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Commission for Klaus. Cover art is also done by them!

Visit my website to see where else you can find my work, follow my socials, join my Discord, or support me on Patreon/SubscribeStar!", "writing": "Chara stumbled backwards, feeling the wooden door behind them give way. They bumbled around blindly through their twilight lit home, totally lost. It didn't matter where they ended up just as long as they stayed steady on two feet with their lips locked tightly to this stupid little cowpoke's counterparts.\n\nThis twerp, this absolute dweeb, wearing their stupid dusty vest with that silly battered hat and even goofier smile affixed to their lips. Not that they managed to smile with Chara's tongue crammed deep into their mouth. They tasted of root beer and bourbon and whatever else the Great American West deemed fit to provide them with.\n\nClover groaned as Chara clasped their shirt within their hands, using it for leverage as they pivoted around. Hopefully, their bed was just behind them as they shoved them back, sending them stumbling away.\n\nThankfully, it seemed that Chara was correct in this assumption as their bed was right there. Clover fell upon it and landed ass first, letting out a grunt. They had this dazed quality about them, looking like they were stunned into an actual honest to the Gods stupor.\n\n``Holy shit,'' they whispered.\n\nChara smirked and placed a hand upon their own hip, accenting their assets as they snapped them to the side. Not that anyone could really see those supposed assets with their jeans in the way. Nor could they be seen under that especially plush sweater that they liked to wear. No, that specific article was far too bulky, more than effectively hiding what little they had in their chest. ``Like what you see, cowpoke?''\n\n``You are...'' Clover shook their head, grinning. ``Are you sure that I'm Justice because you are as beautiful as the Yellow Rose of Texas, sugar? I think you should have that soul instead of me.''\n\nDamn them and their wistful folksy charm that made absolutely no sense. And damn that stupid little accent that sounded like warm molasses giving them a hug. Why were they so damn cute and why was Chara so freaking enamored with a stupid human like this in the first place?\n\nIt didn't make a lick of sense. \n\nA lick! \n\nNow they were using their lingo?\n\nAhhhhh! \n\nChara came forward and placed a single finger against Clover's forehead. They pushed them back with it, sending them sprawling backwards onto the bed. Their motions were not hard. Never hard. Just firm enough that they made their intentions clear.\n\n``That doesn't even make any sense?'' Chara ribbed, blowing a puff of breath into their cheek.\n\n``Can you blame me?'' Clover asked. ``You make it so hard to think straight.''\n\nChara saddled their waist, resting their plush backside against Clover's pants. They applied just a little of their weight to them, allowing the crotch of the cowpoke's jeans to rest against the sizeable backside of their own. \n\nEver so carefully, they started to grind against them. It seemed to work wonders as Clover shuddered and something soon pressed out from the crotch of their jeans. There was that prize, that treat which Chara was only too happy to edge out.\n\n``You puzzle me,'' Chara grumbled.\n\nClover grinned. ``If you need time, I can provide you some help in figuring me out.'' They rested their hands upon Chara's hips, feeling them up. ``For example, I think giving my little sheriff a little bit of room to breathe would be mighty beneficial.'' They winked at them. ``If you catch my drift?''\n\n``Do you always run your mouth when you're with other humans?'' Chara chided, grinning down at them.\n\nClover smirked. ``Only when I'm trying to hide the fact that I'm nervous.''\n\nChara decided to grant them a little bit of mercy as they lifted themself off of their body. They weren't idle, reaching down and adjusting their own pants, loosening the belt and taking it off. The twerp deserved a little something for their honesty. \n\nIt was a motion which was mimicked by the cowpoke as they also started to work on their pants, kicking off those beaten cowboy boots that they were wearing. The spurs of which jangled as they loudly hit the ground.\n\nThey were both disrobing at the same time with each other's gazes trained on the other. Clover was rewarded with the sight of a delicate flower with a tuft of fiery fuzz just above it. On the other hand, Chara got to see a rigid shaft that was a little above average in terms of length with...\n\n``Why are your pubes shaped like a sheriff's badge?'' Chara grumbled.\n\nClover winked at them. ``What else would they be shaped like? Gotta make sure that the people I sleep with know that I'm the law.''\n\n``What?'' Chara whispered, shaking their head. ``Why are you so stupid?''\n\n``Because you're so darn pretty that it makes me dumb,'' Clover replied. They were still smiling. Was there anything that Chara could possibly say that would make them stop. Before they could figure that out, the cowpoke quickly added. ``Also, I hear that a little maintenance is appreciated when it comes to this sort of thing.''