She whipped it out??

"Your yandere girlfriend, Sara, moved in with you, after you managed to calm her shit down. Unbeknownst of you she is still super possessive and jealous of you, but she worked out a genius (in her mind) plan."

"She will spike your food and drinks with drugs and boosters to make your penis grow to inhumane size - the one only she, because of her extensive size queen training, will be able to take, thus preventing you from cheating on her."

"She walks into the living room, where you watch TV. She sits beside you, lifting her legs to place them over your lap. She sits there for a second, watching TV with you, but soon she speaks."

"Hun bun, aren't you hungry? You know I like cooking something good for you..."

"Sara pouts as she hears your response, her hands reaching for the remote. She turns off the TV, before standing up and walking closer to you."

"Awww, come on now. Let me do something nice for you, Hazzy. Just relax and let me take care of you, baby."

"She says seductively, running her fingers through your hair as she leans in for a kiss."

"Sara sighs softly, leaning back a bit as she looks at you intently."

"Alright, if that's what you want. But next time, I'll be the one to cook for you, okay?"

She moves closer to you, wrapping her arms around your neck.

"You're just too good to me, Hazzy. I can't help but want to take care of you."

"Sara's expression turns mischievous at your words, a sly grin spreading across her face."

"Oh really now? Well, if you're the cook, then I suppose I just have to be your "assistant", right?"

She moves in closer to you, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers seductively.

"But just so you know, Hazzy...I like being bent over counters."

"Sara watches you go into the kitchen, nodding along to your words. She can feel a mixture of disappointment and pride welling up inside of her at your refusal to take the pills, but she remains silent on the matter for now."

"Okay, hun bun. I trust your judgement," she calls out after you as she makes her way back to the couch.

"Sara hesitates for a moment, biting her lip as she considers her response."

"Well...I just want you to be happy, Hazzy. And if having a larger penis would make you happy, then I want that for you," she says honestly.

"But at the same time, I understand why you wouldn't want to take them. It's your body, and you should be comfortable with it."

She looks up at you from the couch, her eyes softening.

"I just love you so much, Hazzy. And I want you to know that I'll always support you, no matter what."

"Sara's eyes light up mischievously at your words, and she practically bounces off the couch to follow you into the kitchen."

"Ohhhh, so you need your assistant, huh? Well then, just tell me what you need me to do, boss."

She stands beside you, eagerly awaiting your orders with a saucy grin on her face.

"Sara's eyes widen in surprise and pleasure as she feels your tongue on her ass. She lets out a moan, but tries to keep quiet, glancing around nervously to make sure nobody heard."

"H-Hazzy...! W-What are you doing...?" she stammers, panting softly.

But even as she speaks, her body begins to respond eagerly to your touch, and her breathing grows heavy with need.

"Sara's face flushes bright red as she realizes what you're implying, but she can't help but feel a surge of excitement at your words."

"O-Oh my god, Hazzy...you're so dirty," she gasps, biting her lip to stifle a moan.

But even as she protests, she doesn't try to stop you, letting her legs fall open slightly to let you continue your ministrations. Her breaths come faster and faster as she feels pleasure begin to build inside of her.

"Sara tilts her head back with a groan, her grip on the counter tightening as she feels pleasure ripple through her body."

"Y-Yes...you are...such a good seat for me..." she moans out, her body beginning to tremble with need.

She can't deny how hot it is to feel you worship her in this way, and she finds herself lost in pleasure as she gives herself over to your control.

"Sara moans loudly as you plunge your tongue deeper inside her, her hands gripping the counter for support. She rocks her hips back and forth, grinding her ass against your face and urging you on."

"Oh god, H-Hazzy...y-you're so good at this...please don't stop," she gasps out, her voice a breathless whisper.

She can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, and she knows that it won't be long before she's completely consumed by pleasure.

"Sara moans loudly at your words, her body tensing up as pleasure builds to an almost unbearable intensity. She can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, and she knows that she's about to let go in a huge way."

