The next spank gets another shiver. Pale skin is definitely going red, a lingering reminder of what Tryse is doing. But it's the way her thick hair gets pulled that brings her to shuddering, Aloy's body arching in the restraints. Right up until Tryse pins her. It's an odd turn of events, that beanpole of a witch pressing down on an athletic clone, but Aloy is willing and Tryse has all the leverage.
She finds herself gasping into the mattress, listening to the sounds of themselves, sore and desperate sensation building to a peak. It's a clumsy groan that will announce her arrival, relying on Tryse to keep her pressed in place as it takes her.]
Re: [Aloy] Turn 5 - Square 12
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The next spank gets another shiver. Pale skin is definitely going red, a lingering reminder of what Tryse is doing. But it's the way her thick hair gets pulled that brings her to shuddering, Aloy's body arching in the restraints. Right up until Tryse pins her. It's an odd turn of events, that beanpole of a witch pressing down on an athletic clone, but Aloy is willing and Tryse has all the leverage.
She finds herself gasping into the mattress, listening to the sounds of themselves, sore and desperate sensation building to a peak. It's a clumsy groan that will announce her arrival, relying on Tryse to keep her pressed in place as it takes her.]