\n\nChara clambered back upon them, resting their slit just above the tip of their erection. They bit their lip, waiting and drawing out the moment. \n\nWere they nervous? Maybe a little. Though what did they have to be nervous about? They were the one on top, getting to call the shots and set out how this thing was going to go. If anything, Clover should be the one who got to be nervous considering how they were about to get their pelvis atomized.\n\nClover grinned. ``Everything okay, sugar?''\n\n``Just fine,'' Chara replied quickly, narrowing their gaze. Why were they blushing? They needed to stop blushing. ``I'm teasing you, that?s all.''\n\n``Teasing me, huh?'' Clover smirked. ``Doesn't feel like teasing.''\n\nChara glared at them and started to ease down, lowering themself upon their shaft. A shiver ran up the length of their spine as they felt that cock brushing against their inner walls. It was warm and rubbed up against all sorts of sensitive little places inside of them.\n\nThey had to pause, burning up as they realized that they were already overstimulated. It was a little embarrassing to feel their walls flexing around the cowpoke's shaft, cradling them so very tightly within their warmth.\n\nThankfully, it seemed that Clover was also feeling it. That cocky little smirk slipped from their lips as they let out a low drawling moan. Now they were the one to shiver, biting their lip and looking like an embarrassed virgin who kept squirming underneath them.\n\nChara felt a little more emboldened by this kind of demeanour. It was nice to know that they could etch out that sort of reaction in the cowpoke. They eased all the way down to the very base of their companion's girth, idly grinding back and forth against their pelvis with the entire thing wedged deep inside them.\n\nClover groaned and grabbed their hips. It felt nice to feel those fingers upon their bare flesh. \n\nWas this intimacy? It certainly felt like intimacy.\n\n``What's the matter, Clover?'' Chara teased. ``Cat got your tongue?''\n\nClover chuckled. ``Just biding...'' A reluctant little groan escaped them. ``Just biding my time. That's all.''\n\n``Biding your time?'' Chara asked, cocking a brow. ``Then you're going to be waiting awhile because...'' They reached out and plucked that silly little Stetson right off of their head, not caring about their indignant little whine as they instead placed it down upon their own. ``Because I'm about to ride this bull dry.''\n\n``Oh Lord, have mercy on me,'' Clover groaned.\n\nChara started to lift up before rocking back down upon them. They didn't rush things, no not in the slightest. It wouldn't feel good to rush things anyways. If they went too fast then they wouldn't get to hear that lovely drawl from Clover, thick enough that it almost seemed to leak from their lips like some sort of syrup.\n\nIt was hard to keep going without leverage, however. So, Chara placed one hand upon Clover's chest, hunching over them as they braced themself upon their sturdy body. Their other hand rested upon their shoulder, gripping it firmly with those long nails of theirs. \n\nIf Clover minded, they didn't let on.\n\nThe fresh leverage was perfect, allowing Chara to move a little bit quicker than before. Their pace wasn't speedy, not by any stretch. Not yet, anyways. They merely moved up and down, fucking themself upon their companion's shaft. They felt their inner walls clenching tightly around them, feeling that pulsing mass buried deep inside their folds. It was amazing to pick up on each of those little tremors as they seemed to drive bolts of euphoria through Clover's entire frame.\n\nChara settled down against the very base, yet again, rocking idly against their companion's body. They reached for the hat upon their head and tilted the brim of it towards them, winking for good measure. \n\nWhen they spoke, they made sure to properly weaponize a completely faked southern drawl. Just to really rub it in their face that they were the bitch in charge tonight. ``Damn girl, you're quaking more than a hedgehog hopped-up on Sunset Sarsaparilla.''\n\nClover burned bright red, clapping a hand over their face. Though one hand did absolutely nothing to hide that embarrassed hue as it was still clear as day, burning something fierce. ``Shut up, you demon! I don't sound like that at all.''\n\n``Never,'' Chara chided. They braced themself once more and started to pick up the pace. It wasn't long before they were properly bounding across their erection, slamming down upon it. They puffed for breath as they worked themself into a proper frenzy. ``If I can't brat then what is even the point of having sex in the first place?''\n\nClover gripped them tightly and thrust upwards, almost instinctively. There was a desperation in them, broiling away so proudly. They pumped upwards quite clumsily, meeting Chara's crotch as they came down to meet theirs. \n\nThe force of them coming together was enough to break a playful little moan free from Chara's tightly pressed lips. They weren't about to let them get one up on them. So, they started to pick up the pace even faster, properly riding them now. Maybe they had never ridden a bull before but they were interested in giving it a try if this twerp was thinking of putting out.