"Smoky Eyes" w/ Alts (Patreon)

The moonlight filtered through the thin, blue smoke, the scent of warm blueberries clouding your mind...

You felt...comfortable, relaxed, like you were floating through the air. The bear before you smiled, her lips slipping off the end of her cigarette to blow even more of the fragrant vapor around you. 

You felt as if you could pour out your heart, your soul, everything you kept buried deep within, and you held the bear's gaze when she met your eyes. Her soft, motherly voice pierced the fog of your hazy mind, with words you had waited to hear your whole life:

"Tell me, dear...what do you desire most~?"

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Many forget just how much Bailey loves to loosen one's inhibitions with her special smoke~!

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