FYOP/Scenario Chamber/The Witch and the Warrior/0141
She produces what appears to be an unrolled condom made of white silk. “Put this on,” she says.
“What is it?” you ask.
“Protection… you see, I have a slight ‘allergy’ when it comes to water.” Seeing your quizzical look, she adds, “Oh, a bit of sweat and saliva aren’t going to hurt me.” She rasps a dark fingernail across your cheek before slipping her finger into your mouth. You feel a strange sensation, a light tingling on your tongue along with a citrusy tang, and when slides her finger out, you see it trailing faint wisps of smoke. “That will just spice things up a bit. But in order to protect the more… vulnerable portions of my anatomy,” she trails her smoking finger across the front of her black lace panties, “I’ll need you to do as I ask.”
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