\n\n``Oh Lord, oh God,'' Clover groaned. They drew their hand away from their face and instead grabbed a fistful of the quilt, digging their fingers into it. \n\nChara panted, feeling a warmth growing inside of their belly. This cock felt pretty fucking nice and they almost wanted to slow down and not rush things anymore than they already had. Though a far more present part of their mind wanted to be a spoiled brat and bring this to its completion.\n\nYou can always ride them again afterwards...\n\nIt turned out that it was too easy to be spoiled when they started thinking like that. \n\nSo, they just kept at it, moving their hips as quickly as they possibly could. It was a crude performance and soon the air was filled with the lovely sounds of Clover's groaning voice, their own high-pitched moaning, and this crude wet suctioning sound which played out every single time their bodies clapped together.\n\nChara lifted a hand away from Clover's frame and instead grabbed the hat, lifting it off of their hair. They had seen this in videos as they struck a pose, like one of those cowboys whenever the rodeo bull tried to buck them off.\n\nIf Clover was amused by this it was impossible to tell above that drawl of them huffing and puffing and desperately moaning. \n\nChara rode them hard, arching their back and crying out with a euphoric kind of bliss. The penetration tingled something fierce, sending quivering bolts of lust crawling throughout their entire being.\n\nHow did they feel?\n\nThat heat inside of their belly was growing more and more tense, broiling hotter with each successive stride that they took. It was hard to pay attention to individual movements as all they could really focus on was the tendrils of orgasmic bliss which were creeping into their persona.\n\n``Come on!'' Chara barked. ``Aren't you going to try and throw me off, cowpoke? Isn't that how this works?''\n\n``Lord, I...'' Clover groaned. The poor creature was squirming, throwing back their head and clasping a hand over their face. Like that had worked so well the first time they had tried this silly song and dance. ``I'm...''\n\nOh, they were beyond words, were they? That was good, really good. It was the kind of headspace that made Chara grin, spreading a predatory smile from ear-to-ear as they made a show of licking their lips.\n\nIf Clover wasn't going to play their part, then Chara would have to seize the reins themself. They didn't know much about it but phrases like breaking in a wild stallion or driving a wagon train seemed like things that were vaguely in terms of keeping with the theme.\n\nAnd Chara was more than eager to break this pony in. They moved quicker and harder, slamming their hips down and fucking themself upon this pretty twink's pulsing cock. Their body moved like it was a blur, hammering themself down again and again.\n\n``Fffff-'' Clover arched their back away from the sheets. ``Oh, save me now, Cracker Barrel, I... I... TARNATION!!!''\n\nChara gasped, feeling Clover's cock twitch amongst their folds. The tip of it spasmed and something hot flooded into them. It was enough to tip them over the edge as well, pushing them into the breach.\n\nThey cried out along with Clover, feeling their lower lips cradling them ever more tightly than before. Their walls clenched and spasmed as if trying to milk the poor cowpoke dry. This finale was explosive, like a bundle of TNT laid upon a gold seam or the bark of one of Clover's handy little revolvers.\n\nChara wasn't done either. They weren't going to let them off that easy. They just kept going as they glided along their shaft, desperately trying to milk it for everything that it was worth.\n\nClover was a dear and just kept squirming and groaning upon the bed. Sadly, they didn't have any of those fun monster genes. This meant that they were on the clock, fading little by little as their pride rapidly began to wilt.\n\nOnly when it was totally soft, did Chara start to slow down. Not stop entirely but definitely slow to a more cautious pace.\n\n``Holy shit,'' Clover groaned. ``I think you tapped this well dry, sugar.''\n\nChara smirked and took off Clover's hat, bowing slightly while they held it against their chest. ``Always happy to please.''\n\n``That was pretty damn pleasing alright,'' Clover murmured.\n\nChara drew the hat away from their breast and held it above Clover's head. \n\nClover blinked, looking up at it. ``What are you-'' They yelped as Chara dropped it right onto their face. ``You bitch!''\n\nChara snickered. ``Just wanted to give you your property back, lawman.'' They idly rocked their hips. Even if the cowpoke had gone soft, it was still fun to grind against them. ``Now... don't think that I'm letting you off the hook after just one round.''\n\n``You're going to be the death of me,'' Clover whispered, lifting the hat off of their still burning complexion.\n\n``Eh, dying isn't so bad,'' Chara teased, winking at them. ``You should know that by now.''\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Chara stumbled backwards, feeling the wooden door behind them give way. They bumbled around blindly through their twilight lit home, totally lost. It didn't matter where they ended up just as long as they stayed steady on two feet with their lips locked tightly to this stupid little cowpoke's counterparts.

