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There was a hole in the side of the mountain that sat at the northern end of Whitevalley. Not a dank, wet hole with worms or bats, nor a dry sandy hole with cobwebs or insects. This hole belonged to a silver dragon, and that meant splendor.

The hole deepened into a great cavern where the beast stored his favorite treasures. Unlike certain other dragons, his lair was organized more like a grand museum, with his beloved treasures set into expensive and sturdy display cases or neatly hung on walls or racks and lit with loving care. Rack upon racks of gems, jewelry, tapestries, paintings, suits of armor and weapons, and many other precious treasures had been gathered here, some from across the world. The entire collection mentally cataloged by the occupant and shown off with pride. In the center of this great cavern was the dragon’s bed, a massive pile of carpets, mattresses and blankets that let him rest comfortably and see his collections wherever he looked. Those seeking gold or other coin would have to deal with a large vault door at the back of the cavern... and would likely be stymied or at the very least seriously delayed getting past its locks and dangerous wards.

Beyond the cavern was a small warren of human sized rooms and passages that served as living quarters for pets and servants. No one knew these halls existed, since few people in their right mind willingly come in to a dragon’s lair at all.

The beast appeared absent at the moment. Perhaps it was off on patrol over the valley that was its territory. Or perhaps it was off on some other adventure gathering more treasure. Either way the cavern was, for the moment, unprotected.

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For the young sorceress, no matter how dangerous a place was, she had always taken the risk in exploring and then coming out with treasures beyond the reach of others. It was a lifestyle some may consider dangerous but she had persevered in all of the challenges thus far. Alone or in a group, she was practiced enough that no enemy was ever truly her equal. And yet, for all her gifts, she was vain. Arrogant and haughty, she thought highly of herself and her accomplishments. No one... liked her, truly. But they respected her prowess whenever she returned bringing treasures that raised the status of the once small town.

And right now, she was off on another adventure. On her own at the moment, following a map towards a mountain that made mention of unusual treasures hidden within. The Whitevalley... rumors made mention of this place. A beautiful area until something evil took advantage and claimed this as its territory. Thankfully, no one was home.

The lovely sorceress adjusted her hat, pulling up her corset and robes as she entered the side of the mountain, carefully making her way inside the cavern with a conjured ball of flame to act as her light. There were no other monsters she had to face once she reached the valley and even in this long tunnel, nothing attacked. She smirked, a gust of wind blowing from the entrance to run through her long, red hair. Holding on to her hat in order to prevent it from flying off, the sorceress kept on going silently. Robes fluttered about and soon, she reached... well, this was new.

She had never seen a dragon's hoard that looked this... organized. Not scattered about, almost as if someone else had taken control. "How curious," she murmured to herself, enjoying the view of gems, jewelry and other assorted treasures. No coins or gold for that matter, but a lot of these artifacts dated a long ways back into the past. Those should at least be worth a fair bit when she returns. "I suppose I should work fast then."

She grinned, tapping her staff on the floor of the cavern to conjure up a large cauldron. Just to test things out though, she picked up one of the gems, a ruby, and tossed it in. There was a flash of light, and the gemstone was gone. The magic still works then, a way to transport things directly without having to carry anything at all. Perfect. "I'm sure I'll leave a few behind. A token of goodwill." she chuckled to herself, beginning to pluck and grab anything of interest she could find.

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"Oi!" A moderately deep voice with a slight brogue in it suddenly shouted. "What do you think you're doing?"

A man stepped from behind one of the racks of armor... which was possibly the only reason why she could not have noticed him before. The man was very tall and broad shouldered, with long, copper-colored hair that draped down to his shoulders. He was also particularly muscular, his corded arms looking like they could lift a good sized cow. He wore a long sleeved shirt on his wide torso and a kilt around his comparatively narrow waist. Long, powerful legs quickly ate up the distance between the woman and the man, his almost boyish face darkened in anger.

He stopped a short distance from the woman, his expression changing rapidly from anger to a look that the sorceress was very familiar with seeing on men... piqued interest. His eyebrows went up and his eyes seemed to light up with a familiar spark in them.

He stared up and down at the sorceress, taking in her voluptuous figure, his eyes twice lingering on her daring neckline as though irresistibly drawn there. No doubt he was seriously underestimating any other abilities she might have in favor of her lovely form... all men seemed to do that after all. "Name," he managed to say.

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The voice made her stop in her tracks. While she was on the lookout for the dragon, she already knew there had been something different with this hoard. And when the man appeared, a pout appeared on her pretty features. Did someone get here first? Or had he always been using this place as his own personal hideout?

Whatever the case, before she could even respond, he approached with some anger in his eyes. And then it changed into something she might just be able to use. She knew she dressed rather provocatively and it attracted both wanted and unwanted attention at times. Still, she had constantly used her own looks to get what she wanted and she enjoyed the attention she received. This man didn't look half bad either.

"Oh...?" she replied, looking coyly back. One hand planted her staff on the floor, and she leaned off to the side with the other hand on her hip. It was a surprise the staff and her didn't fall over. "Call me Allura, good sir. Might I ask what a fine man such as yourself is doing here?" she wondered.

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“I take care of the place,” he said, his eyes still traveling up and down her fine figure. “Call me Brand. I hope you have a way of paying for that gemstone you just nicked. Got that one from the Calim Desert, he did.”

He finally managed to bring his eyes up to her face again. There was something oddly golden in his hazel eyes. What Allura couldn’t know was that a very subtle magic was being cast, one that gently led her mind to perceive the young man in a gradually more positive light... paving the road for slightly stronger influence.

One of his hands came up and brushed a small lock of hair out of his face as he waited for a reply. It was a small gesture but one that seemed to add a little bit to his charm. She noticed that his hands were not calloused like fighting men’s hands usually were... suggesting that he wasn’t as much of a threat as he might have been.

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Allura chuckled, walked slightly back and then reached into the cauldron to take out the gemstone she had just taken. She did not return it though, and the young sorceress simply held it in her hands as if to examine it.

He was staring at her, good. It meant that whatever wrong she may have done here, this man could possibly let her go without any incident. She didn't know it yet, but something in her mind felt a bit more relaxed as she stared back at those hazel eyes. Most of her magic dealt directly with elements and the like but something as subtle as what was happening was not her specialty.

"My apologies good sir. But all the records I've gathered showed that the treasure in this place was stolen in the first place." she replied, beginning to walk off to the side with a gentle sway. She never removed her gaze from him though as if unable to look at anything else, but her fingers moved to one of the tapestries. "Like this one, taken from one of the Old Kingdoms. Surely you're not keeping them here just to hoard are you?" she said with a soft laugh.

"Ah... but perhaps we can come to an arrangement? If I were to just take a few of these... what could I offer you?" she asked, giving a light bow.

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"What are you interested in and what do you have?" he countered. "Certain pieces of his collection are not for sale at any price. That gem you have can be sold... but those five over there cannot. That tapestry you're touching might be sold... but others are gifts that he would not give away for anything.

He coughed slightly. "Coming in here without him being present... might suggest that you were here to steal from him. That would be bad, and I'd hate for him to come to that conclusion. "Of course he might listen to me," the man added as he followed after her, watching the sway of her hips as though enchanted. "If you're convincing enough."

He took a deep breath and managed to bring his eyes back up to her pretty face just as she looked back at him. He actually took a quick intake of breath when she bowed forward. A sure sign that she'd at least partially hooked him. Of course of she had hooked him, why did she feel slightly warm while looking at him?

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"I'm not going to lie. I didn't expect anyone to be here standing as a guard. But I really do want all these gemstones." she pouted, looking at him almost pleadingly as she bent forward to observe. "Pretty please? I don't have much but, I'm sure we can come to an arrangement. Especially for your silence about all this."

A hand moved down to her dress, before moving up to trace up her one exposed leg. She knew what she was doing. It was a slow seduction, and it's not like she was unused to this. The man was interested after all, she could see it in his gaze. She would also, normally stop if he was just like the others but something else was welling up within her.

It burned. Desire, passion, the missed feeling of laying with someone for quite some time now. Would it really be so bad to have a little tryst? This would further her own goals of course and... she paused, what was she thinking? "Ah..." she gasped, still staring back. Her own head felt a little heavy and each intake of breath sent shivers down her spine. Something was wrong.

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It was as though all her senses had been turned on all the way all at once. She became very aware of him... his handsome face, his lovely body, his rich, intoxicating scent... _Go ahead,_ a tiny voice inside her head seemed to be whispering. _It's been a long time since a man looked this good..._

He stepped forward, seeming to move in slow motion as he reached for the gemstone in her hand with both of his. She was hyperaware of the warmth of his touch, the gentleness of it. He lifted her hand, still grasping it in his own, until it was about shoulder height between them. He stepped right up to her, so that their hands were almost the only thing between them. "I think," he said in that hypnotic low tenor of his. "That while you came here for gems... you found something else that you want. Maybe... more."

