Leafy X Lollipop Novels & Stories

They’re always there. Lena, Tara, and Cassie lounge on the stone steps outside the café, laughing over drinks, their polished nails glinting in the moonlight. My stomach churns at the sight of them, but I keep my chin high as I walk up to them. Lena notices me first and smirks. “Well, well. Look who’s still breathing.” I say nothing, just pull the small bundle of Blissleaf from my pocket and toss it onto the table between them. The silver leaves glisten under the streetlights.

I felt like a spectator watching the two of them. “And, so what if it is what you are thinking?” Lisa snickered. “I can tear you into a thousand pieces right now, so don't play with me, woman.” “Who says I was? If you know what it is that you are holding, you'll dip yourself in water and wash your body for a whole week.” “What do you mean by that? What is that flower?” I asked, and she turned to glare at me, her eyes telling hatred and disgust. “Hasn't your little boyfriend told you yet? It's a lollipop.” She smirked and turned to Hardin, "Now you know what it is, out of my way, boy.”

I whine, hips chasing her hand desperately, wanting to release the pressure building up. She smiles as she smears my own juices across my lips, then forces them into my mouth. “Taste how much you need me, baby. Suck.” I do, moaning around her fingers, tongue swirling desperately as I lick my juice off her fingers—every single drop until the only thing her fingers are glistening with is my saliva. “Good girl.” She grunts as she manifests that thick, long, and veiny demon cock. Lira’s hand tangles in my hair as she yanks my head down while the monstrous cock keeps growing, getting so big that I know I can’t possibly take all that length.