Krissy Lynn Gifs Novels & Stories

She said Krissy will drop by to pass you the pills. 'Thank Goddess….' 'You mean, 'goodness',' corrected the grammar police. 'Why do you keep saying 'Goddess' anyway?' I chuckled. 'Spent too much time with the traveller? Probably something she picked up during one of her travels.' 'Krissy? That bombshell grandma who doesn't look like a grandma?' I nodded when a soft ping greeted us. Claire picked up her phone and read something on the screen and smiled sweetly. 'It's Gina.' And she started typing away.

We all laugh loudly. “Come on, Michael, have a little fun with us. Austin put on some music!” Crissy screams, and I grab the remote and turn the music louder. The Sweet Escape of Gwen Stefani and Akon started to play. Crissy starts to dance and wing her hair back and forth, taking off her shirt the next moment. The three of us stare at her, and the next moment, Alexander also took off his shirt and joins with her. I look at Michael, and he gives me that “don’t do it” look. I smile at him, took off my shirt, and join Alexander and Crissy. Michael just stood there looking at us.

I shook my head, glancing up as I felt someone step up to the table. “Excuse me?” “Yes?” “Are you Theresa Carter?” I nodded, smiling at the young lady. “Oh my gosh, you’re so pretty.” “Thank you. This is Kris, my best friend.” “AJ’s girlfriend. Gosh, he looks so much happier. You’ve done a number for him.” “Thanks. I’m sorry…you are?” “Where’s my head, I’m Kasy. I was wondering if it was possible to take a picture with you two? Well, with my friends over there too. Jessica and Carrie?” I turned to Kris who shrugged.

Damn it, brain, couldn't you just shut up? "Abhi, Priti," Kyra started, her voice dripping with mock sweetness, "do you remember the glorious photos of these ungrateful cockroaches with their heads dipped in the commode? Or the ones where they turned the bathroom floor into a swimming pool of puke before they dove in? Should we post them tonight?" Priti immediately joined in, unlocking her phone. "Oh yeah, Kyra! I have the perfect one—it has both of them in it!" Abhi leaned over, nodding in approval as the trio huddled around her screen like conspirators.

Krissy not only opened her legs but reached down and with her fingers spread herself open in front of me. "Oh that looks good." I whispered. Krissy began to stroke her clit with one purple finger nail then slid her finger inside her pussy; when she removed it I could hear how wet it was. "Megan," She began softly still with that mischievous smile. "Would you like to kiss me?"

She’s supposed to be Lycan now but if she was born here there has to be werewolves here somewhere. Unfortunately none of the girls had answers for me but they were full of ideas for other things. First they wanted to use some paints they had to make Selova look like Krissy’s unicorn. Then we played a game of chase where they took turns pretending to be a werewolf and riding on Selova’s back. We chased each one down and tickled them relentlessly. I hadn’t noticed the elevator opening or Eric stepping out until Krissy darted across the room to him. He held out a large coffee cup. “Unicorn cocoa for the little princess.” He told her before messing up her hair.

"Mom, let me explain. This was that game I told you about, and Shirley was chosen as the scapegoat." The Krissa in the video was violent. She was yanking Shirley's hair. "Tiffany, look at her now. It makes me sick." Tiffany was there too, laughing gleefully. "She's just like a beggar! Record her, but keep the camera steady." Krissa's grip was brutal as she started ripping at Shirley's clothes. "You like acting cheap, right? We'll let everyone appreciate how you look now. How dare a bottom-feeder like you stand up to us? Only trash like you need to study hard. We don't need to, understand? You piece of garbage!"

Chrissy pushed past Linc before anyone could stop her, spotted me, and immediately dropped into the most ridiculous curtsy I had ever seen. “My Luna.” “Get up.” “Your Lunar Majesty?” “No.” “Moon Queen?” “Chrissy.” She pressed one hand dramatically over her heart. “Her Holiness of the Four Hot Mates?” Brax raised his hand. “I vote for that.” “You don’t get a vote.” Chrissy straightened, grinning hard enough to hurt herself, then launched at me. “You did it!” “I did what?” “I don’t know, but everybody downstairs is freaking out.” “That really narrows it down.”

A new phone had also been provided for her, though she avoided using any of her real information because she knew very well that she was technically still a wanted criminal. One afternoon, Myra laid lazily on the bed while scrolling through random videos online. Suddenly, she paused after seeing a trending livestream clip that had blown up only a few minutes ago. The views had already crossed ten thousand. Her brows slowly furrowed when she saw the face on the screen. It was Lyka. Myra hesitated briefly before pressing play. Lyka appeared looking pitiful and heartbroken. Her makeup was ruined slightly while her eyes looked swollen and red from crying. “Hello everybody…” she sobbed softly. “I

Any woman who was young and beautiful was considered an eyesore to Gemma now and she couldn’t help but think about the travesty that was her lacerated face. After a while, Kris left the room and her eyes grew cold as soon as the door closed behind her. “An incompetent fool, huh?” Her red lips curved into a smirk as a look of disgust and scorn filled her eyes. “I’d like to see who will turn out to be the incompetent fool after this!” She pulled up a video on her phone—one which she had gone through painstaking measures to obtain and without sparing another thought, she uploaded the clip into a mailbox and sent it out.