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Posted: 2015-10-28 19:11:54
by TheGoodShank - Size: 555x768
- Source: www.furaffinity.net/view/18084237/
- Rating: Explicit
- Score: 27 (vote up)
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Watching on her surveillance systems, sonya leaned back taking in the show as her new creation's spirit got a handle on the flesh. Even as her own mischievous spirit begged her to go and play with the cute new girl, her legs grinding together. She pressed a hand firmly to her book and took notes. So far she'd encountered a few strange ghosts unlike herself.
It was so good to welcome someone else into the boo family, she found herself regarding her new assistant with a surprising fondness. Even the boos didn't know exactly what form of ghost they were, how they were created, or where they were from. She clenched a fist as she felt their desire within her, they wanted to walk among the living. To eat, to sleep, to dance, to experience joy, love, sorrow, and yes.. both love and sex as well.
Of course as she mused she eventually lost the battle of wills with her icy libido her fingers playing gently until a tapping on the glass snapped her out of it.
"boss" this amy chuckled breathing tapping a finger on her alabaster hip "ya can open the dungeon, I'd like to get dressed." she kisses the lens suggestively as sonya grabbed the keys. Once those cast iron doors were open Sonya found herself flat on her back wrapped in a warm hug causing her to blush. A number of kisses running along her neck. "I love you boss." she heard wispered in that silky ghoulish voice. She could only smile.