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Great Dojo
Aiden:
Mira
A squeak escaped Mira's mouth, and she had to lift one of her hands up to cover it as her entire body heated up and trembled. It was like the tension from all the adrenaline of the morning was getting lapped away at and melting like a popsicle, and the martial artist felt her toes curl under the table. Vanilla could feel Mira's powerful legs tense around her sides in ways weaker women could hardly make her feel at all.
yinsukin:
Sethrol
The old man's eyes widened, his muscular frame becoming a shadow before the light of an angel. The martial artist stood firm, arms raised to protect himself from that angelic energy, only to realize that it was the wings themselves that were the power. It was an odd sight, a squirrel girl with wings growing out of her back, almost as if she was already dead herself, reaching for heaven but with no where to go.
"No," he said with a nod. "Failure is something where its merits are not always clearly apparent, but in this case... I think we can identify the next step."
SINIB:
--- Quote from: Aiden on March 04, 2020, 12:59:22 AM ---Mira
A squeak escaped Mira's mouth, and she had to lift one of her hands up to cover it as her entire body heated up and trembled. It was like the tension from all the adrenaline of the morning was getting lapped away at and melting like a popsicle, and the martial artist felt her toes curl under the table. Vanilla could feel Mira's powerful legs tense around her sides in ways weaker women could hardly make her feel at all.
--- End quote ---
Vanilla
Vanilla grabbed Mira's butt, pulling her closer to the edge and giving the full, strong mounds a tight embrace. Her tongue teased the tip of her clit. The older demon giggled at the younger girl's reactions.
Aiden:
Mira
"A-At least wait until we're at a bed or something...~!" She said that, but as Vanilla's fingers sank into her firm ass and found the muscle lurking beneath the luxurious fullness it was half-hearted at best. Her legs adjusted to the new position, wrapping around the mature demon woman in ways that encouraged her to stay close, rather than go away.
Panda:
Nanako
"Next step?" Nanako said, giving him a confused look, "The next step with what?"
The squirrel girl restrained a shudder as she tried to force down the memories that had just been dredged up, though their hold on her was weaker with Carin's warmth filling her. The bruises on her abs were already fading again, the squirrel girl's breathing starting to slow as she started to catch her breath. That gnawing ache in her core came back to the fore, leaving her feeling wanting, her eyes trailing along Sethrol's well muscled frame again for a moment before she managed to look him in the eyes again, biting the corner of her lip with a fresh blue spreading across her face.
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