Put On Your Doll Face

Duchess wasn't sure at all if this is what she wanted. She hadn't been with anyone since she and Indigo had created their buried children. And even before then, she was only excluded to Segin, in turn the men that she knew in her life. This brute was a complete stranger, but the more she looked at him, the more she was tempted. He was tall, strong, hosted a colorful pattern like herself. And his eyes....

He came in even closer to her, his voice almost dangerous but also somehow warming and welcoming. Her neck craned backwards as he dove in, her body tensed slightly but she didn't take a step away from him. His giant frame was very... intimidating, but she could have almost just asked for it. She felt this push and pull between their breaths, their muzzles, just like the slightest amount of movement would interlock them. Finally, she rose her front paws to place them delicately up on the brute's chest and shoulders. Her lustful eyes still peered into his face because that was all she could see. Still she lingered if only for a few seconds more if he could even wait that long before her mouth leaned forward into his, her paws carefully tracing through his fur. This seemed so right in this moment, maybe it was what she needed. Or would she have let herself down in the after? Because deep down she knew that she wanted to go back in time when it was just her and Indigo, and share a new moment like this.

"Duchess"