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He moved slightly forward onto me and pushed even more with his penis against my pussy. Maybe he was just playing with my body the way he used to. \n\nAs he rubs his cock against me with such pleasure, I could clearly hear how it was slightly pumping itself up on me, getting bigger. That was also a fact of his that I could relive with him every time. When it happened again not too long later, I already knew what he was doing to me: he was getting really horny with me. His breathing, his panting, his slight moaning and his throbbing and growing member told me his real purpose on me. It wasn't the first and last time he did that to me. Unfortunately, this wasn't the last time were I wasn't being completely conscious to it and where he was secretly doing it to me. I found it sad that he wasn't completely open to this joy. But it would be even sadder, if he still knew that he could use me at any time and still wouldn't be able to do as much as he would like to do. But I?m not so sure on that anymore. Without seeing him or reading his thoughts, this answer is being kept from me. But my body seemed to know the answer in front of me, because it makes me feel increasingly warmer inside of me and inside my pussy. \n\nSuddenly Curby seemed to take his cock away from me, but I kept hearing him breathe and the bed moved slightly. In addition, I hear now even wild and wet sounds coming from him. After I got his exciting scent into my nose, which seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, I knew what he was doing before me: he was wildly masturbating to me. He rubbed his member in great pleasure in front of me and prepared to inseminate me with it. As soon as it stopped and he moaned, it splashed down on me: Curby?s warm and voluminous loads all crashed down on my body and made me become whiter than I partially am already. It just felt incredible. No matter how many times I get this very treatment from him, it always felt as good as the first time. I can hardly describe it, but it was just amazing how it sheathed my body bit by bit, how awesome and arousing his warm cum feels to me. His scent was even more penetrating and that?s how it felt, not only for my nose but also for my skin. I let him inseminate me as if I had a choice. \n\nAs I can hear from him, he seemed already out of breath. But suddenly I noticed a shockwave of desire coming from him. Apparently, he now saw the result of his work on me and it seemed to have aroused even more. I had known for some time that there was more inside him than he pretended to have. But during my conscious presence, he seemed to keep it from me. This was probably no longer the case, because now I noticed more of him: his present became bigger and stronger. It was very familiar to me because I had learned to love and fear this very side of him. Not only that side of him that I needed most of him, but at the same time, it was the one that really made me crazy about him. And now it was right in front of me, above me, on my bed. \n\nBut then it happened to me incomprehensible: I felt his penis tip not only directly tap my pussy, but directly penetrate me and even spread it out. Although he did this on me sometimes, it usually wasn't as powerful as he was doing it now. I already knew he could grow, but this time it was even much clearer. What did that mean? Has it something to do with me or did it only come from his side? But a short time later, I couldn't even think clearly when I just got more of his cock pressed into me and how much it filled up my body just like that. It was almost exactly what my copy of him always did. Meanwhile, his copy was already getting powerful all by himself and because of me. But now the real Curby was now becoming just like him all on his own and could be able to satisfy me just as much? \n\nIt almost didn't seem to stop. More and more of his hyper member came into me and only after a sheer agonizing minute it even finally ended: He was now completely inside me and now had his body right on top of mine. Even if he did nothing and just wanted to enjoy it, his rod jerked and throbbed noticeably inside of me, as if it was an incredible bliss to be inside of me again. For me it was, too, but that?s not why I really wanted to go back home along with my daddy. I was here to recover from my delusion of the copy of him that had made me long for him so hard that I couldn't even think clearly or reasonably. And now I was lying here on my bed and was now being haunted by the real Curby. \n\nNot a second later he started to move in and out of me. I could tell how big he had grown and how much space he was taking up inside of me. I still didn't know if it was him or his other side, who even got me into it. But as big as he was now and how he was giving himself to me, it would almost certainly be his other side. Either that or he was already old enough that both sides could now have the same abilities. I could only speculate, as I didn't make a single sound, except for the slippery one he kept on doing inside of me. But even that already got me so excited that it only made me moister and warmer for him. I myself couldn't even distract myself from his actions because I could only feel him more inside of me. My senses were all fixed on him. \n\nBut then it only got worse as soon as he spoke again: he said to me how great I was making him feel and how long he had been waiting to be deep inside of me again. His compliments were, as always, very exciting, but he even went one step further: He told me that he wanted to return to me for weeks, if not months, but I had been away all of a sudden. So he had no one left to play with at night. He longed for me, which grew stronger and more powerful with each passing and unsatisfactory