothing against it, but after a moment she mumbled under the kiss. I let go of her and she. She only wanted to birth a daughter. When this is over, I'll plant her daughter in the Deorc Forest. She won't have to live alone.”“Xera!” Minx beamed, bounding in. “I came so hard I glowed! Ooh, you got it.”“Yes,” I said, taking the piece of the sword from Xera, my eyes hardening on the halfling. “Still planning on stealing it.”Minx blinked then groaned. “Did I actually say that?”I nodded, my hands trembling. The final piece of the sword. All we had to do was travel to the Altar of Souls,.