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.Vixens and Vore	By : keithcompany Category: +A through F > Dungeons & Dragons Views: 2677 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Earl was amazed at Sanyeel's flexibility. In the position she was in, she could hold and guide him with her hands, her feet and, as near as he could tell, her elbows and knees.

He also felt her nibbling at his forehead once or twice. For Earl's part, he was trying hard not to graze her with his teeth as he toyed with her pussy. He didn't think she was all that fragile any more, but he worried that 'love bites' the size of a joint of meat weren't too exciting for a woman of her size.

She wriggled and squirmed, pressing and tugging at his face. When he was right where she wanted him to be, she clamped her legs on his head and urged him on.

At least, he thought she was urging him on. She shouted and gasped and squeezed. He tried his best to obey. She finally dug her fingernails into his cheeks and trilled like a squirrel.

He stopped licking at her and sucked, firm and fast. "HURL!" she shouted, kicking at the tops of his ears.

Then she went limp. He licked her a time or two more then lifted his head. Sanyeel smiled at him with half-shut eyes. "Qespa," she said happily.

"You're welcome," he replied. He rolled away from on top of her and rested on his side. They lay there for a while. He lazily traced her legs and belly with a fingertip. She stroked his finger with her hand.

"Cheep tsa," she finally said. He watched her roll to her feet and walk towards his waist.

She imperiously waved at his pants. He lay on his back and skinned them down. His cock popped into view, pointing up at the ceiling light.

Sanyeel flinched backwards just a bit as it came into view and up to attention. He'd never really thought of it as a monster before, but her thighs were smaller.

She rallied, though, and started to examine him. The little woman knelt at his hip and scrutinized him from stem to stern. He tried not to move as her hands trailed around the edge of his glans, along top and bottom of his cock, over the tight wrinkles of his balls.

They resisted her attempts to lift or move them. She giggled as she pushed and they moved back against her hand.

The attention was incredibly intimate, especially knowing that the light touch wasn't hair or a fingernail but a whole hand against his skin. But it was also frustratingly clinical.

"Is this foreplay or are you going to kick them like car tires?" he asked.

She waved his statement away without looking up. There was a tiny drop of pre-come at the top and she was staring at it.

One finger stretched out and poked at the clear fluid. She brought it to her face and stared at it. Then she looked him in the eye and sucked her finger clean.

"Mmmm," she purred.

"Oh, god," he moaned. It was all he could do not to grab her and press her face down where her finger had been.

In the end, something told Earl that it'd be better to let her drive. He shoved his hands under his hips and kept from grabbing her.

Sanyeel saw him sit on his hands and smiled knowingly. She stood, one hand resting gently on the tip of his cock, then sat on his thigh. He felt a warm spot where she rested on him.

He started to breathe faster. She purred and wriggled in place. The point of contact got hotter and wetter as he concentrated on the sensations.

Her inhuman flexibility came into play once more as she started stroking his balls with one of her feet. "Why not use your hands?" he asked.

She shook her head and grabbed his cock just below the helmet. She squeezed and pumped him there, timing it well with her foot on his sac.

"Oh, lord," he muttered. His back started to arch under her ministrations. Then she leaned down and started to lick him. Her tongue dipped inside of him as she sucked directly at his tip.

He started to swear, swiftly and continuously. If anyone had asked a week ago, he'd have said there was no way such tiny hands or mouth could do more than tease at him.

To his surprise, the tiny spots of sensation were maybe more exciting than 'normal' intercourse. Instead of contact all along the length of him, his attention was drawn to very precise spots of skin and muscle.

Fingernails the size of jewelers' screwdrivers outlined each ridge, bump and vessel as they found them, further dialing his focus down. It almost seemed like she was sexing him one or two nerve endings at a time.

And her mouth... no one had ever paid that much attention to him, not there. The very idea of his dick being penetrated would have horrified him. But she made it feel natural. Supernatural, even. He groaned and stretched.

Somewhere in there she'd shifted positions. Her face hadn't moved, but her feet were pushing on his cock. Her hands grabbed tufts of hair and tugged gently at his balls.

She rocked a bit so he reached out and steadied her. He held her ribs with his fingertips. She laughed lustily, the deep sound bubbling out of a mouthful of liquid.

His thumbs moved to stroke her breasts, moving the nipples in circles. She pressed herself against his touch and squeezed him harder.

"Oh... oh... " he muttered. At the last second he lifted her up and away from his lap. She uncurled in his grip and stood on his chest.

His come splattered his thighs and belly, a few drops on her lower legs. When he was finished, she turned to face him. Eyes locked together, he watched her taste him again.

"Oh, that could almost set me off again," he said softly. She smiled and sat on his sternum. Her legs trailed over his shoulders as she leaned forward. He kissed at her breasts as she kissed his nose.

He rolled to his side and cuddled her to his chest. She curled up in his arms.

"Put the tabby," he said, trying to match her accent. Her eyes flew open and she looked angrily at him.

"Quespa?" he tried. Something she said must have meant thanks, or that's good. Or, he realized too late, might have meant, 'it's my turn to suck your cock.' She might not have taken that well.

She realized he was trying to say something nice, though. She shook her head and nuzzled her forehead against his chin. "Putt tabba, Hurl," she said.

"Thanks, Sanyeel." They lay there for a while.

An hour later, Earl realized that he was starving. And the prospect of another frozen burrito wasn't appetizing.

"It's still two days to payday," he murmured. "But this may qualify as an emergency." Sanyeel nodded sleepily and stirred against his side.

He eased away from her, tucking her in well under the blanket. She squirmed against the warm spot he'd been laying in and sighed.

There was an emergency $50 bill curled up in the helmet of his Patriot Teddy Bear. He'd replace it next week, but for now he could offer his guest some food that would probably be exotic to her.

There was a barbeque joint within walking distance. He'd get beef, chicken and pork. Corn bread. Hush puppies. There was plenty of beer in the fridge. Oh! Would she like a corn fritter? Or were the kernels too big for her dainty mouth?

He formed and reformed the menu as he got dressed and quietly left the house.
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