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Pine Garden
yinsukin:
Aruna
And so they chatted the rest of the night. It was actually rather pleasant. The water was warm and calming, taking away the stress of life, at least for that moment in time. Plus she had some time to really take in Nero's naked form. She couldn't help but start to associate that busty body with some form of human acceptance. In a way, that was all she ever wanted.
Story continues in the Vampire district.
yinsukin:
Suerte
Suerte frowned as he kissed her chest, her body still twitching to his touch, despite her disappointment. "I feel like your just teasing me so you can get more attention," she said, folding her arms over her generous chest. Once again, no more boobs. Still, it wasn't a grievous offense, unlike having a completely normal attraction to a woman with a sexy tail. No manipulating her for more attention was only a minor offense, so she, wiggled her hips a little in his grip to give him a better feel for her ass and its considerable size.
Naturally, as she was placed in front of Justice, she took note of how close they were, smothering any semblance of space between their bodies. She found herself grinning happily as she realized her back, now with actual visible muscle, was now on display for him. In addition, her flat but featureless belly now had a detailed six pack for him to feel up.
As they rode, she kept her arms folded, relying completely on Justice's abilty to hold her in place, as well as her own balance. Her abs flexed as she used them to balance on the horse, while her arms tried in vein to keep her breasts from jiggling too much atop the horse. He was still on no boobs.
"Well, if we aren't going to your place, how about we go to a beach? I hear rich folk around here love it."
Plus she really wanted to see him almost naked.
YOLF:
Justice
"I'm sure you know all about that." He let out a growling chuckle and rested his chin on her shoulder, steering Punishment's reins. Maybe Justice was being sly, but it did not bother him one lick to answer in kind. In a game like this, leveraging what you had to throw the other person off-balance was like breathing, no different from a stand-off.
Her suggestion, though, brought an unexpected thought of how constricting clothes must have been beginning to feel for both. Justice asked, "Hmm, are you sure you can bear with it until there?"
The contours of her athletic yet full figure were obvious even through his gloves, and it set off a heat within his body that was felt even through layers of cloth and metal, passing on to her through the incessant shifting between their glued forms. The abyssal steed whinnied in displeasure, barely heard over the sound of its trotting, as if warning them against pushing their luck while riding it.
SINIB:
Eruraviel
"Shopping, huh?" Eru muttered, reaching down and scratching her pubes in idle thought. How long had it been since she'd been shopping at a market? How quaint.
"Off we go, then."
The two young ladies had quickly traveled ouside Pine Gardens into the (relatively) familar domain of Elizabeth, back in the Luscious Angel. The elf's ears twitched as they walked into the store, reaching for Amanda's hand.
It was a large department store, staffed mostly by humans who lived in the area. There were several mannequins wearing stylish dresses, chique shirts and pants, and a large assortment of scarves, shoes, and panty-hoes on display. Everything in the store looked to be rather expensive, completely out of the price range of the common rabble. Of course, the store smelled pleasant, filled with the faint aphrodisiac that was omnipresent in this place.
yinsukin:
Suerte
And so, his bullet struck true, his comment hitting her right where it hurt. Suerte turned her head, allowing Justice to see a side profile of her face, but not her chest. That was still being covered by her folded arms. Still no boobs for him yet. Well maybe... she enjoyed the feeling of his strong hands gripping her toned belly. Maybe she wanted to tempt him with using those hands on her chest.
"Shut up," she said, her tone cut between defensive and giddy. "Don't think I won't get off to strangling the life out of you for being too right."
Suerte sighed, looking around for something, anything. She put one hand on the horse's neck, rubbing it with tender strokes. "Only reason I am not savagely ripping off your clothes right now is out of respect for this good stead. We could go somewhere... higher."
She was implying they go to a roof somewhere.
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