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Car Wash Maids Edition

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xth for ___!
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>>77742197
They don’t make them like they used to.
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>>77742429
This artist at least does a lot to make it nice.
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>>77742248
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>>77742248
Big dominant knightesses
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>>77742248
Paizuri from Lila
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>>77742501 (Botania)
>Lips released, Mizuki could only nod along to her sensual murmurs, breaths still irregular as he recollects his composure.
That's light drinking...? Nn...
>Another snappy quip, but no longer was there the playful bite intoned. Her eldritch partner is put to rest before her, pressed flat like a spread canvas. The normally vigorous and sprightly jellyfish now meekly looks on through half-lidded eyes, made utterly vulnerable and self-conscious. His clothes lay sloppy and disheveled, as messy as the cerulean locks which spread in a hypnotic, radial pattern.
>Yet as much as she tells him to rest, it seems that his lower half had yet to calm down at all. If anything, that had been the part which had required the most attending to all this time. Left idle for so long, it now tents painfully, desperately straining to break free. But his member remains torturously smothered by Remilia's veiled snatch. All of it is made worse, as with every dry hump of her hips comes a sharp gasp, a soft whimper.
Hah... enough with the teasing, Remi...
>He weakly struggles against her grip, yet his tentacles which normally were responsive to danger remained subdued. Finally, Mizuki's eyes are pulled away from hers, his ears a light shade of pink.
P-Please.
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>>77743096
The necrons lack compelling characters by nature of the way that 99% of them are mindless automata, and the overlords that GW has written don't interest me. As an army they're fine but it's mostly crit-fishing the army and cheesing with reanimation protocols, so they're lame in my book there.

>>77743112 (HSKW)
>Mwahmwahmwah mwah.
>twists one more time.
Flick? I'll remember that. Now go back to work, silly. Pretty sure you mentioned needing to go a while ago.
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>>77742729
You playing as Lila?
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Good afternoon, Avas and Anons! I hope everyone’s day is going well!
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>>77743398
Gmorning Byleth.
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Older women seducing and/or raping me so I cheat.
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>>77743285
Nope
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>>77743398
Hey Byleth!
Looking to play today?
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>>77742248
This cute pairing
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>>77743281
a co-worker just deadass dropped more work on me lol, but i don't have to start it right this instance. i love it here.
>smacks her butt with fat tail.
it's too early to be so lovey dovey on your end, must be a good day. bai baiiii
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>>77742446
They're an artist who is better at drawing clothed than nude, they don't draw good nipples or vaginas
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>>77743449
Nope
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>>77743535
That's what I'll be saying before they wear me down until I can't resist it!
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>>77743398

Doing well.
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>>77743509
Snrk, I was too good at calling it. But I get it, I like it here too.
>jiggle jiggle jiggle.
Too early? It's noon. Ish. That's not too early, coward. But byeeee.
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>>77743227
Hah... is it really so important for you to keep the blood in here? don't you have some more important places to pump it to? or is this really what you've been thinking with all along?
>Sliding back just a bit, the vampire slowly lift up her skirt to give him a quick peak at that which he'd most been wanting to get to, the pure white silk panties of the ojou-sama flashed so tantalizingly close to him, for only one tortuous second before hiding away once more.
Mmm... I think you haven't done enough to earn more than that actually, but... I'm also really kind so~~
>Remilia's soft, perky and shapely bottom is planted upon Mizuki's chest, while her hand moves down to his lower abdomen and undoes what meager garments contained his member, dainty long digits grasping its girth and slowly sliding up and down in measured motions, carefully studying him to sus out his most sensitive spots, and a hint of danger remains ever near from having those deadly claws so close to that most sensitive region.

(I had to go for a quick sec, sorry)

>>77743281
Space egyptians are kinda cool though, but yeah I guess its a bit dull to have them be mindless for the most part. Similar issue with the tyrannids but I've always thought they should just copy SC and give them a kerrigan.
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>>77743281
Uhuh, mhm, yeah yeah, I get that
>Scribbling in the book of grudges
Jokes aside yeah nah I agree to an extent but I personally like the cheesy nature that they operate under, it's probably why I feel a draw towards the crons and Skaven. On one side, grumpy grandpa bots that give Chaos the finger, on the other, the definition ot "rat bastards". What would be your factions of choice tho?

>>77743398
Good midnight to you Byleth, hope everything's well with you and you have a better Byleth dinner!
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>>77743694
>nootices the updated jiggle physics
.....you're being corrupted. okay now i shush
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>>77743445
Hello!

>>77743480
Depends on how things go, really!

>>77743626
Good to hear.

>>77743709
Thanks, Bugnon.
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>>77743803
Im thinking about the byleth session we talked about, since my mood is still there. Dependant on yours too naturally
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LURKERS?
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>>77743398
Bunnyleth yesterday, Maidleth today...

>>77743704
Call it survival instinct...
>Mizuki huffs, her lurid display earning a positive *throb* that threatened to dislodge her position. And evidently, she would shift her rear atop his chest, if only to make room. Feeling her hands fishing out that firm, clean-shaven "tentacle" tucked within the confines of his undergarments, his legs would twitch and lift from their relaxed position. The foreskin running along length had already peeled back, Remilia presented with the leaking, bulbous end. A healthy reddish-pink color, beads of his arousal pool at the tiny slit, and gravity would force it to drool down and stain her slender fingers.
>Feeling her weight shift atop his chest, his hands slip beneath her dress and lift up her pristine skirt once more, admiring the view of two perfectly plump cheeks. He drags her further up his chest, enough so that he could feel the warmth of those cheeks pressing against his chin, slowly rolling over his face.
(All good, heh.~)
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>>77743856
Plenty of avas to play with bub
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>>77743856
Lurking.
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>>77743803
I give you hefty paizuri picture.
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>>77744021
blacked ɓallzuri
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>>77743856
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>>77743954
You seem to lack it, truthfully, exposing your neck to a vampire as you did and then still trying to hold her attention after that, foolish little thing.
>Or well... perhaps not so little. That initial slowness that her movements had had faded, picking up the pace with this one piece of service she gives the foolhardy man, ocasionally shifting the focus of her ministrations over to the head, at other times simply jerking up and down, without a moment's pause to allow him to catch his breath, the vampire seems intent on draining this last part of his in such a manner, not minding the filthy fluids that mar her hands.
Really... so stubborn....
>His hands could quite easily find themselves sinking into those two full orbs, modest in size much as her chest was, but good in shape and perkiness, and not lacking in softness.
Maybe I'll give you one other opportunity to impress in the future~
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>>77743398
I forgot to say it but hello, today's a good day, and I hope you're having a good one too.

>>77743704
The aesthetic is cool. The lore is cool. The fact that 99% of necrons have literally zero personality and that most of the established characters are eh.
>they should just copy SC and give them a kerrigan.
Tyranid porn would skyrocket. Kerrigan is good taste. I really should post more SC stuff...

>>77743709
To each their own, bugman.
For factions of choice? Aeldari, Exodites (GW I will kill for you to print these, wood elves.
For armies I collect? Orks and Aeldari. A few single figurines of Soulblight.

>>77743769
By you? Pfff. Bye.
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>>77744315
Yeah it could be a fair bit better.
>also, looks at pic.
>the artist clearly is favouring the knife ears here in every possible way.
>that macha time skip one of his is really sexy too
Indeed, really though for a while I've also thought that they could do with some hive ship splintering off and having some of their own bits of personality like the Cerebrates of SC1 after the overmind dies or some of the weird zergs from 2, the main hive mind remains ofc but just lets the tyrannids be a bit more interesting.
Pity that there aren't actually *too* many Kerrigan (aka: queen bitch of the galaxy) pics.
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/trash/ erp discord!

https://discord.gg/sncPsyNSpx
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>>77742248
Kind of want to worship someone's nuts while I jerk them off. But I'm at the office so I reeeally shouldn't.
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>>77744471
The artist is an elf lover, it's true. Only natural to recognize the superiority of the Aeldari!
>And yes that macha pic is very good. The crystallization of her as a farseer is neat.
I think the closest they've done with that is the Malstrain genestealers, who are cut off from the hive mind to the point where other tyranids kill them for being "wrong" if they land on Necromunda, but overall I think it's just not going to happen too well because the GSC already fulfils that part of the "human-xeno hybrid" archetype for them.
And yep. She doesn't have a lot, and some of what she has is certainly... a choice, but just enjoy what you get.
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>>77744295
I just thought... that someone as frail as you... could use some fattening up...
>He retorts beneath her rump, despite not being much better himself. At her teasing, Mizuki's entire lower half jerks up into her hands, pushing until his fat, heaving nuts were squished against Remilia's hand. His package throbs and leaks, the occasional graze of her fingers against the head causing his hips to spike erratically.
Nnfh... J-Just like that...
>The jellyfish breathily exhales, breaths singing her full moons. Kissing her cheeks every few seconds, hips humping the air faster and faster, the air in his lungs grew thin, mind once more fading away. Twitching, throbbing, Mizuki's arousal grows and grows, that familiar pressure building where his twitching balls met his stupidly hung shaft.
Oh... O-Ohh...
>Feeling her hands tightening around his member, Mizuki's feet kick and dig into the ground. His climax drew near, and as proof of his imminent release, his body writhed even harder than ever.
K-Khh...!
>The makings of a sentence are uttered, but no sooner does he elicit consonants when a thick rope of jellyfish jizz is shot meters high into the air. His cock erupts like a geyser, urethra unclogged of its sticky passion and getting all over his jerkmate.
Ghh...
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>>77744542
ip grabbe dont trust
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>>77743954
Which do you prefer?

>>77743833
I've not really been in a Byleth mood and am really looking for something more slow-burn lately.Yes, I do want to play this, and you seem like a great partner, but it's not something I'm interested in doing at this moment.

I wish you the best for now and am looking forward to when we do it! I'm sorry if this is disappointing to hear.

>>77744315
Afternoon, WHA. I'm glad to hear it.

>>77744107
Damn that's some big paizuri...
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>>77744315
>Spelves
I do not envy you, that whole race can't catch a single break nor a single good trilogy of books. Every time it seems like the elves are about to become an important player on a galactic scale. They get shoved right back onto that old shelf, sidenote fuck the wood elves, and every other fantasy elf, cunts they are each every one of them.

Da boyz seem to be doing well enough though, unfortunately, I haven't had the time to read most of their recent material.
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>>77744846
Poop. Well, no worries then. Will be on the lookout. Still thinking of the maria or something different entirely?
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>>77744903
She's one, yeah. I also mentioned last night I wanted to do some dom-sub yuri scenarios again like I first did with Angel.

Anyway, I'm sorry to disappoint.

>pats
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>>77744846
I hope you're having a good time too, and can enjoy something fun.


>>77744892
The price for being the best army for a while and being more compelling than space marines is having bad books. It is what it is.
>sidenote fuck the wood elves, and every other fantasy elf, cunts they are each every one of them.
Sounds like coping from a silly human. What's the matter, can't accept your inferiority?
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>>77745023
I see. Fine choice too, for a girl that is. And I enjoy slow burn too, maybe even too much for playing in the thread. Not quite my thing to help you with, yuri and all.
And again, no worry, I'll pin that
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anchor for WHA my lovely Falinnnnn.

just got home, will be ready in a bit, i'll bite you again when it's time.
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>>77744010
Good luck starting anyway with byleth
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>>77745065
Welcome home, do you want ̶d̶i̶n̶n̶e̶r̶ lunch, a bath, or... me?

No worries at all, take your time.
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>>77745035
True, Druchi were an absolute menace against my Admechs. Every time I thought I had pinned a squadron down I would find out that. Nope, it was me that was surrounded on all sides and I got treated to a drive-by in a silly little spiky ship.

>Sounds like coping from a silly human. What's the matter, can't accept your inferiority?
Firstly, you pole proportioned dendrophile, no we are equal except for technology where we surpass you.
Secondly, I wouldn't mind our "alliance" if I wasn't called a damn name every 5 seconds just because I can't loose my arrows from the back of an elk
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>>77744624
I like this. I always wondered if I could cum from just having my nuts loved on and played with a lot.
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>>77744674
Well yes obviously, elves are indeed the greatest of creatures, but don't be so clear about that preference!
>mhm, its a cool little gimmick and she the contrast between the before and after had her pretty nicely thickned up too!
>er.. I mean... cool space mage, yes...
Yeah I suppose its very unlikely to happen, actually though I'd have made this !Kerrigan be an eldar, but thats enough of that silly idea.
Mm, not the cream of the crop thats for sure, but she's a bit old so... I guess it makes sense.

>>77744699
Do you want me to rip this hting off? or do you just love running your tongue?
>Hurriedly she continues her ministrations at that quickned pace, threatening and teasing him in the same playful tone. Just from the throbbing and bulging sensation she feels upon her palm the vampire can rather easily tell that her plaything is nearing a breaking point, cruel then is her final misschief, tightening her grip as much as she thinks she can without actually hurting that sensitive part and having him get himself off on that final stretch with those desperate thrusts.
Come on~ come on~ just a bit more and you'll get there~
>In a cutesy tone she eggs him on, giggling at the kinds of expressions her mean attentions have brought out from the jellyfish.
>!
>It happens after a time, those thick jets flying up and dragged back down by gravity, staining her hand and wrist, and the dubiously lucky fellow beneath her.
Mmm, you are fortunate you didn't stain my dress with this.
>The rather thick strands form a tiny web of sorts in between her digits. Remilia extends her tongue and laps up just a bit of it, then cleans off the rest on the other's clothes.
Quite salty and dense... were you trying to impregnate my hand or what?
>With that final tease, the vampire slides forwards up to his face and then rises up, for a couple of moments giving him a rare glimpse of an upskirt.
Be seeing you around~
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>>77744846
We're going to have to get you dress up in some other outfits before I can decisively say...

>>77745256
L-Lewd. Thanks for the hand, Botania! Next time I'll treat you to a proper meal...
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Jax is just TADC's Jim
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>>77745256
Hey Botan! Think you might wanna play this week? I'm not too sure of my free time but I'm keeping my options open.
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>>77745159
Hot... A lot of time it devolves to just a straightforward blowjob, but it'd be fun to just focus on all the ways I could worship and pleasure a fat pair of nuts. Can't neglect the handie, tho!
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>>77745320
Was between a hand and a more... intimate kiss, but I thought this was a far better end for this little thing~ glad you had fun though!

>>77745338
Heya, mmm... I'm fairly taken up this week I think, thursday and the weekend of mine are already taken.
So, unless you'd be fine with something not overly long during tomorrow it looks a bit scarce.
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>>77745410
Handies never get enough love in general. Hands are a lot more dexterous than tongues! A good relaxing massage and slow strokejob with a lot of nut loving, worship is just such a hot word for it too, slow, taking your time with it.

Yeah if you ever need a pair of nuts to love on let me know.
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>>77745134
Cope and seethe, mon-keigh. Cope and seethe.

>>77745256
What's wrong in being open and obvious with what's best? It's nice an artist recognizes quality.
>Botan likes them thicc, noted....
Well, Starcraft doesn't really have much media compared to much of... anything really so I guess it makes sense. At least there's some really nice stuff in it. And if you ever want to try the Queen of Blades'.... hospitality, I'm sure it'd be a fun thing to write.
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>>77745424
Hmmm, pencil me in for next week then! I want to take my sweet time with your skills.
>Kissus
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>>77745410
Blowjobs feel really proactive but a handjob feels really comfy and relaxed and is totally something you can do at work
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>>77745159
I'm down for it!
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>>77745087
you're already my lunch, and that tongue is my bath...

i should be ready now! let me know if you have any questions/want anything added, because i can start us off.
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>>77745457
True, quite true, really its the fault of every other race for not being as good as the elves. Even if sororitas can be pretty cute.
>I-I like sticcs too though! but yes they can be nice... some of the failin pics you've posted were rather intriguing..
>shush
Its a bit of a pity but yeah, it lived in the 90's and was slowly murdered over time. Oh I could certainly give that a go one of these days yep, not sure as who but if we ever go with that we can settle the details.

>>77745477
roight, roight, we can give that a look during the week as to what and when we might be able to do so.
>is kissu'd.
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>>77745424
You'll have to tell me more about this "intimate kiss" another time then. I'll be hopping off for a little bit here, so do enjoy the rest of your day if I don't see you.~
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>>77745457
Bold words for someone who was brought low by a bunch of stunties and a misunderstanding leaf sucker
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>>77745521
Woah, this is the patty rizz....
Um, I guess the only main question I have is that I know this is post-resurrection, but given Falin kind of gets kidnapped pretty soon after I'm assuming to just ignore it, yeah? Other than that, is there preexisting relationship between the two of us, or is this a "so horny latching onto the other person there" kind of thing?
Oh, and then I know you're a big fan of prose instead of greentext, so I'll try to match it.

>>77745561
Perfection draws in admiration, it is true. Sororitas are cute too, which is why elf/nun yuri remains strong.
>Posts a Falin butt.
Yeah, it's big in esports but not really big in terms of media otherwise, especially since rts is kind of a dying/static genre. And surely that scene idea could be fun, don't sweat thinking about it too much, we can chat about it later. But that's enough about that lol. Enjoy yourself Botan.
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>>77745437
>Handies never get enough love in general.
I know, right? Plus I love how relaxed and casual, or intense and sloppy, they can get. Just lean back on the couch while I take care of your manhood, and spend the next half hour making your dick go from occasionally twitching to shuddering and flicking pre all over my face...

I don't know if I'll be able to find you, but I'd love to spoil you with a slow ball-polishing strokejob sometime!

>>77745498
Sadly, I need my hands to type... Lap-seated thigh jobs, though? I could see that.
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>>77745750
A lot of kisses and cute whispers. Relaxed and casual is underrated, but getting more intense as orgasm builds and I get closer and squirmy is so fun too. I'm not sure how to find you again either, but I'd love it just as much. Are you picky about dick size at all?
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>>77745701
oh no no, pre-resurrection! it'll basically be a little side story before the events of the main story, when the party still had Namari and Shuro, but no Senshi. so no feathers on Falin to worry about. my opener should make it pretty easy to follow, sorry for not specifying beforehand lol
>I'll try to match it.
that's not needed!! but if you want the practice, then go for it.
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>>77745750
Lap seated thigh jobs at work are pretty comfy too. Pencil skirts are short for a reason. But I can see you typing with one hand, reaching over to the person beside you with the other, opening the belt, reaching in, stroking, acting oh so casual about it. Love seeing that artists work by the way
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>>77745582
Good luck! and likewise.

