04-15-2012, 06:21 PM
The pollen began to take effect a few seconds after the tentacles rubbed it all over her, increasing her sensitivity level so that even the the wind would feel like several carressing hands. The Red tentacles began to pick her up then, up towards the blossom, the center of which was alive and wriggling with hundreds of smaller red tentacles. The yellow limbs continued to stroke her body, allowing her to feel the difference created by the pollen, and allowing her to speculate what it would feel like once she was pressed against the wriggling mass above her.
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Sel smiled as she gave in, and rubbed his cock against he wet pussy, leaning over and whispering, "Very well my slave. Accept this gift from your master." And he kissed her, thrusting into her at the same time. The pleasure he gave her would be enourmous, as though the act of him fucking her had lit up all he pleasure centers like a Christmas tree.
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Sel smiled as she gave in, and rubbed his cock against he wet pussy, leaning over and whispering, "Very well my slave. Accept this gift from your master." And he kissed her, thrusting into her at the same time. The pleasure he gave her would be enourmous, as though the act of him fucking her had lit up all he pleasure centers like a Christmas tree.