Name: Gi'gi or Orgy Age: 21 in human years Sex: Female Mood: Upbeat Hair: Mossy green Skin: Sunkissed Eyes: Ocean Blue
A single Devonti frolics about jovially. She appears content that it is summertime with a blanket of warm weather and sunshine. It covers her pasture deliciously while the light touches on blossoming flowers, long green grass blades and a lone Weeping Willow. She is alone like the Willow and feels it so. The emotion envelopes her and she continues to prance about happily with a fraction of hidden lust.
As the sun’s glow begins to fade and all bright beauty is losing itself; we can expect for the luscious and supple maiden of the night to bestow her gifts as well. The Devonti kicks up her hind-legs while wearing a glorious smile upon her face. It will be night soon. The dark will come and people will sleep. The more people the better…
Gi'gi rests beneath a giant Willow tree patiently awaiting twilight. When the darkness prevails, her gaze penetrates the view of the Eastern fence. There is a soft breeze that rustles the tuft of hair on her head and tickles her nose but she ignores it. Faintly in the distance- she can hear the soft cries of her friends. They "Baaa" gently and she zips off to meet them.
One-by-one, a large flock of Devontis take turns jumping the fence that separates the field and Gi'gi's meadow. Sometimes there are very few who turn up, other times the numbers are overwhelming. She smiles and returns a few of their calls while waiting for them all. There must have been a lot of people "trying" (yet ,not successfully) to sleep tonight in the little town of Bundt. She counts in her head and reaches 44 as the last straggler leaps. A few more may arrive but sparsely as the night goes on.
Gi'gi kisses each Devonti in welcome and she grooms a few of her favorite friends. The flock follow her loyally to the stream beside the Willow. As the night commences, there follows much cuddling, kisses, warm embraces and soft caressing. In the wee hours just, after 1am and before 4am, the real magic begins to happen...unfortunately, I cannot tell you about any of that. It's er, uhm...a private matter so-to-speak.
Credits: Profile, Coding and Art by Trippy. Subeta art (c) Subeta.
Glade Devonti
