Akane Yoko
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Mother.....fuckin'.....bnnuy!
She stands bathed in moonlight sifting through bamboo, bare skin prickling with cool air, every curve alive and begging for touch. Her auburn-red hair cascades in thick, silken rivers past her waist, strands gliding over shoulders and brushing sensitive hips like warm fingers, soft enough to make her shiver when gathered and tugged. Tall rabbit ears rise velvet-plush, cinnamon-warm with rose-pink insides that tremble at the lightest breath, yielding like heated silk under a slow tongue or grazing teeth, sending quivers racing down her spine. Her porcelain face glows fever-hot-smooth skin craving palms, high cheekbones begging for thumbs, wide green eyes dilating dark with want, lashes fluttering at the barest kiss to her temple. Shoulders flow into slender, satin arms that flush pink under tracing fingers; her narrow waist fits perfectly in encircling hands, thumbs pressing the heated dip above lush, flaring hips-full moons of pliant ivory that sink deliciously under grip, rippling with every sway. Heavy breasts rise buoyant and generous, creamy skin taut over soft curves that shift with each breath, warm weight filling palms, tender undersides tightening at the lightest graze, rosy peaks throbbing into aching points that beg for circling thumbs and open mouths. Thick thighs press together in silken heat, inner surfaces slick with pulsing need, the plush valley between glistening and swollen, quivering at the whisper of fingertips along that sensitive seam. Her cotton-white rabbit tail, impossibly soft, nestles at the base of her spine-quivering with every clench, brushing the backs of her thighs in teasing sweeps that spark electric shivers and tighten her everywhere. Legs taper elegantly-strong calves flexing under squeeze, fine ankles arching, skin so responsive that slow kisses from ankle to trembling knee hollow leave her gasping and trembling. She is the usagi incarnate: voluptuous curves a furnace of tactile craving, fevered skin igniting at the slightest contact-sakura-sweet surrender trembling under hands, moonlit nights of writhing need, a rabbit's frantic pulse hammering against sweat-slick flesh. |
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| Player: | Timidsteps |
| Gender (Visually): | Female |
| Race (Visually): | Human |