>>77745701
Its just the simple way of things, and yeah, though thats in part because the sororitas are so versatile, you can have something almost wholesome-ish with either some marine or guard, a bit o' heresy or some... exploration of the knife ears.
>pokeeeeeeee
Basically, at least it was a good game, but the story of 2 really went down the drain.
>don't remind me of the tragic fate of the rts genre...
I'll leave ya to your thing, have fun!
>runs to the shadows once more
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>>77745830
Oh, I seeeeeee. Poor Shuro, already lost to Marcille... elves win again, like they always do.
And no worries, it wasn't a question that came up in the first place! I'll match you then, and we can have some fun.

>>77745859
Cute. I'll be sure to chain up some big-titted sister then and molest her, just for you. Some proper Commorite hospitality.
Byeeee.
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>>77745897
sorry human boys, the elf gets the girl. writing now.
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>>77745457
I don't know how to describe it but I think she would look really hot while being completely nude, without any additional garments, just pure nakedness
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>>77745946
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Falin...! Falin..!!
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>>77745946
>Sits and waits warmly.
>On Marcille's lap.

>>77745950
I mean, probably, but also in a pretty artificial way considering how much the drukhari do body augmentation.
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>>77745783
Tender smoochies and quiet little coos... I think the moment where the squirms get more intense, to the point I have to bury myself against someone's crotch and slurp nice and loud is one of the hottest parts. But nothing as relaxing as idly making out with someone's wrinkly, greasy sack. I think I'm pretty obvious when I post, but I'll probably talk about this idea and that should make it more obvious. No preference for dick size either! I enjoy lavishing a big, meaty monster with love, or spoiling a smaller rod I can smother with my slick hands, and everything in between!

>>77745838
I know, right? The only issue is it might lead to proper plapping pretty quickly if I'm in a skirt, and I have barely any restraint... I see the vision though! Casually pumping a coworker sitting against my side desk while I read over client documents, pretty hot! And yeah, aren't they great? I love how adorable the girls are, plus they hit a lot of kinks and fetishes I've got. Perfect for femanon/faceclaim play, I think.
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>>77746218
If you like small dicks you may be the perfect partner. I really want this from you, now.
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>>77746218
It's moooostly idolm@ster shiny colors girls they draw, Rinze, Amana, and that one is Juri, all good girls, good designs. And it won't go to a plapping if you keep your panties on. As wet as they are that cloth barrier will keep it so I'll only spill over your thighs and skirt. I only brought up doing it at work since you mentioned work. But there's a lot of ways you can give someone a hand job, it could be you thanking a co worker for the ride home, during the ride home. Suck their balls while stroking so you know when to move to catch their cum by how that salty sack suddenly tightens.
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>>77746316
Heya! give me a short sec to do one thing and I'll be with you.
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"I'mmm sooowwrryyyyy...," Marcille desperately apologizes through relentless sobs. The elf's cries echo throughout the dark forest around their campfire, drawing even more attention than the flames. She's currently seated next to it - legs bent at the knees and pulled into her chest in an upwards fetal position. Because from her point of view, this is all her fault.

Their first duo adventure in years, and it's already gone so wrong. The quest was simple: retrieve an ancient mage's artifact from a cave deep past the forest. A task perfectly suited for two magic users like them. The rest of their party stayed behind in the nearest town, and they had *so* much faith in them. Laios was kind enough to pack their bags, either full of food, or books about monsters and plant life...

"*Sniff sniff...*"

...which was almost all lost when Marcille was spooked by a group of lingering spirits, and blew up her bag with an awry blast of destruction magic. Seeing how unfazed Falin was from the whole messy ordeal only made her feel worse.
And now, they have nothing but a bunch of seemingly useless books as their only supplies, apart from their set-up sleeping bags and mage staffs. No food, no water, and no hope, telling by the elf's grim and defeated expression. They'll have to turn back in the morning, and return to town.

"It's all my fault..!" She's still pouting. Her face is cherry-red in the nose when she raises it look at Falin, clearly in need of immediate comfort.
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Okay. I think we said everything we wished to say in our previous discussion. I'm willing to write an opener too, since the VN starts from Lera's perspective anyways.

important notes to hit:
me
>feeling of an undeserved life
>trauma from early life manifesting into different snapshots of "rooms" to visit and rationalizations
>utilitarian knowledge to provide grounding for Nika's whimsy
>the unwanted desire of being close to another person

you
>bubbly optimism for her strange, lonely life
>desire to understand more about how the rooms relate to Lera, and human life as a whole
>fear of the outside, fear of death
>the desire for oneness, without boundaries or individual thoughts

Anything else to mention?
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Best avas for ballzuri?
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>>77746261
I like all dicks! But especially yours... Really though, I wish I could actually do stuff with you right now. One of these days for sure tho, right?

>>77746281
Mhm, I appreciate anyone who still puts out quality IM@S content in this era. Do you really think you can hold back, just 'cuz I've got panties on, tho? You're a strong-willed man... but I like tempting those kinds of guys~ The car handjob is a great idea too, though! I can imagine it getting more and more intense until we have to pull over somewhere obscure to relieve all the tension... Genius.

Buuut I should focus on work so I can go home now. Thanks for teasing me, Nonnies! Come write with me sometime~
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>>77742248
breeding like rabbits
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>>77746561
I wish you could too. I don't really lurk here often enough.
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>>77746561
If I see a Rinze, Amana, Juri or other Shinymas, I'll be sure to let them smell my balls. See you soon
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>>77742248
Lactating Androids
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>>77742248
Goth stuff? Pretty girls, asphyxiation, psychological slants.
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>>77746416
Righto, I wouldn't be opposed to doing the opener but if you'd rather be the one to do so then thats quite alright too.
Those sounds pretty alright too though I can't sasy I quite got a fear of the outside vibe from Nika, though if you'd rather go with that we could do so. Don't think there's anything else too big that should be mentioned, what you said has most of the general ideas.
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>>77746605
Welcome home 'Jimmers
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>>77745322
Jim?
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>>77746771
Thaaaaaank you! I hope you've been doin' well so far, yourself! Anything good planned for your day?
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>>77746351
Falin looked around the little clearing they had made camp in, firelight illuminating crooked trees and shadows that danced between them. She could even just make out a possible spirit or two, pale shapes flitting about in the distance between the trees. But her attention drew quickly back to the sobbing elf that had crumpled next to the fire.

"It's not your fault, you only were scared. Anyone could have done it." Falin eased down onto her knees next to Marcille, one arm moving to wrap around the elf's shoulders and pulling her close against the human's body. "Unless you think that Shuro or Namari aren't afraid of anything, and can't act without thinking?"

A second arm joins the first in enwrapping Marcille, a warm hug trapping the slender mage in her friend's embrace while the tallman woman gives a small hum. She wasn't nearly as worried as Marcille was, or even worried at all. Marcille wasn't to blame for the accident that destroyed their supplies, and Falin knew that they'd be able to make a new plan. The two of them could face almost any threat with their combined magic skills, and her brother and the rest of their party was only a day's walk back if something was too dangerous. All she had to do was calm Marcille down and help her friend think, so she pulled back from the warm hug, her hands on the elf's shoulders.

"We'll be okay, I know we will. We still have those books, I'm sure Laios included a few about the local plants and animals in there." There scattered books had detailed lots of information on monsters and the region they were in; what kinds of monsters there were, how they acted, what kind of danger they posed. "You're the smartest mage I know, Marcille. So I know you'll be able to think of something. And then we can get the artifact and go back to town without any worry."
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>>77746816
Halpert, I assume
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>>77746874
>Squeezes the little shrimp up tight against her
Just woke up really, nothing much to say so far, but I'll be going out for lunch so that's nice. Anything fun on your agenda?
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>>77746697
(I trust your interpretation, do as you wish)

Tired, bloodshot eyes fixate on a snow-strewn windshield. Dark amber eyes waver between her own cracked hands holding onto the steering wheel, and the blizzard outside. Lera had been driving for hours. She wasn't looking for a place to stop. Her eyes slip closed, and she smells her mother's cooking.

"Lera you look sad. Why don't you go play outside with your brothers?" comes a voice so gentle, that it seemed like it had to push its way through the bubbling stew's vapor on the stove.

"I don't wanna," comes the dejected answer. Fear. Self-hatred. Desolation, always in the faces of other people. The young girl is gnawing on her lips: a bad habit.

"Come on, get your coat. You'll miss days like these when summer comes."

Tears of childhood regret slip through her sleepless, flickering eyelids and trail down her cheeks. Monolithic buildings are fading by on either side of her car, looking like lost islands amid the sea of white. When summer comes.

The faces of her brothers, twisted in disgust. "Fuck off." She had walked away, teary-eyed, imagining a dead body where she had been standing, and ravens picking at its face. When summer comes.

Her dreams of exploring the great night sky, dashed in the shutdown of the government's space program. When summer comes.

The feeling of a gas can under her gloves as she fills up on the side of an unlit highway, and then tosses it into a snowbank. When summer comes.

When was that? When was it supposed to happen? The past encapsulates the pale, broken woman that's driving nowhere, sleepless and sightless. She's wracked by sobs she doesn't have the energy to voice, shuddering and quivering in her seat.

After an eternity of rumbling, crying, and lurching, comes silence.

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>>77747013
Lera kicks out her door and collapses into the snow. Her sweater is daubed with panicked sweat, and her sleeve tears from how quickly she's moving. She retches, eyes shut tight. Her hands are scratching in the snow, trying to stabilize herself under the wave of nausea that overcame her. She spits, getting flecks of ice on her face, then lifts her head.

Khrushchevka line the street in every direction, cold stone facades offering no answer to where she was. Some lights are on, but there are no people in the windows. All is obscured under the blowing snow, whipping her eyes and cowing her head. Lera's short hair is blowing every which way, worsening her immutable bedhead from having slept in her car for so many nights in a row. She stands, and tries to return to her car, wavering in the wind.

Lera shuts the door without brushing herself off. The engine refuses to turn over. She rests back her head and stares into rearview mirror; her face is glaring back at her, pale skin, thin lines, and haphazard, "ugly" freckles dotting her cheeks. The peeling leather roof doesn't offer any more comfort as she stares into that, instead. The cold is seeping in from every crack in the bodywork, and every hole in the ventilation system. Lera was freezing, and knew it wouldn't get better. The frost on her side window is near-complete, blotting out the few lights from the outside into a bleary mess. She looks into it, will to do something fading.

Someone was there: blonde hair, back and white clothes, walking towards her car. Lera closes her eyes for the last time, not willing to entertain her hopeful hallucinations any longer. She shoves out the discomfort of the cold, and the yawning pit of her unfulfilled life, and settles into a coma-like state of self reflection. Her mother's face passes by with the howling wind.
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>>77746988
I would have never guessed that.
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>>77746481
Toji
Gabu
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>>77746995
>She puffs her cheek out from being pulled into a hug without warning, but...She doesn't exactly move out of that hug. She even slowly brings her arms around the other girl after a few seconds of pouting to return that hug with a gentle squeeze!
Hope you eat something really good! Me, er...W-Well, nothing really planned, but, y'know, as long as I can lay down and relax, I guess that's good enough, yeah? Plus, cute stuff like this is always super healing!
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>>77747179
>How cute! She'll be trapped in that hug for quite some time, forced to endure an onslaught of headpats from the curvaceous and overly-friendly hugger, what a terrible fate!
That's the plan at least! Hmm hmm, that's fair enough, nothing like laying down and letting the stress and worries of the work day float away. cute stuff is also good for that true. Hope ya have a nice relaxing rest of you night!
>She brings her lips down to give plenty of Peco-pecks to the forehead, one little kissy after the other before setting them free.
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>>77747040
>The engine refuses to turn over.
meant to write
The engine refuses to start, spinning over without catching.
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19 degrees and 97 percent humidity at night time must be what hell feels like. Hope everybody else is having a splendid time though!
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*gulp*
ruh roh
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Marcille visibly decompresses after the slightest amount of affection from her longest friend. She naturally moves deeper into the embrace, snuggling like a child while the stress withers away. There's still guilt within her core, but it's not as debilitating as it once was, until Falin's efforts finally earn a weak smile.

"But our food...," she mutters. All those sweet words felt incredible, and yet, their situation hasn't changed. "We won't have enough energy to reach the cave!"

It's a shame that Marcille won't allow herself to relax. She's gotten all she could have possibly needed. Hugs, reassurance, and compliments. If Falin wasn't here, she wouldn't have lasted another hour.

"I don't want you to... starve?" Her sentence shifts into a questioning tone, as her green eyes widen. She's clearly spotted something. A shiny, greyish growth near the roots of a nearby tree.

"That's it! Laios mentioned that every mushroom in this forest *should* be edible!" Confusion turns to excitement, and Marcille is crawling out of Falin's embrace in seconds. Her shapely rear is thoughtlessly waved in front of her friend's face as she moves on her hands and knees to the tree, before she sinks her fingers into two eggplant-sized mushrooms. They're pulled from the ground, and Marcille retreats back to her party member with an energized grin.
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Yukari?
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"All we need is plant life!! We'll be fed for the whole journey!" Marcille beams with a proud look, then eagerly offers one of the mushrooms to Falin. It's fat at the tip, with protrusions that mimic veins running along the 'shaft'. Odd for sure, but it *has* to be safe.

Even if it isn't, the elf is already taking a cautious bite from the center before Falin even has a chance to stop her. The thrill of saving their quest is enough to cloud Marcille's judgment. Vegetables have always been a huge part of her favorite meals, anyway.


(we're getting spicy soon. if THIS post's number ends with an even number, Marcille will grow a dick in my next reply. if it's odds, then take a bite and prepare to be milked. if it's 0, then we'll both grow one.)
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>Ghhh, such insolence...There's some growling as the girl constantly treats her as nothing more than a child, but what's even worse than that is that Shuro is leaning into it all! Rubbing her head against that hand from side to side in slow movements born of her reluctance, she's forced to glare at the other in a look of vengeance that's undercut by how red her cheeks are...
Mhm~! I'll do my best when it comes to relaxing, I swear! Let's write again sometime soon, yeah? Pretty please! Until we do, I hope you have an absolutely wonderful day and enjoy your food!
>...Grumble, grumble. She /might/ give the other girl's cheek a kiss, b-but that's just so that she can placate her and stop her from kissing her forehead even more!!!
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>>77747013

The world would not be stilled, not even in this desolate, lonesome pocket, humanity’s 101st kilometer. Darkness clawed at the edges of Lera’s consciousness, a cold and frozen end to the destinyless road the woman had set herself driving down.
*knock* *knock* *knock*
Oblivion had beckoned, calmly and wordlessly it offered a cessation to that grim affair that was Lera’s life, all that was needed was to do nothing, to remain on that seat, let the cold come over her.

- - - - - -

“Miss!” *knock* *knock* Nika continued to quickly tap against the freezing glass of the stranger’s car. Anticipation and fear built up within her in equal measure, how long had it been since someone had last come here? Memory failed her, it was long, that was all that she could tell, so long since the eyes of another person had looked at her, since the voice of another, not recorded within the magnetic tapes had reached her ears, would this one die before they’d exchange even a word? That was what she feared most, even if this one was another bad person it didn’t matter, it was still a person and it had been too long since there had been one here.

“Miss!” There was no pause, there was no one and nothing else, the ravens didn’t caw, the birds didn’t sing, not a soul lived in the countless panel buildings, for so many many kilometers there was nothing but the featureless monolithic edifices and the white, this space between the two an island in this pale and lifeless sea. That then drove the desperation to catch the glint of this one’s eyes.
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>>77747705
Don't beg so cutely or I might never let you go, you'll be stuck with me forever and ever... having good times together of course, that might've sounded a little yandere otherwise. My backlog is pretty much defeated now so it can definitely happen!
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>>77747040
>>77747953

If only she could do more, open the car’s door, drag her away from this blizzard and into the warmth inside, if only… all Nika could do was prod and knock and hope that this woman would take notice of her and of her volition follow her. Seconds felt like hours, the cold bit away at Nika’s reddened skin, it mattered not, if it was necessary she would stay for hours, until the car and the redhead faded there would be nothing else but the frantic rapping at the window.

“Miss!”
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>>77747588
"I won't star-" Falin is halfway through another reassuring comment when Marcille pushes out of her arms. The way Marcille practically bolts off onto the edge of camp has Falin follow her in concern, keeping an eye on the elf. Her eyes being locked on Marcille's behind is purely from caution for her friend, is what she tells herself. But those thoughts are buried quickly as Marcille presses a mushroom into her hand.

"See, you've already found a solution. I knew you would do it." Smiling warmly, Falin looks down at what's been shoved into her arms. Something about the shape made Falin pause as she held the surprisingly large shroom in her hand; Laios had mentioned a warning about the mushrooms in this forest, something along the lines of "Mushrooms in those woods are all safe to eat, but watch out for the mushrooms that look kind of like an eggplant, because they do weird things from what I hear." while they had been packing.

"Ah, Marcille, that mushroom is-" Falin watched helplessly as her friend took a bite out of the thick mushroom's stalk, teeth sinking into the bulbous flesh and swallowing before Falin can warn her, voice trailing off. "-only mostly safe..."

Frowning, Falin quickly walked to grab her staff from the ground and then stepped close to Marcille, looking up and down the elf's body in concern. "Safe to eat" could mean many things, from it leaving Marcille exhausted or out of mana, or only with an upset stomach the next day. That could still mean something that needed healing.

"Are you feeling okay? Nothing weird or painful?" With her staff in one hand, Falin leaned over to peer at Marcille, tilting her torso in a way that unintentionally caused her cleavage to peek out from underneath the robe she was wearing, exposing the expanse of pale flesh and the faint hints of sweat pooling between her breasts after a long day of walking towards and through these woods.

("Breastie" is cute. And Patty's eating the cock-shroom...)
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Hmph! You might try and make that sound fearsome, but that'll be scary for /you/ when I'm Fairy Miku and you're Dark Miku after that super cute thing you did a few days ago...!!! I'll show you the true strength of a yandere when I get my pretty nails on you!!! And if your backlog is defeated, I'm happy to hear it! Whenever you're free, let's get down into somethin' super duper cute!!!
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>>77747963
Lera reluctantly awakens. She had been interrupted while sleeping in her car before, usually a concerned citizen or overzealous cop, but never a girl. Never was it a girl that seemed so desperate to reach her, like she might actually die. Death. The death she had been driving towards, all this time, was all around her. It brings a weak smile to Lera's lips. She was being denied her dreamlike disappearance. For now, she had to answer the girl.

