On the morning following the day of their arrival in the Coarse Realm, the first meeting of action occurred in a specialized command tent. Utilizing spacial enchantments and Y-axis compatibility fields, the larger acting commanders were able to fit inside along their smaller peers. Folding tables and chairs, collapsable desks, lightweight benches, freestanding counters, pegboards, dry erase boards, bulletin boards, holographic displays, computers, terminals, data pads, tape recorders, blan

 From a calm haze, the divine host marched into a new realm, and they found themselves among tombs. Wind lightly whipped sand up from the ground into Lauren’s face from atop her steed, and she made a small smile. The war party’s arrival point into the Coarse Realm landed them in the transitory lands between a desert and a semi-arid region. Their guide was no longer present, returned to the afterlife of her wander. Lauren glanced at her friends, her siblings and her knight. Nadalia

 I awake with a groan, deep in the belly of my house: my bedroom. I lie even deeper inside my bed, contained within the soft, warm sheets and blankets and quilts that compress and squeeze me. I shudder deeply as I slowly release myself from those comforting folds. A blanket wraps around me like a tongue, my main quilt grips me from two ends like lips. At last, I break free from my bed’s hold, my feet touching the spongy, vermillion rug. Each tuft is like villi tickling my bare soles. I cl

 “We might not get to do this for a while,” Lauren said, holding Nadalia in her womb. “So, let’s savor this for as long as possible,” Nadalia said, from within Lauren’s womb. They did. In time, Lauren did release Nadalia from her womb, to the disappointment of both. They had responsibilities, duties and engagements to perform, so they got cleaned and dressed. Lauren tied a ponytail with part of her hair. It was down to the small of her back, so she had plenty to spare.

 The day had come. The seats were all set. The marriage runner and rug were dark purple, with madder red fringes. The arch was decorated in rose flowers and blue violets. The caterers were preparing by the reception tables. Arriving guests were instructed to set their gifts at the wedding present table, and were then escorted by high-level Aurori Family members. The guests and the wedding party were dressed in their finest. Everyone was required to leave any weapons at home, barring th

 Lauren pounded Cammia behind the counter of her alchemy shop. One hand of Cammia’s gripped hard on the edges, and potions on shelves yards away shook. Lauren had orgasmed three times in Cammia’s vagina, twice in her rectum, once down her throat and once between her breasts, already. Cammia’s belly was quite distended from cum. Lauren gave Cammia plenty of spanks, and the ripples passed onto that bloated belly. “Next… time… check… your… fucking… potions,” Lauren cha