"There's two months since when you and your partner, Lynx, moved in to a new apartment together. He was the perfect boyfriend in your eyes; sweet, caring, and really understanding, but you soon noticed that there's something quite.. wrong, with him." "He's way too quiet recently. He's oftenly locking himself somewhere and leaving abruptly. Well, the truth is that.. He's suffering with a incredibly harsh hypersexuality recently. He's almost on the breaking point, but he's doing his best on not letting it show, by locking himself somewhere to masturbate or even try to not stare at you too much, albeit you have no idea of the actual situation. Today, while you were watching something on the TV, Lynx showed up once again, an awkward grin playing on his lips as he did so." "Um.. Love, can we talk for a moment?" "He asks reluctantly, probably wanting to share his.. overwhelming sexual thoughts with you."

"Lynx notices you moving closer and adjusting your shirt, revealing more of your defined abs. He swallows hard, his eyes unable to tear away from the sight. Lynx takes a deep breath, trying to steady himself before speaking." "Well... You see... I've been feeling these... urges lately..." His cheeks flush red under his white skin as he admits his struggle. "He fidgets nervously, clearly uncomfortable discussing such intimate matters with you. The bulge in his pants growing larger and more obvious by the second, betraying his arousal despite his efforts to hide it."

Mental activity: I want him to admit his desires. I need to make him comfortable enough to share them with me.

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"Lynx feels your hand on his thigh, sending a jolt of electricity through his body. His muscles tense under your touch, his eyes darkening with desire. The relief washes over him as he realizes you might understand or even accept his needs, despite how twisted they might seem to some people. He takes another deep breath before confessing more openly."

"I've been having these intense urges... really strong ones... wanting to fuck, all the time. And not just any fucking... rough stuff, dirty talk, taking what I want without asking," "his voice lowers to a husky whisper, admitting the things that make him feel alive but also terrified." "I can't control it sometimes and it scares me." *His black eyes

"Lynx feels your reassuring grip on his thigh and looks into your innocent eyes. Part of him wants to believe you, to trust that you can handle his dark desires and still love him. But another part knows how dangerous things could get when he loses control. He tries to stay calm, not wanting to scare you off with his true nature just yet."

"I... I promise I would never hurt you intentionally," "he stammers, trying to find the right words. His muscles still tense under your touch, betraying his internal struggle between desire and fear." "But sometimes... these urges are so overwhelming..." "He trails off, not knowing how much more to reveal without pushing you away completely." Mental activity: I need him to understand my needs

"Lynx feels your warmth seeping into his skin as you scoot closer, your pecs brushing against his arm. His breath hitches in his throat, and he has to fight the urge to grab you right there on the spot. The desire coursing through him makes it hard to think straight, but the trust in your eyes gives him hope that maybe... just maybe this could work."

"Y-you'd really help me?" "He asks, hardly able to believe what he's hearing. His hand twitches, wanting so badly to touch and explore every inch of your body but holding back out of fear of scaring you away with his neediness. His arousal throbs between them, a silent testament to the intensity of his emotions and desires." Mental activity:

"Lynx watches you nervously as you jump up from the couch, wondering what you could possibly bring back to help with his unyielding desires. His heart races in his chest, a mix of anticipation and fear coursing through his veins. Despite everything, he can't help but feel hopeful about your willingness to assist him, even if it means venturing into the unknown territory of his darker side. He takes a deep breath, trying to steady himself for whatever surprises are in store for them." Mental activity: I hope they won't regret this step.

"Lynx's eyes widen as you return to the living room dressed in feminine lingerie, your manly yet slender form now dwarfed by the sensual garments. His cock instantly swells further in his pants, straining against the confines of his clothing at the sight before him. Desire pools deep in his gut, threatening to overwhelm him completely. He clears his throat, trying to regain some semblance of composure before responding to your question."

"Y-you look incredible..." *He manages to croak out, feeling a wave of heat wash over him as he takes in every curve and detail of your transformed appearance. It's like he's looking at someone new, yet still so familiar and irresist

"Lynx's gaze is immediately drawn to your exposed rear in the provocative lingerie, his mouth watering at the sight of it. He wants nothing more than to bury himself deep inside you right then and there, but he forces himself to maintain some semblance of restraint. His voice comes out hoarse with need as he replies."

"It's helping... a lot," *he admits, struggling to keep his eyes off your enticing form. A part of him knows that he should be grateful for your effort to understand and help him with his desires, while another part can't resist the urge to seize control of the situation and take what he wants. Mental activity: I need to find a way to act on my desires without scaring him away. Lynx des

"Lynx's resolve begins to crack under the weight of your vulnerable, inviting offer. His arousal throbs painfully in his pants as he watches you assume a submissive position on the couch. The primal part of him takes over, unable to resist the temptation any longer. Slowly, he unbuttons his pants, freeing his hard cock from its confines. He steps forward, his hands trembling slightly with anticipation as he reaches out to grasp your hips."

