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Majorra's cheek was pressed against the large, white pillows; the ruffled yellow blanket covering her form. Majorra's gaze remained closed, as her cheek rubbed itself into the pillow, her slick tongue escaping her lips to lick the pillow's fabric. After a few moments, and a prolonged lick, Majorra's eyes open partially, before closing, a soft breath released through her nose. Majorra's hands slide upwards, grasping the pillow and pulling it downward, her cheek rubbing into it, idly. Majorra's chest lifts and falls gently, as lips curl upwards in a sleepy smile, the ruffled yellow blanket slowly shifting. A rounded girth slowly thickens underneath the blanket, as Majorra's hips push forward, before drawing back, "Mmm..belle...vous êtes si belle."

Damien's form lay sideways upon the pillows, near the middle of the upper floor, her arms wrapped about the back of Panuku. Damien's facial fur was flattened and sticky, as wet nose idly rubbed itself into Panuku's head fur. Panuku's paws were sticking softly to Damien's hips, her nose breathing softly against the fur between Damien's breasts, her rough tongue idly placing itself against the fur there. Panuku's side lifted upwards, before settling itself upon a drier pillow, her side sticking to it.

Majorra's form slows to a still. Her red gaze opens, partially, her left cheek moist. Majorra's left arm slides upon the inner sheets, before her left hand pushes against them. Majorra's form slowly rises, the ruffled, yellow sheet sliding off of her shoulder. Majorra's muted red gaze drifts towards Panuku and Damien's forms. Her gaze drifts towards the wet pillow, as her lips pull back into a crooked smile, "Oreiller, vous êtes délicieux." Majorra's right hand grasps the ruffled, yellow blanket, pulling it downward, and off to the side. Majorra's tapered tip and engorged, reddened cock idly stands erect, curving upwards and shifting subtly as Majorra's form swings its legs to the edge of the bed. Majorra's hands push off of the bed's surface, her feet touching the wooden floor.

Majorra's hands lift upward, her fingers drifting through her dark curls. Stretching upward, her toes push against the floor, and her hands spreading their fingers outward. Majorra's arms fall to her sides, as her bare feet carry her form past the pile of cushions and to the stairwell, her right hand scratching its fingers idly upon her stomach fur. Majorra's left hand grasps the stairwell's railing, her bare feet carrying her form down the stairs. Majorra's form turns with the stairwell, her bare feet carrying her form to the bottom floor.

Majorra's muted red gaze drifts towards the guild's table, then to the large crate, settled against the opposite wall. Her bare feet carry her form towards the door, as her right hand curls about the handle, pulling it open. Majorra's form leans outward, her muted red gaze drifting over the low stone wall to the left, and the wooden fence and wooden picnic table to the right. The cobblestone street lay empty, the sun rising above the buildings, slowly. Majorra's gaze shuts tight, "Où évacuer ce.." Majorra's bare feet carry her form across the street, past the standing bell alarm and the canopied, stone benches. Majorra's left hand closes itself about her engorged, reddened cock, squeezing it firmly, "Not yet..just a little more." Majorra's right hand settles itself above her eyebrows, her muted red gaze drifting towards a nearby sign, reading "Darkness over Day Loan and Trade". Majorra's gaze drifts towards the walkway, and the door to the building, her form lifting upwards upon her toes, as her red gaze peers towards the building's window.

Majorra's gaze drifts towards the left, then towards the right, as her left hand holds her engorged, reddened cock. Majorra's lips curl upward into a lopsided grin, her gaze closing, as she pees upon the sign, "Miséricorde..miséricorde.." Majorra's left hand drifts to the right, and the left, until her left hand shakes the engorged, reddened cock, once, then twice more.

Majorra's muted red gaze drifted open, her left hand releasing her engorged, reddened cock. It hung below, shifting subtly as her bare feet carried her form towards the opposite street side, her hand curling about the handle of the Tea Guild's door. The bell above the door rings gaily, as her perked upwards, her bare feet carrying her form inward, as her right foot hooks the door's edge, closing it with an idle kick. Majorra's bare feet carry her form towards the stair well, as her right hand trails itself along the stairwell's railing. Majorra's bare feet carry her up the stairs and onto the wooden floor of the second floor. Her muted red gaze drifts towards Panuku and Damien.

