ᑭIEᑕEᔕ & ᑭᗩᖇTᔕ
@WiredCharm
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𝓑𝓻𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓷, 𝓢𝓬𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭. 𝓡𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓬𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭, 𝓡𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓭.
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“Mm, maybe a little. Alas, seeing that smile makes it all work it, my little hen.” Replicating the smile, she took a step forward to wipe a smudge of cheese off of her peak. Slipping it into her own maw, smacking her lips playfully. “See? Now I’m full.”
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Moments prior, she was going to warn Chia of the fact her ‘saliva’ had coated the front of the pizza. Alas, the chick’s strive when it came to pizza beat her to the punch. The Vixen offering Chica a warm smile. She could go without the pizza if it meant seeing that smile.
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Slice halfway into her maw, eyes peering over to Chica. Slightly muffled- “..Doooo.. you want the last piece?”
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The door opened with a soft creak, maw peeking out initially, before her entire head poked out. Blinking, then focusing her gaze onto the bunny. Smiling sweetly. “Hi there!”
Springy is knocking on the door to @WiredCharm's room. She was told that the Fox wanted to see her. Springy had a curious glare on her face as she waited for the door to open.
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Peeking her head out of the cove, eyes blinking slowly. A soft ‘click’ with each one shut, before her gaze fixed on the hound. A sweet smile meting his eyes, the rest of her body remaining hidden by the curtains. “Oh, hello. What brings you here? Checking up?”
❥ @WiredCharm ] Another day , another check in on his favorite vixen ! Even with her recent updates , it’s just .. policy to make sure everything is in working order for her .. Already waiting outside her Cove for her own privacy’s sake , tail flicking idly out of boredom .
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It’s a touch that can only be learned, not programmed. Her eyes opening slightly, gaze shifting up towards him with soft eyes. How could metal look so.. supple? The hand began rubbing in a rhythm, talons just barely grazing along the bumpy and eroded surface.
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀They both show a sense of treating the other as a fragile object . To a point they both are , being able to fall apart rather easily . Though , it doesn't mean they can't hold each other close . Especially in times of need . She's too . . . Pretty to be alone .
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Even if she may of been reputed, the scars left behind will never heal. They are part of her, just as his are part of himself. She can feel that connection, too. Something only they could hope to understand. A hand reaching up to caress his lower jaw. Gentle.
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀That past ? It's the reason they're brought together . . . Especially to each other specifically . Being close , being able to know that you're not alone ? It gives a sense of synergy . . . Connection , even love to a point . More reason to show it .
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Both have been broken before. She knows the distinct, specific feeling. Unexplainable to those who haven’t been as damaged as them. Through all of it, he’s still able to show affection. One of the things she always liked about him. Leaning her head closer-
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀[ @WiredCharm ] He'll give her a gently rub under the chin . No words , just affection .
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Likewise, the Vixen was quickly approaching a climax of her own. Eyes beginning to flutter as she could feel an unfamiliar pressure building in her abdomen. A new frame led to things being undiscovered, and these feelings, sensations.. these were all brand new to her.
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Mangle looked as if she was on cloud nine. Eyes having fully closed, grinding becoming more rhythmic. Such a vulnerable Vixen..
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Wanting to give Roxanne a chance, Mangle laid back down. Now grinding forward into her rather than keeping Roxy somewhat pinned. Couldn’t bring herself to be too forceful, it’s not in her code!
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Rather abruptly, the intensity grew. Grinding down against Roxanne while using the position as leverage. Somewhat pulling Roxanne up against her at the same time! Huffing gently with her hips moving in a rhythm.
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It was an odd gesture. She was being careful, yet dominant. As if she was unsure of her strength’s full capability. Lifting a thigh, she propped a leg up onto her shoulder, before grinding their crotches together. A soft whine from her, juices dripping onto Roxanne.
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“Yooou..” An idea flickered. She has a NEW body! Surely that comes with some level of strength behind it, no? Shifting their position, The Vixen scooped Roxanne’s shoulder before lifting her, then guiding her onto the floor. Back against the ground. Now, looming over her.~
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Unable to speak, the majority of noises were just loud huffs, followed with hitched breaths. She rose slightly, glanced dow to Roxanne before reaching down to lightly flick her maw. “S..Shush. That wasn’t- nngh..” Aftershock. “..fair.”
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Quite suddenly, The Vixen’s back had began to arch, her insides spasming and tightening around the tongue. A flurry of juices pouring down Roxanne’s maw. Not to mention, soaking her cheek and face with the Vixen’s ‘mark’. Leaving her in a a huffing, groaning mess.~
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“W- oah-“ The Vixen could ‘feel’ just how far that tongue was reaching. It was driving her insane. The very tip tickling the recesses of her insides. It got tighter, slowly but surely. She could feel the pressure rising, and rising. Oh jeez. Already??
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Now with Roxanne’s tongue firmly embedded within the Vixen, the taste became more apparent. The sweetness grew, not tasting like anything specific, just sweet! As if Roxanne had shoved her tongue into a jar of sugar. Unable to help herself, she gave her own breast a squeeze.
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“Nnnfh.~” The Vixen was in her own world right now, cloud nine. All she could focus on was the truly special pleasure down below. Her leg-lock tightening slightly, encouraging Roxanne to plunge her tongue deeper. “haaaah..-“ “-.. Gosh.~”
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