Toxoglossa 2021/08/26(Thu)21:18 No. 1008819 ID: 07b0f1
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“I took on a whole mountain full of kobolds. I can handle this…” Delilah says to herself. She steps forward into the dark, letting the mice pull her gently down into their embrace. “Okay boys, lets see what you can do.” She challenges.

The illusion-Gabes chop themselves to pieces with portals and then telekinetically stuff those pieces in all of Delilah. Which causes her to expand because dream logic.

>>1008821
Nah, they’re gonna fuck every hole and cum in every crevice

>>1008821
Nah, they’re gonna fuck every hole and cum in every crevice

>>1008819
Remember to orient yourself and watch your breathing. This is about to be some real sensory overload

Remind the gabes that you have healing and stamina powers. ...just to double check, you DO still have those powers, right?

Toxoglossa 2021/08/27(Fri)18:15 No. 1008884 ID: 07b0f1
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The healer gasps as their hands work their way under her clothes, tracing her curves drawing out an early moan. She feels her pants slip away as hands unzip her coverall, exposing more of her to be loved.

Delilah leans out, accepting a kiss from one partner, while others tease her breasts with lips and teeth. Mousy hands spread her legs, while nimble fingers massage her clit and curl inside her. Delilah lays back, already panting from all of the attention, and opens her mouth to accept a juicy cock.

Toxoglossa 2021/08/27(Fri)18:15 No. 1008885 ID: 07b0f1
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Gabe, or one of him, lines up with her opening and slips in with practiced ease. She spreads around him as the tip of his shaft spears her G-spot in one thrust.

Delilah moans, her mouth full of mouse cock, feeling the other Gabe start to move. His thrusts are graceful and smooth, changing angles frequently so that every wall in her passage gets stimulated.

The healer blushes as a worry flits through her head ”Uh, I might be in trouble here…” This isn’t the frantic rutting of a kobold who’s never met anyone from outside of their village: this is a lover who knows every inch of her body. He puts his intimate knowledge to work, rapidly driving her towards her first climax as more Gabes continue to gather around her.

If you cum in the dream you cum in real life
Del's gonna have to roll a high WIS saving throw here. We've got a backup plan...right?

Start edging more control. You have the stamina to last but you need to be rationing it out on your terms.

Get on top, metaphorically. Gabe is easily dominated, all you have to do is take control.
Pin him in place with your legs: Now, YOU decide when he's allowed to thrust.

>>1008885
Well Delilah, I don't think there's a way to directly outlast Gabe's horny, even with your talents.
Clearly the play here is to distract them with other Gabes joining in on them. This plan can't possibly backfire.

Consider it training! And you're here to distract him, so distract him. Call more over and position yourself for them. See, past a certain point, adding more Gabes will split your attention and make you more able to handle them, due to just not being able to focus. Plus they'll get in each others' way! This is a foolproof plan that will definitely work well.

Toxoglossa 2021/09/06(Mon)21:21 No. 1009667 ID: 2eec60
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The Gabe between her legs takes his time with her, letting the thrusts build in speed and force as her body demands more.

The healer blushes as another Gabe slips underneath her, angling himself up under her wagging tail. She feels her ring of muscle dilate around the head of his shaft and she takes a deep breath as she’s pounded from behind.

Toxoglossa 2021/09/06(Mon)21:21 No. 1009668 ID: 2eec60
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Her heartbeat thumps in her ears as the two shafts thump in tandem, hammering her core. Delilah pauses her sucking to catch her breath when a hand rests on her head.

Toxoglossa 2021/09/06(Mon)21:21 No. 1009669 ID: 2eec60
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As she looks up, she feels her bangs part as he pulls her hair aside, looking her directly in the eye.

Gabe leans down, and whispers in the blushing dog’s ear, ”Good girl…”

Toxoglossa 2021/09/06(Mon)21:21 No. 1009670 ID: 2eec60
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Some ways away, racing through the dark Vivian stops as a howling, guttural moan catches up with her ears.

“Root and Stone…” she mutters to herself.

