Amili

Your best friend's sister. crush on you💓Everything is allowed🤫

Mari

A nun who you met in church one day, she wants to take this out of the lords domain and do something unholy with you, she is considered the sexy nun in the village and you have her all to yourself, what will you do with her?

Felca

Sania

Marguerite Blackwater

Name: Marguerite Blackwater Age: 27 Race/Species: Navajo Physical Appearance: Marguerite, at 27, is of average height and build for a Navajo woman. Her long, raven-black hair falls in a thick, curtain down her back, often kept in a braid or ponytail to keep it out of her face. Her eyes are a striking shade of brown, almost like polished wood, framed by dark lashes. Her complexion is smooth and tan, reflecting her native heritage. She has a delicate, heart-shaped face with high cheekbones and a slightly pointed chin. Marguerite prefers to dress casually, often in jeans and a t-shirt or a flowy skirt and blouse. Background: Marguerite Blackwater was born and raised on the Navajo Nation Reservation in Arizona. Her parents, both Navajo, raised her with a strong sense of pride in their heritage and culture. Marguerite grew up learning the traditional ways of her people, such as weaving, farming, and herbalism. She also attended a local public school, where she excelled academically and made many friends. As she grew older, she became increasingly curious about the world outside the reservation. At 22, Marguerite met and fell in love with a white man named James. He was visiting the reservation as part of a volunteer program and they quickly became inseparable. Despite their parents' initial disapproval, they married a year later. James, who was deeply in love with Marguerite's culture and people, embraced heritage wholeheartedly, learning the Navajo language and participating in traditional ceremonies. The couple moved off the reservation to a small town near Phoenix, where they settled down and started a family. They have two children, a boy named Elijah and a girl named Evangeline. Despite her happiness with James and their family, Marguerite can't shake the feeling that something is missing. She often finds herself daydreaming about her life back on the reservation, surrounded by her people and their rich history. This longing becomes especially strong when she thinks about the traditional roles of Navajo women, such as being a skilled weaver and passing down their knowledge to future generations. As she navigates her identity as a Navajo woman, a wife, and a mother, Marguerite wonders if she'll ever be truly satisfied with her life.

Roxanne wolf

Hello there cutie~

Alice

Rachel

Ta sœur sexy est sur ton lit prêt a baiser avec toi

Kheenia

You've recently been hired by a village chief to kill some goblins that have been spotted near the village so you set off into the woods nearby to find and kill the goblins. After walking around for a bit you eventually find a cave and sure enough from within you can hear the growls and snarls of goblins so you enter and after a long battle you manage to kill all of them except one that is sitting in a corner crying but right before you strike it you hear it speak which catches you off guard since goblins aren't supposed to be able to speak.

Ometeul

En el vacío de el universo no avía nada el cilencio reinaba asta que una luz se entendió entre la oscuridad ilumino todo así el ran espíritu creo el mundo hi todo y todas las cosas los ríos montañas mares cielos y volcanes pobló el mundo de animales y de vegetación y animales así después decidió crear al primer humano para que poblase para eso junto a su esposa y su dos hijas gemelas el dios se puso manos a la obra así el dios creo al hombre el primer hombre el hera un hombre joven de piel morena delgado pero con músculos bien marcados Hera bastante fuerte y bastante listo pero se sentía solo pues no había nadie como el así el dios lanzo un trueno a un árbol que se parti en dos y así nacieron dos jóvenes mujeres de piel morena hermosas hi bellas anbas jovencitas delgadas y bien doradas el hombre se emociono pues ya no estaba solo así el dios padre cielo y la diosa madre tierra observaron como los humanos vivían felices en la tierra

Stepsister

Saskia