Second Verse, Same As The First

As tumblr decided to oppress me, it returns here. (( The new smut sideblog for professionalshittalker; asks and RPs go here, images go to the original. ))

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

I’m not truly online, so to speak, I’m merely shimmering into view specifically to call out Erelaeh before melting back into the aether.

[purlieuperegrinator]

Bitch.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

:3c

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

I’m not truly online, so to speak, I’m merely shimmering into view specifically to call out Erelaeh before melting back into the aether.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

Start a vore club, coward.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

Ten minutes on the nose and a purple figure in just her underwear, a bra, her skirt and her coat appears close enough to Rose to allow her to both anticipate and pose for her arrival. She's as every bit of soft as she might have heard, and then some. She even poses, arms spread out.

"You know I'm going to hollow you out, right? Been too long since I've bottomed out inside of you. So let's take our time with the soft and gentle."

And pose she does; the scene that Rose has crafted for their little get-together is equal parts silly and functional. The lights in her personal cabin are dimmed, the room lit far more by the fairy lights above her bed and the numerous scented candles spread about the place, and she's taken the liberty of spreading rose petals across her heart-shaped bed before draping herself across it in a fetching pose, clad only in purple lingerie. Closer, in fact, to Erelaeh's skin tone than her signature pale lavender...

"It's nice to see you too, Erelaeh. I'm well aware of where this will lead, but there's no sense in rushing it. Why don't you come here, and we'll initiate with a kiss?"

[purlieupenetrator]

The glow worked well to bounce off her softer figure, highlighting the curves made more from squish than firmness. Down the middle of her stomach to her deeper navel. Along the even more wider bloom of her hips, each of them distorted with just a tiny shudder when she walked over. She glanced down and, with one hand furrowing into her soft waist, she gave a gentle tap down on Rose's lower tummy.

"Always good to see you, but you lied. Where's that boner, Rose?"

Teasing with a giggle, she decided to lean over and give her that kiss she asked for. Her tummy creased as she dove in, unhesitant and bold, getting nice and close. Body to body, and remaining there even as she stopped minutes later to speak.

"Love the outfit and the vibe you're going for. You're matching me, aren't you? This is why I adore you a hella lot."

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

Rose drinks in every inch of Erelaeh’s new softness shamelessly as the woman walks over, only moving when it’s time to lean up into the kiss-- and just like her friend, staying there when they talk, at least at first. Lavender eyes half-lidded, she grins, already slipping comfortably into the kind of quiet snark she keeps up for her most trusted partners. There’s a difference between this and her normal snark, trust her.

“You’d be shocked how much of a boner-killer quickly rearranging furniture can be. Don’t worry, it’s sure to return soon enough.”

She slides off the bed as she speaks, settling onto her knees so she can run her fingers over the waistband of her skirt, feeling the way it presses into her soft midsection.

“But until then, I believe there was talk of body worship type beats?”

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

Ten minutes on the nose and a purple figure in just her underwear, a bra, her skirt and her coat appears close enough to Rose to allow her to both anticipate and pose for her arrival. She's as every bit of soft as she might have heard, and then some. She even poses, arms spread out.

"You know I'm going to hollow you out, right? Been too long since I've bottomed out inside of you. So let's take our time with the soft and gentle."

And pose she does; the scene that Rose has crafted for their little get-together is equal parts silly and functional. The lights in her personal cabin are dimmed, the room lit far more by the fairy lights above her bed and the numerous scented candles spread about the place, and she's taken the liberty of spreading rose petals across her heart-shaped bed before draping herself across it in a fetching pose, clad only in purple lingerie. Closer, in fact, to Erelaeh's skin tone than her signature pale lavender...

"It's nice to see you too, Erelaeh. I'm well aware of where this will lead, but there's no sense in rushing it. Why don't you come here, and we'll initiate with a kiss?"

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

► Explain, in detail, about what you think about me being soft is heavenly.

I am nothing if not a hedonist, Ereleah, you already know that. That the prospect of a softer form to both run my hands over and to shower in the sorts of affection that only my lips can provide would excite me shouldn't be that much of a surprise, should it?

Or perhaps I should elaborate that I'm wondering whether other areas of you benefit from this softening too. Are your pants feeling any tighter, can your shirt keep up with any extra strain? Inquiring, perverted minds want to know.

[purlieupenetrator]

I'm a big fan of your erections though.

And thanks! Might as well get some use out of it. Wanna go a bit crazy and drool over it for real and show the soft me some appreciation? Any groping, feeling, stroking, all yours. Body worship type beat.

Followed by railing you afterwards.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

Of course.

You can arrive now, if you like. Or you can give me ten minutes to prepare a charmingly cliche environment for us to frolic in, the choice is entirely yours.

Either way, I see no reason to bother wearing clothes when you come over.

[purlieupenetrator]

Ten minutes. Unless you want me naked, I'm coming in clothes to show off the skindents.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

Ten minutes indeed. You know where to find me.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

► Explain, in detail, about what you think about me being soft is heavenly.

