Ruby writes a love letter

Ruby sat in her bathroom and summarised her thoughts into a love letter. Without Cinder's scroll number or the courage to speak with her directly, archaic methods would have to do.

After getting some directions to Cinder's dorm from other students, Ruby knocked on their door and left her letter at the doorstep before running away. However, this time Ruby stopped once she turned a corner, hearing the door to Cinder's dorm creak open. Ruby paused, wanting to make sure Cinder took her love letter.

Cinder looked about, then found a red envelope on the ground addressed to her. The envelope had a unicorn drawn on it. Cinder hurried back into her room, closing the door behind her to read it immediately. She knew it was from Ruby because "unicorn" is code for futanari in Vale. She opened the envelope, finding a handwritten letter inside.

Dear Cinder,

O Cinder, what large melons you have. All the better for feeding your baby.

O Cinder, what a large cock you have. All the better for the chicks.

O Cinder, what a large bean you have. All the better for serving a meal from your garden.

Forgive me for my distance, my futa lover. I have not stopped thinking about you since the day we first touched. Not a night has passed since that I did not long to join you in bed. Though, as you no doubt are aware, our entanglement has caused some complications.

My lips have remained sealed regarding our previous encounters. Yes, I am referring to the other encounter which had us working up a sweat besides our tango in the cubicle. I have not forgotten the night of the Beacon dance. But I am prepared to forget it if you are not willing to recall it.

All I want is to talk. Your secrets are safe with me. I put my thoughts into this letter because I was too cowardly to say what needs to be said in person. I need to know where we stand as partners. I need to know what I'm going to do with my feelings for you. I need to know more about you.

On the back of this letter, I have written my scroll number if you wish to call or message me directly. I chose a more old fashioned approach of reaching out to you for the novelty of experiencing ancient futa lover letter exchanges. Also, it's to prevent the eyes of online surveillance finding this conversation. I wonder if this letter will become part of history like the many other love letters and poems exchanged between futanari in the olden days...

I wrote this letter like it was from the olden days, so historians better like it!

As a final note, I wish to apologise for my thoughtless 'finish' at the end of our last encounter. Should it be that you are with child, I am willing to take full responsibility for my actions.

Love,

Ruby Rose.