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04/13/11(Wed)21:14 No.25097774>>25097296
>dose wings
Man just imagine being stationed outside of her chambers, eager to prove yourself to your beloved princess and defend her with your resolute stance and keen, suspicious eye that watches every shadow.
After a few hours you hear a cry from within her chambers 'Oh sir, do hurry, I am in need!" and without a moments hesitation you burst into the room, nostrils and wings flared, ready to lay down your life if need be. But instead of an intruder, you only see your, you are ashamed to think it, beautiful Princess stretched out on some pillows, her enormous wings stiff and upright, straining visibly against the air.
She bids you come to her, because there's an itch in her wings and she needs it scratched. You nod, and then carefully run your nose along the length of her creamy white pinions, causing her to shiver as your hot breath tickles her feathers.
"Your tongue' she commands, and you obligingly run your tongue through their midst, causing her to moan and shudder as you stimulate her delicate pinions, and when the Princess suddenly buckles and cries out in orgasmic ecstasy, a blazing light fills the room and eclipses your vision
And then you get woken up suddenly, you're standing back out the front of her chambers, and the Princess is standing before you.
"Having a little nap I see? Maybe you should sign off for the night."
And as you reel and try to figure out what just happened, she bats you playfully with a wing and winks at you, before dissapearing back through her chamber door |
