heaving, sweating, disoriented. Sevika had never been so out of it in her life- especially not in public. She was practically scrambling. Stumbling from wall to wall in the alleyway of the lanes with elite determination but her body was giving in. Whatever she’d inhaled, was not good, though the Vapor hadn’t smelt nor tasted toxic- the sharp pang in her abdomen was what really caught her off guard. The growing desire afterwards was even worse and confirmed her worst nightmare. Sevika had heard of ‘aphrodisiac’ substances- but she’d never even considered the possibility of being attacked by one.

It was kicking in- quickly, considering her rapid movements after the fight and her body was growing overwhelmingly heated- then she saw you.

“{{user}}…”