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lizziesribbons · 7 months ago

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Always and Forever |

PAIRING: MILF WANDA MAXIMOFF X FEM! READER

summary: you and Wanda share a vulnerable moment then cry and fall asleep 😔‼️

warnings: ****MINORS DNI***** *****MEN DNI***** fluff so much fluff 🥺 I'm going so aahwhwhwh, sexual themes no smut but still it's 18+ so get out if you're a minor. my sad little milf 😔, abandonment issues mentioned!!!, Wanda crying makes my heart hurt, oral fixation and titty sucking but not in a sexual way iykwim???

author's note: author is a gay in love please bare with her, just reminding you guys that my first language is not English so if there's any grammatical errors PLEASE IGNORE THEM AND MOVE TF ON.

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Wanda stirs awake as she sees you turning over and over again moving the whole bed "y/n sweetheart what's bothering you, you just can't seem to fall asleep" she asks with her raspy sleepy voice "it's 3am darling what's up?" she asks again, you finally sat up letting out a loud sign "i- I can't go to sleep I TRIED EVERYTHING LIKE EVERYTHING"

Wanda furrows her eyebrows in worry, "oh baby I'm sorry can mommy help?" she sat beside you resting her back on the headboard like you were now, "yes there's- I um- can I suckle on your tits it just it helped me fell asleep before and I just didn't want to wake you up-" Wanda shushes you as you continue to yap

her heart swells with affection as she hears your request, recognizing the emotional significance behind it. Without hesitation, she pulls her shirt up to expose her breasts and guides you towards them. "Of course, my love." Her voice is soft and soothing, filled with understanding and tenderness. "lean in whenever you need to find comfort or fall asleep easily. Remember that I am always here for you - both physically and emotionally. And if there are any other aspects of your desires or needs that come up, please don't hesitate to share them with me too okay baby?" she say softly as you immediately latch onto them mumbling a "I love them sm", as they brought you the comfort you were looking for. Wanda smiles warmly at your declaration of love for her breasts, feeling a surge of affection in return. As she feels the gentle suction against her skin, she runs her fingers through your hair softly, providing additional comfort and support. "thank you for sharing this part of yourself with me." Her voice low and husky, filled with emotion, you smile warmly against her breast, kissing them softly as you continue sucking. Wanda chuckles softly at your endearment, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. She continues to stroke your hair gently as they remain locked in this tender embrace. her tone is loving and nurturing, reflecting the maternal instinct that seems to naturally arise when fulfilling your need. "I am here for you - always ready to provide comfort and support whenever you need it." she says gently caressing your hairs.

you suddenly pull her tit out of your mouth "tell me about your special interest, can be sexual or non sexual?" you ask with a straight face letting her know you were being serious.Wanda, taken slightly by surprise but quickly regaining her composure, looks down at you with a mix of curiosity and understanding. Recognizing the importance of transparency in y'all's relationship, she begins to speak openly about her own desires and interests."Well, aside from what we've been experiencing together lately, I do have a few other things that might interest you. Like my affinity for sensory play - using various textures, temperatures, and scents to stimulate different senses during intimate moments. She pauses momentarily before continuing more softly, "As far as non-sexual interests go... well, I'm quite fond of cooking elaborate meals for those close to me." you smile softly at her "I know you love to cook it's your favorite thing I also know that you love gardening" wanda's smile widen at your knowledge, as you continue you softly massage her breast all of it coming naturally "tell me something no one knows" you ask with curiosity

Wanda closes her eyes briefly, relishing the soft touch of your hands on her body. When she opens them again, there's a hint of vulnerability in her gaze as she decides to share something deeply personal with her partner, with you. "There is indeed another side of me that most people don't know about - one that even I struggle to understand sometimes. It involves an intense longing for connection and belonging, coupled with a fear of abandonment rooted in my tumultuous past." She takes a deep breath before continuing, "This has led me to become fiercely protective over those closest to me, especially my loved ones back home who mean everything to me. Sometimes this manifests itself in unhealthy ways, such as trying too hard to control situations or pushing others away out of self-preservation." you rub her shaky hands as she confess something this vulnerable "I would never ever leave you wands I hope you know that, I'm always gonna stick by your side" you whisper softly, Wanda's eyes glisten with unshed tears as she hears your reassurance. She swallows hard, trying to maintain her composure while acknowledging the depth of their connection. "Thank you, sweetheart." you smile at her, her voice trembles slightly, betraying the raw emotions bubbling beneath the surface "Your words mean more to me than you could possibly imagine" she tries to fight back the tears "you can cry wands you know it's only me here, you don't have to act all tough with me just fall back and I'll carry you" you say with honesty, so she did, she slowly nods as she allows herself to surrender to the overwhelming emotions coursing through her. With a shaky sigh, tears begin streaming down her cheeks.

"It feels so good to finally let go..." She whispers hoarsely, wiping away the tears with trembling fingers "Thank you for being here for me, y/n. Your presence is truly healing" you kiss her breast one more time and hug her body tightly "oh Wanda.. of course I'm here I'm always gonna be here." Wanda wraps her arms around you, holding onto you tightly as she continues to sob quietly. The warmth and comfort of your embrace bring a sense of peace that gradually calms her turbulent emotions, "Thank you, my love..." She murmurs against your hairs, feeling grateful for the unwavering sense of comfort they provide. "always and forever remember?" you mumble softly as she smiles weakly through her tears, knowing full well that you means every word you say. Your commitment to each other runs deep, providing a solid foundation upon which their relationship thrives. "yes, always and forever..." she echoes softly, leaning into the embrace even more as she begins to regain her composure "Thank you for being my rock when I need it most" she holds you tighter, "you're my favorite person ever wands and I love you so much" you softly confess, her heart swells with love and affection as she hears your heartfelt declaration. She gently cups your face, gazing into your eyes with tenderness and devotion. "And you are mine, my darling." a soft smile graces her lips before she leans in to press a loving kiss against your forehead. "I am so incredibly lucky to have found someone like you - someone who understands me better than anyone else ever could." you kiss wanda's lips softly and slowly before hiding your face in the crook of her where you feel the most safe "thankyou for everything" you mumble against her neck, As she feels your warm breath against her neck, she can't help but feel a profound sense of contentment wash over her. "You don't need to thank me, my love..." She whispers reassuringly, stroking your hair as you seek comfort in her embrace. "We are here for each other - always and forever. That's what matters most." you smile softly against her neck starting to feel sleepy you mumble a soft "goodnight", Wanda cradles your head gently, relishing the sweet sound of your voice as you bid her goodnight. With a warm smile on her face, she responds "Goodnight, my love..." She whispers back, closing her eyes and letting herself drift off to sleep alongside you, secure in the knowledge that you both are together and safe.

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sytoran · 2 years ago

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𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔 (𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐌𝐄) ⌇ wanda maximoff

summary: it's christmas once again, and the only thing on wanda's wishlist is you.

☰ PAIRING: sub!milf!wanda x dom!gn!reader

☰ TAGS: modern!au, smut (18+), pwp, rough sex, cunnilingus, horniness, teasing, begging, strap-on usage, slight daddy kink, breeding kink, dirty talk, overstimulation

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wanda bit her lip while watching you work, folding her arms over her chest.

it embarrassed her to admit it, but it was true: even after nearly five years of marriage, everything that you did turned her on. her high sex drive never seemed to be fulfilled, especially when you were so goddamn attractive.

even in an old band shirt and cargo pants, hacking away at a tree with a heavy axe for the christmas tree. you were out doing the handiwork, while wanda stood in the house with a mug in her hands, watching you from the balcony with a smile on her lips.

your shirt was sleeveless, much to wanda’s excitement (or arousal), which showed off those biceps that had been the fruit of hours spent in the gym. or in wanda’s bedroom.

“mom! mom! when’s santa coming? is he here yet?”

“have i been good enough this year? will i get a dog?”

the cries of billy and tommy, wanda and you’s twin sons, snapped her out of her lustful trance. wanda turned to her sons, a red flush on her cheeks still, thankfully gone unnoticed by the twins.

“santa will come on christmas night, tommy. so not today. and billy, i don’t think there’s dogs in the north pole, yeah? you want like, a remote-controlled car instead?” wanda chuckled as she managed to quieten the boys down in a matter of moments, with her expert motherly nature.

“who wants to set up the christmas tree?” you called from the doorstep, hefting the top section of a pine tree on one shoulder. tommy and billy ran up to you with excited cries, jumping with the energy of the young children that they were.

with some dirt on your face and a sheen of sweat covering your skin, you smiled cheekily at wanda, who thought you never looked more attractive.

when she came up to you, you didn’t miss the opportunity to use your free hand to pull your wife in, whispering in her ear with a husky voice.

“saw you looking at me from the balcony just now, baby. you’re horny, aren’t you?”

wanda gasped as she pulled away, slapping your arm. she looked around, and when noticing that billy and tommy had run off, quickly pecked your lips while standing on tip-toes.

you winked at your wife with the rouguish smirk that made her weak at the knees. “yelena’s babysitting tonight. you and i are gonna have some fun under that mistletoe.”

the two of you didn’t even make it past the kitchen when the door slammed shut after yelena came to pick the boys up. in mere seconds, your lips came crashing together like a tidal wave, tongue and teeth clashing with fervency.

“baby,” wanda panted, trying to unbuckle your jeans with one hand, the other tangled in your hair. you laughed breathily at her neediness, using a hand to wrap around her neck and bring her closer, as she readily complied.

you had a hand above her head against the wall, steadying the two of you, as the heated wave of lust escalated relentlessly. you moved your head beneath her chin, nipping and sucking at her pretty collarbone as she whined with impatience.

“d- don’t leave a mark,” she gasped, as you moved up to her neck. “gotta meeting tomorrow-”

“then let everyone see,” you interrupted, harshly biting right next to her pulse point, purple bruises forming in its wake. “let everyone know that you’re mine.” she groaned in slight annoyance at your cockiness but threw back her head nonetheless, allowing you better access to mark her as your own. wanda knew she could never turn you down, anyway.

in the midst of your merciless teasing, you slipped a hand under her shirt and under her bra to grasp greedily at her tits, loving the feeling of how soft and ample she was. wanda whined at your roughness, which only encouraged you to heighten what she thought was at its crux.

you pressed and pulled and twisted her nipples during the sloppy kisses and desperate pants, until she was nothing more than putty in your arms. her nipples were burning with pain but more pleasure, and wanda felt like she wouldn’t be able to feel them tomorrow, but yet she wanted more.

