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Check it out [url=https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B2XYVYHC]HERE![/url]\n\nThis really blows not being able to schedule for Furaffinity.\n\nAnd sometimes the kink factor ramps up a bit *after* marriage, it would seem.\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!

This really blows not being able to schedule for Furaffinity.

And sometimes the kink factor ramps up a bit *after* marriage, it would seem.

Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "<146>\n\nThe almond-furred bull quickly started plastering his new wife with kisses all over her lips, cheeks, and neck, wasting no time in kneading and sucking on each of her nipples in turn. He wished he had more time to simply admire his half-naked daughter in her wedding dress, but he made sure to keep a mental note to ask her to wear the dress again sometime. His trail of kisses went down over her pregnant belly, then beyond the fringe of her dress to bury his face fully between her thighs.\n\nLyrah had to clap a hand over her mouth to keep from moaning too loud. Her folds were already soaked from simply admiring her handsome husband, but the plunging of his tongue and the gentle toying with her pucker —something he started doing more often since their tryst with Rask— caused her entire body to wobble and shake with excitement. “Fuck,” she gasped uncontrollably. “If I wasn’t already pregnant… I’d beg you to put a baby in me, Daddy…!”\n\nLyrah’s sweet taste was tempered with a semblance of her natural perspiration, likely from the weight of the dazzling dress, but the bull only seemed to grow more fervent in his feasting by the moment because of it. He couldn’t see her due to her dress, but that didn’t stop him from sliding his fingers salaciously up her thighs and beyond to sink both hands into her heavenly ass.\n\n“E-eight!” Lyrah gasped between her fingers, though the word ‘minutes’ couldn’t find her lips without another moan going with it.\n\nA deep grunt left Drenan as he drew back from her thighs, grinning lustfully at his daughter before rising again to kiss her passionately. His hands fumbled with her dress just as she let go, while Lyrah’s hands worked hungrily to unbuckle her father’s belt and pull his throbbing cock from its confines. The newlywed shaman took the initiative to guide it between her legs, while Drenan grasped her rump even harder to lift her up off the ground. His mouth fell open as he felt her push his tip against her nethers, and without thinking he simply thrusted up under her dress.\n\nLyrah’s eyes went wide, feeling her husband’s cock plunge [i]deep[/i] inside of her with that single thrust. She was so worked up that it slid in without a lick of friction, and she had to lurch forward and bite down on his lone horn to keep from screaming in sheer ecstasy. She barely had time to register it before his hips drew back, and as if they’d rehearsed it a thousand times (which, by now, they might have) their bodies fell into a perfect, harmonized rhythm of hungry thrusts and eager bounces. The shaman’s hands flew above her head and reached behind her to claw at the tree, arching her back and swaying her body to purposely bounce her breasts up and down as wildly as she could. Her teeth left his horn, and a series of sharp, breathless gasps took the place of her usual moans.\n\n“Lyrah… nnnngh,” Drenan groaned as his hips bucked sharply back and forth, sliding in and out of his newly-married daughter’s quim like his life depended on it. His gaze followed her bouncing breasts as he greedily groped her pillowy cheeks, toeing the line between pinning her body down and leaning back far enough to devour her with his eyes. “Fuck, I love you,” he blurted, despite often trying not to be too vulgar in front of his daughter… even if he was already balls-deep inside her.\n\nBut his words merely shortened Lyrah’s breaths. “More, Daddy!” She whimpered. “Tell me more… tell me what you’re gonna do to your little girl now that you’ve married her!”\n\nThe bull hesitated, though his thrusts never ceased. His entire body suddenly pressed against hers, and his lips moved to her ear as he continued to fuck her. “Be careful what you wish for,” he rumbled between heavy, labored breaths. “I will give you the proper wife treatment my good little princess deserves. You will wake every morning with your daddy’s cock buried between your legs or down your throat. You will have only a few months after birth before your daddy [i]breeds[/i] you again, and will do so over and over to keep those big tits full of the milk I so desperately crave. You will be greeted every afternoon with a kiss and a nice, long, eating-out, and I expect you to fall asleep every night while your daddy is balls-deep inside that pretty little cunny.”\n\nThe blushing bride’s eyes went wider with each sentence, and by the end they’d rolled back into her head as her body went into convulsions, though she could barely move with her father pinning her to the tree. “Da…ddy…!” She breathlessly gasped mid-climax as she flung her hands onto his back to rake her fingers desperately down his armor.\n\nAnother deep grunt escaped Drenan as he doubled the speed of his thrusts, resisting the tight convulsions of his daughter’s quim while he demolished it. The wet smacking of his balls against her ass was louder than their combined moans and groans, and it was only a matter of time before that swinging sack started to tense up and tighten.\n\nWith Lyrah being fucked into oblivion and Drenan focused on giving her his dirtiest talk, neither of them noticed when the impish Shele came wandering after them. The druid was able to make it within ten feet of the couple before she dared not draw any closer, and she couldn’t resist watching as Drenan’s thrusts ended with a deep groan, and a mewling Lyrah desperately clinging to him as he poured his cum deep inside of her. The moment the first drop of overflowing seed appeared, however, the druidess fled, satisfied by the images she’d burned into her mind while promising herself to reenact it with Soren the next chance she got.\n\nThe newlyweds froze in place while exchanging sloppy kisses, ensuring that their climaxes had fully run their course before they dared to let Drenan’s cock slip out of her. “Holy [i]shit[/i], Daddy,” Lyrah gasped as she struggled to tug her dress back up over her breasts. “I… I didn’t know you even [i]had[/i] that vocabulary in you.”\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<146>

The almond-furred bull quickly started plastering his new wife with kisses all over her lips, cheeks, and neck, wasting no time in kneading and sucking on each of her nipples in turn.  He wished he had more time to simply admire his half-naked daughter in her wedding dress, but he made sure to keep a mental note to ask her to wear the dress again sometime.  His trail of kisses went down over her pregnant belly, then beyond the fringe of her dress to bury his face fully between her thighs.

