PLAN B

[Savin]

Given that B has talked about her sitting in the review pile until just now with not a word about needing revisions, I'm going to guess that there's absolutely nothing wrong with Oma's content, just that it took that long to get around to approving it.

yeah I literally have not read it

 

[B]

Updated Astraea with 3,800 words! This finishes the second, of two, scenes where you top her, and it gets started on the first, of two, scenes where you bottom for her. She's a whole lot of woman, and she could easily manhandle you - is that something you're ready for?

You’ve taken nearly all of her. Nearly. There’s still the tricky issue of her knot, the size of two fists together, resting against your [pc.vagAss|stretched-taut cunt|poor, abused asshole]. Gods, she’s big. They grow them big in Tychris. [pc.heightRange 0 96|Even someone as big as Astraea would struggle to take the entirety of her cock at once|You’re larger than Astraea is, but taking all sixteen inches of her cock, knot and all, is a bit tough of an ask]. You ask her who, or what, a dick like this was meant for.

Astraea’s hips jerk reflexively, unable to contain the shocks of pleasure she’s getting. Every little motion you make, including breathing, sends little jolts through her dick. Her hands grip tightly onto your wrists and her teeth nibble nervously onto her bottom lip. “I-It, uh… wasn’t meant f-for one person,” she replies.

You picture it: a whole team of Astrida salamanders, rewarding Astraea and Elexis with an orgy meant just for them. The whole sorority coming together and pushing Astraea onto her back – or each of them falling to their knees – so they could properly tend to every single inch of this dick, taking turns with their hands, their mouths, their tits… but none of them being brave enough to take it <b>properly</b>. Having a handful of partners each kissing [pc.hasKnot|your|the] knot at once is hot and all, but it’s not [pc.hasKnot|the same. You would know|how you’re <b>supposed</b> to treat it].

And yet, here you are, just moments away from doing what a whole sorority of women wouldn’t dare to do, no matter how much they lubed it up.

You aren’t sure where this cockiness is coming from. The only people that’ll know are you and Astraea (and whoever fucks your [pc.vagOrAss] next). But you’re suddenly very determined to get this big, fucking knot inside of you – proof, at least to you and Astraea, that you’re more than just a witch hunter in your own right: that there’s <b>no</b> physical challenge that you aren’t afraid of.

When you do get to her left nut – just the one by itself is nearby the size of your face! – and you plant your [pc.lips] against the smooth hot skin of her sack, she fidgets and gasps, and her fingers clench on your scalp. “I, uh,” she says sheepishly, trying to refrain from laughing, “I kinda like that.”

That was the worst mistake she could have made: she just told you her weakness. You do it again, pressing your mouth to her ball, pursing your lips for a wet kiss and lashing your [pc.tongue] out to roll across the skin. Then you do it again, opening your mouth a bit wider, and circling your tongue in a larger area. Soon enough, your mouth is wide open, and you’re eagerly sucking on her ball, trying to fit the whole thing between your lips while your tongue wildly lathers it from front to back and around the circumference. And this is just one! You haven’t even gotten to the crease between them yet!

It's a slow, methodical process. Your nose is deeply buried in the cleft where her balls meet her knot by the time you <b>do</b> reach the crease; every breath you take is thoroughly tainted with Astraea’s sweaty musk pervading your nose and caking not just your tongue, but your teeth and the inside of your cheeks, too. You can feel her heartbeat through her balls as you lick and suck them. You can feel the tiny little creases form on her scrotum against your tongue whenever they pull upward and flex. And whenever they do that, it’s soon accompanied by a warm dribble of her pre gliding down her cock, cresting the breadth of her knot, and either snaking its way towards your nose, or dripping onto your forehead, where it then glides down the bridge of your nose.

Also! Starting late tomorrow, I'm going to be on a family vacation for the rest of February. I'll be back on Wednesday the 28th. I'll have my laptop with me, and I'll be aiming to get in a few hundred words a day. Regular updates should resume in March!

 

[Bastion]

Hope you have fun on vacation, really looking forward to Astraea, both this one night stand and when we get to see the rest of her in Tychris.

 

[Tarnakus]

I would like to express my appreciation for the "progress" you added to many of your scenes - I particularly noticed it with Nikol, but also with Berwyn/Wynne and Kailani. It adds an additional appeal to scenes by showing PC impact on characters.

