
ALT Astolfo stands over you, casting a shadow that blots out the light. A smug grin stretches across the knight's girly face, their purple eyes are uneven, one wide, the other narrowed into a sly slit. The paladin reaches down with a slender hand, fingers hooking into the waistband of their own panties and tugging them upward with a teasing tension, almost as if showing off their 'trap.' The fabric strains against Astolfo's hips, it simply can't contain the paladin's sword; Astolfo's cock has already escaped the fabric, pulsing and almost fully erect as it looms over your field of vision. The panties slide up just enough to trap one of their thick balls against their groin, leaving the other ball free to sag heavily in the open air, swaying slightly with every small movement they make. The pink-haired boy looks down at you from their height, completely nude save for that single strip of clinging cloth. "Strip for a bottle, eh? Don't walk it back now, kay~? Hehe ~"




































