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Chapter 12 by nightcat nightcat

What does morning bring?

Worries and cuddles.

When Chrom wakes up in his tent the next morning he found himself alone. Which, for a second seemed normal because he always sleeps alone. Frederick is often uncomfortably closeby, but not in Chrom's tent.
After a second he remembers All the craziness of the last evening and that Robin is supposed to be with him. Silently freaking out he looks around his tent until he finds the lamp. Reasoning that this would release Robin from the lamp again, he rubs it. To his relief it works. In a puff of silver smoke Robin is released and immediately glomps onto her Master. Her arms wrapped tight around his chest and her breasts pressed against his chest. She may be wearing her old outfit, but on her new curvier body it does look sexier and Chrom can now feel that the shirt she is wearing is most definitely thinner than her old one.

"Ohhh, Master I've missed you. Oops, sorry, not supposed to call you that. Are you going to punish me? Please let me at least hold you for a while Milord." Robin gushes as she rubs herself against Chrom and caresses his strong back with her soft gentle hands. Her hip presses softly on his crotch, hoping to find him hard from her or at least from morning wood. "I was pulled back in when I fell asleep and had to spend a whole night without you. It was horrible. I crave to serve you, to touch you, to make you feel good, to submit to you." Robin tells Chrom who is feeling rather overwhelmed by all this but lets her embrace him and wraps his arms around her. He doesn't need to hold her to keep her from falling as her tail is attached to the lamp, but it would feel weird not to hold her when she's attached to him like this. With his tactician wrapped around him, Chrom sits down on his bedroll. Her embrace is surprisingly relaxing, not making him forget his worries but making them feel more bearable.

After cuddling with her glorious master for a while, Robin whispers to him "My dear lord, please make a wish. No matter how small. I was literally made to grant your every wish, doing so is my greatest desire."

IS Chrom tempted to make a wish yet?

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