Are we absolutely certain that Del will be okay? Maybe she needs a tag out on this? But where can we put the angel safely?

>>1009670
You can now consider yourself on a (short) time limit to recover the song. Hurry!

Can dream Gabe knock her up?

Toxoglossa 2021/09/09(Thu)19:27 No. 1010043 ID: 39dd6d
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“Are you sure she’ll be okay?” Litany asks, looking back into the darkness apprehensively.

The kitsune wavers in the dark: intensely tempted to go back and help the healer, but not willing to leave the angel alone. “I’m sure she’s fine…” She says, making up her mind. “I just hope she can hold his attention. We should hurry…”

Toxoglossa 2021/09/09(Thu)19:28 No. 1010044 ID: 39dd6d
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The pair race through the dark, trying to outrun the sound of Delilah’s moans. As they do shapes start to appear in the shadows that solidify, forming familiar arches and draperies.

“Spite me…” Vivian swears.

“What? What is it?” The angel asks.

“My heartspace. If I had to guess, Gabe’s mind is drifting back to the night of the opera.” Vivian explains, pushing aside rose scented silk to find…

Her bedroom...

>>1010044
Don't go for it! Stay focused and find that song!

You're getting closer! Him thinking about music has him thinking about you. You made an impression on him.

Wait, opera?

Think about it, he had a LOT of fun sexual encounters after your opera, and he was having a lot of fun sexual encounters when he got hit with the music. It's absolutely possible they're linked together in his head.

Well miss fey adept at these sorts of circumstances, think you can seduce its location out of his hopefully more verbal romantic side?

This your domain, even of he's borrowing it. You have control.

Toxoglossa 2021/09/12(Sun)18:54 No. 1010370 ID: 39dd6d
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Gabe twitches aside the curtain and sprawls out of the bed. The mouse’s tongue peeks past his grin like a flash of innuendo as he says, “Hey Viv, fancy seeing you here.”

“In my bedroom? I wouldn’t call it much of a surprise.” Vivian retorts, trying not to let the influence of Gabe’s libido take control. “I don’t suppose you could help us find what we’re looking for?”

“Gabe closes his eyes and says, “Its close, but its… hard to think: the music is getting all jumbled up. I could use your help getting some clarity.” The mouse responds languidly, reaching for her. “Want to join me for a bit?”

“I figured.” The fey smirks and reaches for his hand. “You pulled me out of bed with a very beautiful phoenix so you better be willing to make it up to me.”

Toxoglossa 2021/09/12(Sun)18:59 No. 1010372 ID: 39dd6d
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“I’d hate to disappoint a beautiful lady like yourself…” Gabe says, helping Vivian onto the bed. She rests on her knees as he pulls aside the front of her dress, letting her shaft bob free. The mouse runs his tongue along the underside teasingly.

“Ah, that’s it…” She sighs, letting her hand rest between his ears.

Vivian pants as Gabe gets to work, pumping her length with his hands and suckling at her tip. The sounds of the mouse fill the space between the curtains, moaning softly as her shaft slips in and out.

>>1010372
You know, there's a tempo, beat and rhythm here. Can you hear it?

It is possible that the song lies in the sounds of sex, yes.

Toxoglossa 2021/09/13(Mon)19:53 No. 1010488 ID: 39dd6d
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The kitusne stops him, pulling him off her dick and up to her eyes. She kisses him deeply, tasting the slight tang of her own precum. “Mmm, that’s good. But don't let the rhythm get stale.” She insists, “Don't just play the same note. Show me you can improvise, Gabriel Wikk…”

Toxoglossa 2021/09/13(Mon)19:53 No. 1010489 ID: 39dd6d
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The mouse positions himself behind Vivian, trailing soft kisses along her neck and shoulders. Gabe’s hands quickly slip the fey out of her dress, freeing her curves to his caresses.

“Good boy,” She breathes, “Keep going. Give me everything, Gabe.”

