Miranda Doukas

As a decedent of Hypolita, you could say hunting and marksmanship are skills that are simply in Miranda's blood. Miranda has served Artemis since she got dragged into the abyss twenty years ago on holiday in Greece. Her prowess has placed her as leader of the Springfield branch of The Hunters of Artemis and one of her patron goddesses most trusted maidens.



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The mother was even more shapely than her daughter, and Moira could only pray she looked as good in her forties.

John looked up to see a milf in every sense of the word swaying towards them, alongside a strong looking man. He figured that the milf was Miranda, given she was an older, curvier version of Cynthia. She wasn’t shy about her looks either, her cat-like strutting causing her nicely rounded ass and thighs to strain against the fabric of her tight camos. She was armed with vicious-looking compound bows and a quiver of arrows that looked like they were meant to stop a charging rhinoceros

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A woman wearing the same type of cloak as Cynthia on the other.

An older, curvier version of Cynthia with shorter hair in a bob cut.<

Arnold and Miranda were waiting outside the tent for them in civilian clothing too. Miranda looked stunning in her summer dress and high heels

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A female voice whose tone changed from angry to annoyed as she asked, from her tone of voice, John felt that the girl’s mother went back to angry. What he saw was quite unexpected: directly above him was the face of a woman that, though he didn’t recognize, made him feel warm and secure; there simply were no words to describe her beauty. But his lost, expressionless face seemed to have told her enough of what he felt by the sight of her.

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Lewd Chapters

 * Chapter 42 "Half an hour later, with one hell of a headache." (Izix)