night. He wanted me back but just didn't know where I was now and even why I was gone. \n\nBut then he got those vicious dreams: he dreamed that a likeness of him would do it to me, even in a brutal yet highly exciting manner. He realized much later that it wasn't his or her dreams, but those of his copy. Whenever he dreamed, Curby could partake in his dreams. Mostly he was only allowed to watch, but from time to time he was even allowed to participate, which was very overwhelming. He wanted to be as good as his copy, but could not, since Curby wasn't as gifted as he was. Nevertheless, he didn't give up and even met him in his own dream, where the copy visited him and gave him advice on how he could improve for my sake. But the better the real Curby was becoming, the much better his copy became. Meanwhile, he accepted it and took care of himself from there on out. But that also ended the dreams. \n\nBut in the last few days, he had the feeling that I was back now, as he himself was getting more often and longer aroused. But it wasn't only his feelings that brought him this realization, but also the fact that my dad had come to him the last few nights: A lustful Dorumon visited him, although only for three nights, which had caused him a lot of feelings to boil up. Not only did he go to him the yesterday and was even doing it with him, but even got the idea to pay me a visit. And now he is being here with me and could finally play with me again. However, it was only part of what brought him to me: His last dream with his copy was how he walked over to him and even told him that I was no longer with him. Together with the feelings he felt there, he knew where I was now. \n\nNow he was here and finally was able to fuck me again with relish. I noticed how he became, not only faster and wilder, but also bigger and stronger. His speech excited him so much that he now gave me what he had learned through his dreams with his copy: he clutched my body as much as he could and pounded his ongrowing member into me. I knew exactly how big he could become, as he had already let it go like this on one occasion or another. Since I myself had gotten better through the copy of him, I was more than certainly being in the right position to be able to take him in. \n\nAnd even though I was able to absorb more, it felt indescribably good not only to do it with the real Curby, but even how he had even reached the early standard of his copy. His member stretched me out very far and already pierced my body so much that I should already have a huge bump by now. But I didn't: my body was strong enough to hold him in and even embrace it fully. He certainly realized that, as he began to moan. I was much better now than what he had in his memories of me. He also told me that directly and just kept on going. \n\nHe loved to do it with me. His cock simply kept on growing calmly and unstoppable inside of me as he moaned gently and lightly to himself. It was enough to excite me, because he knew from then on otherwise of his copy that I like him very much. Even though he wasn't as divine as his copy was, the fact that he was the real Curby I was doing it with was just as exciting as anything else I did with his copy. But he still knew a way he could make it worse: he spoke to me again on his growing rod. He said that he had longed for me so much and much more. He also knew himself that he wasn't as good as what he had seen in the dreams of his copy of him, but he would very much love to work himself towards this status of his along with her. \n\nThis broke me completely: the idea of ??having two divine catboys, both of whom being able to fuck me consistently and constantly without any problems, and with each passing time, pushing it up to twelve and even higher each time, was too much for me and my body: Within the next second, I came against one of his growing thrusts. He seems to like it a lot, that I like it so much, because I got the usual talk from him, that he wasn't doing that much to me. I never knew if he just said it because he knew how much it was turning me on or if it was fact. Even the fact that his member continued to grow deeper and bigger inside me even throughout my orgasm only made it even more indescribable. \n\nBut he went even further: he apparently wanted me very much, as he continued to mate with me just as wildly, if not wilder, and more violently. And yet he spoke in a calm tone, as if all he was doing to me at the moment was nothing he couldn't keep on doing in and around me. But not only his ferocity was considerable, but also what he was already giving to me: Since everything had accumulated inside of him for a long time, he was now quite able to fill me with it. Accordingly, his first splash came into me, even if it was just the excess, what he now held back for me, how full and massive it already was. I was very surprised and at least happy that I had no control over my own body. If I had, I would only bring him closer onto and into me, howling wildly for him as well as for myself. \n\nAs soon as he released a bit of his thick cream into me, he would hold back to me even less: I got more and more of him: the more, the fuller, the richer and the more powerful. It seemed to me as if I was having my copy instead of the real Curby on me, as he was slowly coming to his standard. He literally came at every second and then filled me more and more with his real Curby cum. Of course, my body took all of it right into itself and even sucked greedily on his penis, as if it knew that it would need a lot more of it. And so did Curby: He came ever faster and harder, not even reaching his actual orgasm. He still sounded like what he was doing to me wasn't being too much for him. \n\nMy body was shaking, while Curby continued to fuck