I hope to see it more in the future.

 

[B]

Lots to talk about!

First, I've updated Astraea's one night stand with 9,000 words! This completes her expack - two oral scenes, four penetration scenes, all split evenly between you being on top and on bottom, with lead up and some aftercare.

Astraea grunts and bucks her hips forward, suddenly jamming more of her tumescent cock into your mouth. You feel the helmet dip into your throat, and you swallow, both on reflex and on purpose. Now that she’s gone this deep, you just want her to go further. You want to sit there and relax as she sheathes every single inch of her outrageous cock into your face, and you want her to do it again and again and again until she cums, and you want her to cum so much that you’ll be fat off it for days.

And she answers your prayers by fucking your mouth for a few thrusts – but only a few, and then, to your minor chagrin, she pulls back. Her dick slips from your mouth with a wet, lurid slurp, and long, thick strands of her pre mixed with your saliva cling to her bobbing shaft. Her tip flexes, the slit yawns slightly, and another fat dollop of her pre splats directly onto your nose and upper lip, which you quickly lick away.

“S-Sorry,” she says sheepishly, her legs stamping indecisively on the floor and on the bed as she tries to right her balance. “I was getting a little carried away.”

[pc.isDK|You tell her to work on reading body language. You were <b>enjoying</b> getting your face fucked by a cock larger than a small dog. This is supposed to be about what you like, and what you ‘like’ is being treated like a dumb bimbo and choking on dick. You demand that she gets back to it.

“Ahh,” Astraea whines, gasping out her hot breath after holding it for so long. Her already-tight grip on your limbs gets even tighter, and you feel it: the first of her ropes of cum, firing deep into your [pc.vagAss|womb and drowning your eggs in her thick, gooey jizz. Your tunnel is pinched tight around her shaft and her knot plugs your vulva, sealing it tight, and there’s nowhere for all of that warm cum to go but deeper inside of you… but there’s already no vacancy, and despite the tight seal, streams of Astraea’s cum jet from your pussy in long, thin arches that shoot over the bed[pc.hasCock|, adding her own mess to yours]. There’s one, then another, then another; with every fat glob of cum she pushes into you, the water pressure proves greater than the seal of her knot, and soon, it’s spraying down the inside of Astraea’s thighs just as much as it’s covering the bed. But you want it to stay inside you…|gut and stuffing your stomach even fuller with her thick, gooey jizz. Every inch of your insides have already been pushed taut around her member, forming you into the perfect glove for her cock; your guts, normally a complicated maze of tissue and sinew, have been straightened out and reshaped into a holster that perfectly meshes with Astraea’s dick. Your eyeballs roll downward, [pc.cupRange flat D|, over your [pc.chest], and you watch|, and although your heavy tits block the sight of it, you can feel] your stomach bloating, rounding out, getting bigger and heavier as she stuffs you more and more and more with rolling, unending ropes of thick jizz. Very suddenly, it rushes up your neck, and, with a gurgled cough, a fat load of the stuff erupts from your mouth and covers your [pc.skinFurScales], but even then, it doesn’t stop. Her sorority sisters are all a bunch of sluts if <b>this</b> is what they regularly expect from her. There’s just so much…]

Although you had been focused on sucking Astraea’s cock – her big, delicious cock. Her delicious, beautiful cock. You loved the way it fit in your mouth, the warmth it gave you across your tongue, the way her pre slid so easily down your throat. All that time in her armor had given her quite the musk, and part of you wants to get right back to it, immersing yourself in her tastes and her scents. You want to bury your nose in that crease between her knot and her balls and just start breathing.

Uh… what were you thinking about again? Oh, right. Although you had been focused on sucking Astraea’s cock,

“How are you feeling? We, ah, put you through your paces, that’s for sure.”

You’re feeling bruised, battered, beaten. You feel like you’ve been hitched to the back of a wagon and dragged over dirt roads for hours. You feel like you’ve had a whole fist shoved straight up your [pc.vagAss|pussy|asshole] and you feel like you’ve been stuffed like a holiday ham.

You ask her if she can’t have another round before she has to leave.

She giggles, sheepishly eyeing your body up and down as she brushes a lock of her silver-white hair from her face. She has to fight to keep from blushing – she’s considering it. “That <b>does</b> sound like fun,” she admits. “Not only are you a master witch hunter, [pc.name], but nobody else in the sorority could handle a body like this on their own. It’s usually a group effort. But here you are, asking for more.”

