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Check it out [url=https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B2XYVYHC]HERE![/url]\n\nI finally did it! I wrote a story for the Feast of Winter Veil! Aren't'cha prouda me!?\n\nFull credit goes to Eliza for this idea. She specifically requested that I really ham this one up, so if I get at least a guffaw out of anyone reading in the long run, I'll be satisfied. I suppose this marks the first time we've focused on me!\n\nI don't plan on making a habit out of it.\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 finally did it!  I wrote a story for the Feast of Winter Veil!  Aren't'cha prouda me!?

Full credit goes to Eliza for this idea.  She specifically requested that I really ham this one up, so if I get at least a guffaw out of anyone reading in the long run, I'll be satisfied.  I suppose this marks the first time we've focused on me!

I don't plan on making a habit out of it.

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Ye got ter go thinkin’ and preppin’ all sorts o’ shite jus’ ter spend three hours ‘round folks I don’t care much fer, an’ ter pick a random gift that costs more gold’n tha limit that’s set fer, even though I abide by it!”\n\n”IT’S [i]YOUR[/i] side of the family!” She cried and threw her hands up in the air. “But FINE. We’ll just [i]stay[/i] at home when Greatfather Winter comes and be freaking [i]hermits[/i], you selfish little… kobold!”\n\n”Oi! That’s an insult ter kobolds!” He shot right back, then paused. “Wait….”\n\n”Ugh!” Eliza glared at her husband and scooped their child off the floor. “I’m taking David to bed. Good night, Ben. Enjoy your solitude.” Her last words were dripping with venom, and the draenei promptly clopped up their spiral staircase to retire to their second floor bedroom.\n\nBen groaned and rubbed his crinkled temple and stepped into his own office. 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There was something comfortably hypnotic about the sight, dulling his mind and calling for even more, deeper yawns. His eyelids grew heavy, and before he knew it, the dwarf was slumped over on his desk, snoring soundly.\n\n* * * * *\n\n”Yooooohooooo… oh man, he is [i]out[/i]!” The feminine voice sounded far off in the distance to Ben’s sleep-addled mind.\n\n”Then I think he’s due for a proper wake-up call, in more ways than one!”\n\nSilence, then… BONG!\n\nThe dwarf’s head rocketed off of his desk, reeling backwards as he clapped his hands over his ears to muffle the ringing. His eyes remained shut as he lurched forward again, planting his face in between two very soft… something-or-others. He gasped and leaned back, rubbed his eyes, then finally opened them to find a stunningly gorgeous, pink-haired gnome smiling back at him. She was seated where his head had been moments before, and she was utterly stark naked. Ben blinked a few times in disbelief. “Aly…seira?”\n\n”Yessir!” She chirped and saluted him. “Well, kinda anyway!”\n\nBen’s face flushed a deep crimson to match his red-orange beard, rather shamelessly staring at the gnome’s beautifully oversized breasts. “K-kinda?”\n\n”Kinda indeed,” a masculine, gnomish voice echoed from behind. Drenan spun his chair to see none other than Fizzer Sparkworth standing behind him. A compartment in his chest had opened up, and Ben caught sight of the gong on a hook just before it retracted into the mechagnome’s chest. Just like his daughter, Fizzer was also naked, which only made Ben’s blushing more stubborn. “See, we’re here on business, Mr. Riote.”\n\n”Think of us as Spirits of Past Winter Veils!” Alyseira added and padded over to drape an arm over her naked father’s shoulders. “We have a few things we’d like to show you if you wanna follow us!”\n\nBen stared at the naked gnomes, then glanced over to a small pipe filled with unburnt fireweed on his desk, then back to the gnomes, namely Alyseira’s chest. “I have no reason whatsoever ter doubt ye fictional spirits, an’ I trust ye completely,” he stated flatly.\n\nAlyseira and Fizzer exchanged grins, then the former gnome stepped forward. “Then come, honk my titty, and we’ll be off!”\n\nThe dwarf couldn’t argue with that kind of outright permission. He promptly shot one hand out and sunk it into Alyseira’s right breast, then squeezed.\n\n[i]*HONK*[/i]\n\nThe room went completely dark… then lit back up again as if nothing at all had happened. 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That’s you!”\n\n“And your wife,” Fizzer added, goosing his daughter’s backside and causing her to chirp. “My, she’s quite pretty!”\n\nThe dwarf watches a past version of himself and mutters a soft, “Aye.” The slightly younger dwarf had his face completely buried between Eliza’s legs, his beard trailing down by her tail to look almost like she had a long, fiery orange mane of pubic hair. Constant moans escaped Eliza’s lips, her tentacles curling in pleasure, her eyes screwed shut, and her hands reached down to take two handfuls of the dwarf’s orange hair. Her tail twitched and curled around one of his wrists, while both of his hands ran along her inner thighs and up over her soft, wobbling belly. “I remember this Winter Veil,” Ben added after a long moment of observation. “It was years ago. We’d just moved in here, together, after several years o’ bein’ married. Heh! We probably fucked in ev’ry room o’ tha house in that first year. It was amazin’... but it ain’t been that way since li’l David came ‘round. Findin’ that kind o’ time is difficult at best an’ impossible at worst. I still love me wife more’n anythin’, through good times an’ bad… but seein’ this, well… I’d forgotten how [i]passionate[/i] she –[i]we[/i]– used ter be.” Ben stepped even closer, daring to reach out and attempt to grasp Eliza’s right breast… and to his surprise, he could feel her flesh in his hand, and he watched it even yield to his grasp. “Oi! I thought ye said-”\n\nBen’s words caught in his throat, for when he turned around, Alyseira’s feet were off the ground, and her father had her squishy rump squeezed in his hands while he licked, kissed, and greedily devoured her hair-laden quim, her back pressed against the door frame that led back into Ben’s office.\n\n“Aw fer cryin’ out loud! Thought ye two were supposed ter be fixin’ on [i]me[/i]!”", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<1>

