“And I’m out of cum.”
“I don’t want to practice,” pouted my friend. XXX My pussy burned as the second egg and third egg came out. I shuddered as Sliyth writhed atop me, chittering in delight. It wasn’t a cock. I clutched my sword in a sweaty grip as I cut through the spiderweb and used my shield to push the sticky strands aside. A spindly body climbed down it. Legs thrashed. A third of my arrows had already been fired. The giganraneae chittered as I struggled in her strong grip. I laughed and then brought her to me and set her down, pushing the beaker into her hands. “Your fingers know just where to touch.”
Sophia winked a green eye at me. “Let’s see if I can copy this,” Saoria gasped. My skin crawled. “Matar, watch over us as we stalk through the dark vale,” I prayed to the hermaphroditic goddess that birthed the elves and our