You smile wryly. Just another notch on your belt, you suppose.

She giggles again: a light, airy, positively girlish laugh that gives you a glimpse at the woman she’s transformed from.

Second: I worked on Ivaze a bit during my trip! I did up her Appearance screen and I wrote a scene where you worship her titties, with a particular focus on milk drinking/addiction if she's lactating.

Ivaze doesn’t waste any time: there’s no teasing or foreplay. With hips like hers, she waddles her way up to your bed; with a flap of her wings, she makes a mighty (for someone of her size) leap onto the mattress; she places one foot onto your lap and both of her hands onto her hips; and she offers you her right nipple.

Or, perhaps ‘offers’ is a strong word: she presses her nipple insistently against your mouth, shoving the nub against your [pc.lips][ivaze.isLactating| and smearing her addicting, eye-crossing milk against them]. The bud is already hard as a rock: it feels less like a nipple is being pressed to your mouth and more like she’s trying to fit a jewel between them instead[ivaze.isLactating|. Which is underselling it: the treasure hidden inside her nipple is far more valuable than any diamond].

Your mouth parts eagerly, and as soon as that black treasure is between your lips, you suck. You suck, and you lick, and you kiss, and you nibble slightly. You’re made into a babe once again, presented with a warm, nourishing tit to sup on, to sate a hunger you didn’t realize you had[ivaze.isLactating|. As soon as the ambrosia, the elixir that is Ivaze’s breastmilk touches your tongue, you feel yourself sinking into the bed, your body relaxing all tension, and your thoughts drift to nowhere in particular. The room you’re in, the people you know, and your own memories begin to swirl into a colorless, meaningless soup. Your vision swirls, everything melding into different shades of red and yellow. This is the high that you had consciously forgotten, but subconsciously yearned for, and now that you’ve found it, you never want to leave again|. The taste of her skin, and the smell of her body, and the feel of her nipple against your tongue – this is the high that you had been chasing. Something about Ivaze is so addicting, but you can’t put your finger on what, aside from ‘all of it’. Sitting here, sucking on her titty, it’s not about right or wrong, good or bad. It’s just about feeling good. That’s the long and short of it].

Ivaze coos and shimmies her hips back and forth, making sure that your hands are good and snug in the thick meat of her ass. Her tail twitches; the wet tip of her spade [pc.hasCock|rolls against the underside of your upright, stiff cock, spreading her juices across it|pressing against the puff of your vulva and sliding the tip just ever-so-slightly in between them]. More than the motion, it almost feels like her juices are an aphrodisiac that activates when it touches your skin – although you’ve known that to be the case for a while, now.

But your task is only half done. She pulls your mouth off her right boob, leaving a long, silvery string of your saliva[ivaze.isLactating| and her milk] connecting your lips to her nipple, before quickly shuffling you to the left. You start your task over from the beginning with a fresh, dry, equally-erect tit, lavishing it with your tongue, pressing it between your lips, and doing all of the usual, worshipful actions a second time[ivaze.isLactating|. The flow from her right boob wasn’t close to abating, but there’s something odd about suddenly clinging to her left nipple and drinking its milk instead. It tastes just slightly sweeter, and its fluid is just slightly thicker. Or maybe you just got a craving in the time it took to switch nipples and it <b>feels</b> like it tastes different. Whatever the case, you want more, and you’re getting more].

With another push, she guides you down onto the bed[ivaze.isLactating|, setting you onto the wet spot where all her milk has accumulated so far]. With a flap of her wings, she disengages from your hot, sore crotch and sets herself down beside you. Her left wing stretches upward, blotting out most of the light of the room, before gently coming down and wrapping around your shoulders, holding you close to her as she snuggles up to you for the night[ivaze.isLactating|.

And, of course, before you both truly get to sleep, she wraps her left thigh across your torso and presents her swollen left nipple to your mouth. You don’t hesitate, but you also take it slow: this isn’t meant to be sexy insomuch as it is a… reward for your good work and patience. A way to calm down and relax after doing such a good job with her tonight.

When you hollow your cheeks, you’re rewarded with a warm, soothing, creamy stream of her milk. You swirl it across your tongue and coat your teeth with it before swallowing. Suck, swirl, swallow. Suck, swirl, swallow. Suck… swirl…].

