Looking to play out a scenario where I'm ended and you're entirely oblivious the whole time with zero consequences afterwards.

The specific scene I have in mind:

It's the last night of a music festival. I'm attending with my friends, a blow out celebration before we graduate college and start our jobs. I decide to really let myself go, overcompensating a little for being a bit too sensible in college perhaps.

I quickly get separated from my friends and after drinking too much bump into you. On the last night most guys are only really looking for one thing and you're no different. We quickly end up back at my tent, the sound of overloud music still all around us, of people walking around separated only by thin fabric, or even in tents nearby doing something similar.

It has all the trappings of an unceremonious one night stand no different to countless others happening here alone. Except the condom you put on as I'm in front of you on all fours is flavored - strawberry - made with natural flavorings it says. You picked up a handful out of one of the many complimentary bowls scattered around, the fact it was meant for oral sex the last thing on your mind as you thrust inside me.

The irony being this safe sex initiative is the most dangerous thing for me. Soon the tingling progresses and I'm in real trouble. I'm allergic to strawberry.

You continue eagerly, the alcohol, drugs, loud music, your three days worth of blue balls all working together to make sure every attempt of mine to get help, save myself or stop this is floundered. You almost comically misinterpret any struggle as eagerness as my throat closes. Eventually even if you pull the condom off to use me bare it will be too late.

Not wanting to stick around for tent pillow talk you quickly leave after you cum. Enjoying the rest of the night, maybe even fucking someone else. Perhaps you remember me as another notch on your belt, or maybe the alcohol and drugs erase the whole interaction from your memory. Either way you are forever oblivious to what actually happened, and when I'm discovered it is obviously assumed I accidentally consumed a strawberry, perhaps from one of the many cocktails on offer. My whole future ended for your one orgasm as your life continues entirely as normal.

If this appeals to you send me a message with anything you have in mind and thoughts for your character! I only ask that when we start you are happy with decent sized messages per turn, a couple of paragraphs or more. I'm also happy for any ideas for twists on this scenario or the general idea, like including more people for example.

If this post is up then I'm still looking for partners!