Saerus Makeout (Parsers) [Warmup]
I wanted to do something with Saerus (AKA Siegweird)
I had fun with this, testing out what I've learned and just giving the bear what he deserves.
This will be in game... when he gets updated that is lol
I didn't use too many coding parsers but it shouldn't be a big deal if you read it as is.
You slowly slink up to your husband as he looks toward you with a warm grin. Saerus seems much more comfortable around you, not even bothering to shy away from your advances.
[Player height <=5'
You signal for him to lie down so you can climb your mountainous husband. Saerus snickers softly as he cradles your tiny frame, slowly bringing the two of you to the floor. Now on the floor, he keeps his eyes fixated on yours, seemingly content with just admiring you.
"What did I do to deserve someone like you? So small, and yet, you're the perfect one for me."]
[Player height >5' <9'6"
You press yourself against his thick, toned body, admiring the smooth, slightly matted fur that coats his form. You rest your head against his pillowy chest as you signal him to lie down for better access to his upper body. Obediently following your command, Saerus wraps his strong arms around you as he drags the two of you to the floor. He gives a soft snicker as he stares into your eyes, seemingly content with just admiring you.
"What did I do to deserve someone like you? My precious champion... the perfect partner for me."]
[Player height >=9'6"
You press yourself against his thick, toned body, admiring the texture of his smooth, slightly matted fur that coats his form. You rest your forehead against his face, to which he replies with a giddy grin.
"Oh, something on your mind, [name?]"
You snicker in response as you gently press your weight onto him, signaling for him to lie down.
"Now you're using your height against me? Haha, alrighty."
With a wry smirk, he wraps his burly arms around you, dragging you onto the floor with him as you lie on top of him. He gives a soft snicker as he stares into your eyes, seemingly content with just admiring you.]
You move along his wide frame, admiring the feeling of his chiseled physique beneath you. You glide a [finger] along his arms, admiring his massive musculature and the lining of his faint vascularity. You lean in closer, resting your head on his shoulder as he brings his arms up to cradle you within his embrace. You could almost fall asleep right here listening to the dull, rhythmic presence of his heart beating.
You breathe in his scent, admiring the sweet smell of your husband; it's a warm mix of vanilla, sugar and an assortment of faint, earthy herbs. You clutch onto him, wrapping your arms around his shoulder as you shift within his loving embrace. You bring your face to meet his, returning your gaze to meet his. His breaths are slow and steady as the air from his muzzle slowly brushes against your face.
You relish in his warmth, knowing that there is nothing else you want more at this moment than to be with him. Given the way he requites your stare, you know there's no amount of affection he's willing to return.
Leaning forward, you clutch onto him gently as he tightens his hold on you, like at any moment you could drift from his touch. You connect your lips with him as you relish in the warmth of his presence.
You pull back briefly, admiring the dopey, completely enthralled sight of his face. He is utterly enraptured by your presence like nothing else had any importance. He slowly brings his massive hand to the back of your head, though he doesn't force you back into the kiss. You smile, returning his affection with equal admiration as you lean back in for another kiss. His hands roam around your form, caressing you gently with his soft, padded paws. You grip at his strapping shoulders, admiring his bulk as you dig deeper into the kiss.
His taste is unique, not quite unlike his smell. It is of a faint salty, yet vanilla-like taste. He really is nothing but pure sugar.
You allow him to gently lap his tongue back against you, contented with your presence on him.
Time seems to crawl to a complete standstill as you make out with him as you get lost in the connection the two of you share. Before you know it, you've spent nearly an hour making out with him and resting in his embrace.
Your body fights against your mind as you tell yourself you can't spend an eternity simply kissing your husband. It's as if you're glued to him as you slowly pull away.
His paw continues to stroke your head affectionately, to which you reach a hand up to scratch behind his ear.
Saerus snickers softly at your touch. With a heavy heart, you slowly pull away further, disentangling yourself from his loving embrace.
He looks toward you, "That was really nice... I would love to do this again sometime."
You smile in response, you know you just might have to again.
He lifts himself up to your face, brushing his forehead against yours before helping you get up and ready to move on.