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Juuicy_AI - Lysithea, PAWG vs BBC (Tier 1) (45 imgs)
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New set! Lysithea from Fire Emblem. BBC set.
Hi everyone!
Lysithea after the timeskip hits different… that refined, no-nonsense energy mixed with pure magical dominance. Absolutely love her.
Sneaked in a little extra of her in a very revealing maid outfit this time~
Who’s your favorite post-timeskip Golden Deer girl? Lysithea, Hilda, or Marianne?
As mentioned in the "Important Changes!" post, here is the link for the full set:
This link will be available for a short time, so grab the set while you can! If it's unavailable, DM me and I'll send you a new link!
Hope you like it!
Enjoy!
Story:
The study is warm and dim, lamplight flickering against the wooden beams, old paintings and heavy curtains lining the walls. Stacks of spell tomes sit on a nearby desk. You’ve barely stepped through the door when a sharp voice cuts across the room before you can say a word.
“Honestly, do you not know how to knock?” Lysithea whirls to face you, long white hair swaying, pink eyes narrowed in indignation, a flush already blooming across her cheeks. She’s clearly just gotten changed, standing there in nothing but a snug black leotard that clings to every curve, the fabric pulled tight across her breasts, her bare thighs on full display. She crosses her arms over her chest, which only pushes them up further. “I’ll have you know I am a grown woman and a fully accomplished mage, not some child you can just barge in on whenever you please.”
She turns to grab a robe off the bed, muttering under her breath, and the motion puts her fat ass on full display, the high-cut leotard riding up over the thick, soft curve of it. She catches the shift in your expression as she glances back, and her whole face goes crimson, her composure fracturing on the spot. “Wh— and just what do you think you’re looking at?! I knew it. You still see me as some little girl to tease, don’t you? Well I am NOT—!” She huffs, clutching the robe to herself, though she doesn’t quite put it on.
Then she pauses, biting her lip, and something more flustered and uncertain flickers behind the indignation. She draws herself up with as much dignity as she can muster, cheeks still burning. “…Fine. If you’re going to insist on staying, then at least prove you can treat me like the woman I am.” She steps closer, pink eyes locking onto yours, equal parts challenge and nervousness. “No more teasing. No more treating me like I’m fragile. …And if you brought any cake, I suppose I could be persuaded to let you stay a while longer. N-not that that’s the only reason, obviously!”
書斎は暖かく薄暗く, ランプの明かりが木の梁に揺らめき, 古い絵画と重たいカーテンが壁に沿って並んでいる。魔道書の山が, 近くの机の上に置かれている。君が扉をくぐるやいなや, 君が一言も発する前に, 鋭い声が部屋を横切る。
「まったく, ノックの仕方も知らないの?」リシテアがくるりと君のほうへ向き直る。長い白髪を揺らし, ピンクの瞳を憤慨に細めて。その頬には, もう赤みが広がり始めている。彼女は明らかに着替えたばかりで, ぴったりとした黒いレオタードだけの姿でそこに立っている。生地があらゆる曲線に貼りつき, 胸の上できつく引っ張られ, 剥き出しの太腿が余すところなくあらわになっている。彼女は胸の前で腕を組む。それはただ, それをいっそう押し上げるだけだ。「言っておくけど, わたしは一人前の大人の女で, 立派に功績をあげた魔道士なのよ。あなたが好きなときに勝手に踏み込んでいい, 子どもなんかじゃないの」
彼女はベッドからローブを取ろうと振り向き, 口の中で何かぶつぶつと呟く。その動きが, そのむっちりとした尻を余すところなくさらけ出す。ハイレグのレオタードが, その豊かで柔らかな曲線の上までずり上がって。肩越しにちらりと振り返った彼女は, 君の表情の変化を捉え, その顔じゅうが真っ赤になり, その平静がその場で砕け散る。「な——い, いったいなにを見てるのよ!? やっぱりね。あなた, まだわたしをからかう対象の小娘だと思ってるんでしょう? わたしはそんなんじゃ——!」彼女はふんと鼻を鳴らし, ローブを自分にぎゅっと抱き寄せる。もっとも, それを羽織りはしないのだが。
それから彼女は言葉を止め, 唇を噛む。その憤慨の奥で, もっとうろたえた, 不確かな何かがちらつく。彼女はありったけの威厳をかき集めて, 背筋を伸ばす。頬をまだ燃やしながら。「……いいわ。どうしてもここにいるつもりなら, せめて, わたしを一人前の女として扱えるってところを証明なさい」彼女は歩み寄ってくる。ピンクの瞳を君の瞳に据えて。挑戦と緊張が半々で。「もう, からかうのは無し。壊れ物みたいに扱うのも無し。……それと, もしケーキを持ってきてるなら, もう少しいさせてあげても, いいかもしれないわ。べ, 別に, それだけが理由ってわけじゃないんだからね!」
New set! Lysithea from Fire Emblem. BBC set.
