>Getting ready to have sex with your loli anubis partner
>She's sitting on the bed, all proud and confident, ready to share her first time with you
>What she doesn't know is that just hours ago, you put together and downed a whole bottle full of what most people refer to as "The Holy Grail."
>Along with a mixture of Zinc supplements, Lecithin and Pygeum taken over the course of three weeks, the drink itself is a mixture of various mamono substances
>Made using a base of humpty egg slime, enough to fill half of a juicer flask
>Two tablespoons of manticore venom, and the paralytic-neutralised extract of girtablilu venom, very carefully mixed using a bonding agent so the two substances don't act against each other
>An experimental substance processed from the Sabbath's tentacle medicine, which should hopefully only bolster semen production to that of a tentacle plant
>All carefully bonded together with a magical spell to ensure the individual components compound each other
>As you walk into the bedroom, feeling the uncontrollable stirring in your balls, you wonder if maybe going to all this effort was overkill
>Nah
>You make your way into the bedroom, and see her waiting there, completely nude, making a show of rubbing warm coconut oil over her bronze skin
>She's beckoning you over with a paw, sticking her tongue out and teasing you
>Without a second to waste, you pin her small, supple body to the mattress beneath you
>Taking it in stride, she goads you on, kissing and nuzzling you
>You notice her pupils dilate a little when she takes a sniff, doubtless able to smell the excess of precum leaking from your erection
>Still, she manages to maintain her composure right up to the point where you press your head against the tight, puffy entrance to her sex
>She hugs you tight and shuts her eyes, her confident façade dropped as she asks you to be slow and gentle
>You comply, even with the massive amount of semen inside just begging to be released, practically screaming at you to ignore her, and impale her with feral thrusts until you've flooded inside her ahegaoing body
>The next hour is spent exploring each other, slowly pumping in and out of her, leaking enough precum to make up for several climaxes, and resisting the agonising, blissful strain in your testes
>Not long after a gentle puff of air into her ear and a playful poke of her belly button causes her to tighten around you, orgasm approaches
>You can feel it building like a tsunami on the horizon, as if there's all the heat and fury of an active volcano just waiting to erupt from you
>Your pace increases, along with the volume and frequency of the anubis' delighted gasps and moans
>You hold it back until the last second, mentally stepping down on the hosepipe inside you until the pressure builds enough to throw you off of it entirely
>You climax and erupt, and feel like you've ascended, been transported to a world where bliss and rapture replaces time and space
>The anubis' little paws clutch at your back for dear life, claws carving tiny, bleeding divots into the skin as if she's afraid the sheer amount of boiling cum might consume and carry her away
>You spurt, and spurt, and spurt... and keep on spurting, locked and trapped in an orgasm which just won't end
>One minute passes, then two, then even more, all filled with endless white hot flow as you pump into the anubis' womb over and over
>You haven't relented for a second, and you're sure that, even in your sex-clouded mind, the amount of semen you're producing is physically impossible
>Just where is it coming from? How is your body producing all of it?
>By now, the dark skin around her crotch the the insides of her thighs has been painted completely white, spilled semen staining and soaking into the bedsheets to the point of oversaturation
>Her ass is slipping back and forth on a layer of cum with every thrust, the bedsheets beneath her now as lubricated as a slip-and-slide
>You noticed the normally off-white !.! runes on her tummy fill up and turn pure white not long ago, but now something entirely different is happening
>They're glowing
>Maybe due to the extreme amounts of your seed being poured into her, the magical marks on her body are emitting a bright light, perhaps and indication that she's being magically overcharged
>It's the last thing you consciously compute before you feel yourself succumbing to the constant, unrelenting pleasure, and you black out entirely

>When you come to, you're lying on your back in bed
>Your little anubis lover is fast asleep, drooling onto your chest
>You notice her runes are still glowing with that same light as before, not diminished in the slightest
>You also notice that both your lower bodies are still absolutely coated in gooey semen, like a cream-coloured slimegirl decided to have her way with you both
>That, and her belly is noticeably rotund, slightly rounded as if she's several months pregnant
>Your slight stirring wakes her up, and she looks up at you sleepily
>Her red eyes seem to glow just a little brighter in the darkness than they usually do, but they still seem hazy and out focus
>Too out of it to even make a clever comment, she climbs up to you, smiling happily, and presses her lips to yours, affectionately kissing you
>After a passionate reciprocation, she slumps down and cuddles up to you, quickly falling asleep and snoring quietly in your arms

>You'd later learn that she actually spent several months casting subtle spells on you, all of them laying dormant until she activated them tonight
>The spells were all intended to multiply your virility and output
>As it turns out, the spell actually worked in tandem with your concoction, increasing your semen to an outright ridiculous degree
>Upon both learning of each other's hidden plans, you vow together to not keep secrets from each other
>After all, it's probably for the best to save that sort of cumflation play for special events