Harem Ethics 101

118. Burns so Fervently

My body was stiff as a two-by-four with anxiety.

Kneeling next to the couch I was laying down on, Lysandra’s hand was still under my blanket and firmly holding my stiff length through my sweatpants. Her threatening grip on my junk and the imperious way her glowing eyes stared at me made my heart race in my chest.

“Your feelings appear to be honest and true, but to get a more thorough understanding of your passion and heart, I will fuck you,” she said seriously.

“W-what?” Confusion joined my fear of her making me into a eunuch.

“What I can discern through sensing one’s feelings is sometimes abstract. Sex gives far more insight.”

“If that’s true, why didn’t you just fuck my brains out before threatening to rip my dick off?!” I asked incredulously.

“If what I suspect of you is true, I’d feel too repulsed to bed you.” Frowning, her brow furrowed in consideration. “But, now I admit there’s a slim possibility I was too hasty with my judgment.

“With your apparent sincerity, it wou