and enrich me with his essence. He had changed so drastically that I didn't even know if it wasn't just a fever dream about his copy, who was still on the other side and had temporarily sexually evicted me, or if it was the real and true Curby acting out his actual sexual prowess upon me, which was the one responsible for my sexual addiction to him from the very beginning. But I had no choice but to ride that wave. But the more I did that, the more I went back to the mental status from which I had just relocated myself for a few days: my addiction to him then slowly came back. Fortunately, it wasn't strong enough for me to be overwhelmed by, yet conspicuous enough that I could feel it deep inside me. \n\nWhile I was still lying lifeless and \"sleeping\" on my bed, the real Curby fucked and kept on cumming deeper into me. He seemed to notice how much I liked it, because I began to hear his seductive words once again, which only stimulated and excited me further: he not only loved to feel the inner feelings of me on himself and his member, but also the joy we both got from it. He apparently wanted to love me for ages, just as he did just now, but couldn't, because he always had something coming in between. But now, with him being finally back inside of me, he really wanted to come back every night and make me happy with exactly this kind of love. He supposedly had to give me so much more and had even much more catching up to do, but he would certainly be able to give it all to me. \n\nBut these weren't his only words for me. At the same time he thanked his copy that he could meet in his dreams and now saw what I had gone through all the time without him, as well as today. He wouldn't be as wonderful as he was for me, but would like to meet with him in the middle. But then he threw the idea into the room that he would even want to merge with his copy. He wouldn't know how good he would then be for me, but he would love to make me really happy as much as he would be able to. He didn't notice it, but this very thought, of Curby becoming a sexual super-god, just broke me a lot more. I came once again at that and even harder, thanks to his continued fucking and squirting inside of me. \n\nNot a second later, Curby rammed himself really hard into me and seemed to come into me very explosively. I was so sensitive to his soaking physical and mental feelings that I felt it twofold and threefold inside me. It overwhelmed me, how simple and easy he could be about me and call my body his own. But then I realized how his member only grew faster in me. A short time later, his new words echoed inside my head about how great and thrilling it was for me to cum because of him and how he would even want to share that joy along with me. Then I realized how he again injected his loads even harder and more explosive into me, only for me to cum once again because of it. The more often it happened, the more it became too much for me. Even though I felt it getting weaker and his words started to fade gradually, I was able to notice it for a few more seconds until everything just stopped and he successfully fucked me into a deep sleep. \n\nIt seemed to me as if I slept for a whole week, but it turned out that the night was over. I woke up on my bed and felt really full. I even felt it churn out of me as soon as I moved anything. Whether it was coming out from my mouth, butt or pussy, there was always something there. I didn't remember how long he had actually taken me that night. But since he had managed to fill me completely, it should have taken quite a long time. But now I was having the same problem again, which is why I had actually gone here: I was now having him again in my head, him being super hyper and staring at me, preparing to take me once again next time. Actually, I wanted to come down from my Curby high, but now I was no longer safe from him here either, especially since it was even from the real Curby. \n\n I really hoped that it was just a dream and that my body just wanted to play a trick on me. Because I still wanted to live my own life and neither wanted to become utterly dependent on a self-made sex monster or on a becoming sex monster. What about my dad or his Dorumon, who had even come back to us in the last few days? What about the rest of my family? I wanted to spend my time with everyone. If it goes on like that, then I'm not allowed to do anything soon, except to be bound to my Curby, if not both versions at the same time. That's fine too, but not if it takes everything away from me in return. But as long as it's not ready yet and I'm still in control, everything should still be in the normal range. Hopefully one can help me out there before it becomes permanent and too late. Until then, I kept on waiting for now, until my body had processed the vast amounts that were still being inside of me and I could actually move on with my day like normal.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "My dad had already told me about his nights, where he had secretly done things with Curby while everything else has seemed to have gotten wilder on him. For one, I was happy for him that he finally managed to get over his fear and finally try it out for himself. However, on the other hand, I am also worried about him that he will suddenly become just like me. I?ve already reached the final stage of what he was experiencing for a long time, where I?ve long since made myself dependent on him. This is also the very reason why created a copy of him for myself in my world in the first place. However, he isn't quite as involved in it, which is why I was helping him out in his endeavor. I took away his worries so that he could sometimes have other thoughts about other things as well and couldn't become as dependent off him too quickly.

