You said you wanted the best support. Well, I did not lie, love. I am the best. I can heal you after any scuffle, buff you before any fight and remove even the most stubborn, lingering status of effect.
If you choke on my dick, that is.
You abandon your sword on the mud and, still covered in the blood of your enemies, you stagger towards me. You can feel the +10 to speed I gave you before the fight slowly fading away, as the jizz I fed to your tight little ass begins sliding down your tights.
I smile, lifting my tunic as you approach, revealing my thick half hard slab. I can see how much you want it on your pretty flushed face. You did not take that much damage, but I am not going to complain as you kneel in front of me and wrap your soft little mouth around the fat head of my dick.
Good boy.
To think that I had to force you, in at the beginning. You used to blush and fight and fuss whenever I probed around your body. And now look at you. The hero, the legend, the perfect suckpet, that can't even cum without my meat buried deep inside his bowels.