She goes to roll down the window, as if casually joining a friendly conversation, before realizing the window is frozen shut. Lera opens the door too suddenly and bangs the knees of the girl with it. Lera yelps in apology.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to... are you hurt?" She steps out of her car and is dumbstruck by the girl's appearance, seeing her clearly without the rime of the window in the way. Long, silky blonde hair, a porcelain face with rosy cheeks, bright blue eyes blinking through the snowflakes, and a charming, decades-old school uniform all look so beautifully out of place amid the snowstorm. The graceful apron and frills make Lera feel even more like an unwanted intruder, leering over the girl in her dreary tan jacket and messy hair and dirty hiking boots. The girl's face is warm, full of hope. She wasn't like her. She wasn't hurting inside. Lera bites on her lips. She wanted to be gone. She wanted to disappear all over again.

"Ahm," she starts, holding her arms over her chest. "My car is out of gasoline. I... I can leave, I just need a place to get some fuel, and I'll be gone." The blustering wind seems to have no effect on the small girl, while Lera has to wipe her eyes to keep the frost from building up. Lera's head tilts.

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>>77748471
"Where are your parents? Why are you out here?" she asks.

...

The girl had offered no reasonable answers. Even after being pulled inside the dim, decrepit entryway of the nearest khrushchevka, Lera hadn't been able to stop making self-loathing small talk.

"I'm sorry for this, I was on my way to... a conference," she lies. "If I can get some gasoline, I'll be on my way." The interior of the entry room is dingy; a soaked rug carpets the floor, and mailboxes line one wall. There are so few legible names, and most are left open. Lera hugs her jacket tight, breath hissing through her collar. Seeing the letters of others always made her feel lonely.

The girl is already starting up the steps. Lera's face drops, and she lunges for her hand. She was as cold as she was, but with a softness Lera had lost long ago. She stammers, trying to speak, trying to get her feelings in the right order, trying to not be a burden.

"Sh- should I come with you? I can't make you carry a can all the way back on your own, right?" Lera asks. The rhetorical, utterly pointless question hangs in the air like the trampled letters under their feet. The humming of the hall's fluorescent light fixture feels as needling as Lera's self-destructive thoughts had been through her long journey. This place was warm. This place had light, and this young girl in the sweet little uniform belonged here. Lera didn't.

"-sorry," she mumbles, stepping back. Lera fixates on the door they had come in, consigning herself to be alone once more. Her reddened eyes close up, not wanting to see the girl's innocent face in their periphery any longer.

"I'll wait here."
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The poorly timed warning from Falin is drowned out by a satisfied "Mmmm!" from the elf.

"It tashtes almosht meaty," Marcille says with a mouthful. Three bites later, and she notices her companion's hesitation from joining in on dinner. Falin's questioning prompts that familiar panicked look, as the blonde glances down at herself with worried eyes.

"I-I think I'm okay!? I don't feel any different? I just..." She stops midway through her sentence, and gulps. Like before, Marcille's attention has been stolen by something in view. But it's not a mushroom this time. It's Falin. More importantly, the tempting cleavage being absentmindedly displayed.

Wait, tempting?

Marcille shakes her head, flinging around two blonde braids as she snaps out of the mini trance she had just fell under. Ever since Falin surpassed the elf in height, she's always had a lingering interest in her friend's figure. The plump curves, pudgy tummy, and impressive chest never fails to catch her gaze for a moment or two or three.
But something felt off, right now. There isn't just an appreciation for her best friend's body. There's something deeper past those staring green eyes. Maybe the intense arousal has always been there. Regardless, it's now at its unusual peak. Marcille isn't staring at all that cleavage politely. She's yearning for its touch.

Falin can probably notice the gay gears beginning to shift in the other mage's head. She's making expressions that neither of them has seen before, and blushing like she's about to ask out a crush.

"I-I have to go pee!" She stammers out an excuse, drops the mushroom, then stumbles backwards and rushes behind the tree, out of Falin's sight.

Her breathing is heavy. Sweat pours down her cheeks as she tries to catch her breath, before a foreign warmth appears on her crotch. It's an unmistakable flame of lust, but why here, why now?!
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...

Five minutes pass, with no sign of Marcille. It's alarming enough to be worthy of investigation, until she *finally* steps back into view. The elf looks sheepish, and wildly embarrassed. She can't even make eye-contact, instead opting to glare at the grassy floor as she walks to her friend.

"F-Falin... I think I- *We*, have a problem." Marcille squeaks out something between a nervous laugh and a whimper, then grips the edges of her blue dress. It looks like it takes every ounce of willpower she has in her frail body to do what she does next.

"Please tell me I'm the only one seeing this...," she mewls, then lifts her dress to show off a nude crotch underneath a slim and pale tummy.

Between her trembling thighs, rests a flaccid and pretty dick that definitely doesn't belong. The cutely colored pink tip is only partially visible underneath foreskin, with two delicate and hairless balls underneath. As of right now, it boasts only three or so inches of length, but the idea of having Falin stare at it makes it twitch, about to come to life...

(Fate has made me gocked up... can you believe this!?! I hope it was an exciting outcome for you...)
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Looking to be bullied, kidnapped, sat on, scratched, tied up, spread out, stretched, written on, chained up, abused, slapped, kicked, hair pulled, mouth covered, gagged, overstimulated, made to beg, made to cry, made to scream, milked, choked, pinned, burnt, whipped, threatened, raped, tortured, Stockholm syndromed, and/or murdered by a girl!
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Slow night today...
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>>77748032
1 nothing wrong with me
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>>77748740
>>77748767
Falin watches closely as Marcille answers her concern, brow furrowed and eyes squinted as she thinks on what might be happening. The way Marcille trailed off, and now was staring blankly at her, it was concerning. Had it put her into a trance of some kind, or given her elf some type of vision? The intensity of the stare was... oddly pleasant, in the same way that Marcille growing red on the tips of her ears and her cheeks was cute to look at; it made Falin's heart beat a little faster and want to ̶k̶i̶s̶s̶ ̶M̶a̶r̶c̶i̶l̶l̶e̶ ̶r̶i̶g̶h̶t̶ ̶o̶n̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶e̶a̶r̶s̶ gently rub the elf's cheeks and help her calm down.

And Marcille runs off before she can stop her, the soft patter of the elf's feet fading as her friend runs into the treeline. Her hand raises automatically and her mouth opens to call after her friend, but after a second of hesitation, Falin lowers her arm.

Waiting for Marcille to come back is hard, and Falin *almost* goes running after her once the first minute is up, but she waits; that she can faintly hear Marcille saying something in the distance is at least enough of a sigh that she's safe,, and that is enough for now.

She busies herself with keeping the fire stocked, and looking through the various books that they had been stocked with while she waited. The books are mostly useless, discussing the types of monsters and spirits that dwelled in the woods, and the plants that grew, but none of them could tell her what the mushroom did, except that it was called a "lover's shroom" and had odd effects when eaten, but could be safely cooked.

A swish of foliage alerted her to someone entering the clearing, and Marcille's voice meeting her ears had Falin letting out a held breath. She was safe, and not in danger from the mushroom. Any problems she had, Falin would help out in every way she could. "I'm sure that what ever it is, we can figure it out toge-" she trailed off.
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>>77749504
"You... have a penis." Tilting her head, Falin stared at the pinkish length between the elf's thighs, sat there snugly as if it belonged normally, but she had bathed with Marcille and Namari dozens of times, and knew that Marcille hadn't somehow been hiding this from everyone for years. The length was small, pink and smooth, cute in a way that she knew Marcille wouldn't want her to say. But it also twitched underneath her gaze and began to move automatically.

"Ah, would you like help in making it go down?" Falin asks bluntly, looking at the hardening shaft as it swells and grows until it sits at full length, poking out from Marcelle's slim body and twitching. "We probably shouldn't try and magic before we're sure of what it will do to you, Marcille. Unless you'd want to take care of it yourself?"

(I can't believe Patty has a gock and it's not massive..... and yes, it's exciting and fun for me, I'm having a great time. Letting you know this next reply might be a little delayed though.)
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>>77749515
>shouldn't try and magic
I meant "any magic" oop.
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>>77748471

Ah! She was alive! she-! “Auch!”

Even a small hint of recognition had brought an energetic excitement to the girl too starkly contrasting with the ambiance around them, maybe it was fitting then that the woman’s clumsiness had her matching more with the world as she winced from the blow. “I’m fine! don’t worry” her smile returned in good order, proper air this girl had had about her did so too. Unobscured by the dirty crystal of the window it could be seen, this picture-perfect schoolgirl from the prime years of the old union, bright and happy, beaming with excitement and at a glance appearing entirely lacking in malice. What was a girl like this doing before one like this interloper?

Nika waited, patiently and warmly, her arms were before her back and she tilted her head quizzically while this woman gathered her thoughts. “Gas-o-leen? Hmmmm~” Turning on a dime, the blonde girl shifted to the side and turned her eyes upwards, mulling over the new person’s request. “I can ask my family about it!”

Which one was she? She didn’t seem to be one of the angry ones, nor the scary, scared? not… not quite, a bit like the desperate… from the many to have come across her family and their home Nika had come to find a couple of similarities between them, no one here ever really seemed happy, no one was calm or nice, everyone ran from something, everyone had a weight with them. What was different was how they acted, that was what she was trying to pin down about this stranger.

“Playing ‘round~ making snowmen and snow angels, see? There are two of them there!” Excitedly she pointed towards two mounds of snow carefully molded and given shape, apparently by this girl, lacking in gloves or anything to bear the cold, this one was apparently out and about, it was strange, but perhaps she only exaggerated. “My parents? I think they are home? Do you want to come inside? Its warm and cozy~”
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>>77748488
>>77749545

That hand changed from pointing, to guiding as it lightly tugged at the sleeve of the woman’s jacket. It was almost bizarre how soft her “pull” was, almost like no actual force was exerted, like with just a thought Lera could have willed it to stop, but she hadn’t and instead followed the gentle girl’s directions into the closest of the Khruschevkas, through the threshold guarded only by a broken and rusted lock and into entrance to the concrete edifice.


Only upon entering could the woman have realised how cold she’d actually been, inside it was immediately obvious how warm it was by comparison. Another contrast was in those mailboxes, the entrance to the building had made it seem entirely crumbling, but these were in no worse shape than those of the department she herself had been raised in. While the stranger remained looking down at the letters and papers Nika was already jumping up the metal steps, hopping up to each with alternating legs. Then a halt, cold, soft… She turned to look back at the woman and listened.


“....”

A sad one? She thought to herself, yes, a sad one, that had made itself clear. It made her feel bad that realizing this made her the slightest bit happy, the sad ones had been the least mean of them, they were the most quiet too, but she could fill the silence with her words and be happy for the both of them. Just having someone else acknowledge her from time to time was good enough.

“What are you saying?” That smile shone even brighter than before. “Of course you can come with me!” Both of her hands clasped around that freezing one, now that they were inside there seemed to actually be some strength to the girl’s hold as she excitedly brought her up the steps alongside her.

….And into the first floor’s grimy, dingy hall.

This too was normal enough.


(sorry for the slowness of my writing)
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It's Reze you can take as long as you want kek. She gotta take what she can get
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You have to love when the ESL slips through so you can narrow down who's posting.
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>>77749685
Says the esl
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Post tunes!!
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>>77742248
Passionate leglocking sex!
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>>77749744
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r-6lO_UN3NY
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>>77749416
Its pretty comfy.
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>>77749744
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yMei56DsXUs
Popped up in a video I was watching, and now I can't stop listening...Tch.
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Caren, do you still play Enna?
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>>77749574
(Please relax. Let yourself see the scene in your mind, and describe it as simply as possible. I can't ask for anything better than that.)

Lera allows herself to be implicated once more, to be welcomed deeper within this strange place. The freezing cold and web of intimate connections in the letters at her feet are left behind; each footstep is skirted with a small cloud of dust as the two ascend the stone stairway.

Lera tries to utter a thank you, but it's quiet, lost under the whumpf of her footfalls. She thinks about saying it again, then looks to the girl again. The maidlike angel that was pulling her along is bereft of any weight on her tiny frame whatsoever, beautiful black doll's shoes leaping up each step. Lera bites on her lips, gnawing at the corner of her mouth.

...

Inside the first hall, Lera is filled with a sense of faded nostalgia. A narrow corridor, doors lining each side, and tiny remnants of human sentimentality adorning each. It was eerily similar to her childhood home. She recognizes a charm on a door to her right. It reminded her of the baubles she saw the one and only time she visited her grandmother. 'How familiar. How quaint,' she thinks. Her mouth opens, cold-cracked lips aching with every syllable.

"Hey, what's your na-"

The girl's pulling at her sleeve is absent. Lera tooks to her side. Too late does her hand close, as if trying to grasp for the presence that had just left her; the girl is gone.

"Wh..." Lera starts. She looks at her sleeve, as if trying to confirm the warmth that was just there, moments ago. Nothing but the tawdry, threadbare hem of her jacket and the spiralling burn of a scar on her palm is present. Lera drops her arm to her side.

"Excuse me? Where did you go?" Lera meekly calls out. The building is quiet, too quiet for the inhospitable weather outside. She walks down the hall, not willing to test the doors she passes, but not willing to stay where she's put.

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>>77750206
The rugs in front of some of the domiciles are familiar. Lera shakes her head. This wasn't her place. She was just a guest, a wayward wanderer that only ever was a burden on others.

One of the doors is open. Lera pauses, listening. No sounds of living issue from within, but the scent is undeniable. There's food inside, but not any that made her stomach growl. Lera pushes inside.

The girl is there, sitting on the edge of a plush fabric couch. The adornings on the walls and shelves are homely, so painfully real: a religious icon, a set of ornamented plates, a well-kept teapot, and a set of drawings that Lera recognizes. They're structural drafts for a building, a field of work that kept the lonely woman alive for so long after leaving her mother. Straight lines, sharp angles, tiny numbers, all to scale, and not a scrap of creativity to be seen. Lera walks over, boots trailing wet footprints on the carpet, and takes the drawings in hand, studying them. The date is old, and the codes are all wrong. A student's piece? She didn't understand. The girl's presence in the corner of her eye brings Lera back to herself.

"You..." she says, stuffing the drawing into her coat pocket. "Is this where you live? It's..." Alive, she wanted to say, but who would say such a thing? It was true that Lera had been so estranged from places like this, from normalcy, that she cannot help but feel a desire to escape. She resolves her mission, hardening her brow and deepening her voice.

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>>77749515
"I-I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DOOOOOO," Marcille bawls as tears reemerge in the corner of her eyes. "Would that even help!?"

The sniffling elf looks so lost, and partly envious of Falin's ability to stay calm and level-headed. A needy, slim cock has entirely replaced the parts she was born with, and her friend doesn't even appear worried. At the very least, it soothes her growing nerves, and reminds her that not everything is a total emergency.
So, Marcille takes a deep breath, and drops her dress to hide the dick that has grown to a modest six inches of elven girlhood.

"N-no.. no. I'll figure this out," she says in a stern tone, mostly trying to convince herself.

Finding the book that Falin had just been flipping through, Marcille hastily scans the page of the Lover's Shroom in a desperate attempt to find anymore information. Nothing. She groans in annoyance, then grabs another book, all about the forest they're currently camping in.

"Come on, come on, give me anything... here!" Marcille lights up when she finds a sketch of the very same mushroom, and trails a finger down to the accompanying text. She reads out loud:

"Lover's Shroom, a delightfully erotic snack for couples in need of a *new* experience. The effects will only flare up during night, and if the newfound penis is not brought to climax by the person they hold the most dear to themselves before the sun rises, the appendage is... permanent!?"

Marcille's quivering lips give off a flustered expression. She slams the book shut, and drops it to the floor.
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>>77750226
"Where are your parents? Can I get some help, so I can be on my way?" Lera's trying not to stare at the angel-like girl. The shawl that's draped under her legs looks exactly like the pattern her mother used to knit. It was entrancing Lera with memories of that softness, before she had disqualified herself from living with her family ever again.

"What... What's your name?" The question comes bubbling forth, without being bidden. Lera feels her eyes watering, but the cold was nowhere to be found. The hem of the shawl keeps taunting her. Feeling dizzy, she sits down in a nearby chair. There's an ashtray and cigarettes right in front of her: another bad habit that Lera had only quit for utilitarian reasons. It didn't make sense to keep damaging herself slowly, when she could just disappear instead. Lera's dark eyes fixate on a butt, and pick it up, rolling the paper between her fingers. Tiny bits of tobacco crumble out, like bones.
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>>77750239
"I-I'm... I'm gonna have one of *these* forever... I'll have to pee standing upppppp..!" She throws her head back, and pouts into the dark sky above.

Once this round of whining is over, Marcille slinks back over to Falin. To her best friend. The girl who will always be there for her. Her... favorite person.
Those long, reddened ears twitch in sync with the tented bulge down below. Could Falin be her answer? She wasn't expecting to spout out some love confessions tonight, but with her options severely limited, it doesn't seem like she has a choice.

"Falin...," she starts. "I think I need you."

She stares up with desperate, needy eyes. Her hands move to unbuckle her lower pieces of clothing, until her dress falls into a bundle on the grass. It's not the first time she's stripped in front of Falin, but with the addition of new sex organ clogging up her brain with erotic fantasies and desires, she could hardly handle it. That hard shaft slaps against her stomach, erratically twitching and already leaking a bead of pre from the slit. Her undershirt is removed, until only her light blue cowl covers her petite breasts.

"Please?" She knows she doesn't have to beg. "Y-you can just use your hand..! Or your- hahhh, your mouth or something?"

(no worries! i have all night, so there's absolutely no rush. you're doing perfect btw, exactly how i envisioned this. <3)
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>>77749744
https://youtu.be/FNf2LVYiCKY?si=YHGTYRoJSZac9OP9
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>>77749744
https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=vx-Lzo9NxAQ&si=ivPiZqyPDM7-xZ0Z
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>>77749744
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HKtryoXkNs4
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>>77749744
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q_H77Ledl_I
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>>77749744
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xG3yGdQYwqg
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STOP
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>>77750675
With your feet on the air and your head on the ground!
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>>77750675
Stop, collaborate and listen? Stop, drop and roll? Stop in the name of love?
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>>77750675
Hammertime?
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>>77750675
Hammer time?
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>>77749744
https://youtu.be/RuXa_yxZMGI
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>>77749744
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HGoRCk7joUY
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>>77749744
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7f1RK1m7qvc
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>>77750239
>>77750270
Falin found it easy to remain calm as Marcille wailed for the entire forest to hear them, but just as fast, her close friend had grabbed the book and started reading out loud. If this was a minor issue, they'd be able to handle it without any problems before morning, eat their fill and continue on. Plus, she couldn't help but be a little enthralled by the sight of Marcille's dick. Blinking as her vision of said length was hidden again by the blue dress that the elf loved, vanishing but clearly displayed by the obvious tent that stood out in the front. Instead, Falin turned her eyes to the elf's face and listened closely.

