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💜𝙋𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙥💜

~𝙒𝙀𝙇𝙇-𝙀𝙉𝘿𝙊𝙒𝙀𝘿 𝘽𝙐𝙂𝙃𝙊𝙍𝙎𝙀~

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Pictured: How to spoil your local Noivern twink-

"D-damn..~ I think I need a hand here"

-> Literate roleplayer (or I try)
-> 2+ years of experience
-> Smut lover

🎨 - speiruth

Glancing around briefly.

. . .Then snickering. . .

. . .And suddenly flashing the reader with his 𝙁𝘼𝙏, 𝙎𝙒𝙀𝘼𝙏𝙔 𝘼𝙎𝙎-! Giving a smug, playful grin.

"Call this an. . . early new-years gift.~"

So be it-!

Cue the Noiboi leaning in, annnnd. . .

𝙈 𝙒 𝘼 𝙃!

Planting a nice, fat smooch on the feline's lips!

. . .And holding for a few seconds, for good measure-

"Oh-!"

Not q u i t e the reaction he was expecting. . . but not one he seemed bothered by, either! Purring in quiet pleasure as his tender, puffy rim twitched 'n winked against their face.

"Mm. . .Getting a bit 'familiar' with it first, huh. . ?~"

“H-Hello there! Welcome to Mythical Cafe! What can I get you today?”

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Y'know. . .Nothing is stopping him from doing so-

🌙 - Oh yeah obligatory reminder that this account isn't EXCLUSIVELY a nsfw account, despite it being 99% of what I post lmao

I'm very much up for actual story/sfw interactions, too-

🎨 - speiruth

Glancing around briefly.

. . .Then snickering. . .

. . .And suddenly flashing the reader with his 𝙁𝘼𝙏, 𝙎𝙒𝙀𝘼𝙏𝙔 𝘼𝙎𝙎-! Giving a smug, playful grin.

"Call this an. . . early new-years gift.~"

🌙 - Me, blatantly copying posts over from my twitter account to here?

....Yeah lmao

A'ight, line up for new years kisses.

. . .

. . .Or breeding, if you're feeling like helping the Noi start his year off on an especially high note-

🌙 - Bump me if I owe you a reply; I'll try to get to em in a bit

Reminder: If you knock him up, belly rubs and affection are m a n d a t o r y.

. . . He's lugging your eggs around; it's the l e a s t you could do. . !

Suppose so-!

Noi won't make a mother outta himself, after all. 💕

Yes, he is indeed!

VERY fertile, in fact. . .

Drown under an ocean of fat-assed batbois-

The possibilities are truly endless.

. . .And so are the number of positions to fuck them in-

--

"Mmm. . . C-Could get used to this, on second thought. . .~"

Quietly huffing. . . and giving into the moment. Specifically, by FIRMLY pushing his ass back into the bear's face! Making their muzzle nearly k i s s that fat, twitchy donut the bat was packing.

Well. . . Hard for the Noivern to complain, really. After all, this was more than a little enjoyable. . . enough to make the Noivern cutely yelp when Raven's paws smacked his ass- adding even MORE ripple to those doughy mounds- or the steady and gentle kneading to his absolute bakery of an ass. --

-- should. . .~"

He'd finally reply with a hushed half-purr, half-moan, while not-so-subtly snaking his tail down, behind Shi', and then up between his thighs. . . That soft yet firm tip nudging against the 'Bre's balls.

The 'Bre's words- and actions- sent shivers down Kovai's spine; his eyes fluttering half-lidded as his back arched juuust a pinch, courtesy of that tail-tug.

"Mmh. . ."

And no to mention those humps. . . Making those juicy cheeks lightly clap against his hips, and themselves. . .

"And maybe you--

Hands you a Noivern.

. . .

. . . Hands you a Noivern. Hands you a Noivern. Hands you a Noivern. Hands you a Noivern. Hands you a Noivern. Hands you a Noivern. Hands you a Noivern. Hands you a Noivern. Hands you a-

🌙 - muse machine broke, h e l p-

Noivern, sprawled out on the ground.

S n o o z i n'.

He'll uh. . . Be around again once he's awake-

-- digits.

"Mmnh. . . Could let you do that for hours 'n hours.~"

Kovai couldn't help but to purr and sigh contently as he kissed and nibbled. . . Tilting his head, letting him nip at his neck all he wanted.

"Makes two of us. .~"

S q u e a k-!

Jolting in place. . . And then cooing in pleasure, as his stinging cheek was possessively dug into with those --

-- had come down 'n pinned the bear's head in place, reaaaaally helping to press them deeper into that warm, plush valley. . .

"wHA- HEY-!"

Cue one loud, startled yelp as ass met those cushy, jiggly cheeks of his. Grumbling after a second to recover, glancing back over his shoulder- and maybe grinding against their face, juuuuust a bit-

"Is now REALLY the best time for that?!"

. . .Despite his words? That tail of his --

-- feet in front of the mare.

Surely, what he wants is plenty obvious?