YArpg- "I think I am, Hovisk."
From Create Your Own Story
"I think I am, Hovisk," you say in an equally suggestive manner.
The girl looks to be your age though of course she's much shorter, at about half your height. Her face is red and shimmers with sweat. Her brown hair spills out upon the crate, a little longer than shoulder-length. She wears a sleeveless leather top that is so tight it makes her (probably) C-cup breasts look like they could tear through at any moment. She is, of course, naked from the waist down. Her hips are not quite as full as other halfling girls you've met but that's a relative quality and she's still curvier than most humans.
"Nn... I wonder what it is you two are thinking..." she says in a way that implies she knows exactly what you're thinking. Looks like she's in.
You withdraw your cock and Hovisk does the same. "Two at a time might be too much for me..." she moans, her tone again implying the exact opposite.
Hovisk looks at you. "Which end do you want?"
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