#frostythots

[rinnahtheskinchanger]

“Why are you so damn attractive? Every fuckin’ inch of you is just so...so....fuckin’ sexy and perfect and hot.” Rinnah crossed her arms and pouted, “Just rude. That’s what you are.”

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A Very good morning

@frostythots cont. from Mornin Baby

Draconna had woken up late today. Some combination of how hard she’d worked yesterday, the bed and her lover being too comfy, and the dream she was having was starting to have a... spicy flavor to it. Though reluctant she’d finally gotten up anyway. Wanting to start breakfast so it was at least cooking before Vola woke up like the Dragoness was wont to have it.

That all flew nicely out the window. To Draconna’s surprise and rising delight as she had just shed her night shirt Vola had surprised her by waking up. And before Draconna could greet her, or reach for the clothes she’d laid out for the day she was being backed against the wall. And Vola’s burly hand was finding it’s way to her crotch.

Vola would find that Draconna’s panties were already slightly wet from the way her dream had been going before she’d woken up. 

Draconna shuddered at the tone and deep growl in her mate’s voice this morning. Her scales making that soft sound they always did whenever they raised with goosebumps going across her skin. And her cheeks brightened with embarrassment and delight.

“G-Good morning m-my Northstar~” she stuttered, whimpering softly as she bit her lip. One of her hands distractedly reached out to lay on Vola’s massive bicep. Vola’s fingers moved, rubbing Draconna’s folds through her panties and her heart thudded heavily in her chest.

“Ah... that soundssss~ Nimbostratus that soundsss good to me... oh.... I was dreaming.... dreaming about you my love~” she murmured haltingly. Demurely looking up into Vola’s eyes as the pointed end of her tail started twitching. 

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Afternoon Delight

@frostythots continued from In the Garden

Something about the day had seemed... different to Draconna. She was sure it had something to do with the new amazing facets that were being added to the precious gem that was Vola and her’s new relationship. She wouldn’t say that things had completely fallen into place, but... well it for sure felt like it right then.

Especially now. Now that she was laid out on the soft summer grasses with her Dearest Vola, growling into her mouth, and grinding something against her. She figured it was some new fangled phallus. And the dragon sorceress was finding herself so glad she’d gone with a skirt, and not pants today. 

She hadn’t felt like this in centuries. Her pulse racing to stoke the fire in her inner furnace, and her long fingers reaching out for her beloved Demoness. Shyly carding her claws through Vola’s majestic mane and down. Across her breast and the muscles in her abdomen and then trailing back the way they’d come. So she could bring Vola closer by wrapping her arm around her neck. It was a little overwhelming, all of this, but if the pleased thrumming in Draconna’s chest and the way her long green tail moved to curl around Vola’s wasn’t enough of a sign.... well there was no doubt she wanted this too. 

When Vola pulled out of that kiss a soft hiss of complaint escaped Draconna’s lips. Though it was lost to her marveling at how glorious Vola looked with the colors of resplendent sunset overhead. Like it was made to be her backdrop. Like the sunset was made for them and this moment. She nodded at what Vola was saying. Asking her.

“This.... I desire this... as well... my Vola... please. Just go slowly with me and I think... you will do fine... I’m placing myself in your hands now.”

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Come Away with Me

@frostythots cont. from Moonlit Suggestions

Aisling continued to giggle behind her hand at him. But only for a few moments after he looked away. He was nervous and flustered, which was obvious. 

“Aye. I’ve known that about ye fer a long while now Aza. Tis nae a problem fer me, an we’ll be takin things slow. An we can stop at anytime if ye feel like tis too much fer ye. Alright?” she warbled softly. A comforting sound, and she reached her little hand to take his burly hand in her own.

“Now... ye’re right Aza. Some privacy would be nice aye? I had been thinkin a nice meadow ‘er on the side of a Lake might be nice. Have the moon an the stars bright above us.... there’s me space in the gardens. T’would give us that feelin but also be a lot closer tae the castle.... There’s also me rooms~” she thought about it a bit, biting at the black talon on her thumb.

