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>>14589158
That artist really likes his Etrian Odyssey, it seems.

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>>14231685
Is that Jabberwock wearing a Hexer robe?

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Lich ear play continues. Catch up here:
http://pastebin.com/Zy4hu8xG
You can't stop me from using Hexer images in place of liches.

>>14137207
>Her weight shifts suddenly, your ear exposed to the air as her cool lips move away
>The covers rustle gently as she moves, and you know, even if you can't sense, that's she's making her way to your left ear
>But even then, you still feel that sudden electric tingle, as she blows a slow, ticklish breath deep into your left ear
>It's like she's imbued some pleasure magic into the air, letting it flow as far into your head as possible
>She keeps blowing, sometimes in short breaths of near-chilling air, sometimes in long, impossibly long drafts
>They pass over the top of your ear, drifting onto your antihelix, inside the ridge, before lowering even further, hitting that sweet spot as your canal is stimulated
>After some time, her hand joins in on the fun, two fingertips at a time passing over your auricle in tantalising little tickles, the dull sound of ther rubbing reverberating in your skull
>She whispers your name again, like a command to bring every nerve in your body to attention
>But her breathing stops, and when she next speaks, it's from above, as she sits atop you
>"Earplay commonly involves talking?"
>"Yeah," you say, shuffling around as she sits just millimetres above your erection
>Silence
>Then: "I'm unsure of what to say."
>Oh. You blink in the darkness. Should've seen that one coming.
>You reach over, and find her hand making a dent in the mattress as she leans on it
>She opens up to your touch, lacing fingers between yours, all the way down to the knuckle, holding tightly
>"Just say whatever you want," you tell her. "Whatever comes to mind, and whatever you think might be erotic, or sound nice."
>"I see."
>After a pause, she shifts her weight back down on you, and suddenly your world closes in again

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