06/06/2025

Avantcrap
27 Reviews

Avantcrap
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One kiss, my love, for luck…
Robin, drawn into Poison Ivy’s lair — humid, dewy, musky, and green — quickly reaches the inner sanctum, where her flower-throne bursts open with the intoxicating scent of rich, indolic tiare flowers. Seduced, Robin finds himself tricked into a poison kiss...
With a scent like this, I’d have likely met the same fate.
With a scent like this, I’d have likely met the same fate.