My sweet daughter, I have a request for you. It's a good one, I swear.
Vox laid in her bed, her hand brushing up against her soft supple vagina. It was a cold, lonely night, rain pouring on the outside as lightning illuminated the sky and the echoes of thunder provided a soundtrack for her mastubatory escapades. The deafening thunder came to a screeching halt as silence filled the air, like a thick blanket of smoke suffocating her. It was a sensation that the young girl knew all too well. She peaked at the foot of her bed at her visitor. The mosterously majestic being with a sinister grin frozen forever on his face.
"Hiya Beau. Whatcha doing?" Vox asked in her sweet childlike voice.
"Watching you masturbate." Beau replied, his hand stuffed crassly down his pants, working over his swollen member.
"Oh. Would you like to play house again?" Vox asked as she rolled to the side of the bed to make room for her friend. Playing house of course meant that they would roleplay as a husband and a wife, doing typical husband and wife things, always somehow leading back to sexual intercourse. Beau love the game because he just made you lose it.
Beau climbed into the bed, which was barely able to contain his inhumanly tall figure. Beau slid his hand down between Vox's legs and gently brushed her soft, wet, vagina with his finger tips.