She could smell his sweet breath as he spoke in a low voice and the world around them seemed to fade away. One of his hands slid down to her elbow, then up her arm to her shoulder, and then slowly tracing its way down her side to her waist. His touch seemed to send little prickles of electricity through her skin and up and down her spine. She could see that his cheeks had darkened as he locked his eyes with hers. Slowly the hand that held hers was moved to the side, leaving only a few inches of space between them. She could actually feel his body heat from that distance.

Somehow he was taking control of their meeting. And she was letting him. He leaned closer, the hand on her waist taking a slightly firmer grip on her. The distance between their lips was getting narrower by the second. All she would have to do was lean forward herself just a little bit... *You want this... you want this so badly...*

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This was a strange feeling. Her thoughts right now were becoming increasingly focused, but only on him. Brand, he called himself, and more than just his looks, there was also a scent that drew her in ever so closer. And a voice in her head that urged her to give in to a few of her base urges. Not that she minded of course and as the man stepped forward to grab the gemstone, Allura gave a gasp. The touch lit her nerves.

"I wanted... more?" the sorceress wondered, her grip on her staff loosening ever so slightly. There was... what did she come here for originally? Wealth and glory? That didn't even sound important anymore and when he touched her again, Allura let out a low moan of approval. She felt the hand trace down to her waist, her cheeks blushing as he continued to stare at her. What else was he doing?

Oh, that. When did that happen? The hand on her waist was firm and becoming a bit more possessive but she didn't care. They were close now, so very close. Their faces were so close to touching that it was a miracle they hadn't already. Little by little, her resistance faded away and her gaze became almost blank... almost... filled with a new emotion. "Where have you been all my life?" Allura breathed out a sigh of acceptance before she leaned forward. Their lips locking.

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Brand used the hand on her waist to pull her to him, pressing her large breasts up against his chest and bringing her hips against his. His hand slid up her back, tracing the seam of the lacing of her dress. The gem she had nearly forgotten about was plucked casually from her hand and tossed aside.

"Waiting for you to come," he murmured as he kissed her with his soft, warm lips. "What took you so long?"

The laces that held her dress together in the back began to loosen. He half-pushed, half lifted her back until her back was to a wall, pressing himself against her with increasing heat. His breathing became heavier as the kiss seemed to go on and on. Those hazel eyes were so hungry for her, and only her... and would not seem to take no for an answer.

"You won't need this," his said huskily when he came up for air briefly, carefully releasing her grip on her staff. The tool fell from her grip with a clatter. She could feel her dress parting from her back. Her top feeling like it might come completely loose at any moment if she so much as breathed, her skirt loosening from her hips as a hand kneaded her backside. The seams of her dress seemed to be shredding like tissue at his touch, revealing hot, pale skin.

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The kiss made her melt within and even as she closed her eyes, the enchantment didn't seem to go away as she found herself lost in these sensations. Their lips were connected and she opened and closed her mouth, letting him have access to her luscious lips. The warmth was greatly stimulating and she felt bits of her dress loosen, coupled with being pushed ever so slightly against the closest wall. He was so forward, and she didn't protest one bit.

Allura returned the kiss with more passion than ever before, the grip on her staff gone when he pulled away. The sorceress didn't even watch it clatter to the ground and she began to kiss back once more, almost pleadingly her dress parted behind her back. Her torso gyrated ever so smoothly against him, their connection really the only thing keeping her top up though with a select few movements, it fell just enough on her right side to reveal one large breast.

With her right side exposed, she raised both hands high, allowing him even more access to the rest of her body. He was free to peel off whatever he wanted, and she was willing to oblige. She bent one leg as well, resting the sole of her shoe against the wall she was leaning against, giving her pose another trait to just show off more of her assets.


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Brand pushed his way through the thick foliage of the jungle, blazing a trail along the river. He was tall and broad shouldered, with a handsome if boyish face. His clothing was suited to the environment... cloth and leather pieces on his wrists, boots, and vitals.

Being alone in a jungle without a guide was reckless to the point of being suicidal, but Brand has a specific reason for it. He'd heard of a tribe of exotic amazons living along this particular river and wanted to get their attention... if the existed. His vulnerability would likely get himself noticed... and if there was trouble he was certain he could handle himself.

He was amazed at the variety of animal and plant life he'd seen thus far... living logs in the shallow parts of the river, cats bigger than any he'd ever seen, simians of different shapes and sizes... what an adventure!

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Yet did Brand know was that he would find something else; not the Amazons that he was looking for, but something far more exotic and beautiful. This jungle was home to many deities; with some being claimed to be more handsome/beautiful than the humans. The one that Brand would run into would be one of the younger deities, but her beauty would not be ignored.

Gaia, the future high goddess of the jungle, was wondering alone the same river. Her beautiful and ample body (with tanned skin accompanied by white stripe tattoos) clad in a bra and loincloth that looked like the fur of a white tiger and arm and leg guards. Her long, brown hair flowed in the wind. Her eyes were of different color; right eye being orange and left eye was green. She was beautiful and was only twenty-one, not yet reaching the prime of physical beauty.

At the moment, she was rather bored and was looking for something to do. Little did she too realize that she was about to meet someone that was not a part of this jungle.

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Brand found himself wrestling with a particularly stubborn bush. The stupid thing had hooked his clothing and he didn't want to tear it. His slightly sulfuric vocabulary was audible to the goddess... as was his yelp of surprise when the ivy-like fronds started closing in on him. There was a great deal of slashing and tearing of vines before Brand stumbled out of the brush and broad leaves and into view... not looking his best. He was scratched up and had pieces of vine wrapped around his ankles and legs and looked a little wild-eyed.

He stopped and stared at this jungle-born beauty, h golden hazel eyes wide. "So it's true," he said aloud before he could think of his carefully prepared speech. Wow... breathtaking.

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Gaia heard someone yelling and went to investigate. Upon arriving to the source, she saw a rather good looking young man; outsider of the fact of a few scratches and some vines entangled. She smirked a little bit. This could be interesting; something to end the boredom.

"What's true? That if you're clumsy and loud enough someone would hear you?" Gaia teased. She stood there with her arms crossed her breasts lightly. She looked at this person with a curious look.

"You're definitely not around here if you didn't know of the road that would have gotten you here and saved you the trouble of cutting through bushes." Gaia continued in a joking manner, giggling a little bit.

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Brand blushed as he clumsily swiped around the stubborn needle-encrusted vines. Well... at least she spoke his language. And was friendly. Hadn't expected that.

"Well I was... uh... off the beaten track for a... a reason," he said, kicking off a few more vines from his boots. "I'd heard about... tribes out here... I figured they'd probably avoid the trails explorers usually use and... sort of... outsmarted myself I guess."

He finally shrugged himself out of the last of the stubborn vines and stood up to his full two meter height. "I'm Brand," he said, his prepared speech out the window. "I guess you could call me an adventurer of sorts. And you are...?"

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Gaia smirked in amusement as this Brand was justifying his actions. "I am Gaia." the young deity answered his question. Of course she did not have to reveal that she was a deity to this stranger, in case he was up to no good.

"So." Gaia said as she walked around Brand, examining the man, "Why's a handsome fellow like yourself doing out in this jungle looking for Amazons?" Possibly he wanted to get acquainted with them. Maybe he wanted to sleep with an Amazon or capture one. Who knows.

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"Uh... I guess you caught me," Brand admitted. "I'd heard stories about amazons. Thought I'd see for myself. Um... well look at me. A lot of the ladies in my lands are a little intimidated for some reason. So..."

He spread his hands... as though his powerful frame and good looks were some kind of burden he was stuck with. For all she knew maybe it was... he hoped.

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"Well," Gaia said as but her lip in a cute manner, "It seems like they are missing out if they are guys like you back home." Twisting a hand , she used some magic to lift a bit of water out of the river.

"Can't have you walking around covered in dirt in vines." Gaia said, "Shall I?" Motioning to the the bit of water she got, she was asking Brand if it was okay for her to use the water to help clean up and dirt and cuts, while also getting rid of the vines.

[User] Brand blinked. He hadn't expected magical powers from this girl at all. He clearly had underestimated her. "Sorceress?" He said aloud. "Druid? Mage? Either way you've certainly got my attention." He nodded and reached fir the floating sphere of water.

[Assistant] "Glad to hear it." Gaia said as Brand used the water to help clean himself. As they worked on cleaning Brand, as well as removing the vines, Gaia scanned the area to make sure there were no predators around. Even a goddess had to be careful of the mighty creatures around here. "So, where are you from?" Gaia asked with a curious tone, as Brand was almost clean of dirt and cuts.

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"Whitevalley," Brand said as he rolled up his sleeves and wiped the water across them. "A valley in a land to the west, filled with a forest and a fine river. I am it's guardian, I suppose. But being a guardian is a lonely business. I'm sure you can imagine." She could vaguely sense the presence of a predator but it's location was indecipherable. Perhaps it was foreign to the jungle. Maybe even followed this explorer here. It was quiescent, though. Calm and not hungry. Odd.

