Day 31 Mischief _ Candy
It had come more suddenly than the usual shift from summer to autumn. The trees had been waning from green to beautiful oranges and reds, only for a surge to have overtaken the town and its surroundings. A purple gloom hung in the air, eerie...
Charm School: Drunk Tank
The sylveon went down to portia's feet; there was another _rrrrip_, and portia felt the tight, sticky bondage start to wind up her ankles. "what the fuck is she doing?" portia turned her head to charlotte in alarm.