However, I myself didn't have help whatsoever. Every time I imagine my little, great Curby being by my side, trying to excite me with his "innocent" way of doing dirty things in front of me. He just has to be there and I'll be getting wet. Quite often I even hear his cute voice in my head, how he calls to me, appeals to me, tells me really naughty things and even was moaning out my name. He has literally burned himself into my mind so hard that I can never get rid of him ever again. My body didn't allow that to happen. My body is almost like a VCR, recording all events as soon as it feels it being important to me. Accordingly, I have tons of records of him inside my mind, all of which play themselves again and again at a very low volume, which only I get to hear whenever everything around me is getting quiet enough.

Accordingly, night is the worst time for me, because of its quietness. But sometimes there were even times when I didn't notice my inner thoughts, because something else happened outside of me. And that always happened when my body classifies the external event as more important. It almost always happened when Curby sneaked into my room at night to do dirty things on me, as he was now. I couldn't see him, but I could sense him intensely. He?s just standing in front of my bed at first, looking at my whole body. Curby whispered something softly to himself. Since everything else around us was pretty quiet and my ears were pretty sensitive, I could hear him loud and clear what he was up to. No matter what he said, it literally made my body tingle. But what he said exactly, it only made it worse:

He said that it was a very long time ago, where he had been with me and that he would even miss me. Looking from the outside, no one noticed what was really going on inside of me, not even my very own daddy. But if one could see it, my whole body would start to vibrate here on my bed in front of him. Now I felt his paws on my body, more tenderly stroking my stomach. He complimented me that I looked just as beautiful as the last time he saw me, and that he had longed for me... How much can you vibrate? If my body didn't stop me from doing so, I would most certainly be doing that on my bed. As both of his paws on my lifeless hand laid before him, my excitement suddenly subsided and I became very relaxed. It was almost as if he wanted me as much as I wanted him. My thoughts drowned out Curby?s new words, which he uttered while holding my hand. The only thing I could still perceive in it was my name. Anyway, I knew that the real one wouldn't have forgotten about me after all. At least that?s what I hoped for.

Then I no longer felt his paw on me and realized how he began to move. I could still feel his gaze focusing on me. I can already imagine where he was now. Surely he stands in front of me in front of my bed, looking up at me. I didn't have a blanket on me, which made him able to see my whole form completely naked. My body radiates enough heat by itself that I wouldn't need one. Apparently, Curby noticed how warm I really was, because I heard some smacking noises coming from him. His new words only made me become warmer. He said that I looked as tasty and seductive as usual. That let me know that I was getting wet for him. My body usually responds proactively to internal as well as external events surrounding me. In that case, my body realized that I was sensing and even hearing what he was doing to me. And since it also knows that I have become dependent on him, it put one and one together and let me be become moist for him.