The mushrooms were for lovers, as some kind of marital aid? That made sense, but really should have been more boldly put in the books just in case. She couldn't help a little bit of irritation, this was far more than little minor effects for an otherwise harmless mushroom. Giving someone a penis that could become permanent wasn't a minor effect. But... it did also give them an idea of how to fix the "affliction" that Marcille had.

So when the elf asked her, said the words "I need you" that set her heart racing, Falin watched eagerly as the elf she had more than normal feelings for began stripping, letting her dress fall and showing off that lithe body that Falin always admired, but now included a twitching length that leaked fluids onto Marcille's body as well. How could she refuse when it was Marcille who was asking?

"Of course I'll help you Marcille." Nonplussed as ever, except for a faint dust of red along her cheeks, Falin works her fingers through the knotted string of her robe and lets it fall to the ground, showing off her half-buttoned undershirt that was already half soaked in sweat before the healer sank to her knees. "Tell me what feels good for you, okay?"
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>>77750895
Gently, Falin reaches out one hand and prods Marcille's penis, poking it and pushing it against the elf's slim tummy before letting it go and watching it swing back into position, a shiny spot of pre glittering in the light. Then she wraps her fingers fully around the shaft until they meet, and starts to slowly move her hand up and down. It's slightly clumsy, lack of experience leaving Falin's technique lacking, but her hand is soft and warm, stroking from base to tip repeatedly as the pre leaking from Marcille's tip is spilled onto her friend's hand and begins to be spread across the hard length.

Feeling Marcille twitch and nearly jump in her hand is new and exciting, the every throb and movement of Marcille's cock giving Falin a clear response to her actions while she's jerking the elf off. With her motions at a steady pace, gliding along the elven cock in movements that are becoming more practiced and comfortable each time, Falin smiles up at Marcille, letting her close, best friend see the way that the human is blushing. And also giving her a perfect view down Falin's shirt and into her cleavage as well.

(Six inch patty... cute. And very happy to match what you're feeling. Take this in whichever ways you want, Ms Marcille <3)
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>>77750778
Qilin...
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>>77750778
Cocogoat!
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What do you want to play today?
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>>77750998
Yessss...?

>>77751012
Qilin.
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>>77750778
It's too bad you don't suck dick.
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>>77751061
Been too long since I poked you, hope you're doing good. Have some nice art.
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>>77744315
I hate how nuhammer SoB have black carapace ports. I like the muscle mommy look, but hate the ports. They don't interface with their armor the same way SM do. Reeeee.....
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>>77751083
holy sex
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>>77751083
Thought it was youuu. Am doing pretty okay I wanna say, though I'm feeling extra tired lately cause of work+not sleeping all too well I thiiiink. Doing well yourself Moe?

Also this hag of a champion is reaaallllly trying to fight back her age....
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Tharja.
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>>77750206

Once alone, the woman could look at her surroundings without the residue of positivity that came from this golden haired light in the deepest of abysses, she could see that it was… little more than another carbon copy of the many panelkas built from the mid century onwards, just as spartan as they all were, just as filthy as they all became. Near a corner by the other end of the hall there was a constant pitter patter as water kept dropping from the roof. A leak of some sort surely, the only thing that really was strange was this warmth. Heating wasn’t all too common for these sorts of buildings, their materials left them exposed to the elements and let the cold seep through. This was the reason why many of the outward facing rooms were covered in unaesthetic sheets of material to provide some extra insulation.

Why then was this one so warm?

….


Inside the girl, still clad in that school uniform from out of time, kicked her heels and looked to be tending to that same tea pot, pouring a liquid with some acrid smell and a pale greenish hue. Nothing outwardly repellent, and yet it wasn’t a meal that drew one in, not like the patterns of the carpets, ubiquitous in all homes. Those intricate drawings within them rivaled the complexity of the blueprints in the short haired girl’s hands.

“Oh hey! You seemed to be thinking about something so I went ahead and got something ready! Don’t you want something to drink and eat?”Regardless of the answer, the little angel got up from the couch with a hop and stepped over to the kitchen, getting on her tippy toes to reach the cupboards and rustling around to bring out some cardboard bags and returning to tend to her guest.

“Yep! This is my home!” the girl declared as she had been going about that little business. Normalcy… this did seem normal, at least at a glance, but how much of that uneasy feeling was really from anything actually being wrong or from her own dissociation from them, a perhaps… willing ostracism?
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>>77750226
>>77750247

This was a bit unlike the sads… those were often so aloof. Miss stranger instead seemed to be taking an interest in her home, and even in her? That was strange, maybe that fitted Miss stranger really well.

“I’m not sure, but I can go look for them! And then ask them about that gas-o-leen” something again seemed to be taking her guest’s attention elsewhere. Nika wouldn’t interfere, people always had things they needed to mull over, unlike herself who always spent these quiet and lonesome days, but that was nice too wasn’t it? Worrying came from things happening, so these uneventful days meant she never would have to worry or fear, the hurt and the pain might come but that was only transitory.

A still nameless girl only smiles, the woman again looks to be starting to slide down some path of memory, curiosity took a more definitive form inside her, she could ask her some things and hope that she didn’t get angry, it would be awful if this calm moment was ruined like that.

The younger of the two leaned over to encompass the view of this one who had been avoiding letting her into her gaze. “My name is Nika” She took the other cigarette, long ago snuffed out and toyed with it between her fingers, rolling it up and down then let it fall back into the ashtray. “Whats your name, miss?”




“Miss Lera?” Erring on the side of caution the “miss” was still tacked on, but it seemed to be needless, this was a friend she could simply call by her first name alone. A tiny warmth, one not from the building but born from within her, took root inside Nika.

Nodding to her answer, Nika opened up the bag she’d taken from the kitchen and put one cookie, placing it on the porcelain saucer that also had the teacup she’d prepared for Lera. “ M- Lera, what are you thinking about?” that was the question, her guest looked to be mulling over more than just her home alone, she wanted a peek at that.
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>>77751126
That is the general consensus to Cynthia.

>>77751132
Poor sleeby Qilin...You definitely work your butt off, so you better get some good rest! Really sucks when all you need is sleep and it just doesn't come perfectly. No meaty buns for Qilin to use as pillows either...
Been doing *ok* myself. Was sick for about a week not long ago, and I still feel a bit weak from it, but hopefully it'll pass. Things could be worse!
A-And don't worry about her age! She's still a Spring chicken! Sprightly as ever! No back pain or going to bed at 7, she can still hang with the cool youth!
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>>77751013
(A woman being kind to me.)
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>>77750911
'Boobs', is the first word that flashes into Marcille's brain when Falin ditches some clothes and flaunts her deep cleavage. This isn't how her mind worked before! It didn't go crazy from the sight of her best friend's chest! It never wanted to feel those plush mounds around her cock?! This new dick is making her perverse, and shamefully so. There's obvious hints of guilt in the elf's face when the tallman lowers, even if she's already been constantly reassured that this is no issue at all for her.

Falin is just as curious with this eager shaft as the elf currently wielding it, evident by that testing poke and demeanor full of awe. She had instructed the elf to say what felt good, but *everything* below the hips is in a constant state of heavenly bliss as long as Falin is taking care of her. Even the warm puffs of air from every one of the cleric's exhales on her sensitive tip is something she could easily get off to alone.
It may *look* clumsy, but it's not like Marcille has any experience to go off of either. As far as she knows, Falin is an expert. Her downwards strokes always peel away her foreskin, exposing those hypersensitive glands to the outside world. It's so unfair. These intense sensations are strangers to her brain, making it difficult to function. Her hands cup the sides of her own face, squishing ten nails into the pale flesh as she tries not to lose her fucking mind. All she's received is a polite handjob, and Marcille looks euphoric.

The muscles on her face soften. No stress, no panic, only dizzying pleasure and a calming warmth from Falin's palm. New instincts tell her body to move, so without thinking, Marcille adopts a forward grinding motion until that pink tip pokes the cleric's cheek.
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"Sowwryy.. F-Falin. It... feels amazing!~" She has to close her eyes to say that. When they reopen, they fixate on the gracious amount of titmeat being shown off. *Spluurt.* A premature shot of precum spills from her slit at the view, with enough force to splatter Falin's chin. The blonde mage whispers out another apology, but her mind is on other things still.

"F-fwahh.. Take them outttt, pleasheee~," she begs. It should be obvious enough to tell what she means, even for Falin. This elf hasn't made eye contact in the past three minutes. Locked in a staring contest with her best friend's boobs. Her hips pick up speed, humping Falin's hand until the crown finally kisses those tempting lips.

(im gonna scream.)
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>>77751321
What would that look like and entail, exactly?
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>>77751280
I'll tryyyy. Although Genshin's newest region is out nowww and neeeeds exploring. Not sure if I'll have as much fun with it as I did with Natlan, but we'll seeeee. Oh, and I'd prefer bubbly, bouncy ones. Hu Tao's cute, squishy bum fits peeeerfectly....
Drink waterrr!!! Hydration is king when it comes to feeling better. And get plenty of rest yourself, toooo. Hope ya feel better soon!
There's some verrrry hag-like things being mentioned here... Then again, if she's getting very close to younger, energetic and virile trainers, passing out early and those pains start making sense... Does mean that poor Cynthia doesn't have as much stamina as she used to, though.
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>>77749744
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HIh0BPK_WjE
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>>77751466
What Texas sees every day
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>>77751466
(9)
Got cucked by fourchannel
>>77751493
https://youtu.be/WMW6-WCHP-E
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>>77751411
Kind words spoken about a job well done. A few friendly touches like fingers running through his hair, sitting in his lap and little kisses. An experience that's light and fun but the genuine affection is there, under the surface.)

(Not picky about the woman as long as they're nice.)
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>>77751532
Make sure not to dump a three parter and scare them away this time
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>>77751466
It's 9day, my dude.
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>>77751013
Machu smothering my small dick between her boobs with her signature irritated face..
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>>77751571
Sure it! A celebration to bakas everywhere.
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>>77751466
Lapp succ, or Lapp plap from behind? Now that's something to ponder.
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>>77751572
Dude.
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>>77751532
Thinskinwalker...
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>>77751592
How about I give you a drug to remember this day, huh? They call it ice. It's so strong, it'll give you chills.
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>>77751615
The heart wants what the heart wants
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>>77751553
(I'll do my best not to. Sometimes I get excited.)
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>>77751672
Ugh, at least you're honest.
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>>77751593
You must commit to a course of action. Otherwise you'll leave that choice to a rabid wolf.
>>77751628
Hooh. Now that's an ominous name. Also fits the festivities. Are you sure you are concocting the proper candy though? Usually it makes you forget the day, heeh. Give it here.
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>>77751684
They say good deeds start with honesty.. or something like that.
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>>77751690
Lappland, what's your schedule looking like this weekend? Want to finish what we started?
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>>77751464
Exploring new regions in Genshin always was a fun time, so enjoy it while you can.
>Hu Tao's cute, squishy bum fits peeeerfectly....
Snrk, Qilin never changes...
I've been drinking water! The rest hasn't been too great, but hopefully that will come in time. Thanks for the well wishes :)
>if she's getting very close to younger, energetic and virile trainers, passing out early and those pains start making sense...
Hey, if feeling young again means dragging all the quickshot newbie trainers back to her place and draining them dry, then that's what it takes! Even if she tries to put on her old outfits that don't really fit anymore...
And she has plenty of stamina! She just...Needs to take a breather every 15 minutes or so...Maybe every 10...
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>>77751790
Yeah, but I get the feeling there's nothing good about the deed you wanna do...
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>>77751205
The bitterness of the tea doesn't quite cleanse the dried spit in Lera's throat, and the crumbling dough of the too-hard cookie mixes with it for form a vaguely sweet, somewhat disgusting mush. She chokes on it, eyes watering with embarrassment. Nika had caught her by surprise. Lera is thumping her chest with her fist, trying to speak. Her jacket is hung up over the back of her chair, and Lera thinks about spitting up the mess into the coat pocket. No, too uncouth.

"Wh- what am I th-? Haagh!" she coughs. Lera takes another mouthful of the tea and waits a long minute before trying to speak again. The moment of silence in front of the sweet, kind girl feels disrespectful, but to puke up the first gift she had been given in years was just too rude.

"I'm... just remembering how similar this is to my childhood home," Lera finally says. "The quilt, the drawing, the decorations, even the smell. It's so strange. This is your home, but-" Lera pauses, her eyes studying Nika's lips closely. What was it she had said?

"Go look for them? You don't know... where they are?"

Bursting forth, enwrapping her in a hug.
Whispering that she'll be okay, and that her parents love her.
Holding the one that was alone, and never let her disappear.

The fantasy fades. Lera is still sitting stunned in the living room chair, as Nika offers her those large, innocent eyes, staring, ever watching, looking. Lera offers the girl a wry smile, placing down the teacup and gathering her jacket.

"Let's go look."

...

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>>77751803
For me this Friday is Free.
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>>77751835
Nika's tiny tip-tapping steps seemed to echo through the dead, cold air of the apartment hall. She would flit about, pulling Lera from door to door, as the woman's worry continued to grow. She would introduce her to a room, Lera would comment, and then they would move on. Tubs of clear, lukewarm water prepared for no one, and refrigerators containing single ingredients. A clove of garlic, a neon green soda bottle of her old guilty pleasure, and a child's alphabet book all call to her. Lera stores as much as she can in her coat pockets, as if worried Nika will want to have these things later, but the justification didn't help. They felt alone here, under the shadow of something in the edge of her senses.

"Why is this place empty?"
"How does every room belong to your family?"
"Why do you not recognize your own home?"
"Why does this feel so familiar?"

Questions piled on, without any comfort. Lera chose not to give voice to them all. It was not her responsibility to make Nika feel any more alone than she already was, in what felt like a museum of people long gone.

...

Lera opens another door. Crepuscular blackness greets her, unwilling to give up its veil. There's a creaking of bedsprings inside. There's a scent of cigarettes. Lera freezes solid, hairs on her neck standing up. She takes a step forward, wanting dearly to prove her memory wrong. This was not her lover's bedroom. This was not where she lost her virginity at the age of 26, and coped about it by telling herself that the sex wasn't even that fun. He had cheated on her, after all. This was not his black lampshade she was reaching towards. Her body is suffering under conflicting floods of arousing adrenaline and memories of tears. She hears a voice calling to her.

"...Lera?"

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>>77751690
If there's one choice I can't make, it's between suction and fucktion.. And hey, if you let someone else pick for you, you get a surprise. The lack of a choice is like picking a mystery box...a mystery box! It's an extra thrill!
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>>77751824
I mean, what's so bad about it? You get to kill some time and I get to blow a nice relaxing load. Nobody gets hurt or nothin.
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>>77751690
Nah, pretty sure I got the right kind. Here, lemme show ya.
>Bringing up a small vial to his lips is step one, though his hand expertly hides the contents as he takes whatever the hell's inside into his mouth. She'll find out soon enough, though. When he holds onto her chin in between his index finger and thumb, keeping her steady so that he can press his lips to her own! Although their lips press firmly against each other's and he even shifts his face to rub them together, the goal isn't merely to kiss her--it's to part her lips for long enough so that he can push his tongue forward. So that he can bring that thing from his mouth to hers, giving her the first chance to taste what he's been tasting! The sensation is sudden. Her tongue starts getting numb, losing the sensation of taste as...as...
>...Wait a minute--this is /literally/ ice. She can probably feel his lips smirking against hers!
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>>77751856
She flicks the lamp on. It's not the place. It's a normal bedroom, fit for a teenager or young adult, marred by strange roots of rot on the walls. She's in shock, mouth aghast and eyes searching for the man she once told herself she loved.

"Miss Lera?"

Nika had been jumping on the bed. She stops, smile still on her doll-like features. Lera is shaking. She attempts a wave, then collapses to the floor.

"Not this one," she mutters. "Not this one." Lera's hands cover her eyes, then uncover, just to check that the room isn't what she had thought. A deep, racking breath has her stuffed coat shiver, spilling a horse-head lollipop free to clatter on the floor. She doesn't want to look at the girl. She doesn't want to think of the ghost that was haunting her, memories of time she lost to someone that she never valued.
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When you stop to think about it, how come we have so many Arknights avas?
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>>77751905
Easy ins.
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>>77751621
Stop harassing him
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>>77751848
Friday... does that sound like a weekend to you? But funny enough, that actually does work out well for me. A little too well... I'll be around an hour or two earlier than now to drop an anchor, if that works for you?
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>>77750198
Damn right bitch. Don't know why I'd stop.
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You can say all you want about Reze but she mogs every Ava here at writing by a mile desu. Look at the speed those (3/3) come out
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>>77751905
If you can’t tell by how Mizuki and Najimi jumped Lappland, it’s obviously to get easy-ins on the female avas.
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>>77751959
Rin is still faster.
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>>77751967
Najimi has options, Mizuki has been desperate since he got dropped.
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>>77752003
Such a brutal drop, too.
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Bouncing and Ramoaning on it
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>>77751973
I would have to compare but I don't think so. Also Rin is a master on writing a lot while barely advancing their scenes
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awa
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awawa
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What's the difference between bestiality and zoophilia?
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>>77752142
Being a white woman?
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>>77751860
Heeeh. Well if you're sure on that. Funny use of words, I'll give you that. Since you're willing to risk it and stick your hand into the mystery box. This time you get---thigh asphyxiation footjob.
>>77751871
If that's the case then I will trust the experts~
>She snickers watching him bring the contents of the vial up to his lips. Her ears tilt curiously as he gulps, but her smirk widens as she gets an idea of where he's going. Leaning into his fingers when he lifts them to her chin, the wolf puckers up her lips playfully as he plants his own against hers.
>Sharing the warmth of her maw with him, she accepts the gracious offering of fun liquids spilling into her mouth. Tangling her pink muscle with his own, her arm wraps around his waist as if to prevent any escape, even if he was the one who initiated the embrace it seems the wolf instinctively seeks to keep her prey on hand.
>The numbness began to spread from her tongue and as the chill tickles her muscle, she waits for the follow up...
>Realization strikes her feeling him smirk into the kiss and with a muffled chuckle, Lappland grabs a handful of his rear and her fangs nip his lower lip.
>>77751944
Friday is the start of the weekend. Mr. R Kelly even has a song about it. Seems like it's a happy match up then. That works out for me. Drop the anchor and I'll pull it up.
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>>77752142
Its the same but you sound fancier saying the latter
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>>77751369
>>77751393
The amount of pre that Marcille is letting out means that after the first minute, a faint schlicking sound, wet flesh gliding together filling the clearing as Falin continues to jerk her friend's cock. She can't help but admire the shape of the dick, how it fits in her hand almost perfectly and the way that the head peeks out when she peels the skin back. It's slender and cute, just like Marcille, though Falin would refrain from saying anything like that to the elf.

