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I quite like fantasy ideas and view a magic systen that runs off of semen as fucking sexy, to say the least~ I'd love to come up with something fun with you when you have time!

Yeeeah!~

Do you technically have time if your time has already ended?

A handshake turns into something a little more like an extremely deep kiss~

With a slimy girl like Cherry, anywhere is a hole~

@PuppyPrince-ssReal quick, the image in Check-In isnt working lol

I am down!~

This kissing...ahh~ It's perfect and she can barely keep her boner from ripping her pants because of it, even if it isn't on the same intensity as Mother's genuine kissing. Odd how since coming to this hotel, she has nearly ripped her trousers from arousal TWICE! First, the pheromones of Ari, nd now the masterful kissing of Mother! She thanked whoever sent her here for doing so, though the sound of ripping echoed out through the lobby as a small hole appeared in her pants. She didn't even try to tear her gaze away from Mother's eyes, even if she was occupied with looking elsewhere. Come on...come on...come on!~ More, she needed more of Mother's taste! "H-Haah-? N-Noo..." Alais tried pressing forward again but stopped herself, pulling back as strips of saliva fell onto her lap. If she could, Alais would probably be bucking her hips wildly.... Why did she stop and break the kiss? Was it not good enough? Alais can do better and will make sure her head is spinning by the end, maybe even more! When she offered another kiss she was ecstatic, leaning forward like a dehydrated dog that just saw a pool of water. "Yeees~ More kisses~ Pleease~" She begged and tried to force herself on Mother, the arousal causing the rip in her pants to grow considerably.... "H-Huh?" A...new game? This was odd, the firmness and the tone of Mother's voice made her sit back, leaning back on her elbows and trying to straighten out slightly. There was her cock, the bulge becoming a tent as it is allowed to stand up straight now- Well, mostly! The thing was still growing and desperately needed to be leg out of it ms confines, a strong scent much like Ari's, though weaker, filling the air around her shaft. A thick stain formed at the tent and Alais' face was full of ecstacy and wonder.

Yay!~

Hey! I am down for your craving!~ Ecchitext me!

Sent!

Yeah, wanted to go for something prey-like but just eager enough to butt heads(literally) with others as a predator!

Lol, it happens! All good! I hope that reply looks good! I wonder if I made Alais too big? I was thinking her goat-like lower half influenced that a lot...

Alais wouldn't dare to actually protest, though she did wish she could make a simple request of slowing down... She happily lapped away at Mother's tongue and tasted the inside of her mouth, the grape-like fruity flavor filling her mind with ecstacy of the highest order so far. The growing against Mother's leg continued, showing off that she truly had more than just an old sword tucked away...between her legs was quite a greatsword, specimen that would split any foe in two....even if the wielder didn't know how to use it for such a thing... The shaft throbbed against Mother's knee before stopping against her the satyr's trousers and splaying across Alais' thigh. God damn the heat is unbearable... Finally, Mother pulled away and nearly made the poor girl sad, making her think it was already over just to be told to take the reigns... "O-Oh... Ok..." The girl leaned forward and caught a whiff of Mother's perfume, an odd aroma that she has never smelt before that clearly elicited an effect from her body even more. Alais gently grabbed Mother's chin and locked lips once more, her tongue beinng forced inside and wrestling away inside. Alais' bulge grew even more before being stopped by the fabric and pulsing wildly. It clearly was getting girthy, far girthier than any human's should... Was it because of her animal lower half?... The damn thing pushed against her trousers and was trying to spring out, rubbing against Mother's thigh and forcing her body's extreme heat onto her.

Lol, just a metaphor @DreamsnThings. But yeah, I think Alais will probably be a broken and twitchy mess by the end lmao

Yeeess!!!! I would love to do a greek god- based roleplay! Since it is oc, I would love to come up with a fun(And preferably mischievous) goddess(Also preferably futa)!

