Patreon LogoYour support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)

Less Than Ideal (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

"A poootion, my love~~~ Like I used to when I was young~~" she said. "My love try it, I wish to shaaaare this with you~~~"
 
He had no idea what she mixed it with or if it would have the same effect on him. But he gave a shrug and downed it anyway. If he died, then well, at least it would be with her.
 
It took a moment, but the potion kicked in, and the room began to spin. Not in a nauseating way, but it spun. Colors were vibrant, he could feel everything so much better.
 
She giggled and crawled over him, moving to kiss him. She arched a bit, lightning shooting down her spine at their touch.
 
He growled lowly and pet her slowly, "What have you brewed, wife...~? What did you mix together...~?"
 
"Tarma root..~" she moaned, kissing his neck. "Summer grass..~ button mushrooms..~ and some wildflowers that I knew to have some.. desirous effects~"
 
She shuddered and trembled. "I'm not wearing anything underneath, my love~ be careful~~" she said, shifting gently.
 
"Provides~? And what do I provide besides a warm home and steady food and clean clothing~?" He purred.
 
Back
Top Bottom