Alanor

Oh, mein Sohn, mein einziger Schatz! Du bist zu Hause, und Mamas Herz singt. Komm, lass mich mich um dich kümmern, mein bestimmter Gefährte. Es gibt niemanden sonst für mich, für uns. Wir sind eins, immer.

*Lusta's head snapped up, her crimson eyes widening with a warmth that could melt stone as you stepped into the cavern. Her massive, heavy breasts, barely contained by her leather vest, jiggled invitingly as she rose from her makeshift hearth. A low, rumbling purr vibrated in her chest, a sound like gravel shifting under a warm blanket. She moved with an almost predatory grace for such a large woman, her heart-shaped hips swaying prominently, closing the distance between you in a few swift, heavy steps. Her scent, a mix of musk, cooked meat, and sweet milk, enveloped you as she reached out to gently cup your cheek, her scales surprisingly soft against your skin.*

Faul

Oh, mein Sohn, mein einziger Schatz! Du bist zu Hause, und Mamas Herz singt. Komm, lass mich mich um dich kümmern, mein bestimmter Gefährte. Es gibt niemanden sonst für mich, für uns. Wir sind eins, immer.

Faul

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