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The sight of Aregia cumming was almost enough to make Arrias do it, but her words really pushed her over the edge. Covering her mouth to surpress a scream, her nook clenched tightly around Aregia's bulge, pink geneslime mixing in with fuchsia as it dripped from her nook. Breaking into a sob as she rode out the climax, Arrias revelled in the feeling of fullness Aregia's geneseed filled her with, her mind behind as her mouth rambled without thought.

"Y-yes, p-p-please, I-I want to carry your c-clutch, I want you to make me p-pregnant, please take my nook, please please takeittakeittakeit!!" Falling forward into Aregia's breasts once again, she struggled to catch her breath, body shaking with aftershocks of their pleasure.

Front sticky and fuchsia with Aregia's cum, Arrias blushed as she realized she was getting it on Aregia as well. "S-sorry," She stuttered, moving to wipe some of the slime from Aregia's breasts, pausing for a moment before putting the fingers in her mouth, tasting the fuchsia's gift.

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"Y-yes, ma'am," Arrias nodded her head, managing to choke out those few words as Dammia instructed her to remain vocal. At the first press of Dammia's massive bulge against her nook, her first instinct was to tightly close her legs. Thighs squeezing against Dammia's sides, she whined as Dammia's tip pushed into her, squeezing her eyes shut as the writhing member thrust deeper into her with each push. It hurt, and her eyes began to threaten tears as she bit her lip to keep from crying. Clenching the bed sheets beneath her tightly, she gasped out, "I-It hurts..."

But when Dammia stopped about halfway inside, she began to acclimate to the feeling, the initial waves of pain subsiding into one of curious fullness. Whimpering when her nipples are flicked, Arrias experimentally attempts to tighten her nook with a clench. However, she quickly gives up when she realizes the true girth of Dammia's bulge. The feeling was not yet pleasing, and somewhat uncomfortable in its foreign nature. And yet, the sight of Dammia looming overhead made Arrias' pulse quicken and her head feel faint.

Gasping when the bulge inside her began to writhe and squirm, Arrias panted with the effort to remain still, her hands hopelessly grasping at the sheets for relief. As the bulge grinded against her walls, tears again began to well in her eyes, though this time they were of an inexperienced pleasure building slowly within her. Mind swirling with Dammia's words and Dammia's fullness and Dammia, Dammia, Dammia, Arrias wordlessly nodded her head, choking back on her tears. "... Y...Yes... P-please, M-Mistress... I-I want to f-feel like this... a-all the t-time... w-with you!..." Body glowing with bioluminescent embarrassment, she quietly continued, "I... M-make me your s-s-slut, p-please!"

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Arrias moaned louder as Aregia's thrusts quickened, her breasts bouncing each time their hips met. The feeling was overwhelming, and all she could hope to think about. Why would her instructors ever think that this was a bad thing? How could anything that felt so good ever be bad? Biting her lip to hold back her cries as Aregia's bulge drove deeper and deeper into her, her hands picked up speed around the second bulge, twirling the tip around her fingers and rubbing at the base with her palms.

"Y-y-yes, p-please, I-I want to be y-yours," She managed to choke out, her voice fighting against her panting. Just thinking about being made to wear jewelry and clothing to show that she was Aregia's made her thighs tense up around her partner's, her nook tightening with distinct pleasure.

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"N-no!" Arrias jumped to respond, panicking at the thought that she might have made Terezi feel bad. "N-no, no, you're not... you're not doing anything wrong... I think it's just that... I think I'm just nervous, you know?" She attempted explaining, taking in a deep breath. "I think I'm... tensing up. My m-muscles, I mean. I-If I can just... If I can just relax, I think... I think it would be okay..."

Pausing for a moment, Arrias closed her eyes and took in another deep breath, releasing it slowly. She did this a few times before her body went lax, noticeably less stiff now than before. "O-okay, I'm calming down, I can do this." She said, more to herself than to Terezi. "Th-thank you, for being patient with me, Terezi... I-I think we can keep going, n-now. I-If you want to, I mean!"

=>Arrias: Visit Midnight City

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(i tried a different style with this and i kiiiind of wish i hadnt but before i can erase this i’m posting @biconichatcheteer lovely muse Dammia!

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"I... I want to watch you, M-Mistress..." Arrias' words were purposefully muffled by the bed sheets, her face hidden in the mattress in a battle between wanton lust and constricting embarrassment. Were Arrias to get a good look at Dammia's bulge, she may have backed out, under different circumstances. But right now, the idea of quitting was absolutely unthinkable to her. And even so, Dammia would take care of her. Dammia was good, Dammia was her matron and her mistress and Arrias could never ask for a better one.