This twerp, this absolute dweeb, wearing their stupid dusty vest with that silly battered hat and even goofier smile affixed to their lips. Not that they managed to smile with Chara's tongue crammed deep into their mouth. They tasted of root beer and bourbon and whatever else the Great American West deemed fit to provide them with.

Clover groaned as Chara clasped their shirt within their hands, using it for leverage as they pivoted around. Hopefully, their bed was just behind them as they shoved them back, sending them stumbling away.

Thankfully, it seemed that Chara was correct in this assumption as their bed was right there. Clover fell upon it and landed ass first, letting out a grunt. They had this dazed quality about them, looking like they were stunned into an actual honest to the Gods stupor.

``Holy shit,'' they whispered.

Chara smirked and placed a hand upon their own hip, accenting their assets as they snapped them to the side. Not that anyone could really see those supposed assets with their jeans in the way. Nor could they be seen under that especially plush sweater that they liked to wear. No, that specific article was far too bulky, more than effectively hiding what little they had in their chest. ``Like what you see, cowpoke?''

``You are...'' Clover shook their head, grinning. ``Are you sure that I'm Justice because you are as beautiful as the Yellow Rose of Texas, sugar? I think you should have that soul instead of me.''

Damn them and their wistful folksy charm that made absolutely no sense. And damn that stupid little accent that sounded like warm molasses giving them a hug. Why were they so damn cute and why was Chara so freaking enamored with a stupid human like this in the first place?

It didn't make a lick of sense.

A lick!

Now they were using their lingo?

Ahhhhh!

Chara came forward and placed a single finger against Clover's forehead. They pushed them back with it, sending them sprawling backwards onto the bed. Their motions were not hard. Never hard. Just firm enough that they made their intentions clear.

``That doesn't even make any sense?'' Chara ribbed, blowing a puff of breath into their cheek.

``Can you blame me?'' Clover asked. ``You make it so hard to think straight.''

Chara saddled their waist, resting their plush backside against Clover's pants. They applied just a little of their weight to them, allowing the crotch of the cowpoke's jeans to rest against the sizeable backside of their own.

Ever so carefully, they started to grind against them. It seemed to work wonders as Clover shuddered and something soon pressed out from the crotch of their jeans. There was that prize, that treat which Chara was only too happy to edge out.

``You puzzle me,'' Chara grumbled.

Clover grinned. ``If you need time, I can provide you some help in figuring me out.'' They rested their hands upon Chara's hips, feeling them up. ``For example, I think giving my little sheriff a little bit of room to breathe would be mighty beneficial.'' They winked at them. ``If you catch my drift?''

``Do you always run your mouth when you're with other humans?'' Chara chided, grinning down at them.

Clover smirked. ``Only when I'm trying to hide the fact that I'm nervous.''

Chara decided to grant them a little bit of mercy as they lifted themself off of their body. They weren't idle, reaching down and adjusting their own pants, loosening the belt and taking it off. The twerp deserved a little something for their honesty.

It was a motion which was mimicked by the cowpoke as they also started to work on their pants, kicking off those beaten cowboy boots that they were wearing. The spurs of which jangled as they loudly hit the ground.

They were both disrobing at the same time with each other's gazes trained on the other. Clover was rewarded with the sight of a delicate flower with a tuft of fiery fuzz just above it. On the other hand, Chara got to see a rigid shaft that was a little above average in terms of length with...

``Why are your pubes shaped like a sheriff's badge?'' Chara grumbled.

Clover winked at them. ``What else would they be shaped like? Gotta make sure that the people I sleep with know that I'm the law.''

``What?'' Chara whispered, shaking their head. ``Why are you so stupid?''

