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2023-07-18 00:38:41 +0000 UTC
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✨🌸SEASON PASS🌸✨
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Access to all of my upcoming content including exclusives you won't find anywhere else! Every picture set I post from here on will go into the Season Pass, and again - I will be adding exclusive content, including naughty videos I won't be sharing on my Onlyfans.
🔒THE VAULT🔒
💸120💸
The Vault is where I have posted all my OLDER content from under different usernames. There's pictures&videos, many of which are completely nude. There's a few couple&solo videos in there. There's over 500 pictures&videos and I've had nothing but happy campers who have purchased it.
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2023-07-13 00:50:57 +0000 UTC
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I took down the menu for now, I want to edit it. I'm not really into making videos on the spot, so I'll reserve them for pre-made content. 💕
2023-07-11 05:44:15 +0000 UTC
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So...ya boi just got fired. Looks like this is going to be my full-time gig for the foreseeable future. I honestly have no idea how I'm going to replace the monthly income I had, this kind of work is very unpredictable. I'll be making a menu today on all the new things I will offer. Until then, definitely hit me up about customs.
2023-07-09 20:13:22 +0000 UTC
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Poll: What should happen in the next part?
Part 2, Helping Me Unpack
(This part isn't really smutty, but the next part will be!)
Watching my stories now, knowing that I’m mere floors away has you pining after me more than ever. You even worked up the nerve to respond to my story for the first time the same day you met me. It was the post in the laundry room, the one about you. Your response was simple, and when I reply you’re over the moon.
*Meanwhile,* unpacking is proving to be a worthy adversary for me. I need to get to it and set up my new studio in one of the two bedrooms, but everyone needs a break once in a while. I throw on some shorts and a tight t-shirt before heading out to the elevator. I snap a selfie in the mirror that lines the elevator walls before heading out to explore the neighborhood. Honestly I haven’t really left the apartment save for going to the grocery store since I moved in.
About two blocks away is an ice cream place and I can’t help but stop and get a waffle cone. The ice cream, lavender blueberry flavored, is pretty bougie - as is the whole neighborhood. There are people walking their designer dogs around and chatting over expensive coffee. I head to the nearby park, as Google Maps tells me which way to go. Once I’m there I spread out the small blanket I brought with me with one hand before plopping down. I put my bag down next to me and fish out my book. It’s a beautiful day so there are plenty of people around, but I chose a nice shaded area near the pond, and when there’s no one around I take a suggestive video of me eating my ice cream.
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The alert that I posted lights up your phone screen and you quickly snatch it off the desk next to you. You smile when you see it’s me and you scroll through the few selfies I’ve posted - a few quite suggestive ones - before getting to my out and about posts. You immediately recognize where I am and the idea sparks…you could just *happen* to run into me at the park. That’s certainly something that would happen naturally.
The urge to see me is too much, and you give in - getting up from your desk you scramble to make yourself presentable. You grab another anime t-shirt, hoping it’s a winner like the Berserk one proved to be. You’re out the door in five minutes, and you arrive at the park in ten. You hope I’m still here, wherever I am. You have a general idea from the picture I posted - in the background was a familiar landmark. You head there first, trying to look like you’re just casually strolling through the park. You go closer to the pond, and that’s when you notice me. Your heart leaps into your throat, but you gotta play it cool. You head down the short hill and push a branch out of the way.
“Hey,” You say, causing me to look up from my book. I finished my ice cream by now, which is a bummer. You wanted to see me lick it clean.
“Oh! Hey! How are you?” I ask, closing the book in my lap. I’m reading something very steamy, and the last thing I want is you catching a glimpse of my faerie porn.
“I’m good. Enjoying the weather?” You ask.
“Yeah, it’s perfect out here in the shade. Do you want to sit down?” I ask, scooting over on my blanket a little. You can’t pass up this opportunity, so you take the invitation and sit down next to me. This close you can smell my perfume you want to bury your face in my neck and breathe me in but you know that is definitely something you *shouldn’t* do.
