“80 to me?” I asked. “Well, sure, I mean, it's your power that causes it to happen. But 20, that should cover my idea, right?” “Okay,” I said then frowned reality as my damage percentage on my character was racking up. He was good with Kirby. “What's your idea?” “There are a lot of guys that have girls they want to screw,” he said. creampie “Dream girls. Imagine what we can do with that. We could have a place where they could have those experiences. You draw them, and then pov they doggystyle pay.” He paused, glancing at me. “It's like... commissioning your art.” I nodded my head. “I could make it so the girls would want to do things.” “Maybe even make them... limited. Like they would pop into public existence, have fun, and then they would fade away back to the paper until they were needed again.” I frowned. Could I do that? Maybe. I'd have to experiment. I didn't really understand my power. “It's kinda messed up,” I said even as an excitement throbbed through my cock. “Well, you created Rei to love me,” said Seth. “You birthed her with the circumstances that she wanted to please me. Make me happy. These girls would be the same. They'd just want to please whatever guy commissioned her. For an hour or two. Then they'd return to the page to dream.” “Okay, I can see that,” I said. “Damn.” My character hit the edge, died. I re-spawned fresh, ready to play. “Where would we host it?” Marcella just laughed and said, “Good night, Loretta.” There was no way she was going to tell anyone that PLATO did talk to her– and did MUCH more than just talk to her– in the long nights they spent together. He had such strong hands and it had been so long reality since anyone touched her. I got off work early. I wasn’t sure and got a bit worried. When we got to the jacuzzi there were two older men in it. Said Clara. She started to head out, but turned around and said, "Enjoy your sites!" licking her lips wickedly. Jon said, “Right, it’s our turn to give a show, find a tight dress then come back to me.” When pov I got back to Jon he public had a pair of jeans and creampie a sweatshirt in his hand. My nipples throbbed against her back, brushing her welts as she squirmed and groaned. “Hey, I don’t really know what you’ve got going on here with her, but whatever it is I’m glad you found it. "I'll try not to use that word, but I am pissed! “Grace, I’ll catch a ride with the boys, so the room is yours until noon if you want it. “Yes!” I moaned. doggystyle “Withdrawn.