``Because you're so darn pretty that it makes me dumb,'' Clover replied. They were still smiling. Was there anything that Chara could possibly say that would make them stop. Before they could figure that out, the cowpoke quickly added. ``Also, I hear that a little maintenance is appreciated when it comes to this sort of thing.''

Chara clambered back upon them, resting their slit just above the tip of their erection. They bit their lip, waiting and drawing out the moment.

Were they nervous? Maybe a little. Though what did they have to be nervous about? They were the one on top, getting to call the shots and set out how this thing was going to go. If anything, Clover should be the one who got to be nervous considering how they were about to get their pelvis atomized.

Clover grinned. ``Everything okay, sugar?''

``Just fine,'' Chara replied quickly, narrowing their gaze. Why were they blushing? They needed to stop blushing. ``I'm teasing you, that?s all.''

``Teasing me, huh?'' Clover smirked. ``Doesn't feel like teasing.''

Chara glared at them and started to ease down, lowering themself upon their shaft. A shiver ran up the length of their spine as they felt that cock brushing against their inner walls. It was warm and rubbed up against all sorts of sensitive little places inside of them.

They had to pause, burning up as they realized that they were already overstimulated. It was a little embarrassing to feel their walls flexing around the cowpoke's shaft, cradling them so very tightly within their warmth.

Thankfully, it seemed that Clover was also feeling it. That cocky little smirk slipped from their lips as they let out a low drawling moan. Now they were the one to shiver, biting their lip and looking like an embarrassed virgin who kept squirming underneath them.

Chara felt a little more emboldened by this kind of demeanour. It was nice to know that they could etch out that sort of reaction in the cowpoke. They eased all the way down to the very base of their companion's girth, idly grinding back and forth against their pelvis with the entire thing wedged deep inside them.

Clover groaned and grabbed their hips. It felt nice to feel those fingers upon their bare flesh.

Was this intimacy? It certainly felt like intimacy.

``What's the matter, Clover?'' Chara teased. ``Cat got your tongue?''

Clover chuckled. ``Just biding...'' A reluctant little groan escaped them. ``Just biding my time. That's all.''

``Biding your time?'' Chara asked, cocking a brow. ``Then you're going to be waiting awhile because...'' They reached out and plucked that silly little Stetson right off of their head, not caring about their indignant little whine as they instead placed it down upon their own. ``Because I'm about to ride this bull dry.''

``Oh Lord, have mercy on me,'' Clover groaned.

Chara started to lift up before rocking back down upon them. They didn't rush things, no not in the slightest. It wouldn't feel good to rush things anyways. If they went too fast then they wouldn't get to hear that lovely drawl from Clover, thick enough that it almost seemed to leak from their lips like some sort of syrup.

It was hard to keep going without leverage, however. So, Chara placed one hand upon Clover's chest, hunching over them as they braced themself upon their sturdy body. Their other hand rested upon their shoulder, gripping it firmly with those long nails of theirs.

If Clover minded, they didn't let on.

The fresh leverage was perfect, allowing Chara to move a little bit quicker than before. Their pace wasn't speedy, not by any stretch. Not yet, anyways. They merely moved up and down, fucking themself upon their companion's shaft. They felt their inner walls clenching tightly around them, feeling that pulsing mass buried deep inside their folds. It was amazing to pick up on each of those little tremors as they seemed to drive bolts of euphoria through Clover's entire frame.

Chara settled down against the very base, yet again, rocking idly against their companion's body. They reached for the hat upon their head and tilted the brim of it towards them, winking for good measure.

When they spoke, they made sure to properly weaponize a completely faked southern drawl. Just to really rub it in their face that they were the bitch in charge tonight. ``Damn girl, you're quaking more than a hedgehog hopped-up on Sunset Sarsaparilla.''

Clover burned bright red, clapping a hand over their face. Though one hand did absolutely nothing to hide that embarrassed hue as it was still clear as day, burning something fierce. ``Shut up, you demon! I don't sound like that at all.''

``Never,'' Chara chided. They braced themself once more and started to pick up the pace. It wasn't long before they were properly bounding across their erection, slamming down upon it. They puffed for breath as they worked themself into a proper frenzy. ``If I can't brat then what is even the point of having sex in the first place?''

Clover gripped them tightly and thrust upwards, almost instinctively. There was a desperation in them, broiling away so proudly. They pumped upwards quite clumsily, meeting Chara's crotch as they came down to meet theirs.

