Sunday Funday 13 (26/02/2024) (Patreon)

The red-haired girl’s stance softened, like an animal finding safety. Lux’s fingers drifted softly throughout her erection, sending shivers down Xayah’s spine.

“Is this the sort of stuff Demacians were looking for on their expedition? Couldn’t find it anywhere else, huh?” said Xayah, jokingly, a tinge of awkwardness permeating her voice. The tough and confident fighter wasn’t used to this sort of raw approach, but her joke seemed to work, eliciting a smile on the blushing Demacian’s face. Filled with newfound confidence, the girl pressed onwards, exploring Xayah’s intimacy.

Xayah was about the same size as Shyvana between her legs, maybe even a bit bigger in length, though her girth seemed lankier, much alike the birdgirl herself, allowing Lux to wrap her hand around it, but only barely. Xayah had a much smaller frame, however, making her cock look absurd jutting out of her pale legs.

As that speared head glistened under the moonlight, the vastaya’s smell began to overtake anything else in Lux’s nostrils. It was earthy and musky, with a slight tang of sweat Xayah couldn’t wash away before she was disturbed by the Demacian. Her hand glided with ease through her length, her mouth watering much like her nether, flooding the insides of the tight bodysuit.

Lux fell to her knees, taking both hands to the birdgirl’s mast. It was exhilarating to handle something like that again, something no human could ever match, throbbing against the palm of her hands. Unmatched in length, girth and virility, it was all she ever wanted, all she could ever think after that fateful party.

Xayah shuddered as the girl pressed her face against that massive shaft, like a dog nuzzling against its owner, desperate for affection. It wasn't just the length or the girth that made it special, it was the way it seemed to pulse with a life of its own, like a beating heart that drove its owner's arousal. Despite the churlish way the birdgirl treated her own mast, Lux’s soft hands and even her breathing made her grit her teeth. 

Despite the Vastaya’s smaller frame compared to her previous half-dragon companion, Lux was sure she could snap her at any moment, but somehow that only made her heart beat faster. After a second to gather her courage, she brought her lips to Xayah’s intimacy.

February is coming to an end, the first month after being (officially) off hiatus. There's not much to reflect upon, since it's such a short time frame, but I would like to do so nonetheless.

I wish I was a bit more productive, though I'm happy I'm putting words to paper on a daily basis, even on days where my brain juices aren't working right. It's a bit of a struggle sometimes, even more in situations like last week where I wasn't feeling great, but I feel like the only way for things to get better is to keep throwing myself at it.

Thankfully, the stuff I did manage to finish (and the WIPs I've sent to people) had an overwhelmingly positive feedback, which gave me a morale boost I didn't know I needed. Good to know things were enjoyable, even if it's very niche fetish stuff or OC writing.

Here's hoping March is even better!

I wish I had more to talk about here but I was swamped with family and job stuff.

I farmed artifacts for the first time in Genshin and my interest in the game is hanging by a thread. Why is the RNG so bad?

I also watched a few episodes of Netflix's The Last Airbender and it just made me sad. Feels like they've missed everything that made the show good.

Anyway folks, thank you very much for your continued support, I'll see y'all next week.