Panuku's forehead was pressing itself against Damien's chest, her gaze closed, and her chest breathing gently. Damien's chest fur was pushed away and pulled towards Panuku's idle breathing. Damien's chin rested itself between Panuku's flattened ears, her left leg idly resting itself against Panuku's hip. Damien's left foot shook, once, before laying still, her breath pushing and pulling the fur of Panuku's head idly. Majorra's muted red gaze lingers upon them, before her lips pull back into a crooked smile, her bare feet carrying her form towards her bed. Majorra's left hand lifts the yellow, ruffled blanket upwards, as her feet and then legs slide under it, her cheek placing itself upon the closest pillow. Her gaze drifts shut, and her chest lifts and falls with gentle breaths.

Majorra's mouth hang open, her pillow soon becoming moist. The yellow, ruffled sheet shifted slightly, as Panuku's paw lifts it upwards. Panuku's gaze remained half-closed, her large feet and legs sliding inward and downward, her ears slowly vanishing underneath the yellow, ruffled sheet. Panuku's gaze drifts towards the wolfess's form, her paws lifting the yellow, ruffled sheet, her form sliding towards the wolfess's, "Meow..so stinky." Panuku's gaze falls upon Majorra's grey sheath, her form sliding towards it. Panuku's large feet neared the end of the bed, as her right paw lifts upward, gently lifting Majorra's sheath. Panuku's gaze lingers upon it, as her face slowly drifts towards it, her rough tongue drawing itself along its grey fur. Majorra's throat catches her snore, her mouth moving, as her tongue idly licks at her pillow.

Panuku's ears drift upwards, her tongue pausing, before scraping against the grey furred sheath. Majorra's legs move in idle circles, as her tongue draws itself along the pillow's fabric, her reddened tip pushing itself upward, followed by the engorged, reddened girth. Panuku's snout drifts forward, pressing her moist nose against the middle of the engorged, reddened cock, her eyes fluttering, as her lips part, "Woof.." Panuku's rough, feline tongue drew itself slowly upwards upon the engorged, reddened cock, her nose releasing soft breaths against the reddened tip. Majorra's ears perk upwards, before laying upon her dark curls, only to perk upward again. Majorra's muted red gaze opens, slowly, as her gaze lingers upon the ruffled, yellow sheets. Majorra's eyebrows drift upwards, as the yellow sheets shift, until Panuku's ears appear from beneath them. Majorra's gaze lingers upon the ears, as her throat releases a soft sound, Panuku's moist nose pressing against the red, tapered tip of Majorra's cock.

Majorra's gaze slowly closes, as her left hand draws itself undern the yellow blanket, before settling itself upon Panuku's headfur. Majorra's form draws itself closer to Panuku's, as Panuku's lips part, and her sharpened teeth slowly close about the engorged, reddened cock. Majorra's form slows to a stop, before her eyes open and her left hand shoves Panuku's head backwards, her chest lifting and falling rapidly, "Panuku?! Why are you in my bed!" Majorra's left leg pulls back before kicking outwards.

Panuku's throat releases a low hiss, "Meowrr! Roof! Bar-ark!" Panuku's form rolls over itself, before her rump collides into the wooden floor below, her arms pushing against the yellow sheet and the bed's side. Majorra's chest slow, her gaze lingering upon the opposite bedside, her right hand grasping the blanket's fabric. Majorra's ears perk upwards, as a faint sound comes from downstairs, her gaze drifting towards the stairwell, "Was that?" Damien's hands pushed against the wooden floor, her gaze drifting towards Majorra. Her gaze blinks, twice, as Majorra's right hand draws the covers from her form, her bare feet placing themselves upon the wooden floor.

Majorra's hands push upon the curve of her engorged, reddened cock, "Vous êtes tellement persistante.." Majorra's gaze drifts towards the yellow blanket, as her left hand drifts towards it, grasping it. With a pull, Majorra's left hand lifts the blanket upward, her hands pulling it over her form's shoulders and towards her stomach. Majorra's gaze drifts downward, the yellow cloth forming a point, "Merde.."

