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[animuscion]

concept: olga having a praise kink??

[sixwingedretribution]

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My muse touching themselves inappropriately

Another late night at the office, she thought she’d be able to get home early to deal with the pent up frustration but just in the last hour a stack was dropped on her desk. Which… wasn’t good. At all.Taffy had already been anticipating going home and her thoughts had already fogged her mind with lewd scenarios.Meaning… that focusing on work wasn’t possible.It was just her, maybe Fumus too, and while she wasn’t initially keen on slacking there was no way she could devote her attention right now. The seraph’s hand was still a little shaky brushing her narrow skirt up, but after hesitating enough she tucked her hand past her panties to rove through the far too wet folds.She just needed to do it quickly and get her work done, but it was hard with sitting in chair so while she stay laying against the desk, she stood up to keep her rear raised in the air.It was… easier, but this position…She’ll be fine, right?Her concerns and awareness dwindled the more her fingers played with the soft soaked petals.

[museovermatter]

♚

Spencer’s most sensitive spot is definitely his penis, but the inner thigh comes in a close second. Touching him in either place would instantly arouse him, and once he’s aroused? He can’t really say no.

K, on the other hand, while not up to having sex, has rather sensitive ears. 

[sixwingedretribution]

☢

(alright I said i would type it so here i go, i’m rusty but here i go)

Taffy was more than just a little nervous.

Here he was laying on a desk with his pants and underwear pushed to his mid thighs, obviously flustered horribly with the flushed appearance and messy hair but there’s also Fumus looming over him- he didn’t know what to really do. Both of them were hard and ready to get off but.... If the god decided to get rough...and if he provoked him by accident and also what if- he’s not wearing a condoms so if he stays in, walking to his room will be troublesome... and....

And....His head... felt really foggy.“F-fum...” Something told him that it was alright to sleep now, after all wouldn’t the god just have his way and carry on? Sleeping... that sounds nice right now. Doesn’t it? His eyes drooped for a second, the light in the vivid red hues flickered just for a moment- and they fluttered open like the seraph hadn’t been considering sleep at all.“Fu..Fumus could you......lean down just for a moment? I want to hold your shoulders...I can’t relax either...”

[duteousgreenflame-blog]

@sxncturn

Once the angel was right where she wanted him to be, Lost didn’t waste any time slipping behind Ciel and lean over him, pressing her soft breasts against his back. Her tail whipped this way and that before lazily wrapping around one of the angel’s legs. “You may be a man, but you act feminine.” The demon’s hand had crept along his stomach but came down even more to cup the other through his pants, “You didn’t even question me, you listened... So tell me, do you know what happens to people like you?”