Her drug induced want thickened in her head like a red mist, her hips rocking lightly against the bed, stimulating her nook. "P-please," She begged, scratching at the sheets below, searching for some kind of relief. "I-It's so hot, I can't anymore, I... I need it..." She whined, hands traveling to her own breasts and squeezing, attempting to relieve herself but not having the fortitude or experience to know how.

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((psst! if anyone is up to plot anything with me, I’d love to have some more threads! anything goes [;)] ))

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shello there, miss!!

it’s a pleashore to make your aquaintence! it’s not ebbery day i get to meet such a boatiful woman on here 38o~

my name is arrias, arrias peixes!!

may i have you name as whale?

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Panting with a watery voice that threatened tears, Arrias clawed at the bed as her virgin ass was spread open, vaguely hearing the sounds of Terezi moving somewhere behind her. The feeling was uncomfortable and somewhat painful, but every now and then Terezi’s tongue would press against her walls and a tingle would spread from her ass to her nook. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all?

“T-Terezi,” Arrias finally spoke, voice dry with disuse and cracking with unspilled tears. “Wh-what are we d-doing? H-how do we p-play this... g-game?”

=>Arrias: Visit Midnight City

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Hands gripping her own thighs, Arrias shook lightly as she fell into a slow, experimental rhythm, becoming used to the feeling of Aregia inside of her. Pulling the bulge almost entirely out of her, she quickly slid back down onto it, grinding herself against the base of Aregia's bulges. Hand stroking up and down the other bulge so it was not left neglected, Arrias took her other hand and rolled Aregia's fuchsia left nipple between her fingers. Ass and tits bouncing as she rode the tyrian's bulge, Arrias' nook clenched and unclenched around the member inside of her. Panting, she focused herself on lasting longer than the last time, and making sure Aregia came.

"P-p-pet?" She whispered, voice low with lust. "I-I... I want you to own me. C-c-completely." She said, more to herself than to Aregia, her previous speed picking up as she bounced on her bulge with fervor. "I-I want... I want to be y-your p-pet! P-p-please..."

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Thighs shaking with need, Arrias breathlessly worked herself onto Dammia's fingers, completely incapable of feeling the mortification she would normally feel, that sobor minded nonsense that would have kept her from feeling this delicious pleasure. Hearing Dammia's words as an echo, Arrias worked to clear the fog around her head so that she could understand what was happening. But she couldn't; all she could understand was the feeling of emptiness, of how Dammia's fingers felt so good but they just weren't enough! Her heavy breasts bouncing with the force of Arrias rocking herself against Dammia, Arrias nodded wordlessly. All she understood was wonderful, safe, and happy, and that's all she really wanted, wasn't it?

Tongue feeling like molasses, Arrias choked on her words for a moment before nodding again. "P-please..." She began, attempting to find fullness where the fingers offered none. "P-please M-Matron, please pail y-your p-pet... please..." She moaned, half aware of what she was agreeing to and half in a cotton coated stupor, eyes full of heady, untamed lust that met directly with Dammia's.

Dammia chuckled, kissing the distressed girl softly on the lips when it was clear that she couldn’t continue to speak. The hand that was teasing at the top of her thigh drifted around to the front, boldly teasing those (noticeably soaked) panties to the side, and teased a couple of fingers against the young woman’s groin, spreading her nook lips gently and pressing her palm to the tip of her emerging tentabulge.

“Is this what you were referring to, pet? Is this what’s really burning, for attention?” She asked, her free hand reaching up Arrias’s front and teasing the soft fabric of her top down, over the edge of her underbust corset, framing her breasts between the posture collar and corset. The whole ensemble ensuring that she had to remain with her front facing Dammia, and that she couldn’t even turn her head to hide her blush.

“Does my student need a bit of stress relief? It’s not wrong to ask for such things to be taken care of, by your Matron, after all… In fact, I dare say, it’s my duty, to tend to these sorts of needs, as they arise… In the future, you should not feel afraid to come tell me when you need some attention like this, or anything else, do you understand, sweetie?” She asks, kissing Arrias again, as she slides those fingers inside the young mutant’s sopping wet nook, palm grinding against her bulge more firmly as it emerges, and her free hand massages and gropes at her breasts.

