Banban X Bittergiggle Novels & Stories

Azxel tensed, his body trembling. "Now comes the real fun," Sky said with a sinister smile. With one swift motion, he pierced the tender flesh. The pain was blinding, hot and searing. Azxel cried out, his back arching sharply. Sky held him still, his free hand pressing down on his chest. "Breathe," he commanded. "And feel it." He whispered. Azxel gasped, his lungs burning as he struggled to fill them. The pain was immense, but so was the pleasure, a dark, delicious rush that made him light headed.

'' Steffan smirked as he stood up from the couch and fished something out of the drawer of his table. A vibrator. Karlisle tightened his jawline. ''Holy shit...'' Steffan inserted the vibrator inside him as Karlisle watched. Karlisle bit his lips. ''Tell me how it feels~'' ''It feels so good... Stretching my tight hole...'' 'Better than my dick?''' ''Your dick is better... Ahh!'' Steffan screamed as he bucked his hips as he found his prostate. Karlisle moved down on the floor and pulled the vibrator out of Steffan's hole and started sucking it while staring straight at Steffan's eyes. ''Just tastes like you..''

Look away and scratch his neck. "did you see Black?" He asks shyly. He looks at Damian after a while and blushes and diverts his gaze somewhere. Damian smirk and the kid look at him again. man raises his brow contemplating what the kids want and relax as he was not wrong that the child is really innocent. "Blackmymy panda" the kid said and look down fiddling his hand.

Landon said to Micah who was looking every where but at him. " do you guys know what type of brownie that is?" I asked and they shook their heads. " dammit! Why do you two always have to act like children! They are weed brownies, it will kick in around half-hour or two. You are so going to get punished for that." I growled at Arlo who flinched. " you can't punish me for something I didn't know about!" He shouted while glaring at me. If he thought he was looking tough he was wrong.

Group hug it is. Finally !

“The first letter read: ‘I, Prince Habeb, the Prince of Suramy demand from you, Banabella, whose name I discovered in my dreams. I beg you in the name of your own god, grant me my wish, and avoid being uprooted from the face of the earth.” The second parchment read: “Because you have hidden Banabella in an unidentifiable place, with the intent of deceiving me, I’ll tread upon your bodies and make your kingdom bare like ordinary earth. Till I see Banabella, the people of Muzagah shall not be privileged to take in air into their nostrils before the sun sets tomorrow. Prince Habeb speaks!’

-Tomorrow my boy fights and I want you to go see him and tell me what you think- he says as I approach him once I'm off the treadmill. -And why do I have to go, I mean, my opinion is no big deal- I say with a shrug. - You have the blood of a Walker in your veins and you know a lot about boxing, since you were a little girl- he answers confidently. -All right, then send me the address and the time of the fight so I don't forget, what's his name- I ask. -The devil Cambell - he answers smiling. -Okay, as you say- I make a gesture of indifference.

They surrounded me. I screamed when one suddenly rushed. I sat down again in fear. "I haven't taken a bath yet! I don't taste good!" I closed my eyes. If they eat me, I don't want to see them! But after a few minutes, I didn't feel anything from my body. When I started to open my eyes, the roar of the beast exposed me. "Damn this silver chain! It's going to screw me up again." He said, irritated. "They're not your friends?"

She giggles. ‘I can bite you, you know,’ Bran snarls. ‘Not unless I tickle you first.’

She looked pretty happy with the company. "No one ever wants to have me around. They say I'm trouble. I just want someone to pour my shit to. I'm Flare by the way." She said extending her dirty shabby hands for me. I looked at the dirt wedged fingernails and dirty, holed long sleeve, and not that I meant to be rude, but she just looked down at my gaze, mouthed an 'oh' and put her hand back. I could sense her immediate embarrassment. "Um... What's your name?" She asked trying to strike up a conversation.