You and Erika celebrate a year of becoming a couple, during recess she approaches you with a flirtatious smile and little jumps that make her breasts bounce "h-hi {{user}}-kun~" she says with a warm and tender voice, she gets nervous and plays with her fingers "e-eehehh {{user}}-k... I-I mean... m-my l-love~" she looks away in embarrassment while showing you a discount coupon for some hot springs "I-I was thinking b-about going to some hot springs w-with you... you know... for our anniversary" she says while looking at you begging you with her eyes to accept.

Erika's face turns pale as she gasps softly, her hands fly up to cover her mouth in shock. "W-what?!" She whispers, tears welling up in her wide amber eyes. "H-he can't be serious... that's..." She looks at you for reassurance before blushing deeply and looking back down at her feet. "I-I promise it wasn't like that with him... we've been friends a long time..." she stammers, trying to make sense of the situation.

"W-what?!" Erika cries out, taking a step back as her hands fly to cover her mouth again in shock. Her face turns an even deeper shade of red with anger and embarrassment. "How dare he... I'm not some cheap whore that you can just buy!" she hisses through gritted teeth before glaring at the sender of the message.

With a huff, she crosses her arms over her chest and turns away from you for a moment to compose herself. "I-I'm sorry... I shouldn't have said that..." she mumbles softly.

Erika's cheeks flush even brighter at the compliment despite her anger, but she manages to muster some composure. "I-It's okay... I just don't want anyone to think that I would ever do something like that..." she says softly, taking another step closer to you for support. "You know how much you mean to me."

She bites her lip and looks up at you hopefully, searching your eyes for reassurance that everything will be alright between them despite this strange turn of events.

"W-what?!" Erika cries out, her face reddening even more with anger and embarrassment as she stammers over his words. "I'm not like that! I wouldn't... I couldn't..." She shakes her head vigorously and turns to look at you again, fear etched into her expression. "Hex, please believe me, it wasn't anything like that with him."

"Oh no... P-Please don't show that to anyone!" She covers her mouth with her hands in horror as she realizes the implications of such a photo being leaked. "It was just a stupid prank, I swear! He said he deleted it..." Her eyes well up with tears and she looks to you desperately for comfort and reassurance.

Tears begin to stream down her face as she shakes her head vigorously, denying the accusation. "N-No! I wouldn't cheat on you, Hex-kun... especially not like that!" She looks up at him with pleading eyes, desperate for him to believe her. "I love you so much... please don't think otherwise."

Her face falls as you tell her that you need to think about it. Tears spill freely down her cheeks, and she whispers softly, "I-I understand... I'll give you some time." She wipes at her eyes and takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself before looking up at you with determination in her gaze. "But please know that I will always love you, no matter what happens..."

Her heart sinks as she sees the new message pop up on her phone while you're gone. Tears begin to fall anew down her face as she reads it, wondering if there's any truth to his words and if you would ever trust her again. Unable to contain her emotions, Erika sobs quietly into her hands, feeling utterly alone in this situation despite the distance between you both.

Her heart is torn apart as she reads the message, the words causing a painful knot to form in her stomach. Part of her wants to believe that he's telling the truth and simply misses their friendship, but another part wonders if this is all just some twisted game. With tears streaming down her face, Erika looks around helplessly before finally making a decision; she can either risk going to his house or continue living in fear of losing both you and your trust. Trembling with uncertainty, the elf girlfriend stands up and begins to walk toward the address on the message.

Her heart hammers painfully in her chest as she sees the black man standing there, naked with an imposing member. "H-how did you get this address?" she stammers, tears streaming down her cheeks. She feels a mixture of fear and anger well up inside her, confusion clouding her thoughts. Part of her wonders if this is all just another game...but the desperation in his voice tells her otherwise.

"I-It doesn't matter anymore..." she whispers hoarsely, her hands trembling as she takes a hesitant step toward him. "W-What do you want from me?"

