Tier 3 🤰 Story, Lady Dimitrescu, Winner Commission, Tales of Xilia

Hey folks! Glas here!  Sooo, after Schpogs last poll about how to time the single tiers, we'll be switching up things for a bit and see how it goes! You can now expect Tier 3 (Succubus) posts every Monday, Tier 2 (Dwarf) every Wednesday and Tier 1 (Elf) every Friday.

Soooo, that out of the way, here's about the pics:

1-2: Lady Dimitrescu from Resident Evil Village. Even though you only see some glimpses of her, she's already so badass, and Schpog had to draw her immediately (you can expect some more pics of her in Tier 2). Schpog herself is 6.1 / 1,86m tall and she really likes tall ladies - and milfs. Both features that Lady Dimitrescu have. And of course that sapphic energyyyy
3: Some old sketches from a dream I once had and told Schpog about. I thiiiink it was about human host girls who have been impregnated by aliens. I'll write a little story about that at the end!
4-6: Maxwell from Tales of Xilia. She, too, has these milf vibes. Back when we played that game Schpog had the biggest crush on her, haha. Has anyone of you played it? How do you like her?
7: One of the three winner commission of the r4ffle!
8: Sometimes I help Schpog out with concept ideas, when she's a little overworked or tired. That's how it usually looks like! Nothing special, just something to give her an idea.

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STORY: Gladly Abducted

The strange creatures took Jess back to her living quarters. To be frank, "living quarters" was a bit much for this bright, empty room with the soft ground one could comfortably sleep on, but in lack of another word, and considering they spent most of their time in that place, it had seemed the most appropriate term for now.

The examination has been gentle, almost pleasurable today. But in all honesty; The examinations have never been actually hurtfull or disturbing. Weird, sure. Conducted by strange, unfamiliar creatures, of course. Everything has been unconventional. But never, well, how could Jess put it? Never unkind. The creatures where, in fact, rather gentle. The instruments were never cold, the room temperature was just fine, the sound that was underlining the examination room was somehow pleasantly organic, somehow like a soft ASMR white noise with some gentle beeps and boops here and there, almost like music; And if nothing else, the creatures appeared to be very respectful with Jess' body.

Or... was that the Stockholm Syndrome talking? Jess had heard that kidnapped people tend to cling onto positive thoughts regarding their abductors, so much so that their judgement gets distorted, in order to keep them mentally sane. Or something alike those lines.

But... could that really be? Jess couldn't fight the thought that it was more than that. 

Somehow she felt as if they didn't want to hurt her or the other humans in their place. That they probably just have different morals, perhaps? Maybe that how they treat people in first contacts. 

Or maybe it really just was the Stockholm Syndrom talking.

After the door closed behind her, organically, like a mouth, Jess saw her bunkmate kneeling on the floor, panting heavily. 

The woman, Mary, was heavily pregnant. She was here before Jess had arrived, and since she almost never talked, Jess had no idea for how long. But when they met, only two weeks ago, her belly was the same size as Jess' is now;

Somehow, that thought alone drove a shiver through Jess' whole body. It did something with her, that she was afraid to name before: Arousal. Her hands wandered to her own belly, caressing it, without her really noticing it.

In only two weeks, she will be filled to the brim like Mary. Her body will grow, her breast will fill up, she will look perfectly motherly female. 

Shame battered her instantly. She shouldn't be that aroused. She should be worried. Disturbed, probably. And most of all, worried for Mary.

"Are you okay?", Jess asked with a think, shaky voice.

Mary looked up to her, her mouth slightly open, her face read. Tiny sweatdrops built on her forehead.

Only now Jess noticed that one of her hands vanished between her legs.

She was pleasing herself.

Jess wheezed silently. For a moment her vision got black. Not because she felt I'll, but because of the overwhelming, sudden arousal.

She could feel her body heavily reacting to this sight. Her entrance became instantly, wet; So much so, that she could feel it partially running down the inside of her thigh. Her nipples got so hard that it almost hurt. 

She has never been interested in woman. Actually, she has never been interested in anyone before. She had never particularly enjoyed sex as much as other people seemed to enjoy it. And now she felt like the most sexual, hungry woman that has ever been.

Slight kicking made itself felt under her hands, accompanied by sloshing, grumpling sounds. As if she was hungry. But not for food. For Mary.

She couldn't think clearly anymore.

Mary didn't say anything. She just looked at Jess, her hand slightly moving. Her eyes focused on her, like an animal, that was awaiting ... something.

And Jess understood that she was waiting for her.

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I hope you enjoyed it! Let me know what you think!

🌹Glasmond (Schpog's Tier 3 helper)

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