Talislanta at night - TH, MP
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				Title: <strong>Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thufir Hawat</strong> on <strong>03-03-2011, 08:59:24</strong>
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				The muse led Adjia away, to a big tent the Sarista had presented at her disposal. The sounds and smells of the night's revelry were almost cut off as the skin of some unknown beast fell, closing the exit off. The grass was tall here, except for where the muse's bed was prepared. It seemed like she likes sleeping among fresh grass, for it wasn't cut off, except where the heavy covers were put straight on the ground.<br>On the other hand, they seemed thick enough that anyone on that "improvised" bed would likely feel as comfortable as anywhere else. Maybe it was even softer than most other places.<br>The muse turned around at Adjia and caressed her mask.<br>"Your last chance to run away", the imp translated her teasing before her hand tensed and grabbed the edge of the mask "...she says you just missed it!"<br>Slowly, the muse started lifting the mask off her face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2011, 17:53:22</strong>
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				Adjia whimpers and raises a hand to stop the Muse.<br><br>"Here, I'll do it..."<br><br>Shyly, she lifts the Djaffir fetish mask away, revealing her plain face and unmistakeable Rajan features to view, eyes troubled as if she expects the beauty before her to scream or run away.&nbsp; Biting her lower lip, she looks demurely down at her feet.<br><br>"I am not lovely to look upon, I know."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thufir Hawat</strong> on <strong>05-03-2011, 03:12:49</strong>
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				The Muse's wings tremble compassionately, but she doesn't answer. Not with words.<br>Instead, a tender finger runs over Adjia's Rajan features. And she catches herself thinking that there are different kinds of beauty. Some people might like her for the darkness she embodies, or be interested.<br>The emotion that overwhelms her is one of calm. And it's with calm that she realizes that it's not clear whether these are her thoughts, or the Muse's answer.<br><br>Meanwhile, the finger has ran through her face. It's now on her neck, and slowly continues down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-03-2011, 07:59:12</strong>
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				Shivering with anticipation and excitement, Adjia closes her eyes and tilts her head back, leaning into the Muse's touch, her lips parting a little as she gasps.<br><br>"Ohhhh..."<br><br>She fumbles with the belt at her narrow waist, a quiet moan of desperate longing escaping her as the Muse's finger tickles her skin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thufir Hawat</strong> on <strong>05-03-2011, 14:53:59</strong>
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				The finger went down, hooked her clothing, and pulled her upper garments away - in order to expose the breast.<br>"She says you're rather eager to acuqire new experience", shouted the imp from the corner.<br>As he was talking, the muse has started pulling harder, and Adjia's clothes were slowly giving way, and sliding down on her frame. It wasn't clear what she had done, but she obviously had quite a bit of experience in disrobing people.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-03-2011, 17:23:50</strong>
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				The cool air hits her bare skin, and Adjia's nipple visibly hardens--between chill and excitement, she can't help it.&nbsp; Nor does she want to, for it is all she can do to avoid seizing this exquisite creature in her clumsy and awkward hands, carrying her to the ground, and doing...<br><br>Well, that's the reason she doesn't.&nbsp; Poor Adjia has only a vague idea of what comes next, beyond those scandalous whispers and eavesdropped hints gathered from her father's concubines, and thus burns with desires she can barely name and feels the haunting hints of impulses she knows not how to satisfy.&nbsp; For now, she merely moans louder...desire tinged with longing and the frustration of ignorance.<br><br>"Please, I...I don't know..."<br><br>Her face flushes with the forbidden utterance, the shameful admission that she is too innocent in at least one part of her lift.<br><br>"...this is too new..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thufir Hawat</strong> on <strong>10-03-2011, 12:47:19</strong>
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				The muse's wings flap lightly behind her while her mouth covers Adjia's cutting her pleading - or protests - short. Her delicate arms hold Adjia's head in place, probably to avoid a collision between their heads. When one's mouth is open, this really becomes something to be avoided, as Adjia well knows - although it's not granted she will think of it. The hands touch her head delicately, almost as a caress.<br>She also uses the Radjan's distracted state to try and sneak her tongue into her mouth.<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Do I have to roll for a sneak kiss &gt;:)?</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-03-2011, 17:13:18</strong>