My body was like a computer: from the outside there comes the input, inside it is going to be calculated and out comes the output. Usually I myself am always responsible for whether I allow the respective results or not. But since I was "sleeping", there was no one taking control, which makes everything go by autopilot. And that happens again and again when Curby secretly sneaks into my room and does these things to me. Now my bed began to move. Apparently he went onto it now and is even being very close to me. I could already imagine what will come next. As predicted, I felt his tongue on my pussy. He was licking me slowly and with relish, as usual. Then I felt his paws on his left and right and massaged it all the way. He always did that to me, even in the same way. He seemed to like to eat me out. Maybe I was having something that other refreshments couldn't provide or he just wanted me as much as I wanted him. I never knew the answer, as Curby never tells me directly. A part of me already has the answer, but that wasn't enough for me. I needed a full answer.

Now my dear cat seemed to spread my pussy, licking deeper into it and tasting more of my juice. He always did that to me as well. It could be my smell that made him become like this. But not all my senses were available to me, so I couldn't notice it fully. For now, I could only perceive how Curby held his mouth close to my pussy and how his tongue dug deep into it to scrape the juice out of me. One could almost say that he was likely frenching me down there. Anyway, it felt good to be able to feel something down there again, especially from him. For some time, I hadn't gotten any kind of action there for quite some time. My time with him now was like a little sexual refreshment. Not only was it the only thing I had done throughout my life, but it was also my only and most effective life force.

Suddenly Curby pushed himself deeper into my pussy and became wilder and faster on me. I had two guesses: Either he hadn't done anything like that either for some time or my smell seemed to make him even more erect and aroused than expected. It can even be both. My cat seemed to spread apart my pussy pretty far. Apparently, I wasn't quite so wrong with both of them: he licked and slobbered indignantly at me as if he were dying of thirst. In any case, my body seemed to be accommodating him, because I noticed how it splashed my juice against him. He took it in as quickly as he could and continued to fumble with me. No matter how much my body was giving him of my juices, it didn't seem to quench his thirst for me. In the meantime, he even pushed his nose into me. Slowly I didn't remember if it was one of my dreams or if it was real. In any case, I had never felt him behave this way.

After the umpteenth serving of my juice, it finally seemed to be enough for him and pulled his mouth, more like his face, out of my pussy. His breath was heavy and I felt his breath very clearly on me. Meanwhile, I thought I heard him moan for a bit. Meanwhile, I waited for what he had in mind next. He apparently was cleaning his face because I had heard him licking too. Whether because of the cleanliness or because of my juice I was unclear. He even seemed to compliment me on how great I tasted for him. He even did it in such a tone that wasn't new to me, but still had a different effect on me than before. It sounded as if his voice had dropped briefly while he was being busy with himself.

Then my whole body began to tingle once more, most specifically my pussy. I could now imagine what my body was up to: it wanted more of my cat, so much more. The little bit of licking around was like a gentle caress in a good place for me. But this "caressing" was much more than just that. It was more like reactivating my lust for him that had now awakened within me. Now my body did what it usually did to him: It tried to spur him on greatly. With all the times I?ve had to deal with him, my body even knew exactly what to do and where to do it. I waited. What was going to happen now? ...Nothing. There was nothing coming out of Curby. No action, no movement, not even a breath. Maybe he saw exactly what my body was doing in front of him...

Suddenly I felt his paws on me, again on my pussy as they were now being spread apart once more. But then something else was added, which was being put onto my pussy: his member. I felt how hard it was. Was it him or was it my juice or my appearance that made him like this? Maybe it was both, because I noticed how it was throbbing because of me. He even seemed to like it because I could hear pleasant sounds coming from him. Now it was moving again. But instead of moving in, it went on me. He was rubbing it up and down rather calmly and even seemed to push himself onto me lightly. He usually did that to me as well. Curby isn't like me. Or is he now? But he could also know it and deliberately hold himself back on me. It was something he did as well. But without seeing him, I couldn't say if it was fact or not. So I just let it happen and enjoyed the little treatment on me. He moved slightly forward onto me and pushed even more with his penis against my pussy. Maybe he was just playing with my body the way he used to.