“Ain’t no damned way, love!  That’s tha last thing I wanna do fer tha holiday!”

”Ben, please, it’s just for one evening!  And it would mean so much to little David.”

”Tha laddie’s only two!  He ain’t gonna remember nothin’!”

The tall, dark-blue-skinned draenei folded her arms over her heavy bust.  “Benjamin Riote, I can’t believe you!  It’s Winter Veil!  And this is your son we’re talking about!”  She gestured toward a joyful, dwarf toddler who was repeatedly bringing his parents books and begging them to read to him.  All things considered, he mostly looked like your average dwarf despite being half-draenei.  His shock of curly hair and pair of tiny horns betrayed his heritage, the former being a vibrant blue color, and his skin did have a slight bluish tone to it.

The red-bearded dwarf sighed.  “Eliza, it just… it’s such a pain in tha arse!  Ye got ter go thinkin’ and preppin’ all sorts o’ shite jus’ ter spend three hours ‘round folks I don’t care much fer, an’ ter pick a random gift that costs more gold’n tha limit that’s set fer, even though I abide by it!”

”IT’S YOUR side of the family!” She cried and threw her hands up in the air.  “But FINE.  We’ll just stay at home when Greatfather Winter comes and be freaking hermits, you selfish little… kobold!”

”Oi!  That’s an insult ter kobolds!” He shot right back, then paused.  “Wait….”

”Ugh!”  Eliza glared at her husband and scooped their child off the floor.  “I’m taking David to bed.  Good night, Ben.  Enjoy your solitude.”  Her last words were dripping with venom, and the draenei promptly clopped up their spiral staircase to retire to their second floor bedroom.

Ben groaned and rubbed his crinkled temple and stepped into his own office.  The home the couple lived in was quite grand for either a dwarf or a draenei, though it was far from a status of their less-than-impressive wealth.  All the same, the dwarf donned his usual robe, sat down at his desk, and began to write as he often did during nights when it wasn’t his turn to put their son to bed.  Sure, part of him knew he should’ve been putting some effort into preparing gifts for his family, but even thinking about it was just… draining to him.  A hundred gripes came to mind of various members of his dwarf family, and it showed in his continuing scribbles that ended up making very little sense.  Indeed, Greatfather Winter’s visit was right around the corner, and Ben had naught to show for it, even for Eliza and David.

”Fuckin’ Winter Veil.  Bah,” he grumbled under his breath and tried to stifle a long yawn.  He glanced out his nearby window, taking a few moments to watch the snow rushing about just beyond his walls.  There was something comfortably hypnotic about the sight, dulling his mind and calling for even more, deeper yawns.  His eyelids grew heavy, and before he knew it, the dwarf was slumped over on his desk, snoring soundly.