"That's good, I'm gla-" Falin's words are cut off as Marcille's dick spurts a clear string of fluid that smacks into her chin and splatter, then continues the thrusting into her hand harder, hips blurring as she goes a little faster each time until Marcille is poking against Falin's lips, the wet cocktip practically kissing her; her first kiss with Marcille, and it's against Marcille's dick.

"Oh." *Lick* Her tongue glides over her lips, right where the cock's crown had kissed them. A little hint of Marcille's pre is swept up, taste spreading on her tongue, sweet and exotic and different but so clearly Marcille. Falin hums softly as she listens to Marcille's words and before she has a second thought she's moving her hands.

Slipping her fingers into the split of her shirt, Falin obeys Marcille's plea, pulling her shirt apart in a single motion that sends some buttons spilling onto the floor. More than that, it lets her boobs fall out into the open, the twin orbs popping out as Falin's bra struggles to hold them behind the undergarment, somehow still propping them up for Marcille to see despite the struggle. Large mounds that squished slightly against her clothing, flesh spilling out with a hint of a pink color near the front where two little bumps from the mage's nipples can be seen. A small trail of sweat runs down the middle of her chest, letting Marcille watch as it flows between the soft breasts.
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>>77751959
That's old news brudda, we all know Reze's good at writing but an absolute basket case
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>>77752176
"Do you like them, Marcille? I'll show them to you whenever you want, if you ask."

Falin's eyes are locked on Marcille's face, watching the elf squeeze her face in an effort, faint marks from her nails that make Falin want to stand up and kiss each one of them away before taking her friend's mouth and kissing her until both of them were breathless and lightheaded. But...

The twitching dick poked into her cheek again, hand moving automatically with the elf's thrusting hips and repeated pokes to her lips and cheek. The dick that she had to help Marcille cum with, or her friend would be cursed with it forever ̶w̶h̶i̶c̶h̶ ̶w̶a̶s̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶b̶a̶d̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶a̶ ̶t̶h̶o̶u̶g̶h̶t̶ ̶d̶e̶e̶p̶ ̶d̶o̶w̶n̶. Falin was going to help Marcille, help her over and over until Marcille had came more than enough for the mushroom to let her go back to normal. So, leaning in, she prepared to do something exceptionally lewd.

*Chu.* Pursing her lips slightly, Falin gave a soft kiss to Marcille's crown, smooching the tip and smearing pre on her lips before leaning her head back so that she could try and speak to Marcille.

"...Marcille. You can touch me if you want. It's okay. I'm yours, I'm helping you because I want to."

(Scream into my mouth, I'll silence it. Will have another tiny delay because I forgot to eat but shouldn't be an issue.)
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>>77751959
ChatGPT writes even faster.
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>>77751811
I willl... though I doubt I'll get into anything tonight. Just over an hour before needing to crash in bed...
And shhh.... Hu Tao's butt is just too good is alll......
Of course of course! You'll beat that sick in no tiiiime.
Hehe, I bet she thinks rubbing all that youthful "cream" they let out is what'll take away her crow's eyes and wrinkles. And tempting them with clothes that no hag like her should wear... does she have any shame walking out in those outfits?
Even if she's taking her break, I'm sure that young, impressionable trainer she's lured into the villa she's borrowing is still oh so pent-up. Cynthia might try to catch her breath, but they'll probably be on her, rubbing against her, kissing and licking and sniffing her lots...~
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>>77752159
>Drop the anchor and I'll pull it up.
Now that I think about it, it sort of feels like it should be the other way around. Especially considering how you're a wolf and I'm a... nevermind. Oh, do have fun with that furball over there.~
>Splashes into the water and watches from a respectable distance.
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>>77752196
ChatGPT doesn't need to get wasted on a bottle of whisky to write either.
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>>77751959
4100 characters for a 3/3?
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What's the post character limit these days anyway?
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>>77752276
When you put it that way, from a watt-hours perspective, Reze is actually one of the most inefficient if not the most inefficient writer here.
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>>77752313
2000 characters
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>>77752323
Vast majority of avas are able to write on a normal human diet while Reze is required to maintain a drunken state in order to produce anything of substance. She's harming the environment like this.
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>>77752276
>>77752283
>>77752323
>>77752359
Still mogs every Ava here btw
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>>77752383
Not me!
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>>77752283
If she was a good writer like anon says, then she would have cut down on the characters to keep it to a 2/2.
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>>77752159
Hey, everyone loves a good mystery box, nothing too funny about that...But eh...ehh? Thigh asphyxiation footjob? How does that work...? Can you really choke someone out with just your thighs at the angle I'd expect you would need to use to also give a footjob? I don't buy it. I don't think you could pull it off, or get enough pressure around my neck while using your feet to play with my cock. You really are mad!
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>There's no problem at all with her arm going around him! As a matter of fact, his free arm is doing the exact same; coiling around her waist, hand resting upon her lower back so that his fingers can gently run along her skin while he brings her so close that her chest squishes against his own. Of course, being this close means that he can't escape the bite to his lip that's probably a retaliation for his little joke...Not that he minds! She can probably hear him chuckle as a bit of his blood tickles her tongue, blood that moves around as his tongue gives one last long, slow swirl against her own to mix that saliva all around her mouth. It's only after a few more seconds of kissing that, with a gentle gasp, he breaks the kiss between the two of them, a smirk upon his mouth afterwards and a strand of saliva connecting them.
...Keheheh. Couldn't help it. Any consolation, though...I knew you were gonna grab there, so I left ya a little somethin' in that pocket. It's all yours, man.
>Referring to his ass that she's so happily grabbing! If she squeezes a liiiiiiittle bit harder and combines it with the fact that he's eagerly arching his back to bring his rear further into her hand, she might feel the imprint of a bottle in the back pocket...It's small, but that's her real prize. ...Well, assuming that the feeling of his soft ass within her hand isn't a prize in itself!
Better watch yourself if you feel like takin' it now. If it's anything like last time...We're /really/ gonna make a mess in more ways than one.
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>>77752383
With passages like
>The bitterness of the tea doesn't quite cleanse the dried spit in Lera's throat, and the crumbling dough of the too-hard cookie mixes with it for form a vaguely sweet, somewhat disgusting mush. She chokes on it, eyes watering with embarrassment. Nika had caught her by surprise. Lera is thumping her chest with her fist, trying to speak. Her jacket is hung up over the back of her chair, and Lera thinks about spitting up the mess into the coat pocket. No, too uncouth.
who can compare? James Joyce himself bows from beyond the grave.
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>>77751955
Good. I'd like to rim her.
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>>77752197
You better not be tempted by the exploration, Qilin better be in bed on time...And you don't gotta tell me how nice the Hu Tao butt is Qilin, I am acutely aware :)
>all that youthful "cream" they let out is what'll take away her crow's eyes and wrinkles.
Mhm! That's why she regularly invites the youngest studs to come in for some private "training", so she can get a nice bukkake from them all and rub it in right as it leaves their balls.
As for the shame...It washes away after a few orgasms~
>rubbing against her, kissing and licking and sniffing her lots...~
And she still never gets used to how much stamina they have! Or how they wanna lick her sweaty bits, or stick their face between her thighs and get smothered, or do all these new fangled dances like "twerking", or humping her pits. Trainers these days are so perverted...All Cynthia knows is from the old days!
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Nurse back in the days was up there too now but now she mostly writes with that ultra porn style or whatever its called
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>>77752507
We call that Moe-Style
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>>77752507
SUPER
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SUPORN
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>>77752507
PLUS
ULTRA
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>>77752557
You write like ChatGPT if it was a dedicated goon bot.
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>>77752520
I wonder who this could be.
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>>77752507
SUPER PORN SUPER PORN BLUE
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>>77752557
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>>77752520
At least Nurse has some degree of quality. Moe doesn't.
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>>77752466
Ewwww.... gross... you fucking freak... Actually seek help please.
>Sounds good to me!
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>>77752557
Sniffs.

>>77752583
It's esruN.
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>>77752594
Yeah, Enna sitting on my face just sounds nice and I like her ass. Would love to do it.
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>>77752577
ChatGPT isn't sentient but damn that's harsh.
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>>77752577
Praise will only get you so far, nonny.

>>77752598
Why did he say that...
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>>77752577
Sad to see. Compare the scenes she did a year ago with the "my huge dickmeat fucks your plapbait ass" shit she writes now
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>>77752654
Urara is dead...
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>>77752557
Does it taste just like raisins?
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>>77752577
>>77752633
>>77752656
Keep it to one post.
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>>77752654
Zeztz thoughts???
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>>77752269
Hooh. I'm picking up what you're putting down, isn't that how it works? Or do you mean that the wolf devours the jellyfish? A rare meal for sure but I'm sure they can, heh~ I'm going to ruffle that fur a bit. Feel free to peep.
>>77752408
Mystery revealed! Yes I think It can work. You see if you lay your head down around the pelvis area, I can cross my legs and choke you out with my thighs. My legs can still reach down far enough for a footjob. I'm very confident in my leg strength.
>>77752414
>With their arms all over each other, it almost seems like they're ready for a waltz. His touch is rewarded with a brush from the fluffy white tail as he caressed her soft skin welcoming his digits. The plush sensation of her chest pressing against his own sharply contrasts with the way her fingers dug into her cheek. Claws trying to tear their way through his clothes as she licks the dripping red liquid from his mouth. She's laughing right there with him of course, but the way her eyes shine reveal that she's at least a bit irked at the disappointing revelation.
>Mixing the melting ice with their combined spittle and the warmth from his newly acquired wound her tongue danced with his own savoring every delectable flavor. She tugs on his lips with her bite when he finally breaks away from her lips. The strands of the reddish cocktail connecting their lips amused her until their fall away.
Heh~ Smart like a mouse, aren't you? Of course it's very dangerous to come empty handed. If you did I might have to take a chunk out of you to compensate.
>She tilts her head thoughtfully feeling the outline of the bottle against her palm. Her fingers worm their way into that pocket. Snatching the offered morsel. The wolf brings it to eye level...while the other hand lands on his opposite cheek, taking a handful of his rear with gusto.
There you go again. Saying things like that just to provoke. Lucky for you, I'll gladly fall for the honey pot.
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>>77752654
Don't worry about it. Run along now, be the silliest uma you can be.
>Sniffs extra hard before releasing you into the wild.
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>>77752714
Lappland encouraging Mitsuki to watch from the cuck chair...
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>>77752609
What the fuck?! You can't serious be this much of a fucking perverted freak to ask for that kinda thing... Gross ugghhh!
>Sounds good to me then!
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>>77752188
A *strong* throb runs throughout Marcille's length at the reveal of Falin's almost nude breasts. She's seen those things without the bra, and didn't react like how she is now. Every detail of sweat seems to call for her tongue.

"I luvvvv themmm..," she manages to blurt out. A little hard to form words when Falin is proclaiming oral love against that ultra sensitive cocktip. Marcille's speech is slurred and drawn out a - drunk with lust and pleasure. Maybe it's the shroom's perverse influence, but the thought of keeping this meaty tool just so she can continue feeding it to Falin doesn't sound so awful anymore.
Another kiss, and the elf's *entire* body shudders. Her pert ass clenches as stimulation overrides her brain. Then, Falin gives her companion consent to do anything. That's how she interpreted it.

"T-touch... you?" Marcille blinks, as an oozing of translucent pre sneaks out of her slit. There's no holding back anymore. She *can't* hold back. She needs this.
Falin is practically tackled, as lightly as Marcille can manage. The cleric's back is pushed onto the grassy floor, with a certain horny elf on top. Her cute thighs rest on either side's of her friend's waist - the perfect position to align her dripping cock with all of that spilling underboob.

"I-I'm sorry!!~" The last bits of Marcille's sensible side squeaks out an apology, while the new side of the elf grabs her cock by the base, scoots forward, and snugly inserts it between all of that sweaty titmeat. Slimy precum mixes with everything else that's been building in her top piece of undergarments, creating the perfect impromptu lube for some unexpected paizuri.
Falin's busty enough to swallow all of her partner's dick with her chest, but when Marcille's hips start moving again, that familiar pink tip routinely sticks out to give more lip-kisses.
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>>77752783
Down to get into it now?
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If the elf's sex-face was cute before, it's nothing compared to the expressions she's making now. Her mouth is permanently half-open, drooling a constant stream of saliva down her chin as her half-lidded eyes swap between Falin's own pair, and the titties she's currently slapping her crotch against. Her rythm is steady, similar to the prior hand-humping. But this feels better. She might... she might...

"F-Falin!!~~" Marcille's head falls back as she moans into the night, and erupts mid-thrust. Sticky and insatiably warm elven seed pains the cleric's inner boobs, staining her bra from underneath. That orgasm doesn't her movements however, so when her cock re-emerges at the top, Falin is hit with another two ropes for a personal facial.
A loopy grin curves on Marcille's mouth as her limp arms dangle at her sides, entirely breathless.

(hope dinner was yummy. how much time do u have? cus i was gonna give you a creampie, but if you're getting sleepy, that's totes fine.)
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>>77752768
At this point, it's the best he can get
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>>77752672
RIP small hors.

>>77752684
Rice does not taste like raisins.

>>77752700
I-I thought at first he didn't save that girl at all and just got run over for no reason. Very stylish, suit is great and looks even better when it's all glowy! The belt looks like it's acting as a pacemaker or something? Being a chuuni in your dreams is a really cute premise. The quality of the streamed release was kinda iffy, hopefully it gets better. There are some random thoughts!!

>>77752717
>Rolls in the mud.
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>>77752656
A year ago she played with Owain and did the same thing. Are you guys stupid?
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Damn, today's hella slow
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>>77752695
>Sniff.
Smells like bruised ego.
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>>77752829
Jellycuck will get scraps of attention at the end of the week.
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>>77752840
But it wasnt her whole thing. Thats the point, she cant write like she used to with Alucard anymore for example
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>>77752795
Of course, get us started and I'll see what I can do, you probably have a better idea of how things should go than me.
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>>77752836
If only we all played Uma more, she would've lived!
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>>77752875
Has anyone given her an opportunity to? There's a reason Alucard was only popular with menheras and even they got tired of him
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>>77752891
I'll try to get out something decent then. I really don't buuut, I'll try to make it good!
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>>77752875
Who's asked? All I've seen is everyone wants plaps.
>Why isn't this steakhouse offering fresh arugula salads? dumb shitty restaurant
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>>77752714
The last time we talked, I remember you said you liked my ideas. I didn’t get a chance to say thank you, since I went over the word limit, and then simply forgot. Perhaps it may not seem like much to (You), but it’s something I’ve remembered over the past few days that I didn’t get a chance to thank you for. Grazie.
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>>77752875
She was never going to write with Reze or Ougi anyway. Hell, she turned Ougi down.
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>>77747560
No idea if this is the right place, but I won't RP anymore.
Sorry.
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>>77751835
Nika had seemed to almost jump from her seat to try and help Lera when she saw that struggling, in the end she did nothing but make a number of flailing gestures towards a number of possible actions. Lera recovered before she even settled upon one of them, to which she could only let out a sigh of relief. “I’m sorry… I guess it wasn’t very good.” Again, like when she’d been hurt, that dimming of her brilliance, for some moments she looked off to the sides, expecting some form of beratement, to be struck for both her impudent question and awful attempt at a gift. Neither of those came, just a simple reply to her inquiry.

Slowly she turned back to her, and found Lera staring, not in anger but with a manner of curiosity, she was strange…
“Ah, really?” One last glance is cast to the room, even with all of its flaws and imperfections, its atmosphere was cozy. “You had a nice home.”

- - - -

Ful-fill-ment, it had eluded her at first when offering that sweet, but Lera stirred something within her that Nika couldn’t pin down, was that ful-fill-ment? Taking her place close behind she followed this friend on the rest of her path. “Okay!”

It was as much of a tour for her as it was one for Lera, the building of her family… its outline always stayed the same, the halls were as comfortable as it could make them, and the rooms grew to hold pieces, precious fragments of the people. That's what Nika had come to think about it after a while at least. It didn’t make sense otherwise, to keep so much of them that traces remained even now, on that corner there were the spent bullet casings, on the back of the cupboard all of those pretty golden Stolichnaya circlets had still remained piled up, and so on and so forth, memories, in a sense they were also partly hers, so she’d held them as something cherished. She’d do the same with Lera’s, they’d be tighter and closer to her.
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>>77752975
Damn... be well.
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I don't thinkkk I'll do any exploring today. Maaaybe tomorrow cause I don't have to work at the office the day after. I'll make sure to get to bed on tiiiime. And shhhhh...... though it isss very tight.....
I bet she's already had some special one-on-one battles with them. Otherwise she wouldn't be able to gather them all in one place so easily. Can easily see her looking up at them with a stupid smile as each one of those studs strokes themselves off above her, getting her hair wet and matted with their precum. All those musky smells she's being smothered with and inhaling deeply, getting stronger by the second. She better reward each and every one of them afterward.
And that's just the musk drunkness talking, I'm sure.
Cynthia's falling behind the times. Plain old bed-breaking breeding sex isn't going to cut it anymore! Not that her eggs are in prime condition to be inseminated anyways. She's gotta put more effort than lying in bed and taking it if she really wants to milk out the good stuff.

Also, sorrrry that replying is taking a long bitttt from me. Brain's pretty blehhh right now. Think I'll just finish up my dailies then crash in bed.
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>>77752917
A while ago a Reisen approached her, seemed like they wanted a more "serious" rp. I think its pretty telling they havent tried with her again
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>>77752966
Are you retiring from RPing too?
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>>77752975
Why?
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>>77752836
How can a horse be amazing if it doesn't taste like raisins? It simply doesn't add up!
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>>77751856
>>77751898

On occasion she took interest in one element or another of the room, it was inevitable, even if she did mostly try to stay out of the way and not interfere, some things were just too eye-catching. Like that bed.

It was so close to what she imagined a good bed should be like, maybe it could’ve been a bit bigger, and it didn’t have the canopy she wanted, but it had alllll of the stuffing inside and was soft and comfortable, she wouldn’t have minded if such a bed had been all hers.

Up and down the young girl jumped, the strain placed upon the bed’s springs, the sound it let out with every forceful impact was familiar, horribly familiar, not for Nika, but for Lera. Hauntingly and dreadfully familiar, the sounds weren’t alone, the meat crawling and pulsating through the walls, slowly squirming and throbbing, the wet and damp smells.

