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Re: Christine ( \oO.Oo/ )
Teeth and Spear. And a spell of entrapment. Those are all I could share with you currently. Nishtahanakares answers smoothly, enjoying that Christine continued to dance despite the teasing. When you can no longer focus on the dance, I shall dance for you. But keep it up as long as you can. You move and sway beautifully. he continues, goading her on.
The trail is getting brighter, and soon enough Christine is dancing and swaying in front of a bone cage, a female there judging from the energy. I will raise your faceplate to see the thief. Then I will lower it once more. Behold. Nishta said, the plate raising slowly to show a squirming... Woman. She had a curvy lithe body, covered in a light brown, sleek, almost shining thin layer of fur, her ears further back then Christine's own and slightly rounded. She was entirely nude, and held tightly by the bone hands, her mouth covered firmly while a pair of tendrils drilled up into her lower holes, the woman moaning softly with each thrust, her eyes vacant, a bone collar wrapped tightly around her throat. her arms were held up above her head to the back wall, and her legs were held by the ankles and knees to the sides of the cage, a tapering furred tail sliding around behind her. She looked like she'd be far more at home in the water then here.
The faceplate lowered again, and the growth there was slightly longer now, pressing gently against her lips, but not pushing any further. She'd asked for easy, he was going easy. Down below however another inch had edged into her, and now as she danced it was a shallow thrusting into each of her holes with every movement of her hips. Decide on both counts, my beautiful white furred acolyte. Fox of Bones.
Teeth and Spear. And a spell of entrapment. Those are all I could share with you currently. Nishtahanakares answers smoothly, enjoying that Christine continued to dance despite the teasing. When you can no longer focus on the dance, I shall dance for you. But keep it up as long as you can. You move and sway beautifully. he continues, goading her on.
The trail is getting brighter, and soon enough Christine is dancing and swaying in front of a bone cage, a female there judging from the energy. I will raise your faceplate to see the thief. Then I will lower it once more. Behold. Nishta said, the plate raising slowly to show a squirming... Woman. She had a curvy lithe body, covered in a light brown, sleek, almost shining thin layer of fur, her ears further back then Christine's own and slightly rounded. She was entirely nude, and held tightly by the bone hands, her mouth covered firmly while a pair of tendrils drilled up into her lower holes, the woman moaning softly with each thrust, her eyes vacant, a bone collar wrapped tightly around her throat. her arms were held up above her head to the back wall, and her legs were held by the ankles and knees to the sides of the cage, a tapering furred tail sliding around behind her. She looked like she'd be far more at home in the water then here.
The faceplate lowered again, and the growth there was slightly longer now, pressing gently against her lips, but not pushing any further. She'd asked for easy, he was going easy. Down below however another inch had edged into her, and now as she danced it was a shallow thrusting into each of her holes with every movement of her hips. Decide on both counts, my beautiful white furred acolyte. Fox of Bones.