* * * * *

”Yooooohooooo… oh man, he is out!”  The feminine voice sounded far off in the distance to Ben’s sleep-addled mind.

”Then I think he’s due for a proper wake-up call, in more ways than one!”

Silence, then… BONG!

The dwarf’s head rocketed off of his desk, reeling backwards as he clapped his hands over his ears to muffle the ringing.  His eyes remained shut as he lurched forward again, planting his face in between two very soft… something-or-others.  He gasped and leaned back, rubbed his eyes, then finally opened them to find a stunningly gorgeous, pink-haired gnome smiling back at him.  She was seated where his head had been moments before, and she was utterly stark naked.  Ben blinked a few times in disbelief.  “Aly…seira?”

”Yessir!” She chirped and saluted him.  “Well, kinda anyway!”

Ben’s face flushed a deep crimson to match his red-orange beard, rather shamelessly staring at the gnome’s beautifully oversized breasts.  “K-kinda?”

”Kinda indeed,” a masculine, gnomish voice echoed from behind.  Drenan spun his chair to see none other than Fizzer Sparkworth standing behind him.  A compartment in his chest had opened up, and Ben caught sight of the gong on a hook just before it retracted into the mechagnome’s chest.  Just like his daughter, Fizzer was also naked, which only made Ben’s blushing more stubborn.  “See, we’re here on business, Mr. Riote.”

”Think of us as Spirits of Past Winter Veils!” Alyseira added and padded over to drape an arm over her naked father’s shoulders.  “We have a few things we’d like to show you if you wanna follow us!”

Ben stared at the naked gnomes, then glanced over to a small pipe filled with unburnt fireweed on his desk, then back to the gnomes, namely Alyseira’s chest.  “I have no reason whatsoever ter doubt ye fictional spirits, an’ I trust ye completely,” he stated flatly.

Alyseira and Fizzer exchanged grins, then the former gnome stepped forward.  “Then come, honk my titty, and we’ll be off!”

The dwarf couldn’t argue with that kind of outright permission.  He promptly shot one hand out and sunk it into Alyseira’s right breast, then squeezed.

*HONK*

The room went completely dark… then lit back up again as if nothing at all had happened.  Ben blinked awkwardly and looked down, realizing that he, too, was now naked.  “I don’t git it.”

”Right this way,” Fizzer echoed and padded toward the door to the dwarf’s office and pushed it open.

Ben approached the door curiously and peered out into the dining room beyond.  A large, long table stretched out across the room, and laying upon it was his beloved Eliza, her legs hanging off of one side with her hooves perched upon… the dwarf’s shoulders?  “Now wait a damned minute ‘ere!”

Alyseira let out a dramatic sigh and leaned on one of Ben’s shoulders.  “Relaaaax!  They can’t hear you, they’re just memories!  See?  That’s you!”

“And your wife,” Fizzer added, goosing his daughter’s backside and causing her to chirp.  “My, she’s quite pretty!”

The dwarf watches a past version of himself and mutters a soft, “Aye.”  The slightly younger dwarf had his face completely buried between Eliza’s legs, his beard trailing down by her tail to look almost like she had a long, fiery orange mane of pubic hair.  Constant moans escaped Eliza’s lips, her tentacles curling in pleasure, her eyes screwed shut, and her hands reached down to take two handfuls of the dwarf’s orange hair.  Her tail twitched and curled around one of his wrists, while both of his hands ran along her inner thighs and up over her soft, wobbling belly.  “I remember this Winter Veil,” Ben added after a long moment of observation.  “It was years ago.  We’d just moved in here, together, after several years o’ bein’ married.  Heh!  We probably fucked in ev’ry room o’ tha house in that first year.  It was amazin’... but it ain’t been that way since li’l David came ‘round.  Findin’ that kind o’ time is difficult at best an’ impossible at worst.  I still love me wife more’n anythin’, through good times an’ bad… but seein’ this, well… I’d forgotten how passionate she –we– used ter be.”  Ben stepped even closer, daring to reach out and attempt to grasp Eliza’s right breast… and to his surprise, he could feel her flesh in his hand, and he watched it even yield to his grasp.  “Oi!  I thought ye said-”

Ben’s words caught in his throat, for when he turned around, Alyseira’s feet were off the ground, and her father had her squishy rump squeezed in his hands while he licked, kissed, and greedily devoured her hair-laden quim, her back pressed against the door frame that led back into Ben’s office.

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