As he rubs his cock against me with such pleasure, I could clearly hear how it was slightly pumping itself up on me, getting bigger. That was also a fact of his that I could relive with him every time. When it happened again not too long later, I already knew what he was doing to me: he was getting really horny with me. His breathing, his panting, his slight moaning and his throbbing and growing member told me his real purpose on me. It wasn't the first and last time he did that to me. Unfortunately, this wasn't the last time were I wasn't being completely conscious to it and where he was secretly doing it to me. I found it sad that he wasn't completely open to this joy. But it would be even sadder, if he still knew that he could use me at any time and still wouldn't be able to do as much as he would like to do. But I?m not so sure on that anymore. Without seeing him or reading his thoughts, this answer is being kept from me. But my body seemed to know the answer in front of me, because it makes me feel increasingly warmer inside of me and inside my pussy.

Suddenly Curby seemed to take his cock away from me, but I kept hearing him breathe and the bed moved slightly. In addition, I hear now even wild and wet sounds coming from him. After I got his exciting scent into my nose, which seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, I knew what he was doing before me: he was wildly masturbating to me. He rubbed his member in great pleasure in front of me and prepared to inseminate me with it. As soon as it stopped and he moaned, it splashed down on me: Curby?s warm and voluminous loads all crashed down on my body and made me become whiter than I partially am already. It just felt incredible. No matter how many times I get this very treatment from him, it always felt as good as the first time. I can hardly describe it, but it was just amazing how it sheathed my body bit by bit, how awesome and arousing his warm cum feels to me. His scent was even more penetrating and that?s how it felt, not only for my nose but also for my skin. I let him inseminate me as if I had a choice.

As I can hear from him, he seemed already out of breath. But suddenly I noticed a shockwave of desire coming from him. Apparently, he now saw the result of his work on me and it seemed to have aroused even more. I had known for some time that there was more inside him than he pretended to have. But during my conscious presence, he seemed to keep it from me. This was probably no longer the case, because now I noticed more of him: his present became bigger and stronger. It was very familiar to me because I had learned to love and fear this very side of him. Not only that side of him that I needed most of him, but at the same time, it was the one that really made me crazy about him. And now it was right in front of me, above me, on my bed.

But then it happened to me incomprehensible: I felt his penis tip not only directly tap my pussy, but directly penetrate me and even spread it out. Although he did this on me sometimes, it usually wasn't as powerful as he was doing it now. I already knew he could grow, but this time it was even much clearer. What did that mean? Has it something to do with me or did it only come from his side? But a short time later, I couldn't even think clearly when I just got more of his cock pressed into me and how much it filled up my body just like that. It was almost exactly what my copy of him always did. Meanwhile, his copy was already getting powerful all by himself and because of me. But now the real Curby was now becoming just like him all on his own and could be able to satisfy me just as much?

It almost didn't seem to stop. More and more of his hyper member came into me and only after a sheer agonizing minute it even finally ended: He was now completely inside me and now had his body right on top of mine. Even if he did nothing and just wanted to enjoy it, his rod jerked and throbbed noticeably inside of me, as if it was an incredible bliss to be inside of me again. For me it was, too, but that?s not why I really wanted to go back home along with my daddy. I was here to recover from my delusion of the copy of him that had made me long for him so hard that I couldn't even think clearly or reasonably. And now I was lying here on my bed and was now being haunted by the real Curby.

Not a second later he started to move in and out of me. I could tell how big he had grown and how much space he was taking up inside of me. I still didn't know if it was him or his other side, who even got me into it. But as big as he was now and how he was giving himself to me, it would almost certainly be his other side. Either that or he was already old enough that both sides could now have the same abilities. I could only speculate, as I didn't make a single sound, except for the slippery one he kept on doing inside of me. But even that already got me so excited that it only made me moister and warmer for him. I myself couldn't even distract myself from his actions because I could only feel him more inside of me. My senses were all fixed on him.

But then it only got worse as soon as he spoke again: he said to me how great I was making him feel and how long he had been waiting to be deep inside of me again. His compliments were, as always, very exciting, but he even went one step further: He told me that he wanted to return to me for weeks, if not months, but I had been away all of a sudden. So he had no one left to play with at night. He longed for me, which grew stronger and more powerful with each passing and unsatisfactory night. He wanted me back but just didn't know where I was now and even why I was gone.