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				(No.)<br><br>Feeling the Muse's tongue, Adjia squeaks...then bends her head, inviting that teasing, tantalizing, warm and soft touch to linger, one hand hesitantly finding the Muse's shoulder.<br><br>"Mmmmm!"<br><br>Her other hand finds the winged beauty's waist, sliding down to her hip.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thufir Hawat</strong> on <strong>10-03-2011, 17:32:38</strong>
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				Reassured Adjia's head is not moving sharply, the muse also drops her hands lower. Her long nails - does the imp do everything for her? - ran over the other girl's spine, and one hand sneaked to grab her ass.<br>The other hand remains at her waist - near the kidney, actually. She scratches the small of her back, while her tongue explores Adjia's mouth carefully.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-03-2011, 17:55:47</strong>
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				Moaning into the Muse's mouth, Adjia unconsciously presses herself into the other woman, gasping as her nipples scrape soft fabric and flesh.&nbsp; She dares to move her hand from shoulder to breast and moves her tongue in clumsy counter, jousting with the Muse's...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thufir Hawat</strong> on <strong>11-03-2011, 20:56:20</strong>
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				The muse let her explore her mouth for a while, and somehow, Adjia couldn't help thinking that she wasn't doing anything wrong and can try bolder. Maybe she was reading it in the movements of the muse's wings.<br>The muse moved her own hand, dragging it from the small of her back to Adjia's nipple. She pinched it lightly, than applied a firmer squeeze.<br>"She said you should undress you both, girl!", the imp shot in an excited voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-03-2011, 23:22:23</strong>
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				The nipple pinch makes Adjia moan aloud and blush horribly, and her hand gives the Muse's breast a squeeze in response.&nbsp; Then she pulls back, shrugging out of her robes before reaching to help the winged beauty before her out of the diaphanous dress she's nearly wearing...panting with soft excitment, a sense of urgency driving her to act more forward.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thufir Hawat</strong> on <strong>14-03-2011, 14:13:20</strong>
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				The robes fall aside easily revealing the naked bodies. It's almost as if the muse was expecting some action, and so hasn't bothered to adjust them tightly. Or maybe she always expected action...<br>And then the muse lowers her head. The wings near her head almost brush Adjia's face as she dives straight for the girl's nipple and sucks it in her mouth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-03-2011, 17:42:02</strong>
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				"Oh!"<br><br>Wrapping her arms around the Muse's shoulders, tilting her head back, pushing her flesh against that warm, wet, loving mouth, Adjia moans aloud.<br><br>"That feels so...!&nbsp; I'm getting...down there...ahhhhh!"<br><br>The Muse finds this homely young woman nicely responsive, as if all her passions and desires have built up over the years without an outlet, and now drive her faster and faster, seeking release.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thufir Hawat</strong> on <strong>14-03-2011, 19:53:01</strong>
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				"She wants to know what you're getting down there", screamed the imp in an even more excited voice. He wasn't anywhere in sight, though.<br>And the Muse's hand sneaked between Adjia's legs, while her mouth kept stimulating the nipple. This time, she was licking it, while her hand scratched her way up the side of the girl's body and to the other nipple.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-03-2011, 19:58:08</strong>
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				"W-wet," Adjia whispers hoarsely, belly tight and tingling.&nbsp; "I'm wet down there!&nbsp; So...so warm...oooo!"<br><br>Running her hands through the Muse's hair, she gasps as the woman keeps touching her gently.<br><br>"Is this...?&nbsp; Oh!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thufir Hawat</strong> on <strong>15-03-2011, 15:07:07</strong>
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				The muse didn't move her mouth away to answer, but she inserted a couple of fingers in Adjia's folds in return. Then her mouth began to slowly crawl down across her belly, leving a long, wet trail on her skin across the side of her stomach. When she had almost reached the waist, though, one of her wings pressed its edge into the girl's face. She obviously felt it, and the mouth moved horizontally to the centre of the stomach.<br>Obviouslky, her wings were too sensitive to touch.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-03-2011, 18:55:52</strong>
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				"Unhhh..."<br><br>Adjia is no longer intact, has not been for some time due to her rough training when still adolescent, but she is still not used to such an intimate touch.&nbsp; The Muse's fingers nearly make her stagger, and then when the wing brushes her face, she turns and kisses it...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thufir Hawat</strong> on <strong>18-03-2011, 12:23:38</strong>
