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Since you've asked, I nicely uploaded her as character on my profile. She's not a guaranteed use but she's the first thing I thought about when I saw this.

Ah...Still kinda wanna see it~

...It's a furry. So if I say that, it sure will be animalistic. XD I don't call "Half catgirl" or kemonomimi "furries". So yeah. Obviously, it's not a pet. :P

I'll make a character tonight at some point probably. Maybe some sort of genetically spliced mercenary.

You should be fine! Can we see the character? I believe it'll work, just nothing too animal...

So yeah, so far I didn't find what I liked but I have a kind of Bastet cyberpunk... And she's furry... yeah. Still looking. (I have been looking around for hours. Apparently cyberpunk is a tag but I don't exactly want a Rebecca character because, well, Rebecca.) And apparently, other than cyberpunk, there's no keyword to define the style. >.>

Oh it looked like she was definitely sensitive. She was used to hearing her name called although she did get her name wrong. It was alright, new languages and new cultures required practice. She could hear the need and frustration in her whimpering and groaning. It was cruel but it was the last time. Mother just kept eyes upon her until she answered both in words and body what she wanted. She chuckled "Well...it would be difficult to measure up to you dear." she said but that meant she had not fucked with this monster. Oh she would get her desire then but first? She was going to make Alais feel like a woman. She reached under to gently touch

"Aahahh~ S-So warm...Nnn..." Despite the callouses, Alais never realized just how soft her hand was compared to what she believed. The roughness on some parts gave a nice sensation along with the softness, goading precum to pump out onto Mother's shaft again as it leaked out. When Mother grabbed ahold of them, she nearly exploded, a spurt of precum flying and landing on Alais' stomach, giving her a taste of her own heat again. "N-No-...A-Ahhh....M-Mother....Ms- Ms. MEIXANG!~" She yelped out, not caring how loud she was being and moaning with each pass of her hand. She was so close, so close....just...a bit....mooore!~ Aaggh-....Nooo!~ Mo

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She looks beautiful!

Picture I will probably use for my woman has been added to the private galleries. But still considering her details and how 'cyber-punked' she will be.

Do let me know if I need to change anything about Maray!

Name: Maray Qu Age: 32 Is a: Human Full-Packaged(Both male and female bits) Futanari Seeking: Female, Futanari(Bigger or smaller), and potentially femboys. Characteristics: -------------------- -Height: 5'9 -Weight: 110 pounds -Cock size: 9 inches, girthier than a sodacan. Has a cybernetic swiss army knife hand(Right). Each finger is a different thing. Her thumb is a bottle opener, her index finger is a lighter, her middle finger is a small switchblade for protecting and chipping at ice, her ring finger is capable of spinning extremely fast to stir, and her pinky is able to emit an extreme amount o

i'll risk it

Hell to the yeah~

G U I L T Y THIS MORNING Our cashier had to leave because her tum tum was going kerbump bump or something so I had to cover since no one else is there despite my role being NOT that at this point - and lemme tell ya, I HATE doing anything that has to do with dealing with people, especially since I work in a drug store we get all manner of mentally unstable individuals that pass through and think they can talk to people however they want. So this byotch comes up to the register with her bullshit and says she wants to split payment up, some cash, some OTC, etc. I HATE insurance cards for OTC items because they don't always

Bump

Back to the question about playing staff, this seems to be the okay on it. You should be able to make that bartender.

Ok. I've had a few drinks, so story time. One of my suitemates from college was getting married (sweet Christian girl, married her bf like a year after graduating, super happy for her). She has all her friends from everywhere together for her bachelorette party, just mixing all the circles of friends. And I'm a derpy little duck (better these days, not so much then), so when the girls I know start talking with those I don't know, I'm kinda sitting there awkward and sipping my drink. Turns out someone else is sitting there shy-like-metm. Never met her before. Just the shiniest, blackest hair I've ever seen, pretty pretty eyes, and when s

I know A LOT...I am a cyberpunk geek~

Guilty...Not exactly happy about it, but I suck with names and it takes me a bit to get used to one(Like months of friendship amounts), so suddenly changing your name is going to fuck me up... Next person been yelled at by a Karen in the last 48 hours.

Those words did not put any doubt in Catherine’s head. It would be a lot more difficult for him to have any influence like that over her. She went to this knowing her body would at least somewhat rebel against her. She would get more wet as he worked. If he knew what he was doing there might even be a degree of pleasure, but she did not intend to give him the satisfaction of an orgasm or any positive words or thoughts. She planned to resist it, but was hopeful her revulsion towards the whole process would keep her from feeling anything close to that. Just ignore what he said, what her body was doing, endure it. Hope he did not quickly