Fern
@alluredprodigy.bsky.social
Perverted...? Speak for yourself...
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Hardly subtle. Hardly, a complaint from. "Magic?" Huff. A playful one, but a rebuke all the same. "That's nothing- want to see some real magic?" After all, what mage doesn't know a few spells with extra uses-?
Now.. which to pick? One of sensitivity? Or perhaps an extra tool? Decisions, decisions..
Now.. which to pick? One of sensitivity? Or perhaps an extra tool? Decisions, decisions..
January 20, 2026 at 7:13 AM
Hardly subtle. Hardly, a complaint from. "Magic?" Huff. A playful one, but a rebuke all the same. "That's nothing- want to see some real magic?" After all, what mage doesn't know a few spells with extra uses-?
Now.. which to pick? One of sensitivity? Or perhaps an extra tool? Decisions, decisions..
Now.. which to pick? One of sensitivity? Or perhaps an extra tool? Decisions, decisions..
Aloof demeanor, is quickly taken aback. Hm? Ah. Oh.
Funny, where did her voice go? Red in the face, with how close other suddenly got. Hands slowly finding back.
"O-oh." Ahem. "Let me.." Remove dress. So skins could acquaint better, by contact.
Funny, where did her voice go? Red in the face, with how close other suddenly got. Hands slowly finding back.
"O-oh." Ahem. "Let me.." Remove dress. So skins could acquaint better, by contact.
January 20, 2026 at 7:00 AM
Aloof demeanor, is quickly taken aback. Hm? Ah. Oh.
Funny, where did her voice go? Red in the face, with how close other suddenly got. Hands slowly finding back.
"O-oh." Ahem. "Let me.." Remove dress. So skins could acquaint better, by contact.
Funny, where did her voice go? Red in the face, with how close other suddenly got. Hands slowly finding back.
"O-oh." Ahem. "Let me.." Remove dress. So skins could acquaint better, by contact.
She... Will need to find the right moment for a proposal then!
January 20, 2026 at 6:37 AM
She... Will need to find the right moment for a proposal then!
Huff.
Yet... she'll oblige. A bit of saved funds for a good morale use, right?
Yet... she'll oblige. A bit of saved funds for a good morale use, right?
January 20, 2026 at 6:34 AM
Huff.
Yet... she'll oblige. A bit of saved funds for a good morale use, right?
Yet... she'll oblige. A bit of saved funds for a good morale use, right?
Does she.. want kids?
January 20, 2026 at 6:29 AM
Does she.. want kids?
Steady. Her assertion comes not just from lead, but in frame. Covered, and concealing. Warmth biding and taking. Heat making its own.
Its a meal for two. And mage, would leave nothing of. Gripped neck keeping close as intensity ramped pressure. Digits, pinning hands above. Truly, trapping.
Its a meal for two. And mage, would leave nothing of. Gripped neck keeping close as intensity ramped pressure. Digits, pinning hands above. Truly, trapping.
January 20, 2026 at 6:08 AM
Steady. Her assertion comes not just from lead, but in frame. Covered, and concealing. Warmth biding and taking. Heat making its own.
Its a meal for two. And mage, would leave nothing of. Gripped neck keeping close as intensity ramped pressure. Digits, pinning hands above. Truly, trapping.
Its a meal for two. And mage, would leave nothing of. Gripped neck keeping close as intensity ramped pressure. Digits, pinning hands above. Truly, trapping.
A trade of breath, before a duel of instruments. Of who could nudge further to decay and decline. Paced. Tempo judged with baited breaths, as own huffs at contact.
Delight. But hardly, enough. Not till satisfaction echoes, and burning heat came down. Perhaps to be found, between the folds.
More-
Delight. But hardly, enough. Not till satisfaction echoes, and burning heat came down. Perhaps to be found, between the folds.
More-
January 20, 2026 at 6:00 AM
A trade of breath, before a duel of instruments. Of who could nudge further to decay and decline. Paced. Tempo judged with baited breaths, as own huffs at contact.
Delight. But hardly, enough. Not till satisfaction echoes, and burning heat came down. Perhaps to be found, between the folds.
More-
Delight. But hardly, enough. Not till satisfaction echoes, and burning heat came down. Perhaps to be found, between the folds.
More-
Tea is her preferred choice.
Mix a bit of honey, and it'll go a long way.
Mix a bit of honey, and it'll go a long way.
January 20, 2026 at 5:44 AM
Tea is her preferred choice.
Mix a bit of honey, and it'll go a long way.
Mix a bit of honey, and it'll go a long way.
Oh? But who would nourish her if so. That excitement of the demon is palpable. Wet, even felt between as bluff remains so.