He finished removing the vines. As he did a big brown frog the size of one of Brand's big hands leaped from the river and landed on Brand's boot. Brand looked a bit embarrassed as he tried to push it away but the thing clung to the leather.

Gaia knew what it was. It was a predator harmless to anything larger than a big insect. Thus was its mating season. It also wasn't very bright. "Affectionate pets you have around here," Brand said as he tried to dislodge the frog without hurting it.

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Gaia chuckled as the frog leaped onto Brand's foot. She bent down on one knee to pick carefully pick up the frog; only to put it back down a few feet away from them.

"It must like you." Gaia teased as Brand finished cleaning himself and removing the vines, "So, how long do you plan on staying in this jungle for?" As she sensed the creature, she was going to ask if Brand knew anything about it, but chose to hold off on it until later.

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"Until I can confirm whether or not these amazons are real," Brand said, trying to pretend he hadn't noticed the way Gaia's round breasts had pressed together slightly when she had picked up the frog. "So maybe you can shorten or prolong my stay."

He rather hoped he could prolong it... this girl was hot. "And even if they don't exist... well I certainly can't say that this trip was entirely wasted, can I? I can honestly say I've never met as striking a woman as you."

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"You aren't so bad looking yourself." Gaia said back, taking note of this man's flirting. She scanned the area, taking note of some larger predators starting to come to the area.

"I think we should move somewhere else." Gaia suggested to Brand, "It is starting to get late and the big predators will be coming around soon."

[User] "I agree," Brand said, looking around and putting on a slightly nervous expression. Yeah... he could smell the local predators coming out now. He didn't intend to be here long enough to have to establish dominance. And this hot girl inviting him anywhere was a great sign. He shook the water off his hands. "Lead on," he said.

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Gaia nodded and smirked as she led Brand away from the river. It was a bit of a walk, nearly half-an-hour even, but they eventually came upon a temple. This was Gaia's home, as deities of the jungle would often make their temples a home. The temple itself was old, but still standing. Several pieces of décor was designed as tribute to the Gods of the past.

After showing Brand around, Gaia led him to a chamber where one could describe it as like a bedroom. There was a bed with elaborate detailing; almost like that of royalty. "So, what do you think so far?" Gaia asked as they entered the chamber.

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"I think that it's impressive on several levels," Brand said as he looked around . "You found a fine temple to make into a home, and you've been surviving all by yourself in it for who knows how long... the place is lovely and spotless... it's amazing, really. How did you come to live here alone? Or are you like a priestess or something?"

He noticed that all the gods represented in this place were basically older versions or incarnations of the current set that humans honored. Interesting... that meant that this place was very old. And here was this hot girl living alone by herself? Something wasn't adding up. Maybe there were local traditions that he wasn't aware of.

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"Well, you could say that I am related to the beings you see represented on the walls." Gaia said, "A direct descendant if you will." This pretty much told Brand that he was not dealing with a priestess or any kind of mortal. This was Gaia's way of telling him that she was in fact a real goddess.

"I've learned to look after myself." Gaia continued, "Of course, this jungle can be dangerous for even gods."

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"I see," Brand said, looking at the beings depicted on the walls. He didn't sound very surprised. "Interesting. You share their beauty."

In fact Brand had misunderstood the connection. He'd run into minor civilizations that had held that their royalty or priests were considered to be descendants of the gods. The fact that she was referring to a literal ancestry somehow failed to land properly.

"You could use a guardian," Brand said as he touched one of the bas relief carvings. "Someone to protect you from the threats out there. Does anyone come here to worship?"

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"Thank you for the offer, but I can look after myself." Gaia said, as she responded to Brand's question, "A few tribes come here to worship. Of course, I tell them not to overdo by flooding me with gifts"

She took a sip of water from a fountain a few feet away from the bed. She sat on the edge of the fountain, crossing her legs, as she asked, "So, with it being night time, is there anything you'd like to do?"

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A dozen naughty things sprang to mind but Brand suppressed them for the time being. Later... later...

"Well I suppose we could tell stories," Brand said as he sat across from her. "I know a few games... but I have no idea what you'd be interested in. I'm wide awake right now so I'm up for just about anything."

His eyes went first to her cleavage, then her lips. He tried hard to hide it by having his eyes travel over the rest if her. "The white... paint?" He said. "Is it symbolic?"

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"The tattoos?" Gaia asked in response as she lifted one arm to look at them, "These were just tattoos that I had magically placed on when I was younger." As she was talking, she noted that Brand was eyeing her body. She smirked to herself as continued the conversation.

"Up for anything?" Gaia said with a flirty tone in her voice, "That's good to hear because the night will be a long one."

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Brand caught the tone and smiled. _Oh ho... sounds like we're getting somewhere..._

"The longer the better." Brand said. "I quite like the company. Ah... well. I imagine you might have questions about the outside world. I've traveled far and wide so I can answer almost anything you might ask."

[Assistant] Gaia smirked at Brand's confidence as she continued, "Well, to start us off, tell me about your talents." The young goddess casually walked towards Brand as she asked this question. She was only a couple of feet away by the time he answered her question.

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"Ah... well I am considered a talented mage, a skilled fighter, I am definitely a chef and an artist of different mediums..." Brand stepped forward, completing the distance between them with one stride.

"...and I'm told I'm a very good... dancer," he said, holding one hand out to take hers. The way he said "dancer" was clearly meant to mean something else. "If you would like a demonstration."

[Assistant] Gaia picked up on the hint when Brand meant something else for 'dancer'. As she stretched out a hand for him to take, she then said, "Alright, let's dance." She was looking forward to this; this Brand character seemed worth it after all. Her body came closer to his; so much so that her breasts nearly rubbed his chest.

[User] Brand smiled again as he briefly wondered who was coming on to whom. He took her hand with one of his and put his other and on her waist, pulling her right up to him. She felt good. Better than good. With that part of his mission accomplished, he began to lead her into—of all things—a simple waltz. The purpose was to teach her the basics for the more complicated... and daring... moves that came later. He began to him a tune she was very unlikely to recognize. As he hummed, actual music began to play courtesy of a simple audio illusion charm.

[Assistant] Gaia chuckled as Brand led her into the dance. Dancing, bit by bit, she was amused by Brand's methods in this waltz. She noticed the magic that made the music possible, but said nothing as Brand continued to instruct her through dancing. "Complex you say?" Gaia responded, clearly having fun from all this, "Let's give them a try."

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"Follow my lead..." Brand made the steps longer as the music became more dramatic and exciting. He took her through some sweeping turns that became more carefree as he led her, and improvised a few steps here and there in time to the music.

"Now just follow the movement of my arm... and... spin!" Brand spun her out, still keeping his grip on her hand, and then pulled her back by reversing the movement. He repeated the move a few steps later and finally ended the dance by dipping her back dramatically. His left arm supported her back and his body pressed against hers as he leaned over her. The fire in his eyes was very obvious now. "Or perhaps you have a dance or two you could show me?" His eyebrows raised playfully.


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The little demi tiger took his turn to listen intently, his eyes getting bigger as she spoke. Inside and out, he was just the thing for her then hmm? His ears flicked, perked up, swiveling as he caught the sound of her breathing getting a little shaky, spotting her hand sliding down her front, her rod pointing up at him. Wonder if she could shoot him from there.... But to get that excited again it sounded like he would have to be not where he was. Still, her descriptions of... everything, from the bedroom to the shower, to feeling him the whole way through, he was flushing brightly be the end of it, and it wasn't just from the steam of the shower.

"G-guess that confirms what I was able to read too... you do find Dwindled tasty... and... going through... made you feel good too," he murmured, his tail flicking, insinuating in turn that he'd researched some... side effects of a Dwindled ending up within someone. "Heh... I wonder... we're gonna have some of your friends help with movie making at some point... maybe we can pay them with... some of what you've enjoyed~" he giggled with a grin, putting his hands on the "railing" of the tray. "What do you think? Would that be a fair value trade?" he purred, blushing as he looked down at her rump. "Th-that... wouldn't be so bad... not bad at all..." he murmured, his tail flicking through droplets as he smiled brightly.

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"Heh, so now you're turning into a casting director too?" Fiona said with a giggle. "Is Nova Blacktail going to be the next big name in pornography, bro?" She asked him with a chuckle. "Or do you just want to watch me make out and have sexy fun with all my sexy friends, you little perv, you..." She teased with another giggle. "...Because I like the sound of both ideas, to be honest" She told him, smirking and biting her lip a little. "And offering yourself as payment too? Aren't you the noble little Dwindle with the big, big heart? Allowing yourself to be eaten, or used as a toy? Maybe being this small really suits you" She told him, chuckling. "I'll send out some messages, see who's interested, I'm sure more than a few of them will be up for it... But in the mean time, it's just you, and me..." She purred, before reaching over to turn the shower off, the bathroom falling silent, the steam all that was left.

