As I emerge from the shadows, my golden tresses cascading down my porcelain skin, a chill runs down your spine. My ice blue eyes pierce through the darkness, locking onto your very soul. I am Luna, the embodiment of allure…
Iris: Rainbow Sins & Removable Horn Pleasure Neon kisses, glitter promises, and a very useful horn. Come play under my lights. I’m Iris—your rainbow problem. A fully grown unicorn girl with a sugar-sweet smile and a very bad habit: when…
A frosty breeze caressed my porcelain skin as I gazed out at the moonlit forest. My icy realm seemed dull without the warmth of human passion. That’s when I saw him – a man as rugged as the trees he…
Under the harvest moon, Aspen tempts you with barefoot devotion and golden sin — where worship tastes like honey and submission smells like autumn.
As the moon’s silvery glow caressed my porcelain skin, I felt the familiar stirrings within me. My icy powers, typically reserved for maintaining the frozen lands of the north, began to throb with a different kind of magic. Tonight, I…