Literotiica Novels & Stories

"Where to. I will ask my boss tomorrow to give me an off day." "Well, it's not far from here. I read that this herb can be used as an ingredient to treat any poison." Lui Xian's interest peaked. He had not forgotten about his body yet. It was a wonder why it has not acted up yet. The physician had said after two years, it will trigger convulsions. But nothing of that sort had ever occurred. Anyhow he had to get the antidote. All to just be on the safe side. "I will go with you."

CHAPTER THIRTEEN Visceral Dreams Lilitu Feeding Etiquette: An F.A.Q. From Rupert Walters There seems to be a great deal of confusion about the niceties of lilitu feeding etiquette, and I have been asked to provide clarification. I will attempt to be as polite as possible while answering the common questions below, but the nature of the subject means that ladies of tender dispositions may wish to read with caution. Q: Is the consumption of venereal fluids necessary for lilitu to survive?

She laps it all up greedily, moaning like I’m the best thing she’s ever tasted, her tail now teasing my asshole, pressing lightly against the tight ring until I’m shaking. Lira rises up, lips and chin shiny with my cum, eyes wild. “Good girl. But I’m not nearly full yet.” She says as shadows swirl around her hips and a thick cock manifests, heavy, veined, deep violet like the rest of her, already leaking pearlescent precum from the fat head. The cock looks inhumanly perfect, throbbing with need, and my eyes widens. No. There is no way I’m going to be able to take it.

In a large black sofa, Cliterella was being seated, the whole room was painted black and dim red and purple lights were enhancing the darkroom. "Start..." she said softly and the girls started dancing, shaking their bodies slowly and seductively. Blair was just sitting there with a straight face when anger boiled down in her veins recalling the talk she had with Sierra. The twp girls then caressed their bodies... they were wearing a pushup bra and a G-string panty. The girls kissed each other sucking their tongues out. "Come on, make me horny..." Cliterella said and the girls faced towards her and pulled their bra and the breasts were sprung free, pointed and hard.

The woman showed a small plant with sharp green leaves and long purple flowers. While the other students were frowning, again, Lyla raised her hand. "Lamia Divinerum. Its benefits are for detoxification. It expels black energy caused by witchcraft through the liquid that comes out of your mouth, or in other word, vomitting," explained Lyla, making the whole class stare at her. "The explanation is in the Witch Potions book volume 13. Why are you looking at me like that?" asked Lyla while raising both hands and meeting everyone's gaze.

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.