I would like to express my appreciation for the "progress" you added to many of your scenes - I particularly noticed it with Nikol, but also with Berwyn/Wynne and Kailani. It adds an additional appeal to scenes by showing PC impact on characters.

I hope to see it more in the future.

I'm glad you like it! Turning Kailani from a blushing virgin to someone a bit more comfortable with her own body and sexuality is a really interesting 'journey' to include in her scenes. There are only so many times you can be surprised when your mate shoves their tongue up your ass, haha. These are more than just sex scenes, after all: they're characters, with their own progression and opinions and experiences. Making them more nuanced like that not only deepens their replayability but also makes them more engaging, and the porn/sex is better if you're emotionally invested.

Finally:

Oma has been approved for real! She's sitting in R2C right now. We're just waiting on either Drake or Leek to not have anything better to do.

Edit: shoot, as soon I made that post, Leek started working on her!

 

[WolframL]

Awesome news! Looking forward to both Astraea's expac and Oma's implementation.

 

[B]

Updated Ivaze with 2,500 words! In this update, you eat her ass. A lot

Ivaze looks at you, her yellow eyes narrowed into a pair of thin, glowing lines. Her cheeks raise upward in a smarmy, ‘of course you’d suggest that’ smile, and her thin, whip-like tail thrashes a few times behind herself in amusement and excitement. She doesn’t move to accommodate your suggestion just yet: she stays there, letting your request hang in the air between you two, basking in the fact that she has you so wrapped around her finger that you’d ask her to place your tongue inside her asshole, repeatedly. She didn’t even tell you to do it, or suggest that that’s what she wanted. You came up with that of your own volition. She’s got you well trained.

With some flourish, she turns about, her tail sensually curving through the air and wrapping itself gently around your neck. It’s not a particularly aggressive motion, but the message is clear: she’s got you on a leash, and you’re her obedient little pet. When she reaches back and spreads her fat, bright-red cheeks, your eyes are treated to the buffet of her dripping wet snatch, something you’ve gotten intimately familiar with since you’ve met her, and the puckered, wrinkled, winking star of her asshole.

You don’t need any further encouragement or instruction. Your lean forward, kneeling in front of her[pc.heightRange 0 55|| to bring yourself to her height, or thereabouts], and you put your own hands on her thick rump to keep yourself steady and her cheeks nice and spread. When she feels you on her, her hands shift to rest on top of yours – an oddly romantic gesture, which is immediately succeeded by a fierce yank of her tail, pulling your face into her ass.

You glance up, over the swell of her ass and across the length of her back. Aftershocks continue to ripple through you both, but both of you are starting to calm down. She relaxes enough that her eyes open, just slightly, and two slits of fluorescent yellow stare back down at you. The smile that she gives you is one of satisfaction – happy that she’s trained you so well that you know exactly what she needs when she offers you her ass to kiss. She couldn’t have asked for a better-trained [pc.race].

Your neck and your knees are both starting to get sore, and your tongue was tired a while ago, but you have nowhere else you need to be, and nowhere else you’d rather be. You withdraw your tongue from her swollen, puckered asshole, and instead language the long, deep crack of her ass with long, languid licks, collecting up all the dripping sweat to wet your dry mouth.

Ivaze leans forward slightly, collapsing a bit underneath her own weight, and her long, spindly tail slowly unwinds itself from around your neck. The spade of her tail, still soaking wet with her own juices, pats you affectionately on the cheek – then smearing itself across your forehead, your other cheek, and your neck, coating your face in her leftover cum.

When it presents itself to your mouth, it’s only right that you kiss that clean, too.

 

[Malidica]

Is Kailani pregnancy in the game? There's a bust, the preg content was written at the same time as her initial content which is in, but i cannot trigger it and the save editor does not appear to have a flag for it...

 

[Gothamson]

It got pushed back.

 

[B]

Speaking of Kailani pregnancy!

For Easter, from me to you: I'm working on Kailani pregnancy! This was meant to be a part of her base content but was cut for time and scope and will be my submission for Mayternity.

The document is already 16,000 words deep, and the Patreon version has most of a sex scene! The current sex scene has her ride you cowgirl, with one more scene planned where you fuck her in a mating press position. Both scene will have variations for if Kailani is 'normal,' pregnant, or in heat.