I am nothing if not a hedonist, Ereleah, you already know that. That the prospect of a softer form to both run my hands over and to shower in the sorts of affection that only my lips can provide would excite me shouldn't be that much of a surprise, should it?

Or perhaps I should elaborate that I'm wondering whether other areas of you benefit from this softening too. Are your pants feeling any tighter, can your shirt keep up with any extra strain? Inquiring, perverted minds want to know.

[purlieupenetrator]

I'm a big fan of your erections though.

And thanks! Might as well get some use out of it. Wanna go a bit crazy and drool over it for real and show the soft me some appreciation? Any groping, feeling, stroking, all yours. Body worship type beat.

Followed by railing you afterwards.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

Of course.

You can arrive now, if you like. Or you can give me ten minutes to prepare a charmingly cliche environment for us to frolic in, the choice is entirely yours.

Either way, I see no reason to bother wearing clothes when you come over.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

► Explain, in detail, about what you think about me being soft is heavenly.

I am nothing if not a hedonist, Ereleah, you already know that. That the prospect of a softer form to both run my hands over and to shower in the sorts of affection that only my lips can provide would excite me shouldn't be that much of a surprise, should it?

Or perhaps I should elaborate that I'm wondering whether other areas of you benefit from this softening too. Are your pants feeling any tighter, can your shirt keep up with any extra strain? Inquiring, perverted minds want to know.

[purlieupenetrator]

Alriiiiiiiiight fine, my arm's twisted. To the nsfw blog we go. Lemme tease you a bit.

Firstly, I'm gonna mush your face into my soft tum now for this.

Second of all. Everywhere's got a layer on it which means everything's tighter but squished around it. Skindentations all over. My tum has a curve to it upwards, not huge but you could get a good hold of it. My thighs almost touched before, hoisting my junk up and they definitely brush together.

My butt's less tone and more just 'fat round' and I'm sure my boobs are spilling a bit out of my bra as I am right now. Just tested by bouncing that yeah, if I was to go at it? I'd be jiggling a little all over now. My clothes aren't at risk of exploding off of me but they're getting that cute 'semi peel' when you take them off.

I'm still as strong as ever though.

How's that for your scientific process?

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

Marvellous.

Scientifically, I have an erection.

Joking aside, this does sound like a good look for you. I’d never dream of suggesting you make it permanent, but I’ll certainly drool over it while it’s present.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

► Explain, in detail, about what you think about me being soft is heavenly.

I am nothing if not a hedonist, Ereleah, you already know that. That the prospect of a softer form to both run my hands over and to shower in the sorts of affection that only my lips can provide would excite me shouldn't be that much of a surprise, should it?

Or perhaps I should elaborate that I'm wondering whether other areas of you benefit from this softening too. Are your pants feeling any tighter, can your shirt keep up with any extra strain? Inquiring, perverted minds want to know.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

Consider me looking disrespectfully.

[purlieuperegrinator]

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

Me. :3c

For what did I earn the honour of being slammed into the ground?

[purlieuperegrinator]

I mean, I do that for fun normally.

I’m also usually just happy to see you about. Rose, you babe! How’s it been?

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

It’s been as it has been for a while; lazy hedonism and exploration of my populated world.

I could elaborate for hours at the interesting transformations my Land has gone under the longer it’s been away from the influence of its initial stated purpose, but that wouldn’t be very titillating.

I’m glad my presence is appreciated. I like seeing you around too.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

Consider me looking disrespectfully.

[purlieuperegrinator]

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

Me. :3c

For what did I earn the honour of being slammed into the ground?

[fallenisms]

Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

Consider me looking disrespectfully.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

I for one would love to see her bottom.

[purlieupenetrator]

I’ll moon you anytime you want, babe. But the verb of bottoming is a different story.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

That was the intended double entendre, yes. Congratulations on catching it.

An intriguing over, though. I’ll take you up on that sometime.

[purlieupenetrator]

Didn’t say that was an offer. I adore you a lot, Rose, but there’s unpacking and probably a lot of alcohol before we get to opening that can of worms.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

I was referring to you mooning me, for the record!

And equally for the record, no alcohol around me.

[purlieupenetrator]

Oh, yeah. I’ll moon you whenever. did you see what that magic anon did to me?

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

I did, hence the interest.

That sounds... impressive, yet inconvenient.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

I for one would love to see her bottom.

[purlieupenetrator]

I’ll moon you anytime you want, babe. But the verb of bottoming is a different story.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

That was the intended double entendre, yes. Congratulations on catching it.

An intriguing over, though. I’ll take you up on that sometime.

[purlieupenetrator]

Didn’t say that was an offer. I adore you a lot, Rose, but there’s unpacking and probably a lot of alcohol before we get to opening that can of worms.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

I was referring to you mooning me, for the record!

And equally for the record, no alcohol around me.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

I for one would love to see her bottom.

[purlieupenetrator]

I’ll moon you anytime you want, babe. But the verb of bottoming is a different story.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

That was the intended double entendre, yes. Congratulations on catching it.

An intriguing over, though. I’ll take you up on that sometime.

[thesmuttalkerreturns]

I for one would love to see her bottom.