Second chapter based on this: (And so, one night something happens: Void, after a training particularly gone wrong decides without hesitation to go under the sheets with her, deciding so to have a lot of wild sex with her, using his not-human lemur 30 cm black cock not-human lemur old-looking wrinkled mango-sized testicles and 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. And so the human watch, as Void thrust deep inside and out of her vagina, his wrinkled testicles slapping against her butt like crazy, his lemur feet caresses her legs, his lemur tail massages her neck, his lemur hands holding her and his black lemur lips bonding with her. And the husband simply jerk off. Void even asks Damien a pervert question: he gets excited in seeing this young human cunt made for Damien's young and vigorous human body defiled by Void's old wrinkled and undead lemur body?)
The first chapter was this one: [Once upon a time in a distant land, there lived a human boy named Damien. He was a curious and determined child and was eager to learn the ways of the warrior and magician. After hearing countless legends of a great master named Void, Damien set out to find him.
Void was no ordinary master; he was the Grim Reaper. He had the form of an elderly humanoid catta lemur, thousands of years old, bipolar, and slightly muscular. He was two meters tall and had blood-red eyes, long black hair, and a goatee beard. Void’s voice was high-pitched, and his personality colorful, a bit crazy and perverse.
After many grueling trials, Damien managed to find Void on top of a sunlit hill, surrounded by lush green grass. Void seemed rather relaxed, laying amidst the tall grass blades.
“Master Void,” Damien exclaimed, panting from the long journey, “I have come a long way seeking you. I have heard tales of your mastery in the arts of warfare and magic, and I crave the knowledge you possess.”
Void, without moving an inch, replied, “Ah, young one, it has been quite some time since I have had a human seeking my guidance. I’m intrigued. I will agree under one condition: You must provide me with something of value or offer yourself to be trained without giving me something.”
Damien sat down and considered the proposition. Suddenly, thoughts of his beloved wife, Lila, filled his mind. How much he loved her and would do anything for her. He decided he would dedicate his training to her and become stronger to keep her safe. However, as he spoke, at the briefest mention of her name, Damien slipped on a hidden patch of dirt, skewing his words, making it seem that he would offer Lila’s service in exchange for the training. Void’s red eyes glittered with interest, and he accepted the deal.
Damien’s heart dropped when he realized the miscommunication, but it was too late to explain. He found himself unexpectedly excited by the prospect of this twisted deal. Too proud to refuse, Damien gave in.
From that moment, after every strenuous training session, Void would saunter over to Lila, right in front of Damien’s very eyes, and make her massage his black, old, smelly lemur feet. At first, she grimaced but gradually became more comfortable with it.
If Damien didn’t progress enough in his training or suffered failures, Void would add another perverse punishment: he would passionately kiss Lila with his black lemur lips. Damien was humiliated and enraged at this, but he was too afraid of Void’s wrath to defy his master.
As the months passed, Void grew more intimate with Lila, and she began to enjoy his touch and the time spent with him. Damien noticed the change in Lila’s demeanor toward Void and couldn’t shake off the feeling that he orchestrated it all.
In his heart, a battle raged between the love he held for his wife and his ambition to become a master in both magic and warfare. Only time would tell whether this dark, twisted agreement would break Damien’s spirit or forge him into a formidable warrior and magician.]