Leave the dripping salesclerk and go
From Create Your Own Story
You cheerfully tuck your dick back in your pants. It's still stiff, but you've let off enough of the pressure for the moment.
"Okay, now I'll leave," you say.
The salesclerk makes a disgusted noise and wipes at the cum on her face. All she does is smear it around. You walk away, enjoying the thought of her futilely attempting to get your spunk off of herself.
The thought is so enjoyable that you simply have to go somewhere else and find a pussy to fill.
Do you:
| Status | ||
| Health | Horny | Location:
Leaving The Clothing Department |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 1 | |
