ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑰'𝑴 𝑭𝑬𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬 𝑨 𝑺𝑻𝑼𝑷𝑰𝑫 𝑺𝑯𝑴𝑼𝑪𝑲. . . ㅤ

she lets out a content trill; an indicator that he had been doing well. her hips sway to match the rhythm of his scrubs, but not in such an outward fashion that it'd be regarded as teasing... hopefully. " thank you. . . "

" the pleasure's mine. now, would you mind being a doll and helping me wash my back? " she turns around on her heel, handing him a loofah and a bottle of body wash. " i struggle to get a good reach back there. . . 💧"

" it's quite alright. i know my presence can be. . . overwhelming for some. " she reaches a solitary hand out to caress his profile, squishing his cheeks together with her thumb and index finger. " buuuut, you're cute. so i'm willing to let you get by with being a little intimidated. "

she welcomes darby in with a wave of her own, turning to face him with a cordial smile. " took you long enough. " she remarks with a chuckle, letting him step closer so that the water can run on him for a few moments. " make yourself comfortable, dear. the water's warm. "

by all means, he's welcome to take his time. she knows she can be a bit... /much/ to take in. especially for the eyes alone.

if he's gonna sneak that close, he may as well just join her. she's not opposed to having company by any means!

well, she knows all too well that he's a bit of a gazer. so she isn't gonna /stop/ him from staring.

don't mind her, she's simply... bathing.

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ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑴𝑰𝑺𝑺𝒀 𝑩𝑬 𝑷𝑼𝑻𝑻𝑰𝑵' 𝑰𝑻 𝑫𝑶𝑾𝑵 , ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑰'𝑴 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑯𝑶𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑺𝑻 '𝑹𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑫 .ᐟ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝑰 𝑻𝑶𝑳𝑫 𝒀'𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑴𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹- (𝑺𝑲𝑹𝑹𝑻.ᐟ), ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝒀'𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑪𝑨𝑵'𝑻 𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑷 𝑴𝑬 𝑵𝑶𝑾 .ᐟ ㅤ

ass. :3

⠀ you missed me, i bet. ⠀

i live again

;3

⠀ well, luckily for me, i can handle angels juuust fine. also, prettier? you trying to woo me or something? ( a playful smirk, before a finger reaches forward and boops him on the nose. ) you're cute. ⠀

⠀ " Well, it's all a matter of perspective. Do /you/ think I'm trying to swoon you? Or have you already been swooned, love? " A tender "boop" on the scientist's forehead follows. ⠀

⠀ better that it's a convenient first than a common occurrence. i am a rather rare commodity in a world rife with jesus freaks and whatever else you've got going on up there. it's not often that people willingly seek my company. ✨ ⠀

⠀ " speak of the devil, and she shall appear. " or whatever it is you humans say... ⠀

you're in luck, my lethargic friend. for, you see, all it takes is a flick of my wrist, aaand.. (pomf! her ass has grown rather large.)

being a demon comes with its perks, i suppose. i can accommodate to all manner of taste.

my apologies for such a long absence. hopefully this'll make up for it. :>

⠀ being in solitude tends to make a girl raaather needy... it was only natural that her response to such intimate touch was to be greedy about it. ⠀

⠀ oh, darling. you needn't resist. you are in the land of depravity, after all. [ spoken in a sultry, sing-song voice, she sways her hips to and fro before the man-- letting her flesh ripple about in resistance to her subtle movement. ] ⠀

⠀ she doesn't miss that praise, but she also doesn't let her get away with a "slight" push-- curving her hips upward to drive those fingers into her sopping cunt. if she was gonna take the reins, the bull was bound to rut around a bit. ⠀

⠀ well... being pathetic and whiny is cute, either way. gives her an excuse to be his guiding light through this. through any means she deems fit, of course-- be it utterances of praise, playful degradation, or warm, wet kisses along his tip. ⠀

⠀ she coos out in delight at the sensation of foreign appendages parting her folds, warm breath tracing along the other's folds in a brief shattering of focus. my, she's full of surprises! ⠀

⠀ she does love a whimpering, whining mess of a boy... it takes a special kind of confidence to make one's self appear so vulnerable and pathetic in that regard. ⠀

⠀ the spectral taste IS what she was referring to. ectoplasm tends to give off a sour taste for her-- which works in her favor, funnily enough, because she's an avid lover of all things sour. ⠀

⠀ maybe hers is bigger. but she'd never concede to that flat out. she does have an exquisite taste profile, though. rare among her escapades... ⠀

⠀ the unspoken gratitude will most certainly be taken notice of, naturally. words needn't be said when in the midst of something so promiscuous in nature... if it's of any consolation, he does have quite the impressive cock. ⠀

ㅤ the mistral of the void has returned from her... prolonged vacation. ㅤas an apology (or, rather, an excuse to flaunt her goods), she's presenting her assets front and center. ㅤbe a good servant and kneel, won't you? ㅤ #𝗪𝗮𝗴𝗼𝗻𝗪𝗲𝗱𝗻𝗲𝘀𝗱𝗮𝘆 ㅤ

/ alright, chat. i have made my glorious return. prepare for fly momma shenanigans

burn bright like the midnight sun. ♥️ & ↻ ~

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ᅠ when you become a servant to the mistress of the flies; she has free reign to lay claim to you whenever she wishes. surely, you don't mind, flustered as you might be. #SeductiveSunday ᅠ

Beel 🦋 #Helltaker

⠀ she's been toying around with the "slow-motion" feature on her camera. seems like she's already gotten the hang of it! ⠀

IT'S DA BAT

won't you join her on this cold, dreary evening?

ㅤ " Good boooy.. keep shooting out those thick ropes of seed for mommy, yeah? " she coos, letting her tongue catch whatever ropes of seed shot toward her face. But she didn't stop at that; instead, she took his entire length down once more to slurp that pretty cock clean, letting out a soft, ㅤ

/ replies tomorrow. i must slumber

ㅤ she never really could help being a tease; especially when her clothes hug her curves juuust right. ㅤ

ㅤ " I know, I know... I'm the most gorgeous lady you've ever seen, aren't I? " she teases, peppering the feline in warm, silky smooches at the base of his head. " I don't mean to make you seem like a dog or a twerp. I simply mean to sing my praises to someone who's well-behaved. " ㅤ

⠀ a #ThighThursday AND a #FishnetFriday at the same time?! she's too generous. . . ⠀⠀

reciprocation, yes? or something like quid pro quo..

/ the world can now rejoice.

⠀ " oh, you silly thing.. did you think i'd stop when /you/ were done? " she cooed out with a sultry chuckle, letting her 12 inch long tongue curl around his length and stroke it in tandem with her breasts. she was the embodiment of gluttony, and this meant she dealt in excess. ⠀