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Check it out [url=https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B2XYVYHC]HERE![/url]\n\nI need to let Drenan cut loose a bit more often. Maybe it'll be easier once they both live somewhere permanent without prying eyes. It's kinda fun to see Drenan [i]not [/i]be the uptight adult for a change though. I'd argue that Lyrah quite likes seeing/hearing it, too.~\n\n[url=http://www.postybirb.com]Posted using PostyBirb[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Blizzard owns races/classes/setting, all fiction, characters mine, etc.  Consider checking out my Linktree to see where else I'm active, or if you're feeling generous I suppose!

And hey, I wrote a book!  Check it out HERE!

I need to let Drenan cut loose a bit more often.  Maybe it'll be easier once they both live somewhere permanent without prying eyes.  It's kinda fun to see Drenan not be the uptight adult for a change though.  I'd argue that Lyrah quite likes seeing/hearing it, too.~

Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "<117>\n\n\tThe shamaness smirked. “Well I like it, so I guess I’ll save it for a [i]rainy day[/i], but I want you to keep looking. This feels too… safe.” Lyrah closed the dressing curtain again and continued to shuffle.\n\n\tDrenan cleared his throat and began to rummage through the clothing again. “Well, I… did not wish to seem like I wanted you to become, uh, eye candy or anything. A father should be protecting his daughter from dressing indecently.”\n\n\t“Well… maybe I [i]wanna[/i] be eye candy for you, Daddy.”\n\n\tJust then, something caught Drenan’s eye that forced a red hot blush to his cheeks. “Uh… try this,” he returned and walked up to the curtain.\n\n\t“Bring it in, please?”\n\n\tThe bull carefully parted the curtain, and of course he found a naked Lyrah waiting for him, casually lounging against the far wall with an arm across her chest. The dressing room was actually quite spacious, and Drenan pulled the curtain closed behind him as he stepped in, then looked away as he dropped the new garment into her grasp.\n\n\tLyrah couldn’t help but giggle as she redressed. “I guess you always have been a hunter at heart, huh?”\n\n\tDrenan shook his head, turned away from her, but did not leave the dressing room. “I generally dislike killing unless it is necessary for us to survive.”\n\n\t“Agreed,” she half-grunted and pulled on her father’s shoulder for him to turn around. The curvaceous shaman struck as sexy of a pose as she could muster, showing off a great deal of herself with the orcish cavedweller outfit he’d picked out for her. A single band of light tan fur wrapped tightly over her breasts, while a matching fur skirt flowed loosely less than halfway down her thighs. “I [i]like[/i] this,” she uttered emphatically and admired herself in a tall mirror on the nearby wall. Her smirk returned as she performed a quick twirl, causing the fur skirt to rise up enough to show off [i]everything[/i] beneath it for a brief second. “Well? Keep or nah?”\n\n\t“I say keep it,” Drenan rumbled without hesitation.\n\n\t“And why is that?” she prodded, her smile turning even more impish. “I wanna hear you say it.”\n\n\tLyrah always did this sort of thing to get a rise out of him, and it tended to work quite well. The bull tried hard to maintain a semblance of propriety, especially out in public, but a few words from his daughter always made him weak, and it showed already by the simple tent in his leggings. Drenan took a step closer to her, then another, causing her to back up against the far wall as he towered over her. One of his large hands came to rest against the wall above her, and the other moved to cup her cheek, bringing forth a deep crimson blush. “Keep it because you look absolutely stunning in it,” he began, his rumble soft enough for only her to hear. “Because your body is incredible, and I want to see all of it, all the time.” The hand at her cheek dropped to her top and tugged at it, pulling the fabric down just enough to pop her right breast from its confines. “Because your breasts and belly are stunning, and I never want you to feel ashamed at how you look.” That same hand traveled further downward, then haphazardly slid up beneath her skirt to press all three fingers up between her thighs. “Because it is easy to access everything, any time we want to.”\n\n\tThe shamaness’ heart beat faster and faster with each word her father said, and the last gesture sent delightful tingles through her pregnant body. Despite her intense blush, her smirk remained, revealing this was what she had wanted all along. “E-easy access, hmm? Prove it.”\n\n\tDrenan’s lips met hers in a fiery kiss, and one of his fingers nonchalantly pressed upward even further, spreading her folds that were already tinged with her nectar. “The fur suits you beautifully,” he continued, both hands moving to cup her voluminous cheeks beneath her skirt, then hefted her hooves right off the ground with ease. “It makes me think of being on the hunt in the wilderness… finding you alone, foraging….”\n\n\tLyrah’s lip trembled between their kisses, and it became an immediate struggle not to moan out loud as she felt him lift her off the ground. Her legs locked around his waist, and both of her hands began to softly claw at his clothed chest, then dropped down to fumble with the slot in his leggings. The picture he painted in her mind was vivid, and between their kisses she was able to mutter, “More, Daddy…!”\n\n\t“Pouncing on you,” Drenan continued, raining more kisses all over his daughter’s lips, cheeks, and neck, while she nimbly tugged open his leggings. He sucked in a soft inhale as his turgid length sprung free from its prison, smacking his daughter’s quim wetly from below. “Clawing at my prey… inspecting you… pulling you back when you try to get away.”\n\n\tLyrah swallowed hard, her chest swelling with arousal. It was almost always like pulling teeth to get him to talk dirty to her, but whenever she got him to let loose she just [i]melted[/i] in his arms. Her hips wiggled in his grasp, only for him to squeeze her tighter, but she soon felt his tapered tip pressed firmly between her legs. “So alone in nature… so helpless…!”\n\n\t“The hunter has his needs,” he rumbled into her ear, causing Lyrah to gasp the moment his tip slid between her wet petals. 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\tThe shamaness smirked.  “Well I like it, so I guess I’ll save it for a rainy day, but I want you to keep looking.  This feels too… safe.”  Lyrah closed the dressing curtain again and continued to shuffle.

