Odd jobs are nothing unfamiliar to. With a tendency to pay well, who was she to decline?

...Is what she would normally think. Was this... part of the terms?

"-Trying something else this time?"

A blink. Silence. But where words lack, the urge stirs. Provocation loud, and clear. As a hand is place on shoulder, and eyes gleam with intent.

...a kiss, first. As digits rest on neck. A wonderful mash, to taste. Before.. another taste.

....Pardon?

-Ahem, it should go without saying such a thing would be undoubtedly available to. One of.. many things, that is.

💜 its another messenger app. Think kinda like discord but a little rougher.

I heard it was worked on alot when discord was threatening doing that id rollout thing but it cooled down once they decided not to.

Dangerous...

💜 Listen she's composed, but the day she meets Zelda and co. those knees might be a little weak.

She knows its selfish to indulge..

Though this time, her mistress might've spiked her vigor.

💜 Oh, and Stoat too-

💜 In lieu of recent stuff, here is another way to reach me.

Just let me know who you are, ofc.

💜 or trying to upload something that keeps crashing after every attempt.

Ugh. Maybe a discord or something like that is just necessary for cases like this..

💜 So stinky.

Notepad drafts it is, lol.

💜 Nothing like finally getting motivation.. Just for this website to be chopped-

Sigh.

In her defense, who wouldn't? But if her lessons taught her anything..

There was a means to enjoy both. Tongue to act, as its pressed and flushed between folds. A lick up. Up, till tasting entry whole. As thumb would hint more, sliding over to lightly circle where tongue didn't. "Hngg-"

When she puts it like that-

Knees? Knees. Hands holding onto cheeks to and giving a soft squeeze, before wet muscle greets. Just a swipe of heat, before she pauses again.

Where to start, where to start..

...Her tongue would've been in her like, a five minutes ago. That, or use her mistress's magic-

-Too bad the girl was too busy ogling and fantasizing. Yes, a very.. nice butt.

She's going to look, unapologetically.

What. Clearly, she wants her to look. And it is a pretty nice butt..

Couldn't have picked something else...?

Had stupor capture her? Or perhaps, list for words? She hoped other would take initiative from hint.

But very well. No harm. Just bring head to heat.

What she lacks in experience, she more than makes up for with enthusiasm.

....I wasn't volunteering to be the bait.

But if you rather this then... one second. This top is.. tight.

Oh? Then perhaps she'll enjoy what's to come, then. But first, lower. To her knees even, if that helped. Where the mage could overlook...

..and lift dress, right within eye shot. The mage never wore anything under, after all. So a gifting sight. No magic.

...yet.

We both should...?

Considering our warrior has been missing, I... can see her logic.

This? I'd prefer something... more? As is, this piece hardly covers much.

Perhaps in her head she was. But it take merely a clever suggestion to incite such a flame.

Baited breath already? Heh, how quickly she could subdue. Shown in body to body. And lips to lips. Tongue invasive, as it sweeps flavor. Before resting, and pulling back.

"Your reward-"

Who am I to judge her methods.

Truthfully.. I sooner prefer she wore this-

💜 things that are occurring-

💜 eyes heavy-

Lewd after snooze-

"So quick." A hint of sly in her voice. Its impressive, if anything-

"Drink it up, then~" More. Angle pour for every ounce to trickle down. Till not a drop remained, and lips have to climb up for what remained.

And then.. then...

...oh? Well she didn't expect that to happen. But that works too.

Hmm. Maybe she did need a drink to soothe. Taking the rest of bottle from the table, she'd call attention. "Hey-"

And pour onto own neck. Trailing down to chest. "You should sip it quick-"

Well. She could tell her. Or..

As a finger hooks on the loose loop between two cheeks, and pulls...

Showing is much more fun-