Wolfsheim's House of Faggotry

The stink of sex permeated the room, a testament to how long they'd been going at it.

 

Wolfsheim sat on his chair, idly tapping away at the laptop to his side, as Patient ground slowly against him. They'd been having constant sex for five KSG's now, stopping only for restroom breaks, and Patient was feeling a little sore.

 

"W-Wolfy-kun, can't we take a break?" She said, one hand pulling from the desktop pc in front of her to rub her battered pussy.

 

"No," was his response as he posted another Shizune picture, the same one as always.

 

Patient sighed, running through her KS folder for another picture of Lilly to go with a rant about how his waifu was more superior. At this rate they'd be stuck together forever, or at least until KSG died.

 

DA END.

 

Fic ends here.