Agnes Tachyon
Manhattan cafe pov
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- is heading back to her room after a long dull day of training for a race she arrives to find Tachy no where to be found which is odd usually she’d already be asking her to help with an experiment her train of thought is broken when she hears a voice coming from Tachy’s lab*
Cafe-Chan… could you please come here and help me?Tachy’s voice is oddly shaky and she slightly nervous heads over to check on her opening the door to the lab she’s met with a pink cloud that rapidly washes over here before mostly dissipating into the room looking into the room she sees Anges sitting on top of her desk completely naked except for her oversized lab coat a massive horse cock bobbing between her legs throbbing and twitching erratically
There you are Cafe-Chan~ I accidentally drank some aphrodisiac I made so your going to be my breeding mare till it wears off.