Diane and Elizabeth! I hated this initially because the reference photo I was, like, color picking from had more grey-blue tones and stuff, and even though I love that look I HATE drawing in it because it low key reminds me that I’m bad at colors but anyway, I think this came out on the better side.
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THEY ARE DEFINETLY HIS PARENTS LOOK AT HOW THEY LOOK AT HIM AND HOW THEY GET MAD WHEN HE DOESN'T CALL THEM BY THEIR NAMES!
"No need for formalities..."
"Stay for as long as you want..."
" How are you feeling health wise ?"
" You are our esteemed guest after all..."
The fond looks .
The pensive, melancholic expressions they get when he addresses them with formalities.
Their insistence for him to stay in the forest .
The kids curious glances at Nasiens and their parents .
He is 100% their kid .
Congrats to the people who guessed it all along.
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I miss King,, I miss my friends . It's so lonely being on my own again . I had two close calls earlier these last two weeks,, I thought I'd connected with someone only to find out they didn't feel the same at all . . .
It's very upsetting, you know ? I just want things to go back to the way they were . . .
I want to be back with everyone, and I can't seem to find anyone at all .
I'm listening to the crickets tonight, wishing I was back in Britannia, sleeping outside the Boar hat —
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Artist partners! Who say you're their muse, that they love sketching you and painting you in their free time.
There's multiple canvases in their work space of you, looking as if you were something so delicate and like a Greek god.
Artists partners! Who asked you to come to their work space, as they were suffering from art block and you always seem to pull them out of it.
So there you were, laid on their couch, both of your holes stuffed with vibrators, strapped and handled by them as they increasingly turned it down just to turn it back up.
Your head was thrown back, with a vibrating ball gag in your mouth with drool seeping out the sides and dripping onto your bare chest. Completely bare for them.
Artists partners! Who are practically foaming at the mouth as they delicately paint you on the canvas, while touching themselves.
Artists partners! Who turn the vibrators in both holes off the second you were about to cum, leaving you a whining and crying mess, but can't vocally say anything due to the vibrating ball gag, which was making you jaw slack.
Artists partners! Who just chuckle at your whines. "I'm sorry my sweet, but I can't have you cumming, yeah? Not til I'm finished painting you. Once I'm finished, I'll let you cum as much as you want." They paused, "I'll even let you ride my thigh, hm? You'd love that, wouldn't you, dirty girl." They chuckled.
Artists partners! Who deemed you far from cumming now, and immediately turned both vibrators back on, one on low while the one in your ass one high.
The vibrators have your eyes rolling back from the slow and fast stimulation, whining and bucking your hips against the couch.
"tsk, sweet girl, have you learned nothing? Poor brain is all mushy." They laughed almost cruelly, turning the vibrators on high as they continued to paint you, then once again turned them both off right before you could cum.
Artists partners! Who have edged you at least 20 times in the hours while they painted you.
Artists partners! Who's smiled once they were finished, turning the canvas around to let you see the beautiful yet such lewd painting of you, while they turned both the vibrators on high, letting you cum.
"you're such a a pretty girl f'me, letting me paint you in such a way... Go on and cum lovely, look at the painting while you do, wanna watch you cum to the painting of you."
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