Andy's Apple Farm: Dolce's Game

CHAPTER 12: AFTERSHOCK

A/N: THIS CHAPTER DOES CONTAIN BRIEF ELEMENTS OF SMUT AT THE BEGINNING--HEADS UP IF YOU'RE NOT COMFORTABLE READING THAT TYPE OF STUFF.

**SMUT WARNING!! (SCROLL DOWN A BIT TO SKIP!!)**

"Hngh..."

"Hah..."

"Aah-!"

Dolce's heated cheeks were flushed bright pink as she writhed under Andy who left a trail of kisses down her arm and leg which he lifted around his waist.

"More Andy...Please..." she quietly breathed out.

Andy smiled to himself, drinking in the sight of Dolce squirming naked under his touch. She panted hotly then suddenly CRIED OUT in surprise when he abruptly pushed his erection deep inside her, making her arch her back, pressing their sweat damped bodies together.

He began to roll his hips at a slow pace as not only a tease to her, but to also give her time to adjust to his size which she took to quickly. Once he felt like he "tortured" her enough through restraint, he gradually increased his speed, pumping faster and harder with each passing second.

"Nnrgggh...Ahh-Aah-Andy...!" she barely gasped.

He didn't need to her to say more as her lovely moans spurred him on. A familiar sensation began bubbling up inside him upon feeling his climax approaching with her wet walls constricting ever so tighter around him. A low groan escaped his lips as he pulled her closer and lowered himself down to her body; his thrusts becoming more wild and frenzied.

After a few short seconds, a sweet cry of pleasure left her mouth as her body arched up into his upon reaching her climax, culminating in his release at the same time, vigorously pumping his essence deep within her.

He fell on top of her once he exhausted every drop of himself, panting heavily in contentment at his accomplishment and held her lovingly close...

**SMUT OVER - (SAFE TO READ)**

"Had enough fun yet?" he heard an "unfamiliar woman's" voice say.

Andy's eyes snapped open as he found himself and Dolce (still in his bed) now in an empty black void. There, in the distance, he could barely make out Margret's form with his eyes. Her features were hidden away in shadow.

"Margret?!" Andy freaked, hastily pulling the sheets to cover himself and Dolce from their ministrations. "What-What are you doing here?!"

"How sick and twisted do you have to be getting off by engaging in relationships with girls younger than you?! And you accuse me of being unfaithful?! Who the hell do you think you are?!" "Margret" lashed out angrily in Kamryn's voice.

"Wait-! What are you-?!" Andy panicked, not recognizing the sound of his "friend's" voice.

Soon, Andy quickly found himself surrounded by corrupted avatar versions of his friends whose features were heavily distorted in gruesome manners.

"You got some nerve acting like you're the victim in all this after what you did to me! How long do you plan on lying to yourself that everything's fine?!" "Claus" yelled in Arthur's voice.

Next, the twisted version of Melody wept with blood-red tears from black-hollowed out eyes. "How could Papa do something so brutal to Uncle Arthur? I just wanted my family back...Why does Papa hate me so...? Why do all of these terrible things keep happening?!" Isabella's cried out.