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That anon is beating around the bush, 34 Rides, can I fuck you like I'm trying to impregnate you, please?

YOU MAY

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Is that common knowledge, or did you attempt it before? I'm just curious now

WOULD YOU JUDGE SOMEONE FOR ATTEMPTING THE KNOWN-IMPOSSIBLE WITH TOOLS OTHERS HAVE TRIED? LET A MAN WITH WAX WINGS TRY TO FLY, IT WILL NOT WORK.

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Would the attempt be frowned upon?

NO. IT JUST WOULD NOT WORK.

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Fine, can humans breed you if the cum in you enough?

NO. I CANNOT BE BRED.

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34 Rides, be honest, have you ever made any nephilim?

DID YOU KNOW ANGELS CAN LIE?

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i love the soft crack-hiss sound of flare guns being fired and falling through the sky. it's like the whisper version of a firework. it's strangely comforting in spite of the context of being in distress that it usually implies.

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"I think all your eyes are quite lovely."

OH MY

WELL... THANK YOU VERY MUCH

Most of those eyes look away from the scientist, and the angel's face colors gold as they blush.

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34 Riders, has anyone told you that you have lovely eyes?

I DO NOT THINK SO.

WITH SO MANY OF THEM, I FEEL THE LACK OF THAT COMPLIMENT RATHER SPEAKS FOR ITSELF.

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34 rides, can you breed with humans?

WHAT

NO

WHO TOLD YOU THAT

I NEVER MADE ANY NEPHILIMS

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Brought to bear by the angel who deemed themselves in need of 'service', Rose appears at the coordinates to the angel's location. She was not afraid: she had seen horror and divinity, were this being too alien or sublimated into reality. That and given she seemed to anthropomorphise herself enough to give her human 'features' gave Rose a sense of confidence.

If it had nerves, it could cum.

But she was there, and she was curious how the angel presented and posed for her arrival.

Portland was a busy city, no one would deny this. It was massive, popular, and full of vibrant folks of every persuasion.

And, no one would deny that there was some weird shit going on in the heart of Downtown, if only in an unexplainable sense.

On a seemingly-random street corner, anyone could see a single figure that loomed larger than life, quite literally. When one faced it, the figure seemed super-imposed over reality, reaching from bottom to top of what the viewer could perceive. They would also notice the frankly inhuman curves the figure sported, massive hips and bust beggaring belief accompanied by a waist the average person could wrap their hands around with relative ease. This lewd body was kept only just this side of decent by something that could generously be referred to as a simple dress that draped over the front and back, egg-shell white to match the skin of the figure, and tucking itself between voluptuous thighs.

With the typical configuration of limbs, one could be forgiven for thinking this was some kind of stylized representation of a human person, were it not for the wings. Six great white wings sprouting from the figure's back, tiny red eyes peeking out from between the feathers now and then in the breeze, matching the much larger eyes set in the otherwise-blank 'face' of the figure. One massive, cyclopian eye dominated the center of the face, sporting a cross-shaped pupil and surrounded by four smaller eyes set around it. Clearly this was supposed to be an angel.

The real dead-giveaway, however, was the mass of rings-within-rings, looking to be made of some kind of metal, rotating within each other over the figure's head, so quickly that only partial glimpses of a white flickering light could be seen at it's heart. Definitely some kind of halo.

Of course, if anyone was unsure what it was supposed to be, they could just walk up and ask, since it was alive and seemed to enjoy conversation.

34 Rides A Cowboy to Save a Horse watched as people went about their day, towering above them, wondering when Rose would arrive.

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45.523064, -122.676483

YOU MAY FIND ME HEREABOUTS

Hello again.

I saw a post stating reality shudders with your balls churning, or something to that effect. How much do they churn?

GREETINGS ROSE.

COULD YOU PLEASE BE A BIT MORE SPECIFIC? DO YOU MEAN HOW MUCH CUM DO THEY MAKE, HOW VIGOROUSLY THEY PRODUCE IT, OR SOMETHING ELSE PERHAPS?

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AN INVITE? BUT OF COURSE YOU ARE INVITED. OR DO YOU MEAN SOMETHING SPECIFIC?

Hello again.

I saw a post stating reality shudders with your balls churning, or something to that effect. How much do they churn?

GREETINGS ROSE.

COULD YOU PLEASE BE A BIT MORE SPECIFIC? DO YOU MEAN HOW MUCH CUM DO THEY MAKE, HOW VIGOROUSLY THEY PRODUCE IT, OR SOMETHING ELSE PERHAPS?

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DO YOUR BEST, I IMPLORE YOU

Hello again.

I saw a post stating reality shudders with your balls churning, or something to that effect. How much do they churn?

GREETINGS ROSE.

COULD YOU PLEASE BE A BIT MORE SPECIFIC? DO YOU MEAN HOW MUCH CUM DO THEY MAKE, HOW VIGOROUSLY THEY PRODUCE IT, OR SOMETHING ELSE PERHAPS?

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NOW THAT YOU MENTION IT?

YES. WORSHIP MY HEAVENLY SPHERES, SEE WHAT MIRACLES YOU CAN INDUCE.

Hello again.

I saw a post stating reality shudders with your balls churning, or something to that effect. How much do they churn?

GREETINGS ROSE.

COULD YOU PLEASE BE A BIT MORE SPECIFIC? DO YOU MEAN HOW MUCH CUM DO THEY MAKE, HOW VIGOROUSLY THEY PRODUCE IT, OR SOMETHING ELSE PERHAPS?

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I WOULD FEEL THIS MAGIC TOUCH OF YOURS, IF YOU WOULD GRANT IT

Hello again.

I saw a post stating reality shudders with your balls churning, or something to that effect. How much do they churn?

GREETINGS ROSE.

COULD YOU PLEASE BE A BIT MORE SPECIFIC? DO YOU MEAN HOW MUCH CUM DO THEY MAKE, HOW VIGOROUSLY THEY PRODUCE IT, OR SOMETHING ELSE PERHAPS?

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How heavy are your balls?

I HAVE BEEN TOLD THEYVARE SOMEWHERE IN THE VICINITY OF BOWLING BALLS, BUT I HAVE NOT BEHELD SUCH A SPHERE TO COMPARE.

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LOUD, AND IF I AM PARTICULARLY... AROUSED, THEN THERE IS QUITE A LOT OF TACTILE ACTIVITY.

I HAVE, IN MOMENTS WHERE I LOSE CONTROL, NEARLY FLOODED SMALL ROOMS.

VERY. SO VERY VIGOROUS, WHEN I AM PROPERLY MOTIVATED.

Hello again.

I saw a post stating reality shudders with your balls churning, or something to that effect. How much do they churn?

GREETINGS ROSE.

COULD YOU PLEASE BE A BIT MORE SPECIFIC? DO YOU MEAN HOW MUCH CUM DO THEY MAKE, HOW VIGOROUSLY THEY PRODUCE IT, OR SOMETHING ELSE PERHAPS?