But. A kiss to keep quiet seems good. Sparing own dress, to reveal black lacy bits. To be felt, while lips fall. Intently, before intensely.
But. A kiss to keep quiet seems good. Sparing own dress, to reveal black lacy bits. To be felt, while lips fall. Intently, before intensely.
January 20, 2026 at 5:43 AM
Oh? But who would nourish her if so. That excitement of the demon is palpable. Wet, even felt between as bluff remains so.
But. A kiss to keep quiet seems good. Sparing own dress, to reveal black lacy bits. To be felt, while lips fall. Intently, before intensely.
But. A kiss to keep quiet seems good. Sparing own dress, to reveal black lacy bits. To be felt, while lips fall. Intently, before intensely.
Invasive applause. Tender tones. Gentle the chorus, as strokes echo. Brush. Glide. Intoxicate, as a hot breath slips as she breaks for a moment.. before asserting.
Over. Climbing. Pursuing. Persuading. Whilst hands explore luscious volume of curves. Excitement, striking.
Over. Climbing. Pursuing. Persuading. Whilst hands explore luscious volume of curves. Excitement, striking.
January 20, 2026 at 5:35 AM
Invasive applause. Tender tones. Gentle the chorus, as strokes echo. Brush. Glide. Intoxicate, as a hot breath slips as she breaks for a moment.. before asserting.
Over. Climbing. Pursuing. Persuading. Whilst hands explore luscious volume of curves. Excitement, striking.
Over. Climbing. Pursuing. Persuading. Whilst hands explore luscious volume of curves. Excitement, striking.
A show of control. A test to see how other would react when the mage held the reigns in the most literal of sense.
Heh. Good. Digits slide down, one to each cheek. Her smile subtle, but taunting.
Push herself up once more. To look over their frame, before making bare. Now.. where to start..?
Heh. Good. Digits slide down, one to each cheek. Her smile subtle, but taunting.
Push herself up once more. To look over their frame, before making bare. Now.. where to start..?
January 20, 2026 at 5:31 AM
A show of control. A test to see how other would react when the mage held the reigns in the most literal of sense.
Heh. Good. Digits slide down, one to each cheek. Her smile subtle, but taunting.
Push herself up once more. To look over their frame, before making bare. Now.. where to start..?
Heh. Good. Digits slide down, one to each cheek. Her smile subtle, but taunting.
Push herself up once more. To look over their frame, before making bare. Now.. where to start..?
Of course. Rich, was aura. A type she's become familiar with. But on this level..
She has much to learn. Like own curiosity, so to speak. Horns grown offering attention, as they quickly shift to grip. Face, coming closer.
Watching, for a flinch.
She has much to learn. Like own curiosity, so to speak. Horns grown offering attention, as they quickly shift to grip. Face, coming closer.
Watching, for a flinch.
January 19, 2026 at 8:57 PM
Of course. Rich, was aura. A type she's become familiar with. But on this level..
She has much to learn. Like own curiosity, so to speak. Horns grown offering attention, as they quickly shift to grip. Face, coming closer.
Watching, for a flinch.
She has much to learn. Like own curiosity, so to speak. Horns grown offering attention, as they quickly shift to grip. Face, coming closer.
Watching, for a flinch.
Well that depends.
If a witch is a honest, a mage might spoil her. Tend, to the budding need. Such a pose fits a pillow princess. One she knows a few spells to treat.
But if not? Then well, this mage will just claim what she wants-
Starting.. with heat she felt between legs. Tended, by fingers.
If a witch is a honest, a mage might spoil her. Tend, to the budding need. Such a pose fits a pillow princess. One she knows a few spells to treat.
But if not? Then well, this mage will just claim what she wants-
Starting.. with heat she felt between legs. Tended, by fingers.
January 19, 2026 at 8:45 PM
Well that depends.
If a witch is a honest, a mage might spoil her. Tend, to the budding need. Such a pose fits a pillow princess. One she knows a few spells to treat.
But if not? Then well, this mage will just claim what she wants-
Starting.. with heat she felt between legs. Tended, by fingers.
If a witch is a honest, a mage might spoil her. Tend, to the budding need. Such a pose fits a pillow princess. One she knows a few spells to treat.
But if not? Then well, this mage will just claim what she wants-
Starting.. with heat she felt between legs. Tended, by fingers.
What is there to question? The witch claimed she didn't want attention. Why would the mage dig deeper?
Applying, the slightest amount of pressure. Chest is heavy, but squishy. An interesting sensation perhaps, as theirs meet. The aloof mage, crowding a witch.