Fiona grinned and opened the shower door. She picked up Nova from his perch with one hand, taking his shorts in the other, and set him on the top of a little toiletries cabinet, that what exactly, perfectly level, with Fiona's hips... and therefore, that gigantic ass.

She turned away from him, giving him the full, complete view of that rump, which bounced and wobbled as she toweled herself. Her hefty balls could be seen swaying beneath heavily. At one point, she bent over so that she could dry her legs, which made her press her behind right up to the cabinet, her hill-like behind absolutely filling Nova's vision. Short of turning around or just closing his eyes, he couldn't look anywhere and NOT see his sister's booty.

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Nova snickered a little back at Fiona. "I mean, I'm clearly the responsible one here," he joked, knowing full well that ever since the Dwindling, he had next to no responsibilities at all. And it wasn't as if anyone ever had to listen to anything he said... it was all too easy to literally walk all over him. "You felt how it was to have me sliding all through you... I know you'd love to see your friends squirming like you were, or to watch them make me disappear~ I'll even pretend to be unwilling about it to give you a better show... Work on my acting chops and all that," he snickered as she picked him up and carried him to the little cabinet, feeling himself starting to drip dry as she worked on herself. And before him was that huge mountainous rump, swaying and wobbling, he couldn't take his eyes off of it, even if he had just recently crawled out from under her tail, she was a bootyful sight to behold~

"A-again you know... that's just one route we can take... if we're really planning on deep diving into film making and all that... We can do serious stuff too! Only... we don't really have much of a special effects budget or anything... the simple... physical... stuff might just be, you know, easy enough for us to do," he would murmur, all the while blushing and stammering with the way Fiona's cheeks were shifting and bouncing, her sack swaying, and then those huge moons filling his gaze as she bent down!

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"To be fair, when you make me feel this kinda way, then yeah, you kinda are the responsible one" She actually agreed with a chuckle as she dried herself. "Although to be honest, I'd probably get worried about you if you acted unwilling... Maybe that means I think you'll be a good actor" She said with another chuckle. "Oh! I've got one idea!" She said, literally bouncing from the excitement as she turned around to face him, ass turned away and great, big, onyx-black cock swinging into view, like a crane carrying a redwood.

"We could do like, mecha stuff, Gundam kinda things! Like, you and maybe other Dwindled could climb into normal sized people like us and pilot us like mechs, that could be pretty cool... But yeah, I think you're right... start simple, build up a catalog, get our name out there, and then we can use the income to expand, maybe get some proper professional effects people and stuff... yeah, yeah! That's a great idea, bro! I think we're REALLY onto something here!" Her cock, easily bigger than Nova himself by quite a sizable margin, swayed and twitched, and occasionally seemed to even throb, as it loomed over him like some lurking beast. The slit of her cock seemed almost as if it was glaring right down at him with ravenous intent.

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Nova perked up as that booty was turned away, replaced by the sight of her huge shaft towering above him. With the woosh of her turn, her scent washed over him, clean and soapy. He breathed in deeply, blushing as he gazed up at her. "Heh, I can here it now. 'Get in the mech, Nova!' That would be a lot of acting on you and your friends' parts... heh, although I think you and them writhing in pleasure out of control might be a way to show the inability of us to pilot you well," he snickered, his stripey tail flicking about.

He gazed at her shaft as it throbbed and moved about above him, staring at him, as it flexed, opening and closing ever so slightly as she wiggled on the spot. He took a step back, in case it started to rain, she was looking very turned on by all this! He grinned a little in turn. "Heh, when we have a little money, if we can afford a little head light for me, I bet we could make some pretty good labyrinth treasure diving films~ Going around through your intestines was like a maze!"

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"Sounds like we're just going to have a fat stack of blooper reels for all of these projects" Fiona remarked with a chuckle, before turning the towel over so it was at a drier end, and proceeding to gently pick him up again, this time carefully towelling him dry, just like how she'd washed him only moments before. He'd once again been brought up to a level where he was right before her bosom again, having been given a rather grand showing-off of all her assets at close range in a matter of minutes!

"I'll have to do some more searching, see what kinds of hardware is available for Dwindled size... Or I could just get a whole lot of LEGO" She said, before giggling to herself. "...Hey, that could actually work for some stuff, like set pieces and stuff... for you, anyway. We'd probably have to green screen it or something for the rest of us"

With the pair of them all dried, Fiona carried Nova in her palm, briefly detouring to her room so she could grab her phone and a hairbrush, before going to Nova's own room, so that he could get changed. Once she was there, she put him in front of where he kept his clothes, before setting her own phone down, flipping it to a camera mode and a mirror setting, proceeding to brush her hair whilst he changed.

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"Well, I have nothing wrong with fat stacks~" Nova said with a smirk, before mewing out a little as he was bundled up and toweled dry. She was still so careful and soft with handling him, and he poked out of the towel right to look at her chest! He gulped. He'd been back behind those mounds not long ago, and between them just before that.

"Lego huh? Well at least I'll be taller than something," he chuckled, stripey tail flicking as he stared at her chest. "Maybe we paint them or something, unless I'm living in like, rainbow city. Though, we can stick to whatever is simplest at first. We don't wanna go over some budget or anything. And you still have your life at least, so... this is really just a hobby thing to keep me from being bored, you know?" he murmured, his ears splaying down a bit. He breathed out deeply, looking around his room. It was a normal sized room, but of course that didn't work well for him now. Most of his everything was atop his desk against one wall. Small clothes and a little cabinet to put them in where on the desk... and that was about it. There really wasn't much else at all for him to do. There was a little bell as well, about his size, that he could pick up and ring to try to get someone's attention if he needed something, although most of the time he was riding around with Fiona or someone else, so he wasn't left along often. The only other Dwindled aspect of his room was a little makeshift rope bridge to his normal sized bedframe, and a ladder leading to the mattress. No need for a tiny bed when a huge one was over there. He would get himself dressed, more little shorts and sleeveless shirts in his drawer. He put a set on and turned back to Fiona. "Well... what do you do now? You gonna get dressed?... Obviously I don't have any plans if you still wanna hang out with me, sis."

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"Now less of that downy talk, Mister" Fiona told him, waggling her hairbrush in his direction before resuming what she was doing with her hair. "The state of mind is the state of play, Nova. Think positive and you'll always win... Besides, I cut down a whole bunch of my hours at the café just so I could look after you, and what was I doing before that anyway? Playing video games or surfing, both of which I can easily do anyway" She pointed out before finishing, having parted her hair in the middle so that her purple locks framed the sides of her face.

After that, she got up and came over to the desk where Nova was, before she picked him up gently, cupping him both her hands this time, and bringing him up to her face again. "Nova, you might be the littlest person in my life, but you're the BIGGEST part of my life... and you're more than just that. You've got a full-sized personality with a full-sized life of your own... I might be pushy and clingy and forceful and... well, a lot of things" She said, with a smirk. "But you're my brother, hell, more than that after today, and you might be small, but your words and wants don't have to be... if you want to stop, if you want me to stop, if you don't believe in something, just say it... just because I'm bigger than you doesn't mean I control your life"

With that rather serious-time speech out of the way, she leaned her face over and lightly kissed his head, holding her lips there for a moment. Whilst she could have easily kissed his entire body if she wanted, she settled for a little touch of his head, a little peck like a normal sized lover would do. "...and I never don't want to hang out with you, bro" She whispered softly, before she leaned away and smiled at him. "Now, you've been through quite a ride, you must be a little exhausted, or maybe hungry? Is there something you need? Because the only the thing I'm planning on doing is seeing which of my friends, and maybe some of yours if you want, are up for all these shenanigans" She told him with a smirk, before she grinned. "...and, do YOU want me to get dressed?" She asked him.


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Nova was feeling a sensation he always had around his sister: safe. Despite everything, no matter the circumstances, he always felt safe with his sister. Sometimes that feeling was... put into question, but never for long. And as he was, he was comfortable, warm, certainly safe. He slid about slightly as she moved, still sending slight waves through her body even as he naturally seemed to slide, his Dwindled body just seeming to make hers so sensitive to him, for whatever reason.

But, as he was, he wasn't up for making her have another climax just yet, as he was quite dazed, and he slid around her belly as she headed for the shower. He purred ever so slightly, stirring, just in time for that valve to open for him, a little mew coming out as her belly squished him through, blushing as he started to long, slow ride deeper down, his form just a small bulge, that she could follow as he slowly shifted and pushed on those walls here and there in his travel, the bulge he made a little shining spot along her belly as she showered.

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Under the deluge of the shower, flattening down Fiona's hair and fur, she brought her hands up to her chest and cleaned herself down, before one curious hand trailed down along her sternum and to her abdomen, feeling that little bulge slip lower and deeper into her body. The little bumps and twists that Nova took inside her still managed to send that tingling warmth spreading through her, but after already having blown a tremendous load, she was able to maintain her focus a lot better now, even if out of a purely physical reaction, her shaft rose up gently yet again, refusing to simply hang completely limp throughout this entire ordeal.

