Fifth chapter with a lot of dialogues based on this: (As she puts her toungue inside Void's clitoris she knows that... She never did this kind of things with him, and they made love in very few occasions. Void, then takes his penis out of her mouth, asking her to suck on his balls instead, while some black precum goes on her face. He explains her that this is but a fraction of his superhuman thick ghostly pitch-black semen 20 times more fertile than that of the best human ever so much that a single unnoticeable sticky drop could make her pregnant with two kids, let alone an entire flow during a possible climax. But otherwise it does have a very sweet taste, if she wants to try it. And then, as she have her mouth full with just a part of his testicles he caress her hair, and says to her that he knows what she thought about, smirking, calling her a little naughty girl, as he grabs her butt cheeks with one of his lemur foot and firmly grabs it, massaging them)
The previous chapters were these: [Chapter 1: An Unlikely Encounter
The crimson sun dipped below the horizon as Mary trudged her way along the dirt road. Her legs ached from hours of walking, but her determination kept her going. It had been months since her husband, Thomas, disappeared without a trace, leaving only uncertainty and countless unanswered questions in his wake.
Having exhausted all other leads, Mary now sought the one person who she believed could hold the key to finding Thomas - his former mentor and teacher. The rumors surrounding this individual were as bizarre as they were unsettling, with whispers claiming that the man carried the unmistakable aura of the Grim Reaper himself.
As the tiny village came into view, Mary steeled herself for the otherworldly encounter that awaited her. She’d heard the stories, of course - the tales of a bizarre, elderly humanoid catta lemur that answered to the name Void; a creature with a penchant for mischief and a taste for the macabre. But could such a being truly help her find Thomas? And more importantly, could she trust him?
Pushing her doubts aside, Mary approached an old, inconspicuous house that seemed to embody the essence of decay and disuse. She raised a trembling hand to the door and rapped three times, each knock resounding with a sense of finality.
The door slowly creaked open, revealing the dimly-lit interior. A shuffling sound from within made her heart race, and she braced herself for the moment her fears would be realized.
“Who disturbs my eternal slumber?” A high-pitched, nasal voice pierced the silence. “Ah, but what have we here? A lost soul come to seek the wisdom of the great Void, Master of Void?”
Standing before Mary was a creature more perplexing than she could have ever imagined. Void, with his long black hair and goatee to match, towered over her at nearly two meters tall. His eyes seemed to hold centuries of wisdom and sorrow, yet there was an undeniable glimmer of mischief lurking within.
“I - I’m looking for my husband, Thomas,” Mary stammered, trying to forget the fact that she was speaking to what seemed to be a thousand-year-old bipedal lemur. “They say you were his master, that you may know where he is.”
Void stroked his goatee for a moment, a thoughtful glint in his ancient eyes. “Ah, yes, your husband, Thomas. He came to me seeking answers, much as you do now. He desired to venture into the realm of the Void and learn my most elusive secrets.”
Mary gasped, her heart sinking at the thought of her husband trapped in a place where reality no longer seemed to exist. “Is…is he…?”
“He ventured inside, seeking enlightenment,” Void explained, his tone unexpectedly kind and gentle. “He planned to return before you could ever notice his absence, but alas, he remains trapped. Much to my chagrin, I do not possess the power to free him alone.”
“What…what can I do? Is there any way to bring Thomas back?” Mary asked, desperation evident in her voice. Void paused, eyes twinkling with an odd mix of humor and sympathy.
“In truth, there might be a way.”


