Send MeSinful Thoughts + One Of Your Muses And Ill Share A Lewd Scenario Involving Them.

Send me “Sinful Thoughts” + one of your muses and I’ll share a lewd scenario involving them.

He'd keep her enjoyment of this and commit that to memory as well. After all he wanted to make everyone he loved satisfied and content- his hands would effortlessly glide among her head and skin, tender touching and kind as she purred.

Who would of thoughts dragons so amicable and easy to please? certainly help fix stereotypes and it didn't help that he was making love to a beautiful and kind dragonetta every day. As she kissed his face he'd wrap an arm around her and return the lip kisses and even take said arm and lien it with kisses.

"Of course, tis is my favorite after all~!" Lance went nuts for pumpkin stew, though he could never make it exactly like his mother could, so when the chefs could he'd save it for special occasions like birthdays and holidays. "We have the ingredients, and we can make some tonight if you like." Lance exclaimed with a smile that reached his eyes.

“Please do.” Suppose it wasn’t his fault at all. After all she didn’t know why she disliked the action so much, but she did. Though she won’t hold it against him. Lance was a sweet guy. One of the sweetest she’s ever met..

”Shh..” She nosed him lovingly. Her fingers still in his hair, she careful not to pull or tug on any one strand. Sothis kissed his nose next, his mouth, both of his cheeks.

“That is true, but I only want bread. I don’t need to eat, you see. But.. if you bring me something, I will eat it. I enjoy the act of eating.” She stole another kiss, then a second, a third. “Hm.. pumpkin stew? Do we have any of that? I could eat that with bread!”

"As you wish..." He'd put more thrust into it, his strokes more forceful as they slapped against his fellow hunter's ass- a firm grip on her hips as their sweaty workout got more intense. This was a good way to get his frustrations with the girl and her mouth, may as well put it to good use.

Grabbing her forearms he'd go harder, slow but strong thrust into her pussy as it massaged, and gripped on his cock.

Eira

“Tell me if it’s too hard.”

"F-fuck, I'm not worried about that right now..."

Eira gripped the bedsheets tighter, gritting her teeth as she was taken from behind. Honestly, it was one of those days where she just wanted to be fucked until she couldn't think. Too much had been upsetting her lately and she wanted to forget about it for a while.

"Go harder. I can take it..."

How many people are simping for you?

"I feel this is a plot by mother to get a heir..." Twenty-one seemed very high a number of simps, thought it wasn't very surprising considering the ladies in vacuo seemed very eager.

What was he to do with these simps?

Faunus in the metaverse

closed rp starter with @hero2222-nsfw

The relic of Creation, as Atlas has parked in their nation it was up to them to watch such a powerful item, with any creativity anything could be created. But in the wrong hands, it could be dangerous.

SWISH, TING, GASH, SLASH

BOOM!

Atlas, failed and now a wanted criminals was trying to get away with the relic, a bandit they been looking for ages ago had his hands wrapped around the item- it only wasn't chopped off due to his gauntlets- Lance luckily intercepted him.

"With this the sky's beyond the limits! The boarder is just the start to wall off weak-minded fools!" He stated, behind his shades.

"..." Lance didn't waste time, he'd charge him, colliding weapon for weapon, as his foe would grab the cane and a portal would open up behind them both; The two would fall in, seeing....a mess of sky scrappers and buildings seemed like a city- he assumed he was not far from home.

"I'll trap you in another world and then take over-" Raising the cane high in his hand during their freefall.

The vacuian-demon emerged, slashing his arm, and taking it clean off, fire dust so it cauterized the wound, but the relic would fly out, without Aura, it was just a cane.

"You bastard! Come my summon!" A sigil will open up in the sky and out would pop a messed up dragon, all mouth and wings, like a nightmare made manifest.

"Falcor, COME!" And alongside that would be a mighty owl, the four would clash as the cane would fall to the ground, right infront of a trader.

An hour later.

"It has to be here..." Lance was now walking the nearby people murmuring around his tail, some didn't care, maybe he was a mascot for something or cosplayer; but many were curious, he'd be attracting some unwanted attention.

Send in "Microkini" for your muse to make my muse put on a Microkini to the beach or pool.

Send in "Sling Bikini" for your muse to make my muse put on a Sling Bikini to the beach or pool.

Send in "Banana Hammock" for your muse to make my muse put on a Banana Hammock to the beach or pool.

Feel free to add details and remember to state muses.