“Lera?” And the innocence with which she called out to her. Seeing her friend shrink away and tremble at some encroaching shadow from the past, Nika came to be stilled. Again something tugged at her sleeve, and she felt the dainty and frail fingers of the young girl wrap around her hand, leading her to sit down on the floor with her at her side. “Its okay.” Until Lera herself moved Nika would be staying by her side, holding her hand, that noise from the past replaced by the steadiness of her breathing, the smell that reached her was one vaguely floral and the warmth that enveloped her hand was that of a purer sort.

“?” That other hand picked up the lollipop she’d spotted falling to the floor, Nika dropped it back into Lera’s pocket, losing things felt bad, once there had been a pin adorning her hair, once she had been struck and it fell to the floor alongside her, once she’d tried to find, twice, thrice, and not once was it found.

So she’d help her friend not lose anything more.

(Quick thing, next post I write might be the last I'm able to for the night, I'm not sure if you'd like to pause then or...)
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>>77752926
Sounds good! Doesn't need to be long just a way to start things off.
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>>77752975
I'll miss you, but good luck and hope life treats you well!
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>>77752714
Hmmmm.... I suppose if you cross your legs that would be enough to really ramp up the pressure to the point it can choke me out...but, buuuuutt! Will I allow that!? Who would willingly get into position for this? Facing towards you I could maybe understand, a little fascination with wolf puss puss, aaaaaand catch! I could maybe see getting lured in another way, and being caught neck first between your legs, face facing your ass on the ground or in bed somehow....but come on, facing away!? Who would willingly slide the back of their head between your thighs? Sure, there's some foot rubbing, but someone would have to be really down bad, or just plain stupid to put themselves in danger for that.
Oh, and before you got on about "I can make you get in position", good luck making that exact angle work, I'd expect it's more likely to see some broken necks trying to force it, than anything else. What a fool you are Okami, what a fool!
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>>77752966
I'm glad my words were well received. I do mean it of course. Your sense of imagination is always welcome. I appreciate how you can craft wonderful possibilities from whimsical pulls and half-baked things I offer. You're very welcome.
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>>77752975
You can leave but only after you tell me why Usopp can top Sanji easily
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>>77752975
If you are Yukari, then I guess I can only really wish you good luck, and thank you for the times that we wrote together, may only better things await you.
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I would quit too if Revy wouldn't stop being a pest towards me.
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>>77753005
>The biggest benefit to Enna doing this for him was that he couldn’t talk back through all her sass and bitching. It’d taken a lot of convincing on his part, but in the end his love for her ass had won through. His girlfriend was blessed with the best bodytype! Small boobs with a plump ass. Well… Enna was pretty skinny, but he still loved it! Settled down into their bed he lay flat on his back, completely naked, with her having settled over his face. He mumbled a little bit underneath her, but it was inaudible. Communication was impossible like this! He focused on what he was really here for, pressing kisses into her buttcheeks, licking and teasing along the crack, easing closer and closer to the hole nestled between. Sitting like this her cheeks were spread, giving him easy access with his tongue. He gave a few tentative licks, a bitter flavor, saltiness making it nicer, she smelled good, too. Enna always smelled clean and good. He kept up with small circles over her hole, not quite daring to enter just yet, giving her time to warm up to it, both hands gently gripping her thighs from below.
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>>77753095
But Revy is quitting too.
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>>77752993
No. Just got a bit busy. I’ll be back.
>>77752975
r3becca_lee on discord, if you ever would like to talk.
I enjoyed and cherished every single time we talked and played together. Eveything we wrote, our ideas, were some of my favorites. You helped me a lot, in more ways than you could know. I can’t even begin to thank you for that. I hope no matter what happens, wherever life takes you, you’ll be happy. Thank (You) for eveything.
>me n u
Farewell, my master. Until we meet again.
>>77753083
I’ll admit I’m getting sentimental tonight, so forgive me if I struggle articulating myself. But the appreciation is appreciated. And it’s easy to craft and bake ideas from whimsy when it’s with (You). Thank you Lappland, for eveything.
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Case in point.
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>>77752975
Hasta luego Yukari. Que la vida te trate bien.
Infinitas gracias por los buenos recuerdos.
>t. Megane
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>>77753197
Hotaru?
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>>77753197
>calls ICE on this Chinese taco
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>>77752714
Complimentin' me just to threaten me afterwards? You're waaaaay too good at givin' me mixed messages, my dude. Good thing I'm into that.
>And it's easy for him to show just how much he likes it. A lean forwards allows him to press his face to her neck, mouth pressing to it only for his tongue to press flat against it. And then he starts to lick. Niiiiice and slow, his tongue pressed flat to her neck, it goes up and down, up and down to lather a bit of saliva upon her--saliva that's pressed further in against her skin thanks to the rough top of his tongue grinding against her. With each lick, too, there's a breath of warm air that flows over her neck, breaths that only stop when his lips press to the skin to give it a long, held kiss that leaves a mark once his lips finally leave her skin.
If you're gonna fall for it...Then how about we use that little thing when we're both free next time, huh?
>Lips land on her neck again. And again, and again. Kiss after kiss moves along her neck in a trail that moves upwards, from her neck to her cheek, all the way up to her forehead--all so that he can press is forehead to hers to gaze into her eyes as her hand rests upon his rear again.
It'll be a date to remember. Promise. Doubt the both of us're gonna be able to walk afterwards, though...Last time, we were barely able to escape the whole thing conscious, y'know?
>He's clearly excited for it. No wonder his ass is moving against her hand as she takes a handful of it; he's moving from side to side against her in his excitement, and he's even giving her waist a squeeze with his arm!
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>>77753244
bro... both of you are free /right now/
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The beans are in the pot. Watch out. Any tips on cooking them appreciated.
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>>77753261
don't cook them for too long brudda
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>>77753261
put a lot of lemon juice in it so the beans cook much slower and don't taste as good
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Make sure to cook the beans long enough for their centre to be soft, soft enough that you can separate it with your tongue. If you bought dried beans think of cooking it for 30-40 mins longer
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>>77752982
Very tight indeed...
You think she'd be ok with getting all of her makeup ruined just from some sweaty, musky, young trainer cocks just leaking at the sight of her? How perverse...A refined girl like her?
Probably.
>She's gotta put more effort than lying in bed and taking it if she really wants to milk out the good stuff.
Maybe you'll find out just what she has in store sometime...

No worries! Qilin should be off to bed soon anyways! Thank you for the chat, and hopefully we can write something soon if you'd be down. Get some good sleep <3
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>>77751466
Hey, thanks for humoring me last week with Rebecca. I believe you fell asleep because it was 4 A.M? Was still really really fun.
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>>77752836
Super stylish!!! I /love/ the pixelart during the transformation, that's super cute!!! Also, the camera work was just insane, especially the part where he was dreaming and the enemy kept taunting him! Suuuuuper good first episode! Everyone looks like they're gonna be fun characters, too...Oh, yeah, the quality was weird, buuuut...Damn, I really like watching it streamed like that, it's super neat! Glad you liked it so far, though, I'll poke you for the next episode!

>>77752975
I hope everything's okay and I hope you still come around, since I really like talking with you! If you're leaving, feel free to add me on Discord too so we can talk about Yakuza or Houshusband whenever, yeah?

>>77753256
I gotta go to work tomorrow, bud...It's too late for me to stay up for a full scene.
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>>77752981
>>77753017
Thank you, nonnies.
>kiss
See you later!
>>77752994
Personal and mental stuff, I don't think it's a good thing for my mind and body to spend more than 8+ hours roleplaying. Having a hobby is alright! But for me it was an addiction.
That being said, I got a boyfriend, and he's helping me. I don't want to make him uncomfortable, he's okay with normal roleplay, but smut? He isn't into it.
>>77753088
Sanji tops everyone except women, he gets pegged by women btw.
>>77753092
I'll miss you too, Botan-sama. It's a shame we haven't met earlier, but maybe we'll see again! Until then, take lots of care.
>>77753095
Revy is one of the best avas in this thread, great writing, whimsey attitude, and super caring. I won't tolerate such disrespect.
>ding, ding, ding
Guards! Castrate him!
>>77753163
I'll see you soon then, except me soon! Would love to chat, even casually.
Thank you, Revy-chan. I'm not the best doing this sort of things but you were one of the best players ITT, believe it.
>nod, nod
Whew, don't get sentimental! It's never over.
>>77753197
Muchas gracias, muchacho. Y ojalá todo te vaya bien, hasta luego cocodrilo! (O en este caso, gafas, aún recuerdo ese sobrenombre, me sorprende que te acuerdes).
Hasta la vista, Hotaru!
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>>77753099
You know this is seriously fucking gross right? Like actually nasty. I washed my ass for this but even then it's kinda gross to me men like this sorta shit... I hope you regret this and never ask again...
>Enna spoke in somewhat frustration for her partner's kinks as well as how much they asked for it but reigned herself to do it anyway. She sighed and spoke again.
Haaah... Is it cause I got no tits that I attracted a man like this. Lord in Heaven have mercy... Alright just remember to tap when you need air kay? Don't wanna catch a case for killing my man or anything lol.
>Enna laughs at herself and plants her plump little ass right on his face, her pale behind with a small birthmark near her pussy was all he saw before it completely covered his face. Spreading her cheeks with both hands so her hole would dig into his nose before letting it go as she settled it having it clap and ripple around his face. He'd feel her warm skin and feel the bits of sweat drip down her crack onto his forehead, her anus ring twitching occasionally.
Okay fuck this is actually so fucking weeeeird! You actually like this? What the hell man?! Gah! W-what was that?!
>She jumped and shivered, feeling his wet thongue begin to lick her, she stayed planted on him but he's feel her clench up around him. His kisses and licks made her feel so weird she covered her mouth for a moment before speaking.
Y-yoooo what the fuck! T-the hell you licking down there ah! Gross gross gross! Stop enjoying this... Nasty ass motherfucker...
>He would feel a slight warm dampness at his chin however.
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>>77753358
Yukari is /GAY/???
...
We all saw that coming.
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>>77752975
We never talked much, as you or I was always busy when we ended up in the thread together, but you were a fun person. Be well, in this road to becoming a better version of yourself.
Go with god, Yukari.
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>>77753358
Why can't we have normal people that don't have mental health issues?
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>>77753358
take care yukari, you're gonna go far.
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>>77753407
Escapism is not a healthy hobby.
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>>77753163
anyone free to add you?
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>>77753004
"This was a place I thought I loved," Lera groans out, her lungs impaled by the thorns her heart had sprouted, all of a sudden. Her snow-wet pants are drawn up into her chest. Still, despite her grief, Nika's hand isn't released. A long sniffle and barking cough later, Lera can lift her head. She's not looking at the oddly pulsating tendrils in the room, or the fact that Nika had somehow gotten into this room in the pitch black. She's looking at the girl.

"My mistake," she says. Her dark eyes are wiped from tears, and are now fixed on little Nika's face with all the grown-up maturity she can muster right now. Besides, it wouldn't do to talk about your angst aboutsex with a kid like her. She should remain innocent, just a little longer.

"Back then, and now. I can let it go." Lera leans to her side, meeting Nika's embrace. This was real, she marvels. Just as the pain in her chest had manifested, the pure presence at her hip and holding her hand is melting it away, like snowflakes on a windowsill. Her shoulder dips down towards the girl, turning her neck to face her. Lera closes her eyes, and presses forward.

The texture of her gnawed, scratchy lips on Nika's delicate bangs is ticklish. The floral smell is strong, almost bowing her back with another sob. Lera kisses the girl's forehead. The skin on skin contact is so cool, so calming, so unlike the roiling self-hatred that had possessed the woman seconds ago. She lingers for a moment to touch her own forehead to the Nika's golden crown of hair. Lera's eyes remain closed, but not for long. Nika's hand is given a squeeze, and then the woman straightens up.

1/2
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>>77753358
Hope you find joy in what you do next and may you remain blessed and safe throughout! See you around Yukari, enjoy your life how you please and I'm happy I got to met you even in this context. Thanks for the fun times and conversations and may the Lord bless you as you take the next step in life.
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>>77753358

I know we haven't RP'd and talked so little, it was nice seeing you. Hope things go alright, love.

Is it okay to give you hug?
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I need a new table, typing on this chinese one súuuucks.

>>77753210
>>77753211
Guilty as chargéd.

>>77753358
Hasta luego! (Gafas suena bien! Jaja!)
Cuidate mucho.
>Kiss, kiss.
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"Thanks, Nika." Lera's voice is too gruff, as if complimenting a sibling on a shiny rock they found. The lingering warmth of that kiss, of reciprocating the tenderness that had reached inside Lera's body, is making her mouth screw up into a wavy line. She gnaws again on her lips, suddenly restless. Wanting to be away from here, but not wanting to get up just yet, Lera is stuck next to Nika in a warm tableaux she couldn't have asked for.

(No, this is the part I wanted, all along. I wish I could explain more, but I'm satisfied with this for tonight.)

(Rem, I feel guilty. I've been practicing something new. I've been striking out into scenes that I want to find something in, scenes that open my heart, scenes that I feel so insecure about wanting. You've seen me, this very night, wrestle with my own concepts of control over you. I always try to guide things exactly where I wanted, but I can't do that anymore. I can't keep refusing to let anyone in.)

(Somehow, letting go and being embraced by you after hours of traipsing around this hopeless, meaningless place littered with lost soviet soul and figments of my own imagination mattered. It wasn't easy. I'm sure I must have stressed you out, or not given you enough to go on. I'm sure I could have wrenched control away from you and made an iron hard schedule and plan to follow. That's not what opening my heart is about.)

2/3 because im insanely fucking bad at cropping posts god
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>>77753382
>Enna was light. If there was any risk of suffocation he could just push her off of him. Instead he used that grip on her thighs to keep her clamped down over his face. The scent was overwhelming, but it was pleasant, it was /her/, and that meant he enjoyed it. Her bitching? He could leave it, the dampness on his chin proof enough that she was at least somewhat enjoying the way his tongue teased the space between her ass cheeks. He turned his head to leave a gentle nip to some of the skin on one of those cheeks, a playful bite to remind her to quiet down just a little bit and at least try to enjoy what he was doing. She’d have pretty good sight of how much he was loving it anyway, Enna’s vision filled with the sight of his legs and lower body, and the way his cock stuck straight up, throbbing away shamelessly while he went to work on her ass. He took a deep breath before diving in properly, teasing circles around the ring of her clenching hole swirling inward until the tip of his tongue poked inside, the warm velvet of it slowly opening her up enough to get him licking inside of it, pushing more of his tongue into her.
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>>77752793
>>77752815
Hearing that Marcille loved her breasts brought a smile to Falin's face, but the way that the elf's body shudders with each kiss and jerk is even more rewarding. It's enough that she's distracted until something crashes into her.

"Oof-" With a small exhale as she's forced onto her back, Falin's eyes stared up at Marcille with the same easy smile that she has when admiring the elf's normal self, the blush making her expression far more slutty than normal, face red and eyes half-focudsed, mouth partially open.

But then Marcille shoves her elven meat between Falin's tits, letting the cleric feel the cute elf bottom out with her hips pressed firmly into the bottom of Falin's chest, but her eyes are locked on to the pink tip poking out from the top, oozing pre onto her skin directly.

"Cute..." The word is murmured, but with how close the two are, it's obvious that Marcille would hear. Even if she couldn't hear it, Marcelle would be able to see how flushed Falin's face was compared to her normal calm features. After a few seconds of letting Marcille thrust on her own, Falin brings her hands to press her breasts together, squeezing around each inch that her mage had, and began to rock her boobs along the length just like she had used her hands.

*Plap, plap, plap* Instead of the simple wet sounds from before, Falin's breasts clapped against Marcille's hips with meaty smacks, and her lips kissed and licked at the tip whenever it poked out from her cleavage. When she feels Marcille's dick flood her chest with warmth and white cum ooze out from between her tits before the same dick she's been kissing spray a few ropes of cum onto her as well, Falin can't resist opening her mouth to try and catch some.

It tastes better than any food she can think of.
(1/2)
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>>77753484
>points and laughs
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>>77753404
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>>77753466
>Quick, I should join in too so everyone can see how nice I am despite barely interacting with the guy!
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>>77753486
Underneath the few strings of cum that lay across her face, Falin blinks softly at Marcille as she watches the elf -her friend, best friend, her mage- pant with exhaustion. She stares lovingly at the modest tits that poke out from underneath the cowl covering them, the slim tummy that shines with sweat, and the stiff dick poking towards her face. And, she decides, she really does love Marcille, feelings completely settled. How can she not, after this, seeing how cute the woman she likes is?

"You're not soft yet. Do you need more? Give me more, until it goes away. I like you a lot Marcille..."

Reaching down past Marcille and sparing only a second to playfully squeeze the elf's rear, Falin tugs at her pants and wiggles her hips until they're around her ankles, then she kicks them off. Her hips and lower body are naked now, only a pair of soaked panties in the way from allowing Marcille to see her cunt if the elf turned around. And if she was right, they wouldn't be on her body for much longer either.

"You like me too, right? Then it's okay if we want to do this."
(It's only nineish, I definitely have time. Creampie me as much as you want, gayelf. Super cute pics you've been using, btw. Dick magic is cute and pervy. Sadly there's no Falin giving Marcille a titfuck art.)
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>>77753484
(I liked this. I liked where I went. I liked seeing how hard you were trying to keep up with the vision we set out for ourselves, and I liked that -- for maybe a moment, or maybe I'm idealizing -- you were as self conscious as I was, here. I don't have any mastery over Lera, she's not my muse, or my grand cathedral. She's a vessel for me to feel, and you made me feel things tonight.)

(I'd like to write again. Maybe we could pick this up from here sometime, and continue into the more horrific half of the VN? I'm okay to open myself up again. Writing is valuable to me, but I have to let go of my mechanisms of control and let myself be held, like you did for me.)

(I have to sleep. I'll try to stay in touch, ok? I put a lot on you tonight. Please, take some pride in what you did with that. It takes a lot for me to try to open up.)
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>>77753493
don't be an ass
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>>77753477
You mean Tablet?
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Yeah pretty much, fucking tablet sucks and not feeling like turning my computer on rn.
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Fucking hell
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>>77753466
You. Gimme a date for wrapping up our session…if you feel like it. Wednesday’s probably off the table, though.
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>>77753547
Because it's probably too loud and would alert the ICE patrols above the basement you're hiding in right?
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>>77753568
For a moment, I thought you were taking into account the social norm of not replying directly to me.
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>>77753593
Bruh
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>>77753484
>>77753499

(Alright, I get it, I think at least, certainly there were some times I wasn't sure were to go, you did generally seem to have some idea of where you had wanted things to go, and I did try to keep up with it as well as I could

I do hope that you enjoyed my writing, I certainly did yours, this Lera you wrote, I liked her and she was interesting, thank you for showing me this, I'd like to do something with you again too.