The force of them coming together was enough to break a playful little moan free from Chara's tightly pressed lips. They weren't about to let them get one up on them. So, they started to pick up the pace even faster, properly riding them now. Maybe they had never ridden a bull before but they were interested in giving it a try if this twerp was thinking of putting out.

``Oh Lord, oh God,'' Clover groaned. They drew their hand away from their face and instead grabbed a fistful of the quilt, digging their fingers into it.

Chara panted, feeling a warmth growing inside of their belly. This cock felt pretty fucking nice and they almost wanted to slow down and not rush things anymore than they already had. Though a far more present part of their mind wanted to be a spoiled brat and bring this to its completion.

You can always ride them again afterwards...

It turned out that it was too easy to be spoiled when they started thinking like that.

So, they just kept at it, moving their hips as quickly as they possibly could. It was a crude performance and soon the air was filled with the lovely sounds of Clover's groaning voice, their own high-pitched moaning, and this crude wet suctioning sound which played out every single time their bodies clapped together.

Chara lifted a hand away from Clover's frame and instead grabbed the hat, lifting it off of their hair. They had seen this in videos as they struck a pose, like one of those cowboys whenever the rodeo bull tried to buck them off.

If Clover was amused by this it was impossible to tell above that drawl of them huffing and puffing and desperately moaning.

Chara rode them hard, arching their back and crying out with a euphoric kind of bliss. The penetration tingled something fierce, sending quivering bolts of lust crawling throughout their entire being.

How did they feel?

That heat inside of their belly was growing more and more tense, broiling hotter with each successive stride that they took. It was hard to pay attention to individual movements as all they could really focus on was the tendrils of orgasmic bliss which were creeping into their persona.

``Come on!'' Chara barked. ``Aren't you going to try and throw me off, cowpoke? Isn't that how this works?''

``Lord, I...'' Clover groaned. The poor creature was squirming, throwing back their head and clasping a hand over their face. Like that had worked so well the first time they had tried this silly song and dance. ``I'm...''

Oh, they were beyond words, were they? That was good, really good. It was the kind of headspace that made Chara grin, spreading a predatory smile from ear-to-ear as they made a show of licking their lips.

If Clover wasn't going to play their part, then Chara would have to seize the reins themself. They didn't know much about it but phrases like breaking in a wild stallion or driving a wagon train seemed like things that were vaguely in terms of keeping with the theme.

And Chara was more than eager to break this pony in. They moved quicker and harder, slamming their hips down and fucking themself upon this pretty twink's pulsing cock. Their body moved like it was a blur, hammering themself down again and again.

``Fffff-'' Clover arched their back away from the sheets. ``Oh, save me now, Cracker Barrel, I... I... TARNATION!!!''

Chara gasped, feeling Clover's cock twitch amongst their folds. The tip of it spasmed and something hot flooded into them. It was enough to tip them over the edge as well, pushing them into the breach.

They cried out along with Clover, feeling their lower lips cradling them ever more tightly than before. Their walls clenched and spasmed as if trying to milk the poor cowpoke dry. This finale was explosive, like a bundle of TNT laid upon a gold seam or the bark of one of Clover's handy little revolvers.

Chara wasn't done either. They weren't going to let them off that easy. They just kept going as they glided along their shaft, desperately trying to milk it for everything that it was worth.

Clover was a dear and just kept squirming and groaning upon the bed. Sadly, they didn't have any of those fun monster genes. This meant that they were on the clock, fading little by little as their pride rapidly began to wilt.

Only when it was totally soft, did Chara start to slow down. Not stop entirely but definitely slow to a more cautious pace.

``Holy shit,'' Clover groaned. ``I think you tapped this well dry, sugar.''

Chara smirked and took off Clover's hat, bowing slightly while they held it against their chest. ``Always happy to please.''

``That was pretty damn pleasing alright,'' Clover murmured.

Chara drew the hat away from their breast and held it above Clover's head.

Clover blinked, looking up at it. ``What are you-'' They yelped as Chara dropped it right onto their face. ``You bitch!''

Chara snickered. ``Just wanted to give you your property back, lawman.'' They idly rocked their hips. Even if the cowpoke had gone soft, it was still fun to grind against them. ``Now... don't think that I'm letting you off the hook after just one round.''

``You're going to be the death of me,'' Clover whispered, lifting the hat off of their still burning complexion.

``Eh, dying isn't so bad,'' Chara teased, winking at them. ``You should know that by now.''

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