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ashisgreedy · 8 months

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Garreth makes a potion that allows you to fulfill a fantasy.

🔞 Amit drank the potion, the sweet concoction pooling on his tongue, and then slipping down his throat with a slight warmth and tingle. He's a little nervous but mostly excited at the prospect of fulfilling a fantasy. He truthfully didn't know which fantasy would take shape as he had several, some sexual some nonsexual, that were always taking turns in his mind.

He takes a deep breath and sits back. "How will I know when it's-" his words were cut off by the vision that formed in his mind. He was no longer present and his body and was now laying face down on a very soft blanket.

He feels a chill run up his spine as the air in the room wafts over his naked skin. He looks back and sees a vision of you that takes his breath away. You're almost completely naked except for the skimpy lingerie decorating your body. Decorating is the correct word as none of the lingerie covers any of your intimate parts, it only accentuates them.

You're wearing something he's never actually seen in person, a strap-on sex toy with a rather large dildo attach. You stroke it, rubbing lubricant up and down the fake shaft.

In his conscious body, he's in utter shock, but in the fantasy, he whimpers and spreads his legs further.

"Such a good boy, Amit" you say, then your hand lightly connects with his ass cheek. Amit moans at the playfully spank.

The tip of the dildo presses against his hole and he eagerly grasps at the blanket. He holds his breath until you encourage him to relax. Your hand rubbing lightly over his back as he slowly breathes out and accepts the cock into his ass.

In his fantasy, his backside is well prepared for this intrusion. He moans unabashedly as it gets deeper and deeper inside. He's never felt so full or experienced anything like this before.

He pushes back so that the strap-on bottoms out faster. He lives for the praises you give him and can't stop any of the lewd whimpers and moans that fall from his lips. You were fucking him so gently and lovingly he couldn't help but be in pure bliss.

Nothing was better than this moment, nothing. His raven hair fell into his eyes as each thrust rocked his body forward.

"So full.." Amit moaned.

You squeezed his hips and thrust at a steady pace. "You like me filling you so deep, Amit?" The voice was a low sensual whisper to your lover.

"Yes, oh gods..." His breathing was erratic. "Please, faster." He requested.

The fantasy version of you complied, fucking him faster and watching him fall apart. His hard cock ground against the pillow beneath his hips with every thrust.

He was so close. So fucking close... But the vision blurred. His sight went black and he found himself back in the dorm room.

Amit groaned in frustration realizing he was surrounded by his friends once more. Three of them we're in the midst of their own potion-induced fantasy while Garreth was practically on the floor with his second potion.

#i blame the discord for this one 🥵#amit thakkar #thirsty hours

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