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Flare is making Sans her bitch.

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Flare’s flares

>It's been a long time since you were transported to the Holoverse, unfortunately the price to pass was to become a girl
>Flare has been a trustworthy companion since you met her, making you feel at home and at ease
>Every night you sleep with her, you notice she's hiding something, Flare is sweating
>Flare confesses the presence of her special tool and her indomitable elven urge to procreate
>You confess in turn that you've always loved Flare, and will help relieve her urges
>Flare moves on top of you and slides it in, all you can do is moan into the pillow you're hugging, her girth is incredible
>Lie there and get prone boned by the professional thrusts of your elf lover, poking your inner gate
>Flare groans as she prods through your womb's entrance and fires her essence until there's a pressure, her ears wiggling happily
>You can feel her muscles tense up, her hard nipples prodding into your shoulders, her soft lips nibble down on your ear
>The toned coffee elf takes a rest on top of you, her superior genetics waste no time worming themselves into your eggs
>You fall asleep with Flare. Inside you, your quarter-elf children are rapidly taking shape
>Over the next months, you are both preparing for your new life, you've married as well, taking her family name
>Flare is always taking care of everything, making sure you're comfortable and giving you bellyrubs
>When the time comes, you can feel the children are elven before they are even visible, the ears tickling you before flopping free
>Soon enough you've got two cappuccino elves on your chest, both born with a full head of blonde hair
>There's only traces of you left in your own children, sealed inside Flare's perfect DNA
>Flare is smiling confidently, her urges haven't subsided, and to be truthful, neither have yours
>Fast forward, you're brushing your eldest, half a dozen are waiting in line
>Almost lose balance as the brown elves in your tummy punt your wall
>Nothing should change
https://pastebin.com/8Y4stbnU

>You are worn out from today's events and go to bed
>Soon after your wife, Flare, slips under the sheets
>She rolls over to look at you and says she's studied a whole bunch on how to raise children
>Flare's a deft manager and a hard worker, you're in a stable position, nothing's in the way
>Smooch her and say you're going along with her dreams, no matter what they are
>She rolls on top of you and kisses you back, this time locking lips firmly
>Elven spit is running into your mouth as you force your tongues into each other
>She breaks off to whisper into your ear with her assertive voice. "Give me a child"
>She mounts you and rides you where you lie, you fall into pure bliss as you enter her
>Her drop dead gorgeous half-elf figure is bouncing on top of you, her plump thighs and knees caressing your sides
>You can smell the brown elf's sweat as she's getting her workout, the nips on her firm chest are hard as steel
>Her tanned tummy is bending and her hair flowing as she works herself down on you one last time, sending you over the edge
>Lose all control as you shoot everything you have inside hard enough to nearly pass out
>She lies on top of you until you both fall asleep, snuggling and kissing while your quarter elf is conceived inside
>Spend the next months caressing and smooching Flare, running your hands over her stretched, tan belly
>In the hospital, Flare, now a freshly baked mom, is holding your blonde daughter. There's enough elven blood left to give your child pointy ears, her tan is also visible.
>Flare says that she has a strategy for managing at least half a dozen kids, she'll be counting on you for more married crossbreeding
>You smile and kiss your wife and mother of your child
>Nothing should change
http://poal.me/hoj7ub
https://pastebin.com/8Y4stbnU

>You are worn out from today's events and go to bed
>Soon after your wife, Flare, slips under the sheets
>She rolls over to look at you and says she's studied a whole bunch on how to raise children
>Flare's a deft manager and a hard worker, you're in a stable position, nothing's in the way
>Smooch her and say you're going along with her dreams, no matter what they are
>She rolls on top of you and kisses you back, this time locking lips firmly
>Elven spit is running into your mouth as you force your tongues into each other
>She breaks off to whisper into your ear with her assertive voice. "Give me a child"
>She mounts you and rides you where you lie, you fall into pure bliss as you enter her
>Her drop dead gorgeous half-elf figure is bouncing on top of you, her plump thighs and knees caressing your sides
>You can smell the brown elf's sweat as she's getting her workout, the nips on her firm chest are hard as steel
>Her tanned tummy is bending and her hair flowing as she works herself down on you one last time, sending you over the edge
>Lose all control as you shoot everything you have inside hard enough to nearly pass out
>She lies on top of you until you both fall asleep, snuggling and kissing while your quarter elf is conceived inside
>Spend the next months caressing and smooching Flare, running your hands over her stretched, tan belly
>In the hospital, Flare, now a freshly baked mom, is holding your blonde daughter. There's enough elven blood left to give your child pointy ears, her tan is also visible.
>Flare says that she has a strategy for managing at least half a dozen kids, she'll be counting on you for more married crossbreeding
>You smile and kiss your wife and mother of your child
>Nothing should change
http://poal.me/hoj7ub