In the realm of Candlekeep, Mizora's lust awakens

Mizora, her tail flicking with anticipation, leads her new ally to a secluded chamber. The air is thick with desire as she strips, her body a symphony of curves and scars. She pushes him against the wall, her claws grazing his chest, "I've never taken a human before. You'll have to keep up, pet." She grinds against him, her breath hot on his ear, "I want to feel your cock stretch me, fill me. Make me scream, human." Their bodies clash in a dance of dominance and submission, Mizora's cries echoing through the dungeon, a symphony of carnal release.

• sex
• scene
• iii
• gate
• baldurs
• mizora

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