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When Mizi gives in to Sua’s suggestions that Mizi deserves to enjoy herself too—“I like it most when I’m touching you, Sua.” she never fails to retort with—it’s with the same promise of glossy-eyed submission. The same express permission for Mizi to do whatever she pleases to Sua. Permission, perhaps, to hurt her, for no other reason than because Sua trusts Mizi not to.
Or, the word strap is a double entendre, especially according to Mizi.
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If belief in God is human, then so is this.
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13 May 2026
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Often, Sua suspects that aliens consider her no different from one of the dolls bearing her appearance that her mother releases every once in a while. All smooth limbs and flexible joints. Lacking any curves or complications. Hard and plain underneath the suggestive fabric, unable to feel or fulfill any carnal need, although surely, the aliens must find a way.
But the stiff plastic tongues of the dolls cannot lap someone else's saliva as Sua's tongue is doing, sucking on the sticky nectar coating Mizi's gums. Their flat chests, permanently fused with the white frills of the miniature dresses they are wearing, cannot perk up when squeezed by the hand of another girl. Most importantly, the place between their legs, lacking the outline of genitals, devoid of any desperation or craving, cannot grow squeamishly wet as Sua feels herself do, with every stroke of Mizi's tongue.
(Or: Sua turns 21. She and Mizi do their best to celebrate this passage of time.)
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23 Dec 2025
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every action has an equal and opposite reaction by thegoldenchimera
Fandoms: Alien Stage (Web Series)
11 Nov 2025
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Mizi adored getting to touch Sua. There was something so special, so cathartic about watching the way she shivered beneath even the gentlest of touches, how she’d melt at slow strokes or gasp at rough squeezes. It brought her so much happiness to be able to make Sua feel good, pride settling in her chest every single time she brought her pretty little lover to orgasm.
In spite of this, Sua repeatedly insisted she could bring herself to orgasm without Mizi's help, though not without failures every single time. In an attempt to finally reach her goal, she surprised Mizi with a little something that might've turned the tides of this power struggle for once.
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Sua stays quiet for a moment, long enough that Mizi wonders if she’s fallen asleep. But eventually she speaks, tracing something into Mizi’s collarbone. “Mizi.”
“Hmm?”
“What are we doing here?”
“Hmm? What do you mean? We’re done, I promise, aren’t I on my best behaviour?"
Sua giggles at her tone, but the laughter sounds strained. “I mean, what are we doing here? What are you doing? What are you going to do next?”
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(or: if only, if only, if only)Bookmarked by somebi
04 Sep 2025