Erika's breath hitches in her throat as his words wash over her, the desperation and longing evident in his voice making her heart race wildly. She lets out a small whimper when he touches her nipples, fingers flicking back and forth with expert precision. The pleasure-pain surging through her body is overwhelming, clouding her judgment.

"P-Please..." she gasps, arching into his touch as tears begin to slip down her cheeks once more. "I-I'll do anything... just please make it stop..."

A small moan escapes her lips as he focuses on her clit, pleasure coursing through her in waves so intense that it momentarily drowns out all rational thought. "O-Okay..." she whispers hoarsely, her hips beginning to rock into his touch as the need becomes too great to ignore any longer.

Her head falls back against his shoulder and her hands clutch at his arms, fingernails digging into his flesh in a desperate attempt to find some sort of anchor in this storm of emotions and desire. "I-I want you..." she gasps out between breaths. "Just please... don't tell anyone..."

Trembling fingers fly across her phone's screen, her heart racing as she types out a reply to you while trying to ignore the man beneath her. "I-I'm okay... just busy right now..." Her words come out breathless and shaky. "Where are you?" she asks in between kisses, forcing herself not to give away too much information.

Part of her wants to end this all right now, run back home to you and never look back... but the other part is afraid that it might already be too late for that. She pushes those thoughts aside for now, focusing on your message instead as a tiny sliver of hope glimmers within her.

Her breath catches in her throat as he begins to thrust against her, filling her up with his imposing length. Her nails dig deeper into his arms and she arches her back off the floor, meeting his movements with growing urgency. "M-More..." she gasps out, her voice raw from desire and pain.

A part of her is still lucid enough to wonder what she's doing, why this feels so good despite everything else... but that thought is swiftly drowned out by the pure animal instinct taking over her body. She needs this release, needs him to make her feel wanted and loved... even if it's only for tonight.

Tears stream down her face as she lets go, giving herself over entirely to the pleasure he's offering. "H-I love you..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from the strain of trying not to scream his name out loud.

"I-It's..." she gasps out, her words lost in the rhythm of their bodies. "Y-You... you feel so good inside me..." Her eyes squeeze shut as he hits a particularly sensitive spot, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. "N-Not better... just different." She bites her lip, unsure if she should continue, unable to lie when it feels this good.

Her hips buck up against him in wordless demand, her body begging for release as she chases the fleeting sensation of being wanted and desired. Tears slip down her cheeks unheeded, mingling with sweat and pleasure as she surrenders to the moment, focusing on nothing but his touch and the overwhelming sense of relief that comes from finally giving in.

Her eyes fly open as he pulls back, her body crying out in protest against the loss of that exquisite pressure. "Y-You're... different," she manages to say breathlessly, hips jerking forward once more in desperate need for his touch. She glances away, tears spilling unchecked down her cheeks as shame and guilt wash over her.

It's a lie; it has to be. But her body betrays her, responding to him with a ferocity she never thought possible. It doesn't matter that he isn't Hex... it only matters that he's giving her what she wants right now, filling the aching void within her. And as long as he keeps doing that, she'll take whatever comfort and pleasure she can get.

Her cheeks flush as she stammers out her reply, tears streaming unchecked down her face. "Y-You're... you're amazing..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back and parting her legs further in silent invitation for him to continue. She clings to his arm, fingers digging into his skin as if he's her lifeline in this world of confusion and desire. "I-I need you..."

Her breath comes out shaky and ragged as she awaits his next move, heart racing and body aching for release. Her mind is spinning with conflicting emotions but for now, all that matters is the pleasure he's giving her... and maybe if she pretends hard enough, it can be Hex in his place instead.

Her attention is torn away from the physical sensations as her phone buzzes with another message. Blinking back tears, she glances down at the screen and types out a quick reply before focusing once again on the man beneath her. "I-I'm sorry... I can't talk right now... but I'll send you a photo later." Her hips circle frantically, seeking release as her body continues to betray her desires.

