On Viagra {232}

As Keitaro popped the pill into his mouth, he felt a familiar surge of energy ripple through his body.

He started to jot down/write down his body's initial reaction:

{"110% boost. A slightly warm sensation spreads through limbs.}

Taking in a deep breath, he made sure to write down that the boost continued climbing slightly, the vitality coursing through him in waves.

This was good, this was always a good thing.

But then as he just leaned back a bit, feeling invigorated he suddenly felt....off. Blood was rushing somewhere unexpected, it was gathering somewhere with an intensity that wasn't exactly comfortable.

As he stood up to stretch his limbs, he glanced down and nearly choked on a laugh as he saw the culprits.

"Ah," he muttered dryly, eyeing the now rather....noticeable effect, "So that's where the blood went."

His voice sounded quite dry as he looked at it.

Deciding to sit back down, he ruffled his hand through his hair in disbelief. The pill, it seemed, was no ordinary energy booster. Nope, Mother Nature apparently had her own sense of humor.

He quickly sat back down, ruffling a hand through his hair in disbelief. The pill, it seemed, was no ordinary energy booster. Nope, Mother Nature apparently had her own sense of humor.

Looking down....he could see where all the blood went.....for anyone wondering...yes, it was his dong, his jonhson, his tool, his weapon, his key, his rick, his member, his organ, his Wang, his Knob, his Chopper.

Oh wow, there were a lot of nicknames for the meat...His joystick, his Phallus, his Pecker, long story short, his God give tool was now stretching beyond its usual limit, he wonder if he could cut energy flow to it.

Maybe that could work.....

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While he was in the middle of doing that, Shoko strolled into the lab, the sound of her footsteps snapping Keitaro out of his predicament-induced trance.

She had that familiar smile on her face, her eyes looked just as mischievous as ever, he wondered what could possibly be going through her mind.

One look at her phone, he saw some notes...something about what family of plan he currently had in his possession.

Keitaro's first thought upon seeing her was quite simple really: Teleport away, far away. A solid two-kilometer sounded about right to him.

Like come on, who could blame him, he was currently rock solid, maybe he should have listened to her, he basically just ate Viagra...but it was on steroids.

He then noticed what she was wearing...

Her shirt was a casual, loose fit, just barely covering anything, and her shorts... well, they left little to the imagination.

'You know maybe teleporting away wasn't a good idea....there is an alternative right there' That was a thought that ran through Keitaro's mind.

She was here, looking every bit as casually enticing as someone could.

His second thought was dangerous....a thought that usually would not cross his mind, maybe just maybe for once, he should be the one starting this.

She wouldn't mind, right? It was not like he was going to get her pregnant or anything, his joystick wanted to experience some joy, and that was it.

Shoko, unaware of the danger that she was in, noticed the notebook on the counter...oh so he was taking notes, he must have started his experiment. She then noticed the vivid green herb still sitting under the microscope.

"You know, I was right about this plant's family. It's part of the Maka Vitalis genus," she said matter-of-factly, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Yeah, Keitaro was not really paying much attention to her words, her gaze then went toward the failed pills, and then the light green color on his lips.

If she were a betting girl she would say if he had made a successful pill he would have eaten it.

Now, to see if her guess was correct she just had to look down....yup, it was there, she saw it.

Dam, why did it feel like it was trying to get out of his pants?

"Oh my..." she murmured, meeting his eyes again with a look that could've melted glass.

"Uh..." Keitaro felt his pulse leap as his mind blanked for a second. She wasn't looking away, either, which made his heart thud even harder. With one smooth motion, he closed the space between them, instinct overtaking hesitation. And this time, he reached past her, clicking the lock on the door shut with a definitive click.

"Someone a bit forward," She said looking at him.

She bit her lower lips.

"Guess I'm just returning the favor, right?" he murmured, a sly smile forming as he leaned in, their closeness turning the whole lab into something a little more... interesting.

He smiled at her, well there would be no stopping him now, he carried her toward a place where he could put her down, deciding to place her there.

Well, he was going to get started, he was currently way too damn horny for foreplay, and he just dove straight into it.

Even in his horny mind, he still managed to have placed the seal on the door, not trying to have Akane walking on him doing that.

Time skip about 3 hours.....

Sex should not last this long....it really shouldn't, the average was around 3 to 13 minutes...that was under normal circumstances...

For one he was not a regular person and the same goes for Shoko, he was a special grade sorcerer, with rct, Shoko also possessed Rct, so to be fair, they did use it a lot, so that might be a reason, the main reason though was probably he took a viagra on steroid, out here having him rock solid like he had just eaten 30 pack of honey pack.

Yeah, he needs to work on his pill formula, he could see it now, fighting a special-grade curse....taking a pill to get stronger, sure you get stronger but you are now rock hard, you have to fight a curse while your tool looks like it took some roid.

Just thinking about it made him almost chuckle, his hand still around his girlfriend's waist.

"Weren't you just lively?" She said calmly, she rested her head against his chest.

She was tired really, he did make sure to hold her close.

A/N...trip ends this week, might do a Gojo special on Friday...the special is just his training regiment.