Alais just sat there, allowing Mother to see every bit of her stomach as she could and how the abs ran along it. She wasn't exactly the most well-toned but she quite enjoyed her she had managed to get herself, even if, by comparison, most blacksmiths would be muchbetter built. Mother seemed to enjoy taking a gander and...even touching it, so that is a win in her logbook! "I-I am glad you like them, ma'am...F-Forgive me, but the way ypu stare is making it hard to..." She stopped herself as Mother continued traveling over the grooves of each AB. "N-Nevermind... Carry on..." She said while covering the blush on her face. Finally, Mother moved on to her actual reward, sitting up straight with Alais and locking her into an even deeper kiss. The way her tongue wrestled Alais' was beyond what she could handle so suddenly and it overloaded her with Mother's taste. "Can't...back away...Must not...back away.... Don't get hard either, damn it!" She screamed at herself internally and let Mother have her way. Alais let out a moan into Mother's mouth as she felt the knee pressing against 'it', any struggle being heightened as she couldn't contain it much any more. She placed her hand against the knee in protest but didn't push back and only began rubbing her thigh. The tent in her pants quickly grew before being reeled back in to just a small bulge, though a small stain formed at the tip. The satyr has managed to not once let it grow to full mast, as doing so would probably rip her pants...

Alais almost couldn't keep herself from blushing any harder at Mother's onslaught of complements. Was she really that good...? Doubted it...It had been roughly 5 years since she last gave a kiss, and even that was just with her mother.... Not even like that! Just a thing a loving mother does... "Thanks...You too..." She chuckled a bit at Mother's teasing. "Y-Yeah...You taste nice~" Once again, she spoke without holding back or realizing what she had said and simply cleared her throat after. Alais noticed how her gaze dropped to where she tugged, wondering if she already knew of her...Extra leg... Maybe Mother had one too? She gave her own quizzical stare but didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, which would've been easy to spot thanks to how open her dress was, especially around her legs. "No idea what that means, but Ανάθεμά το you are on!" The energetic satyr never backed down from a challenge, but she should've this time... The stakes were a bit too risky for this poor girl, and she lost as if it were a toddler versus a master... "Gaaaah!...." Before she could continue her irritated noises she quickly had her attention snatched towards Mother once again, who was now trying to lift her shirt up. She wanted to stop her but.... but why should she? No shame in admiring, Alais has been doing it since they met after all. Her shirt came up and revealed a simple four pack of abs, nothing too major but enough for what she normally had to work with. "S-Stare all you like... You won, after all..." I chuckle slightly and hold up my shirt higher.

The way Mother commented on her figure and how...oddly hardy it looks(What did she mean?) made her blush quite a bit, her dark skin getting darker around her face and cheeks. "R-Right...Thanks." She looked Mother up and down multiple times and obviously failed at stopping herself from lingering on her...more than perfect figure.... Yep, this is one hell of a dangerous woman, and Alais had no real idea on how to deal with her currently. Alais felt a slight tingly feeling in her stomach instead of her loans as they kissed, this odd feeling having never been felt before. Mother's flavored lipstick tasted sweet and like that of....grapes! A common delicacy in Greece, but delicious nonetheless. The longer this went on, the quicker her self-control came to faltering and a small bulge formed in her trousers. Okay..okay...nothing too serious, just gotta keep it down... But why did her stomach burn? This was a new feeling, one even Ari's pheromones didn't seem to bring about. Alais didn't know how intense she could get and held her tongue as far from her mouth as possible. She wasn't losing this moment, even if somebody snatched her away... Finally, Mother pulled away, allowing Alais to breathe. She lingered right in front of Mother's face for a moment, almost wanting to force herself further. Her eyes widened when she realized that she hasn't moved yet... "S-Sorry!" She fell back, though not too much further away. Alais looked down and tugged at her trousers in order to use the looseness to her favor, pulling them away and giving it space. Mother's warning fell on deaf ears as a newfound intensity was in Alais' eyes. "Yes...I won't lose again..."

Hmm...We shall see...~

I was personally thinking all it takes is one more loss for her to lose control and pop a boner lol Then she'll be 100% at the whim of Mother~

@AsBloodTurnsEverColdShould we just have Mother Meixang repeatedly win and have her just wittle down Alais?~

Guilty, it was a stale croissant but eh. Next person has drunk sour tea and likes it.

Guilty! Yum~ Next person has recently been fucked numb before~

Guilty-ish. I've watched somebody wank onto a woman's face in porn, but not irl. Next person has recently gotten a blowjob.