Smash Or Pass

Smash or Pass

Ann winks and spins, not wearing anything under her skirt.

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@nahte123456

This one looks like she was made for Black cock, she also has a very similar power to the one his family possessed- she seemed fun so he'd nod to himself before he made the full decision.

"Smash/Breed, and it will happen soon."

He'd love to pull on that hair while giving her expert backshots all the while.

Smash or Pass

Samui has a mission to breed with Lance

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@nahte123456

"Pass. She does not interest me as much as her redheaded friend." She seemed like just an impressive chest and nothing more. His mother did want him to continue the family name and have kids to further the bloodline, but this raikage they had also seemed to wanna keep powerful bloodlines to himself.

For now Lance be keeping his baby batter.

"Yes ma'am, I will commit it deeply to memory not to do it." Work had made his memory a bit dull, but he did genuinely not want to make her upset in anyway- he rubbed the back of his head, disappointed and shame written on his face that would linger deep into the night.

still he'd try making it up to her in some way, tending to her needs he'd try making her happy. "You are precious." He'd smile at her noticing her hands in his hair- easing into her own touch-he wouldn't say she reminded him of a cat but it was still cute.

"I will set some aside, but there are more filling foods I can get you than bread- Vegetables, Tofu, fruits and other things, we can pit some Ambrosia in a pumpkin stew or hefty meals for you." But whatever she would like he'd put on the table for her, he assumed more than bread for a healthy dragon.

“Last time I checked, thighs and butt are not the same.” She huffed. “They are completely different. Do not get them confused again.” It was such a turn off. Even in such harmless situations, she’d be turned off by any physical touch.

Sothis sighed then settled back against him to soak up the much needed physical attention. Her eyes were closed, and it’s tempting to fall asleep but she didn’t. Not this time. Her fingers were curled in his hair, her breath soft.

“Mm.. I’d like some ambrosia and bread,” she murmured as she lifted her head. “.. scroll? Pictures of you? Why would I need pictures when you are by my side constantly?”

"Hm, you'd be surprised. But you are right they wouldn't have the patience." He chuckled in response, it slightly put him at ease. Still he was surprised that it was just the two of them for now- must of bee a slow day.

He'd take down his hair seeing that she also had her hair down, he never talked to a schnee, so he assumed he would be talked down to or she'd leave immediately, but she stayed around regardless- this was a great opportunity to talk to what his family considered; 'the enemy'

"My name? I am Lance Ashford- my family protects Vacuo." He started simply- if she did her research she'd know that his family are the police force and protectors of that nation, wielders of summoning semblances. And Lance here is called the Vacuian demon, a fighter and slayer of many grimm

He'd shift his hair as he'd answer that question.

Scent? Silly. In the moments since she’d glanced over, Winter had only just noticed he was a Faunus, and typically, that would result in some awkwardness, given her family and its history. Luckily, he hadn’t brought anything up so the mood in the room remained neutral, if somewhat literally steamy.

“There’s no need for an apology,” the Schnee began, arms raised in a dismissive wave. “These are public rooms and frequented by many. I’d doubt any ‘peeping Tom’ would have the patience.” She spoke dismissively, but warmly, content in the simple conversation with a stranger.

Shifting a little, her modesty almost perfectly obscured, clinging to the curves of her body in the damp, steamy room. She reaches forward, only briefly turning her back to pour a little water on the hot coals, ramping up the heat and steam.

“You know my name. What is yours?”

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"Oh. You want the blonde boy to bear witness to your seeding? Among many other of your fans that call you the invincible girl?" That would include that Schnee girl, it be nice to take the pair of her and the blond down a peg honestly.

"Very well, I will not stop till you are moaning my name and the camera lens starts to fog up."