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Getting bonked, that's what.
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Repressing her horny. ... It's not real, it can't harm her.
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Just admit you don't have the courage and we can move on.
Gonna be honest - I don't see you or our wager as important enough to devote more than an hour to it daily, at most.
Imagine even wearing pantyhose. What do I look like - some boring office worker?
Taking off that uniform will be a hassle - you'll grow to appreciate the concept of ripped pantyhose.
Where have /you/ been living? Ripped pantyhose haven't been thing for years, grandma.
ripped pantyhose are in - where have you been living?
Grandma's not a fan of fashion trends, got it.
Ripping your pantyhose for easy access.
“ No volunteers? We'll go left to r-WOAH!— „ Cue a loud squeak, and she is sent tumbling with pained yelps. And from the floor; “ THAT'S CHEATING.— „
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That's it. She'll return five minutes later — mace brandished with both hands, primed and ready for a good bonking. “ Who's first?- „
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Wait, how'd she even get there so fast? She had just...- Caught off-guard, she froze up! Other than her outfit, nothing stood in the way of those hands; malleable, soft mounds the second easiest task in the world. The first, of course, being to put a tint on her cheeks. >
Oh, but blocking out the sight by teasing one's elegant breasts? A bad move~ For she took it the wrong way, slivering behind them before they knew it. And thus, one's hands wrapped around from behind, groping such elegant moulds as she did teasingly~ "Oh, but why shouldn't i?"
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> “S-Stop it!— „ She'd squeak out, hands moving to (rather weakly) grip at her wrists.
... Last chance!
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That's it, I'm getting my mace. Three bonks. Each.
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“ Oi!- Shut it. Don't force my hand.- „ Puffing, hoping to break eye contact and save herself the embarassment? ... She'd lean back, puffing her chest out; generous bosom completely blocking the other from sight. The one good thing that stems from having an above average chest.
Her eyeline lowered once more, back to staring deep into their eyes, as her words became... alittle more heavy in nature. "All vows are broken sooner or later, It's human nature to do so~ Plus, it seems you're quite easy to tease, i haven't even tried to lure you away fufufu~"
Her gaze was fixated with the other's for a moment longer than it should've, perhaps in thought, or consideration. Not long after, she'd snap herself right out of that self-induced trance, blinking rapidly at the other. She seemed susceptible to such. >
"Is that so?~" Those fingers continued to crawl along their cheek, before resting softly upon their lip, teasingly poking into it slightly, before pulling them away, and looking skyward. "Vows are meant to be broken. But i am not one to break them... only you can accept it~"
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> “ Not these!— They are, uh. Very important... Very important vows, I could never break. „
Twice a nod. Those hands, however, caused that flush in her cheeks to darken a tone. Warm cheeks, and soft skin. “ Yes!- Ah... I've made... Vows. „ Thrice a nod. It seemed like she'd nod when nervous. Or perhaps, lying. “ Renouncing such things. „
"Are you sure?~" With a devilish smile, she would rise from lying upon their lap, gazing into their eyes, as her soft, latex like fingers reached out to cup their cheek softly. "If there is one thing we are known well for, it is to please our partners, no matter what~"
Her cheeks took on the feintest of red tints, “ Ehm. One day.— I'll pass. Pleasure is not my thing. „ “ I'm already, uh, well pleased-. „
"We welcome such good luck from you~ Perhaps one day we might pay it back in kind, to bring one's self to the height of pleasure few can provide~ One day~"