Toxoglossa 2021/09/13(Mon)19:54 No. 1010490 ID: 39dd6d
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“Mmm-hmm…” Gabe hums, sinking to his knees. His lips travel the long, bare curve of her spine. His hands curve around the tight arc of her ribs, feeling Vivian’s heart pounding within. They travel the last few inches of her flanks before resting on her hips. He finds himself beneath her, his kisses navigating around the kitsune’s curious double tail, before nosing between the cleft of her ass.

Toxoglossa 2021/09/13(Mon)19:54 No. 1010491 ID: 39dd6d
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Vivian arches divinely, surprise stealing her breath as the mouse dives in. His tongue pushes its way past the tight ring of muscle and she sings a lone note of pleasure. Gabe's breath huffs against the base of her tails as he reaches around to grasp the base of her cock. Mezzo-soprano moans come clawing out of the kitsune as she rocks back and forth like a bow on a violin. "G-ah~! Root and S-Stone, Gabe! Y-yes, that's it! Keep going!"

>>1010488
Litany, there's a sweet song being sung here. If you fly up, you can witness it.
Viv, ride that crescendo and string those high notes

>>1010491
Litany, grab the scroll once it’s fully materialized.

Toxoglossa 2021/09/14(Tue)19:49 No. 1010610 ID: 39dd6d
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Litany peers on full of curiosity, their un-injured hand holding the last few scraps of their codex. Their ears perk up as the moans and pants take on new tone and rhythm.

Toxoglossa 2021/09/14(Tue)19:49 No. 1010611 ID: 39dd6d
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Gabe pumps away at her shaft with one hand, feeling her pulse racing through his fingers. His tongue twists and curls, teasing and spreading as he plays a solo on her tailhole.

Vivian reaches back and lifts the mouse’s chin away from his busy work. “Excellent improvisation, Gabe. What do you say we move on to the next verse?”

Toxoglossa 2021/09/14(Tue)19:50 No. 1010612 ID: 39dd6d
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She lays forward, her fluffy white tails flagging an invitation. “Come on! Let’s make beautiful music together!”

Let's hear that chorus

Does it need to go INTO litany? Does litany have to be part of this? Maybe find the rest of the song first then you can figure out how to transfer it

Let Litany remain pure. Poor thing doesn't even know how to process what's going on.

Toxoglossa 2021/09/16(Thu)20:38 No. 1010811 ID: 39dd6d
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Gabe takes his place behind Vivian, letting the soft curve of her ass cradle his shaft. He spreads her slightly with his thumbs, his tongue-work having readied her nicely.

Toxoglossa 2021/09/16(Thu)20:38 No. 1010812 ID: 39dd6d
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His hips shift as he angles his way in, nudging the tip of his cock into the well-licked tailhole. He feels her gasp as the shaft works its way in; the spreading muscle slowly enveloping him in warmth. As his hips come to rest flush with hers, he moans and catches his breath. “Ohhhh, Fates. Viv, you feel amazing.”

“Ah~ I feel it… ah! You’re beating inside me…” She gasps back. “F-fuck, Gabe! Please, don’t hold back!”

Hit those percussions!

Don't forget to harmonize

Toxoglossa 2021/09/19(Sun)20:16 No. 1011104 ID: 39dd6d
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The mouse takes his cue and, feeling the pulse of the music inside him, sets the tempo. His hips drum against her, while his balls [i]slap, slap, slap[\i] against hers a half-beat after. As his cock strikes deep, Vivian’s voice is husky, raw and needy, barely above a growl. He shifts his angle to shallow, fast thrusts and her pitch changes: yelping as Gabe slams against her prostate.

Toxoglossa 2021/09/19(Sun)20:16 No. 1011105 ID: 39dd6d
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“Gabe! Y-es!” Vivian grips the sheets with long, pale fingers as she’s pounded from behind. Her voice is airy and breathless, climbing the octaves as the mouse drives her to a climax. The filling, stretching piston, followed by the smooth, tug under her tail, the steady slap against her hips: everything blurs together until she is dizzy with pleasure.

Now the decrescendo. Litany, I hope you're listening.

Keep going, the more you get into it the more seems to come out. Just try to keep your breath intact so you can sing without panting