DNA Valkyrie: Saint Patrick's Day

Happy Saint Patrick's Day, everyone! 

I decided to write a special DNAV Saint Patrick's Day chapter.

This chapter is stand-alone, so you don't have to have read anything DNAV to understand. 

I hope you will like it!  

DNA Valkyrie: Saint Patrick’s Day.

It was time for Cynthia to go green.

Not in any environmental manner. No, Cynthia already cared enough about the environment as it was. It was instead time for her to shade her signature blue color and replace it with a vibrant green because today was Saint Patrick’s Day everywhere in the world.

Feeling more festive than she had been in a long, long time, Cynthia stepped into her favorite pub in Ecstasy City, fully expecting to party all night long.

Shading blue for some green in terms of color for clothing was no joke. Cynthia Widowfield, the voluptuous detective, went to her favorite pub wearing nothing but green to celebrate this big and fun day. Her tank top was dark green, while her new jacket was more of a more electric green tone. Her skirt was bright green, as well. Same for her minuscule thong and her sexy toeless high-heels. She also wore torrid stockings with stripes all over them. They had a variation of both darker and lighter greens. But then, finally, to top everything off, her fedora hat also had to be green, as well. Her hat maintained the same pattern as her pantyhose. Stripes with two different shades of green.

However, that wasn’t even the best thing about her appearance that evening.

Cynthia was so legitimately excited about Saint Patrick’s Day this year that she went as far as dying her hair shamrock green for the day. Truly shading her trademark blue for green. Fully committing to the festivities.

Even if everyone else in the pub was also wearing lots of green, she definitely stood out in the crowd.

No one there was wearing as much green as she was.

Everyone had their eyes locked on her, however, perhaps it didn’t entirely have to do with the fact that she wore eccentric clothes… Perhaps it also had to do with the fact that she seemingly was the only woman in this particular pub during this Saint Patrick’s evening. Furthermore, she was also the only human-looking person in the entire establishment. Everyone else but her was animalistic and bestial-looking, humanoid dinosaurs walking upright on two legs.

With two glassed mugs filled with blonde beer in each of her hands, Cynthia was the center of attention in the festive pub.

Everyone was around her at the bar. Trying to talk to her. Desperately attempting to fetch her attention, but no one could keep it for too long.

“I was so right to dye my hair green today! Looks like a lot of you are enjoying it!” the private eye with the heart-shaped nipples commented out loud as everyone was closing in on her. Now, forming a half-circle around her.

“We do!” most humanoid dinosaurs in the pub shouted their enthusiasm for her new green hair.

Let’s be honest! Saint Patrick's Day is all about partying, drinking, and most exciting of all… Fucking!

Cynthia wasn’t wrong about that, at all.

I’m so horny I could have sex with all of these saurius men one after the other, but I feel like blasting off the evening with someone somewhat specific… There’s this guy in the back of the pub… Sitting alone… I want him…

She bounced off the bar. Moved through the crowd. Trying to cut it.

“Pardon me, gentlemen…”

“Hey, where are you going, Green Heart?” one dinosaur stud in the crowd didn’t want to see her go.

“...”

“Leaving us so soon? We just started partying, babe!” a different dinosaur also told her a similar thing. All of them were bumped out to see her go.

However, the truth was that she wasn’t going too far…

Not really…

Cynthia with the green hair boarded the lonely dino man she thought about this entire time.

She landed at his table.

That guy in question was a velociraptor humanoid with green skin. He came across as a real-life leprechaun. Especially so since he wore an actual leprechaun costume with a green jacket, pants, and hat. He, too, was well-prepared for Saint Patrick’s Day.

“Hey.”

“What can I do for you, sweetheart?” he looked up at her.

“You can maybe start by showing me where your pot of gold is at?” she erotically teased him as she smiled at him while intentionally making her big tits bounce up and down for his viewing enjoyment.

***

Mister leprechaun raptor definitely showed her where his pot of gold was.

He took her into a darker corner of the pub and blasted her horny and tight detective’s pussy while everyone was drinking and partying.

No one knew about the lucky dino who was getting to have sex with Cynthia, who was currently in her green form for the remainder of the evening.

“Ahn! I see it, now! All I can see is gold, now! Mhm!” even Cynthia wasn’t ready for the real tasty treat she would get that evening.

While the leprechaun velociraptor was not exactly intimidating nor imposing, he was definitely a surprisingly strong dino as he was able to pick her up from the ground with ease. Holding her and pushing her against the wall in the corner of the pub as he pumped her sexy vagina with constant cock blows. Fucking her as hard as he could on this festive day.

“I wish I had gone partying on Saint Patrick’s Day more often all these years!” she erotically mentioned to the raptor.

“I’m sure glad you did, tonight, green whore!” the leprechaun couldn’t begin to fathom how lucky he was to have been chosen by her with all these guys around her earlier at the bar.

Even though, no one but him could see her in that corner of the depraved pub, her big tits had long been pulled out of the top of her shirt and were sensually riding the velociraptor’s face.

I’m about to come! I can’t help it! I’m coming!

“Happy Saint Patrick’s Day!” the leprechaun wished her, his face buried between her large, soft, and comforting breasts.

“Happy Saint Patrick’s Day…” she squealed as she was in the middle of coming…