Hi everyone!
Lysithea after the timeskip hits different… that refined, no-nonsense energy mixed with pure magical dominance. Absolutely love her.
Sneaked in a little extra of her in a very revealing maid outfit this time~
Who’s your favorite post-timeskip Golden Deer girl? Lysithea, Hilda, or Marianne?
As mentioned in the "Important Changes!" post, here is the link for the full set:
This link will be available for a short time, so grab the set while you can! If it's unavailable, DM me and I'll send you a new link!
Hope you like it!
Enjoy!
Story:
The study is warm and dim, lamplight flickering against the wooden beams, old paintings and heavy curtains lining the walls. Stacks of spell tomes sit on a nearby desk. You’ve barely stepped through the door when a sharp voice cuts across the room before you can say a word.
“Honestly, do you not know how to knock?” Lysithea whirls to face you, long white hair swaying, pink eyes narrowed in indignation, a flush already blooming across her cheeks. She’s clearly just gotten changed, standing there in nothing but a snug black leotard that clings to every curve, the fabric pulled tight across her breasts, her bare thighs on full display. She crosses her arms over her chest, which only pushes them up further. “I’ll have you know I am a grown woman and a fully accomplished mage, not some child you can just barge in on whenever you please.”
She turns to grab a robe off the bed, muttering under her breath, and the motion puts her fat ass on full display, the high-cut leotard riding up over the thick, soft curve of it. She catches the shift in your expression as she glances back, and her whole face goes crimson, her composure fracturing on the spot. “Wh— and just what do you think you’re looking at?! I knew it. You still see me as some little girl to tease, don’t you? Well I am NOT—!” She huffs, clutching the robe to herself, though she doesn’t quite put it on.
Then she pauses, biting her lip, and something more flustered and uncertain flickers behind the indignation. She draws herself up with as much dignity as she can muster, cheeks still burning. “…Fine. If you’re going to insist on staying, then at least prove you can treat me like the woman I am.” She steps closer, pink eyes locking onto yours, equal parts challenge and nervousness. “No more teasing. No more treating me like I’m fragile. …And if you brought any cake, I suppose I could be persuaded to let you stay a while longer. N-not that that’s the only reason, obviously!”
書斎は暖かく薄暗く, ランプの明かりが木の梁に揺らめき, 古い絵画と重たいカーテンが壁に沿って並んでいる。魔道書の山が, 近くの机の上に置かれている。君が扉をくぐるやいなや, 君が一言も発する前に, 鋭い声が部屋を横切る。
「まったく, ノックの仕方も知らないの?」リシテアがくるりと君のほうへ向き直る。長い白髪を揺らし, ピンクの瞳を憤慨に細めて。その頬には, もう赤みが広がり始めている。彼女は明らかに着替えたばかりで, ぴったりとした黒いレオタードだけの姿でそこに立っている。生地があらゆる曲線に貼りつき, 胸の上できつく引っ張られ, 剥き出しの太腿が余すところなくあらわになっている。彼女は胸の前で腕を組む。それはただ, それをいっそう押し上げるだけだ。「言っておくけど, わたしは一人前の大人の女で, 立派に功績をあげた魔道士なのよ。あなたが好きなときに勝手に踏み込んでいい, 子どもなんかじゃないの」
彼女はベッドからローブを取ろうと振り向き, 口の中で何かぶつぶつと呟く。その動きが, そのむっちりとした尻を余すところなくさらけ出す。ハイレグのレオタードが, その豊かで柔らかな曲線の上までずり上がって。肩越しにちらりと振り返った彼女は, 君の表情の変化を捉え, その顔じゅうが真っ赤になり, その平静がその場で砕け散る。「な——い, いったいなにを見てるのよ!? やっぱりね。あなた, まだわたしをからかう対象の小娘だと思ってるんでしょう? わたしはそんなんじゃ——!」彼女はふんと鼻を鳴らし, ローブを自分にぎゅっと抱き寄せる。もっとも, それを羽織りはしないのだが。
それから彼女は言葉を止め, 唇を噛む。その憤慨の奥で, もっとうろたえた, 不確かな何かがちらつく。彼女はありったけの威厳をかき集めて, 背筋を伸ばす。頬をまだ燃やしながら。「……いいわ。どうしてもここにいるつもりなら, せめて, わたしを一人前の女として扱えるってところを証明なさい」彼女は歩み寄ってくる。ピンクの瞳を君の瞳に据えて。挑戦と緊張が半々で。「もう, からかうのは無し。壊れ物みたいに扱うのも無し。……それと, もしケーキを持ってきてるなら, もう少しいさせてあげても, いいかもしれないわ。べ, 別に, それだけが理由ってわけじゃないんだからね!」
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