#simsnsfw

EIRA: Oh, you’ve got to be kidding. ASTER: …and then I said to her, why do I need hot buns, when I’ve got a great pair right here! KYRIE: Aster, Therion, so nice to see you again. THERION: Looks like we’ve been found out. We haven’t even made it to the main course, yet. EIRA: You two idiots really ran off to a br*thel? I should have known. ASTER: Why if it isn’t His Grace! I always knew you cleric sorts were secret deviants! KYRIE: Aster, please. That’s abominable. EC#1: His Grace? ASTER: Allow me to introduce you. After all, I did tell you I knew very fine people! This one is the magistrate of that whole, uh, Seleny Who-za-whats-its. I’ve been informed that’s quite a substantial thing around these parts! KYRIE: Will you speak more quietly? THERION: I don’t think he knows how. KYRIE: Alright, that’s quite enough. You both need to come back with me at once. ASTER: And why is that? You said I should win favor, didn’t you? Well, I’m winning quite a lot of favor right here. KYRIE: This place is unsightly. ASTER: Ah ha ha, oh, now I understand! No worries, we’re in the perfect place to loosen you up. Nira, why don’t you and the other girls show our little elven lord how to have fun? KYRIE: Wait— EC#1: Oh, it would be my pleasure! KYRIE: No, I can’t— ASTER: Don’t be such a prude, Your Grace! Nira is quite experienced. Exactly what you need. KYRIE: But— EC#2: Don’t worry about a thing! EC#1: We’ll take good care of you!