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The Suddenly Naked Meme

The Suddenly Naked Meme

- Post with your characters either blank or with a starter, go tag around as well
- Either your character, the other, or even both are suddenly naked. Clothing just gone.
-Could be a sudden vanishing, massive wardrobe malfunction, or whatever reason you like.
- Play it for embarrassment, awkwardness, or sexiness. Just have fun.

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Professor~~

[Dorothea absolutely purred the word as she just crawled on all fours closer to Byleth like a large cat hunting its prey. The fact that she was also naked was one of the reasons for her crouching down on all fours so that certain naughtier bits weren't quite as on display... but when her bold and beautiful professor was all but flaunting her beautiful assets like that?]

I'm not really the most religious girl in the world, but I'd like to thank whatever gods or goddesses have presented me with this opportunity.

[That was Byleth's only warning before Dorothea pounced her like the large cat she was playing at being. Her pounce was more leaping forward slightly and playfully grabbing hold of her thighs so that she could push those cute butt cheeks of hers against her face.]

I hope you realize, you're not getting out of this room unscathed.

[That was her only other warning before she opened her mouth and actually bit into her professor's butt, leaving teeth marks and powerfully sucking on her where she'd clamped on with her teeth, aggressively claiming her in a moment of wild passion. She had been promised a special private tea time, and she had every intention of making it the most special tea time of either of their lives.]

What are you talking abou-bwah!

[Suddenly, Byleth's got a songstress nuzzling her ass, nearly knocking her over. She's about to ask Dorothea what she's about to do when those teeth sink into her, sending a shiver up her spine and making a low moan escape her lips.

One hand moves to clutch Dorothea's shoulder, trying hard not to dig in her nails as the girl works on giving her cheek a most interesting hickey. The sensation is so strange, she barely manages not to let her knees buckle.]

I...promised...th-though I was going to...mm...hold back...guess it's a sign, huh?

[Dorothea could have perhaps responded, but she'd been taught at a young age that it's rude to speak with your mouth full. She didn't really want to relinquish said mouthful of butt cheek so soon, moving on from the biting and sucking, to playful licks and nibbles. Her tongue was there to soothe, to taste, and to caress the bite marks she left in Byleth's flesh. The taste was an interesting addition to the sensory experience of her lovely professor, something to add an additional memory of this night, but also it served to drive Dorothea's libido to even further heights.

Up came one hand to grab the neglected butt cheek, doing the squeezing, teasing, molestation she'd hinted at to her professor before. Her hand was still soft and delicate despite the hours of training she'd been forced to endure, but the firm way she was able to grip her buttock displayed she certainly had the strength to wield a sword. The songstress worked hard to maintain a balance of beauty and strength, and Byleth was about to see the fruit of her labors.

As tempting as it was to mirror the action of her right hand, to grab hold of that squishy delicious rump and play and tease to her heart's delight, she still had her mouth secured on the left butt cheek. She was moving inwards with her nibbling, not wanting to bruise or break the flesh... well at least not the latter, so her mouth was secured just a little closer to where her cheeks meet. So what was she doing with her left hand? Well if you know Dorothea's track record for intimate scenes by now, you would know it certainly wasn't idle. Byleth's left thigh was the target of her attention, nestling the leg in her impressive bosom, and stroking, fondling, and actually massaging the leg muscles with her hand and skillful fingers. Why not spoil her lover a little by working away at stiff muscles? It was a nice way to repay her for letting Dorothea do exactly what she wanted.

Finally, finally, Dorothea relented with her nibbling and tongue probing to speak. Of course the hand that had been at her thigh mere moments before seemed to just automatically grab a handful of the butt cheek covered in bite marks and saliva.]

Professor~? Are you ready for me to take this to the next level? You may want to lie down, or risk falling down.

[If the time she'd teased her in the fishing pond was any indication of her Professor's tolerance levels, she was probably just about ready to crumble to her knees already and was only upright thanks to her grip on her shoulder.]

Edited 2020-02-24 00:44 (UTC)

[It's a sensation overload, if anything, and all just from Dorothea's teasing worship of her rear. It makes her mewl and gasp as she tries to keep herself standing, blushing all the way down her neck.

It's all so gentle though. Which is more than she expected, surprisingly. Dorothea's passion seem to run so hot, she half expected...well she didn't know, just not to be spoiled so.

She looks down at the girl, eyes hazy as she gulps in air, trying her best to cool down.]

I...yes...I...don't know if I'll be...good though. I know more about how to make love with men than...with women...

[They can't lay on the floor though, so she pulls up Dorothea, still able to call on that amazing strength of hers before she guides them both over to the bed. It's still a single bed, like all the dorms, but hopefully it's enough room for what her dear student desires.]

[Dorothea was a master tease, but also a master of love making. If you're not making your lover happy, you're just not doing it right, and if anyone deserved a little pampering it was the one she loved. Besides, she got to enjoy the sights, the smells, the tastes, the sounds, and the feel... oh that blessed feel, of her professor. Perhaps she wasn't getting sexually pleasured yet herself, but Dorothea was a patient girl when it came to her own wants. She got far more of a thrill performing for others anyways.]

Shh, shh... just relax professor, I'll handle everything for you if you li-

Edited 2020-03-10 05:26 (UTC)

Whoop!

[She had not expected Byleth to just... up and scoop her off her feet and off the floor. She probably should have, her professor had grown up as a mercenary and could be painfully practical ~~and just a bit masculine~~, but she was still taken by surprise!

She was perfectly fine with the floor, the floor was wild and impulsive, and the two of them so overcome with passion they couldn't be bothered to make it to the couch. Then again, she'd probably be more grateful later when she wasn't suffering from weird muscle cramps. She was still quite embarrassed and just a bit removed from the sexy mood she'd been building up to that point.]

[As she was placed down on her professor's single bed, she was still blushing a little.]

Goodness professor, you weren't kidding were you?

[She's just teasing, she's a little put off by the sudden shift and interruption, but she forgives her for the impulsive maneuvering. ~~No need to use Sothis' powers to reverse time.~~ Dorothea laughed, and pulled Byleth on top of her, their hips pressed right up against one another.]

You very rudely interrupted my plans, so now you have to make it up to me with kisses. Starting here.

[She tapped her own lips, and gave her professor a flutter of her eyelashes and a crook of her finger.]

After we work on your kissing technique, we can see about working on boobies.

[Why yes, she intentionally called them boobies there, just to put her professor into a slightly different mind set.]

Edited 2020-03-10 05:44 (UTC)

Ah! [At least Byleth knows how to fall. At least in an attempt to keep herself from accidentally smooshing her student under her weight. Still, their bare skin is everywhere, and there's no avoiding the warmth and softness of Dorothea's fair skin against Byleth's own scars, few as they may be thanks to the power of magic. Nor is it possible to give themselves any real space. Hips touching means breasts are touching, because nothing can stop gravity now...]

I just..wanted to make sure you're comfortable...

[She blinks in surprise, red cheeks darkening even more now that the girl is demanding kisses...but fine. Even if the word 'boobies' makes her huff with laughter.]

Understood.

[And down she leans, pressing her lips against Dorothea's, moaning softly as she moves her arms to try to better embrace the girl.]

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