Blink, blink.

The brunette is pulled without issue to the couch, where she'd be sat onto their lap; with a little blush on her cheeks, Reisalin pressed into Yumia, and she snuggled them back.

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direction with another cranny, it shook constantly anyhow, succumbing fast to the profound stirring of the "spoon" in the cauldron.

Head resting on the floor, the brunette moaned out slurs and Yumia's name across the Atelier, drooling with an agape mouth.
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Her feet—strapped in those stretched thigh-highs—thrash back at Yumia, albeit at an escalating force, nudging and kicking to both floor and their partner's knees. Their rear appeared to have a double mind; smothering into Yumia's face with one nook, but attempting to escape in the opposite

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⠀ "Okieeee... there isn't much for us to do at my place except alchemy, though. Unless you want to make a meal from the ingredients I have and cuddle on the couch..."
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⠀ " Alright! ...How do we do both? "
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⠀ " What about both? "
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⠀ " Huhhh... when did I say I didn't want one? "
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⠀ " Is dressing up and handing out candy really a date? But, sure, we can do that! "
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⠀ " Yep, yep! So, what are we going to do today? "

Her hands hold behind her back.
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⠀ " Oh, right... it is more than just Halloween. Well, Happy Anniversary to us both! "

Pecks them on the lips.
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⠀ " I remember well enough. There is no need to say it like that, regardless of whether I do or not! "
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strange flavour on Yumia's taste buds.

Suddenly, a loud shriek erupted from her maw, right as the implement separated their innards and slid bit by bit inside her precious cauldron. The pot applied heated pressure to the belligerent "ingredient," while it twitched and quivered.
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Reisalin's lower form rose impulsively after their partner's limbs claimed a taut embrace, yet fell ever lower with the swelling aggression, shivering nonstop and more after each lap. While dry at first, Reisalin's hole became increasingly wet from the spit and their arousal, implanting the

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Staring at them blankly, her face grew redder with each second, and then their staff raised quickly over their head, thwacking now softly but sternly onto the ravenette's scalp.

⠀ " Don't just say it like that! Jeez, you are a lot cruder than you appear! "
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⠀⠀" H-Hey! "

Reisalin felt utter embarrassment as the cool air of the room and the warm breaths of Yumia blanketed the area between those pillows. Alas, no time to complain. Shock erupted across her body, moaning uncontrollably from the direct kiss and licks to her bare cunt.
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As expected, those cheeks inflate into a pout upon the poke, and both redden after the touch to her bosom. But they are quick to go away as she tilts her head.

⠀ " Eh? Two certain somethings? I am actually not sure about two things... "
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Her hands lay onto their hips while she starts to fake a frown.

⠀ ❝ I really do not... ❞
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Already in a witch costume.

⠀ ❝ I have no idea! ❞
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