“What are you reading?” You ask, and I blush a little at the question.
“Um, it’s a romance novel.” I say, running my hand over the smooth cover a little anxiously, “It’s pretty good…I’m most of the way through it. I figured I’d come out here and finish it before heading back inside to get back to unpacking. Such a hassle.”
“Do you need any help?” You blurt out without even realizing it. *Shit.*
“Actually, yeah-” I say with a nod, “I need to build my desk but it’s proving to be a two-person job, and I don’t know anyone in this city but you at this point…though, I guess our brief encounter doesn’t really mean I *know* you.” I say, shaking my head.
“I’d be happy to help.” You say with a smile, “I could get us a pizza,” You offer, “Do you drink?”
“Not really, I much prefer weed.” I say with a laugh, and you nod - of course you knew that.
“Personally, so do I.” You say.
“Well, my book can wait until later. Let’s head back now, if that’s alright with you?” I ask. How could it be anything *but* okay with you? You get to not only see which apartment number I am, but you’ll get a tour of my apartment. Something no other fan can say they have. You’re getting an up-close and personal peek into my life and there’s no way you’re passing that up so back to the apartments we go.
As we’re walking you take note on how much taller you are than me, not realizing how short I am until now. You grin, it’s so adorable. Everything about me draws you in - my plump, short stature, my melodic voice, the way I look under my clothes…while you’re staring down at me, you can’t help but let your eyes wander.
You follow me into the building, loving the view of my ass you get along the way. We ride up to the fifth floor together, and we head down the hall to 508. I unlock the door and let you in first before closing the door behind us.
“Would you mind taking off your shoes?” I ask as I slip mine off and tuck place them in one of a dozen drawers, all full of different shoes. You comply, and once you’re done I lead you further into my apartment. It’s kind of a mess, but it's because I’m unpacking. There are open boxes, half unpacked and on the kitchen counter is a bunch of newspaper from when I unwrapped my dishes. You lead me into one of the bedrooms and it’s more boxes, though you spot the familiar gamer chair. “I can’t set up my PC until I build this fucking desk and I work from home, so I’m struggling.”
“Well, let’s get to work.” You say with a grin, “Just tell me what I need to do.”
Together it takes us about twenty minutes to get it put together, and then you help me set up my PC as well. After I do a little wiggle dance and smile up at you, “Thank you so much.”
“Of course, it’s no problem. Do you need any more help?” You’ll do anything to stay in my presence longer. I hesitate, not wanting to take advantage of your good will but…
“I would love the help, but you don’t have to.” I say bashfully.
“It’s no trouble, I wasn’t doing anything today anyway.” Other than jacking off to my story, and playing the new Diablo.
“If you’re sure…” I say, then lead you into the kitchen. “If you could finish putting the dishes away while I work on stuff in the living room, I’d really appreciate it. You can put things wherever, there’s no set places for anything yet.” You’re happy that I’m going to be in the living room, cause with the open floor plan we’re still technically in the same room. You get to work, and I turn on some music before diving into my pile of boxes.
Together we unpack almost everything within two hours. We even work on my bedroom together…though, being in my bedroom has you feeling a certain way so you excuse yourself to the bathroom so you can belt your erection down. You don’t want to creep me out after all this time we’re spending together. When we’re done, you order that pizza you were talking about and I bust out my bong.
I put on Berserk, since that’s the shirt you were wearing before - but the original, not the 2016 one. The pizza comes, we eat, we talk and get to know each other better and it’s all going exactly how you’d hoped. Well…not *exactly* but that can always come later. You don’t want this to only be about sex, about the lust you feel for me. You like me as a person - you realized that before you ever met me in person and now that you know me better the sentiment is even more.
Finally it’s getting late…and you figure it’s best to excuse yourself before you overstay your welcome. We say goodnight, and for a second you think of kissing me but you shove those feelings down and head back upstairs.
2023-07-07 07:26:16 +0000 UTC
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