Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
"Well don't jinx it, there's still time." The wendigo counters with boyish grin.
As for the porno taking place in Remi's mind? Before his hand could even reach the bathroom door, Porno-Isla was predictably muttering about how big his cock was as she simultaneously choked herself on it while taking meticulous medical notes. The scene was ridiculous by all accounts and certainly not the sort of thing that Remi would have narrated had he been properly in charge of his thoughts, but after having gone nearly half a decade without being able to cum without a cattle prod, to say his body was acting on its own was an understatement.
Slamming the door shut and fumbling with the lock, Remi felt like some adolescent boy who had run back to the locker room after seeing the girls in gym class. It's as embarrassing as it is short-lived, and by the time the wendigo reappears, it's with sweat on his brow, flushed cheeks, and a heart rate suddenly so elevated that it has him panting.
"Sorry.." Looking as though he's about to give some explanation but finding none on offer, the wendigo gives his head a little shake as he stumbles unsteadily out of the doorframe on legs that feel like jello.
As for the porno taking place in Remi's mind? Before his hand could even reach the bathroom door, Porno-Isla was predictably muttering about how big his cock was as she simultaneously choked herself on it while taking meticulous medical notes. The scene was ridiculous by all accounts and certainly not the sort of thing that Remi would have narrated had he been properly in charge of his thoughts, but after having gone nearly half a decade without being able to cum without a cattle prod, to say his body was acting on its own was an understatement.
Slamming the door shut and fumbling with the lock, Remi felt like some adolescent boy who had run back to the locker room after seeing the girls in gym class. It's as embarrassing as it is short-lived, and by the time the wendigo reappears, it's with sweat on his brow, flushed cheeks, and a heart rate suddenly so elevated that it has him panting.
"Sorry.." Looking as though he's about to give some explanation but finding none on offer, the wendigo gives his head a little shake as he stumbles unsteadily out of the doorframe on legs that feel like jello.
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