But then he got those vicious dreams: he dreamed that a likeness of him would do it to me, even in a brutal yet highly exciting manner. He realized much later that it wasn't his or her dreams, but those of his copy. Whenever he dreamed, Curby could partake in his dreams. Mostly he was only allowed to watch, but from time to time he was even allowed to participate, which was very overwhelming. He wanted to be as good as his copy, but could not, since Curby wasn't as gifted as he was. Nevertheless, he didn't give up and even met him in his own dream, where the copy visited him and gave him advice on how he could improve for my sake. But the better the real Curby was becoming, the much better his copy became. Meanwhile, he accepted it and took care of himself from there on out. But that also ended the dreams.

But in the last few days, he had the feeling that I was back now, as he himself was getting more often and longer aroused. But it wasn't only his feelings that brought him this realization, but also the fact that my dad had come to him the last few nights: A lustful Dorumon visited him, although only for three nights, which had caused him a lot of feelings to boil up. Not only did he go to him the yesterday and was even doing it with him, but even got the idea to pay me a visit. And now he is being here with me and could finally play with me again. However, it was only part of what brought him to me: His last dream with his copy was how he walked over to him and even told him that I was no longer with him. Together with the feelings he felt there, he knew where I was now.

Now he was here and finally was able to fuck me again with relish. I noticed how he became, not only faster and wilder, but also bigger and stronger. His speech excited him so much that he now gave me what he had learned through his dreams with his copy: he clutched my body as much as he could and pounded his ongrowing member into me. I knew exactly how big he could become, as he had already let it go like this on one occasion or another. Since I myself had gotten better through the copy of him, I was more than certainly being in the right position to be able to take him in.

And even though I was able to absorb more, it felt indescribably good not only to do it with the real Curby, but even how he had even reached the early standard of his copy. His member stretched me out very far and already pierced my body so much that I should already have a huge bump by now. But I didn't: my body was strong enough to hold him in and even embrace it fully. He certainly realized that, as he began to moan. I was much better now than what he had in his memories of me. He also told me that directly and just kept on going.

He loved to do it with me. His cock simply kept on growing calmly and unstoppable inside of me as he moaned gently and lightly to himself. It was enough to excite me, because he knew from then on otherwise of his copy that I like him very much. Even though he wasn't as divine as his copy was, the fact that he was the real Curby I was doing it with was just as exciting as anything else I did with his copy. But he still knew a way he could make it worse: he spoke to me again on his growing rod. He said that he had longed for me so much and much more. He also knew himself that he wasn't as good as what he had seen in the dreams of his copy of him, but he would very much love to work himself towards this status of his along with her.

This broke me completely: the idea of ??having two divine catboys, both of whom being able to fuck me consistently and constantly without any problems, and with each passing time, pushing it up to twelve and even higher each time, was too much for me and my body: Within the next second, I came against one of his growing thrusts. He seems to like it a lot, that I like it so much, because I got the usual talk from him, that he wasn't doing that much to me. I never knew if he just said it because he knew how much it was turning me on or if it was fact. Even the fact that his member continued to grow deeper and bigger inside me even throughout my orgasm only made it even more indescribable.

But he went even further: he apparently wanted me very much, as he continued to mate with me just as wildly, if not wilder, and more violently. And yet he spoke in a calm tone, as if all he was doing to me at the moment was nothing he couldn't keep on doing in and around me. But not only his ferocity was considerable, but also what he was already giving to me: Since everything had accumulated inside of him for a long time, he was now quite able to fill me with it. Accordingly, his first splash came into me, even if it was just the excess, what he now held back for me, how full and massive it already was. I was very surprised and at least happy that I had no control over my own body. If I had, I would only bring him closer onto and into me, howling wildly for him as well as for myself.

As soon as he released a bit of his thick cream into me, he would hold back to me even less: I got more and more of him: the more, the fuller, the richer and the more powerful. It seemed to me as if I was having my copy instead of the real Curby on me, as he was slowly coming to his standard. He literally came at every second and then filled me more and more with his real Curby cum. Of course, my body took all of it right into itself and even sucked greedily on his penis, as if it knew that it would need a lot more of it. And so did Curby: He came ever faster and harder, not even reaching his actual orgasm. He still sounded like what he was doing to me wasn't being too much for him.