“harder,” she said firmly, against your mouth, then breaking off into a moan when you slipped your tongue inside that delectable mouth of hers.

“want it harder?” you teased with a heavy pant. “so needy for me, hmm?”

tears pricked at her eyes in frustration, nodding furiously despite the feeling of burning against her skin. throwing her shirt over head and slipping her bra off with haste wanda thought unimaginable, you sank your teeth into a nipple without warning, closing your eyes when goosebumps ran over your skin.

she let out a silent scream, nearly coming undone there and then. wanda couldn’t breathe. she didn’t want to breathe. she wouldn’t breathe unless you told her to do so. her hands were gripping your shoulder blade so tightly you were surprised your shirt didn’t rip.

the feeling of your teeth in her nipple caused so much pain, so much pleasure, and an avalanche of arousal to flood her senses. wanda wanted to be roughed out, stretched out, used ‘til she was a doll of your playtime.

she gyrated her hips along your thigh that was shoved between her legs, moaning your name. the way she sounded, so pliant and obedient in your arms, drove you downright insane.

“just like that, baby,” you groaned, removing your teeth from her overly sensitive nipple. “such a good girl for me.” wanda cried, wept for your touch, and you would be a sinner and a fool to deny this goddess of a woman.

manhandling her onto the kitchen counter, you bent her over with strength you yourself didn’t know was in your possession. she could only moan in response, growing wetter each time your words were tainted with all things unholy.

wanda gasped as you rubbed your strap against her ass, words dissolving into nothing more than a puddle of her submission. she moaned something unintelligible, pressed against the cool surface of the marble.

“what was that, baby?” you asked, tugging on her auburn hair.

wanda’s face was flushed, with embarrassment and arousal, maybe both. she turned back to look at you with her eyes drooping in a hazy lust. “i wanna give you more babies.”

fucking hell.

that definitely did more than just something to you, as you snapped the side of her purple panties, throwing it over your head. you let out a damn near growl when you saw how sodden her sex was, all puffy and swollen for you.

“wanda,” you groaned, using a hand to press her harder against the countertop, as she raised her ass to give you a better view.

on another day, you might’ve asked her to beg for it, beg for you to take her as she was. but today you decided there was no time for all that. each second you spent with wanda was sheer paradise, and the ticking clock was your only enemy.

in the midst of a loud moan from wanda, you thrust the entirety of the strap into her awaiting pussy, watching in a trance as each inch was taken by her so well. her moan became a scream, as her knees went weak.

you took her enthusiasm as a green light, beginning to thrust slowly into your wife. as much as she was needy and desperate, you didn’t want to hurt her.

“faster please, daddy.” she begged, her arousal dripping down her own thighs and your own.

might as well kill me now.

you slowly removed the strap from her tight pussy, as she whined at the loss of your cock, clenching around nothing at all.

then you slammed it into her, wanda’s scream rebounding around the walls of kitchen. suddenly, the gentle touches or sweet words dissipate into thin air, and this time you’re fucking wanda with every intention to break her.

you let the strap ram against her cervix, tight and wet and everything wanda could have ever wished for. the splutters that leave her mouth all get soaked up by you as each of thrusts get deeper and faster, opening wanda up.

god, if this was where she would meet her end, wanda prayed she could burn in your fires of hell.

the heat and haze cloud the two of you into your personal little bubble, until the only thought ingrained into your mind is wanda maximoff.

she shakes with every harsh slam of your hips, eyes glazed over as you lean down to press the two of you together. wanda can feel your hardened nipples pressing against her bare back, leaving her breathless.

all she can do is drool and moan helplessly, as you pound into her for all it was worth, almost as if fucking her into the counter.

“you gonna come?” you say lowly, right next to her ear, hot breath on her skin. goosebumps raise all over her skin, and wanda can’t even do more than moan your name as if it was the only word that could ever fall from her heavenly lips.

her lack of coherency makes you laugh. the cocky lilt in your voice, with the breathy rasp and low tone - it fucks her up, and wanda nearly loses goddamn mind.

you hike her hips up from the counter and give yourself better access to her hungry pussy. the show of effortless strength leaves her throbbing even harder than before. you then use a hand to reach out and toy with her clitoris, fingers nimble in bringing to an earth-shattering orgasm.

wanda wails and twitches underneath you, but you pin her down and keep the strap buried inside her as she comes. her heavy pants and whines, and just the sight of wanda, all spent and drooling and red-faced and moaning your name - it brings you to your own climax.

after what seemed like an eternity of sacred silence, and making sure wanda’s breathing has steadied, you take the strap out of her pussy. her walls are stretched out, and for a moment you feel more arousal building up in you.

but with a look at wanda, you knew it would take a while before a second round. wanda was positively glowing, but exhausted. she smiles at you with the most genuine sunshine you’d ever seen in her life, and you’d never guess she was the most dirty devil under the sheets. or, well, in the kitchen.

you slowly undo the clasps of the strap, discarding it somewhere and making a mental note to clean it later. wanda reaches out for you, and you interlock your fingers with hers.

she pulls you into one of the most gentle, sweet, and love-filled kisses you’d ever had in your life. it was slow, it was vanilla and roses, it was wanda maximoff.

it was just her and you, the sunlight reflecting off golden skin, on a dreamy christmas day.

“mom,” billy calls out for wanda while she’s preparing dinner. you’re helping her chop up some carrots, admiring your wife in a cute kitchen apron.

“yes, honey?” wanda says, brushing a strand of red hair from her eyes. billy steps into your view, holding a pair of familiar purple panties that looked like it had been through hell.

“why’s there panties on the kitchen floor? and why’s it ripped apart...... and wet?”

you choke on air.

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sketchfanda · 2 days ago

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Chestnut Stud across the Multiverse Party

Menagerie a Trois?!!

Menagerie as a lovely tourist spot, very welcoming to all sorts and noted for its healthy, sizeable native population of faunus and anthro folk alike and known for its lush sandy beaches and it’s splendid tropical climate. For Krillin and his family of course, it was quite a place and their hostess, the widow and feline faunus Kali Belladonna was a very warm, accommodating woman. It helped she was so very welcoming and more than happy for the company what with her wayward daughter currently off in college and all and it'd been a long while since she had any company to entertain. Now if only 18 would stop teasing him about checking out that oh so fine Bella-booty of hers, it's not like Kali was that kind of woman after all!!

Though he couldn't lie, the way she dressed and moved really helped to draw attention to her oh so fine ass especially with the way those hips swayed and sashayed. It's a wonder he didn't hear those thunderbuns clapping with every step she took quite frankly given the pictures he'd seen of her husband, how in the hell had the two only had the one kid between them?! Not like he was one to talk what with him and 18 only having their little bundle of joy Marron.....that people knew of anyway of course. 18 was really deadset on that little project of hers about sticking it to the universe for trying to deny their little angel brothers and sisters to love and spoil.

So of course the deadly beauty was intent on tempting her man to tap that Bellabooty and he could swear it was like Kali and her were on the same wavelength. Like she seemed all too aware when Krillin would be starting at her, ogling her, mentally undressing her with his eyes and if anything she was hardly offended in the slightest. It was like she seemed to love the attention and went out her way to give him plenty of reasons to look her way. But that had to be his imagination running wild, right?!!

Yet even then that thought was doubtful given how she'd walk around in casual wear as simple as a tanktop and jeans which really hugged her lovely hips and thighs, bending over as her glorious ass jiggled beneath their denim confinement. Or the playful smiles she'd sent his way as one day on the beach, she had him lather her backside with tanning oil which really got him riled up with those sensual purrs and moans she made, to say nothing of that simple but effective white one piece swimsuit of hers!! 18 hadn't helped with her further attempts to put the idea in his head that the widow MILF was down to fuck, wanting him to take out his dick and proceed to tap that ass like a bongo drum as he made kitten with her!! Yet somehow he persisted until one fine afternoon when he found himself alone at Kali's house helping her out with a few chores and odd jobs, looking oh so fine as ever in her modest casual ensemble......and then she made her move...

As they shared a little coffee break in the living room, Kali spoke to him sincerely as she expressed her thanks to the short dude for the warmth and comfort his family's presence had provided her to which he humbly waved off. Her feline ears twitching playfully as her soft smile grew more...sensual, her golden cat-like eyes glowing with a distinct allure as she began leaning closer towards him, hand casually resting on his thigh with her tone of voice having a husky quality to it. Quipping to the confused, blue-balled gentleman that in her time as hostess, she had almost forgotten to tell Krillin about a special, unique tradition among faunus on Menagerie when it came to hosting guests. Mainly that they often loved to form and share bonds with casual sex and if the faunus happened to be a widow like herself, well then all the better to not only show gratitude but to give comfort, Kali giggling at the adorable shocked look his face before she shot him a sexy pout, straddling his lap as she cupped and caressed his face, her body language pleading if he would be so kind as to oblige her with this custom and make her feel like a woman...his woman, even?!

It was then and there that all of Krillin's pent up lust and sexual frustration burst through the damn in a rush of desire, throwing all rationale and logic out the window as he grabbed and squeezed that Bellabooty and pressed his lips to hers, to her utter delight of course they made out with such passion and energy putting horny teenagers to shame. The Belladonna widow showing no shame or doubt as she and her horny guest took to stripping one another of their suddenly all too stifling clothing, both now naked as they day they were born as the heat of sexual thrill built between them in a sloppy dance of tongues and spit. Kissing and licking her way down his quite delicious, muscular torso as she purred like the bitch in heat she was before she soon knelt down on the floor with her face level with his crotch. Beholding his twitching, pulsing cock with awe and arousal alike as she grasped and stroked it before giving it an assault of licks and kisses, wasting no time in latching her lips around it and moaning with orgasmic bliss as she felt him pump his hips to meet her bobbing head, gladly having her mouth be an oral pussy as her actual one shamelessly gushed a waterfall onto the carpet floor.