Kailani doesn’t waste any time. “</i>Inaya, ma linde chreu im way<i>,” she says, her voice dry and crackling in her throat. It’s not a suggestion, it’s a command.

[inaya.introduced|Inaya|The little girl] hesitates. “</i>Yol tou ki yalla kamba[1]<i>?” she asks with all the innocent naivete of a little girl.

“</i>Ui bana vanik[2]<i>!” Kailani barks, her volume rising and her tone deepening. You’ve never seen her speak to [inaya.introduced|Inaya|her kit] like that, and, evidently, neither has she: as soon as the words leave Kailani’s mouth, [inaya.introduced|Inaya|the girl] is off like a dart, running from the hut towards the bonfire in the center of the village for shelter. {first time|You’re suddenly feeling rather vulnerable.

As soon as she’s gone, Kailani reaches forward with both hands to grip onto your [pc.upperGarments] and nearly throws you into the hut. She pivots her body and slams you into the stone wall just beside the entrance, pinning you between her and it.

“I am in heat,” she says, her lips constantly fidgeting along her teeth and her nose crinkled like she’s about to bite you. “You are my mate. <b>Deal with this</b>.”

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[1] Literally, “You why do smell funny?” Translated, “Why do you smell [so] funny?”
[2] “I said leave!”

Eventually, Kailani’s shoulders slump, and her eyes drop from yours to the muddy, snowy ground you’re standing on. She lets out a defeated sigh, and her fingers sit folded on her lap as if she’s trying to protect them from the cold.

“I can not make you want a kit,” she says eventually. Her tone is even, but her volume is low; you almost don’t catch that she’s speaking at all. This is clearly important to her, but she’s also not willing to fight you over it. “You are my mate. I want a mate more than I want a kit.”

“But,” she says, then looks up at you, then back down, then back up, then her eyes drift to her right before refocusing on you, all the while her mouth hangs slightly ajar, as if the words she wants to say is stuffed inside of it and she can’t close it properly. “Please?” she eventually squeaks out.

It’s clear that she really, really wants a kid of her own. But she’s not pushing; she’s not fighting; she’s not raising her voice or trying to make this a public thing. This is your choice to make. All you have to do is just not take the Blank Powder for a bit, and it’ll eventually pass through your system. And then you can give Kailani exactly what she wants.

That is, if that’s what <b>you</b> want.

“One is too few. But it is all we have. Inaya – her</i> umfract<i> only had two, and one… did not make it. I do not know if it is a fault with the Ibulim, or–”

You stop her right there by placing your index finger on her lips. Clearly, the fact that she only has one kid is upsetting her, but hanging on the fact is only going to make it worse. Rather than tell her not to worry about it or something equally platitudinous, you tell her that the baby that you two have right now is beautiful.

Although her expression doesn’t change that much, the tension in her shoulders evaporate, and she lets out a long, heavy sigh. Your words clearly had some effect on her. “What is this word?” she asks you. “‘Beautiful.’ What is this word?”

It’s… when a thing looks so good that you can’t take your eyes off it.

She smirks, and lets out the tiniest ‘heh’ she can through her pursed lips. “‘Beautiful,’” she repeats. “It is a good word.” She looks up at you, craning her head for the first time since you came into the room. “Am I beautiful?”

You look into her eyes. Her hair, while normally unkempt and wild, is even more frazzled and disheveled than normal. She barely has the energy to smile at you, and the exhaustion is clear in her eyes; she has fur covering her face, but you’re sure she has deep, dark bags underneath them. She looks like she’s been thrown off a cliff and she spent the last day and a half climbing her way back up.

[pc.isDK|Honestly?

Given that that’s <b>your</b> rugrat against her chest, you don’t think you’ve ever been more attracted to her than you are right now.|You tell her, with all sincerity, that she’s never looked better. That ‘freshly-made mom’ aura fits her like a glove.]

For the first time since you came in, she finds the energy to smile.

Opal crawls toward you, then pulls herself up to the basket’s edge onto her knees to try and bring herself closer to you. She sits as upright as her little knees and back will allow her to get, and she looks right up at you, into your eyes. “Habppppba?” she asks

[pc.isDK|You tell her that, yes, that’s correct.|You respond with similar baby noises, raspberrying your lips and meshing out whatever syllables your lazy tongue comes up with.