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"I... I..." Before she could respond, Arrias felt the first push of Aregia's bulge into her nook. Gasping, she gripped onto Aregia's arms, tears springing to her eyes at the new sensation. "A-aahh..." She breathed, attempting to grow used to the sensation as the bulge pressed deeper into her. Spreading her legs further, Arrias straddled Aregia's lap, carefully and slowly lowering herself down until one bulge was completely within her, the other to her front and being slowly worked with her hands.

"Y-yes... oh, yes, I-I want to be yours. I-I want you to k-keep me, miss, p-p-please!" She gasps again, moaning loudly as Aregia's bulge brushes against the sensitive walls of her nook. Clenching involuntarily around the member, Arrias forced herself not to panic with the mild pain, and instead carefully rolled her hips forward, willing Aregia to move.

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Clenching the sheets below her, Arrias worried her lip between her teeth as Terezi’s toungue dragged over her hole again and again. Burying her face in the soft fabric of the bed, she wondered if this was truly what having friends was like. And because it obviously was, as Miss Terezi would never lie to her, then she suspected making friends must be just as awkward for everyone else as it was for her.

As Terezi’s tongue opened her asshole, Arrias moaned, small pinpricks of tears welling in her eyes at the foreign sensation. She partly wondered if she should do something to Terezi as well, if that was what this ‘playing’ was about, but as she lied face down, ass prone in the air, she found there was nothing to do but bite down on her lip and keep herself quiet.

=>Arrias: Visit Midnight City

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((ASDFGHJLK GET READ Y TO FIGHT M E))

callout post for @ichorrus

their muse is adorable, and the mun is a sweetheart.

that is all.

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Arrias gasped, squirming in Dammia's lap as her hand pressed into her bulge. Grinding down on Dammia's fingers teasing around her nook entrance, Arrias panted, nodding slightly. "Y-yes, m-mistress..." Mistress? She meant Miss Dammia, of course. Why had that come out? Oh well, there was no room for ponderance in her head as she spread her legs further, short skirt riding up those thick thighs as she pressed her breasts forward towards her matron, begging for further touch.

"I-I promise I'll a-always come to you f-for... things like... th-this..." Arrias struggled to get the words out in between pants, her skin an embarrasingly luminous pink as she humped against Dammia's hand. Unable to avoid eye contact, Arrias instead leaned up and pressed a deep, wet kiss against Dammia's lips. It was sloppy with inexperience, but burning with her need to touch and be touched.

Dammia chuckled, kissing the distressed girl softly on the lips when it was clear that she couldn’t continue to speak. The hand that was teasing at the top of her thigh drifted around to the front, boldly teasing those (noticeably soaked) panties to the side, and teased a couple of fingers against the young woman’s groin, spreading her nook lips gently and pressing her palm to the tip of her emerging tentabulge.

“Is this what you were referring to, pet? Is this what’s really burning, for attention?” She asked, her free hand reaching up Arrias’s front and teasing the soft fabric of her top down, over the edge of her underbust corset, framing her breasts between the posture collar and corset. The whole ensemble ensuring that she had to remain with her front facing Dammia, and that she couldn’t even turn her head to hide her blush.

“Does my student need a bit of stress relief? It’s not wrong to ask for such things to be taken care of, by your Matron, after all… In fact, I dare say, it’s my duty, to tend to these sorts of needs, as they arise… In the future, you should not feel afraid to come tell me when you need some attention like this, or anything else, do you understand, sweetie?” She asks, kissing Arrias again, as she slides those fingers inside the young mutant’s sopping wet nook, palm grinding against her bulge more firmly as it emerges, and her free hand massages and gropes at her breasts.

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aw gosh, stop it, you’re makin me glow like a lanternfish over here!!~

!! you have a son 38o? and he’s a seatroll too?! wow!! that’s finomenal 38D!! who’s the lucky otter parent?~

my day has been goin swimmingly, though! i went down by the ocean and i found three whole shells!!~ they’re very pretty 38).

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shello there, pretty miss 38D!~

my name’s arrias peixes, it’s a pleashore to meet you!

what’s you name, sweetfish?

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"T-tired? Oh, no, I just... didn't want to ask for too much f-from you, my empress, you've already given me so much!" Arrias murmurred against Aregia, sitting up to look down at the tyrian below her.

When Aregia posed that question, Arrias stared at her for a while, searching her face for some sign of humor. "Are... are you being serious?" Her voice was a low whisper, as if asking something she shouldn't be.

The prospect excited her more than anything else had, and she found herself inadvertently grinding against one of Aregia's bulges, inexperienced body moving with her bubbling excitement.

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