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				Wings seemed to be really sensitive. And not in a good way, as the muse pulled her head and body away to look up at Adjia. She only does it for a moment before continuing to lick her way down.<br>"Never do that again", screeches the imp from somewhere above them.<br>And then the muse's tongue gets to Adjia's folds, almost sending a shock up at her body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-03-2011, 16:54:06</strong>
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				"S-sorry," Adjia blushes.&nbsp; "I didn't...uhm...oooo...didn't mean to hurt you...I..."<br><br>She shivers, a lone tear welling up in one eye.<br><br>"I always end up doing that!&nbsp; S-sorry!"<br><br>Then the Muse's tongue hits her center and her knees go weak.&nbsp; Tilting her head back, she cries out softly and grabs the woman's head with both hands, careful to avoid brushing those colorful wings as she plays with the Muse's hair.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thufir Hawat</strong> on <strong>22-03-2011, 05:50:02</strong>
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				The muse reaches upwards, grabbing Adjia's breasts again, without interrupting. Then she uses them to sweep her off her feet by pushing with her head, and pulling on her tits.<br>The blankets are behind the Rajan girl, so her landing is soft. And the muse is still licking her, exploring the folds of her pussy with her experienced tongue.<br>Even the imp is silent by now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-03-2011, 06:54:52</strong>
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				"Eeeeee!"<br><br>Tumbling to the blankets, Adjia lifts her hips against that warm, wet, willing mouth.<br><br>"Oohhhhhh!&nbsp; Oh, my...ahhhhh!&nbsp; That feels...!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thufir Hawat</strong> on <strong>26-03-2011, 01:07:34</strong>
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				That reaction seems to make the muse even more enthusiastic. At least, her licking and sucking gets more frantic, as she concentrates on sucking Adjia's clit. She also makes a soft humming sound while sucking at it.<br>Her fingers also accelerate their movements, going inside Adjia's pussy and then back out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-03-2011, 01:26:25</strong>
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				Adjia squeals and splays out, her pussy clenching on those delicious fingers as her clit is sucked...her cries of pleasure so innocent and soft...<br><br>"You feel so <em>gooooood</em>!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thufir Hawat</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 01:56:21</strong>
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				The muse sucks at her clit until Adjia cums. Then she just watches her, with a smile just as innocent as hers, legs widely open.<br>When she gives her a moment to catch her breath, she leans, getting her own body closer to the girl's mouth.<br>"She wants you to try and do the same on her, girl!", the imp shouts from above almost in a staccato voice, high-pitched from excitement.<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Sorry if the above didn't mean Adjia is having an orgasm.</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 02:14:53</strong>
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				"Does he...ahhh...ever quiet down?"<br><br>Adjia rolls onto her side, body warm and tingly.&nbsp; Then, gently guiding the Muse so that the winged woman lies on her back, she does her best to copy every last stroke of tongue, every kiss, every feathersoft touch given to her, wanting nothing more in this moment to return the pleasure bestowed upon her by this exquisite creature.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thufir Hawat</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 02:54:33</strong>
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				Her question recieves an answer later, when the muse does in turn cry out her release. Adjia sees drops of something dark and silvery flying down in the muse's opened mouth, and a few tiny drops remains on her hair and face. They smell of muscus, although the muse seems to swallow it with pleasure.<br>Looking up, Adjia can see the imp standing in his elevated position. He has dropped his tiny pants around his ankles, and was clutching his dick.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 03:48:20</strong>
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				Wrinkling her nose, Adjia lies down and snuggles up to the Muse, but says nothing about her little friend's behavior...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Talislanta at night - TH, MP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thufir Hawat</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 05:33:27</strong>
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				The muse snuggles with her until the morning, but doesn't seem to think the imp needs commenting, either. It almost seems she considers it natural.<br>Then maybe it is natural to her.
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