Blitz sitting in Stolas' lap wearing a wig and skirt with his phone held up in his hand. He's blushing and squirming as Stolas holds a vibrating wand under his skirt and between his legs, his other hand on Blitz's chest. Text: Blitz: C-c'mon, Stols, pick up the- ngh- Stolas: Hm, not yet. Finish this page first, you're so close. Blitz: [keysmash] motherfucker. sfx: VRRrrr... rr? [vibrator getting softer] Stolas: No no, see, it says- Blitz: I can fucking read, you [cursing] Stolas: Language, language! I think this might mean detension. Five more minutes? Blitz: [more flustered cursing].

Blitz in a skirt, wig, and tie, sitting on a table with his legs spread, fingers pressing against his pussy and grinning provocatively. Text: I'm not sure I understand, Professor. I think I might need a hands-on demonstration.

so um, i may have gotten a little bit. just a little bit carried away, waiting weeks to share the comic, and made, uh. one or two extras. just a couple #hftcomic #blitzussy #kazdraws