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okay i was gonna put this on my main main tumblr but am putting it here instead bcs it kinda talks about sex [kinda?] and me finally getting spicy with a girl

anyways I've finally met a girl and like its crazy how good it feels to like have a girl say she wants to fuck you/dick you down. And I know that sounds like a "no duh it feels good to have a girl say she wants to fuck you, yer lesbian!" but like I've only ever experienced those comments from men and so those comments had only ever made me scared and felt gross. but like...coming from her? With her it makes me feel so happy and fuzzy, its the first time I've heard a woman say that to me and it just makes me blush and kick my feet and ugh its so amazing!

i may delete this at some point bcs woaw im talking openly abt my newly found sex life but aaaaaaaa

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I dont even know how to suck dick but for her I'd start buying bananas and training my gag reflex 🥴🤤

uugghhh i need to deep throat Peitha so bad

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uugghhh i need to deep throat Peitha so bad

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Fic: Possession is a Two-Way Street

Commander could try to kill Cerus in his sleep... or they could have some fun with their situation instead.

Rating: Explicit / Wordcount: 2,399 / Tags: Mental link, horn stimulation, praise kink, etc

Kind of a weird CerusComm smutfic that is a sort-of-sequel to Prey's Gambit, but I left the Commander purposefully vague this time!

Ao3!

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oc perverts RISE

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current situations might suck but at least i can write ovi kink fic

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[Click for better quality] Hnnggg ty so much @mabaki for making them soooo hot oughhh

some sillies that were made durring VC lol

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[sup OP on nsfw alt] Oh trust me I already have a part 2 planed out, just gotta wait for artist to open commissions again. However if you'd like to see what that drawing may be then pls enjoy the part 2 of the fic:

Zafira held her breath as Peitha's hand ran up her leg, pushing up the hem of her dress. The tips of her long nails grazing the skin of her inner thigh, caused her to shiver. Using her other hand Peitha gently pushed her legs apart grunting when the dress's tight hem stopped her. Growling, she harshly shoved the old woman's legs apart. Loud tearing of fabric echoed in the conference room joined by a gasp.

 Zafira hissed as the cool air drafted over her crotch, only to choke out a moan when a hot tongue swiped up her shaft. Enveloping her tip, Peitha greedily sucked, her hands keeping her thighs spread apart. Zafira didn't hold back her moans as she lost herself to the pleasure. 

A shaky sigh left Zafira as she felt Peitha gently prodding her mind. A request to take hold of her body, something the older woman eagerly accepted and succumbed to. It took only a moment for her to become all but a puppet on strings, ready to be commanded. And Scions did she want to be commanded.

“How easy you are. And just for me.” Peitha purred, looking up from between trembling legs  “Now. Close your eyes, and let go.” 

And as commanded, the Knight's eyes fluttered closed and her body fell back against the cool marble table. Her legs spread wide as she felt Peitha climb on top of her. Her heartbeat quickened as the wet hot tip of Peitha's cock slid between her crack, pointed tip momentarily catching on her entrance. She startled at the sound of tearing fabric but melted at the feeling of Peitha's tongue swirling around the nipple of her exposed breast. 

Her cock twitched as sharp teeth sunk into her supple flesh, the Kryptis hungrily sucked up the sweet blood. Zafira wanted to moan loudly as she imaged the way Peitha would close her eyes as she licked her bloody lips, cock standing at attention, ready to fuck her.

Adrenaline pumped through the Kryptis veins, a new surge of power flowing through her at the taste of the Knight's magic infused blood. A low chuckle fell from her lips before she growled and latched her lips back onto the bleeding breast. And with a swift thrust her head breached Zafira's entrance. She'd been kind enough to make her body loosen up for her, kept her from squeezing too tightly and hurting the both of them, something they'd both learned the hard way. Slowly she thrusted into her, more and more of her lubricated cock sinking in each time. Peitha moaned as her knot pressed inside, sucking harder on her tit to taste the woman's delicious blood. She looked up at Zafira, Her loud moans echoing in the council room sending shivers of pleasure down Peitha's spine.

 Peitha drank in the state of the largos before her, blue-green skin flushed purple and shimmering with sweat, dress half tore apart, trails of drool seeping through her sharp jagged teeth. The sound of her deep velvet voice calling out her name, how much her face wrinkled as her brow and nose scrunched in pleasurable agony. It all built up into an ever filling pool of lust that threatened to spill. Peitha squeezed her eyes shut, groaning as she continued to suck on Zafira's tit. Her hand shot down to stroke the head of the woman's short soft cock, earning a wobbly moan. Gently she stroked her hand up and down, relishing in the pleasant feeling of the smooth soft skin. She shallowly thrusted I to her, slowly pulling out her knot, before pressing it back in again. Through their connection she could feel the rush of pleasure, desperation melting into bliss. 

 Peitha inhaled deeply through her nose, basking in the potent intoxicating smell of the woman's pleasure. Her strokes quickened, grip tightening and thrusts growing frantic. Giving Zafira back some control over her body, a deep loud moan left her at the feeling of how tightly she clenched around her knot. It was like the old woman's body was begging for her to keep it inside, desperate not to lose the overwhelming stretch and feeling of fullness.

 Zafira's arms flew back, hands gripping the edge of the table behind her. Her muscles strained and bulged as her grip tightened. Peitha admired the subtle shape of her visible veins, the shimmer and smell of sweat from under her arms, she inhaled again and moaned at the smell. With a deep pleasured sigh, she began rutting and thrusting into the knight feverishly. Keeping her knot inside but dragging it back and forth inside her tight walls.

 Zafira panted loudly, her moans growing louder and louder, booming voice no doubt audible to anyone that passed by. 

“I'm gonna- Scions please, please Peitha don't stop!” Zafira's arms quaked, grip cracking the marble under her hand as she lifted and arched her back. 

“Cum for me my Knight. Let yourself relish in the pleasure~” Peitha hummed in her mind. Pushing herself in as she filled her to the brim with her cum. 

[Click for better quality] Hnnggg ty so much @mabaki for making them soooo hot oughhh

some sillies that were made durring VC lol

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Peitha 😳 wanted a taste again 😳 so she 😳 and then she 😳

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happy take her knot thursday

you know what you gotta do

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@mabaki she cant keep getting away with this /shitposting typed version of my handwritten notes below⬇

transcription of notes; note #1 top-most placement: "quite possibly the worst bedhead he's ever had." note #2 top-middle placement: "Tiny Lys who regrets nothing." note #3 bottom-most placement: "i wonder who bit him there." (it was Lys probably)

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What if Bangar bottoming, what then

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Need to be pinned down and filled with eggs please and thank you

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wash your greens before eating :^}

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Friend drew Zafira in that new data mined silk outfit, only it was barely covering her tits and she didn't have the shorts. And by lordy do I need to draw it myself and then write something to go with it bcs Peitha 100% bought that for her, doused it in a bit of enbiggening tonic and gifted it to her knowing full well it would barely fit.

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an underrated kink is corruption. i want to make you worse. i love to coax it all out of you and make you admit how hot you really think it is. don’t worry, no one’s going to find out. no one’s going to judge you. it’s okay, you don’t have to fight it anymore. just let it get to you. you need this.