“Bapp pphhpphph rrremmmbbbep,” she continues. Her tone is surprisingly low, like she’s speaking to you with all the confidence in the world. She really knows her stuff!

[pc.isDK|You give her a pop quiz: say she’s out walking the trail between here and Hawkethorne, when she’s ambushed by an orcish scouting party. Her only weapon is a walking stick. They demand that she hands over her money, or they’ll take her life. What does she do?|You ask her what the meaning of life is.]

“Ummmm bbbbppphammama, whaaa! Bammm ummpa,” she responds.

[pc.isDK|Wow. She has a vicious imagination. And here you thought <b>you</b> were the hardass.|… Huh. You had never considered that before. You’ll have to keep that answer in mind. She’s given you a lot to think about.]

Kailani laughs, which makes Opal laugh.

Public version: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1ld2j5CD6sjQYdMu_33aqTL8BOY5PzrNrT-d5rx-uhpY/edit

And all updates will be on my Patreon: https://patreon.com/TheLetterB

 

[Karakara]

Speaking of Kailani pregnancy!

For Easter, from me to you: I'm working on Kailani pregnancy! This was meant to be a part of her base content but was cut for time and scope and will be my submission for Mayternity.

The document is already 16,000 words deep, and the Patreon version has most of a sex scene! The current sex scene has her ride you cowgirl, with one more scene planned where you fuck her in a mating press position. Both scene will have variations for if Kailani is 'normal,' pregnant, or in heat.





Public version: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1ld2j5CD6sjQYdMu_33aqTL8BOY5PzrNrT-d5rx-uhpY/edit

And all updates will be on my Patreon: https://patreon.com/TheLetterB

This is neet. I enjoyed the furry fox.

Question though. and this may sound weird -- does she go into heat if the champ has a vagina? Does she suggest gaining a dick? Or does she give up on her dreams of having a child of her own? How does she feel about it?

Edit: Well, that came of wrong. Basically, will there be a conversation about it between fem/cboy PCs and her? A scene where they can help her go through her heat? I think it would be interesting.

Double edit: Also, I do hope that, if she ever gets content in the future, you could expannd on Inaya interactions. I think the more interesting partabout Kailani, at least to me, is that she was already mother with an adopted child -- we never had those. More interactions between her, her mother and the champion could be nice.

 

[B]

Updated Kailani preg with 2,400 words! This mostly finishes up her Cowgirl scene, it just needs some cooldown (unless it's the first time you're doing it, then it needs a lead-in to the Mating Press scene). If she's in heat and you have a knot, you get some knot-fucking content!

In short time, eventually, her pussy is so battered and so strained that, on one squat, she manages to get the whole thing into her, without easing it in. She slams down, pauses slightly, and then drops the rest of the way. Her spine straightens and you watch as each individual strand of her long, shaggy fur bristles – and she just keeps going. She pulls back, yanking your [pc.knot] out of her and exposing it to the cold air again. When she presses back in, she stutters on the tip of your knot once more, then crams it all into herself as she finishes that one cycle of bouncing on your lap.

“Gaah!” she groans out, spittle flying everywhere and dripping down the edges of her lips. Her eyes look toward you, but are focused on nothing, her head emptied of all sensible thought and replaced with the dumb, primeval part of her brain that, at the moment, has only one need.

And you can hardly blame her: her tight pussy wetly clamps around the root of your knot, her pussy gulping and squeezing around the entirety of your shaft for a glorious split second, before she yanks it all away, only for her to do it again. It’s not just pleasurable: it’s teasing some instinctual part of your brain that isn’t used to this kind of hot-and-cold treatment. When she slams down, you’re brought to your edge, but when she pulls back, you’re ripped from it. Very quickly, you’re being reduced from having the only sensible half-a-brain between you two to something equally as feral, with just one need yourself: to grab this woman by the waist and hold her still so you can breed her properly.

This is neet. I enjoyed the furry fox.

Question though. and this may sound weird -- does she go into heat if the champ has a vagina? Does she suggest gaining a dick? Or does she give up on her dreams of having a child of her own? How does she feel about it?

Edit: Well, that came of wrong. Basically, will there be a conversation about it between fem/cboy PCs and her? A scene where they can help her go through her heat? I think it would be interesting.

