Mad Snail Novels & Stories

"I want to taste you when you fall apart. I want to feel this tight little pussy squeeze my fingers when you scream my name." The echoes of his dirty words and relentless stimulation finally shattered her. Marceline's orgasm crashed through her with the force of a tidal wave, making her arch completely off the bed as a scream tore from her throat. Zandrei held her down, lapping up every drop of her release as she convulsed beneath him, prolonging her pleasure until she collapsed bonelessly against the sheets.

“Don’t touch me! After you held that snake and killed it with your hands, you’re going to touch me?! Oh my gosh, I can’t take you anymore.” “Seriously, what’s wrong with you? You could have killed that snake without a problem but instead you chose to shout. I just saved you from a snake but I get scolded in return. Great!” Aleister sarcastically said. “Well, I didn’t—ugh! Never mind! Thank you by the way.” Madison picks up the fruits she collected and walked back to the shore. Aleister was left confused and in disbelief. “What the hell just happened? Did she drink too much sea water that it reached her brain?”

Before the girl could even get out of the chair - her body was shaking with the aftershocks of what appeared to have been an epic orgasm - Madison stepped back into the center of the circle. "Oh, I'm sorry," she said, clearly not sorry at all, "That was only three minutes and forty-seven seconds. Good job there, Serge." She gave the hairy guy a high five. "That means you now must face the snake!" The crowd started to chant, "Face the snake! Face the snake!" Madison knelt down and grabbed the sleeping bag from the floor. Slowly, like revealing a great mystery, she started to unzip the bag. Once it was open, she tossed it back on the floor and gestured at it.

She mumbled as she looked at Ciel who was wandering around and checking the fish pond and so on. “You have koi? It didn’t die even after almost three months of you staying with us?” “It has a filter and an automatic feeding.” She said. “I don’t have to clean it since there are other species who clean their wastes.” “Oh, I see.” He nodded. “There are snails. What kind of snails are these?” “Just snails.” She rolled her eyes. “Those are apple snails.” Monique rolled her eyes and shook her head. Ciel grinned at her.

The cheeses: A mix of textures, such as sharp cheddar, brie, gorgonzola, pepper jack, and herbed chèvre. The Crunch: Baguette slices, focaccia, pretzel crisps, and artisanal crackers. The Briny & Savory: Green or black olives, marinated artichoke hearts, cornichons, and peppadew peppers. The Spreads & Nuts: Stone-ground mustard, hummus, fig spread, walnuts, cashews, and almonds. "Absolutely perfection" I give Cassian an approving nod. He returns a small smile as his ears redden. He's so taken by compliments.

’She smiled at the circle of those present. There was just too long a silence. The kind where when you feel uncomfortable ‘Magna Luna is a name of great significance,’ Anke said with great conviction. Liza nods enthusiastically. ‘Oh yes, very big.’ It sounded so serious that Maddie wondered why. And again it was Raven who saved the atmosphere by soberly noting that a moon was always very big, which made everyone laugh freely again. Maddie was grateful to him because she could not place that strange energy. ‘Meat is ready for the first round,’ Raven reported, winking at her.

Chase frowned and said, “Dr. Quinland, do you know the owner of the Nefarious Roach’s venom?” “I do.” Howard nodded and said, “From what I know, there is an old woman called Madam Snake who breeds Nefarious Roaches. She is wicked at heart and is a martial arts powerhouse. She has since killed many people with their venom and no one dares to offend her.” “Do you know where she is now?” Chase asked coldly. This old hag had hurt Quinn and Chase wanted her dead.

"I just wish that you would not throw me away when that time comes, Young Master Claude." Madeline hoped in silence. She was about to close her eyes once more when she noticed something huge down there. "What is that thing between young master Claude's legs? A staff? But why is its head so big? AN ANGRY SNAKE?!" Madeline was alarmed. Madeline had never seen such a thing in all her life. "YOUNG MASTER! LOOK OUT! THERE'S A BIG SNAKE BETWEEN YOUR LEGS!" she shouted in panic. When the young man had only raised one brow in amusement, Madeline waited no longer.

Chinny replied reluctantly “ça va?” “ça va” she tried hard not to get pissed because she was in no mood for overly nice strangers. “ let’s cut the crap” the strange woman’s voice suddenly changed becoming meaner and strict as she continued . “… I hear you got an offer of 678 million dollars this morning …” Queenie got stunned, not only for her quick switch into fluent English language, but also for her clean fluency and how she knew of the 678 million dollars bid that just came in by 11.48am that morning IN THE DARK WEB.

How could a guy take so little time to finish using the restroom? Just as Sebastian rushed over and grabbed the bag of chips out of her hands, Madison used her quick reflexes to grab a handful and stuffed them into her mouth. Sebastian shook his head in resignation. He had never seen anyone love snacks this much! Madison only giggled with glee. She looked a little too pleased with herself. Sebastian said, "You'll be running an extra mile tomorrow morning." "What?" she exclaimed. Standing aside, Miranda watched their comical interactions with amusement.