It's
a lovely day in the forest. There's not a cloud in the sky, and a
cool breeze blows through the trees, offsetting the summer heat.
Imira is making her way through the vegetation on the forest floor;
she's not trying to be particularly stealthy at the moment, as she's
not really on the hunt. Thirty feet of green scaled naga-tail move
through the underbrush with her, but the thick, leafy undergrowth
hides it well...Someone would need to be rather close to realize that
she wasn't just a busty.
Miscalculation (F/F UB)
By: Bitter
Favorited: 12 years ago
Reina looked at herself in the mirror. She held up a dress to herself, trying to imagine what her mother would look like in it. It was a little hard, considering that Mitsuki's proportions were different from her own, cup-size aside. After a while, she frowned and shook her head. Folding up the dress, she walked to the counter and handed the dress to the clerk, "Sorry, but I don't think this one will do."
"Very well, ma'am," the clerk said, taking it from her. Reina
Anyone You Can Do...: Chapter I: Fine Dining
By: Elpie
Favorited: 12 years ago