My body was shaking, while Curby continued to fuck and enrich me with his essence. He had changed so drastically that I didn't even know if it wasn't just a fever dream about his copy, who was still on the other side and had temporarily sexually evicted me, or if it was the real and true Curby acting out his actual sexual prowess upon me, which was the one responsible for my sexual addiction to him from the very beginning. But I had no choice but to ride that wave. But the more I did that, the more I went back to the mental status from which I had just relocated myself for a few days: my addiction to him then slowly came back. Fortunately, it wasn't strong enough for me to be overwhelmed by, yet conspicuous enough that I could feel it deep inside me.

While I was still lying lifeless and "sleeping" on my bed, the real Curby fucked and kept on cumming deeper into me. He seemed to notice how much I liked it, because I began to hear his seductive words once again, which only stimulated and excited me further: he not only loved to feel the inner feelings of me on himself and his member, but also the joy we both got from it. He apparently wanted to love me for ages, just as he did just now, but couldn't, because he always had something coming in between. But now, with him being finally back inside of me, he really wanted to come back every night and make me happy with exactly this kind of love. He supposedly had to give me so much more and had even much more catching up to do, but he would certainly be able to give it all to me.

But these weren't his only words for me. At the same time he thanked his copy that he could meet in his dreams and now saw what I had gone through all the time without him, as well as today. He wouldn't be as wonderful as he was for me, but would like to meet with him in the middle. But then he threw the idea into the room that he would even want to merge with his copy. He wouldn't know how good he would then be for me, but he would love to make me really happy as much as he would be able to. He didn't notice it, but this very thought, of Curby becoming a sexual super-god, just broke me a lot more. I came once again at that and even harder, thanks to his continued fucking and squirting inside of me.

Not a second later, Curby rammed himself really hard into me and seemed to come into me very explosively. I was so sensitive to his soaking physical and mental feelings that I felt it twofold and threefold inside me. It overwhelmed me, how simple and easy he could be about me and call my body his own. But then I realized how his member only grew faster in me. A short time later, his new words echoed inside my head about how great and thrilling it was for me to cum because of him and how he would even want to share that joy along with me. Then I realized how he again injected his loads even harder and more explosive into me, only for me to cum once again because of it. The more often it happened, the more it became too much for me. Even though I felt it getting weaker and his words started to fade gradually, I was able to notice it for a few more seconds until everything just stopped and he successfully fucked me into a deep sleep.

It seemed to me as if I slept for a whole week, but it turned out that the night was over. I woke up on my bed and felt really full. I even felt it churn out of me as soon as I moved anything. Whether it was coming out from my mouth, butt or pussy, there was always something there. I didn't remember how long he had actually taken me that night. But since he had managed to fill me completely, it should have taken quite a long time. But now I was having the same problem again, which is why I had actually gone here: I was now having him again in my head, him being super hyper and staring at me, preparing to take me once again next time. Actually, I wanted to come down from my Curby high, but now I was no longer safe from him here either, especially since it was even from the real Curby.

 I really hoped that it was just a dream and that my body just wanted to play a trick on me. Because I still wanted to live my own life and neither wanted to become utterly dependent on a self-made sex monster or on a becoming sex monster. What about my dad or his Dorumon, who had even come back to us in the last few days? What about the rest of my family? I wanted to spend my time with everyone. If it goes on like that, then I'm not allowed to do anything soon, except to be bound to my Curby, if not both versions at the same time. That's fine too, but not if it takes everything away from me in return. But as long as it's not ready yet and I'm still in control, everything should still be in the normal range. Hopefully one can help me out there before it becomes permanent and too late. Until then, I kept on waiting for now, until my body had processed the vast amounts that were still being inside of me and I could actually move on with my day like normal.", "pools_count": 2, "title": "Nightly Visits (Night 5)", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "application/msword", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "952" }