You inhale deeply, and the relaxing pink mist fills your lungs.
"Why would I want to do...what?" you ask sleepily, completely forgetting your desire to return home.
Stacy smiles and sits next to you on the oversized cot. You mindlessly roll towards her amazonian body, which she only encourages by caressing your smaller form and hugging you closer to her full hips.
"Nothing at all James," she says softly. "There's nothing you want to do but remain here with me and my friends. Right?" she asks with a smile.
Taking in a deep, contented sigh, you smile back at her. You're completely ignorant of the pink mist that you continue to inhale at this point. "Right," you answer happily.
Tsareena stands to her full height, but takes you with her. She shifts you from her hips to between her generous chest as she stands, eying you hungrily.
"Now, let's see just how well that medication has worked so far, shall we?" she asks. You're in no mood to disagree with her. If you were thinking clearly, maybe you would have.
Tsareena leaps into the air, just a bit, and comes down quickly on the cot. You're surprised that it's able to withstand the impact of her landing, but that thought is quickly pushed from your mind by the feeling of overwhelming weight on top of you. It wasn't nearly as painful as Haruku's Heavy Slam had been, but it was still more than you thought your body should be able to withstand.
Stacy giggles happily as she massages her chest across your face and buries you in her pink cleavage. She grows even happier as she feels you starting to get erect, and she shifts her hips to toy with your crotch.
"Oh yes," she coos with a smile, "You're definitely significantly sturdier now," she laughs.
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