— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 01/10/2026⠀ ⠀ A grunt from the rubbing, followed by a moan at the fondling; the elf held her form still, while her thick, white bottom jiggled with each touch, ploughing into its surface. As her panties were uplifted, a glistening sheen of fluid connected, only to break as Chey moaned lewdly at the air. ⠀ ⠀ 000
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 18/09/2026⠀ ⠀ Her arms were raised high into the air. The curvy elf became a blushing mess, and a couple of grunts came from them as they pressed into their bottom. ⠀ ⠀ 100
Reposted by — 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ ꜱᴜᴄᴋꜱ @workinthruwinter.bsky.social · 16/09/2026 " ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴏ ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ . " ᴋᴀʏ 12929
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 18/09/2026⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝕸𝖆𝖞𝖇𝖊 𝕴 𝖆𝖒 𝖌𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖎𝖓' 𝖙𝖔𝖔 𝖇𝖎𝖌. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #ᴛʜɪɢʜᴛʜᴜʀsᴅᴀʏ ⠀ ⠀ 000
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 17/09/2026⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀〝 What? Some of these relics of the Future require uranium to fuel them once they're all fixed up. And the coffee is not going into the thing. It is going inside me, duh. How long it does take will be dependent on the amount consumed! 〞 ⠀ ⠀ 000
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 14/09/2026Cuddling @apessimisticnerd.bsky.social to sleep. 100
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 14/09/2026⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀〝 Uhhhh... 〞 The elf pulled out her cellphone and began to scroll. ⠀⠀〝 A couple of tons of steel. A new chair for the workshop. A barrel or two of uranium stuff. Peppermint mocha coffee creamer. 〞 ⠀ ⠀ 120
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 08/09/2026⠀ ⠀ Sick out of her mind. Just lying around. ⠀ ⠀ 100
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 25/08/2026⠀ ⠀ That is perfectly acceptable. Lazy and sleepy already - the elf is easy to accommodate in this region, slumping almost lifelessly across the mattress. ⠀ ⠀ 100
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 25/08/2026static.klipy.comFrieren Beyond Journey'S End PopsicleALT: Frieren Beyond Journey'S End Popsicle 000
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 25/08/2026⠀ ⠀ The short, muscular elf immediately slumps downwards like a cat on their shoulder. No response from her mouth. ⠀ ⠀ 100
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 22/08/2026⠀ ⠀ Sits down to play Trails in the Sky 2nd Chapter. ⠀ ⠀ 010
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 14/08/2026« shake in all directions, while Nel could thrust way easier between with that ass more stationary. ⠀⠀〝 Cum! Cum! Cum! Between my cheeks! Come on, you can do it, you pathetic human! 〞 ⠀ ⠀ 100
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 14/08/2026« repositioning of those cheeks whenever Nel unsheathed in brief made a repetitive clap. The back colour of her pants was stained darker: sweat and pre-cum, both culprits. With the trenches made into her by Nel's fingertips, the elf was kept lower—unable to bounce as much—but continued to ⠀ » 100
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 14/08/2026⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀〝 Huehue... you act like you're goin' to cum. 〞 The size of their derriere delivered ample cushion around the mage's staff—almost too much; each thrust required utmost speed and strength to split them apart, jam all of their flesh within, flattening of her crotch and » 100
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 01/08/2026« was a torture victim beneath two barriers — tight fabric and fat, white elf ass. The pleasure she was delivering to her girlfriend alone made Chehuatl moan louder and louder . . . ⠀ ⠀ 100
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 01/08/2026« applied. The 'reflection' of the talisman was more effective. To break from the roleplay, the two looked like they were engaged in intercourse with how desperately, persistently the elf dry-humped their lap. Side to side . . . Back and forth . . . A bounce! And a thwack! Nel's erection » 100
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 01/08/2026⠀ ⠀ The elf had no idea what Nel said. The desperation in her grinds was far clearer; that dulled staff relentlessly struck up into paired boulders, shielded thanks to a well-formed talisman (pants). An occasional crack from the barrier (jiggle) was the only indication that damage was being » 100
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 31/07/2026< couple of soft moans, bouncing up and down slowly, and moving back and forth with the motion of her grinds. 100
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 31/07/2026⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀〝 Fair enough thing to say... for a mage. 〞 Hands grasped the back of their lover's head, scratching nicely against the scalp, while her chest heaved at a steady tempo by their visage. She scooted up further, trapping that feisty intruder beneath her pudgy butt. The elf played up a ⠀ > 100
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 30/07/2026⠀ ⠀ Smugness warps a smile on her lips. ⠀⠀〝 Are you that easy, or was this your plan? 〞 Arms around their head, Nel's face against those breasts; her wide hips wiggling side to side. ⠀ ⠀ 100
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 05/07/2026@apessimisticnerd.bsky.social ⠀ ⠀ 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲. 𝐍𝐨 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭. ⠀ ⠀ 130
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 04/07/2026Anyways... She was on Nel for five hours till they were a raisin. The elf is going to get a snack now. 000
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 04/07/2026⠀ ⠀ With her limbs unrestrained, Chehuatl was able to immediately launch their hands behind Nel's back, grabbing onto her back and digging into the cloth of her shirt. The elf kissed again and again; following the escalation in passion, she pressed upwards, and the smack of their lips echoed. ⠀ ⠀ 000
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 04/07/2026chey The flag of the city in her world is officially the lesbian flag. Sorry lesbians. 010
— 𝓒𝐡𝐞𝐲。 @aoptimisticnerd.bsky.social · 04/07/2026⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀〝 ¡Viva la República de la Ciudad Única! 〞 ⠀ ⠀ 010