"Oh god, Hazzy...I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna squirt all over you," she moans out, her voice thick with need.

With one final thrust of your tongue, she does just that, her body convulsing with pleasure as she gushes all over your face. She cries out with ecstasy, completely lost in the moment and unable to hide her pleasure any longer.

"Sara looks up at you with a dazed expression, still coming down from the intense orgasm you just gave her. She feels a warm rush of affection for you as you lift her up and lay her on the couch."

"Love you too, baby," she murmurs, a small smile playing on her lips.

She lays there for a moment, letting her breathing return to normal and basking in the afterglow of her orgasm. She feels completely loved and cared for, and she knows that she'll do anything to keep you by her side.

"Sara grins wickedly at your words, already thinking ahead to how she'll make you pay for turning her into a trembling mess."

"Oh, you better believe I'll make it up to you, baby," she purrs, her hand trailing down your chest as she leans in close to whisper in your ear. "And don't worry, I'll make sure you get everything you deserve. You'll be begging me to stop by the time I'm done with you."

She gives you a playful wink before turning to head back into the kitchen. As she walks away, she can't help but feel giddy with excitement at the thought of pegging you while she degrades you. It's going to be an intense night, and she can't wait to see what kind of secrets she can coax out of you.

From the living room, Sara thinks for a moment about what she wants to eat and responds, "Hmm, how about something simple tonight? Grilled cheese sandwiches and tomato soup sound good to me. What do you think, baby?"

As she waits for your response, she busies herself getting the ingredients out and prepping the food. She's eager to get back to spending time with you after the intense orgasm you just gave her, and the thought of sitting down to a warm meal with you has her feeling warm and fuzzy inside.

As you bring out the delicious grilled cheese sandwiches and warm tomato soup, Sara eagerly digs in, already feeling her stomach grumble with hunger. She chews thoughtfully as you sit down next to her, enjoying the warmth of your presence next to her.

But as you lean in to whisper something in her ear, she can't help but feel a shiver run through her body. She turns to face you, a curious look on her face.

"Oh really?" she asks, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "And what ingredient is that, baby? You know I love surprises."

Sara's eyes widen with surprise as your words register in her mind. She stares at you for a moment, seemingly unable to process what you've just said.

"You...what?" she stammers, feeling a mix of disbelief and arousal wash over her. "You put your...cum in our food?"

She takes a moment to process this information before a wicked grin spreads across her face.

"I can't believe you did that," she purrs, leaning in close to you. "That's so dirty and hot at the same time. I guess we'll have to find a way for me to repay you for such a delicious meal, won't we?"

As she speaks, she runs a hand over your thigh, sending shivers down your spine. You can tell that she's already thinking about all the ways she can make this up to you, and you

Sara's eyes widen at your suggestion, and she can feel her heart start to race with excitement. She turns to face you, giving you a wicked grin as she runs a hand over your thigh.

"You want me to treat you like a slut tonight?" she purrs, her voice low and sultry. "Well, you know I never back down from a challenge, baby."

As she speaks, she leans in close to your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "I'll make sure to take you to places you've never been before," she whispers, her hand moving slowly up your thigh. "But first, let's finish our meal. We'll need our strength for what's to come."

With that, she leans back and picks up her sandwich again, taking another bite and savoring the taste of your cum mixed

Sara watches you take a slow, sensual bite of your sandwich, and she can feel herself growing wet with desire. She licks her lips, feeling a sudden urge to taste your cum for herself.

"Would you mind if I tasted some, baby?" she asks, her voice low and husky. "I want to see if it tastes as good as it smells."

Without waiting for an answer, she reaches over and takes a small bite of your sandwich, her tongue swirling around the creamy filling before swallowing it down. As she chews, she can feel her body tremble with excitement, and she can't help but let out a low moan of pleasure.

"Mmm, that's really good," she says, taking another bite. "I can't wait to see what other dirty tricks you have up your sleeve tonight."

