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She had short tentacles looking protrusion on her face and long tentacles protrusions from the back of her head. Her tongue is seven feet tall which is divided at the end of it. The other end of the tongue is used to pierce the womb while the other end is used to suck amniotic fluid and other bodily fluids from the body. She secrets a special kind of fluid on her tongue which numbs pain and induces sleep, making it hard for the victim to realize they are being penetrated.

The illusion my venom created was always tailored to the victim’s fears or the immediate surroundings, a seamless patch over the torn fabric of their reality. Checking one last time to ensure we were truly alone, I made my move. My speed was a blur, a gust of wind. Her scream was a choked gasp as I dragged her into the nearest alleyway, my fangs sinking deep into the warm, pliant skin of her jugular. My venom entered her as her blood glided, hot and soothing, over my tongue and down my throat. It was a balm, extinguishing the fire of my need. The first taste was always the most potent—a dizzying rush of life, of fleeting human emotions: sorrow, panic, and beneath it all, a resilient flicker

He's all I need. "You have a very long tongue, you know?" I compliment. I turn my head around to face him. My voice sounds horrible. He grins showing those deep dimples. He sticks out his tongue and it literally curls down under his chin touching his throat! Just like VENOM! From Spiderman, lol.

The ridges were now beginning to hurt her. "Bloodstar..... please.... stop-- King Bloodstar pulled himself out and let go of her wrists. For an instant, Venus thought that she had angered him but instead, his face went to her breasts and he released his tongue onto her chest. With surprise, Venus saw that his tongue was forked and long like a reptiles. Venus's insides were sore but she pay no mind to it as she watched as King Bloodstar's tongue laid down onto her skin. She felt goosebumps rise all over her as she felt his wet tongue onto her. Venus trembled slightly but did not move away.

Rena - still concealed - ran towards the man, dagger ready. The man stopped and lifted the tip of the arrow to his tongue. Rena made a choking sound when she saw the man's tongue. He has a forked tongue like that of a snake; its surface was full of yellowish acidic liquid; poisonous and unforgiving. The man licked the arrow and the tip boiled in the acidic drool. With his tongue still out, Rena appeared in front of him and sliced off his tongue. Surprised, the man dropped to his knees along with his sliced tongue. He dropped the arrow to the ground and the grasses around it withered and died. The man cried, covering his bloody mouth with his fingers. Rena picked the arrow on the ground and s

If this fluid lessened the pain in his body, Murry would drink the watermelon bubble gum all day long. As the flow of Kel's spit lessened, the alien didn't take his tongue out of Murry's mouth. He kept purring in enjoyment. Murry traced the body part. The alien's tongue was a little like a smaller tentacle. He could feel the spongy hardness against his teeth. He probed at the fleshy tip where there was a small opening. Licking, Murry decided that this part of Keltrix was perhaps the size of a fat hairbrush handle.

The build was extremely creepy. Also, The length of their hands did not match in size either. They had a skull but were devoid of sensory organs. No eyes, no ears, no nose… just a dreadful hole in the middle of the skull from which a giant tongue of size over 2 meters was hanging loose. The tongue was long enough to get dragged to the ground. Also, It also had an exposed spinal cord sticking out from the back of his neck, stretching all the way to his hip. Creed felt disgusted just from the glimpse of their hideous appearance.

"Come on, let's get you out of here." *** I sigh as I sit down on the balcony. My legs dangle over the edge, swinging back and forth. I have a throbbing in my head that refuses to subside but the pain in my back and neck has disappeared completely. "When will this stupid headache go away?" I growl, rubbing my temples. Syrra sits down next to me, crossing her legs. "Jalen said it would take a few weeks at least for the venom to dissipate. I've seen it last for much longer though, and the dreams usually don't go away for months."

Its elastic, adhesive tongue darted toward him with incredible speed. "Hmph. Let's see how you die." Samuel was delighted. He did not want to blink, afraid of missing the most exciting moment. In his perception, no one could escape such a short-distance ambush. The swamp poison frog's ambush ability was well-deserved. "You're asking for it!" Alexander struck out with a punch, its forceful blow hitting the Marsh Poison Frog's tongue. The resilient tongue broke inch by inch, turning into scattered bits of flesh that fell to the ground.

"Master, be careful! He's strong… and that tongue of his can stretch really far!" Andrew slammed his fist into Black Viper, forcing him backward, though the man's dagger skimmed his wrist in the process. Andrew was caught off guard. 'His tongue can stretch really far? Wait a minute. Isn't that Aspen's signature trick?' Among Lauren, Francesca, and Aspen, it was Aspen who had the most flexible tongue, and he knew that very well. Black Viper licked his dagger with a split, snake-like tongue, cackling. "That last slash? You're gonna feel it real soon! My blade's laced with poison—the more you move, the faster it'll spread. The harder you fight, the quicker you die."