ENVY AND GENEROSITY

\>Neither of you talk as you shuffle through the halls. \>The most you exchange are grunts of exertion. \>The whole mansion is aglow in psychic energy. Finding a spot free of it isn't easy. \>You guide Rebecca to what used to be a sitting...

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WRATH AND PATIENCE

![](https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/1162432825363009649/1162432895785369690/Wrath.png?ex=653beaff&is=652975ff&hm=782140ac8801298e35ea58f88f60ec48260f012d5dfca59dab7fe039339b93a8&=&width=915&height=488) \>Rebecca is roaring long before you get...

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GREED AND CHARITY

\>You pull around back, hiding from the road. \>You're not sure it'll help, but at least passerbys won't get curious about the car full of bulletholes and clawmarks. \>Something bumps and knocks as the engine spins down. The electronics still...

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SLOTH

\>Rebecca is heavy. \>"Come on! We have to move!" \>You yank at her arm to little effect. She stares at the ground, leaning on her sword. \>Her clothes are no more torn than before, the scratches and bites from the thralls barely...

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Zeal

\>The lights and sirens appear right when the adrenaline begins to wear off. \>You curse and look to the side mirrors -- Rebecca's slumped mass blocks the main one. \>The road is empty, just you and them. \>You press on the accelerator and...

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GARDEN OF EDEN

\>You realize the glow is from the sunrise. The flames are all out. \>There's silence over the cornfield now. \>No crackling of fire, no screaming or howling. \>No infernal laughter or ramblings of a desperate madman. \>Just her...

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CHASTITY

\>The warmth is actually a little comforting in the cool autumn night. \>It gets past your suit's insulation, thawing away any chill from your flesh. \>The heat dissipates inside the blaze. The world is cast in both shadow and light at once. ...

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GLUTTONY AND TEMPERANCE

\>Rebecca hugs you. \>You stiffen, but don't resist. \>She's warm. Soft. \>Overwhelmingly all-encompassing. \>"Anon --" she starts, but stops partway through. \>She pulls you closer instead. \>Her size means your head doesn't...

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LUST

\>The thralls thin out as you cut through the corn. \>Their unsteady gait left clear trails through the dead stalks, all coming from the direction of the flame. \>Makes fighting your way to it a little easier. \>Rebecca shouts directions...

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Epilogue

\>"Talia, are you sure this is safe?" \>The soft classical music fills the air of the dorm room. \>You never used the speakers in your old one. \>"It'll be fine," the spectral she-wolf says. \>Rebecca still looks at you nervously from...

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Adjusting To The Equestrian Lifestyle [Commission]

As for him he'd thrown caution and any inter-species awkwardness to the wind, pushing his tongue into the silken passage and pressing his face hard enough against the mare's sex that he could feel the firm pink clit bump his chin every time the equine cunny

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