#fleetingreflection

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The things Major has done to Faith left their mark.

Rikku did love her sex machina, and it was no surprise that Clara loved her sex machina too. As a bit of fun mutual masturbation, the two had decided to both sit on separate machines and see who could outlast the other. Clara had just the pad and nub to vibrate and rub against her clit, while Rikku had the attachment penetrating her ass to stimulate her prostate with the vibrations.

Both turned up the machines gradually over several minutes to grow accustomed, until Rikku had her first orgasm as they both reached 70%. Cum shot out of her cock getting a good foot of distance with the first one as the machine continued to vibrate against her from in her ass, the rest of her load pumping out and dripping down. Clara lasted a little longer for her first, getting to 80%. The pilot crying out, with femcum running down the machine as she tried not to lift herself off the machine for fear of losing.

Both of them didn't last very long once they reached 100%, barely lasting a few seconds on the highest setting before climaxing together and writhing on the machines. Clara was already starting to double over, panting as the machines continued to buzz powerfully against her clit while she braced herself on the floor with her hands. Rikku was doing a little better, her hands resting on her stomach as her cock throbbed and dripped cum, begging to be touched.

Orgasms weren't counted, otherwise Rikku the quickshot would have lost their little game. Cum completely covered the front of the machine and the floor in front of her, meanwhile Clara had small puddles of femcum around her knees. The contest was who could stay on the longest, and after one more powerful orgasm added on, the pilot couldn't stop herself from lifting off the machine as a heavy spray of femcum drenched the floor in front of the machine. Clara lost control of her legs and fell backwards onto the floor, small gushes of cum continuing as she still tingled from her last climax.

1: What does your muse think of their own height?

Being five foot and nine inches tall (no I didn’t have to go look at their bio to make sure, of course not) they are fine with it. Shaye enjoys not being tiny, but also not being huge yet tall enough that if they put on heels they can be around six foot which can be fun at times. In short she’s comfortable with their height and doesn’t spend much time thinking about it.

15: What does your muse think of their own routine?

Shaye’s living routine can best be described as organized chaos. Since they were eighteen give or take they haven’t lived in any one place for longer than a year max, and even during those times she still normally had to travel a lot. There is a very good chance Shaye hasn’t had a single year since she was eighteen in which she did not see at least two, if not three (or more in some cases) different countries. She used to enjoy it, but now being close to thirty is wanting to find her way into something a bit less chaotic and a bit more calm.

In terms of a routine while in one place for a while Shaye generally keeps pretty close to a routine in terms of what blocks of time are set aside for. Exercise, breakfast/coffee, weapon maintenance, motorcycle care, working, rest time, when on day’s off road trips for fun or outings to a club or whatever else. Basically Shaye is a rather organized person, and enjoys things on schedule and neat. If you want to upset Shaye promise you will meet her somewhere at X time and than show up thirty minutes late. Also don’t ever expect her to show up twenty minutes early. Ten maybe, five probably. More than ten? If she does show up that early you probably wont see her, and there’s a good chance she either A: Doesn’t trust you or B: Had other things to take care of in the same area.

Send me “Smash or Pass” + a name and my muse will answer with 100% honesty.

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Kazuko had been alone most of the night. Celeste has come to visit and make her food earlier, but Faith was still a no show. Something had made her mother stay away. She was usually home by now. She really wanted to call Uncle Merc on the radio, and see if he could let her talk to her, but Faith had always been explicit about one rule during her missions. Faith needed to stay off the comms unless she was contacted by Uncle Merc.

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