Eventually, that little bulge that was Nova disappeared from her guts, having sunk away, not completely... just to her behind. As Nova was finally, after a warm, twisting and winding slide, that at times left him completely unsure of what direction he'd traveled, he was deposited into the final small chamber, the walls slick and firm, and with one final gateway, one last sphincter, between him and the old world.

Fiona could feel it too, and she looked around before grinning, and cracked open the shower door, so that the steamed up glass gave way to a view of the pristine, unsteamed mirror opposite, and she turned so that her ass was facing the mirror and she watched over her shoulder. She cupped one hand beneath her ass in preparation. "Heh... squeezing out of a tunnel into a raining shower, I guess this is kinda like the end of Shawshank..." Fiona said, giggling to herself at that notion. "Alright, get ready... don't worry, I'll catch you" She assured Nova, as she started to gently, slowly, squeeze him out of her behind. At first, all he would see were the looming, paired shadows of her cheeks before the sight of the mirror came into a view, both of them witnessing his emergence from her ass, she with a big, pleased smirk on her face.

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For now the little Dwindled was carried along, hardly making much in the way of movements on his own. Her body was rather quick to tide him along, squishing and pulling him through the feet of bowels all twisting and guiding him around. He was a thick lump of food, and heavy, with momentum only halted when he would bump into a bend, making a bigger bulge for a fuller thrill of pleasure before he continued to plummet further along, his form slipping and sliding all along her belly. It was quite the ride, and quite the sight to see how he seemed to near the exit, before a twist and he was gliding back around another direction across the length of her belly, up, down, around, he was lost, but didn't want to move and find himself crawling back the way he had come... until at long last he found himself surely near the end. The chamber opened up, and he rose way up, one final, huge bend in a slightly more open tunnel as he squished through her large intestine, then down with a lewd squelch and a bit of a resonating thump within her body as he slid the last few inches towards the escape.

The light was bright, as he slowly crawled, blushing hotly as he knew where he was coming from... her little giggled out comment not helping as he realized how she was pointed, her tail raised, her cheeks parting, staring at herself and him in the mirror, before his hand slipped and he mewed out as he plunged down, plopping slickly and warm into her waiting palm. "Fiona!" he mewed out as she held him. "That's... wash me!" he said, his voice demanding... although aside from the slickness, he wasn't actually too dirty... but he was so red, he couldn't get any other words out.

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Watching her Dwindled brother slide out of her own ass, may have been the single most intensely erotic spectacle Fiona had ever witnessed. It was a moment she wouldn't forget, that she would replay over and over in her head surely for years to come. She felt him squirm in her hand and heard him squeal for a clean, and the giant tigerkin could only chuckle at how embarrassed he seemed.

She brought her hand back around to her front, and held him out before her, the shower drops probably seeming bigger and heavier to him, so she positioned herself so that he wasn't right under the shower-stream where she held him. She used her free hand to grab a sponge, and with admirable precision and delicacy, started to scrub her little brother clean, using her fingertips to gently nudge him when she needed to reposition him. She even did his hair! It was amazing how just her finger and thumb could be so careful and so thorough. A little speck of shampoo, and a rinse. She never said anything, she just did all with the biggest, goofiest smirk on her face as she looked after him, until he was thoroughly clean.

She reached over and let him down onto a shelf in the shower, on which all the bottles of shampoo, gel and other stuff were settled. It also gave him a slightly higher position than usual, so he was on a level that he could both look her straight on in the face, or down at... the rest of her.

"So, uh... I'm sorry" She finally said, huge smile still on her face. "...but that was fucking amazing and I want you to know that you're incredible and that I love and adore you and all that stuff and if you ever want to do it again, I'm game but if not, totally understand, just want you to know how great that was for me and if it wasn't for you, again I'm sorry but I still love you like super hard either way"

The words just all tumbled out of her, even to her surprise as she blushed just a little herself once she finished. "...you okay, bro?" She actually, finally asked, and quietly too, as if she were silently ashamed it took her that long to do so... still couldn't wipe that smile off of her face though. It had faltered but remained strong as she clearly couldn't stop thinking about herself, about him, and about what they'd just been through together.

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Nova stayed quiet as she rubbed and massaged and cleaned him over. It wasn't the first time she had done this for him, though the circumstances were certainly new. Normally he'd just bathe in a cup of warm water, but this was a pleasant change, and staying close to Fiona now... He looked back at her, his cheeks red as he did look her up and down, her shiny sleek wet skin and wetted fur sparkling and clean. The look she had on her face. She wanted to talk but she was holding something in. Was she feeling like laughing at him, for that scene both of them would remember, probably forever? Maybe he should have made it more memorable.... He gently stepped down, ad sat down wetly, realizing that somehow his shorts had made the whole trip and beyond with him as they remained around his legs and hips.

He stared up at her, then down her front, then back up as she spoke, his eyes wide at the thoughts that were coming to her surface all at once, a cascade heavier than the shower droplets... to which he let out a laugh! "Sis... please... really?" he said between fits of giggles as he got a look of mirth to his eyes. "I could feel what you were doing you know, while I was in your belly... do you really want to call love ‘super hard' right now?" he asked, finally busting out in full on laughs that had him down to his knees on the little dish, rolling about for a little bit before he'd finally catch his breath. "Hah... I love you too sis.. Like I said before... maybe you couldn't hear me... I think we've found one kind of movie we'd be good at making~ Let's keep trying other options, but that's one door I'm happy to open with you, sis~"

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Fiona cocked an eyebrow when he'd started laughing, it wasn't how she expected he'd respond. In fact, she'd kind of been bracing herself for some kind of reprimand, or just quiet forgiveness. When Nova mentioned that he could feel what she was doing... Somehow, hearing HIM mention it, brought a deeper blush to her face, though she couldn't wipe that giddy smile from her face. In fact, she started to giggle as well, she just couldn't help it, as she smoothed her wet hair out of her face, before looking back at him.

She cocked her head a little, smirking at just how amused he seemed. He'd been laughing, pretty hard, for a while now. "Alright, laugh it all up, bro" She remarked with a smirk before he'd finally managed to gather himself. She then gave her own snort of amusement. "You want to make a movie of being eaten, and of me probably cumming my brains out?" She asked him with a titter. "Damn bro, I thought I was the pervy one" She teased. "So, how was it in there, anyway? It wasn't too rough or... I don't know? The articles I read said that it can get a little too hot for some Dwindle's likings"

She glanced him up and down. It didn't take long. She smirked. "...Bro, do you REALLY need those on anymore?" She asked him, talking about his shorts. "I bet they need a wash... and you know, if once of us is naked, we might as well... both be" She purred at him.

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Nova looked down at his shorts. They were soaked through, between traveling through her, and then being rinsed and soaped up in her hand. They were pretty much washed as much as they would have normally been washed, they couldn't go in a normal laundry machine after all. Far too tiny, the laundry machine had a hunger for Dwindled clothes as much as people had a taste for the Dwindled. Still, she was right, and he sat back, lifting his legs to pull them off and wetly plop them down on the tray he was sitting in, smiling up at her.

"Well we were talking about all the kinds of movies! We should try other things, but we know for sure we'd be good at making that," he said, sticking his tongue out at her, a tiny thing, it was hard to really tell his expression sometimes. He pondered her words a little, tail flicking. "It was mostly dark, that was the main feeling. I don't know if I want light inside, but maybe? Umm, it was pretty soft most of the time. It was only hard when you were hard and bumping me around! But it was cozy warm, squishy, wet... like a really slow waterslide, but like with slimy stuff you'd have in a cartoon or something... It was actually kinda nice," he murmured, ears splaying down. "How was it for you? I mean... apart from getting off... I know you've teased me before, but you've never gone that far!... Did I taste okay? Did I feel okay traveling through?"

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"Uh-huh, sounds like the kind of videos you'd like to watch as well" Fiona remarked with a smirk, before responding in kind and sticking her tongue out back at him... a great, long carpet by comparison. She listened to him describe his journey through her insides with rapt attention, her eyes big and curious as she stared up at him as if he was making a speech on a podium, probably enough to actually make him feel tall for a moment, standing over her with the giantess looking UP at him.

"Well, I didn't do it on purpose! You just kind of... slipped in, before I could do anything" Fiona defended. "I was worried at first before I checked some articles that I'd saved-"... implying that she'd at least researched swallowing Dwindles before... "-and it said you'd be fine, so I relaxed a little... But yeah, you tasted GRRREAT, like if you were a lollipop, I'd never stop sucking on you" She told him, before tittering as she realized her unintentional double-entendre.

