[Each new press or pull brings new, unfamiliar sensations and draws new, unfamiliar sounds from Mash. Sounds she never knew she could make. Her leg, hovering just barely off the bed, twitches and trembles.
Her entrance gives off an inviting warmth. She continues to rub against Alter’s hand, allowing the corrupted Servant to feel more of that sought after wetness when her fingers brush between the outer lips.]
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[Each new press or pull brings new, unfamiliar sensations and draws new, unfamiliar sounds from Mash. Sounds she never knew she could make. Her leg, hovering just barely off the bed, twitches and trembles.
Her entrance gives off an inviting warmth. She continues to rub against Alter’s hand, allowing the corrupted Servant to feel more of that sought after wetness when her fingers brush between the outer lips.]