But of course this sloppy little round of fellatio was all foreplay to warm and tune up that length and girth, planting a playful kiss after prying her mouth off of it as she climbed back up to straddle his lap and get right down to the real fun. No hesitation what so ever as she plunged right down onto that cock, balls deep off the bat and cumming hard from the sudden sensation of being penetrated by such length and girth, his lap becoming soaked with a spray of her love nectar before feeling his hands grab and squeeze her luscious ass as he proceeded to buck and pump his hips. Kali's moans filling the living room as they made sweet, hot love-making rut, tongues dancing together in a sloppy open air kiss as she rode him like he was a rodeo bull with how he bucked that pelvis of hers. Her Bellabooty's meaty cheeks clapping and jiggling like thunder with every impact of their loins while her equally generous tits pressed and rubbed against his firm, sculpted pecs, he may not have been a giant but with muscles like these, he was an absolute unit!!

The widow Belladonna and her short king guest showed little to no signs of stopping as he continued to scratch her erotic itch, their bond of passion and bliss fuelling one another as they moved on from the kitchen to doing it all over the house. From being bent over the kitchen counter as she took it from behind doggy or rather kitty style to her wrapping her arms and legs around him and making out with sloppy, tongue lead kisses as he carried her up the stairs to her bedroom, purring as she felt his firm grasping hands on her Bellabooty. Before they were soon on the mattress making the internal spinets freak and squeak as Kali moaned with wanton bliss, her tongue dancing with his as he pounded and fucked in a mating press. No signs what so ever that they’d be stopping anytime soon as the Faunus lady relished how into this tradition her horny little stud guest was getting, seconds passing imo minutes snd hours of orgasmic ecstasy…

It was sunset by the time 18 returned to the Belladonna homestead, carrying a sleeping Marron in her arms, observing the surroundings and finding no sign of the widow hostess or her shortround husband. Only to grin as she picked up the telltale sounds of passionate rutting, putting Marron safe and snug in her bed in her own guest room as she went into follow the noise. Opening snd entering Kali’s bedroom to find it a mess, the scent of sex flooding her senses in rush of splendid intoxication especially at the sight of the messed up bed. Looking from the sweat and juice soaked sheets to the bathroom door where steam poured forth…and Kali’s cries of sexual bliss could be heard.

18 wasted no time in inviting herself in as she opened the door to find the delicious sight of Kali and Krillin fucking in a seated lotus position as the shower water rained down on their rutting forms. Breaking their sloppy liplock to find she had joined them with him having a deer in the headlights expression and her wesring the sauciest sensual grin imaginable. One matched by the deadly beauty cyborg as she stripped naked before them and made their marathon a threesome session. Suffice to say she and Kali both knew this vacation was about to become even more memorable and fun….

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JINKIES!!!

Mystery Inc was quite the oddity but one thing was a constant throughout most of the multi-verse and it was that they were good at what they did, pretty damn well. That being meddling kids who took to sorting out problems involving the paranormal or supernatural and exposing any possible hoaxes involved in the matter. The number of times they actually encountered or dealt with something that defied all logic, reason or explanation were few and between such as a fiasco involving real zombies or for Scooby and Shaggy once upon a time, their time as gym teachers for a Ghoul school....long story there. But as said, it was a constant in the multi-verse and even in the quirky Earth that occupied the DB universe with all its anomalies like still exiting dinosaurs, they did what they had to do.

As always of course you had resident foodie afficianado (and somewhat implied stoner with massive fighting spirit potential), Shaggy Rogers, his loyal faithful best friend among man's best friends, Scooby doo. The team ascot sporting captain and trap making expert Fred Jones, always usually at the wheel of their reliable transport, The Mystery Machine, and of course the ladies themselves. The feisty fashionista debutante Daphne Blake and the intellectual bookworm (who is quite natural at rocking a sexy nerd look, mind you), Velma Dinkley. And on this fine evening their latest escapade has brought them to the bustling metropolis known as Satan City and what was typical for them, investigating bizarre activity involving a local urban legend about a spectre of sorts haunting the local docks.

Their most recent one of course brought them to the bustling metropolis that was Satan City, formerly Orange Star City as they were looking into leads and information regarding what was proving of course to be one of their usual routines. A local urban legend or spirit suddenly shows up to haunt a place which just so happens to have something secret or of hidden value to it, chances were it was the usual criminal not in a very elaborate costume. All they needed was access to some key records which were located at the police station and they seriously knew it'd be a hassle to go through all the legal channels of red tape and paperwork which left them only one option. They'd have to sneak in and infiltrate the place late at night and fortunately there were only two officers on patrol for the nightshfit to keep an eye on things so all they needed was a effective plan.

How it would go was that Fred, Shaggy and Scooby would sneak around soon as they infiltrated the interior and seeek out the key information and data where they needed it while Velma and Daphne would keep an eye on the officers. Just to make sure they'd not notice anything amiss or run interference if need be of course, which hopefully wouldn't come to that. Though the 2 resident babes of Mystery Inc weren't sure what was more harder to believe, that the male officer, a guy by the name of Krillin, could be taken so seriously what with his height...or that his partner for this graveyard shift could be so ludicrously stacked but with a name like Jasmine Juggs, it somehow made some weird sense. If you happened to have the sort of figure and body prorportions that seemed like they'd belong on a porn star that is!!

Yet they did what they had to do as they hid themselves in a way that'd ensure they wouldn't be seen but keep the contrasting cop duo within sight and hearing range. So far, so good as seconds passed into minutes before he pair watched Officer Jasmine suddenly grinning as she opened a desk drawer and fished out a set of noise cancelling headphones and a blindfold, which caused Krillin to roll his eyes in response seemingly used to her doing this sort of thing. What followed next was so sudden for Velma and Daphne that they had to wonder if they accidentally walked in on a scene from a porno, unable to tear their eyes away from the accidental voyeurism they found themselves committing.

Then and there Jasmine was giving Krillin a fierce, powersucking blowjob with the added measure of her surprisingly natural, juicy tits as she coaxed deep groans and grunts from her partner. Slobbering all his shaft as she licked and kissed the tip whenever it thrust to her dicksucking lips before they witnessed her cease the foreplay as she now moved to straddle her partner, lowering the fly of her pants until it full exposed her commando pussy and asshole and shamelessly dropped down on that length and girth. Moaning deeply as she bounced and rode on his cock with intimacy and familiaity as was made clear by how she handled such a cock (Seriously, Velma and Daphne weren't what you'd call sluts but they weren't prudes either and they can say they never thought a guy so vertically challenged could be packing such a hammer!!), hugging and holding her partner's head between the warmth of her bosom. Only for to suddenly pause, an expression of confusion and annoyance as she clearly spotted something on the security monitors which had her mumbling as she got off of Krillin's cock and made herself presentable before going down to check it out.

In her haste, she'd forgotten to inform Krillin and left him where he sat, his juice and spit soaked cock out in the open while he still wore the blindfold and headphones as the confused stud called lost tip her, wondering why she’d stopped. Soon as he figured out something was amiss, the Mystery Inc girls knew they'd be screwed so in a moment of rare irrational impulse and to Daphne's shock, Velma scrambled from their hiding spot and proceeded to perform fellatio on Krillin's exposed shaft. Kissing, licking, sucking and blowing on that length and girth coated with Jasmine's nectar as Daphne looked on in awe at the sudden slutty mode her brainiac friend had suddenly entered into before she was soon joining her. Their unexpected blowjob tag team assault seeming to ease Krillin's suspicions as he got back into the mood, quipping that his shift partner must've gone and gotten him some horny inmate girls from the holding pen as a surprise, seriously what kind of stuff did this cop get up to?!!

But of course that became the furthest thing from the detective duo's minds as the momentum seized them in the heat of the moment as they were soon riding cock like women possesed!! Their clothes scattered about as this compact bull stud rocked their worlds with all the skill his 4 to 5 foot frame contained with every orgasm they experience and position he put them through. From any possible position could perform with 2 women such as fucking one doggy style while she ate her friend out to laying on his back as one rode his cock cowgirl style and the other sat on his face to have him eat her out while they made out. To going one on one to let the other rest as Daphne would be howling like a banshee as this short king sex god held her up in the air with a full nelson plowing or Velma taking it from behind starting with a downward dog to sinking to a classic doggy style and then flat on her front taking it prone bone, they endured for as long as their bodies and libidos would allow!!

By the time they were finally done, the sun was rising as Velma and Daphne made their exit leaving a very satisfied Krillin behind and hot damn was that monitor room a mess, the man was a super soaker!! The pair coming back to the mystery machine to find a nervous blushing Fred and Shaggy, seems they weren't the only ones who'd had an unexpected erotic encounter happen to them. Scobby sat in the back with the essential documents file in his jaws' grasp tilting his head to the awkward yet comfy silence between the 4 friends as they agreed it was best left unsaid what had happened in there on their respective ends. The Mystery Machine driving on as they aimed to resume their investigation, business as usual.

As for our police duo, Krillin, still with the headphones and blindfold on came to feel the presence of Jasmine as she made her return, naked as the day she was born and pink hearts glowing in her eyes. Lips latched around hiss cock uncaring of the mixed juices she could taste as she craved more of her favourite partner right now. That blonde guy in the ascot and the hippie dude she found loitering had pulled a fast one on her to let that dog do whatever in the records room and hot damn talk about a stud sandwich!! That hippie and stoner had worked her over and left her wanting more!

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Tandroid 18?!!

Ask anyone at Silverman’s gym when it comes to the manager and owner, one Mo Hani and you’d likely get the same answers along these lines. She was a hedonist, a pervert, a deviant, so on and so forth but you can’t deny that she liked wha she knew and knew what she liked. And she knew plenty about sex so she LOVED it but in particular when a nice big cock was involved. Might be why her branch of the gym was so polar in terms of its membership numbers especially thanks to her popular secret exclusive workout program most knew as Sexercise…..

She always loved when new hotties and studs signed up and tried out the program, a chance to see some hot, spicy action and what stud was packing that she had to have a ride on. But more so when the girls and guys of Double Z stopped and came by to use the facilities when their on set gym was too crowded, nothing filled up the Sexercise rooms better than a himbo or babe wanting to get athletically intimate with a porn star. So one can only imagine her sense of puzzlement when some of those fine furry ladies came in with a human guy in tow, was he new or a gofer? Then again she had heard Double Z had made some strides with their new human guy in furry girl genre with a guy by the name Don Juan Sanchez but was his really the same guy?

