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Hello everypony !
So… it’s allready been a week that I didn’t do a new post… Contrary to what I had planned, I didn’t make any further posts in the course of last week. The reason? A case of acute tiredness… But now that I’m cured, I’m actively resuming posts but always trying different schedules.
Today, I’d like to present a drawing I did originally as a wallpaper. Velvet and Dolly sharing a tense moment ~
Hope you like it!
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Title - A princess caresse
Title - A princess caresse
“As the enchanting melody and peals of laughter spread through the mansion, Velvet delicately slips her paw into Dolly’s. With a knowing glance, she invites her to follow without a word. With a knowing glance, she invites Dolly to follow her without a word.
Under Velvet’s spell, Dolly’s heart races with excitement and she obediently allows herself to be guided through the imposing ebony doors, escaping the curious gaze. Their footsteps lead them down a dark, mysterious corridor, where whispers of secrets and forbidden promises echo like a gentle melody.
This moment of escape with Velvet envelops the air in an atmosphere imbued with mystery, feeding the anticipation of what is about to unfold for Dolly. Now the two “mares” find themselves outside, ready to venture into a place where the conventions of high society no longer dictate their conduct.
Velvet gently strokes Dolly’s curly hair, while her fiery gaze brings a sense of discomfort to the pink-clad mare’s heart. Mercilessly, Velvet gently grabs Dolly’s chin, guiding her gaze to his.
“Dolly, in our kingdom, there are two types of women: queens and princesses. You, my dear, are a princess, and I am your sovereign.”
Dolly remains silent, like a fairy-tale heroine, in the face of this bewitching woman who is coming dangerously close to her face. Her heart beats wildly and her instinct is to flee. But the mare’s presence in front of her is too bewitching. Her cheeks flushed intensely and her gray eyes found themselves captivated by the emeralds that had taken her heart hostage.
“From now on, you belong to me. No gaze other than mine will merit your attention. You are my light, a little sparrow I pledge to protect, safe in my aviary.”
Dolly blushed again, leaving her mouth ajar as she tried to catch her breath. How can simple words have such an impact on her, who is so familiar with the art of writing?
With a determined gesture, the black-clad mare seized the opportunity to passionately kiss the young “princess”. The intensity of the kiss is so powerful that Dolly almost loses her footing, carried away by the delicious embrace. When their lips finally part, Velvet flashes a radiant smile and holds out her hand to her beloved.
“Don’t you think stories are much more captivating when the princess succumbs to the evil queen?” she teases.”
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