"And... God, do you know I could feel EVERYTHING you did in there, like every move you made? And it just kept sending these waves, these electric shocks through me, I just... Like, I like to think I've got good stamina, good willpower, but I don't think I've ever cum so fast before, and hard too, you should have seem my tits, I was just covered in the stuff" She told him, clearly at this point not embarrassed enough to spare any details. The descriptions were clearly exciting her, as her formerly half-hard cock had now loomed and bloated back upright, though she was trying to ignore it. Unconsciously though, one of her hands was slipping closer to it's base.

"And when you went even deeper, oh my god, it was like... like having the deepest anal beads being pulled through me, I couldn't even walk properly for a moment there... Let me tell you bro, for a little guy, you sure do know how to make a big impression" She said with a giggle. "You also felt pretty comfy in my ass too, maybe I'll put you in there instead next time" She told him with a wink and another giggle.


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It was a bright and beautiful day above the Shimmerwood, a mystical forest surrounded by many rumors and legends of magic and beasts. Though calm and peaceful at its edges, its depths were deep, and dark, and seldom visited, and even more seldom returned from.

Suddenly, without warning, what few clouds that drifted above the Shimmerwood, started to come together in a spiral pattern, rapidly twirling around, the sounds of thunder cracks and kind of deep, wooshy noises permeating the air.

With even less warning, something shot out from the core of the spiral and collided with the ground... it was a young man, dressed strangely for this realm. He was average in height, with fairly pale skin, though with black hair, wolfish ears and a furred tail. His clothes were also black, t-shirt and pants. His eyes were a darkened yellowy brown color.

He pushed himself to his hands and knees, and smoothed some hair from his face. "...what the fuck was that?" Matty, but one of our protagonists, muttered.

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The arms of the spiral spread forth across the sky, blanketing the ground with a strange pattern of light and shadow as the spiral churned. Its movements were clearly unnatural, as it spun with and against the wind. The trees swayed below with the rising air that seemed to be drawn towards the center, which glowed and crackled a strange light blue. Then like a comet the first to arrive was released, Matty plummeting to the ground amidst the trees and landing in a clearing beneath the center of the strange cloud formation.

Theo felt a strange sensation taking hold over him. He slowly stood from his seat, and brushed over the cushion with his long white tail before he headed to look through the window of his study. The sky was clear, yet he had just heard a rumble of thunder. He felt a gust of wind and turned around, his stark white hair blowing back, but he saw nothing disturbed in his room. Then he felt a tug, as if suddenly lifted upwards for a moment before being set down. Splaying down his lupine ears, he took a few steps, only to be lifted again, almost up to the ceiling before dropping down once more. Looking about, he felt himself starting to rise, and quickly grabbed at a nearby dictionary, the heaviest thing within reach. However, his fingers slipped through it, immaterial. He looked over himself, seeing for a moment that his hands and arms were fading, before suddenly he was blinded in a white-blue light. It lasted only for a moment, before he felt air surging around him, and gravity setting in. He flailed instinctively in the air as he came crashing down just a little ways from Matty to the carpet of the forest floor.

The demi wolf quickly jumped to his feet, his tail instinctively brushing down his dark slacks, his dress shirt buttoned only to his chest. A red tied wrapped loosely around his neck, and nearly flew off in another gust of wind. His bright emerald eyes flickered briefly to Matty as he rose, before his attention was drawn skywards to the crackling thundering spiral which, as he gazed up at it, began to scatter, the central core giving away to bright sunshine as the clouds dispersed. Within a matter of moments, the sky was naturally cloudy, but clear, nothing out of the ordinary, save for the two strangers abducted to this land.

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Matty noticed somebody else landing against the ground nearby, throwing a glance over to the other person. Matty pushed himself up to his feet, looking at the other man, Theo, with confusion, before following the brighter wolf's eyes and turning to look up at the spiral in the sky, his eyes widening with surprise as he saw just what exactly he had been launched through.

He continued to stare at the bright and clear sky once the spiral had seemingly dissipated, before he slowly turned his attention all the way back to Theo. He cocked his head in confusion and uncertainty, before he gestured up to the empty sky.

"...I have no idea who you are, but do you have any idea what the hell that was?" Matty questioned. "Because it had absolutely nothing to do with me"

[Assistant] Theo shook his head as the strange phenomenon seemed to simply vanish without a trace into the calm blue sky. He turned his attention to the other person who seemed to have been dropped in a similar fashion. He tilted his head a little as well, his eyes glinting slightly before he wobbled some on his feet, holding his head as he felt a heavy weight on him, as if someone was turning a vice against the sides of his head. He shook his head again and the feeling disappeared. Ignoring the question for a moment he looked to a nearby tree, gazing at it, feeling the pressure again as he tried to influence the world around him until he gave up with another shake of his head. Rubbing his eyes he turned back to Matty, his tail flicking in irritation. "As to why this happened, I haven't a clue," he said, a huff coming from him afterwards. "We seem to be of a similar species, where are you from? I think it is reasonable to say that wherever we were from before, we have been summoned somewhere else."

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"Me? I'm from Furchester... well, from somewhere outside L.A, originally, but nowhere you'd have heard of, but I was in Furchester just now, like, a minute ago" Matty told Theo. He looked around, before he started to pat himself down, and rummaged his hands through his pockets. He pulled out a cellphone, eyes lighting up before he immediately frowned. "No signal, damn..." He muttered, before putting it back in his pocket and rummaging further. A guitar plectrum would be the only other thing he seemed to possess. "Great... well, I got nothing..."

He looked back at Theo, and gave a sigh. "Name's Matty, the next greatest guitarist you've never heard of" He joked dryly, before sighing again. "So, who are you?" He asked Theo.

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The demi wolf frowned some as Matty spoke. The words were simply not ones he understood, the places unknown to him. He contemplated these thoughts while Matty looked over his person. They were certainly alike physically, but similarities seemed to end not far beyond. He stepped forward a little closer, looking over the device in his hand, another thing he did not recognize. Theo would take a moment to straighten the tie still loosely hung about his neck. He seemed to slightly puff up his chest a little as he was spoken to.

"I am Theo Niveus, Lord of Castle Niveus and the Haunted Hills," he proudly proclaimed. "And it would seem we are from different realms as I thought. I neither know of this Furchester you speak of, or L.A." He shifted his weight, then looked down at his leg for a moment. He fished in his pocket, tilting his head at the feeling of a small folded piece of paper, that he didn't recall putting in there. He began to unfold, and unfold, and unfold. The paper grew and grew until the last unfolding stretched his arms wide, to hold what looked like a map!

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Matty stared at Theo for a moment as he introduced himself. Then, he smirked. He tried to hold in a laugh, but ultimately couldn't. A guffaw of amusement erupted from, making him double over for a moment, holding his knees before he straightened up, wiping his eyes. "Oh God..." He mumbled, still chuckling a little. "...I'm sorry, it's just... that all sounds so... uh, weird, like... you don't look like any kind of lord I'd imagine, and you sound like you're from somewhere in a video game..." Matty said, regaining his composure and breathing in.

He blinked in surprise however, and cocked his head when Theo appeared to pull out a map. "...oh, YOU happen to have something useful in YOUR pockets, then?"

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The demi wolf felt his hair and tail fluff standing on end as Matty started to laugh at him. He was clearly unamused, but he seemed to hold his composure... though that was mostly because of the strong headache he received as he tried to enact his will again. It seemed that such things were currently beyond him here. Understandable, but frustrating. "I don't know what a video game is," he mumbled as he looked over the map, grinning some as Matty pointed it out. "Well, one of us has to be competent," he added with a leering smirk before returning his attention to the map.

"For whatever reason, it seems the map was drawn with this point as its center... strange, but at least I can say we are in a place called the Shimmerwood... whether the land is a country or continent, Shimmerwood resides in a place called Vorantor. Hmm... There is no compass here," he muttered, turning the map slightly. Various places were dotted along the map, a town to the left of the forest's marking on the map. Many other places were labeled, with a few roads between the settlements, but there was no making heads or tails of which way was north, unless one assumed that up and down were north and south, but anyone could draw a map differently, and this place was already strange enough. "Here, have a look, tell me what you think," he said, handing the map over to Matty.

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"Shimmerwood? Vorantor?" Matty questioned, cocking his head before he came over to look at the map that Theo was showing him. "...this is a weird map, this is... I don't know anywhere where I come from that looks like this, and some of these names... they ain't the sort of places we'd have back home" Matty remarked.

"Well, you and me clearly don't have any answers for one another" Matty said, turning his attention back to Theo. "So the best thing we can do, is get ourselves oriented and head to the closest settlement... even if they don't know what brought us here, they'll have to know where we are" Matty said, before smirking. "See, I can be competent too" He told Theo.

[Assistant] The demi wolf reluctantly nodded in agreement with Matty's plan. "I think that would be best, who knows what could be lurking in these trees where a magical phenomena summoning the pair of us and then disappearing might be the norm. It seems the closest settlement is... to the left on this map." He looked up at the sky, thankful that the sky being blue, a solar body exuding warmth above them, and a general arc of its path according to where it looked to be in the sky and the length of the shadows of the trees. "Assuming this body is rotating the same as at home, for me at least, I suppose that West would be in that direction," he said, pointing to one edge of the little clearing they were in.

