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Another Spawn
🕑 Added 2023-07-10 05:19:56 +0000 UTCThis one, she did not recognize. Morrigan had fought deep into the bowels of the keep, and suddenly it was... just there - towering over her, bulging with muscle all the while its eyes glinted down at her from the darkness. It was immediately obvious that behind the dark orbs resided a keen intellect, an awareness not usually present in common darkspawn, and Morrigan swallowed, hard at the implications. Conversely, unlike its compatriots, if they were indeed related, it seemed to not concern itself with unnecessary cover, its prodigious size bristling in the cool air sweeping down the castle's passageways - and certainly not from discomfort.
Her heart beat like a hammer in her chest, the sorceress barely registering over its rapid thumps how her pursuers were in full retreat, gurgling and screaming in alarm as they fled into the depths. Soon they were alone, and as he stepped into the faint light, Morrigan found that all she could do was stare at his form, utterly mesmerized. A giant hand reached out, and she did not even flinch - in contrast to his gigantic stature, she felt strangely... safe, in his presence, like he would never, under any circumstance, be roused to violence. She felt her staff slip from her grip, only for it to be replaced by something else, something... meatier, which her hand eagerly grasped for. Looking down from his torso, she realized that it was a slightly deeper shade of green comparative to the rest of him, pulsating in her hand as her fingers struggled to grasp around its girth, something he seemed to appreciate dearly. Veiny, thick, with jewels the size of apples hanging below - Morrigan feeling her mouth watering while her legs grew weak.
Whatever happened next, she could not quite remember, but it seemed distant and irrelevant. She was only vaguely aware of how her knees dug into the coarse stone below, all too preoccupied with the sensations washing over her, the sound of her own voice being cast down the hallways like a distant echo of her inner desires. He joined in, not shy to voice his own pleasure, as the sound of their lovemaking split the air again and again, as rhythmical and remanding as her heart.
She surmised that this creature required extensive study, meaning an extended stay was necessary.
Anything else would be... irresponsible.
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Angle 1:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/imaginarywrongelephant
Angle 2:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/putridearlyhorsechestnutleafminer
Angle 3:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/adorabletameibisbill
Angle 4:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/rustysecondaryragfish
Angle 5:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/adventurousinfamousacornbarnacle
Angle 6:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/violetrednewantelopegroundsquirrel
Angle 7:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/nocturnalanystegosaurus
Angle 8:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/bisquesmallcowbird
Downloads:
EDIT (sound, small file size, sony vegas edited)
Compilation (compilation of edit angles into one video file)
RAW (no sound, large file size, raw render)
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Morrigan's first up as the first winner of the "Less Popular Ladies" vote over on the discord. While the piece has its flaws, it was good to finally get to animate something with her, and I'm otherwise generally quite happy with how it turned out, so I hope you enjoy it :)
Thank you, as always, for your continued support and for all of your kind words! The heat is making a slow, accursed return, so I've been desperately defrosting my freezer in a bid to fit more ice cube trays in there. Hope you're doing well out there, and that you find your means of beating the heat. Gods know when air condition becomes the standard up here.
Take care of yourselves, and each other!
/DH
Comments
FPM
This is an excellent animation, IMHO, one that completely validates the rationale in resorting to a "Less Popular Ladies" poll. I particularly (apart from the beauty of the female character as well as the pleasurable position and view angles) appreciated the displaying of a single bare breast while the other is still half-clothed. Only if the latter would gradually reveal itself (with a slipping of the fabric : but, well, it wouldn't do with a loop...) could it be even more charming. So thank you dearly once again, DH, and enjoy your soon-to-come family week-end !
org123
Love the position, and your morrigan
