An Odd Story of Man and Magic. A fantasy RP. (FINISHED)

[FweepFwopFwoop]

Astien quickly snatched the food from Marius' hands and shoved it into his mouth, moaning as though he were practically orgasming. "So good...."

[Eskal]

Marius chuckled and just flopped onto the bed.

[FweepFwopFwoop]

Astien quickly inhaled the food and sighed happily. He laid back next to Marius and gave him a long, loving, thankful kiss. "Thank you so much, love."

[Eskal]

"No problem," Marius chuckled.

[FweepFwopFwoop]

Astien settled himself into the mattress, and quickly fell asleep now that his craving, and his son, were satisfied.

[Eskal]

Marius took Astien into his arms and held him close as they slept.

[FweepFwopFwoop]

In the morning, when Marius awoke, he found Delas and Cormac, painting on Astien's belly, now that the rotund man had been laying on his back.

[Eskal]

"What...What are you doing?"
"It was Delas' idea," Cormac chuckled.

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"Well, he's got a nice, big canvas just going to waste here. Wanna join?"

[Eskal]

Marius chuckled. "No, I'm good. Where's Wyn?"
"She went to go find a florist for the flower arrangements," Cormac said.

[FweepFwopFwoop]

Delas waved a brush tantalizingly before Marius. "Come on. You know you want to."

[Eskal]

Marius chuckled. "Oh fine." He took the brush and began crudely painting a dragon onto Astien's belly.

[FweepFwopFwoop]

Delas painted a little stick figure man being set on fire by Marius' dragon. He was frowning and was saying "oh no".

[Eskal]

Marius chuckled. Cormac painted flowers on Astien's belly.

[FweepFwopFwoop]

Delas painted little rainbows, until Aiden vegan rolling and kicking, disrupting his art. "Aw, come on, little guy. I'm trying to paint here."

[Eskal]

Marius chuckled. "Maybe he's trying to say he likes your rainbows."

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"Or maybe he's trying to disrupt my masterpiece!" Delas said, trying to be over-the-top dramatic.

[Eskal]

"Shush," Cormac said. "You don't want to wake Astien up before we're done."

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"Oh, that's true. Hey, what the..." The paint was disrupted by a white liquid. Delas looked, and small rivulets of milk were dripping from Astien's nipples.

[Eskal]

Marius held his mouth as he tried not to laugh.