A Sexual Ouroboros

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            The bottle was filled with a fluid black as night. Tharja toiled over it, stirring the materials inside thoroughly with a long glass rod. Noire watched her mother work, her eyes tracing the movement of that wrist. The whirlpool of obsidian fluid curled away beneath Tharja’s dutiful gaze, her sinister purple eyes watching as everything went as planned.

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On Hell’s Back (And She’s a Milf?!)

On Hell’s Back (And She’s a MILF)

                When Lucina awoke, she could hear wind. Her vision was hazy, her whole body feeling strange. She became suddenly aware that she was naked and inside of a cage made of a deep dark metal. She started to panic and struggle against it, looking out wards from the cage to try and spot any sign of who it was that had here locked away. But then, the blue haired maiden spotted her.

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