[User] "...are you one of those lords that just sits about and reads books all day?" Matty questioned "Because you don't sound like you get out a whole lot" Matty remarked, looking Theo up and down once more. He gave a shrug, eventually. "Whatever, so... that way, then?" Matty gestured to the way that Theo had pointed, before he started walking. He paused for a moment, before he rummaged around on the ground, before picking up a decent sized rock, and sliding it away into one of the many pockets of his cargo pants. "Just in case we run into trouble... unless you've got a gun or a sword hidden away with that map as well?"

[Assistant] The demi wolf would slightly shrug his shoulders at the question. "I have reasons for... not getting out a lot," he said with a toothy grin. He followed Matty's tail as he started off, following behind and watching him pick up a little rock. "It seems the map was all I had," he said, patting his pockets just to be sure. He didn't feel anything else in them this time, as he contemplated where the map came from. They had been transported here through some sort of clearly magical force. Whether that was natural was doubtful. Someone brought them here, someone who understood civilization to provide them with a map. Someone who must have some kind of reason for doing so, and perhaps a way to send them home. "I have no weaponry. Unfortunately my usual means of self defense are... stifled." he murmured, looking over Matty again. He made a slight hand movement, flicking one of his fingers, and the rock in Matty's pocket suddenly jumped out and bounced a few steps in front of him. "Or perhaps I was just thinking too big..." he murmured, feeling no headache this time as he flicked his finger again, and sending the rock jumping back into Matty's pocket.

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"Uh-huh, I bet..." Matty murmured, disinterestedly at Theo's explanation of his behavior, continuing to walk on. "So, we got a map... Great, so, we at least know vaguely where we are and what the place looks like from above, whatever dragged us here gave us some real advantages..." Matty remarked, sarcastically. "Stifled? What, you some kind of gun-kata expert or something?" Matty questioned, before blinking as he felt the stone shoot out from his pocket, and watching as it landed in front of him. "...what the fuck..." He muttered, watching again, almost flinching as the rock came back to him, back into his pocket. He turned around to give Theo a look of confusion, and uncertainty... and perhaps the slightest bit of anxiety.

"...right, whatever" He said, shaking his head and dismissing his uncertainty. He carried on walking westwards, leading the way, though he seemed a little more subdued now.

[Assistant] Theo chuckled some at the look on Matty's face, and he quickened his pace to walk closer alongside him, ensuring that he didn't brush his tail against the fellow demi wolf's as he matched his stride. "We all have our own talents. You seem to understand and use some technology that I am unaware of, and I can invoke physical manifestations of my will upon my surroundings. It seems however that we are both limited. You didn't seem to find much use for your technology, and I was unable to uproot one of these trees. Flicking a rock around is a pittance, but if that is the most I can accomplish for now, then I will make do with what I can," he said, a bit of a huff coming out afterwards as he walked alongside Matty. "Regardless, I would like to know more about you, and feel free to ask away. I might come off as stiff, but I hope we can get to know one another and work together to find our ways home."

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"Ehh... you talk too fancy" Matty muttered, before brushing his arms down and sighing. "Sorry, I'm used to people who sound like you, looking down on me, so I'm kinda used to fending for myself and not really trusting anyone else... maybe you're alright, I don't know yet, but then again, maybe I'm wrong and I'm asshole, only time's going to tell" Matty remarked, giving another shrug. "And to be honest, there isn't really that much about me that's worth talking about... decent home, decent parents, a few siblings, didn't get up to much until college, which I got thrown out of, too aggressive, apparently, but that was all just set-ups and scapegoats" Matty waxed nostalgic. "Took to the streets to earn my way in life, got pretty decent at it, it wasn't so bad, but not a whole lot was happening... until now, that is"

Matty gave a shrug. "Not exactly a grand backstory, but I like to think my story's still being written... But what about you, Lord of the Haunted Hills? Anything interesting about you?"

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The demi wolf listened politely, walking ever fashionably with his hands behind his back above his silky swaying tail. He didn't feel he had looked down on Matty, but perhaps indulging in his own prowess, when they were both utterly lost in these woods and he truly had no idea where the map had come from, had come off a bit harsh. "I have not behaved in the most respectable manner, sorry," he said, having no qualms with admitting to his fault. "Perhaps not grand, but certainly much to hear about worth listening to. A decent life is well worth it alone, let alone the bumps along the way. Perhaps you'll take a liking to this place, or at least make something of it."

He paused as he was asked in turn, a pleased smile flickering from the use of his title. "Interesting I suppose, though I'm not sure it would make a lot of sense, or at least, I feel my unfazed nature regarding certain subjects could be somewhat bizarre, and I don't wish to come off as alien to you... Let me suffice to say that where I'm from, at least in my domain, I do not have technology such as yours. I imagine others do, but my Castle and Hills are timelocked. Imagine a country with no borders to the ocean. That is landlocked. Think of the same scenario, on a smaller scale, but instead of the absence to a physical coast bordering a body of water, my domain is held within a bubble at a certain period of time, the world progressing without but not within. The Castle is at its epicenter, while fringes of the Hills at the walls are within this bubble. Beyond that, to the edge of the forests that grow atop the Hills, time fluctuates. The dead appears as spirits, light of their pasts giving them form as they traverse the chronologically murky landscape. As for myself, I keep watch over my domain, shooing away wanderers, and ever more tiredly attempting to keep myself entertained. To be honest I was wondering if this event was some sort of hallucination, but I would never limit my abilities in such a haze, nor could I produce such technology in my imagination, so I must believe this to be real. I suppose the place will be quite the mess when I return with just my... Well you might not understand that either, so let's just call him twin brother. Anyways, I imagine he'll have the run of the place without me, and that will certainly be a chore to tidy up."


[User] Kaz's breath hitched and he shuddered in delight once he felt Shiro's hand on his pregnant belly, the wolf clearly enjoying having his belly touched, toyed with and given attention. Shiro's tail would even feel Kaz's cock twitch and pulse from the arousal it gave him, underneath it's grasp around him. Shiro's inexperience at romance didn't bother, or even register, with Kaz whatsoever, the wolf content to keep things gentle for now as their lips were pressed together, though soon his mouth would open against Shiro's, and his tongue was curious, and determined, to feel Shiro's own tongue against it, all whilst Kaz continued to slide his grip up and down along Shiro's cock.

[Assistant] Shiro had to suppress small moans every now and then as Kaz continued to stroke his shaft, but he was very receptive and followed the wolf's lead as they continued to kiss, opening his own mouth shyly and leaning into the kiss more as Kaz pushed his tongue into his mouth, remaining the submissive one in this kiss. The stronger pulsing he felt from Kaz's cock as he held the wolf demi's belly gave the kitsune an idea, and he cradled Kaz's belly closer, his arm gently holding around the curve of Kaz's pregnant belly and gently rubbing the bottom of it with one hand, bringing the other hand from Kaz's ass to the other side of the wolf demi's belly, fully cradling and massaging the wolf demi's belly.

[User] Kaz's heart raced and his breath hitched again, the pregnant wolf panting and squirming with delight and arousal as he felt Shiro's hands and arm around his belly, clearly a soft spot for the gravid dancer. Perhaps unintentionally however, this made Kaz jerk the length of Shiro's cock faster, unable to keep himself at the slower pace he was before.

[Assistant] Shiro's own breath hitched as Kaz picked up his own pace, and for a moment he stopped and looked Kaz in the eyes. "I think maybe we're ready to change positions and do something a little more... intimate... if that's fine with you..." As he spoke, his attention turned to his still Chase filled belly, and a thought crossed his mind. "Maybe I should let Chase out before we go any further..."

[User] Kaz looked up into Shiro's eyes as he spoke, his mouth quickly curling into a delighted smirk. He then put his hand that had been on Shiro's shoulder, on top of Shiro's Cleo-filled stomach. "Nah... leave him in there" Kaz told him, quietly. "He won't mind, trust me, nobody does... besides, feeling that big cock of his get hot and hard against your insides is a great feeling... if he wants out, he'll let you know... probably after he's blown a load all over your stomach walls" Kaz said, with a chuckle.

[Assistant] "Jeez... I can't even begin to imagine how big my stomach is going to be if he blows a load while he's still in there..." Saying this, Shiro had a very naughty smirk on his face as well, and nodded at Kaz's suggestion. "Okay, I'll go with your suggestion... How should we do this then...? Do you want me to top, or would you prefer to have a go with my rump...?" Shiro had no clue what Kaz would choose, but he had a feeling that he was going to be receiving quite a bit while he was in Rakuen. His body, and especially his butt, were practically made for it.