“Were would ye like tae go Aza?” she asked him. Looking up at Aza with her head cocked to one side.

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Bad Dream

@frostymuses cont. from Having a Nightmare

Kang had felt when the dream had taken hold of him and it had roused her out of her own slumber in less than a second. Old warrior that she was, her sleep was never very deep.

When Arthemus had shot up suddenly Kang was not reaching for him to bring him back. The emotions she was picking up from him told her he needed a few moments. She would hover in case he needed her help but not to close.

“Xo, of course.” she leaned over out of their bower-nest to the little flat stone ringed with strange white and green flowers. She kept a few things there. Among them a plasma blaster, and a canister for water. She flipped off the lid for him and pressed the thing into his little flapping hand. Making sure he had a good hold of it for a moment before letting go.

“Tis, very bad dream I tinkingk.” she murmured. Chuffing and rumbling in her throat, trying to soothe him and ease the upset out of his little body. She would be moving to rub his back but wanted to keep giving him the space he needed. 

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Dare! (For Aisling)

7! Take off an item of clothing every time someone says your name.

“I’ve nae problem with that~!” she winks and puts on a little show of turning around to undo the laces of her hand embroidered corset. Pulling it off up over her head and then stretching a little after. Smoothing out what wrinkles there might have been of her simple sage green Dress.

“Ye want anymore ye know what ye have tae do!”

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This Seat isn’t Taken

@frostythots continued from Lap

Her new seat was SO MUCH better than the one she’d been intending to take.

It did, and it didn’t surprise her at how he quickly reached for her when she sat down. If he couldn’t feel her heat and how heavy it was on her this year, he surely could smell the new pheromones' in her scent. And so it wasn’t a surprise that he would pull her into his lap like he was doing tonight. 

“HooHoo~! Is this a Hint me Love?” she cooed with her throaty voice taking on that hungry flavor to it. And hissed with delight at the feel of his member pressing against her heated flesh. The new wild feathers along the nape of her neck fluffing up at the deep growl that came from his throat. 

His burly hands pawed at her meager clothes and her tailfeathers rustled and waggled. Tipping her head back when his lips pressed to her freckled throat to give him more room. Biting her lip with a groan as he fondled her ample rear and snuck his hand up to torment her through her markings. 

His words made her grin that wicked one she reserved for these moments. Keeva rocked herself against the bulge pressing against her. Her hands moving to work their way through the soft fluff of his ruff. She couldn’t play with his nipples given he had her pressed so tightly against him her magnificent boobs were squished against his chest. She had to content herself with caressing his arms and shoulders and up to the nape of his neck. Black talons playing with his dark hair.  

“I very much want that too. Sooo much. I’m acheing fer ye. Have at me, me Beloved. Please~!”

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@frostythots cont. from Meadow

Colorful blooms and tall grasses swayed around them in the summer breeze. Bright yellow sunflowers, white daisies, lavender and magenta cosmos. All splashes of color along the banks of the river that separated the meadow from Val’s pumpkin field.

Hex’s feathers tickled her back as his body overshadowed her. His nibbling on the back of her neck made Val shudder and moan softly. Her dark green tresses spilled over one shoulder and lay across the ground. The crown of her head ringed in a coronet of hyacinth, gladiolus, and the bright red of the pomegranate blossoms that always grew with the rousing of her passions and hormones. The very air was sweet with the aphrodisiacal pheromones' the flowers were expelling. Like the scrumptious flavor of a ripe pomegranate. Made Irresistible for her mate. 

Val’s freckled cheeks were flushed in embarrassment and delight. This was all so scandalous... and wonderous. These sensations she was experiencing. That she'd only ever felt splashes with the few times they had tried necking and fleeting little touches.

Her form rocked with each of his gentle thrusts. Each time his member slid slick against and between her sensitive folds. She'd gasp and her thick lashes would flutter. Eyes a dark blue now. 

"H... Hex.... th-this f-fe-feels good.." she breathed, and reached up behind her with one hand to run her fingers through his soft feathers along his face. As her other hand clenched in the rich earth and grasses beneath them.