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The kind of dick that corrupts your friends and loved ones alike.

"Your ass is gonna learn please and thank you, or else you're going hungry." Either way, it's being dropped on her tits.

And nothing else in this life.

Talking to a Schnee has given better men than him a headache... If it helps her, she can think something more positive. Not the truth; which is that she's a sleeve given sentience and a pretty face. But the fantasy; that this ape of a man was perfectly crafted to please her.

The kind of perfection absolutely made to soften the blows delivered by her genetic betters. An ass deserving more than simple ogling. The body of a woman as much as a bed for seed.

He ain't ungrateful for the hard and the forceful shit. He really isn't. Back breaking sex and neighbor scaring noises has its place. But the best sex? It's that slow, sweet, shit. The kind of sex where bodies are worshipped, and where conversations can happen.

Say what you will about Gaia Inn, Sa'd's never had a bad morning there. @harmonicwreath's wake up calls are nearly enough to make even the common man feel like a king.

On very, VERY rare occasions, Sa'd might have to admit that he's "Too big". Usually though, his hole for the night can still make it worth his while, even if she can't quite... Take it properly.

scale, If you don't mind. [He stood up to smack it down against Stelle's face, and snapped a photo.]