Clean yourself up and answer the door
From Create Your Own Story
With a deep breath, you clean up Jake's cum and answer the door. This time, you see Mr. Johnson, the mayor of the town. He's a heavy set man, with a wide chin, and a large gut. He's well dressed, and would be quite handsome if not for his weight problem, and his unsightly comb over.
"Mr Mayor." you say.
"Hello, Lorisa. May I come in?"
"Sure." you say letting him in. "Want some tea?" you offer, as he sits down at your kitchen table.
"That would be wonderful, thank you."
You pour him a glass and set it down in front of him, as you take your seat. "How can I help you, Mr Mayor?"
After a sip, he sets his glass down, and stares at you intensely. "Lorisa, you are aware that infidelity is a crime in our town, right?"
Your heart stops beating for a moment from those words, and you hesitantly respond, "W-what do you mean?"
"I know you and Jake are having an affair, Lorisa. So, there's no point in hiding it."
Trembling in fear, you plead, "P-please, Mr Mayor, I..."
"I'm afraid my hands are tied. The punishment for such an act is banishment."
"No... please, I'll do anything." you beg, tears flowing down your cheeks.
He raises a brow at your response, and asks, "Anything?"
Reluctantly, you nod, "Y-yes."
With a nod, the Mayor says, "All right. Suck my cock."
Gasping, your eyes widen, and your mouth hangs open in shock. "W-what?"
"If you don't want to be banished, or have your reputation tarnished, you will suck my cock."
"But... you're married." you say, trying to get out of this nightmare.
"So is Jake, and that didn't stop you." he says as he moves his chair out from under the table, and unzips his pants, letting his surprisingly large cock spring free. "Come on, let's see what that gorgeous mouth of yours can do, besides talk."
Status | ||
Health | female orc, amnesia, named Lorisa | Equipment:
simple brown dress, slippers, makeup, jewelry |
Experience | lost virginity | |
HP | 100 |