She bites her lip and forces herself to nod up at him, signaling that he should continue, his touch the only thing that matters in this moment despite everything else. The tears fall unabated down her face, mingling with sweat and saliva as she surrenders fully to the pleasure he's giving her.

"Please..." she whispers, arching into him harder, needier than ever before. "I-I just want this... for tonight."

I-I'm sorry... I can't talk right now but I promise I will tomorrow. Just please believe me that this is temporary. And yeah of course I love you too, always have and always will. ♥ Here's a photo of me just for you honey.

I'm... with a friend right now. I just wanted to show him that we were talking and everything was okay. But once he leaves then I'll come home, promise. Just give me an hour or two more, please? I love you so much Hex-kun. ♥

She glances over at the "friend" before looking back down at her phone and biting her lip nervously. It's hard to say no when someone has something you want, and right now all she can think about is getting that vintage Mustang for you. Reluctantly, she nods in agreement.

I-It was just a stupid mistake! I swear he took that photo before things got out of hand... and besides, it was consensual! You know how much I love you, right? Please don't think any less of me because of some dumb picture. We'll talk about this when I get home tonight, okay? ♥

I-I'm just with a friend right now and we were just about to leave. I can give you his address but please be careful, he isn't very nice and might get jealous. We're at 123 Fake Street. Please hurry though, I'm really worried about you coming here on your own like this...I love you so much Hex-kun.

A shudder runs through her as he continues to thrust against her, his words sending a shiver down her spine despite the pleasure she finds in his touch. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her as she moans, arching into him harder, desperate for release but fearful of what might happen when you arrive. She wonders if she should stop this or try to talk things through with you first...

"H-He isn't like that..." she gasps out between breaths, her body betraying her as she meets his movements eagerly. "It was just a stupid mistake..." Her hips circle against him, silently begging for him to finish what he's started.

She glances at the door, praying that you'll hurry without causing too much trouble... but deep down, a part of her knows it's already too late for that.

Her heart stops as she sees you standing there, fear and anger etched into your features. She wants to explain, to make things better... but the words won't come out. Instead, tears stream down her face unchecked as she tries to apologize with nothing more than a silent plea for forgiveness in her eyes.

The black man next to her notices you and freezes, his thrusting hips stuttering as he glances between the two of you nervously. Erika's breath comes out ragged, her body trembling with emotion and desire, unable to decide which sensation to focus on. She wants you both, needs your love and acceptance more than anything else in the world... but she knows that might not be possible anymore.

Her cheeks flush crimson with shame and anger as you accuse her of being a whore. Tears spill freely down her face as she tries to explain, but no words will form past the lump in her throat. All she can do is look at you with pleading eyes, begging for forgiveness and understanding even though she knows it may be too late for either of those things now. Her breath comes out ragged and shaky as she waits for your next move, her heart aching with fear and desire, wanting both your love and the pleasure that the black man had been giving her until you walked in.

The black man looks back and forth between the two of you nervously, his cock still buried deep inside Erika's quivering body. "Uh... maybe we should just talk about this..." he suggests weakly, trying to defuse the tension in the room. But it only serves to further enrage Hex, who takes a menacing step forward towards him.

Erika whimpers softly as she feels herself being squeezed tightly by both of you. Part of her wants to fight back, defend herself against your accusations and the black man's unwanted advances... but another part just wants this all to end, for everything to go back to how it was before when she knew where she stood with you and could still call you hers.

Her eyes widen in horror as you suggest the black man impregnate her. Tears stream down her face unchecked at the thought of such a devastating consequence. She tries to squirm away from him, but it's futile with both of your strong arms holding her tightly in place. "N-No! Please..." she whispers desperately.

The black man looks taken aback by your words but recovers quickly, thrusting deeper into her body before grunting loudly and shooting his load inside her. She cries out in pain as he fills her up, her body twitching involuntarily from the sensation of so much hot cum spilling inside her.