Lyrah had to clap a hand over her mouth to keep from moaning too loud.  Her folds were already soaked from simply admiring her handsome husband, but the plunging of his tongue and the gentle toying with her pucker —something he started doing more often since their tryst with Rask— caused her entire body to wobble and shake with excitement.  “Fuck,” she gasped uncontrollably.  “If I wasn’t already pregnant… I’d beg you to put a baby in me, Daddy…!”

Lyrah’s sweet taste was tempered with a semblance of her natural perspiration, likely from the weight of the dazzling dress, but the bull only seemed to grow more fervent in his feasting by the moment because of it.  He couldn’t see her due to her dress, but that didn’t stop him from sliding his fingers salaciously up her thighs and beyond to sink both hands into her heavenly ass.

“E-eight!” Lyrah gasped between her fingers, though the word ‘minutes’ couldn’t find her lips without another moan going with it.

A deep grunt left Drenan as he drew back from her thighs, grinning lustfully at his daughter before rising again to kiss her passionately.  His hands fumbled with her dress just as she let go, while Lyrah’s hands worked hungrily to unbuckle her father’s belt and pull his throbbing cock from its confines.  The newlywed shaman took the initiative to guide it between her legs, while Drenan grasped her rump even harder to lift her up off the ground.  His mouth fell open as he felt her push his tip against her nethers, and without thinking he simply thrusted up under her dress.

Lyrah’s eyes went wide, feeling her husband’s cock plunge deep inside of her with that single thrust.  She was so worked up that it slid in without a lick of friction, and she had to lurch forward and bite down on his lone horn to keep from screaming in sheer ecstasy.  She barely had time to register it before his hips drew back, and as if they’d rehearsed it a thousand times (which, by now, they might have) their bodies fell into a perfect, harmonized rhythm of hungry thrusts and eager bounces.  The shaman’s hands flew above her head and reached behind her to claw at the tree, arching her back and swaying her body to purposely bounce her breasts up and down as wildly as she could.  Her teeth left his horn, and a series of sharp, breathless gasps took the place of her usual moans.

“Lyrah… nnnngh,” Drenan groaned as his hips bucked sharply back and forth, sliding in and out of his newly-married daughter’s quim like his life depended on it.  His gaze followed her bouncing breasts as he greedily groped her pillowy cheeks, toeing the line between pinning her body down and leaning back far enough to devour her with his eyes.  “Fuck, I love you,” he blurted, despite often trying not to be too vulgar in front of his daughter… even if he was already balls-deep inside her.

But his words merely shortened Lyrah’s breaths.  “More, Daddy!” She whimpered.  “Tell me more… tell me what you’re gonna do to your little girl now that you’ve married her!”

The bull hesitated, though his thrusts never ceased.  His entire body suddenly pressed against hers, and his lips moved to her ear as he continued to fuck her.  “Be careful what you wish for,” he rumbled between heavy, labored breaths.  “I will give you the proper wife treatment my good little princess deserves.  You will wake every morning with your daddy’s cock buried between your legs or down your throat.  You will have only a few months after birth before your daddy breeds you again, and will do so over and over to keep those big tits full of the milk I so desperately crave.  You will be greeted every afternoon with a kiss and a nice, long, eating-out, and I expect you to fall asleep every night while your daddy is balls-deep inside that pretty little cunny.”

The blushing bride’s eyes went wider with each sentence, and by the end they’d rolled back into her head as her body went into convulsions, though she could barely move with her father pinning her to the tree.  “Da…ddy…!” She breathlessly gasped mid-climax as she flung her hands onto his back to rake her fingers desperately down his armor.

Another deep grunt escaped Drenan as he doubled the speed of his thrusts, resisting the tight convulsions of his daughter’s quim while he demolished it.  The wet smacking of his balls against her ass was louder than their combined moans and groans, and it was only a matter of time before that swinging sack started to tense up and tighten.

With Lyrah being fucked into oblivion and Drenan focused on giving her his dirtiest talk, neither of them noticed when the impish Shele came wandering after them.  The druid was able to make it within ten feet of the couple before she dared not draw any closer, and she couldn’t resist watching as Drenan’s thrusts ended with a deep groan, and a mewling Lyrah desperately clinging to him as he poured his cum deep inside of her.  The moment the first drop of overflowing seed appeared, however, the druidess fled, satisfied by the images she’d burned into her mind while promising herself to reenact it with Soren the next chance she got.

The newlyweds froze in place while exchanging sloppy kisses, ensuring that their climaxes had fully run their course before they dared to let Drenan’s cock slip out of her.  “Holy shit, Daddy,” Lyrah gasped as she struggled to tug her dress back up over her breasts.  “I… I didn’t know you even had that vocabulary in you.”
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