[When Seren crowds bim against the counter, hands on the prosthetic, Zhou Fei can’t help but wish he could feel it dor real, to know how his skin would sizzle under pressure from two different directions but both decidedly belonging to his balii. Already, Zhou Fei has grown hard, his cock pressing against the weight of the belly.]

Fuck, yes I’m greedy. Give me more, fill me more with your seed. Breed me until I can’t take any more. Let me be your cocksleeve and breeding bitch.

[He meets Seren’s lips with his own teeth, nipping and pulling with urgency.]