Tired and thoroughly drained, Anon pushed the door to his apartment open and stumbled inside. He expected that working for Koyori would be a challenge, but he didn't expect that. Once the key turned and locked the door again, Anon shuffled into the living room, where he proceeded to fall onto the couch. The injuries on his chest protested against the sudden pressure applied to them, but at least his legs stopped feeling like they were stabbed by thousands of hot needles. When he heard steps approaching and stopping by his side, Anon barely manages to turn on his back, his oshi Kronii coming into view.

"Hey..." is all he managed to get out.

"Hey there, Anon. Rough first day, huh~?" says Kronii, leaning over him, her gaze carefully examining his tired form. She was wearing a sweater and seemingly panties, as there was no visible garment on her legs.

"Y-Yeah, Koyori sure is an nyph-AH!" Anon answers, only to be interrupted by Kronii's hand pressing itself into his crotch and giving his bulge a tight squeeze. Her face was unchanged, still sporting the welcoming smile as she roughly manhandled his sore cock through the fabric.

"K-Kronii...ah!..please...at lea-fuck-least couple minutes..."

After ignoring him at first, Kronii finally looked at him, smile shifting into half-open mouth, her breathing starting to get ragged fast. "Nope. You know the rules. You had your fun, now I will have mine. Now, lets see what the little curious coyote did to you..."

Anon gasped when he felt her powers kick in, reversing his body back couple of hours. Immediately he could feel his veins burn with chemicals Koyori pumped into him, every cut and bruise feeling fresh and hurting. Kronii could almost instantly see small amount of blood soak into his shirt, prompting her to unbutton it. Once opened, the Warden could observe the damage: Couple of dark blue-and-purple bruises coated Anon's chest and stomach, along several opened cuts leaking precious red liquid, results of Koyori's eager claws. All of the bandages previously applied to his injuries were gone, courtesy of the time manipulation. There were also large amount of pink lipstick marks all around his torso and neck, several also reappearing on his face, joined by layer of wetness and couple of pink pubes.

"My my, our eager little science girl sure did mess you up..." breathed out Kronii, the state of her boyfriend exciting her. Resuming the rough massage of his crotch, Kronii knelt in front of the couch and started to kiss Anon's chest, focusing each on one of the kiss marks and making them disappear with her powers right after. She did the same with the cuts, kissing them and licking the blood off, after which she reversed the wound out of existence. Of course, she didn't forget about the bruises, pressing her palms against them and giving them a rough massage before making them "fixing" them. All of this caused Anon to twitch and whine, unable to defend himself against the gentle abuse.

Of course, the tent Anon was pitching didn't escape Kronii's attention. When she was done "cleaning" his torso, she moved down, undoing his pants and pulling them down with his underwear. Anon's cock immediately sprang up, free from its packed prison. Kronii starred and examined it, noting once again copious amounts of lipstick marks all over his inner thighs, balls and the shaft itself, both regular kisses and rings circling around his girth. Kronii took note of one of them, right at the root of his dick.

"Is it just me or is bigger than usual? And look at all that precum! Huh, Koyori sure is testing some interesting inventions..." commented Kronii, her finger moving to the tip to catch some of the liquid on it. Even at such gentle touch, Anon hissed and tensed up, his cock throbbing up and down as more precum leaked out.

"What a sensitive boy you are Anon, hehe~" she added, before bringing the stained digit to her lips and licking it clean in her mouth. The taste was salty and strong, enough to send shivers down her spine.

"Hmmmmmmm~ This is...quite something...I will have to thank that eager coyote later. But for now..." she said and suddenly shifted, pausing time to retrieve something from her bag. A dark blue lipstick tube. Anon could only see her finish applying it, suddenly realizing what she was gonna do. "...I have to make sure no one will confuse you as her boytoy from the smell of her on your face. Your poor swollen, twitching pride will have to wait~"

Kronii then undressed, tossing off her sweater and panties and climbing on top of the boy, her crotch right above his head. Without any delay, she pressed her bushy cunt onto Anon's face. Being smothered in the blue, moist pubes, Anon could only bring his arms up to lightly press against her hips, too weak to offer up any meaningful resistance. Kronii then started to grind roughly against him, his gasps and moans sending pleasurable vibrations into her crotch.

