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Re: Thou Art a Knight (Astarte) GM'd by Hafnium
"Oh? Ohhh?" The sheep transformed into a wolf in front of Lyra's eyes as she explained her lack of experience. It might not have seemed possible, but somehow the faun managed to push even more of her body against the knight's. In addition to the warmth and feel of skin against skin, the close embrace left the knight with lungs full of the overwhelming scent of the faun's hormones.
"That's fine, that's fine..." the shorter faerie insisted. "Adorable, really~ You've been spending too much time around humans. Were you saving it for someone in particular? Or are you just nervous~?" At that, Lyra felt the faun hook her thumbs underneath the band of the knight's pants. "There's no need to be nervous~ We have plenty of time and I'll teach you everything before we get to the main course~ I'll show you every sensation that you've been missing out on~ You'll beg for more~!"
Kalila was growing more aggressive by the second. The faun's lips moved to her neck, planting little kisses from the sidhe's jaw down toward her shoulder. At the same time, hands at Lyra's waist began to tug at her pants. Before the faun could make a meal of the virginal knight, however, the familiar feeling of being summoned took root. Lyra could feel her soul being called to some spirit wielder northeast of her, far across the continent. A hint of jealousy and pride transferred across the connection, but not much else. It was up to Lyra whether she wanted to take her chances with the unknown person waiting for her or Kalila.
Lyra: HP = 70, PP = 60, EP = 50, Status = Fine, Saved by the Bell
Note: Faeriegold Plate Armor is at 9/30 TP
Note: Faeriegold Plate Armor is at 9/30 TP
"Oh? Ohhh?" The sheep transformed into a wolf in front of Lyra's eyes as she explained her lack of experience. It might not have seemed possible, but somehow the faun managed to push even more of her body against the knight's. In addition to the warmth and feel of skin against skin, the close embrace left the knight with lungs full of the overwhelming scent of the faun's hormones.
"That's fine, that's fine..." the shorter faerie insisted. "Adorable, really~ You've been spending too much time around humans. Were you saving it for someone in particular? Or are you just nervous~?" At that, Lyra felt the faun hook her thumbs underneath the band of the knight's pants. "There's no need to be nervous~ We have plenty of time and I'll teach you everything before we get to the main course~ I'll show you every sensation that you've been missing out on~ You'll beg for more~!"
Kalila was growing more aggressive by the second. The faun's lips moved to her neck, planting little kisses from the sidhe's jaw down toward her shoulder. At the same time, hands at Lyra's waist began to tug at her pants. Before the faun could make a meal of the virginal knight, however, the familiar feeling of being summoned took root. Lyra could feel her soul being called to some spirit wielder northeast of her, far across the continent. A hint of jealousy and pride transferred across the connection, but not much else. It was up to Lyra whether she wanted to take her chances with the unknown person waiting for her or Kalila.