Required

permission

the squealing of the hogs
crying and moaning of the hupigs
makes family a rarity in this place

no - no i never - starting to answer - then realizing it wasn't really a question

Your hand tight on mine - leading me up to Your room

the bed unmade - some porno photos pinned on the wall

unnecessary

vickyhiggins has started a new game with the following players:
vickyhiggins

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thanks the bartender, collecting my drink

Cabin
Not finding anyone here the I know.

So to My furs

zzzzzzzzzzzzzz

lp

Master Bedroom
"Oh well in that case expect me to drive you crazy a lot then.

Yes please.....thank you Eve."

He walked to the bed stopping at the edge and leaning slightly, moving his arms and just letting you free fall that little distance to the bed

"OKay open your eyes....welcome to the master bedroom"

Inside
"Oh, you partake?" she leaned a little forward in her seat, reviewing your features, your reaction, comparing your expression against your—that's just a scarf, right? You're just wearing it weird?

Or… no, she has no idea, like the question about how real that fur might be just barely skittering back from the cliff of her voice.

"Yeah I'm surprised I haven't ran into your girl at the beach, that's my favorite place in the summer. At least I can save a buck or two on bronzer…"

Her near-perpetual grin didn't diminish so much as change color a bit at the idea of commercializing, apparently hinting at some of the trouble she swerved explaining earlier. "Eh, I mean I'm at a weird place as far as artwork goes. Crazy how in a few short years we went from physical to digital back to physical, but even then you got artists thinking of doing careers making handcrafted versions of something some client cooked up online via an algorithm…"

Qalli didn't seem to want to linger on that thought, instead pivoting to something about Elon. "I think microchips? Crazy how the same people who are talking about invisible microchips in medicine are the same ones supporting that guy putting chips in your brain."

Brows up, incredulous widening of her eyes under a deep breath. "I'm gonna call it tweeting for now, and yeah I try and avoid it these days. Weren't we supposed to go to Mastodon or something? Might have been prophetic to name an app after something that went extinct…"

Just smalltalk between ordering and being served, sharing momentary thoughts but also sharing details about one another and—wait…

"I'm sorry I'm not sure if I heard you… did you say you have someone you barely see but she lives at your house?"

Because while she had no idea just what that arrangement was, any little thing could be a window to offer insight on how you handled your relationships, be they committed or casual, poly or otherwise or… someone you just live with but barely see, but are still intimate with?

Qalli didn't realize she was making a face, like a confused and monochrome version of her usual color.

my heart pounding

no - nooooooooooo - we can't

stop what if one of the neoighbors is looking?

if Your dad finds out....

my fingers closing on Your bulge - shocked at how big it is

looks in again

Aaaah, just fair, wandering.

I could always tell dad to talk to my friends brother....

as my hand begins to stroke your leg

I always wondered what you would look like naked and... well I guess you can guess..

Study
Evelyn's breath quickened as Rip carried her down the hall, her body responding to the sensation of his strength and the playful banter between them. She laughed softly, the sound filled with both excitement and anticipation.

"Yes, Rip, it's a perfect thing,"

She replied, her voice laced with a mix of amusement and desire. As they reached the door, she felt him pause, and her curiosity piqued.

"Close my eyes?"

She asked, her lips curving into a mischievous smile.

"Alright, no peeking."

She closed her eyes, trusting him completely. Her heart raced with anticipation as she waited for whatever surprise he had for her next. The thrill of the unknown and the warmth of his presence made her feel more alive than she had in years.

shocked as You grab my hand an put it on Your bulge

oh no - please - You - You can;t expect me to... to....

Take

Panurge has started a new game with the following players:
Panurge

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In, day slowly winding down.