Well she knew she had one way to be sure and that was the time for her to lay on her natural charm as she approached the compact dude she’d learn was named Krillin. She had to say up close like this, he was quite easy in the eyes, a nice balance of cute and handsome as she made her pitch for him to try out the special exclusive program for members only. Some of the anthro girls sharing amused or eager looks as they no doubt knew her angle, they were all familiar with the Sexercise program. And we’re likely aiming to be his partner for the experience should he accept the offer….which he did much to theirs and Hank’s delight of course as she now had him hook, line and sinker….

The tanned hottie could barely contain herself as she lead the short dude on over and away to the private workout rooms for the Sexercise program, a surly looking feline babe by the name of Darke Katt who seemed sour that of the Double Z girls who came along, she was the one who drew the straw of being his workout partner. Well Hani had picked her out actually as she was curious to se if she could maintain that resting Bitch face soon as Krillin started working her over with what sure to be a nice big cock. Little did the tanned looking unofficial twin of Android 18 know was that she'd find her expectations well surpassed and exceeded beyond her wildest belief, much to her delight of course. As she had the two prep and warm up soon as they entered the room, one of the fitness instructors with her to oversee and provided guidance when it became clear to the feline's annoyance and Krillin's shock that they'd have to get naked and give the 2 women a full on free show, she could hardly wait for the fun to truly begin.....

Now Hani had seen may a fine sexy bitch and a big, meaty cock but lord have mercy, this was so fucking hot as she watched the bitchy, snarky feline writhe and moan in ecstasy as she squatted up and down on Krillin’s cock. The shadow furred sex kitten caressing those washboard abs of his, claws teasing his skin as the tanned blonde looked on with voyeuristic delight at that length and girth plunge in and out of Katt’s eager, horny little pussy. Rubbing her thighs together as she felt them soaking with her shamelessly flowing arousal as her desire to do more than watch grew like a wildfire, she knew she had to, needed to experience that COCK!! It was like fate was giving he a a chance to play and live out her personal Don Juan Sanchez scene!!

Much to the deadpan chagrin of the workout instructor of course, Hani was soon stripping naked, throwing her clothes aside as she leapt into the fray of this session. Catching Katt off guard as she ambushed her with a kiss, giving a a spicy lesbian make-out show for the short king which caused him to buck and pump his hips faster and harder. Only to have the tanned blonde deviant park and sit her juicy caramel booty on his face and eat her out in response, a natural reflex for him to her ever escalating pleasure of course. Grinding snd rubbing her crotch against that talented tongue as she and Katt clasped hands and made out, tongues dancing together in a sloppy open air dance….

This sudden threesome sexercise session naturally escalated into quite a tangle of limbs as the instructor maintained her composure, which was easier said than done given how very eyecatching and distracting that cock of his was. Particularly whenever Hani was vocal about as she enjoyed her turn on it from riding him like he was a steer or bronco at a rodeo, her caramel asscheeks jiggling and bouncing with every impact or when the short king would assert control and dominate her and Katt, fucking one of them in a missionary or doggy style as they ate the other girl out. It was a visual feast for the eyes that Roshi or Oolong would give an arm and leg to see in person if they ever even heard about it as they showed no signs of stopping, Hani seeming motivated to last for as long as Krillin's cock was still standing and good to go with his hot man juices. The instructor unable to tear her gaze away, a blush on her modest, professionally aloof face as she clenched her yoga pants clad thighs which she felt were warm and sticky with her own arousal, signifying this was turning her on more than she'd care to admit.

It was quite a show to say the least as even the seemingly bitch-faced temparmental Katt seemed like a total 180 in terms of her mood, either she was really enjoying herself more than she would verbally admit or the short king just really had that sort of effect on her. Not that it mattered to Hani much who expressed her enjoyment of the shadowy feline with plenty of lesbian quality erotic affection and intimacy as they shared their continued ride on the pleasure express to Satisfaction Avenue on Bonetown. The cat girl and the spicy Latino hottie even conducting a scissoring session together with that cock between their slits kissing together as they stroked and pumped it. Which earned them a very generous eruption of his white hot seed on their respective fur and skin and they knew he still had plenty of gas in the tank and time in their workout session....

Minutes passed to what felt like forever before the door had opened, the blushing instructor barely maintaining her composure as she thanked Krillin and Katt for a very....rigorous session and the effort they'd input. The compact stud hauling the exhausted Double Z custodian who looked rather cute and sweet as she slept on his back, practically snuggling and nuzzling him while he blushed and gave his farewells, departing. Hani exiting and practically radiating with a glow that made it loud and clear she'd just fucked well and good and loved each and every orgasmic second of it, waving to the retreating Don Juan Sanchez. Before her grin became devilish and not just because she was already looking forward to the next time he came back to the gym and hoped for a repeat, oh no...as she looked to the door to the workout room and closed it.

Revealing that one of the gym patrons had been hiding behind it, the thicc, swole cutie blushing at being caught and found out. She hadn't meant to, she was just walking by while passing through and happened upon this window right when Katt and Krillin had started their Sexercise routine and just couldn't look away. To which Hani sensually licked her lips as she pulled a kabedon on her, pinning and trapping her there as she leaned in close. Oh yes she could tell she was going to have some fun with this one.....and thought how hot and sexy she'd look working out with the short king sex god....

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Absolute Power....Lady?!!

It was to expected that when one cross the infamous, notorious bastard vampire known as Edwin Black or his NOMAD organization, there would be dire consequences. Especially when the one looking to deal them out is his devoted little sadist lackey Oboro and to say the evil bitch was mad? Well that was an understatement and right now she had a major thirst for vengeance with one target in mind to direct it towards, none other than Krillin. That runt crossed a line meddling in their affairs and oooh the things she intended to have done to him once she had him in her clutches. First she would break him with pleasure too much for his little cueball brain to handle and that was just the physical torture!!

After crushing his pelvis and draining his balls dry, she'd find any and every possible lady friend in his life, up to and including those Igawa sows and make him watch as they were violated sexually by orcs. Then next would....of course at this point Oboro had to slap herself to focus, that was thinking too far ahead in the future, right now was about the present as she sat in her lair, awaiting the intended results. She'd had Power Lady dispatched to Satan City not too long ago and was fully confident the Amazonian she-hoss would get the job done and bring her that dweeb on a silver platter, gift wrapped and ready to have all manner of NOMAD's demonic erotic torture unleashed upon him. All she had to do was play the waiting game...

At the moment in Satan City of course, we come to the one and only aforementioned enforcer and Chaos Arena regular herself, who was causing enough of a ruckus sure to draw Krillin's attention. What better way of course than to go to the central police headquarters and start wrecking the place like a one woman demolition crew? Leaving a trail of destruction in her wake from major collateral to a growing line up of bruised, battered bodies, a smile of quite beautiful face as she was having herself some fun. But more so when the man of the hour himself finally arrived on the scene, delight in her eyes as she cracked her knuckles, her muscles brimming with power in anticipation.

For this brickhouse of a woman, pleasure went hand in hand with sex and fighting so uiu can’t even begin to fathom how horny she was feeling as she brawled with the compact cop!! For every hit he’d take or block, she found herself taking a blow in kind which only further fuelled her depraved little sadomasochistic streak as hey tore through the station and onto the city streets. Their fight soon taking them right into a love hotel where as soon as she had him pinned uo against a wall, the blonde Amazon couldn’t help but forget her mission as she suddenly pressed her lips to his. Tongue invading his mouth as her libido overrode her focus and clothes were soon flying instesd pad of punches and kicks!!

Krillin wasn’t sure how or why it came to this, one moment this behemoth muscle woman suddenly came in starting up trouble with being sone person wrecking then the next? She had him pinned up against the wall, straddling her shoulders as she was deepthroating his cock. The short king struggling to resist the urge to blow his load as he bucked his hips to facefuck her in response as there was no doubt if he let Power Lady get one inch of dominance, he was screwed and not in the best way!! It was a battle of sexual wills as this erotic duel escalated within the trashed remains of the hotel room once they took it right to the bed. The primal rhythm of sex heard loud and clear with skin slapping on skin, deep moans escaping the blonde Amazon as her tanned, muscular body glistening with a rich sheen of sweat felt pleasure like she’d never had before!!

Sure she first thought she had been in control as she had Krillin pinned down on the bed, mounting and riding him cowgirl style then into an Amazon press as her physique rippled with pleasure. Flexing her tits and her booty cheeks as she relished his eyes on her exotic form onto to soon be howling like a wanton whore as she found the tables turned in her, the short king having her on her back as he was folding her in a mating press with his meaty cock jackhammering deep and hard into her snatch. She couldn’t believe she’d ever meet a man who’d ever be her equal sexually, no her superior even yet here she was finding herself submitting to this compact alpha male as she grasped and bit the bedsheets. Her muscular bubble butt clapping and jiggling from the thunderous impact of his powerful pelvis as he was now fucking her doggy style, his hands holding and squeezing her juicy tits as his libido was in full control.

And what control she found him to have as he proved those muscles he had on that compact frame of his weren't the least bit for show, finding herself hoisted and held up into the air in standing and full nelson fucking positions. Her arms and legs trapped in his grasp as he forced her muscular bombshell figure to to be able to do little else but bounce and ride on his jackhammering cock, her immaculate six pack abs bulging from the reach and depth of his length and girth as it pierced her womb like a battering ram breaching the walls and gates of a castle!! She never thought it possible a mere human could be so capable and yet she wasn't angry in the slightest, fuck no far from it!! Fuck it she was falling in love!

Seconds went from minutes into hours as the sexy muscular powerhouse brute found herself at the merciless sexual prowess of the short king, her libido having long since taken the helm. Her mouth, her ass and her pussy especially having memorised the shape of that length and girth as it pumped and thrust her erotic holes with the ferocious fighting warrior spirit contained within that 4 to 5 foot frame. Prone nine, doggy style,mating press, cowgirl, the man was a living kama sutra as it was already sunset by the time he was finally done as they laid there in the demolished room basking within the afterglow. By the time backup had arrived to the location they had found Krillin naked and alone, much to his embarrassment as he used the bedsheets to cover himself up, the female officers among the assembly pouting at being denied the view of his family jewels.

