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Rated: XGC · Interactive · Adult · #1840427
An unaware shrinking interactive with a storytelling twist
This choice: Jenna and Tim, coming in for a quicky during their lunch breaks  •  Go Back...
Chapter #6

Bow Chicka Bow Bow

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The bedroom was quiet in the midday. The parents were at work and the kids at school, leaving the whole house empty.

Cutting through that silence, the door was pushed open, and a voice leaked into the room. "...had to cancel a lunch date with Cynthia, so this better be good."

Jenna and Tim shot into the room, each already in a state of half dress. Tim leaned in close. "Don't worry, I'll make it worth it." He put on his best seductive face, which was shockingly difficult as he struggled free from his boxers.

The wife just smiled, grabbing him and tossing him onto the bed. "Let's get started, shall we?" She climbed on top of him, her naked body doing a much better job of appearing seductive. "How about I start top, then we'll switch halfway through?"

Tim's member stood up, rubbing against her thigh. "Looks like the downstairs office agrees with that." He grinned as she began to slide onto him. She pumped her whole body, up and down, up and down. The bed shook and bounced, as the two became one.

"Hold up hold up hold up."Tim made a face as he strained to contain himself. It'd been way too long. "Alrighty, give me a quick second." The husband got off the bed, and awkwardly walked towards the bathroom, his penis flopping with each step. Jenna laid back on the bed, her hair spread out among the sheets. She didn't want to admit it, but that was almost all she needed too. It had been way to long. With three kids, there's never a moment for peace.

"I return, this time prepared." Jenna sat up and laughed at her husband. He stood, arms on his hips in a superman like pose, naked except for a wrapping of latex around his member.

"Well, man of steel, it's your turn to be top." He smiled too, returning to the bed. Wordlessly, he entered her.


Ten minutes later, the two lay together, arms wrapped around each other. A pool of drying semen, a bit of his and a bit of hers, was soaked into the sheets.

"Lunch is almost over, hun. Time to get back to work." They shared one last kiss, got dressed, and left, clueless that their private time had been watched.

You have the following choices:

1. You survived the sex - barely

2. You died in the sex - violently

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