\tDrenan cleared his throat and began to rummage through the clothing again.  “Well, I… did not wish to seem like I wanted you to become, uh, eye candy or anything.  A father should be protecting his daughter from dressing indecently.”

\t“Well… maybe I wanna be eye candy for you, Daddy.”

\tJust then, something caught Drenan’s eye that forced a red hot blush to his cheeks.  “Uh… try this,” he returned and walked up to the curtain.

\t“Bring it in, please?”

\tThe bull carefully parted the curtain, and of course he found a naked Lyrah waiting for him, casually lounging against the far wall with an arm across her chest.  The dressing room was actually quite spacious, and Drenan pulled the curtain closed behind him as he stepped in, then looked away as he dropped the new garment into her grasp.

\tLyrah couldn’t help but giggle as she redressed.  “I guess you always have been a hunter at heart, huh?”

\tDrenan shook his head, turned away from her, but did not leave the dressing room.  “I generally dislike killing unless it is necessary for us to survive.”

\t“Agreed,” she half-grunted and pulled on her father’s shoulder for him to turn around.  The curvaceous shaman struck as sexy of a pose as she could muster, showing off a great deal of herself with the orcish cavedweller outfit he’d picked out for her.  A single band of light tan fur wrapped tightly over her breasts, while a matching fur skirt flowed loosely less than halfway down her thighs.  “I like this,” she uttered emphatically and admired herself in a tall mirror on the nearby wall.  Her smirk returned as she performed a quick twirl, causing the fur skirt to rise up enough to show off everything beneath it for a brief second.  “Well?  Keep or nah?”

\t“I say keep it,” Drenan rumbled without hesitation.

\t“And why is that?” she prodded, her smile turning even more impish.  “I wanna hear you say it.”

\tLyrah always did this sort of thing to get a rise out of him, and it tended to work quite well.  The bull tried hard to maintain a semblance of propriety, especially out in public, but a few words from his daughter always made him weak, and it showed already by the simple tent in his leggings.  Drenan took a step closer to her, then another, causing her to back up against the far wall as he towered over her.  One of his large hands came to rest against the wall above her, and the other moved to cup her cheek, bringing forth a deep crimson blush.  “Keep it because you look absolutely stunning in it,” he began, his rumble soft enough for only her to hear.  “Because your body is incredible, and I want to see all of it, all the time.”  The hand at her cheek dropped to her top and tugged at it, pulling the fabric down just enough to pop her right breast from its confines.  “Because your breasts and belly are stunning, and I never want you to feel ashamed at how you look.”  That same hand traveled further downward, then haphazardly slid up beneath her skirt to press all three fingers up between her thighs.  “Because it is easy to access everything, any time we want to.”

\tThe shamaness’ heart beat faster and faster with each word her father said, and the last gesture sent delightful tingles through her pregnant body.  Despite her intense blush, her smirk remained, revealing this was what she had wanted all along.  “E-easy access, hmm?  Prove it.”

\tDrenan’s lips met hers in a fiery kiss, and one of his fingers nonchalantly pressed upward even further, spreading her folds that were already tinged with her nectar.  “The fur suits you beautifully,” he continued, both hands moving to cup her voluminous cheeks beneath her skirt, then hefted her hooves right off the ground with ease.  “It makes me think of being on the hunt in the wilderness… finding you alone, foraging….”

\tLyrah’s lip trembled between their kisses, and it became an immediate struggle not to moan out loud as she felt him lift her off the ground.  Her legs locked around his waist, and both of her hands began to softly claw at his clothed chest, then dropped down to fumble with the slot in his leggings.  The picture he painted in her mind was vivid, and between their kisses she was able to mutter, “More, Daddy…!”

\t“Pouncing on you,” Drenan continued, raining more kisses all over his daughter’s lips, cheeks, and neck, while she nimbly tugged open his leggings.  He sucked in a soft inhale as his turgid length sprung free from its prison, smacking his daughter’s quim wetly from below.  “Clawing at my prey… inspecting you… pulling you back when you try to get away.”

\tLyrah swallowed hard, her chest swelling with arousal.  It was almost always like pulling teeth to get him to talk dirty to her, but whenever she got him to let loose she just melted in his arms.  Her hips wiggled in his grasp, only for him to squeeze her tighter, but she soon felt his tapered tip pressed firmly between her legs.  “So alone in nature… so helpless…!”

\t“The hunter has his needs,” he rumbled into her ear, causing Lyrah to gasp the moment his tip slid between her wet petals.  Drenan’s arms closed in around his daughter and pulled her against his chest, while slowly pressing inch after thickening inch into her quivering quim.  Her curvaceous body drew away from the wall and began to slide downward, perfectly controlled by her father, and Lyrah could only wiggle in his arms as she felt his hips mesh firmly against her rump and thighs.  Her back was suddenly against the wall once more.  “And he will take what he wants.”
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