
WEIGHT: 46 kg
Bust: SUPER
1 HOUR:100$
Overnight: +30$
Services: Mistress, Face Sitting, Sex anal, Ass licking, Striptease
This chapter contains sexual content and graphic depictions of sex in the text. If you do not wish to read, or feel uncomfortable at the material please skip this chapter. You may miss terribly important and crucial plot points, but this is your choice. A long time ago, when Erin Solstice was still new to the city of Liscor. That had been then, and a young woman had entertained the idea of sexual gratification, dating, and intercourse with her friends, Krshia and Selys.
She had even gone on a date. It had ended poorly, for the would-be suitors. Erin had ended up with a rather interesting collection of dildos.
Which had subsequently been destroyed by her undead skeleton. The first time. It happened. But since that day, the topic had not come up again. And yes, there were more important things in life to focus on. Monster attacks, keeping friends alive. The possibility of war.
And yet, at the same time, it was extraordinary that the topic never came up again. But she discussed bowel movements and periods with more frequency than anything touching on matingβ. It was a nice outhouse. It was one of the tasks the staff got to do.
And the young woman named Erin Solstice was doing her business. Again, a natural activity. Erin went to the bathroom at least once a day, which was what she considered healthy. Still, at this particular time, Erin happened to look down. And her face fell. She was on her period. Erin grimaced. What to do? What to do⦠as crises went, Erin decided this was a low-level event. After a few minutes of cursing, she began shouting. After a few seconds, her shouting roused someone. Namely, the Workers on the rooftop.