Invincible Flying Pose Novels & Stories

Kingsley knelt behind her and slipped his arms gently under hers, palms pressing into her shoulders with surprising steadiness. He lifted slightly—not to carry her, but to ease the weight she placed on the ground. “I’ve got you,” he said quietly. Not as a line. As a fact. She exhaled shakily, melting further forward. Behind them, Devon was doing the same for Carolina, whose face, peaceful and unguarded, was turned slightly toward the floor. “For the final pose,” the instructor said softly, “one partner will lie down, heart open to the sky. The other will support their head, and cradle their heart. You’re not fixing. You’re just… there.”

Seconds after the fluid went inside her, she pushed forward and raised her head, as if she were going into Cobra Pose. "Holy fuck that's the best," she said aggressively. She clenched her cheeks and held the pose for a few moments. "Oh my god I need that fucking big cock in me. Right fucking now." She didn't wait for me to oblige. My cock stood stiff from her lascivious display. She climbed on and rode me with reckless abandon. She was flying high and unleashing a torrent of dirty talk at a rapid pace, mixing in details of apparent past flings.

I guess it’s time for me to take control. I put my hands out, palms facing down, and feel myself being lifted in the air. I’m floating above the stage, wanting to make sure I’m at a safe distance. I close my eyes, feeling the power flow through me. “DURATUS!” Everyone and everything stops exactly where they are, in whatever pose they are in.

“Now I want you to press your chest to the floor, and I want you to make sure you don’t let your bended knee fall flat.” Just like she said, I pressed my chest onto the floor till my breasts were placed hard against it, pressed and stayed down. “Oh nice, just like this.” She pressed my waist further to the floor, leaving my bum bare and exposed. I have never felt so vulnerable and exposed, yet so strangely entertained by the idea of learning poses. “Now this pose is called the dog pose.” She said, then kicked my legs apart. “The king would be behind you. He would claim you from behind, and it is important you retain this pose till he finishes.” She said.

It was because they would be doomed if they were to get closer and enter the attack zone of the invincibilis powerhouses. Hence, they could only watch from afar and await reinforcement from more combat aircrafts. Meanwhile, they witnessed a shocking scene. Zayn stood up and stretched out his right hand before he made a pull back gesture. The person standing more than ten meters away from him was actually flying toward him instantly! The scene looked just like a magic show. It had exceeded everyone’s expectations.

Bianca's body seemed to attract his gaze like a magnet, prompting him to stand up and slowly approach her, his eyes fixed on her as he said, "Continue." Caught up in the moment, Bianca didn't notice the danger approaching, "This is the Pinnacle Pose..." "Stop!" The man grabbed the swing. "What pose is this?" "Pinnacle Pose!" Bianca explained seriously. With exercises, her face blushed, making her look even more charming. "Do you know what my name is?" The man smiled mischievously. "So, Pinnacle Pose means topping me, right?" Bianca frowned slightly and decisively flipped down. She adjusted her clothes and hair, wiped off the fine sweat from her forehead, and asked, "Can we start the class no

You don’t get to fuck her. We’re not going down that path again. Females are a distraction which I clearly can’t handle, considering I’m up here pushing my ass to the sky instead of following the trail I was ordered to follow. And she’s not even a wolf. I’m so pathetic it’s scary. She directs the group into some crazy arm balance—peacock pose. This I can do. I have ab and arm strength in spades. I press my elbows under my ribs, flatten my palms to the mat and extend my legs behind me, hovering parallel to the mat.

I argued, my face already curled up. “No one will. You’re in a real fight, Aurora,” he said, his hands extending to help me up. I reached for his hands, but before I could get up, he pulled back and I ended up falling back on the soft mat. “You trust easily. Never trust a hand that dropped you before,” he instructed. I nodded, determination curled up on my face. “Now again,” he instructed. I stood up, my eyes calmly studying his movements. “Now, weight on your back foot,” he murmured. “Your knees bent. Watch my shoulder and not my hands. Hands lie.”

It was a really tight choke and I thought I was going to pass out. In that brief moment I remember being in a training like this, when Master held me in an arm lock choke. "In this position, when you feel like you can't breathe. First, calm down and don't struggle, the more you struggle the less access to air you have. Secondly, use your hind leg to tip the person behind you, when they lose their footing then you have the advantage of flipping them over. Now breath and do as I've said." I took a deep breath and kicked Hugo foot, I felt his weight on me making this the best time to flip him. He landed with a big THUM! on the table in front of us, shattering it into pieces.

I choose this music because this is what I feel when I’m dancing, I choose… Feeling good by Michael Buble “Birds flying high, you know how I feel” I started my sensual steps. And walk around the pole temptingly. “Sun in the sky you know how I feel, breeze driftin' on by you know how I feel it's a new dawn, it’s a new day, it’s a new life for me” I slowly slip and lift my body up on the pole and do an advance plank trick and next a tuck invert. Sway my hair and go up the pole, I did an V invert pose and slowly went down in that position and went down the floor and moved my body as the instrument of the music hits.