𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒.

⠀⠀⠀⠀┊⠀❛⠀⠀𝑆𝑂⠀⠀ 𝐿𝑂𝑆𝑇⠀⠀,⠀⠀ 𝑆𝑂⠀⠀ 𝑊𝐸𝐴𝐾⠀⠀.⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝑃𝑂𝑂𝑅⠀⠀ 𝐿𝐼𝑇𝑇𝐿𝐸⠀⠀ 𝑀𝑂𝑅𝑆𝐸𝐿⠀⠀~⠀⠀.ᐟ.ᐟ

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒔𝒂𝒅. 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒊𝒕—𝒉𝒆𝒚, 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅.ᐟ.ᐟ

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

nothing— nothing at all.

[－ʜᴏʀɴᴇᴛ—.ᐟ @SILKENWARRIOR]

ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤExcuse her .ᐣ
ㅤㅤㅤ

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

She's definitely not thinking about the spiders oversized ass—

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

peeking her head in; it's quiet today.

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

she's drooling, oh fuck.

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

it's huge; she's not terrified of it; she's terrified of what it'll do.

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

n—n—n—no.

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

gulp—

no, total not— it was just in her way, obviously.

[⋆ ﾟ⋆☁︎｡ ⋆｡𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 ⋆｡ ﾟ☾｡⋆｡ ﾟ @HollxwVoid]

Mmmhmm , is that not why the little silk creature had been staring at her rear for so long and so often ?

Even now … ?

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

she just isn't that 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒚, she doesn't need someone sitting on her face to be happy.

definitely.

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

ᅠ
⠀no, her face is not for sitting on.ᐟ she'd never let anyone put her in such a position— totally not what she wants.ᅠ
⠀⠀⠀

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

⁀➷ https://t.co/Awo7NKpCTV

I spent so long doing edits that I didn't realise my phone is on 6% oh 🥲

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

upon having two hands hold her in place, she started to realise that maybe this wasn't the best idea— her face was currently at the huntress' mercy, as her secondary set of arms began to travel down her body—.

well, she wasn't exactly sure how far the huntress would go.

[ׂ╰┈➤ ʜᴜɴᴛʀᴇꜱꜱ *⁀➷ @HallowedHope]

“Hmph.”

Settling on using two of her arms to cross over her breasts. Trapping go her heat between those heated pillows.

Her secondary set of arms reaching down to toy at her smaller partner’s thighs. Pinching, grasping.

“Pathetic..—“

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

⁀➷ https://t.co/Awo7NKpCTV

I gave up. :(

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

⁀➷ https://t.co/Awo7NKpCTV
replies will come shortly; I'm trying to redo my knight's layout 💕

[－ʜᴏʀɴᴇᴛ—.ᐟ @SILKENWARRIOR]

ㅤ
ㅤㅤຯ𝐹orlorn ꭈׁׅꪱׁׅꪀׁׅᝯׁꫀׁׅܻ꯱ׁׅ֒꯱ׁׅ֒
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⠀*ೃ༄
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ﹙ 𝐖eaver of 𝑺𝑰𝑳𝑲 and 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 . ﹚
ㅤㅤ

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

she can deal with it; lace has to deal with the view of the spiders rear bouncing as she follows her; they're both not happy.

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

a muffled sound; followed by her body sort of— relaxing; people wondering why she acted like a brat all the time— this is why.

her face was perfectly wedged between breasts larger than her own head, and it was perfect~.

[ׂ╰┈➤ ʜᴜɴᴛʀᴇꜱꜱ *⁀➷ @HallowedHope]

“Silence.”

Emphasizing her words with a firm tug, sinking her further into those mounds.

Followed with a rather rough grab at her lower thigh via her free hand.

“Savor this moment, it won’t happen often.”

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

they were bigger than she anticipated, her entire head vanishing between the woman's chest— a soft ‘yelp’ was all she had time to get out before she was smothered.

[ׂ╰┈➤ ʜᴜɴᴛʀᴇꜱꜱ *⁀➷ @HallowedHope]

Gazing down to Laze, a clawed hand enveloped the back of her head. Right before Lace’s view was obscured by those oppressive mounds.

Seems she finally got her wish.

[𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒. @LIVINGSlLK]

she didn't fold persay; she just— wanted to see what she could get out of staring; although now that she's inches away from the huntress' chest— she's more nervous than before.

[ׂ╰┈➤ ʜᴜɴᴛʀᴇꜱꜱ *⁀➷ @HallowedHope]

Wow.

She folded. Fast.
..Ugh. I suppose the Huntress could entertain these fantasies of her’s.

Who knows what kind of perversions are lurking within that mind.—