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Yavara pushed a strand of white-blonde hair past my face, and smiled. “I bet you have so many questions right now.” She whispered. “They can wait until the morning.” I smiled back. We lay there until I drifted off, my eyes closing to the perfect image of Yavara laying blissfully by my side. I woke up to a familiar craving in Hardcore my lungs. I blowjob gently slipped from Yavara’s arms and walked over to my clothes. I searched my pockets until I found my pipe. I searched for the tobacco only to slut find the bag had been crushed and the contents scattered all over my clothes. I sighed as I walked over to Prestira’s table. She wouldn’t mind me stealing a pinch. I stopped searching through her drawers when the familiar burning smell met my nose. I walked over to the balcony to find Zander contemplatively puffing on his own pipe. “Need some?” He asked, holding out his pipe. I gratefully accepted it, the sweet burning sensation satisfying my hungry lungs. Below me, the bustling nightlife of Ardeni Dreus continued without interruption. The brisk air alerted me to my nudity, and though the nearby street lamp illuminated me, I felt strangely at ease. Maybe even a little excited. I leaned on the railing, letting my bare breasts show to the intoxicated pedestrians below. I was greeted with jeers and whistles, and I waved back in kind, basking in the attention. God, I really did change. I handed Zander back his pipe, and withered a little at his glare. “Sorry.” I said bashfully, covering my pointed ears with my hair. That had been uncharacteristically careless of me. 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