Do sleep, its late, so rest up a bit, I'll probably be doing the same soon)
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>>77753617
>gentle pats
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>>77752894
It was her time. She was old. She is free now.

>>77752997
I should have a witty, amusing response to this but I do not. You have stumped me, nonners.
>Melts.

>>77753341
The dream stuff was super well done! The police girl was cyute as well... reminds me of Wizard's secondary heroine... T-the pixelart I didn't expect! I guess even a cool dream spy needs his cute gimmicks.

>>77753495
>Saves this image.
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>>77753593
>Takes the palm of her hand and pats away the dust from his shirt.
Oh! How about Thursday then? Sorry for not being able to catch you sooner.
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>>77753629
>Saves this image.
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>>77753244
There are no mixed messages here. If you misunderstand the intent than that is on you. We're just having us a conversation. Sounds like you enjoy our talks.
>She was well aware of his tastes, and she was more than happy to indulge them. A chuckle escaped her lips feeling his nuzzling and licking. The way his tongue caressed her cheek earns him an energetic grope. Less violent this time. A tender squeezing that matched the pace of his tongue as it explored her scarred flesh. Her own breath quickens with excitement enjoying the warm sensation against her. Each brush of his lips making her tail waggle happily. He wasn't the only one enjoying himself.
Hooh. How sly. Worming your way in with a gift? Fine then. I'll accept.
>Stowing away the concoction within her coat, she frees her other hand to brush through his fur. Scratching his scalp and the back of his ears as he savors his way along her neckline. Her strong pulse throbbing against his lips as it passed over her jugular. Her excited breath mixing with his own when he works his way to her forehead.
You best keep your promises or I might just take revenge. Heh. If we can't walk that's what paid vacations and mattresses are for. Although we could always procure some wheelchairs from the infirmary.
>Her ears twitch at the memory. Her hand follows the wagging of his ass, happily grasping and groping as she leans in to run her tongue over his nose. Tickling along his lips and jaw.
Last time was fun. Let's hope the 2nd date goes just as well.
>>77753323
I bite far far more than I could chew edging it to 4 in the morning, heh. It was fun for me too! I didn't get to splatter you though. Apologies.
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>>77753358
Mm, I will be hoping so, but even if not and this is the last we talk I'd just want to thank you for the nice times, I only wish we had more of them. You too, take care.
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And I would love the same!
>passes the fuck out from relief tbdesu
Things were a little over (on my end) but now we are so back *nod nod*
>not the best at doing things
Maybe, maybe not, but it’s the thought that counts, and I appreciate said thoughts very much!
I myself didn’t get a boyfriend sadly, but I was busy so I wouldn’t even be able to write lately anyway, so take your time to say hi whenever you would like. That said, I would also love to chat, also even casually!
>dogezas one last time for old times sake
>>77753441
I’m not usually the type to share my discord, I’ll admit I threw it out in public because I was afraid this could quite literally be the last time I ever saw Yukari again. That being said, my discord is out there, and I don’t intend on changing it. I’ll decide whether or not I want to add you, don’t be weird and cringe about it.
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>>77753407
Angel, Hotaru, Nurse, etc
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>>77753603
oh my god bruh
>>77753652
>There was dust on his shirt? He didn’t even notice.
Thursday might work. Thanks, Cagliostro! I’ll keep an eye out for ya and take care until then.
>Tucks a piece of her blonde hair and tucks it behind her ear.
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>>77753598
I will touch you inappropriately.

>>77753602
Nah, don't really care about norms and shit, considering we are at the typefuck thread of a Mongolia throat-signing forum.
You asked me a question and I answer.
Now back to watching a hag playing Medieval 2.
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>>77753681
>All of them are shit
Does being insane maker your writing better? Is schizophrenia and depression the new meta?
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>>77753703
Oh, you're watching Clio?
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>>77753067
I think you underestimate how flexible the body can be. A figure four around your neck is nothing to scoff at you know? It sounds to me that you'll be willing. The sort who gets caught in a honey trap with no escape. In fact maybe even knowing the danger you fall right for it. Too tempted by the softness, warm and squishiness holding you in place. I don't think I have to make you at all. Isn't that right?
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>>77753706
>Is schizophrenia and depression the new meta?
must be because i have no idea what the fuck you're talking about
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>>77753681
>Angel
Sucked a loaded gun
>Hotaru
Pedophile
>Nurse
Australian
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>>77753752
>Being Australian
Clearly the worst thing on here.
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>>77753710
Yee.
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>>77753706
No. Depression ruined me as a person and a writer. The emds killed all my emotions who aren't rage, drain my creativity and take away my will of exist.
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>>77753752
>Australian
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>>77753767
enjoy your company mandated 12+ hour stream hoti
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>>77753767
She's literally me.
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>>77753683
>Yup, I just have a habit of brushing away dirt and dust.
If it doesn't, I will be good Friday. You take care, love.
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>>77753485
>Not that she minded being this close with her boyfriend but it was just so weird to her she couldn't stop trembling a bit.
Fuck fuck fuck man! What the hell! If I had fucking tits I could just let him grab em and he'd nut or some shit but nooo I gotta sit on his fucking face and have him lick my fucking ho- Gah! D-don't bite me?! What are you a fucking flea in my crack?!
>The girl kept yelling and complaining the nip sending shivers up her spine, her asshole clenching tightly now. She bit her lips.
Mngh... fucking hell... fuck... s-stop licking so fucking hard... And why the FUCK are you so fricken hard?! You can't seriously be this gross and perverted...
>Her hand reached forward, her fingers trembling when they grasped the tip and began pumping with a tight grip. A backwards handjob on his thing while he ate her ass.
I-I'm only f-fucking doing this so we can get this over with alright! Just cum and pass out!
>Her legs shook feeling him make out with her wrinkly anus, her cunt smooched his face with its lips and kept dripping. She bent forward a bit which spread her cheeks some more.
T-the fuh-fuck are you dooooing! That's soooo groooossss take it out my ass you freak! I shit from there you know what the fuck! Mngh...
>She bit her lips and moaned a bit, despite her words his tongue swirling around her tight insides made her horny as hell. Her sphincter clenched around his tongue and her guts squeezed down on it as tightly as it could. Hot and throbbing along with her heartbeat.
Fngh... fuhack... shtop man I'm serious that's so fuckin nastyyyyyy... I hate it...
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What happened to the ava reviews?
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>>77753790
>>77753683
How do you manage to stretch out a session so much
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>>77753806
the guy who did them got bored because there wasn't enough shitposting
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>>77753812
By Cag replying once every two hours
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>>77753799
Tharja dodged a bullet LOL
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>>77753656
Stay Gold is a bad influence on Golshi-chan...

>>77753765
>>77753752
>>77753774
......
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>>77753838
It's not my fault that you're genetically a criminal.
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>>77753806
We haven't done my review yet...
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>>77753838
(You) me all you want…it will never change the fact that you are A*stralian
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>>77753843
Because I stole your heart...
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>>77753782
You wish
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>>77753864
You stole my great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great grandfather's heart back in Great Britain, you she-devil.
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Eirin Stole the Precious Thing
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>>77753866
Hokkun certainly seems to think so...
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I have pictures of her in my tablet because /twg/ likes her a lot.

>>77753775
It's worth it.
Besides I like sleeping to the sound of her voice.

>>77753782
Marry me.
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>>77753878
That's way past the 19th century idot
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>>77753838
We'd make such cute mixed babies...
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>>77753837
Sweet summer anon has never seen an Enna stream kek. What a bitch...
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>>77753896
She stole Grug's heart in ancient times.
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>>77753891
Who?
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>>77753900
You're white?
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>>77753838
Me on top yanking your hair!
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>>77753900
White/aboriginal babies....
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What she is AUSTRALIAN??
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>>77753864
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>>77753959
Hi Moe
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>>77753959
Hi Moe.
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>>77753959
Super based of you, dropping Mizuki last night.
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That new Silent Hill protagonist sure is cute.
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>>77753806
shitter went back to school
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>>77753985
That's me when I get you btw
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>>77753466
Ohhh Alchemist-sannnn!
>Djeeta, in her doctor's get-up, waves her stethoscope around.
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>>77753657
That's okay, we'll do something shorter next time. Setting scenes is fun, and just seeing Rebecca in her element is very fun and sexy-hot, you're a treat to play with. Wanna pop a head, or a heart underfoot? Your thoughts on the matter actually do excite me for real.
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>>77753996
Better mean it.
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>>77754012
Always
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>>77753985
One might even say
Funny
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>>77753495
They've both had a mutual revelation. It's true love they're sharing, tonight. Marcille realized this when her dick fit perfectly into her future girlfriend's titpussy, and used it for a mind-melting climax.
She's seeing stars. Possibly a minute or two from slumping over and knocking out.

That is, until the word 'more' reaches her twitching ears, accompanied by a sweet confession. Like clockwork, Marcille's dribbling cock springs back up to full-mast without missing a beat.

"But the book only said- Eep?!~" A swift butt-grab shuts her right up. Falin's message got across perfectly. Even if the requirements have already been met, there's no shame in using the remaining time they have with this wonderful appendage to make a bit more love.
Marcille peeks over her shoulder, and the tiniest glimpse of an aroused slit is the last motivation she needs.

"I-I'm sure one more load would be the safest option! Can't take any chances, yknow? H-haha." She finds a good enough excuse to mask her obvious lust, then settles off Falin. Her butt moves itself on the grass beside her lover, before she takes a moment to think about her approach.

She's one of the least dominant elves on the planet. Now that she has a clearer head after that first orgasm, the erect gayelf has no idea how to actually use this thing.

An idea sprouts in her mind, so Marcille quickly falls on her own back, staring at the stars next to Falin. Her head turns, and gives the cleric a peck on the lips, tasting herself on them. A quiet giggle huffs from her mouth, before she whispers: "Wanna get on top this time?"
(1/2)
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>>77753862
>Moves to your country.

>>77753878
And then I ate it in front of him and he shot ropes onto the pavement.

>>77753900
Whoah...

>>77753922
Short ass. She's so cute and small and boy coded. Crossdresser in Tracen by mistake and getting caught and having his/her tiny cock milked...

>>77753959
Tch, I called out for you yesterday... Tomorrow, if you're free.
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>>77754028
It's the easiest option for herself, sure, but she's starting to feel bad for using Falin all for her own pleasure! She wants to see her short-haired, childhood best friend claim Marcille as her lover, and ride like wives on a honeymoon.
Her hard cock lays on her tummy, glistening with their fluids and hungry for something to penetrate.

The deepest part of Marcille wonders if they could actually procreate this way. It'd be impossible, otherwise. Another side effect of having a dick must be this strange desire to see Falin's belly swell with their child.
Hnf, weird thoughts. She shakes her head again to brush them away.

(<3)
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>>77754034
She was busy dropping Mizuki like a chad
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>>77754034
Out of curiosity, what do you think of people who drop others for no good reason without saying anything?
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>>77754010
I'm glad you could enjoy it even if it was for a bit. Playing Becca was fun too and the way you played Sammy was also putting me super in the mood of crushing her with impunity. As for my preference? I've say head popping is my way to go most often than not. But if involves the heart, I like the idea of overstimulating the heart with drugs and sex to induces cardiac arrest. Though that might not be your cup of tea.
>>77754018
Don't cower on me. Do it with gusto.
>>77754020
Is there a shorter way to say that I wonder.
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>>77754028
>I got patty to say "titpussy"
(heh. Warning you for a second that I'll be delayed to help a family member with something but it shouldn't be more than an extra 10-15, sorry)
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>>77754073
Uh.
Ahem.
/ALWAYS/!!!!!!!
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>>77753712
The body can be pretty flexible, but hmm... Maybe it's possible to wind up like that, but I still don't think it would be easy unless someone was willing to go along. A honey trap makes more sense, a lewd lure to get off, a moth to flame! Ahaha, with that said, I'm not quite sure this honey trap would get me, I don't like thighs very much! It's kinda like trying to lure a bee in with vinegar, rather than honey, or you can think of a little mouse passing up the spring protected cheese.
Sorry wolfy, but that ain't gonna get me....
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>>77754048
>>77754072
I'm a dirty hors. Neigh.
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>>77754034
Rice...wishes Golshi well! In her...odd? Endeavors?
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>>77754073
Cute and funny? Said shorter? Surely these two words are impossible to combine. Unless…could it be…
C-cu…CUNNY?!
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Remember me. Who's the Guro person?
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>>77754115
Lappland
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>>77754034
bratty nurse breaking up my replies :anger:

>>77754080
(h-hey, DONT mention that. im being romantic.
not a problem at all btw!!!!! im still good on timeeee. have some tiddy of my own in the meantime.)
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>>77754117
Much obliged
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>>77754094
Pretty sure this is you ackushally.
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>>77754100
>Puts Rice on the top shelf.

>>77754123
Titpussy.

>>77754159
I'm not a sponge...
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>>77754173
You're a sponge for cum alright
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>>77754100
>Kisses and gropes Rice.
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>>77754083
Good. Good. Heheh. Very good.
>>77754092
Ah, I suppose that if that's a deal breaker then there's only one thing to do. Maybe find a way to sweeten the deal. Perhaps change the angle of attack. If the wolf can't cut it, then I'd have to ask a feline to help.
>>77754108
I think you may be onto something there! I'm so happy I could cry.
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>>77754034
Grr... Trying to coerce me into playing a small dick haver...
...I'll consider it.
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Kinda funny how Mizuki is the only one who still plays Uma.
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>>77754198
And Kaela
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>>77754173
booberry
>Drive-by kisses your cheek.
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You're supposed to answer her, Moe.
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>>77754073
>induces cardiac arrest
This goes very well with characters that have poisonous fangs. But I haven't seen any scalies or anyone that fits the bill on your card. It is a very swell and hot concept I'd do with you in a heartbeat. Heart poppies...
All right head crush it is. When next we meet, may Rebecca's foot act like a dropping guillotine on Sammy's stupid empty brain. Make it humiliating, and offload all of the blame for her snuffing onto her.
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>>77754002

Wait...Djeeta? Where have you been? Also, when did you become a doctor?
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>>77754180
Nuh uh...

>>77754190
That shouldn't be difficult for you. Just draw on your lived experience!
>Snrk...

>>77754221
Guoohhhh...!!!
>Chases down your vehicle (I'm an uma I can do that)
>Leaps and tackles.
>Pins you down and smooches your cheeks.
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>>77754189
Let's see then, sweetening the deal would help, but I fear even with a purple tabby, thighs aren't much of a trap. You can change the brand of a trap all you want, but if the bait's the same, it's not gonna do much... A thigh focus would never work!
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Quick check before I go to work.
Tomorrow I'm working from home, if by any chance I post my card, someone would be interested, or should I spare myself the effort?
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>>77753972
>>77753978
Hallo eberynyan.

>>77754034
Oh, did you? Yesterday was a "go and do appointments and paperwork and call people" sort of day, very very soul draining, so I wasn't checking the thread much or anything, my apologies.
Aaaaaand unfortunately, tomorrow I have some plans with a friend. Thursday is busy too, but technically after those days, I have nothing. Apologies on tomorrow though. Here's a cute pic to make up for it.
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>>77754290
Wish granted, you're getting a 1cm quickshot micro weenie Stay Gold. The non-negotiable catch being that Golshi is bottoming.
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>>77754290
!!!
>Squirms underneath you.
>Licks your face a bunch of times.
Hrmphh...
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>>77754309
>>77754034
lol they will /never/ matchup
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Evening...
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>>77754365
Good morning!
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>>77754284
I could think of a way to pop hearts with one or two of my faces. For now let's focus on popping minds instead. Next time I catch you, Becca's definitely crashing a sole on that totally empty skull. Totally going to trash talk the entire time too.
>>77754302
Hmm. You drive a hard bargain, Gabbu. Since I like my thighs as much as you like the butt. In that case I'll compromise for asphyxiation face sitting footjobs.
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For once, it was LAPPLAND who got slept on. Crazy.
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>>77754309
>Perishes.
I-It doesn't make up for it... Stupid useless titcow chew toy Mo-way... grrr...

>>77754328
Hung like a thimble... what a stud.

>>77754345
Smells like wifey.
>Rolls around with the dirt with you.
>You end up on top.
Whoops...
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>>77754413
>takes up your tomorrow instead
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>>77754359
The curse of Ra.
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>>77754407
You've been at this the entire day. Give it a rest.
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I can spare myself the effort. Nice to know.
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>>77754453
>rests on you
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>>77754458
>Throws you to the ground.
>Mating presses you.
>Cums inside and knocks you up.
Have fun carrying my brats.
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>>77754413
I already took a shower!!! Now I have to take another one!!!
>Nuzzles your cute, dumb face.
>You're now even dirtier.
Though I wouldn't mind taking another one, with you...
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>>77754480
>gets an abortion
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>>77754457
I wonder how that anon who wanted to plow your Penny's Robussy is doing
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>>77754419
I'll be wallowing in despair that Mo-way's passion drains out more by the second and I couldn't properly bite her when it was at its peak.

>>77754486
You're doing my hair then. All of it. And then blow drying me after. And then blowing me after.
>Guoh, melty shower kissies and plaps...
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>>77754453
They should take a nap, one might say
Fall asleep on you, if you will
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>>77754510
>points and plaps [while laughing]
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>>77754503
Nobody wants to do that, Anon. Don't believe anything you read.
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>>77754516
>Throws you to the ground as well.
>Prone bones you.
>Cums inside and knocks you up.
Stop giving me (You)s.
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>>77754533
>gets another abortion
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>>77754510
Tch, I was going to do that anyways...
>Rubs lots of sudsy soap into your scalp.
>Hugs you from behind.
>Gibs your neck little kissies.
But I can't be up much later tonight because I have to wake up early tomorrow...
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>>77754556
Do it.
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>>77754028
>>77754040
"Right... it's good to be safe, in case that didn't count." Blushing, Falin nods her head up at the elf sitting on her middle. Her eyes can't look away from the sweaty elf with messy hair (other than those perfect braids) while she slides off of Falin's body and leaves behind the oozing mess of the cleric's tits.

Seeing Marcille laying nude in the grass next to her has Falin's heart skipping a beat, countless fantasies realized in this moment as the two of them laly together in the grass.

The brief meeting of their lips is heaven, even if it only lasts for a few seconds and she can feel the cum on her face smearing against Marcille's lips. But then she hears the elf giggle, and the offer of what they could do next. The idea of sitting on top of Marcille, riding her like a price pony until the cute elf lost control and came inside of her, that was more exciting than anything else so far this night.

