E-Lixir

 E-Lixir


You thought you'd finally done it.

You thought you'd found a way to filter out the toxins that caused the negative personality changes when someone drinks the Elixir.

Unfortunately all you've managed to actually do is actually make them stronger and more focused. Now, anyone who drinks E-Lixir becomes a super bratty e-girl.

The pheremones released by such a woman turn any people in her presence into a hopeless gooning loser. Male or female - anyone who spends time with an E-lixir bitch becomes a porn addicted simp.

Now as you finger your wet pussy and whimper in ecstasy your former boyfriend looks at you with cruel empty eyes.

"Whose pussy is that slut?"

"Ughhhhh, yours Mistress..."

"Good girl."

She sticks her tongue out and drools saliva onto your cunt - making you moan as her pheremone laced juices mix with your own. A heady smell of sex and mind control fills the car as your eyes roll up into your head and her control over you becomes absolute.

"You're a fucking loser. Now make more E-Lixir so I can make more girls like me."

"Yesssss Mistress," you gasp as juices spray out over the leather car seat as you imagine a world full of evil bitches like your former boyfriend.

"Good. Get to work and lick up your mess before you leave," she smirks as she pats your head and steps out of the car.

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