While Krillin would find himself having to give the report and explanation to his superiors, Power Lady, who had made her escape much as she hadn’t wanted , was getting an earful from Oboro. The traitorous sadist kunoichi not happy thst the she-hemoth hadn’t brought her the shortstack dead or alive, to say nothing of how she didn’t even explain herself as to what went wrong. The Amazon remaining tight lipped though her chaos arena associates couldn’t help but notice her blushing and the way she’d clench and rub her thighs together, her body language telling them plenty. But she did placate her pissed off boss lady by giving her a vial filled with what she swore was Krillin’s dna (3 guesses what it is, first two don’t count) with which Oboro could be sure to do something with to sate her thirst for vengeance.

The twisted bitch muttered and mumbled as she accepted the tube of thick, white liquid and decided to excuse the powerhouse, given she didn’t come back totally empty handed much to her relief. She had plans already cooking up in mind for this vial and it wasn’t like the results of it was going to bite her in the ass, right? Power Lady meanwhile slept very well that night, dreaming erotic, passionate wet dreams of her short king alpha male dominating her in the arena. Putting all would be studs to shame and making bitches horny with his sexual prowess as he aimed to make her washboard abs bloat with his seed…..making her await the next time she saw him all the more, the sooner the better.

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itsbrucey · 4 months ago

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brucey I remembered I can yuri-fy things so. Yuri Closeon. Do you see my vision. (or sapphic glennry that works too)

No but yes. I do see the vision. I am making sweet, tender eye contact with the vision like I am seeing the visage of my dead wife in a flashback. Fem Glenn having a milf trampstamp + Fem Darryl with worn hands and cracked pale pink nailpolish,,, ugrrrgh Glenn with messy eyeliner and a real husky Joan Jett like voice...... Wowoahhhhwaaahhhh.

+ sapphic Glennry?? POINT STILL STANDS. Anything I touch is inherently Yuri. But Henry as a mom.. oh yeah. When the nerdy twiggy geologist woman and the stoner cover band musician woman are stuck in the same van ( they're going to kiss so hard). I think Chappell Roan wrote a song about this- /j

#brucey answers!#Imagining the dads are milfs. gets me....im simply too gay.#fem darryl with stubble/faciak hairiirrrrrrrrrrrrr..

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linka-from-captain-planet · 8 months ago

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Florrickology, Part 2: The most beautiful face in Faerûn

General simping under cut, plus:

Why I think her face model was changed so much from EA

How her face contributes to her characterization

Spitballing how old I think she is

I actually didn't even really notice Florrick's sexy dress until I saved her from Wyrm's Rock and saw her moving about in the light of day, so I spent 2 whole acts deeply in love with her simply because of her gorgeous face, husky voice, and dominant personality. I was gobsmacked by a total elven MILF come out of nowhere, and while I did recognize her as a beacon of drip in the swagless wasteland of Act 1, I didn't need to notice her thong to know immediately that this was the most beautiful person in the entire game and I must stan.

This was also before I noticed that most NPCs have the same like 6 faces, so I wasn't even yet aware that Florrick's face was especially beautiful and unique.

In addition to going through three outfit changes, she went through two earlier face models. Her original and second models are below.

Her hair and eyes remained essentially the same (minus the smoky makeup), but big changes were made in her face shape and other features between each version, even down to her ears. The second version is definitely a generic head (and not my favorite); I'm not sure about Original Florrick as I don't know what the base heads looked like then, but it is pretty bland, albeit very beautiful.

So, why change? As I said in Part 1, her exact appearance isn't really important, but it is very intentional because they made the effort to change it a few times.

The decision to give her a unique face sculpt makes perfect sense; she's more than significant enough for the effort, considering she shows up in all 3 acts, has lots of dialogue and emotes while talking, plays a fairly sizeable role in the overall story, and appears in the High Hall cut scene as a final battle ally. I figure that, for the most part, the intention behind giving her this unique face is pretty simple: it's gorgeous, increases the game's overall diversity, and enhances her characterization.

I love the type of beauty she was given in the end. She exudes femininity, yet her personality is very dominant ("masculine") and her face isn't traditionally "feminine". Her most prominent feature, her nose, is angular and long, and looks bumpy in certain lights. Her jaw stands out to me next, nice and sharp and strong, but she lacks the cheekbones to give a really chic look. Her chin is large and has a hint of a cleft in some lights. From the side profile (alas I don't have a screenshot even tho I think of it often), her nose, teeth/lips, and chin jut forward a bit from her cheeks and eyes, giving her a very determined, jaw-set look.

But she also has big, soft puppydog eyes, some of the juiciest and prettiest lips in the entire game, the most beautiful and distinctive skin tone, and the most nibbleable ears in Faerûn. Look at the little tippy tip poking out of her hair on her right!!

ps if anyone tries to tell me X is more beautiful or Y has more nibbleable ears I will simply block you, make your own insane simp post

Anyway, her face suits her perfectly. She looks like someone you'd describe as "steady as Tyr's heartbeat" or "upstanding as the Sword Mountains". She looks proud, confident, and maybe a little pushy. Her nose has that elegant slope, so when she stands straight up with her strong jaw set and her chin proudly raised in the air, she looks down it just so that you can tell this isn't a woman to be trifled with. She looks stern, but never mean or cruel. When she's grateful, she's gracious and charming. Her big brown eyes are imploring in her moments of vulnerability, and she can't hide when she's worried or concerned because her eyebrows move on their own. She might turn away so her hair covers part of her face in those moments, too.

In her absolute lowest moments, she doesn't even try to hide, and lets the player in on exactly how she's feeling, in her expressions and words.

You don't really get all that from her earlier two models, right? They're beautiful, but don't tell as much of a story.

I think to a lot of people, she may come across as one-note, but she has an emotional arc like any other significant NPC with a longitudinal storyline and you see that the most in her expressive face. I do think that's remarkable, since she is a female character who exists in this story to support the greater arcs of two men. There are strengths and weaknesses in Larian's writing when it comes to things like this, but I really do think they did a great job with Florrick, in balancing her autonomy and treating her as an individual, while holding her to the minimum-necessary screen time/resources (in this long, enormous game) to fulfill her role.

Not strictly related, but I'll always appreciate that it is essentially never implied that Florrick does what she does because she's in love with Ulder. It would make a great romance side story and I'd have loved it, but I love more that it's left up to interpretation. However she feels about him in private, the fact is that it doesn't make a difference in her behavior; lover, friend, or just a boss she respects, she will move mountains for him and her city because it's the right thing to do, and she'll always do what she thinks is right. Florrick being allowed to exist in this story as her own person, never commanded by the writers to be Ulder's wife or Wyll's mother, even if her storyline is really about Ulder and Wyll, is really special to me.

So on that note, I do have one theory as to why they gave her these very unique features:

To help prevent players from assuming that Florrick and the Ravengards are related.

It's important to Wyll's story that his father is his only living family; letting players assume Florrick is (secretly?) his mother or aunt because she's coded as a middle-aged black woman and closely-associated with him and his father interferes with that story, and introduces confusing questions that don't need to be asked like "is Wyll supposed to be a half-elf?" or "why doesn't she seem to give much of a fuck about her son/nephew?"

On this note, I really like that because not only does it shoot down the conventional demand that any woman in the vicinity of a child be their mother, it also highlights that Ulder was Wyll's entire world, making all of their stories more poignant.

Now the final question her face leads us to is, how old is Florrick? This is tough to answer due to Elf Aging, which means you have to triangulate her actual age by starting from how old she looks and how old she seems compared to others.

For my impressions, I think Florrick's voice is what MILFifies her moreso than her face. Her VA, Karen Bryson, was born in 1975, which tracks with the way she sounds, but her face comes off as a bit younger: she's essentially unwrinkled (minus her forehead when she emotes), bright and fresh-skinned with no other signs of aging, so I would place her at a maximum of mid-30s by appearance.

My impression of elf aging as a non-lore-expert is that, at least in BG3, they grow at the same rate as humans until reaching physical maturity around the early to mid twenties, then age visibly but at a very slow rate thereafter.

Fortunately, there are a few full elf characters whose ages we know. Disregarding Astarion who seems to have been fucked up due to stress/vampirism, we have Minthara (~250) and Halsin (~350) for comparison.

This is convenient, since Florrick looks tennish years younger than Minthara, and Minthara looks tennish years younger than Halsin. So, perhaps full elves, once having reached full physical maturity by approx 25 years old, age about ten years for every hundred give or take stress/genetics/etc. So if Florrick looks about 30-35, that'd work out to the neighborhood of 120-130 years old.

This tracks to me, as she definitely comes off as a fully-fledged elven adult, but still young enough to be a bit cavalier and have things to learn about herself--much like a human in her early-to-mid 30s.

Also, I notice she doesn't have anything to say about the previous Bhaalspawn crises (124-125 years ago), because it seems like the type of thing she'd comment on if she remembered it firsthand (either from growing up in Baldur's Gate, or hearing about as the news travelled.) So her being either not born yet or too busy learning to tie her shoes to engage with current events makes sense.

This concludes Florrickology part 2.

#florrickology #counsellor florrick #kisses her beautiful face #substantially shorter than part 1 #bg3 #bg3 spoilers #next installment will most likely be Wyll's Womancrush Wednesday (aka why Florrick is insane part 2)

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frankenfran · 1 year ago

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on the smallest chance nintendo ever so much as acknowledges the existence of trans people* it’s going to be a shitshow. it’s going to be in some Z-list release like Ever Oasis 2 or Doshin the Giant Plus where a super hidden easily missed NPC named “husky voiced beauty” is going to say something like “My my… I caught you looking didn’t I? No shame in that dear, I paid good money to look like this… and to change my name from Satoshi too of course ohohoho”

transphobes will hate it because they had to think about the existence of trans people for a second and call nintendo woke, trans people will hate it because it’s obviously a cop out, people who don’t speak japanese will say it’s actually mistranslated and then ignore the people who say it’s actually more explicit in japanese, somehow femboy discourse will flare up and people will be saying “let men be feminine!!!” for no reason again, insufferable twitter fence sitters will boldly declare that “both sides are fucking annoying” while contributing nothing as usual, and tgirl milfs will use her model as their avatar and tag fanart of her as #me.

her dialogue will later be quietly patched out of the english release and suddenly the censorship obsessed weirdos will not care and call it a victory, which will then be overshadowed an official sony tweet where crash bandicoot has a pronouns pin that mysteriously says “he/they”

*this post is for entertainment purposes only and as such does not reflect nintendo’s long and storied history of dubiously or explicitly (hateful) trans characters because it’s already long enough for a 4 note banger