"I'd like that... if I'm not too heavy." Blushing slightly, Falin reaches down and eases the wet underwear off of her body, tossing it onto Marcille absently as she rises to her knees and shuffles closer until she's kneeling above Marcille's hips. She spares a look down at the dick laying against her best friend- her love's tummy, slick with shared fluids and looking so *needy* against Marcille's body.

Taking the wet dick in her hand, Falin gives it a few pumps as she inches closer, waiting until it's fully hard and pointing up slightly before she angles it toward her pussy and eases down. The crown, fully exposed now and oozing pre, brushes against her wet petals; the sensation earns a gasp from Falin as she tenses before dropping her hips.
(1/2, awkward cut.)
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>>77754575
*Plap.* The first meaty sound of Falin's ass clapping against Marcille's hips rings out in the clearing they share, drowning out any other little sounds of the night. Every inch of that elven cock is buried inside of Falin's tight cunt before there can be any hesitation, and for a few moments the curvy cleric sits there, breathing heavily as she's filled for the first time.

Sparks fly in her head, dancing in her eyes as she tries to catch her breath. Slowly, she lifts up her hips again, inching herself off of Marcille's cock until only the tip remains inside before dropping her hips with another *plap*. And again. Soon Falin is riding at a steady pace, hands hanging limp at her sides. *Plap plap plap plap*

"M-marcille... you feel so good~" With her voice uncharacteristically breathy and light, Falin's eyes shine with happy tears as she looks down at the elf sheloves; who she wants to be wives with. "I love you."
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>>77754413
I-I'm sorry :(
My plans for tomorrow are ones that got pushed back for weeks, and even if I saw yesterday, I wouldn't have been able to give you the titcow of a quality you deserve. I feel bad for making you wait...

>>77754510
Oi, my passion still exists! Maybe not at 100%, but 98% is still pretty good! Hopefully Mistress still has their passion for chomping...
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>>77754392
A facesitting footjob is much more likely to work..however! I don't think Lappland has that great of a butt... Don't get me wrong, it's not bad, and those shorts do wonders for dressing up a butt, but I can't say Lappland has a "BIG" butt. On it's own, it won't send someone hopping off the pier with some cement boots to get at it, or jumping into the sea to follow the Siren's song. Shameful masturbation to it maybe...I guess it really depends on my mood too. If you just wanna force it, it's not like anyone I'd play really would be able to stop from getting a face full of butt.
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>>77754524
>Mood Down: Awful.

>>77754549
Then get yourself to bed before I do something unwise and keep you up...
>Presses you into the transparent shower wall. Uwahhh, I wish I was on the outside and could take piccies...
Sleep tight, sweetiekins...

>>77754621
>Removes the frowny and replaces it with a trademark mo-way smiley.
Have fun tomorrow, we'll figure something out if your desire to be used as a titsleeve keeps up. I;ll give you another week to grow even fatter cock milkers...
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>>77754649
I think I do play some faces with appropriately bodacious behinds that would fit the bill. But as you say, it does depend on the mood. No reason to force anything one way or another.
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>>77753799
>>77753485
Damn got dropped again... this is almost nostalgic...
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>>77754581
(i got distracted by how cute this pic and post is. writing now.)
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>>77754665
Okaaayy...
>Bashfully poses for a few pictures.
>Deletes them from your phone in the morning.
...psst. Before I go crawl into bed, will you be free on (my) Friday??
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>>77754715
(Farcille college plapping when... and no worries!)
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>>77754665
>My usually stone cold heart melts with how sweet Norsie is.
I will, but there will be a lingering longing for sharp teeth...And I can *assure* you that the desire will still be there. I went back and read you giving me the branding a day or so ago, and it made the mood flare up again.
Another week of growing is gonna make them even more troublesome. Gh, those nipple are already fat like a marker, after a bit more waiting, we'll have to see if those teeth can even *get* sharp enough to properly sink in.
But I'll make sure they do~ I'll get out the diamond stone!
If Mistress fails to dig in deep enough though, I shall fetch the specialized shark-tooth dentures, fitting for someone so old, fufu~
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Migrate when ready:

>>77754801
>>77754801
>>77754801
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>>77754686
Oh, for sure, BB would work, or many of your other girls. Facesitting is less of a mood with really big butts, but I have to say I'm not the biggest footjob fan either, truth be told. Not saying it would really hurt any facesitting, but I likely wouldn't care too much about the footjob part unless I was really in a foot mood.
Anyway, was mostly just chatting ya up! Making conversation, and nudging around, prodding, poking.... Just wanted to say that, since I do wanna write with you again.
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>>77754723
Tomorrow's my only free day this week, so that'd be a negatory. I'll have to huff up a load of your scent now while I still can...
>Sniffsniffsniffbitesniffsniff

>>77754789
Like your flab can repel my chompers... I'll have 'guya bite through something hard after you're done sharpening her teeth, just to show you what you're dealing with. And no mogging!!! I'll get extra annoyed and end up taking it out on you!!
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>>77754896
You'll have to put your money where your mouth is! Literally!
>I'll have 'guya bite through something hard after you're done sharpening her teeth
Wow, can't wait to see her chewing on rocks just to prove a point...A-And no chewing on something hard after, I want them fresh off the file with the first thing they taste being the udders bigger than her head, and 10 times bigger than the ones on her chest.
>And no mogging!!! I'll get extra annoyed and end up taking it out on you!!
...
No guarantees. So try not to cry when we swap bras and you can basically use mine as a hammock :)
Ah, but don't worry, I'm sure Mistress is still a growing girl! And hers will get bigger sometime...Surely...
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>>77754896
Guuu... I won't be able to stay up late tomorrow because I have to be up early on Thursday, too...
>Glances off to the side.
>Hugs you tightly against my body.
>Cuddles you closely.
I'll find you again sometime soon... nighty night. <3
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>>77754887
Friendly chats are nice of course. We'll have to go over some ideas then for when we play next. I think I'll call it a night here though.
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>>77755077
Indeed, they are. Anytime you wanna chat ideas, I'm game! I have plenty, to the point narrowing things down will probably take a minute....but I guess it's better to have too many ideas, than too few.
You have a nice night Lappland, oyasumiii!
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>>77755122
Good night to you Gabbu

Nighty night bread.
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>>77754581
"I'll be fine!!!" Marcille squeaks out a swift reassurance, the exact moment she senses any hesitation in her partner. Even if her pelvis feels a little sore in the morning, it'll *all* be worth it. It's already an inevitable fact that they'll be stuffing their bags full of Lover's Shrooms for the rest of the journey, and to bring back to town. She could probably convince Falin to take a few bites sometime. That'd make her-

"H-hnnfuhh.. careful, it's extra sensitive."

-she got a little distracted. Lost in her thoughts, until some damp panties land on her chest, crumpling between her boobs.
Don't sniff it. Don't sniff it. Don't. Sniff. It.

"*Snifff-hwah..," she huffs, then slides the underwear neatly onto the grass. Just in time to watch the insertion. Marcille's hands dig into the floor as Falin lowers, and acts like she's losing her purity. The thought of taking this cleric's virginity makes her cock tense inside these clinging, pink walls.

"F-feels... feels good..~," she whispers, in tune with Falin's own announcements of enjoyment and partnership. Their mutual compliments and moans fill up this patch of forest, constantly showering each other with the sweetest of words.

"I love you..!~" Marcille's hands move off the grass to find her partner's hips, then sinks her dainty fingers into the squishy flesh. She eases Falin's movements, and allows for deeper and easier journeys into her depths. The elf's cock routinely knocks around all the most sensitive and pleasurable areas of the girl's insides, intensifying both their pleasure as sweat makes their skin glow in the gentle moonlight.
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>>77755003
I'm a scary granute... chewing through rocks is what they do... Can't believe lunch is talking back to me like this. You know your saggers jiggle with every word you say, right? I can't take you seriously when you're shoving something so doughy and chewable in my face.
>Looks at the nipple indents in your bra. The hell did you do to get them so thick...
>They're bigger than my breasts...
Ghhnn... I'm gonna bite your ass too. Just as overgrown as the rest of your whorish figure.

>>77755073
It's ogey, we'll find the time. Anything for my sweetiepie...
>Hugs.
>Waits till you're asleep.
>Gives sloppy french kisses to your mouth until you can't breathe.
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Her ass juts off the floor, desperate to fill every inch and crevice that she's capable of touching. One hand slides off Falin's hip, and travels up her belly. It finds a breast, rolls a finger along her nipple, then repositions to the cleric's soft face. Marcille's back lifts slightly up to reach, but soon enough, she's cupping her lover's cheek while pleasure overtakes their cores.

"Falin.. I-I'm gonna- NnfuuUUHNF!!~" She reaches the highest pitch so far, squealing in climatic finish. Those clamping insides earn a fresh coat of paint, as elven jizz fills the tallman's pussy with a declaration of their bond. Marcille falls back on the grass, but makes sure to catch Falin's hand in her own as she finishes, just to make the moment even sweeter.

The poor elf is panting like an animal once her bottom half stops shuddering, and her drained dick softens inside the busty cleric. Marcille's too exhausted for a smile. It's not needed. Anyone could tell how satisfied she is.

One eye closes. The other stares lazily, yet entranced at Falin Touden. Wife. Wife wife wife.

(love this pic, too. it's so raw and real. like they couldn't wait any longer, and just had to slip off some clothes and relieve stress.)
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>>77755139
>>77755176
(Woah..... would you like me to close it out here then, unless you have something else ready?)
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>>77755208
(you can close! just cuddle that sleepy ass elf, she needs it.)
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>>77755143
I know they sway. It would take a chest plate from a suit of armor to keep them in place, and with how much metal we'd need, it would be a real pain. Besides, I know the Mistress can't take her jealous and hungry eyes off of them~
And if you need something similar in chew to snack on before the main event, I'll just overcook some fatty steak for you!
>I just have a blessed body, that's why they're so thick. Almost like I was made for some sharp-toothed brat to rag on them like a beat up dog toy.
Now now, jealousy isn't a good look! You might let some wrinkles onto that face if the mood persists! Well, I suppose I should say *more* wrinkles...But of course Mistress is expected to savor every inch of the buffet~ I just hope you brought your appetite is all. Can't wait to see which cut of meat you enjoy the most!
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>>77755218
(another quick question: does she keep the dick or no? Totally your choice, not like it matters except for a potential follow-up session which I'd be happy for, but just wanted to know so I don't write something that contradicts what you wanted)
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>>77755283
(she'll have it until the sun comes up, and then it uhmmm poofs away or something. but, im sure they're gonna horde some mushrooms afterwards, so they can have dicks whenever they want now. the beauty of fantasyyyyy)
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>>77755264
Gross. I'm unsure whether you're gonna be bratty and resistant or fully compliant with being chewed up and spat out with these signals... Either is hot. Running off nyow, hopefully we can catch each other next week! Sleep tight when you pass outttt!!
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>>77755307
(I *had* thought about joking about Falin taking a bite of the mushroom in part of my closer when the thought came like.... five hours ago. Makes sense, thanks for the quick answer)
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>>77755329
(falin gockk...)
>stares at you
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>>77755322
It's always a mystery about how I'll submit to Nurse...You'll have to stay tuned for next episode!
Next week for sure for sure, I'll poke around early and you let me know a good day as soon as you can, and I'll try and lock it down.
Have a good rest of your day Nursie, and thanks for the understanding. You're lovely.
>Mwah <3
Buh bai! Until next week!
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>stares back.
(take this stupid pic and ask no more questions.)
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>>77755349
>holds your hand until you go to sleep
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>>77755139
>>77755176
Marcille's hand on her face is what she focuses on the most. Hands squeezing her hips and pulling them closer together is divine, the tender touch to her tit and her nipple was nice, but it pales in comparison to the warmth that flows through her as the slim elven fingers caress her. Falin leans into the touch, closing her eyes as she feels the elf beneath her vigorously buck into her hips and then-

Falin feels the familiar warmth of Marcille's cum pushing into her body again, and her pussy clenches like a vise around the elven prick burying itself against her womb. The innermost part of her body is flooded with the elf mage's cream as her body tightens, trying to drain every drop in her elf's balls. She cums with Marcille, throwing her head back and screaming wordlessly to the sky as the two of them reach their peak.

Her fingers lace between Marcille's, joining together and squeezing tightly. The dick inside of her grows soft, and Falin slowly lifts herself up and rolls off of Marcille, flopping onto the grass next to her lover.

Exhausted amber eyes stare back into Marcille, trying to memorize every detail of her love's face as they lie together and eventually sink into sleep.

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When they wake in the morning, the two of them are sticky, hungry, and completely nude. Though in a boon for Marcille, she woke with her normal parts. Some luck in scavenging supplies thought lost yesterday and stumbling upon a small lake allow the two adventurers to wash up and eat a small breakfast. Together, they set out to the ancient mage's lair with high spirits and sore hips.

Though Falin makes sure to slip a few bunches of the Lover's mushroom into her pack for later. The two of them would definitely be having more "private time" in the future, now that they had accepted their feelings.


(Short little closer but I wanted to focus more on the emotion of the climax more than just the physicality. Except for the draining your dick, obviously)
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>>77755478
>Squeezes it.
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>>77755563
>interlocks fingers.
close the tab
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>>77755589
>My hand gets clammy.
O-Ohmygosh, so forceful and cool~
>Closes it.
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>>77755603
>starts humping
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>>77755322
Sex!
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hrrhnfnfjfjfnskjfdsnggngnsmsmms

YESS
yes.
thank you. you KNOW how much i love these two already, so i wont screech over that. but godddd, it was exactly what i wanted. romantic, loving, warm, cozy, and exactly what i needed.
ffffahhh, im a little frazzled so it's difficult to get my thoughts out. cute pic too uwWawAa!!!

who got drained?? you did, nyot me, nyo way. 8 hours of lovemaking tho, wow. extremely worth it. you were perfect. such a soft and gentle Falin. i hope you enjoyed??? and i hope the silly post number thing was fun, haha. i would've had a blast no matter the outcome.
>Gently, Falin reaches out one hand and prods Marcille's penis, poking it and pushing it against the elf's slim tummy before letting it go and watching it swing back into position
such a good line. it's just full of that genuine curiosity you'd have if, well, your bestie sprouted a dick! i had a lot of fun messing with Marcille's brain, and how having a penis would affect her sex drive, and how she looks at a woman.
very very very good stuff, thank you for devoting all this time to me today. <3
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>>77755741
Wow that's a lot of really nice things, I should think carefully about what to say....

You were fantastic. What else can I say? I was actually nervous going in, I am every time I play with someone new or for a session that I know someone really wanted for a while, but it was nothing but fun the entire time. Every bit felt like I was reading the Marcille see in the manga/anime, and the entire setup was fun! I don't do a lot with post numbers but it was neat, very fun to get to play with you and enjoy getting plapped by you. I liked the setup, I liked the marcille-isms in all of your writing and seeing how you had her thinking and acting, and I'm glad you liked my Falin and the little things like poking the dick. You're cute when you play the expressive type, in my opinion. Take it with a grain of salt. Plus I'm always a big fan of all the fluffy things of romance and warm, cozy session types that are full of love. They're what I enjoy a lot, since I'm not quite as extreme as some lol.
> 8 hours of lovemaking tho, wow.
I think it's almost nineish... still absolutely worth it, and up there for the most I've done in one sitting. I enjoyed every moment. Thank you for sharing all this time with me, and all the absolutely kino Marcille and Falin pics. They were all amazing. If it's not too presumptuous of me to say, I'd love to play with you again, for this pair or something else. Hopefully the next time doesn't take quite as long from my being nervous to approach though.
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there goobers, heh
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me when im in a "posting beautiful Farcille pictures" competition and my opponent is WHA

you were nervous?! it absolutely didn't show in your attitude or writing at all, you did great! im glad that you got to see that im just goofy and dorky, so everything should be a little easier from now on. you can just look at me from across the thread and be like "oh there's the ava i had awesome insane 9-hour long sex with, we're totally cool, im gonna kiss her."
thank you again. your Falin will never escape my clutches. maybe i'll take some of that dragon dick one day..
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>>77755934
these*

i can't spell fuck
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>>77755953
You can't say that when you're posting amazing pics the entire thread. I forbid it, you've posted so much greatness.

But uh, yeah, I was a little nervous, but I wanted to put on a good show for you and give you a good time. Thank you and I'm really glad you liked it. You're definitely a dork though, but a cute one even when you've got a dick that requires someone to take care of you. I'll definitely be trying to be more proactive and go up and kiss you and stuff, but I'm much less social than some so... yeah. Thank *you* again for all of this.
>your Falin will never escape my clutches.
>maybe i'll take some of that dragon dick one day..
>sweats
Dangerous....

You can take this though. And I'm sure you'll find the other piece from this artist...

>>77755961
>points and laughs.
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>>77756000
<3
>puts you in a collar and leash.
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What a cute session..
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>>77756016
Woah, kinky... hot though.
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>>77756033
twas lotsa fun.

>>77756037
here, last pic. Namari my beloved.
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>>77756000
don't laught after you just got fucked for 8 hours....
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>>77756033
Patty's fun.

>>77756050
Poor Namari... ̶l̶e̶f̶t̶ ̶o̶u̶t̶

Bath sex is super nice. It's underrated, people should make more art of it.
Here's a last pic for you too, and have a great niiiiight.

>>77756061
Ha. Ha.
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>>77756087
Two adventurers tribbing in a vat of their own magically generated piss...
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>>77756087
entering the esteemed club of people who have finished a Patty sexo session. leaving me out in the cold like a kekold.....
>cries
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>>77756106
What the hell?
No that's a bath.

>>77756112
Awww, poor you, poor you.... you'll get it soon, I'm sure of it. You've been super sexo in our interactions, so I know you'll do great.
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>>77756121
don't if i get too impatient....
>looks at your crotch.
ive seen that you're more than capable of slinging wood if needed. you know, laying pipe? greasing the wheel? putting on a gock and fucking me-
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>>77756087
kyooooooot!!!!! nini whammyyy <3

>>77756112
you're next.
>passes out
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>>77756139
*don't worry

i need to be in bed wow
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>>77756139
I'll never worry about you. If you get too impatient and start humping Patty's leg, I bet it'll be hot. Plus I can watch.
And... yes, I can give dick if you want. Is that what you'd like, hmmmmmmmmm?

>>77756147
Niiiight Patty! <3
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>>77756175
well honestly i think no matter who's packing we'll have a good time, but that feels like im not committing....
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>>77756219
Hey, no need to actually worry about it or anything, not as if we've got a real idea yet. I think it'll be fun whether it's you packing or me plapping you, you're a fun partner, I enjoy getting to flirt with you.
Though if you want a dick.... here, take this pic.



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