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The hints hold firm, apparently being made of something even stronger than the door itself. She felt something wet dripping on her...

With all her fury, she slammed into the door with her powerful fist, busting a hole in it. However, it was much too small for her to get into through.

Led by a man named Lord Jeremel Waldon Besker the Third, an expedition has been made into the distant frontiers of the mysterious continent. Setting of from the ports of the Britannia Empire with what supplies and tools they could grab with them, the colonists head on for a new life. You are...

I’ve actually seen that as a trend, yeah-while I haven’t got a lot of experience with the rougher stuff, the examples I posted are on the gentler side of things, as far as I can tell. I also feel that Trans smut tends to be much more mature and respectful, not being as mechanical or aggressive...

(Sorry for being gone so long! Was pretty busy with school!) The steel door was, unfortunately, locked, with an input for seven numbers present to her. Underneath was a Latin phrase, which roughly translated to: “Numerals of the Angels.” Apparently, that was some sort of clue.

Note: I’m a cis man, so this topic isn’t exactly something I’m too knowledgeable about. If you are trans and would like to correct me, be my guest. So, recently, I’ve been using Itch.io to look at smut that is created by Trans people, particularly Transwoman. This is because, besides the...

So Tiny Toons? Because if so, I can’t be bothered to really give a shit-I wasn’t a 90s kid. Besides, even if I did watch it, I would still probably think early Spongebob is better (as well as more memeable), a statement that probably offends you but seems perfectly reasonable to me since it is...

Sorry, I’m too busy watching Hunter x Hunter and Snapcube videos to watch whatever your watching.

I was thinking: Should there be scenes of cosmic wonder? Just appreciating how vast and beautiful the universe is? I understand that isn’t really erotic or sexy, but it is a large part of the science fiction genre, if not science itself. To get what I’m talking about, just watch the original...

TBH, I wasn’t aware of Dhaal until you mentioned it, since I last played TiTS when the most recent planet was Hoth Uveto. The energy thing was to add some Solarpunk elements, which is admittingly not for everyone but is something I like, without it being simply a utopia.

Probably not going to be included because it’s too realistic and not particularly sexy, but I was thinking of a planet that’s had its ecology completely fucked by corporate interests and is now running out of energy because they were too reliant on fossil fuels and don’t want to resort to other...

Lowering herself down the trapdoor, she entered into a dark stone corridor, leading up to a door made of steel. The architecture here was significantly different, focused more on practicality than on aesthetics.

The marble statue fell to the ground, unceremoniously breaking against it. Apparently, it wasn't expecting to be confronted with the strength of a hellhound in mind. "Careful..." Mirthyll muttered, still recovering from the sex. "...about the statue..." she then laughed to herself, before...

Mirthyll, ecstatic with pleasure as she felt Gwyllgi's pounding cock drive into her, squeezed her legs around Gwyllgi's strong hips while her fingers pressed into her large fluffy chest, feeling its warmth. She didn't even notice as her head-covering was pulled back, her hair let free, too...

Mirthyll moaned into the kiss, higher thought given away to lustful instinct, letting Gwyllgi's length push in deep as she pressed her hands against the hound's breasts, feeling them up. The nun was tight, but with each thrust she grew looser and more willing to accommodate.

Mirthyll, surprised by her sudden action of passion, was shocked into silence as she felt Gwyllgi grab her so, and even more so when she felt her hard length. Unable to move, she felt mixed signals firing off in her head, not able to process what was happening as she felt her bottom get groped...

Nodding, she led Gwyllgi further down, to the cellar. As they stepped down into it, the first thing the hellhound smelled was the pungent aroma of the cider-it was quite a bit more pronounced than it had been in the dining chamber. Not only that, but there was also a hint of decay and other...

She nods. "Yes-we keep pigeons here, in case the cathedral is in trouble and needs the help of the church." She then looks to Gwyllgi, "however, I doubt that's a problem for you, right?"

"Well, my names Mirthyll," the nun said. "As for places to explore, I think there is a trapdoor in the cellar; however, there's a statue on it that's probably too heavy for either of us to lift," she continued, not knowing of how truly strong Gwyllgi was, "so that's probably a no go. Besides, I...

"Actually," the redhead said, smiling, "we have both; however, I think you'd probably prefer the former to that latter, obviously." She then led Gwyllgi down the hall. "So, what's your name then? I can't just call you Sister Nowoman, after all!" she then chuckled, seeming to find what she said...