<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/13/80/b7/1380b7086e7d79c0c91ef61d91541732.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Tatiana the Patissier (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=328118.msg15694723#msg15694723)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Araxis rooms<br/><strong>Action</strong>:  Coitus<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>:<del>Pastry chef uniform, blouse, skirt, apron</del>and chef hat.   Barefoot<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Araxis<br/><br/>The kiss is broken, an audible gasp of displeasure escapes from her.   Driven then as the air is pushed out of her.  The power of his thrusts reach a frenzied pace.   Then his body twinges right at that moment his body pulls back the firing mechanism and his cock explodes with thick jetting ropes of his semen jetting into her through assaulted depths.   The semen is very cool sensation.  Like someone chewing on a mint leaf and blowing upon one's skin is the sensation.<br/><br/>A luminous glow spreads over her tummy.   As her innate witch's magic centers and pulses within her very womb.   Whether she has become pregnant or not is realized either way.  Yet anyone with knowledge of witches magic.  Would know the pastry chef's magic is creation.   Strong as it is, the dragon magic is pushed it to levels could not reach.<br/><br/>When the last of his semen is pumped into her.   His thrusting has slowed,  the violent bouncing she has endured.  Tatiana collapses upon the bed.   Gulping for air that was so hard to claim while being bounced as she was.  The luminous radiance that comes over her skin from within begins to shrink and fade.  Until it is a dot and then disappears completely.<br/><br/>The chaotic scene in the kitchen of items being moved with unseen hands as a poltergeist has infected the kitchen comes to a end.   With various fresh baked pastries made.<br/><br/>