Chapter 1888 Sanctum Of Defilement(Trans-fuck):>Ep18

• Jane stared at his hands. One was wrapped around an Italian deli-meat special sandwich with the tangy mustard he liked. The other idly fondled himself, lost in lazy circles around his own dick. The problem was that he didn't remember making the sandwich, nor did he remember unzipping his pants and getting to half mast watching...what?
• He realized he was sitting at his computer, the 2D monitor he kept for side hustle projects opened to about a dozen tabs of porn. Hardcore monsterfucking porn, the likes of which his browser history had never seen. On screen at the moment was an elf, not unlike Carri in appearance, getting pumped to the brim with thick orc cum. He blinked. The memories of his actions came to him, but he couldn't recall making the decisions. It was like he'd been on autopilot and only now returned to manual control.
• While finishing the sandwich, he closed the tabs one by one. Some were pretty wild, but he ended up bookmarking a few for future 'perusal'. He snorted, trying his best to play it off casually. Maybe he was more tired than he thought.