Applying, the slightest amount of pressure. Chest is heavy, but squishy. An interesting sensation perhaps, as theirs meet. The aloof mage, crowding a witch.
January 19, 2026 at 8:21 PM
What is there to question? The witch claimed she didn't want attention. Why would the mage dig deeper?
Applying, the slightest amount of pressure. Chest is heavy, but squishy. An interesting sensation perhaps, as theirs meet. The aloof mage, crowding a witch.
Applying, the slightest amount of pressure. Chest is heavy, but squishy. An interesting sensation perhaps, as theirs meet. The aloof mage, crowding a witch.
Curious. It might be a tradition, but it's most certainly just for fun-
Well she doesn't want attention, then mage won't give it. Ignore her. Pay no mind to. Especially, as weight sinks onto.
Well she doesn't want attention, then mage won't give it. Ignore her. Pay no mind to. Especially, as weight sinks onto.
January 19, 2026 at 6:49 PM
Curious. It might be a tradition, but it's most certainly just for fun-
Well she doesn't want attention, then mage won't give it. Ignore her. Pay no mind to. Especially, as weight sinks onto.
Well she doesn't want attention, then mage won't give it. Ignore her. Pay no mind to. Especially, as weight sinks onto.
Which begs to wonder why the witch is even entertaining the idea-
Perhaps the witch wants attention? Surely not.
Perhaps the witch wants attention? Surely not.
January 19, 2026 at 6:39 PM
Which begs to wonder why the witch is even entertaining the idea-
Perhaps the witch wants attention? Surely not.
Perhaps the witch wants attention? Surely not.
Ever alluring. Quietly they close their gap, and quickly does she find herself facing. Her softness, always disarming the mage with ease.
Heh. It shouldn't surprise then, when hand moves from nape of neck, to cheek of face. Such a kiss wouldn't do. Lips, wanted to meet.
Heh. It shouldn't surprise then, when hand moves from nape of neck, to cheek of face. Such a kiss wouldn't do. Lips, wanted to meet.
January 19, 2026 at 3:07 PM
Ever alluring. Quietly they close their gap, and quickly does she find herself facing. Her softness, always disarming the mage with ease.
Heh. It shouldn't surprise then, when hand moves from nape of neck, to cheek of face. Such a kiss wouldn't do. Lips, wanted to meet.
Heh. It shouldn't surprise then, when hand moves from nape of neck, to cheek of face. Such a kiss wouldn't do. Lips, wanted to meet.
Then so it shall. The familiar sensation, as is texture. Warm, soft, and inviting. Heh, other always was so enticing.
Hmph. A soft grunt, as gaze lifts. Looking to offset, as she confesses. "Missed you." Honest. A rarity, given. "I- missed you."
Hmph. A soft grunt, as gaze lifts. Looking to offset, as she confesses. "Missed you." Honest. A rarity, given. "I- missed you."
January 19, 2026 at 2:55 PM
Then so it shall. The familiar sensation, as is texture. Warm, soft, and inviting. Heh, other always was so enticing.
Hmph. A soft grunt, as gaze lifts. Looking to offset, as she confesses. "Missed you." Honest. A rarity, given. "I- missed you."
Hmph. A soft grunt, as gaze lifts. Looking to offset, as she confesses. "Missed you." Honest. A rarity, given. "I- missed you."
A momentary pause, as she rotates to side. Freeing space, time, and room for. Giving a delay for other to speak.. if she so choose.
But given her lack of, she decides to not pry. Instead, a mere smile, as hand moves to back.
A gentle brush. Assuring. Comforting.
But given her lack of, she decides to not pry. Instead, a mere smile, as hand moves to back.
A gentle brush. Assuring. Comforting.
January 19, 2026 at 2:43 PM
A momentary pause, as she rotates to side. Freeing space, time, and room for. Giving a delay for other to speak.. if she so choose.
But given her lack of, she decides to not pry. Instead, a mere smile, as hand moves to back.
A gentle brush. Assuring. Comforting.
But given her lack of, she decides to not pry. Instead, a mere smile, as hand moves to back.
A gentle brush. Assuring. Comforting.
Ah yes, her appreciation is well noted. Lingering notes of gaze aren't subtle, unlike honeyed voice.
"Come. Why don't you relax too. You've been quite busy, haven't you?"
"Come. Why don't you relax too. You've been quite busy, haven't you?"
January 19, 2026 at 2:31 PM
Ah yes, her appreciation is well noted. Lingering notes of gaze aren't subtle, unlike honeyed voice.
"Come. Why don't you relax too. You've been quite busy, haven't you?"
"Come. Why don't you relax too. You've been quite busy, haven't you?"