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You have no trouble figuring out the breast de-errr, the <span class="mu-i">BEST</span> decision here… but an opportunity has presented titse-damn it, <span class="mu-i">IT</span>self to you, and you’re gonna take any advantage you can get!
Slowly shambling over to the scientist’s waiting arms with your eyes wide and mouth agape, you don’t really have much trouble acting your part–in another world where Rivka wasn’t a petty, unhinged, immature murderer, you’d…
Nope, it’s just like Uncle Emilio always says: “<span class="mu-i">Never stick your salami in crazy.</span>”
“Yes…” Purrs Rivka as she sends a triumphant smirk over to Pepper’s pale, trembling form, “Imagine all the <span class="mu-i">fun</span> we could have together… and then multiply it. A <span class="mu-i">thousandfold</span>.
M…. <span class="mu-i">multiply…</span>
You fall into the scientist’s plush embrace and nearly lose consciousness as she meets your body with her own! She… either she knows you’re full of shit, or…
… holy crap…
“<span class="mu-i">Give yourself to me…</span>” She whispers, her sugary breath tickling your ear, “<span class="mu-i">Everything…</span>”
For a moment you’re ready to do just that. It’d be so damn easy, too… and <span class="mu-i">boy</span> would it be rewarding! Until she puts your brain in a jar or something… as your senses give way to your old nemesis <span class="mu-r">LUST</span>, a sound akin to a dying rabbit hits your ears… it’s Pepper!
“Pull it together, ya’ damn horndog…”
And Chuck. Not fantastic as far as supportive comments go, but they’ll work!
Grabbing Rivka by her pale cheeks, you slowly bring her already-puckered lips close to yours…
… and breathe as much <span class="mu-s">GARLICKY BREATH</span> as you can into her open mouth!
“<span class="mu-i">GAAAACCKGHHKH!</span>”
>CONTD.
