Molybdenum

Sparring can be like making love.

by Molybdenum

Chapter 17 in Ages of Autumn

_I still can’t figure out why she wants to fight me. _ _Some say ignorance is bliss, but from what I’ve seen, what you don’t know gets you killed._ “The... **bear and the snake**...?” “That’s what we call it in the village! Bearhug versus bodyscissors, d’yget it? That way, we’...

Mating press on the wedding bed.

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Chapter 19 in Ages of Autumn

Their bedroom was surprisingly spartan, though Sasha couldn’t judge. He’d just expected the opulence of the Kasugai residence to extend there. Yet as he burst into their bedroom, Kasumi giggling in his arms like a newlywed bride, the both of them naked as the day they were born,...

Slow, affectionate babymaking.

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Chapter 19 in Ages of Autumn

“I’ve prepared a guest room. I think that’s more… appropriate, somehow.” Fair enough. Fucking a baby into Kasumi in her normal bed, the one she used with her husband, would have been awkward. Keen nekomata noses would have picked up her past adventures with Hanzo, who in turn co...

Close the distance; make her comfortable.

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Chapter 18 in Ages of Autumn

While Sasha was no stranger to casual sex, the line between ‘casual’ and ‘loveless’ was getting blurry. It felt wrong to leave things as they were, so he was going to venture into uncharted waters. The heart of a lovely maiden, rather than just her body. “If you want, we could...

Dinner, a bath, and...

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Chapter 17 in Ages of Autumn

The Captain did her best, but her household skills were a work-in-progress. She alleged the same about her chest, though by the mid twenties, you were probably about as big as you would ever get. Logic never stopped her aspirations, though, so maybe there was a chance. In both...

Naughty girl, spying on them.

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Chapter 18 in Ages of Autumn

Sasha grew even larger inside of Mai when she realized they were being listened to. That his deep, guttural grunts, drawing a high=pitched, adorably feminine response in moans of pleasure, were slipping out the door, into the ears of another. Mai was already tight down there, pe...

Good, another pair of hands.

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Chapter 18 in Ages of Autumn

There was so much Mai Yamasaki. Even when he had her folded in half and pinned like a wild beast, rutting and cumming deep, Sasha felt like there was still so much more to enjoy. He only had two hands, for instance, and about twenty handfuls of creamy breast to grasp. Luckily, t...

Enough woman to drown in.

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Chapter 17 in Ages of Autumn

“I’m supposed… mmmph~ Supposed to kneel before you, by the way~ Mmm~” This overwhelming woman could hardly get a word in, if he was going to kiss her so much. Mai had to mumble into their embrace, with an added squeak as his hands roamed freely, claiming territory in the vast mo...

doesn’t cuddle, though.

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Chapter 18 in Ages of Autumn

What if a cat destroyed your home, but it was already a total wreck? Could you then be upset, especially if your dumb ass was the one who used him to field test the latest version of Baby Boom? No, everything that had happened, even the fleeting fear that she’d broken a hip and...

A -fueled breeding frenzy.

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Chapter 17 in Ages of Autumn

The chaser in that chemical cocktail hit Sasha like a truck. Before he could even give voice to a spike of annoyance at being again a guinea pig, anxiety and frustration was expertly converted to lust. Blood rushed south, his slacks got tight, and the narrow slit-pupils in his r...

Just what we needed, a sadistic priestess.

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Chapter 5 in Tales from Inryo

Court ministers and servants were hardly the only attendees for such a well-known festival, and they were far from the only ones to offer drinks. Dignitaries from across the world had come, bearing the most distinctive Inryoian gifts imaginable; exotic drinks from far-off lands...

Scarcely begun, and the festival’s already trouble.

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Chapter 4 in Tales from Inryo

“Look, Luci, you love me, right...?” That question, when it was used to lead a conversation, was trouble. The girl asking it was the pure embodiment of trouble. She was a little less menacing than usual while pitifully dancing on her heels, shifting her bottomheavy figure back a...

A stalwart princess must sort out her rebellious sister.

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Chapter 3 in Tales from Inryo

The glittering capital Antioch was charged with weeks of anticipation. Even upon the walls of mighty Castle Antioch were festooned lanterns and candles. Perched atop a hill overlooking the ocean to one side, and an artificial sea of stone to the other, she was lit like a beacon,...

Flawless and professional elite maids.

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Chapter 17 in Ages of Autumn

The biggest testimonial was that customers were willing to leg it up three flights of stairs to the modest old tenement’s top floor, just to get to the **Maidco Service Center.** Sora was less athletic than two veteran idols, but he managed the climb. Others in line, who spilled...

Follow the maids to paradise!

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Chapter 16 in Ages of Autumn

“Welcome to **Maid Central,** Master~ Every destination will lead you to cute girls who will do anything to give you a wonderful meal!” Not hard to see why this place stayed the flame to countless weary, salaried moths, in spite of semi-annual pandemics. Not just archers; there...

Cyberpunk dating, start!

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Chapter 15 in Ages of Autumn

The neon-soaked streets of Atlantis never slept; she shined at all hours. Fifty years ago, when the city was a tenth her current monstrous, sprawling size, Sora Nakahara was drawn to that light. Then, the founders of Atlantis, still within living memory, had fashioned the port a...

In fact, idols work way too hard.

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Chapter 14 in Ages of Autumn

Luckily, Sora had no problem with a casual approach to fellatio or its aftermath. Though it wasn’t part of his public contract as Assistant Something or Other, there were secret provisions. Miss Lindgrove was happy to get this rogue pink particle under contract, though he _could...

Sucking dick is the new normal.

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Chapter 13 in Ages of Autumn

When the red dot in his peripheral vision winked out, Sora heaved a sigh of relief. It had been a bad idea to have the comments up during the broadcast. Not only was the constant blast of scrolling text and symbology directly into his central nervous system just distracting, but...

Not your first time in a skirt.

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Chapter 12 in Ages of Autumn

Not your first time in a skirt.

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Chapter 12 in Ages of Autumn

The tropical beaches of Sandakhar Island were beautiful this time of year. That’s why they made such a scenic backdrop for Salvatrice’s latest foray into streaming. The wind was up, and it carried the call of seagulls and more exotic animals, still holding a trace of the magic t...