User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-27161581-20171213044650

Diamond Darts: "He does what now?"

Ghost shrugs.

''Inari tilts her head. While she remembers perfectly, it might be good to have a less exaggerated account of the events.''

Inari: "We may not be familiar with that name."

''The countess nods her head, and uses the opportunity to give Hawkwing a seething look that could positively etch glass. Spearmint's entourage is certainly wearing out their welcome.''

''Maredevil's dress is only a little tighter than before, but there are two things immediately noticeable. Firstly, the entire frilly outfit has gradual resistance to Maredevil's movements. Quick twists and steps might as well be trying to push through a rubbery ocean, while slower steps, and gentle turns let Maredevil move almost as she normally could. A look in the mirror reveals a second effect. The long zipper in the back seems to have either vanished, or folded into the gown, making it difficult to find an easy way out, the stockings also seem to be stuck as well, as some kind of thin band holds them firmly in place.''

The maid gently pats Maredevil's shoulder.

Maid: "Settle down dear."

Canter gives Decibelle a playful peck on the cheek, and starts to lead her towards one of the doors in the large treasure room.

Canter: "Vit is a long vide ooh vy bra-ver's palace. Ve vill ve happy ooh give ooh vah attention ve neglected oh yestaday."

Sylvia's cheeks warm.

Sylvia: "I don't really know. When I first looked at you, you just felt so perfect...being with you it makes me feel content. I... don't know if I can think differently. It's like I have to make you happy."

Sylvia's bush deepens.

Sylvia: "Whenever you look at me, or say something. It's like a massage, a real nice long one. Sometimes I just want you to tell me to do something. Every touch, even if it's just a little one... it's the greatest feeling."

Sylvia closes her wings around Spider-mane, snuggling the smaller pony.