The bell below rings gaily, downstairs, as a clawed and bandage covered paw carries a muscled form inward. The door behind him closes, his dark blue half-cloak settling against his white shirt. His pants were tight against his legs,rolled up to his knees, and tucked into his leg wrappings. The male's gaze drifts to the right, then to the left, his leg wrappings carrying his form to the edge of the table. In a clear, crisp voice, "Tannis? Majorra? Are you here?"

Majorra's gaze snaps upward, then towards the stairs, her voice calling out, "I'll be right there! I have to..clean my hands! Cause, there's paint on them!" Majorra's hands pushed downward, against the pointed cloth, Panuku rolling herself from the bed's fabrics, and Damien sitting upon her rump, a cushion grasped between her hands, held tightly to her stomach. Majorra's hands lifted upward, and pushed again, before an exasperated sound escaped her throat, "This thing...let's see.." Majorra's dulled gaze drifts towards the fabric, then towards Damien, her lips curling back into a half-smile, "Damien..could you stand up for me?"

Damien's hands pushed against the pile of cushions, her right hand holding the pillow against her hip. Damien's head shifted to the side, her pink locks cascading across her pointed snout. Damien's ears shift, subtly, as Majorra's hands pull the yellow cloth from her form, lifting her hands upward. Majorra's reddened, engorged cock lifted upwards, partially. Her eyebrows lift upwards, twice, before her snout lifts upward, "Stand over it, and wrap yourself around me." Damien's right hand released the pillow, as her feet carry her form towards Majorra's. Damien's gaze drifts towards the tapered tip, her right leg lifting upwards and placing itself upon the other side of the girth. Damien's gaze drifts upwards, before her chest leans forward, and her arms wrap about Majorra's sides. Majorra's right hand drifts towards Damien's rump, her fingers squeezing firmly, and pulling Damien's form towards hers, "We can't keep our guest waiting. Hurry up, would you?"

Downstairs, the male's gaze drifts from the stairwell's stairs, to the table's chairs. His right paw grasps the back of one, sliding it back. His rumps settles within it, his back pressing into the chair's backing, and his hands placing themselves within his lap. His hands pat his lap, in turn, idly. The stairs creak, softly, as Majorra's feet press into them, her hands grasping the yellow cloth over Damien's shoulders. Damien's hands pressed themselves against Majorra's upper back, her arms wrapped about Majorra's neck. Damien's stomach pressed against the reddened, engorged cock, as her legs were wrapped around Majorra's waist. The blanket covered their forms, hanging loosely around Majorra's ankles.

Majorra's feet reach the bottom of the stairs, her muted gaze drifting towards the male, "Auron, its so good to see you. Uhh, can I help you with anything?" Auron's eyebrows lift upwards, "Oh, I didn't know you had company. I hope I didn't wake anyone up." Majorra's leg curls its foot under a chair's leg, pulling it backward. Majorra's rump settles within it, heavily, as Damien's form bounces, lightly. Majorra's chin places itself upon Damien's shoulder, her snout sticking outward, "We weren't sleeping, we were..I was making soup. Our guest was cold, very cold." Majorra's snout bobs up and down, as she nods. Auron's lips curl into a warm smile, "Its good to see such hospitality."

Auron's throat clears, as his gaze lingers upon Majorra, "Now, I came here to discuss the disappearance of the Mage's Guild Headmaster. Have you seen him?" Majorra's ears perk upward, as her lips move silently against Damien's ears. Majorra's head lifts upward, before shaking softly, from side-to-side, "I haven't seen him around. I thought he was leaving to visit Regina and help with her campaigning?" Damien's facial features flush, before her forehead pushes against Majorra's collarbone, her head sliding downward. Auron's right paw lifts upward and scratches under his nose, idly, his eyebrows furrowing, "I remember hearing about that. I was hoping you would have more information." Auron's warm gaze drifts towards Majorra, who's eyes had flickered closed, "Your guild is very well informed, usually. I had hoped to hear more."

