Little Emotional Feelers
Little emotional feelers. simple things: joy, innocence, curiosity. "she's so bright," ketchy whispered. "makes me feel happy." fredrick just nodded ... while she kept talking to the baby. "your mommy and daddy are busy.
the Briin Expedition 4: Water Hazard
feelers marched up her hands and along her arms, massaging her pelt as they twisted around her. others climbed forward, past the feeler in the throes of coitus with her petals.
The Exchange 6: Disclosure
Soon enough, the feelers twisted with each pull upon her naked flesh. with each, a gentle whimper escaped her lips. inside the confined space, the feelers surrounded her at every angle.
The Briin Expedition 6: To the White Forest
Other feelers surged forward, spiraling around the first as it swallowed the red feelers still spiraling from base to tip over part of his skin. the new feelers were capped with a forest of yellow dust suspended in delicate, yielding branches.
The Exchange 5: Trust
Around it, succulent red feelers were lined on the inside with a forest of tiny rings, each forming tiny fingers that twitched in the daylight. the mouths at the center of each ring puckered inward, tasting the air as the feeler rose.
The Briin Expedition 2: Advance Guard
The feelers twisted to life, enfolding the tubules and fattening forward. they swept over the fur on julia's thighs, boring through it to the sensitive skin beneath. the feelers caressed her with gentle purpose.
Happy Easter!
He lay still, his cock still hard, the feelers still lazily tugging up and down on it.
The Exchange 5: Resolution
feelers came from somewhere above, holding her weight as she was carried aloft. to her surprise, the feelers at her breasts had completely enveloped them.
The Somersworth Incident Pt. 1
The sky was just starting to lighten when feelers closed around my legs. it dragged me out of that tree, for all my clinging to the branches, and beating at the feelers with those when they broke off.
The Exchange 4: Reciprocity
The feelers at her breasts squeezed her, sending hair-thin streaks of fluid from their captives as she pressed down on the feeler, still puckering and gaping with an earnest rhythm inside.
The Thri Who Loved Me
Jeril rolled the feeler's tip around in his mouth, rolled her small abdominal feelers between his fingers, finding it hard to hold back as she continued to massage his length with her insides.
The Exchange 2: Turning Point
But, as she tumbled, new feelers shot from the plant and intercepted her fall. the feelers greedily milking her began to weaken their pace, as if they recognized a folly in their decision to so exploit her.