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Six in the morning. Epona was still in bed when her hand found her phone. There were more messages from Leto, unread messages. “It was good, wasn’t it?” Epona asked herself as she stared at the fan above her head. There was no one else there with her. Lucas was gone, and all she could see as she moved her head were her clothes, her books, piled, and one unused condom on the edge of her center table. Her rainbow duvet was on the floor, with spots here and there, and then there were Leto’s messages. What time was it, anyway? Epona started typing. Leto was online, writing as well, but then she stopped before sending her message. Epona stared at the screen until she noticed one light in her room that needed to be changed. Was it lit when Lucas was there? She finally felt her phone vibrating.

“You only call me Lilou when you feel guilty about something, Epona,” she sniped.

“I… I like that nickname, you know why… But yeah, I did tell you I’d be there with you after the club”, Epona replied.

“You did, didn’t you?” Leto Now it was Epona’s time to hold her fingers still. What could she possibly say?

“Lilou… I had a few extra drinks, maybe more than that, but hey, I’m truly sorry,” and then she was silent for another minute. Then she continued, “Lucas’ brother was there at the club with us. Noah. Do you remember when you said he was so insecure he’d never agree to join us? I told you he’d do it sooner than later.”

“People change, Epona. He was probably too horny,” Leto responded.

“That’s what I’m trying to tell you. He didn’t come to my place. He was terrified, like always... Do you remember how I used to feel bad when these things happened? Tonight I was happy he didn’t join us,” Epona said.

“Well, good for you,” she answered. Epona threw away the condoms and cleaned her furniture with a wet paper towel in her hand.

“Not me. You. What I’m trying to say is that this is actually good for you,” Epona said.

“The bet!” She exclaimed.

“The edge bet! Noah had one year, and he blew it, which means I get to take you to the edge for one year, whenever you want. I’m willing to fulfill it right now, if you let me”, said Epona.

“I don’t know, Epona… I need to get ready to go to work now, and rushing is the exact opposite of edging. How about tonight? The whole night just for us? No boys allowed.”

“No boys allowed, I promise. Lilou, dear, get ready to be pampered tonight. It is a date!”

Epona had her hand on the shower faucet when she picked her phone again. She scrolled for a while until she found Shola. “Hello dear,” she said, “are you free tonight?”

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Hello there, fellow futa lovers!

We’ve reached September! It seems like we were ordering hot dogs, and swimming with Tallulah and Karlie last week, doesn’t it? It doesn’t? Well, maybe it’s just me (LOL). Time does fly. Creating an interactive, story-driven set of illustrations is something new to me as well, and I’m still getting used to it, but I hope you’re all enjoying the ride as much as I am. =^___^= I’m constantly looking for opportunities to bring unique ideas to our gallery, and this seemed to be a nice one.

Thank you all so much for the love and support! Enjoy!

Q.

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Kyropracter

That new portrait is beautiful!! Somebody's leveled up hardcore ;)

quaraci

Thanks, K! =^____^= I was super unsure about all the canvas+charcoal texture/noise, but in the end it's safe to say that no futas were harmed during these painting sessions. :P~~~