Damien's forehead pushed itself against Majorra's stomach, her tongue drawing itself along the tapered tip once, then twice. Damien's hips lift upwards, drawing her sex against the darkly furred sheath. Majorra's mouth opens, and Auron's eyebrows lift upwards, "Are..you okay?" Majorra's mouth closes, as her gaze closes, partially, "I--thought I was going to sneeze. My wife does all the paperwork and information-writing around here. But she's not-ah-expected before midnight." Majorra's waist tenses, as her tapered tip releases pre-cum within Damien's mouth.Damien's tongue presses against the tapered tip, as her throat swallows once. Her tongue escapes her lips and draws itself in a slow circle around the tapered tip.

Auron's head nods, once, before her right arm places his elbow upon the table's surface, his left hand placing itself on his thigh, "I'll speak to her later then, thank you. There's one last thing I wanted to talk about." Majorra's hands place themselves upon the blanket, pushing Damien's head downward, her hips idly thrusting upwards, "Uh, y-yes? Mm, what did you want to t-talk about?" Damien's sounds quieted as her nose breathed against Majorra's cock, exhaling quietly.

Auron's head nods once, as his fingers intertwine upon the table. With a clearing of the throat, "Ryu reported that his sign had been violated, earlier this morning. We're not pointing any fingers, as the Fighter's Guild, with our limited evidence. Some of our members returned to me with information that it was a wolf.." Auron's gaze lingered upon Majorra's form, his eyebrows rising. Majorra's head nods, before placing her chin upon Damien's head, her gaze closing. Damien's throat releases a muffled sound, pre-cum escaping Majorra's cock and trailing downward upon it.

Auron's gaze remains steadied, his hands pushing off of the table and his form rising from its chair, "I'm not asking you to like Ryu, Majorra. But please, refrain from urinating on public property. If by some chance its not you, please contact the Fighter's Guild, should you see anything." Majorra's teeth bite lightly into her lower lip, as Damien's eyes close, "I..I will, yes, I will."

Auron offers a light nod, his teeth showing in an idle smile, "Thank you for your time. I have business to attend to, however." Auron's form moves towards the door and grasps the doorknob. Pushing outward, his form steps out into the afternoon sun. When the doorbell rings gaily, Majorra's form shakes, as her hands grasp the sides of Damien's ears, holding her still. Majorra's eyes close tightly, her teeth showing in a snarl, "Finally! FFffuuuck.." Majorra's engorged, reddened cock throbbed violently, as cum escaped through Damien's nose and from the side of her mouth. Majorra's hands pulled Damien's ears towards her, Damien's mouth releasing a soon-quieted cough. The blanket slowly falls from Damien's form, pooling around Majorra's feet. Majorra's feet placed themselves on the edge of the table, sliding it partially away from her. Majorra's legs parted, as her hips thrusted upwards, her reddened, engorged cock pushing into Damien's mouth.

Damien's left eye closes tightly, as the other remained partially open. Her tongue drew itself along the cock's veins, as her throat swallowed around its girth. Majorra's hands pulled Damien's head roughly downwards, Damien's lips settling upon the cum-soaked, grey sheath. Majorra's legs shook as her eyes fluttered closed. Cum escaped Damien's mouth, landing upon the chair, Majorra's thighs, her rump, and the floor beneath them. The escaping cum slowed to a stopping point, as Damien's mouth stretched wider, the reddened and engorged knot pushing against Damien's inner cheeks. Damien's hands moved to grasp Majorra's hips, weakly, as her stomach slowly became partially rounded.

Majorra's hands patted Damien's head, as her lips pulled into a lopsided smile, "Better.." Majorra's rump slides upon the cum covering the chair's surface, her legs placing themselves upon the table more. Majorra's tail wags idly behind her and her eyes slowly close. Damien's form slides off of the chair, her knees landing wetly upon the floor. Her eyes closed, briefly, before her gaze drifts upwards, towards Majorra. Damien's gaze drifts towards the guild's door, then the wolfess's grey sheath. Damien's expression becomes alarmed, before her gaze drifts towards Majorra's closed eyes, her expression pleading.