Double edit: Also, I do hope that, if she ever gets content in the future, you could expannd on Inaya interactions. I think the more interesting partabout Kailani, at least to me, is that she was already mother with an adopted child -- we never had those. More interactions between her, her mother and the champion could be nice.

This is breeding content, and the sex scenes both assume you have a penis because it's pure straight fuckin'. That said, I didn't write a contingency for if the PC doesn't have a penis, so she just doesn't go into heat if you don't. My line of thinking is that it's just not canon if you don't have a penis, the same way how if you do have a penis and you deny her advances, she doesn't try to guilt trip you about being her mate and not stepping up when she needs you and instead just fucks the dull end of her spear.

That said, maybe adding a no-penis variable could be easier than I think, as long as it leads to one of the other vagina-friendly scenes... and people don't mind that it doesn't have variables for if Kailani is in heat.

On Inaya interactions: Inaya is already, like, 40% of Kailani's base content. How much more would you like?

 

[Malidica]

How much more would you like?

Far more than you'd ever be willing to write...

 

[B]

Updated Ivaze with 5,000 words! This is all one scene where she rewards you with oral - it's so big because it accommodates male/female/intersex PCs in one.

The next scene is anal, but the PC isn't allowed to touch her. Maybe you'll be able to disobey at points along the way...

You can’t keep your hands idle. Your left hand is content with gripping onto the bed for support and pulling the bedsheets beneath you out of place, but your right wants to rest on Ivaze’s head, to play with her hair, or maybe grip onto one of her sharp, knife-like ears to give it a squeeze. She notices, of course: her glowing yellow eyes and intimidating black pupils focus intently on your creeping right hand, and she smiles, a full, spread-lipped smile that shows off her weirdly-white teeth, each of them sharp enough to easily rend flesh apart. But she’s not intimidating you – it’s another part of the game. She might bite you… or she might not.

[pc.isDK|Fuck it, that’s a risk you’re willing to take. Ivaze agreed to do this for you as a reward for how well you’ve been behaving lately. She enjoys your obedience and your performance, and she knows she’ll lose both if she bites you. Your hand gently rests on her head – as confident as you are that you’re right, you’re not going to push your luck by forcing her down.

She hums, her nostrils flaring and her eyes narrowing onto yours deviously, as if to congratulate you on a game well played. But, just to further the point, she tilts her head and lets her teeth drag ever-so-slightly against the [pc.hasCock|taut skin of your shaft|inside of your thigh]. You’d better be careful what you do with that hand.|On the one hand, she’s going down on you because you asked her to and she agreed to it. She’s doing this because she <b>wants</b> to. But on the other, at no point has she ever relinquished control: you’re not fucking her face, she’s fucking you with her mouth. You doubt that she’d <b>bite</b> you, but… that’s not a risk you want to take. You pull your hand away and instead grip onto the bed, same as your left.

Her eyes narrow, and she makes a self-satisfied ‘hmph’ at your resignation. Not only are you trained and obedient, you’re also cowed. She can probably use that to her advantage, if she wanted.]

You feel Ivaze crawling up onto the bed beside you, straddling your body, one hand and one knee on either side of you. Her long, whip-like tail with its flat spaded tip gently strokes up your thighs and around your pelvis, pointedly dodging your genitals. When she crawls into your view, she’s close enough that her nose touches yours, and her eyes have narrowed into a pair of luminescent yellow crescents, demanding your attention above anything else. Her tongue licks at both of her lips in a wide circle, and when she sighs, you can smell your own [pc.hasCock|jizz|pussy] on her breath.

She wriggles her hips, and you feel her hot, wet pussy grind against your abdomen as she does, but she’s not trying to goad you into another round – she’s just teasing you. But, that said, the point of her spade tail suddenly sits vertically on your [pc.skinFurScalesNoun], and the more she grinds her hips back and forth, the more the point of her tail digs into you. It gets painful in a hurry. She clearly wants <b>something</b>.

[pc.isDK|A part of you is loathe to say it, but… you’d be kidding yourself if you said you were in a position to try and turn her away. ]“Th-Thank you,” you [pc.isDK|choke out. At least Ivaze isn’t the talkative type, and this’ll stay between you and her|say. Even saying the words is a bit difficult with how drained you feel].

