Rathuris
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Re: In the Absence of Dawn (Sprig) GMed by Rathuris
Calaerel though a moment as she snuggled up against him. "They were in chests. Though I am not sure they survived Amy's exploding barrels. We could look I suppose." She gasped and closed her eyes a moment in delight as he found himself still half hard inside of her. A wiggle he could feel she liked. His semi-hardness was likely some sort of trick of her suspected succubus ancestry. After a moment, she blushed as she collected herself. Wiggling out from underneath him, and gasping lightly as he plopped out of her. She quickly took a moment to clean herself up and make herself presentable. He could see that she gave a hesitant but quick taste of a dollop of seed that had landed onto her hand. She gave a little shiver of delight as she tried to hide it from him, though she was not very successful. Whether he let her know or not he saw was up to him.
Once she was clothed and cleaned, she would help him clear out the entrance. After wards she would quickly hurry over to him and cling to him for warmth. Though it was hard to tell if her hard nipples were from his wiggle earlier, or the cold air now entering their cave. As they walked back to the wagon, she asked him a few question. "Think you can remove the seal on me?" Looking up at him curiously as she cling to his side for warmth. "I have a few powers that could help us." With her still under the effects of the charm, she still thought of him as a friend. Though given that she was unaware of it, as well as him burying her friend, it was likely unneeded.
Once they got back to the wagon, there was very little of use left. Half the wagon was blown apart, and any contents it had was likely consumed in the explosions. Though he could still see the partially buried and frozen remains of a couple bodies and the massive bear.
Al-Laand: HP = 67, PP = 56, EP = 56, Status = Fine
Calaerel: Fine, Sealed 60, Charmed
Calaerel: Fine, Sealed 60, Charmed
Calaerel though a moment as she snuggled up against him. "They were in chests. Though I am not sure they survived Amy's exploding barrels. We could look I suppose." She gasped and closed her eyes a moment in delight as he found himself still half hard inside of her. A wiggle he could feel she liked. His semi-hardness was likely some sort of trick of her suspected succubus ancestry. After a moment, she blushed as she collected herself. Wiggling out from underneath him, and gasping lightly as he plopped out of her. She quickly took a moment to clean herself up and make herself presentable. He could see that she gave a hesitant but quick taste of a dollop of seed that had landed onto her hand. She gave a little shiver of delight as she tried to hide it from him, though she was not very successful. Whether he let her know or not he saw was up to him.
Once she was clothed and cleaned, she would help him clear out the entrance. After wards she would quickly hurry over to him and cling to him for warmth. Though it was hard to tell if her hard nipples were from his wiggle earlier, or the cold air now entering their cave. As they walked back to the wagon, she asked him a few question. "Think you can remove the seal on me?" Looking up at him curiously as she cling to his side for warmth. "I have a few powers that could help us." With her still under the effects of the charm, she still thought of him as a friend. Though given that she was unaware of it, as well as him burying her friend, it was likely unneeded.
Once they got back to the wagon, there was very little of use left. Half the wagon was blown apart, and any contents it had was likely consumed in the explosions. Though he could still see the partially buried and frozen remains of a couple bodies and the massive bear.