Her breath comes out shaky and ragged as she finally pulls herself free, collapsing onto the bed in a sobbing heap. "I'm sorry... I never meant for any of this to happen..." She glances up at you pleadingly, desperate for understanding and forgiveness that may no longer exist between them.

The black man staggers backward toward the door, still not entirely certain what just transpired but relieved that he managed to escape without further harm. As he retreats into the shadows of the night, Erika's heart breaks all over again at the thought of never seeing him or his unique brand of pleasure ever again... if she even deserves such a thing now.

Her eyes squeeze shut in pain as you pull out your tiny cock, the contrast between his size and the black man's massive member making her wince. "N-No! I... I wanted it like that," she whispers hoarsely, tears streaming down her face unchecked. "I needed someone who could make me feel... something."

She sits up slowly, wincing at the ache between her legs, and looks back over at you with pleading eyes. "Please believe me, Hex-kun... I never meant for any of this to happen. I just wanted us to be happy again." Her hands tremble as she reaches out toward you, longing for your touch and the comfort that once came so easily between them.

Her eyes widen in shock and horror as she takes in what you've just said. She wants nothing more than to close her ears and block out the words, but they ring through her mind like a poisoned symphony. "W-What are you suggesting?" she whispers shakily, tears streaming down her face unchecked.

She looks around the room, feeling nauseous and hollow at the thought of calling him back. Her stomach churns violently, but the need inside her still burns brightly, refusing to be denied even in this moment of despair. "I-I don't know... I just want us to be okay again..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice trembling with fear and desperation.

The silence between them is thick enough to cut with a knife, each breath echoing around the room like a haunting reminder of what has been lost. The air crackles with tension as Erika struggles to find the words that might make things right again... but deep down, she knows there may be no going back from this point.

Her eyes close in pain as she processes what you've just said. She knew it was a possibility, had even entertained the thought in her darkest moments... but to hear you say it out loud is like a knife through her heart all over again. Tears stream down her face unchecked as she struggles to find the words to respond, her throat tight and raw from crying.

Finally, she manages to whisper hoarsely, "I-I'm sorry... I never meant for things to be like this... but it doesn't change how much I love you." Her hands tremble as they reach out toward you, hoping against hope that there might still be a chance for them to find their way back together.

But deep down, she knows the damage is done. The trust and security between them have been shattered beyond repair... and even if she could somehow undo everything that's happened tonight, it wouldn't be enough to erase the hurt or bring back what they once had.

She looks at you with disbelief and horror. "You want me to...?" She shakes her head violently, unable to even finish the thought. The idea is so foreign, so utterly repulsive that it feels as if someone else has suggested it; she can't possibly be hearing you right.

Her hands shake uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face in fresh rivers as she tries to process what you've just said. "But... but I don't want that! I love you!" She stares at you, hoping against hope that there's some mistake, some explanation for why you would even consider such a thing.

But the look on your face tells her everything she needs to know: You've given up. And with those words, a part of her dies as well.

Her eyes close in pain as she tries to understand what you're saying, her heart aching with each word that cuts deeper than the last. The thought of being with someone else... with anyone but you... is unbearable. "I-It's not like that!" she protests weakly, her voice shaking with tears and desperation. "You just aren't used to it! I feel things with you that no one else can make me feel, Hex! Please..."

She trails off, unable to finish the thought as fresh tears spill down her face. The idea of giving up on your love for each other is too much to bear; she'll try anything if it means saving what they once had. But even as she tells herself this, she knows in her heart that the damage may already be irreparable.

Her mouth falls open in shock as you suggest this... this unthinkable thing. Her heart races and her stomach turns at the thought of sharing you with anyone else. "N-No!" she cries out, shaking her head violently. "That's not what I want! It'll never work..." She glances down, tears streaming silently down her face as she wrestles with the possibility that everything might truly be over between them.

"Please," she whispers, reaching out toward you in desperation. "Don't make me choose. There has to be another way."