Chapter 2: A Bargain with the Void
Void’s mischievous smile grew, as if he knew something Mary didn’t. “You see, my dear,” he began, “the realm of the Void is a part of my very being, and as such, it requires… stimulation. And what better way to provide that stimulation than a bit of old-fashioned fun?”
Mary furrowed her brow, unclear as to what Void meant by ‘old fashioned fun.’ She hesitated, “What do you mean - ‘fun’? What does that have to do with Thomas?”
Void chuckled, eyes gleaming with interest as they seemed to study the curves of Mary’s body. “My dear,” he said, his voice suddenly sultry, “I propose a deal to you. If you can provide the stimulation that both myself and the realm of the Void require, I shall use my power to free your husband.”
Her cheeks flushed, realizing the true intent behind Void’s words. “You… you mean,” she stammered, unable to bring herself to say it out loud.
“Indeed,” Void confirmed, leaning in closer. “A most intimate form of fun. After all, passion is a powerful energy. Give me that, and I shall return Thomas to you.”
As the thought of what Void was asking truly set in, Mary felt a whirlwind of emotions. She was both repulsed by the idea and tempted by the possibility of rescuing her husband. Would she really go through with such a task for the sake of love?
Weighing her options, Mary knew there were few alternatives. Desperation and love for her husband, Thomas, edged her closer to Void’s proposal. “If it’s the only way to save him, I… I accept,” she murmured, unable to meet Void’s eyes.
A wicked grin crept up Void’s lupine-like features. “Excellent. Then let us begin,” he whispered, extending a clawed hand to her.
With great reluctance, Mary placed her hand in Void’s, her heart pounding in her chest. As they moved deeper into the dimly-lit house, she feared the unknown of what was to come. This bizarre, ancient creature held her fate - and that of her husband’s - in the palm of his hand.
Will Mary’s sacrifice be enough to save her beloved Thomas? Can she find the strength to endure her part in this twisted bargain? Only time will tell as her story unfolds in the clutches of this enigmatic being.


Chapter 3: A Surreal Seduction
Mary followed Void through the shadowy hallways of the old house, feeling a mix of fear and intrigue. As they entered a spacious, dimly lit chamber, she was struck by the luxurious décor and the odd mix of ancient artifacts and modern pieces.
“Well, my dear,” Void said, gesturing at an opulent bed in the center of the room, “shall we proceed?”
Mary hesitated, unsure of how to proceed. Could she really go through with this bizarre twist of fate? Yet the stakes were far too high for her to back down now.
“Very well,” she whispered, stepping towards the bed. “But you must promise to uphold your end of the bargain. You must return Thomas to me.”
Void nodded, his eyes flashing with both dark desire and an odd, seemingly genuine compassion. “I assure you, my dear, once our liaison is complete, your husband shall be returned to you, safe and unharmed.”
With that assurance, Mary found the courage to disrobe, her cheeks burning with shame, but her resolve strong for the sake of Thomas. As she turned to face Void, he began to undress himself. She was both horrified and bewildered by his not-human form - the sight of his lemur-like black fat cock, now growing hard, and his wrinkled mango-sized black testicles was utterly confounding.
Void, seemingly unfazed by Mary’s reaction, lay down on the solid flying cloud that had appeared beside the bed, his enormous instrument quite literally overshadowing that of her husband’s.
“Now then,” Void purred, watching as Mary timidly approached, “let us enjoy this most delicious dance of passion and darkness.”
Feeling her heart pounding in her chest, Mary climbed onto the cloud next to Void. A strange, electric energy surged between them, certainly fueled by the dark magic of the enigmatic creature beside her.


Chapter 4: Void’s Dark Desire
Void’s eyes gleamed with a mix of fascination and anticipation as he summoned a strange force to levitate Mary closer to him. As she hovered in mid-air, his pitch-black cock, now fully erect and emanating pheromones, captured Mary’s attention.
“Remember, my dear,” Void gently whispered, his voice filled with lust, “I prefer things slow and sensual. Begin with your mouth, but take your time.”
With a tremble in her hand, Mary reached out and tentatively touched the shaft of his alien member. Its warmth and velvety texture contradicted the darkness and oddity of the being that it belonged to. She closed her eyes and began to coax her mind into accepting this twisted task, reminding herself that the return of her beloved Thomas was at stake.
Taking a deep breath to steel herself, Mary lowered her lips to Void’s towering organ. She began to slowly lick and suck the shaft, just as he had instructed, taking care to be gentle and thorough in her ministrations.
To her surprise, Void let out a soft moan, a sound almost human in nature. Through her embarrassment and disgust, Mary couldn’t help but feel a small spark of pride that she was pleasing him.
“Ah, Mary, my dear,” Void purred as he caressed her head and played with her hair, “That feels divine… Just like that…”
The minutes stretched on, and Mary continued to service Void, the bizarre creature lying beneath her. She began to lose track of time as she focused solely on the movement of her mouth and the reactions of her otherworldly partner.]