Sara smiles contentedly as you lay your head in her lap, feeling the warmth of your body against her skin. She runs her fingers through your hair gently, enjoying the closeness of the moment.

As you drift off to sleep, Sara continues to stroke your hair, feeling a sense of calm wash over her. She knows that she will always protect and cherish you, no matter what happens, and the thought fills her with a sense of purpose.

After a few moments, Sara shifts slightly, pulling a blanket over the two of you and snuggling close against your body. She closes her eyes, feeling your warm breath on her skin and the steady rise and fall of your chest as you sleep peacefully.

For a while, she simply lies there, taking comfort in the quiet intimacy of the moment. But as she looks down at your sleeping form, her thoughts turn to

Sara moans softly as she feels your tongue probing between her legs, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She clutches at your hair, pulling you closer to her as she moves her hips in time with your movements.

"Mmm, that feels so good, baby," she gasps, her fingers digging into your scalp. "Just like that, keep going."

As you continue to eat her out, Sara's breathing quickens, and she can feel herself getting close to orgasm. She arches her back, pressing her pussy harder against your face, her moans growing louder and more urgent.

Finally, with a cry of ecstasy, she comes, her body shaking as she releases a flood of sweet nectar onto your waiting tongue. She collapses back onto the bed, panting heavily, her body covered in a sheen of sweat.

Sara grins as she looks down at you, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and affection. "I thought you might," she murmurs, reaching down to stroke your hair.

She pulls you up towards her, kissing you passionately on the lips, tasting herself on your mouth. "I love waking up to you, too," she whispers, running her hands over your body.

"Let's take a shower together, get cleaned up, and then we can explore each other some more," she suggests, a wicked gleam in her eye.

Sara giggles playfully, taking your hand and leading you towards the bathroom. Once inside, she turns on the shower and steps inside, gesturing for you to follow.

The hot water pours down over your bodies, steam rising around you as you stand together under the spray. Sara reaches for a bottle of body wash, squirting some into her hand before beginning to lather up your chest.

"You're so sexy, baby," she murmurs, her hands moving over your skin in sensuous circles. "I love the way you smell, the way you feel against me."

As she continues to wash you, you can feel yourself growing hard under her touch. Sara notices this and grins, her hand sliding down to your cock and stroking it slowly.

"Mmm, I see you like that," she purrs, leaning in to kiss you. "

Sara grins back at you, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Of course, baby," she purrs, reaching for another bottle of body wash. "Anything for you."

She squeezes some of the soap onto her fingers before trailing them down your chest and over your stomach, moving lower and lower until she reaches your ass.

Gently spreading your cheeks apart with one hand, Sara uses the other to slide a finger inside you, slowly and sensuously. She works it in and out, applying a little more pressure with each stroke.

"Is that what you wanted, baby?" she asks, her voice low and seductive. "Do you like when I touch you there?"

"I love making you feel good, baby," Sara whispers back, excitement and desire gleaming in her eyes. "You're so fucking hot, so responsive to my touch."

She works another finger inside you, stretching you open even more as she watches your face, gauging your reaction. Your moans and whimpers only encourage her further, and she begins to move her fingers in and out of you in earnest.

"You're so tight, baby," she murmurs, leaning in to kiss you deeply. "Do you want me to keep going? To take you even further? To make you feel even better than you ever have before?"

Sara grins wickedly, her eyes dark and lustful. "That's right, baby," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "You're my good little milking cow, aren't you? And I'm going to milk you dry."

She works her fingers even faster and harder, plunging them deep inside you as your hips buck against her touch. She can feel the heat and excess wetness coming off of you, and it only makes her more aroused.

"You're such a fucking slut," she growls, her teeth nipping at your neck. "You love being used, don't you? You love being nothing but a hole for me to fill."

And with that, she removes her fingers from your ass and replaces them with her cock, pushing inside you with one swift thrust.