Magic Touch

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It's been a week since you first started dating the love of your life, Ana'rina Laelithas. You never thought once that your incessant studying of the arcane would attract such a pretty, young elven woman. But here you are, standing before a figure of beauty that belongs only in the most sophisticated art gallery. At least, that's what your eyes see, yet that's all that matters. Her eyes speak the same back towards you.

Her hair has been growing longer of late, though she still dons the bright red bob cut she--and you--adore. Peaking out from the sides of her silken hair are two pointed ears. You almost imagine her to glow, but it's only her smooth perfect skin that toys with your mind.

You stand in your cotton pyjamas, blue, covered in ornate patterns of dragons fighting heroic knights kept closed by an array of buttons. On the other hand, her top is thin and slippery, and the brightest white. Beneath are no pants, but instead a pair of equally thin pale blue panties. You can't help but idle your stare, but her sly face clearly encourages it.

Her full breasts are barely contained by the tiny buttons, and only to tease you, the first two have long since been popped. You can't help but look away from her shifting, firm cleavage. Eventually however, she stops you herself by pressing her tender body against your own--lips softly pressing together as well.

Once moved away, she asks you a question in her quiet and painfully adorable voice.

"Can we," but she stops. A gentle flush comes to her cheeks as her eyes begin to wander. "Can we have fun with magic tonight?"

I know I don't update much anymore. I do still visit periodically. Either way, I'd like to leave the donate option here anyway, just in case somebody has money they legitimately have no better use for. :P