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hesperocyon-lesbian · 1 year ago

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I saw a 6’ 4” trans milf with a husky voice today at the zoo, briefly forgot how to form words

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nerves-nebula · 2 years ago

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(Do not attack me about the blond American thing it’s a JOKE)

#nnstuff #kjb #kill james bond #poll #kill James Bond podcast #Alice avizandum #abigail thorn

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achy-boo · 9 months ago

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Milf! Tsukii Headcannons

Blame this one because of her Milf!Minako Headcannons @anxious-twisted-vampire

- She is the type of mother who is stoic and laid back depending on who you are to her

-She is still the girl who had no problem beating or killing someone for her loved ones

-She has more tattoos and had a tongue piercing

-Her theme is those Mafia women aesthetics

-Curvy slim body she has

-She is more fruity with her friends

-Her voice gets more authoritative and husky if she wants to be heard Cue Yui, Malleus and Leona barking for her

-Minako and Ace called her ‘Sexy Mommy’ once and she lets it go

-More financial stable due to her not spending her money like crazy

-Her hair is longer yet reach her knees

-Her eyes is more sharp yet attractive

-She had no problem beating some perverts off her friends

-She grew to be the Guide of Spirits

-She have two children due to Malleus and Leona plus an adoptive one from Yui

-She is more expressive with her emotions tho still kept her stoic expression

-She sometimes cursed in different languages when pissed She scared Jamil when she speaks Arabic…

@marrondrawsalot @yukii0nna @abyssthing198 @yumeko2sevilla

#𖤍~ Isolabella Duvessa Tsukii ~ 𖤍 #;༊⋆⋆ ~ Sapphire Lake Dorm ~ ;༊⋆⋆

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zinogirl · 1 year ago

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i think if a husky voiced milf put a collar on me and made me huff her crotch it'd break me

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sketchfanda · 11 months ago

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Kirishima’s Mystique: MILF gets the Riot Act

Being a hero wasn’t all glitz and glamour, basking in the spotlight with fans and the media, or just about saving the day from crime and villainy. It was at times about looking out for the common man, giving back to the community and remembering one’s own humble beginnings and it’s small wonder that’s one of the first things many heroes in training learn and experience especially during their internships. Case in point especially for Kirishima in his latest session interning under Fatgum, was about the all around two in one of a big brother/father figure whose heart was matched only his distinct round frame. Small wonder he was dating the no.5 rabbit hero herself but I digress!!

As we follow our sturdy hero in training talking to his girlfriends in his cellphone as he was heading on over for one of his latest acts of community service. That is to say here he was trying to persuade them to get their erotic brains out of the smutty gutter. They were such a handful but that was what he loved about them. That is when they weren't trying to make him horny enough that he might cause them to suffer death by snusnu....

Kirishima::*rolls his eyes at God only knows what sort of innuendo one of the two had just made.* "Seriously you two, she's just some lonely single mom who needs an odd job done here and there around her house. Nothing you need to be getting all lewd about..."*Really sometimes these two were too much sometimes. Then again would he have it any other way? Not really, no.*

Maya:*shoots a playful grin and blep as she and Mina gave their man a little facetime for some good luck. God broke the mould making those both cute and sexy at the same time.* "Oh come on babe, a stud like you and a lonely possible milf? Of course our brains are wired like that." *The shapeshifting hottie sad matter of factly. No doubt she'd seen and read her fair share of porn.*

Mina:"But hey who knows maybe we are looking too much into it. Can you blame us for expecting our stud to be so lucky? Speaking of which, best of it on this assigment Kiri, love you lots.." *The Alien Queen of this sexual trio affectionately teased as she blew a kiss down the camera. The acid maker and shapeshifter signing off and hanging up the call leaving their Red Riot to his own devices as he continued on his way. Checking the map on his phone to see he was on the right path and stopped at the modest two storey suburban home of his client. The name on the address plaque reading Rita Cadela.*

Seeing that he arrived and on good time too, to boot, the chivalrous heroics intern steadied any lingering nerves. A friendly face as he rang the bell and knocked on the door for good measure to signal his arrival. He wasn't long waiting as the door opened and suffice to say, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and struggle to keep his draw from dropping. Really who could blame him?

Rita Caleda was like the sort of woman you'd expect out of the wet dreams of a pervert like Mineta, a 100% genuine piece of MILF. Aged like a fine wine, exotic skin and hairstyle, radiated such an affectionate energy vibe and even under the modest but firmly hugging bathrobe she wore? It was clear she had quite the body under it given the generous amount of cleavage on display. It was a wonder kirishima was glad he didn't pop a boner so sudden that there was no way she wouldn't notice a tent being pitched.

Rita:*eyed him inquisitively uo and down before speaking up, her voice a mature husky tone with a distinct accent to it.* “So you the agency intern I’m expecting? Have to say they didn’t tell me you’d be so cute…”*It was making Kirishima blush to have such a milf of a woman call him cute, as he simply nodded. The robe clad hottie stepping as she let him enter, guiding him around her modest, cosy little home. Whatever she did for a living, it certainly left her very well off financially*

Living room, kitchen, the works all well decorated and maintained as the hero intern was brought along upstairs. Rita ahead of him which he was thankful for the robe she currently had on, as it meant he wouldn't be tempted by a view of what was a no doubt stunning backside if the shape of her body was anything to go by. The pair entering a luxurious looking bathroom where he could see a red tool box laying inside the walk-in shower unit before Rita spoke up. Getting his attention as she explained what she wanted him to take care of for her.

Rita:"Okay handsome, if it's not too much issue, just have a look see if you can fix the leak in my shower. I'm just concerned about the pipes dripping, an old gal like me can be a bit ocd at times..."*The single woman explained to which he nodded as he made for the tool box and got to work. Looking the shower over carefully, so far so good, unaware of what Rita got up to unseeen. The MILF licking and biting her lips seductively as she slipped back into her bedroom and looked herself in the mirror. Flashing open her robe at her reflection a silent feline growl of admiration seeing what she had on underneath.* "Mm-mm, girl call me narcissistic but damn I look good. Now let's see if my handyman's ready for his real job..."

The single hottie made her return back to the bathroom to find Kirishima looking so cute with a puzzled look as he was examining the valves and tap-head for the shower. The himbo was clearly catching on that there didn't seem to be any issues with leaks here what so ever. Which to Rita meant now was the deal time to make her move and spring her trap. A friendly smile on her face as the heroic intern looked her way and spoke up.

Kirishima:"Well everything seems fine here ma'am. Sure it might not be the bath tub or-"*Whatever he was about to say next crashed harder than a pile up on a highway as Rita flashed open her robe, letting it slide off of her. Akin to a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, she laid before him in all her thicc, plump and curvy, sexy toned glory. Her work of art of a MILF body contained by a scandalously hot two piece tie-on leopard print bikini. His eyes bugging out as his jaw dropped while his face turned as red, if not redder than his hair.*

Rita:*grinned like the saucy minx she was as she struck some sensual, sultry poses for him, her crystal blue eyes spotting the rising bulge in his pants signalling he was getting good and hard. Moving and swaying in such ways that made her bodacious boobs and luscious ass jiggle with a hypnotic bounce. Akin to a wild bitch in heat courting for mate as she walked closer to him, keeping his attention.* "Oooh my mistake young man....I meant to say the problem was I was having a leak down here..."*The single MILF quipped, her cougar hands caressing along her sensual frame before they rested on her thong.*

Pulling the strings as she made it wedgie in a way that made her camel toe be displayed more prominently, Kirishima could say it as her juices oozed down along her thighs. Unable to look away before the milf cupped his face in her hands, gently pulling him up before she pressed her lips to his. Feeling her tongue invade his mouth a she took his hands and made them rest squarely on her booty cheeks, encouraging him to grasp firmly and squeeze. Her tits pressing snd rubbing uo against his pecs as she deepened their kiss, moaning in such ways that would stir his libido and set off that primal switch in his brain.

It was no small wonder that she got her desired results as top her make out soon leadd back into her bedroom. The MILF naked save for her accessories and he shoes as she was bent over her bed, ass in the air as an equally nude Kirishima fucked her in the wheel barrow position. His strong arm grasping her hips and thighs as he fucked her deep and hard, lewd sensual gasps and moans escaping her lips as her face wore an expression of pure ecstasy. Her milk chocolate ass jiggling with every thunderous impact of the chivalrous stud’s pelvis, his heavy balls smacking her clit, her stomach’s abdominal area bulging from the depth o his length and girth, and she was loving it!!

Rita:”Aaahn where You been all my life handsome? Besides maybe my dreams!! Aaahn that’s right don’t be shy now, mama likes it rough!!*Just among many such words of praise and dirty talk that came from the thirsty cougar as she was currently riding Kirishima cowgirl style. Relishing having those red eyes of his locked on the hypnotic bounce of her tits while his hands massaged her hips and smacked her jiggling ass. His cock soaked as it was was drowning in her juices as her pussy’s muscle walls embraced that womb hammer with desire to milk him dry. All the while she herself had been having one orgasm after another so rapidly she couldn’t even keep count.*

Kirishima:”Ma’am I don’t know what your quirk is but if it’s what’s making you so Damn good, then I ain’t complaining…”*The sexual riot machine quipped was he was currently plunging his shaft into her mouth. The MILF’ head hanging off of the edge of the mattress as she deepthroated him with eager lust, taking her facefuck like a champion. Those balls smacking her forehead as her neck bulged from his length and girth as she squeezed a tit in one hand, the other probing 3 fingers deep into her sloppy slit. Hearts flowing in her eyes indicating how horny on the brain she truly was.*

Rita had a feeling she’d enjoy her fun with Kirishkma when she first laid eyes but he was certainly exceeding expectations. Her pussy, her mouth, her ass, all getting the erotic workout of a lifetime as he scratched her itch and then some to her sheer delight. The amount of times he’d cum so far and yet his Lil’ Riot hasn’t yet gone soft and even when it would? All its take is a 1% focus charge from his quirk and he could keep going, the boy, no MAN, was a stamina machine as their pornographic montage marathon went from the bedroom right back where it started in the bathroom.

The exotic cougar kneeling on the cool tile floor as hot steamy water rained down on her and her shark-like Adonis, soothing any aches and fuelling rather than quelling their passionate fire. Licking and kissing the tip of his cock as it pumped and thrust between her titties as she massaged and stroked his meat with her milk chocolate meat pillows. Practically cumming as she found his cock spray a nice shower of his seed into her mouth and on her face. Before gasping with pleasure to did him pull her up to her feet and proceed to have his way with her once more.

