“Hey, Dem. Still wanna do me with that strap on?~”

theateroftheerotic:

Well, she was more upfront than most people with this. But Demencia liked that. She gave a low growl and moved in, slinking her arms around Shimmer.

“Does the pope wear a tall hat?”

She reached up and did something she had been wanting to do for a while and ran a finger over the leathery part of Shimmer’s wing.

“Where and what time?”

Shimmer let out a shudder as she felt Dem’s finger run along her wing. She bit her bottom lip, a blush threatening to cover her face as she said, “At this rate, right here, right now…”