Lamelo Ball Drip Novels & Stories

“Who are you scaring off? I'm Lance Von Lumiere, a man who never been defeated. No one stand before me nor standing with the same level as me. To my presence, your just, an ant Zitrey!” Nikka smirked at him and butting in. “Keep dreaming brat. Your just a prince in a small box.” As soon as the referee blows the whistle. Everyone's eyes were fixed to the ball at Zitrey's finger. When its spin stop, every eye watching it widen. The ball on her hand was suddenly vanished. Just then Glazy the queen of Steorra shouted 'Ouch'. She just felt a thing grazes her arm lightly. It's not really that painful yet she shouted out of a reflex. Then just to notice a ball drop behind her, bouncing and rolling

Levi’s arms tightened around the warmth in his bosom, never wishing to let it go. So soft. So warm. So wet. Drip. Drop. Levi’s lips trembled. As the fog from his mind lifted, dread took its place. Rigidly he looked down. A fluffy head that he loved to pet was nestling under his neck. One lovely pale ear peeked from within the silky hair. Drip. Drop. From within the lovely little ear trickled a crimson stream, down the cute little earlobes, sliding all the way down to the tips of the silky hair. And then, it dripped down the slender white neck, all the way down until…

It had a bulge where plaster met old copper, a belly where there shouldn’t be one. She couldn’t hear the drip over her own bubble-noise. But the drip started anyway. A bulge widened by a fraction. One bead of water formed and swelled and fell. It landed on a junction box bolted to a crossbeam—blue tape, electrician’s scrawl, dust. The drop slid into the seam. The box ticked. Jasmine didn’t see it. She switched to breaststroke, slicing through the flat turquoise like a knife through a hard jelly.

But this time, instead of making me feel sad, the owner of the single drop became part of my crumbling world. Reaching her face, I wiped it from her cheek as if there was somebody else who is taking it away from me. I made her teardrop be mine and only mine and I didn't want everybody else to see it but only me. She kissed me on my forehead saying, "Thank you." Pulling away, she suddenly took something from her pouch. She revealed a white gold necklace to me and I was surprised by how it looked so stunning. It was a necklace with an adorable butterfly wings pendant.

'Fuck yes, squeeze it out,' LeBron roared, spanking her ass redder, welts rising. Joash groaned deeply, 'Gonna flood this sloppy cunt,' and erupted first, hot spurts jetting deep into her core, coating her insides anew. LeBron followed seconds later, his massive load mixing with Joash's, the overflow leaking out in thick rivulets down her thighs as they kept pumping through her climax. Amelia trembled, aftershocks rippling through her, moans softening to whimpers—'Mmm... nngh... too much...'

Satisfied as the foam balls made a pleasing sound on her bowl. “Good thing mine is still perfect.” Lystra even gestured to her bowl with red glitter now added to the glow in the dark pink glue. While Mavis got the white foam balls for her slime. Lumiere was happy to get the clear orbeez. “This is very satisfying to watch. Look! ” she pointed to the gradual slashing of the orbeez in her bowl. “Aww, I want the orbeez too.” Zariyah was saddened. “This is the last spin guys.” Shanoa reminded before turning the wheel one by one for them.