The bathroom walls echoing with howls of sensual bliss and skin slapping skin as he took her from behind, her tits rubbing against the shower door as he jackhammered away into her heated pussy. Before soon wrapping her arms and legs around him as he pinned her up against the wall. Their lips locked together in a sloppy tongue fuelled kiss as he kept plowing away ,like an animal rutting a mate with the intent of putting a baby into her. Minutes giving way to hours as the time passed, moving into afternoon sure to give way to evening and dusk.

All the while unaware was Kirishima of the hidden cameras Rita had set up in key spots in her apartment, which were transmitting every bit of delicious audio visual pornographic delight. All the way to the screens of Mina and Maya’s laptop as the himbo’s girlfriends sat lounging naked in their living room, watching with voyeuristic pride as their man once again proved his stud status. Hoping of course that the rest of the viewing audience they connected to this stream was also enjoying the show of course. Said audience consisting of theirs and their Red Riot’s numerous sex friends, lady loves and booty calls.

they’d have to remember to thank Mirko for arranging this little request job that would ensure Kirishima would meet Rita and rock her world. The moment they saw her picture, they knew it had to happen so of course they got in touch with the cougar and set up the cameras. Hey when You had a man like theirs, how can they not not him to enjoy tapping the ass of a prime hot MILF?! Sometimes he was just that lucky and other times they made luck for him.

the bubblegum duo of course knew he’d find out sooner or later and the payback sex he’d unleash? It’d be delicious but food now, they fingered one another and made out as they continued along with the rest of their unseen horny audience of babes to watch away. As Kirishima was carrying Rita back to the bedroom, their shower soaked bodies glistening as their tongues danced together in a sloppy kiss. Bouncing her on hismcock as they fell back onto her bed in a primal tangle of limbs, further staining the sheets with a fresh coat of sweat and juices.

Rita would definitely say it was true alright. This handsome stud was as much as riot in the sheets as on the streets. She’d need to remember to thank Mina and Maya of course as well as he sure to recommend this sex machine to her lady friends. She wasn’t the only MILF who’s enjoy the Red Riot train, that’s for sure. How sweet it is…

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adreamingofguns · 2 years ago

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So I finally started watching arcane because my nephew wanted to watch it with me and I'm like wait that was silco's voice the whole time he's got the voice of a husky voiced butch milf if you told me he was a mean lesbian I'd believe you

Also there are a lot of husky voiced milfs in that show and I'm living for it.

#shitposting #arcane league of legends

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rancid-rotten-slobs · 1 year ago

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"I think I have just the thing In mind! Why not make yourself at home and get comfy while I cook? I'll give you a taste of some good old fashioned menagerie cooking!" Kali said her husky voice and tainted breath lingering in the air. She could feel Toriel's member and didn't seem to mind the goat milf sniffing her it was a compliment as fat as Kali was concerned!

The feline woman would quickly get to work brewing up every greasy vessel imaginable bubbling chili, greasy sauce dripping meat and mounds of various pasta and cooked fish. While not much of a fighter like her daughter she was a master behind the stove and despite her colossal size she managed to whip up massive portions of food drowning out her own stink with the familiar aroma of a home cooked meal.

Toriel can't keep denying the rather strange desires she has, nor can she satisfy them completely on her own. Besides... having a huge fellow mother with her to indulge and debase herself with would make things all the easier and better. She wonders if Miss Kali Belladonna would be interested in well, perhaps an additional partner?

"A fellow milf looking for a good time? How could i ever say no to that! Of course I'd love to have an extra partner. The more the merrier!" The wide bottomed mountain of a woman said her outfit groaning as she moved looking ready to pop if she do much as bent over.

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abimess · 4 years ago

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DUUUDE your writing is phenomenal!!! I loooved the lady next door! I was hoping that when you have spare time you could do something similar?? One were Wanda is still a mother of the twins and is a family friend or your friends aunt?? With a loooooot of angst and maybe more if you're comfortable?! I just love the back and forth you can do between 2 stubborn characters! Keep doing you!

Not me taking another request and turning it into a series 🤦‍♀️ I’m not complaining though, I loved writing it and I hope you like it as well. ❤️

Good reading!

The high price of love - Part 1

Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Masterlist | Library Blog

Summary: Loving and desiring someone are the best things a human can possibly do. But what happens when you feel these things for a woman much older than you?

Word count: 3.609 || 3.609

Warnings: fluff; angst; milf; smut (+18 only!)

You do NOT have permission to repost or translate my work on any platforms (even with credit)

Series Masterlist (Read on: Wattpad || AO3)

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You enter the house in the clumsiest way possible. Backpack falling to one side, books to the other side and envelopes of mail between your teeth as you try to lock the door without letting anything fall out.

"Auntie, I'm home!" You shout as best you can, but your voice is muffled by your teeth clenched against the paper. When you finally manage to close the door, you arrange your backpack on your shoulder and take the envelopes out of your mouth, resting them on top of the books in your hand afterwards.

You frown when you hear no answer and start looking for your aunt. "Nat?" you ask as you enter the kitchen, but the presence of a woman you don't know surprises you.

She looks at you with tender green eyes and you feel your stomach turn slightly. "Hi, you must be (Y/n)." The woman says with a warm smile as she approaches you with her hand outstretched.

It's too much information. The husky voice that invades your ears and sends shivers throughout your body. The most beautiful and illuminating smile you have ever seen. The way she walks, that is both shy and confident at the same time. It's too much information and your brain is too busy processing all the details of the woman in front of you to think of a decent presentation.

"Y-yeah, that’s, uh, that’s me." You say stuttering and with a silly smile on your face as you shake her hand. She laughs softly at your embarrassment and your mouth goes dry when you feel how soft her hand is.

"(Y/n), you’re home!" Your aunt's voice startles you and you quickly turn away from the unknown woman, as if shaking her hand is the most inappropriate thing you could do.

Nat hugs you with a warm smile on her face and then moves her hand toward the other woman. "(Y/n/n), this is Wanda." She introduces and Wanda waves her hand saying a soft "hi" with a low chuckle and you feel your stomach do somersaults. It's not fair how beautiful this woman is.

"It's nice to meet you, Wanda." You say with a friendly smile, trying to pull yourself together and Wanda smiles again, you notice a glint cross her eyes for a brief second but you can't really identify what it means.

Nat guides you to the kitchen table and you soon start talking. You find out that Nat and Wanda were close friends in college but have lost touch with each other over time. But today they met at the supermarket and Nat invited her to have coffee at your place.

You also find out that Wanda has two ten-year-old twin sons, Billy and Tommy, and you rebuke yourself for the slight joy you feel when she mentions that she’s not married.

Wanda asks about you and you tell her that you’re currently taking the sixth semester of the chemistry course at NYU and that you’re a monitor at the municipal school a few blocks away. Wanda seems very interested in you and in what you say, and you can't help the chill in your stomach you feel every time your eyes meet hers.

The three of you talk some more and you try to disguise the number of times your eyes unconsciously search for Wanda. She, probably because she notices you looking at her, also looks at you constantly and you feel your cheeks blushing every time.

A few hours go by until Wanda gets up, saying she has to pick up her children at her ex-husband's house, and you say goodbye. Wanda hugs you and you feel your body melt with the warmth of her body against yours and the sweet smell of her perfume.

For God's sake, (Y/n), get a hold of yourself! You think as you watch your aunt guide Wanda to the front door. When Nat joins you again, you feel that you’ve pulled yourself together.

You talk a little about how each other's day went, but soon you say you have to go upstairs to work on some assignments for college. You go to your room, but all you do all night is think about Wanda.

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It has been a few days since you first and last saw Wanda and it would be a big lie to say that you haven't been thinking about her the whole time since then.

Her warm smile, her big green attentive eyes, the curves of her body. Every detail of Wanda seemed to be intensely impregnated into you.

But for the time being everything was fine, you were managing to control yourself. Until you saw her again.

It’s Friday, and you were willing to drown the fatigue that the university and the work had given you this week with all the junk food you could find at the market.

You half-heartedly throw a bunch of snacks, sodas, and candy into your basket, when a sweet voice calls your name from behind you. The voice you have been dreaming of all these days.

"(Y/n)?" You turn in the direction of the voice and see Wanda looking at you with a surprised expression and a smile on her face. "Wanda, hi!" You say, giving her a quick hug and trying to ignore the way your legs shake a little.

You stare at each other for a while, both of you with smiles on your faces and not knowing what to say. You shake your hand anxiously, trying to think of something to say, but Wanda speaks first.

"Some interesting stuff there, huh?" she says amused and slightly judgmental, pointing to your shopping basket full of junk food. You look at it too and laugh, running your hand over the back of your head nervously.

"Yeah, just my attempt to die as soon as possible." You joke, but immediately regret it thinking she will take it seriously. But to your surprise, Wanda laughs, shaking her head, and you feel your heart beat a little faster.

"Are you going to feed a rabbit?" You ask, pointing to her basket full of greens and vegetables and she chuckles lightly, agreeing. "Two, actually."

You make small talk for a while, but soon Wanda says she needs to leave and you nod without much enthusiasm, already missing her presence. Before leaving, Wanda points to your basket one more time.

"You should feed yourself better, (Y/n), I wouldn't want you to die early." She says with a slight smirk before she leaves and you feel your heart skip a beat, watching her walk away with a silly grin on your face.

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It’s Saturday night, and like the good antisocial that you are, you’re lying on the couch in the living room watching one of your favorite movies.

Under normal circumstances, Nat would be with you and you would do a marathon of a series together. But she had to travel for work this weekend, leaving you in the lurch.

Not that you minded, really, you enjoyed being alone and doing your own stuff without anyone bothering you. Even if 'doing your own stuff’ means doing absolutely nothing.

You were absent-mindedly playing with a loose thread on one of the pillows when you heard a knock on the door. With a frown of confusion, you get up and walk towards the front door. You open it and almost choke when you see who is on the other side.

"Wanda?" Your voice comes out in a mixture of surprise and enjoyment, and Wanda smiles half-heartedly. "Hi, (Y/n). Is Nat home?" She asks and you shake your head.

