01-26-2010, 10:04 AM
Jacob smiled, and decided to try something. He pulled back completely, and told her not to move. He sat on the bed, still fully cloth. He took a deep breath, exhaled, and closed his eyes. He had gained some of his mother's psychic power, but he was still learning. While he lacked his father's power over tentacles, he hoped if he mastered this skill, he could find a suitable replacement for such a great power. Slowly, Kazey would feel dozens of hands over her body, stroking her, massaging her back, shoulders, arms, and legs. She would also feel hands grope her breasts, squeezing and rubbing them, as four invisible fingers entered her body, and her clit was rubbed along.
A tent appeared on Jacob's crotch, and though all of this was hurting his head, the reward, hearing Kazey's moans, was well worth it.
A tent appeared on Jacob's crotch, and though all of this was hurting his head, the reward, hearing Kazey's moans, was well worth it.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.