Human-human Fruit Nika Novels & Stories

Says another, the redhead is grinning from ear to ear at this point and looks to the last one, who looks a little bashful, “What other flavours do you have?” The woman rattles off a list of various fruits and other syrups that most bars in big cities might not even have, “And I think we might have a little taste of the old country, hang on.” She has finished with the pints, and moved to stroll up and down the bar, looking at the optics and other bottles on the shelves. Finding what she wants, she brings it back to her group. “I found the dragon fruit syrup, so that’s an option if you want.” The unsure dwarf starts nodding aggressively.

One whiff and every unmated male would be circling like sharks in chummed water. I nursed a drink, something fruity and strong that Aradia had shoved into my hand earlier after she looked for me. I had to promise her heaven and earth before she let me be. I sipped slowly, trying to distract myself from the ache between my legs. I nibbled on a plate of leftovers, cold bacon, a few grapes, a chunk of cheese, anything to settle my stomach and ground me.

He simply smiled slightly and continued eating. Monalisa glanced down at the plate placed before her. It had jollof rice, grilled chicken, and a side of coleslaw. But when she glanced around the table, she noticed the others drinking something darker. She needed no one to tell her what it was. Lilith leaned back in her chair again. “Oh, that reminds me,” she said casually. “I was experimenting with something last week that you might actually enjoy. I’m thinking of calling it a blood fruit salad. Blackberries, zobo, hibiscus leaves… and just enough chilled blood to make it perfect.”

He was only a satyr. “Cathwulf?” Griff asked. I shook myself back to awareness. “It’s nothing. What do you have that doesn’t contain intoxicants?” The bartender scratched his beard. “We’ve got juice. Bluecumber, avomelon, bananapple, passionberry, waterberry, cocopina…” He raised his thick brows. “What will it be?” Griff and I exchanged glances. None of these fruits were available when we’d been alive. “How about one of each?” he asked.

Fruity! I can just stay there all day and even forever.. but the force of my cum rushing out can not let me continue. It's been an hour and fourteen minutes now, bit I still need more. I pull out my dick and shove it into the bloody Nikki's mouth and let her suck me till I cum.

She does not look like the harem girls. "Yes," I reply. The young woman uses her short fingernails to grip the flesh of the fruit and her fingertips to break it in half. Juice spurts out at me, but I don't flinch. "Y-You take," she stutters. By the way, she speaks, I can tell that she has not spoken the Common Tongue for long and was not very good at it. I hesitantly take the fruit and lift it to my lips. The taste is similar to an apple's and a pear's tastes both combined into one. It's quite good, I decide. I nod my head up at her.

She asked cautiously, Jack fruit and snake fruit, aren't they the same? " Go get it for me. We have something to discuss about" I told her and she bowed her head and exited the room. " Leah, " I called, " massage my feet, they looked very stiff," I told her and she approached me. She knelt and placed my leg on her thighs. Her soft hands did a great job on my toes and I felt like I was in paradise. Jane returned with the jack fruit and placed them on the center table. She drew it closer and my mouth watered at their sight.

I shook my head. "Well no. Cos the only fruits inside the fridge are bunch of bananas that belongs to sienna. Since she likes to suck on one every morning, why don't someone just get her a dildo or something to suck on instead of stocking up the fridge with bananas. Some of us have other favorite fruits." He loudly chuckled and I realized a minute too late of what I just said. Oh well. Its already been said, so who cares? "Did you just say dildo?" I folded my arms across my chest.

Deangelo exclaimed "What would you have?" He asked, tapping the counter to signal the bartender "One pineapple fruit drink," Lorraine said, and Deangelo chuckled "You know we're in a bar and at a party, right?" He said sarcastically "Yeah, so? I like fruit drinks. Is there any problem with that?" Lorraine quickly retorted defensively "No, no. One pineapple fruit drink for the lady, please," Deangelo said teasingly, and Lorraine smiled in admiration.

It went down easily, and I didn’t feel different. “Do you like it?” Alpha Nick seemed to know the answer already before I gave him one. “It is delicious. What is it?” I pulled the glass from my mouth and looked at the dark liquid. “Slow gin mixed with artificial strawberry sweetener.” I paused when he said strawberries. “So, there aren’t any real strawberries?” “No. It only tastes like it. Why?” He frowned. “She is allergic.” Axel responded, and my eyes widened in surprise at what he knew.