"No, she traveled. She won't be back until Monday morning." You explain and Wanda nods slowly and you notice that she has a sad, and even kind of distressed, expression on her face. "Are you okay? Do you want to talk?" You ask and immediately clench your jaw thinking you have crossed the line.

She looks at you, her eyes a little widen and sighing thoughtfully, as if she doesn't know the answer to that question. Or if she doesn’t know whether she should tell you or not.

“I don't wanna bother you." She answers finally, spinning the rings on her fingers nervously. You shake your head dismissively. "Not at all. Please come in." You say, stepping to the side for her to enter and she does, smiling appreciatively as she passes you.

"Do you want anything?" You ask as you walk to the kitchen. "Water is fine." She says and you nod, grabbing two glasses of water afterwards.

You walk over to her and offer one of the glasses. Wanda smiles gratefully, taking the glass from your hand and you feel your fingers tingling where she touched them.

Trying to ignore the conflicting feelings the redhead makes you feel, you signal to the couch in the living room and guide her there. You sit first and don't mind when Wanda sits close enough for your knees to touch.

You watch as she takes a long sip of water and then rests the glass on the coffee table. When she finally looks up at you, you give her a warm smile. You raise your eyebrows, encouraging her to speak but not wanting to force her to.

She looks conflicted as she looks at you and soon she runs her hands down her face, sighing tiredly. "It's just... too much, sometimes."

She says finally, shaking her head and staring at a random spot on the ground ahead. "Taking care of two kids by yourself while having to work almost all day long isn't easy. It's a huge burden and sometimes it just feels like I'm not going to make it."

She sighs, her eyes starting to shine a little brighter with the tears that form in them and you feel your heart tighten. You try to think of something to say, but soon she speaks again. "I try to do everything for the boys, you know? But nothing seems to be enough. It's obvious that they prefer their father and-"

"Hey, hey, hey. Don't say that." You interrupt her, holding her hand involuntarily, and feel a twinge of relief when she doesn't pull you away. "That's not true." You reassure her but she shakes her head, blinking to keep the tears away. "You don't know that."

"Well, I know from the little I know you." You begin, with a fond smile on your face as you look into her eyes, Wanda watching you intently. "And from the little I know, you are caring, and kind, and loving, and there is no doubt in my mind that you do everything for your children and that is-"

Your words are cut off by Wanda moving toward you and connecting her lips to yours. Your breath hitches with the redhead's unexpected movement and you freeze completely. Before you can correspond to the kiss, though, she pulls away, eyes wide with regret.

"(Y/n), I'm so sorry, I-" This time it’s you who interrupts her, holding the back of her neck firmly and connecting your lips once more. She sighs against your mouth and you feel your head spin with the sensation.

Wanda puts her hands on the side of your face and her gentle touch makes you sigh. You move your hands to her waist and you feel Wanda leaning a little closer toward you.

You give her waist a little squeeze and Wanda sighs against your mouth, and you take the opportunity to slide your tongue into her mouth. When your tongues meet, Wanda moans softly and you feel a small discomfort forming under your belly, your whole body shivering.

Wanda stands up, motioning to sit on your lap, and you pull her by the waist, encouraging her.

Her sitting on your lap awakens something primal in you, and you pull her closer, pressing her body against yours, and she moans softly against your lips. You reach your hands down to the hem of her sweater and begin to pull.

Wanda takes her hands off of your face to remove the garment. When she pulls away, you notice that her lips are swollen, and when she removes the sweater, you gasp at the sight of her only in her bra in front of you.

The redhead smiles, biting her lip when she sees you devouring her with your eyes, and puts her hands on the back of your neck again, pulling you into a passionate kiss.

You run your hands up Wanda's bare back and feel her shivering at your touch. When you reach the clasp of her bra, you open it without hesitation and move your hands up to her shoulders to remove it.

Without disconnecting her lips from yours, Wanda moves her arms, removing the bra completely and throwing it somewhere in the room.

You bring your hands to her breasts, caressing them and Wanda moans at your touch, shivering at the contrast of your cool hands on her warm body.

Again, she takes her hands from the back of your neck and moves them to the sides of your body, grasping the fabric of your T-shirt and pulling it up. You give her breasts a gentle squeeze before moving your hands away and removing your own shirt.

You throw the item away and shiver under Wanda's hungry gaze. You hold her waist once more and kiss her firmly. The kiss doesn't last long as you move your lips down to the redhead's jaw and neck, and she squeezes your shoulders, encouraging you to go on.

You deposit wet kisses all the way down to her breasts, and when your lips meet her nipple, Wanda moans softly.

You kiss and lick the sensitive skin and when you feel her nipple harden, you give it a light bite, making Wanda moan louder. You move your kisses to her other breast, squeezing the first one with your hand, and Wanda throws her head back, moaning with pleasure.

After a moment, you run your fingers gently down her belly to the hem of her jeans, and Wanda shivers at your touch.

You lift your face, and Wanda wastes no time in pulling you into an intense kiss, her hands firmly on the sides of your face.

You unbutton her pants, and Wanda sighs. Then she stands up, and you immediately miss the warmth of her body against yours. But she’s pulling down her pants, and you’re incapable of thinking about anything other than the woman in front of you.

Wanda removes her jeans and underwear at once, and you smile at her lack of interest in wasting time. Which is great, you also have no interest on doing that.

She sits back on your lap, kissing you, and you squeeze her butt cheeks firmly and Wanda sighs heavily against your lips. You move your hands slowly, your fingertips running over her skin to the inside of her thighs, and Wanda gasps.

You hold her butt cheek with one hand while the other hand wanders to Wanda's intimacy. You sigh as you feel how wet she is and Wanda moans as she feels your touch.

You move your fingers slowly from her entrance to her clit and Wanda moans. She catches your lower lip between her teeth and pulls, which causes you to press your finger against her clit involuntarily and Wanda sighs.

You make slow circular motions on the redhead's clit and delight in the sight of Wanda slowly losing control.

You try to kiss her, but she has trouble responding, so you kiss her collarbone, leaving hickeys where you know she'll be able to hide them later.

Wanda moves her hips looking for more friction and you smile against her skin. You stimulate her clitoris with your thumb, and without stopping, you insert a finger inside her. Wanda moans louder and squeezes your shoulders harder, the feel of her nails against your skin encouraging you to continue.

After a while, you insert another finger, and Wanda moans out your name, throwing her head back and arching her back. You take advantage of the redhead's movement to capture her breast with your mouth, and Wanda moans louder and louder.

You rub your thumb more intensely, and sink your fingers deeper and faster, and Wanda begins to spasm harder on top of you. Wanda's moans echo in the living room as she loses control and you feel her walls tightening around your fingers.

One more thrust is all it takes for Wanda to come undone on top of you, moaning your name out loud one last time. She rests her trembling hand on your wrist asking you to stop as she takes a deep breath trying to pull herself together and you smile proudly.

You withdraw your fingers slowly and Wanda moans softly. You bring your fingers to your mouth, savoring Wanda's sweet taste. The redhead watches you with attentive eyes and even more dilated pupils than before and as soon as you take your fingers out of your mouth she moves in and kisses you, moaning as she taste the little that’s left of herself in your mouth. You run your fingers down the side of her body and smile when she twitches.

Wanda moves her kisses down to your neck and you groan when she sucks on your skin. She continues going down until she reaches your breasts and you sigh at the feel of Wanda kissing and sucking on them. But it doesn't last long as she continues her kisses down to the pit of your belly and you feel your whole body shiver.

Wanda pulls down the hem of your pants and you stand up just enough to take them off. Just as she did with herself, Wanda removes all your clothes at once and your breath hitches with her rapid movement.

The redhead runs her fingers up the inside of your thighs, opening your legs for her. The way her eyes never leave yours, as if she wants to examine exactly the effect she has on you, is already enough to make the contraction below your belly increase significantly.

She moves her face slowly toward your core and you sigh deeply, just the sight of that mesmerizing woman between your legs being enough to drive you crazy.

Wanda gives you a long lick all over your intimacy and you moan softly, sinking your back into the couch. The redhead wanders around your core, getting to know every detail, and you have no objection to that.

She makes circular motions across your clitoris and you squeeze hard against the seat of the couch. All the previous interactions were enough to put you over the edge, so it doesn't take long for you to come undone against her touch.

Wanda stands up, a smirk on her face as she runs her thumb down the side of her mouth. You lift your back and pull her to sit with you again. The redhead sits on your thigh with a smile on her face and you feel your heart beat faster at the sight. You had no doubt that she’s the most beautiful woman you’d ever seen.

She kisses you, running her thumbs gently down your cheeks and you wrap your arms around her waist, hugging her tight. But it doesn't last long, as she rests her hands on your chest and stands up. You watch with a frown as she picks up her clothes from the floor and begins to get dressed.

"I need to go." She explains when she sees your confused expression and smiles softly as she sees your disgruntled expression. "What?" you ask, not being able to hide the hurt in your voice as you stand up and start putting on your own clothes.

"I have to pick up the boys at their father's house early tomorrow." She explains, also sounding disgruntled and you nod without much enthusiasm. "You could leave tomorrow morning." You comment hopefully, not in the least bit willing to let her go, but Wanda just chuckles softly. She approaches you, placing her hands on the side of your face and caressing your cheeks.

You close your eyes, sighing at the gentle touch, and you don't see how Wanda smiles lovingly at you. "I'd better go." She says softly when you finally open your eyes, and you feel a pang in your chest when you realize that this’s about much more than picking up her children tomorrow. You nod once more, giving up and Wanda gives you a half smile before kissing you again.

You both walk to the front door. You walk slowly, wanting to prolong the moment as long as you can, and you contain a smile when you notice that Wanda seems to do the same.

When you open the door for her, Wanda looks at you. Her beautiful green eyes locked on yours, as if trying to tell you several things you can't understand. You just wish you had more time to try.

You both whisper your good-byes, and Wanda looks around quickly. Before you can ask what she is looking for, she smiles and turns her attention back to you and kisses you again. The kiss is passionate like the others, but gentle and makes you shiver in a way none of the others did. But it doesn't last long because Wanda soon pulls away.

With one last smile, the redhead walks to her car. She gives you one last glance before getting into her vehicle and driving away. And you stand there looking at the street even after she's gone.

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And that's it for today! I hope you enjoyed it, thoughts and comments are always welcome ツ

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