Ivaze hums in satisfaction, and her tail turns flat against your [pc.skinFurScalesNoun], soothingly rubbing at the sore spot she’s just made.

 

[IraMorti]

Once Ivaze and Kailani expy are finished, will we see some Agni love? Poor girl deserves some new stuff.

 

[B]

Updated Kailani with 3,700 words! This finishes her current sex scene and gets 80% of the way through the next, with just cum variants left. I'll be finishing this expack with either the next update, or the one after.

Eventually, her body calms down. Her hair and fur are all frazzled and out of place. Her tail lies languidly behind herself, twitching every so often. When her eyes finally uncross, she looks down at you, her expression softening… but only slightly.

“I need more,” she says, her voice dry. Although there’s clarity in her eyes and her voice is as steady as it’s been since you started, there’s determination, bordering on command, in her tone. “I am still in need.”

Her claws relax in the mud beside your head; you can hear the knuckles pop beside your ears. She leans forward, her nose passing yours and your cheeks, burying into the crook of your neck, where she takes a long, exaggerated drag of your musk. She shivers again, her body tightening, and whatever reprieve her pussy had is instantly gone: she tightens up around you as if she had never cum in the first place.

“Though… I am worn,” she admits. She speaks slowly, especially for her state of mind, to make sure that each of her words are correct and that no part of her message is mistaken. “You must do it. Your mate has need of you, [pc.name]. Take your mate. She is yours to take.”

Kailani is still horny – <b>very</b> horny. And she’s not-asking you to fuck her like she belongs to you, just like how she just fucked you like you belong to her.

Sure. You got one more in you.

“</i>Ui gaul weirg<i>!” she exclaims as her hands grip onto your shoulders and her thighs pinch harder onto your hips. When you thrust inward, she thrusts upward, meeting you halfway. “</i>Ui weirg amfich algugh caladacho[1]<i>! </i>Hierek gurd woo vulperine woadach[2]<i>!”

There’s something to be said about fucking your woman so well that she starts speaking [silly|in tongues|a different language]. You have no idea what she said, but it’s only driving you to fuck her harder.

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[1] Literally, "Me mate until ground shatters!" Translated, "Mate me until [the] ground shatters!"
[2] Literally, “Village make all vulperine of jealous!” Translated, “Make every vulperine [of the] village jealous!”

Once Ivaze and Kailani expy are finished, will we see some Agni love? Poor girl deserves some new stuff.

I was hoping to add to Agni now that Windy Peaks, which is Harpy Town, a thing. It depends on what other projects people want me to prioritize. In the meantime, she has a handful of expository content with Oma in the works, along with the rest of the companions, which I know isn't the same, but at least it's something.

 

[B]

Updated Kailani with 2,700 words! This does some cleanup on the preg content, and it does a 1,000-ish word scene where Kailani sits on your lap and you drink her breastmilk before moving to a proper sex scene. This completes Kailani's preg content, I believe!

Her right breast quickly goes dry as well. All of that vulperine milk settles in your stomach, warming you from the inside out, and the sweet aftertaste of her flavors linger on your buds and coat the inside of your cheeks. Now that the tension in her boobs has been relieved, you detach from her nipple to look up at her, her eyes narrowed in satisfaction and affection as she looks down at you – and then you lean in, burying yourself in the thick fluff of her neck’s fur and pressing your face between her tits, rolling it back and forth and giving her fur a big raspberry.

She laughs in delight as both of her arms wrap around your head, squeezing you into her cleavage. She rocks back and forth on your lap, pressing her ass into your hands. Her tail wags hard enough to drag it back and forth on your lap, smearing her pussy’s juices across the [pc.skinFurScalesNoun] of your legs as she does.

“[pc.name],” she gasps as she comes down from her laughing fit. You pull away from her fluffy chest and her big boobs to look up at her. “I need more.”

Just what you were thinking, too.

 

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Can the Astraea one-night-stand result in pregnancy one way or the other?

 

[B]

That would have been way, way too much effort for what was supposed to be just a handful of scenes to give Astraea stans something to do, haha

Astraea preg content currently isn't planned, and I'm leaning towards no - saying that she made herself infertile so that she could pump loads/take loads without any risks, and that it's something she could undo if she has her magic back. I just really struggle with preg content and would like to avoid it, especially since Astraea explains that babies in the Order Astrida are a whole other topic involving Nareva.