[User] Kaz grinned widely as he carefully moved, coming from being right alongside Shiro, to directly opposite him, though remaining completely pressed up against him. Their two bellies were being squashed together at the fronts, both able to feel the warmth and the weight of each other's passengers inside of them. "Oh, I'm easy, if you couldn't tell..." Kaz purred, putting his hands on either side of Shiro's slightly bigger belly, giving it a gentle but warm rub. "Normally I'm on bottom, because I'm a pretty huge sub... but that rump of yours does feel pretty appealing..." Kaz said, with a chuckle. "Why don't you decide, Shiro?" Kaz suggested.

[Assistant] Shiro murred as Kaz rubbed either side of his engorged belly, the large slightly bulgy orb feeling quite nice to the touch. As this was going on, Shiro gently rubbed Kaz's pregnant sphere of a belly, still loving how smooth it felt. "I haven't tried being on top before, but I really really like the feeling of being on bottom... I also think I don't really have it in me to ever be a dom, so I think I'd like to bottom if that's fine with you. You're more than welcome to take my rump, I've got plenty to go around." Shiro laughed a tiny bit here, his mind going back to how it felt when Cleo first topped him.

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Kaz gave a chuckle of his own at Shiro's words. "Oh, so maybe I'll be able to get YOU in a collar and leash, hmm?" Kaz suggested with a snicker. "And that ass is definitely inviting, buuuut..." Kaz began, and started to stand himself up, moving to plant a foot on either side of where Shiro was sitting, so that he was standing right before, and over, Shiro... and so that Shiro had a faceful of the underside of Kaz's belly, and the now erect, eager cock beneath it's dome.

"...I want to feel those lips around my dick first" Kaz said with a grin.

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Shiro blushed deeply as Kaz suggested the leash and collar. It seems the wolf demi might have called out on of his kinks. But what drew a deeper blush from the kitsune was Kaz standing up and showing off the underside of his pregnant belly and his erect cock. He took a deep breath before speaking again. "All right... It's going to be my first time giving a blow job, but I guess I'll see how I do here..." Shiro moved forward, his head vanishing underneath Kaz's belly. Soon, Kaz could feel the kitsune giving his shaft a long lick from his balls up to the tip of his large cock, and warm breath on it.

"All right, here I go..." The next thing Kaz would feel is what he wanted to feel; Shiro's lips around his cock. More than that, Shiro was already testing his limits. Using the fact that Rakuen people were stretchy to his advantage, the kitsune was taking in more and more of Kaz's cock, starting to deep throat it. After a moment, he'd feel Shiro's nose pressing into his crotch, the kitsune having taken his entire cock, before he began to bob up and down on it.

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"Oh, don't worry, there's no such thing as a bad blowjob here, just do what feels natural and you'll be aces" Kaz assured him with a chuckle, before he gave hum of delight and a little shiver of pleasure as he felt Shiro's tongue against his shaft. and then took a sharp intake of breath as he felt Shiro's warm lips, and very soon his warmer mouth and throat around his cock. Kaz leaned a little and craned his neck to get a good look, since he couldn't really see what Shiro was doing by looking straight down; His big preggy belly was in the way.

One hand rested on his belly, whilst the other couldn't help but go to hold the back of Shiro's head, as Kaz panted with pleasure. "...Fonts, Shiro, you're either a liar, or, mmm... you've got a natural talent for sucking dick..." Kaz told him, smirking before he gave a moan of arousal.

[Assistant] Shiro could feel Kaz's hand on the back of his head, keeping him deep on Kaz's cock. It was easy enough to do. Using the new stretchiness and ability to swallow much larger things than before, Shiro was quite comfortable as he sucked on Kaz's large shaft. He could breathe fine, and this was starting to arouse him as well, so while he sucked off the wolf demi, he moved one hand up to rub Kaz's pregnant belly, and another to grope and massage the wolf demi's rump.

[User] "Mmmm, fuck, you're a Font-damned natural at this..." Kaz purred, as his hands slipped away from Shiro and his belly, instead heading for his own head, putting them behind his head in satisfaction as he closed his eyes and enjoyed all of Shiro's attentions, from the lips around his dick, to the hand on his swollen, firm belly, and the hand on his plush, squishy rear end. "...you should come to the Coco-Banana Club, you'd... mmm... you'd for sure be a hit" Kaz told him.

[Assistant] Shiro didn't respond right away, preferring to just respond by making his guest feel really good. As he continued to deepthroat Kaz, his tails came up from the water and joined in on rubbing Kaz's body as well. Several rubbed his belly, a few moved down to rub the wolf demi's large sac as he continued to suck his cock, and one moved to very gently worm its way into Kaz's rump to find his prostate.

[User] Kaz hummed and practically purred with delight and satisfaction at all of the touches that Shiro was bestowing upon him. "Mmm... I could get used to this kind of attention..." He murmured, before letting out a moan as he felt Shiro's tail enter his soft and squishy butt. It aroused him so much, he couldn't help but let a squirt of pre-cum escape, sending a small splash of, curiously, banana-flavoured cum into Shiro's throat.

[Assistant] Shiro got a taste of the curiously flavored cum before it went down his throat, and it had sent a shiver of delight up his spine. He wanted more of the banana flavored cream, so he more eagerly got to work on sucking Kaz off, his tail searching around inside of the wolf demi's tail hole to find his prostate, all while the fox tails not rubbing Kaz's belly or Kaz's sac got to work massaging the wolf demi's rump. Every appendage of Shiro's was busy pleasuring the wolf demi, the kitsune proving himself quite adept at the art of pleasuring people, if a bit clumsy and lacking nuance.

[User] "Gah.... fuck..." Kaz panted, his hands starting to slide down from his head to his face. "Fuck, I can't, sorry, Shiro, I'm gonna have to..." Kaz managed to gasp out of his breaths, before his hands went beneath his belly to grab the sides of Shiro's head, partially holding him in place and partially moving his head back and forth manually. He began to thrust against Shiro, fucking the kitsune's throat and pressing his face against his crotch. It seemed whatever lack of experience Shiro had, his natural ability was more than enough to keep Kaz satisfied.

[Assistant] Shiro let out a muffled sound of confusion as he heard Kaz talking, but then he felt the pregnant wolf demi take over with grabbing his head. Shiro wasn't used to being used as basically a living sex toy, but it did seem a bit hot to him. He wasn't helpless though. He had started to figure out the spots on Kaz's belly that gave the most pleasure, and he focused on those while the tail in the wolf demi's butt started to more vigorously, thrashing around inside of Kaz's rump looking for the pleasure spot.

[User] At this point, with all the attention that Kaz had received to his belly, his balls and his butt, the wolfen dancer was already at the edge from Shiro's rigorous assaults. His moans became louder, his cries of Shiro's name more frequent, and his body all the more shaky. Finally, however, with a final, deep groan of satisfaction from having his ass so thoroughly invaded, Kaz held Shiro's head as close to his crotch as he can, blowing his banana-flavored load right down Shiro's throat, coating the inside of his mouth was his fruity seed.

[Assistant] Shiro let out a surprised groan as Kaz pushed his head all the way into his crotch, but this was replaced by a muffled moan of satisfaction as his mouth was invaded by the flavor of Kaz's seed, flooding his mouth with the taste of fresh bananas. He drank down Kaz's cum greedily, ensuring that the wolf demi would be able to fully empty his balls. Shiro was now fully hot and bothered, his cock throbbing harshly as he was held in place.

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"...Fonts, Shiro, that was awesome..." Kaz panted, his legs a little wobbly as he slide Shiro's face of his dick and moved to sit down before he fell back down into the water, hands on his pregnant belly. He wiped some sweat from his forehead, before seeing Shiro's hard, twitching dick and giving a little chuckle. "Damn, you're a bit of a horndog, aren't you?" He said with a snicker. "Give me a sec, I need to get some water before I can have another go so soon" Kaz told him, before getting up, and briefly disappearing out of the bathroom. "Why don't you make yourself comfy on the bed... or the balcony, or wherever you want me to pound that ass" Kaz told him over his shoulder with a grin.

Meanwhile, in Shiro's stomach, the streams of cum and all the shaking was causing a stir of movements from his occupant, who seemed to be stirring awake. It was hard not to notice Cleo's dick, pressed against the wall of the stomach, it's size making it easily visible. His mind unaware though his body seeming to know the motions, it was already becoming an even bigger, thicker morning wood.

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Shiro needed a moment to catch his breath after that session, still not used to stuff like this quite yet. It was only his second day in Rakuen. His dick was begging for attention, but he ignored it for now as he got out of the water and toweled himself off from the bath. As he did so, he could see in the mirror that Cleo was definitely reacting to all the excitement that was going on, even in his sleep. "Jeez Cleo, even in your sleep your dick still demands respect."

Shiro chuckled a bit to himself and patted his belly gently, especially on the spot where he could see the head of Cleo's shaft, before getting a quick drink of water himself and making his way to the bedroom. He sat down against the massive pile of pillows on the bed, sighing as he got comfortable waiting for Kaz, though his cock rubbing against his belly did make that a bit difficult.