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muffinstud wrote:Vasily gulps as he stands there, looking into her idyllic eyes. He recalls what happened to the maid. She had been relatively unharmed... but then again she had been unnatural as well. His options have run out... he might as well make the most of the time he has left. He steps forward, tugging at the claw to remove it from his suit. He will do this on his own terms, not as her toy.
And with that, he locks lips with the angelic face of the demon woman.
Harri-chan wrote:Charlie rubbed the sleep from his eyes and squinted up at the pictures on the walls, and then down at himself. The dress rustled as he sat up, feeling his heart fluttering in panic at the idea of being alone. However, as he climbed from the bed, his mind started to slowly clear. He winced, nose wrinkling slightly as his hands pulled at the little dress, the girlyness and childishness suddenly seeming overwhelming. With a groan, he tugged up the skirt, looking down at little white panties with a very small bump in the front.
He couldn't help but wonder how he hadn't freaked out the first time he'd woken up, but being around that woman... it had felt so weird. So good. He moves over towards the brightly coloured door, pulling it open slightly, peering through the gap...
"You need to clean in here. I'll take the kitchen", said Alice, her dress swishing as she turned and headed out through another door. The living room didn't seem too bad. There was a blanket in a pile on the sofa, a few cushions were on the floor. There was a tray on the coffee table with an empty tea pot and china cup, and there were some dolls and doll-sized clothing on the floor near one of the arm chairs.
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