full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Amun just grinned at Amalia’s blushing response. Indeed, her awkwardness was adorable and endearing, though it wouldn’t spare her from his gentle teasing. ”So? You say that like you’ve never heard of friends with benefits.” There was nothing wrong with a good old roll in the hay between two people who were close and who needed some comfort. At least not in his book. As she grew feathers, however, he raised his eyebrows, totally willing to be impressed by the display. ”Well that’s very cool. Still, Feathers doesn’t quite roll off the tongue, so I think you’ll still be kitty to me.” Indeed, she seemed more like a cat at heart anyway, but then again, he didn’t really know. However, it was his first impression of her, and it would was very memorable, so the nickname would stick.
Well well well. Seemed that the baker wasn’t pulling his leg after all. He smiled widely as she explained. It only grew broader as she asked about the jungle again. ”No, we don’t have any giant world turtles that help the jungle grow. However, if you’re looking for something that’s larger than average, I have something in mind.” He winked at her, because it was his dick, as if that wasn’t entirely obvious. Actually, he hadn’t checked in this new form. Maybe he should do that. Probably not in front of Amalia though. She might blush herself into fainting.
Well well well. Seemed that the baker wasn’t pulling his leg after all. He smiled widely as she explained. It only grew broader as she asked about the jungle again. ”No, we don’t have any giant world turtles that help the jungle grow. However, if you’re looking for something that’s larger than average, I have something in mind.” He winked at her, because it was his dick, as if that wasn’t entirely obvious. Actually, he hadn’t checked in this new form. Maybe he should do that. Probably not in front of Amalia though. She might blush herself into fainting.
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