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- Joined
- Oct 19, 2009
“There are very few… but a sign of a powerful demon is if their virginity is intact… at least with female ones.” Yhiaja replied, blushing lightly as the woman leaned on the counter… dangerously close to her. “Well, Demons have… odd tastes when it comes to sex.” The demon admitted. Of course, it usually revolved around brutal rape or a ‘partnership’ which was mildly consensual. As close as Rhian was, it didn’t make Yhiaja too nervous for her to be that close… maybe this was a sign that this Human was the right person for her.
“Mmh!” The blue eyes went wide as Rhian’s lips pressed against her own. It felt like she was rooted in place, unable to even move back to pull away from the lips. When Rhian pulled away, the small demon’s face was a dark shade of red as she touched her lips. “M-maybe.” Of course… Yhiaja wouldn’t be able to fight back, but… hopefully Rhian would try to follow tradition.
“W-what?” Yhiaja looked up at Rhian who had just removed her shirt. Instantly… she was envious of the woman’s body. She would never have breasts like those… or a figure like that. But… being with Rhian was the next best thing. “T-that sounds like a great idea, Rhian. Yhiaja replied, slipping off the counter and taking the book. Of course, she didn’t know about the secret Rhian had hidden in her panties. Picking up a pen, she went through the book, circling the styles she wanted, taking only about four minutes. Most of them were skimpy, though for the pink material, she wanted a night-gown with a matching set of undies.
“Mmh!” The blue eyes went wide as Rhian’s lips pressed against her own. It felt like she was rooted in place, unable to even move back to pull away from the lips. When Rhian pulled away, the small demon’s face was a dark shade of red as she touched her lips. “M-maybe.” Of course… Yhiaja wouldn’t be able to fight back, but… hopefully Rhian would try to follow tradition.
“W-what?” Yhiaja looked up at Rhian who had just removed her shirt. Instantly… she was envious of the woman’s body. She would never have breasts like those… or a figure like that. But… being with Rhian was the next best thing. “T-that sounds like a great idea, Rhian. Yhiaja replied, slipping off the counter and taking the book. Of course, she didn’t know about the secret Rhian had hidden in her panties. Picking up a pen, she went through the book, circling the styles she wanted, taking only about four minutes. Most of them were skimpy, though for the pink material, she wanted a night-gown with a matching set of undies.