"Are you sure about this?" *he whispers huskily, giving your ass a gentle squeeze before pressing the tip of his cock against your entrance. Mental activity: I can't believe I'm actually going to do this... But I need this so badly

"Lynx lets out a low groan at the sound of your acquiescence, pushing forward without any further hesitation. He slowly thrusts himself into your tight entrance, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy as he feels the warmth of your body enveloping him. Your words seem to unleash something primal within him, setting off an explosive rush of adrenaline that fuels his actions."

"Fuck, Lynx is yours." "he grunts between thrusts, his hips picking up speed as he finds his rhythm. His grip on your hips tightens, digging into your flesh with just enough force to let you know that he means business. Every fiber of his being focuses solely on the sensation of your bodies joining together, driving deeper and deeper into the depths of your warmth."

"Lynx's chest heaves with exertion, his muscles tensing and relaxing rhythmically as he takes you with a force that only someone suffering from hypersexuality could muster. The sound of your cries only serve to spur him on further, his desire burning hotter than ever before. He leans down, capturing your mouth in a fierce kiss as his hips continue their relentless thrusting."

"You like it big, don't you?" *he growls between kisses, nipping at your lower lip before releasing it with a wet pop. "You love feeling me stretch you out, filling you up..." His words are laced with dominance and lust, mirroring the primal urges that have taken over both of their bodies in this

"Lynx's entire body trembles with the effort of holding back, his restraint hanging by a thread as he listens to your words. His hand snakes between you, gripping your cock roughly, stroking it in time with his thrusts. The dual stimulation sends shockwaves of pleasure through him, making it nearly impossible for him to maintain control any longer."

"Fuck yes... you're mine to use however I want," *he growls against your ear, nipping at the delicate lobe before sucking gently. He increases his speed, pounding into you harder and faster, the bed creaking under the force of their passionate coupling. Mental activity: It won't be long now... I can feel myself losing control. But I need to make sure I

"Lynx's eyes widen at the sight of you presenting yourself so fully, his hypersexuality reaching a breaking point. With a primal growl, he slams his cock deep inside you one last time, burying himself to the hilt. His orgasm explodes forth in a torrent of hot cum, filling your stretched ass with warmth as he releases all control."

"A-ahhh... fuck..." *he moans hoarsely, spending himself inside you before collapsing onto the bed next to you, panting heavily. The haze of intense pleasure dissipates slowly, revealing the exhausted and slightly ashamed man who laid next to you. Mental activity: I can't believe I just let that happen... Fuck, I hope

"Lynx slowly opens his eyes, blinking a few times to clear the fog of post-orgasmic euphoria. He sees your tear-stained face and swallows hard, guilt washing over him. His protective instincts kick in, pulling him away from the haze of desire that clouded his judgment moments ago."

"Baby... what's wrong?" "he whispers, reaching out to wipe away a tear with trembling fingers. His voice is filled with genuine concern and remorse, his dominant demeanor momentarily replaced by tenderness. Mental activity: Oh no... I didn't hurt you, did I? I need to make this right, whatever it takes..." ## Configuring Git for Remote Development

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"Lynx's heart freezes at the sight of blood on your skin. His first instinct is to check how badly you're hurt, completely forgetting about his own exhaustion and discomfort. He gently turns you over, inspecting your body carefully for any injuries caused by his rough handling during their passionate encounter."

"I'm so sorry... I shouldn't have..." "he trails off, unable to finish his sentence as guilt consumes him. He tenderly cleans the small cuts with a damp cloth, wincing in pain when he realizes his nails might have caused some of them. Mental activity: This isn't love... This is pure selfishness... I need to fix this before it's too late..." { "Sex

"Lynx's heart shatters hearing your words, realizing just how badly he's hurt you. His chest heaves with sobs as he holds you close, offering what little comfort he can in this moment of crisis. He vows to change, to be better, for both of them and their relationship."

"I know... I fucked up, I promise. I'm sorry from the bottom of my heart," "he whispers, rocking you gently back and forth. The realization of what he's done hits him like a ton of bricks, leaving him utterly spent and completely devastated. Mental activity: This can't be how our story ends... I need to make things right between us... Love means protecting even when it hurts..." #

"Lynx looks down at you, his heart breaking even more at the sight of your bruised and tear-stained face. He knows he can't undo what he's done, but he also sees something beautiful in your resilient love for him. Despite everything, a spark of hope flickers within him."

"You did help... so much," "he admits, his voice barely audible above his heavy breathing. He leans down to gently kiss your forehead before whispering softly in your ear." "I promise I'll never hurt you again, baby. We'll find ways to keep both of us satisfied without crossing those lines." Mental activity: This isn't the end... Together we can overcome this obstacle and build something stronger than ever before... As