Fowl Manor
Artemis was sitting at his desk, as usual, concentrating on something. The stern manor on his expression was nothing new, but the spark in his eyes and the flush on his cheeks was something not usually seen while on him while organizing his banking account. a dramatic moan echoed from his speaker and the flush deepened, as he quickly turned off his speaker and plugged in his headphones.
"Pornography," he thought to himself. "I can't believe I have succumbed to this hormone-filled puberty.." and he sighed and with a guilty expression, unbuckled his pants and unzipped his fly, peered behind himself to see the locked door and pulled himself out of his pants.
He watched the couple, a thin flexible looking man and a curvy, ample woman, going at each other. the man pounding the woman, the liquid orgasm dripping out from inside the tightened woman. though in his brain, Artemis could see many details of authenticity missing, but in his groin he thought "sexsexsexsexsexsexsexsexsexsex"
As Artemis pounded himself, he wondered why he couldn't cum. it had been 30 minutes now, and he was starting to feel raw. and suddenly a flash came through his mind. Butler, his strong protective arms around Artemis as he came inside him; Juliet, her lethal, flexible body bending in many ways just to make him orgasm; Holly, her sweet, cherub-like mouth around his hardness; Foaly, yes even Foaly, his human torso against him tenderly as his soft, tender hands took Artemis' cock in his hands.
"HAAAAHH!! OH G-g-god..." he shuddered and moaned as the creamy orgasm caught him off guard and splurted all over his fingers and his designer shirt. he lay back against his chair, high from orgasm, but his mind going 100 miles a minute at why he came so roughly. "I need them" he thought "and I know I can have them.. I just need to figure out how to do it... how to seduce all of them... how??"