"Come on, stick out that tongue. You better service me good, you little whore. Don't think you are excused just because you are tired from being a bitch boy for that slutty coyote," said the Warden, her hips moving at rapid pace, gasping when Anon did indeed stick out his tongue and pushed it into the thick bush, reaching her drooling pussylips and pleasuring them. Meanwhile, Kronii leaned down and started to kiss Anon's thighs, leaving behind blue emblems as a mark of ownership. She made sure to avoid his cock, leaving it to throb and leak. Only when she was satisfied with the amount of grinding, did she pause, her breathing ragged and heavy.

"I suppose this is good enough. Congrats, you have earned your relieve! Bit of a shame, it would have been cute to watch you struggle for the rest of the day with that raging erection, ufufufu~"

Leaving his face buried in her crotch and his tongue still lapping up her juices, Kronii leaned forward fully, resting her fat tits on his stomach, lips mere inches from his tip. Grasping the base, Kronii angled it towards her and gave the sensitive tip a lick, letting out a pleasurable sigh as she swallowed another dose of his pre, while Anon's scream was muffled by her thicket.

"God, bet that little pink minx could make you even more potent. Better visit her and see what can be done about that~ Mwah~" said Kronii before giving his cock a kiss, causing him to squirm and leaving a kissmark behind. She giggled at his reaction, adding a kiss after kiss, covering the top of his member from tip to base in line of lipstick, only causing him more pain from overstimulation. After finishing, Kronii moved closer and started to suck on his cock, this time the screams were loud enough to be fully audible.

"My, what a reaction. Lets see what happens when I go harder~" was all the warning Anon got before she slid his member into her mouth and started sucking on it. Her tongue twirled around his cockhead like a tornado, Anon's legs twitching as his hips tried to dodge the attack. The following giggle, while the cock was still in Warden's mouth, didn't exactly help his situation, each vibrations like a needle stabbing his overloaded nerves. Pulling away, Kronii admired her handiwork, a ring of blue adorning the middle of his length. Also, every sign of the pink above the azure border disappeared. Of course, she didn't stop there, repeating the process over and over, adding multiple circles to his shaft and "reclaiming" inch after inch. When she tried to go even lower and throat him, lacking Koyori's "smooth throat" skills, the fat slab of meat entering her neck caused her gag reflex to kick in, making the resisting passage contract and squeeze Anon's cock even harder, to the point of actually making him cry. Kronii of course paid no attention to his wordless pleas for mercy, continuing to stuff her throat full and marking off her progress, each time managing to slide lower and lower.

With his mind ablaze and senses completely fucked from the cocktail coursing through his veins, Anon attempted to relieve his brain by focusing on eating Kronii out, the warm honeypot before him leaking more and more as Kronii continued to swallow his cock. Eventually his tongue managed to slide over her clit, causing her to visible flinch. But instead of pulling back, Kronii continued to push herself down on his shaft, until her lips finally pressed against Anon's crotch, his balls just centimeters away from her nose. She tried to hold until her lungs started to burn, at which point the Warden pulled back, spat the excess spit accumulated in her mouth on Anon's raging erection and resumed the merciless throating.

Given his state, Anon couldn't hold it much longer, his body pushed to its limit for the second time that day. With sudden burst of energy, his legs rose up and pressed around Kronii's head, preventing her for fully pulling away when his cock started to blast rope after rope of thick cum down her gulet. Kronii's eyes bulged out, slapping against Anon's thigh to be let go as she was force-fed his load, but to no effect. Then Anon caught her clit between his lips, sucking on it roughly as his orgasmic moans and groan vibrated into that sensitive bundle of nerves, causing Kronii to be overwhelmed and orgasm as well. Her legs also locked around Anon's head, her hips moving back and forth as she squirted all over his face, making the mess covering it only worse.

After Anon's cock was done releasing the rather obscene amount of cum, no doubt helped by the substances in his system, his body went completely limp. That allowed Kronii to free herself and lift her head, followed by cycle of coughing and gasping for air.

"O-OH fu-cough cough cough---inhale-fucking hell...Bleh...Just home much have you been p-packing...cough cough...god, good thing I didn't edge you with timestop, otherwise I would have drowned..."

Done complaining, Kronii lifted herself from Anon to survey his state. Anon was conscious, but only barely, his eyes staring into the ceiling and limbs completely limp, panting like he just ran a marathon. His face and even hair were completely wet and Kronii couldn't help but smile at the results. Afterwards, she squeezed herself next to him onto the sofa and pressed his head to her massive pendulums.

"Ok, I think you have earned some rest," she added, kissing his forehead and leaving behind another mark.

Anon just mumbled something and limply attempted to hug Kronii back, who just smiled and played with his hair, waiting for him to return to a more functioning state.