Tails Crying Novels & Stories

Seeing the purple and whip marks on her body had struck a chord of sympathy in her. Once the porridge was ready, Dicentra went to Taylah’s room to wake her. “Taylah…” she knocked on the door, but it was unlocked. Stepping inside, she found Taylah curled up like a crumpled piece of paper, resembling a little bird trapped in rose thorns. "Taylah, wake up and eat something," Dicentra said, gently patting her shoulder. When she touched Taylah’s shoulder, Taylah hissed in pain. "I... I'm sorry," Dicentra quickly pulled her hand away.

Aira on the other side caressed my hair and wiped my tears with her thumb. "Crying is bad for your baby," Hailey was trying to console me but I couldn't set aside the pain in my heart. "Hailey, help me," I was desperate to end the awful feeling inside but I knew that it'll forever be plastered in my system for the rest of my life. "Hailey I want to leave," I was sobbing in between my words.

“Well, kids grow really fast. I think they’ll start to crawl in a few months.” When Daisie saw Tac putting his own feet into his mouth, she hastily stopped him. “Why are you eating your own feet? Are you hungry?” Suddenly, Tac started to cry. After he cried, Toe began to cry as well. Daisie panicked, “Oh my, stop crying.” The nanny said, “Ma’am, what about you give him a pacifier?” After Daisie popped the pacifier into Tac’s mouth, he stopped crying. When he stopped crying, Toe stopped crying as well.

even softer like she was the devil and he was begging for his freedom. "I'm trying my possible best to be nice but why can't you understand me? Huh?" Talia coughed out tears. Her neck red from his grip..."I'm sorry," her voice came out in a whisper...her hands immediately wiping off the stubborn tears that fell. She has suffered so long to be stronger now, but maybe there are people that just can't hold their tears and she's one of them. Her tears flowed on their own command no matter her effort to bite them back. The more she'd struggle with her tears, the more the lump in her throat felt lethal and sore.

ARIA I had seen Talia burst into tears more times than I could count. Matter of fact, she had the ability to cry on command, the tears spilling out just at the perfect moment she wanted them to. I'd never seen her with her shoulder shaking, her head bent, and looking so fucking scared. That, more than anything was what calmed the fire inside me. “What the hell are you talking about, Talia. Who beat you?” She kept crying, shaking her head, shrinking away from us into the seat.

Taylor starts crying and Tasha glares at her again her lips almost disappearing as she presses them tightly together “I am mated to one of them”

Somehow, at this moment, he looked almost pitiable. "I'm sorry." His voice was hoarse. "I hurt you." He finally released me and stepped back to create space between us. My hand instinctively moved to the empty place behind me where my tail had been. The overwhelming grief hit me. My beautiful, one-of-a-kind tail was gone. A tear fell, then another. Soon, the floodgates shattered completely. I sobbed and cried uncontrollably, "You owe me a tail! Hmph! It's never going to grow back!"

she wept. “I didn't mean…” I paused, though my voice was barely audible to begin with. “Maxton, what did you do?” She turned to me, her eyes narrowing and her back arching like a lioness before the hunt. “I… it's a misunderstanding,” “That got her in tears? What type of misunderstanding is that?” Talia kept crying and I went mute. There was nothing to say. Nothing I could say. “It's okay, baby,” her mother tried to calm her down. She took out a handkerchief and gave it to Talia to wipe her tears.

“Ah, I was correct. Look at you weep with anticipation. I knew you were a natural, hm.” Tara wasn’t crying, she was laying there feeling her liquid heat ease from her pussy and Cal’s fingers were caressing her there. Playing with her cream. “Master!” She cried out when he plucked at her hardening clit. Tara could already feel the blood rush to her pussy, filling her nether lips, welcoming his ministrations. Silently telling him she wanted more.

’ Charlie cried in silence. Taylor quickly noticed her gloom. He wrapped his arms around her and whispered, “Hey, Babe. It’s okay. We’ll have the rest of the semester together.” “Charlie?” Riley called. “Is my baby crying?” “Ah, no, Aunt,” Taylor said with a grin. “She’s just—just so happy.” “Tears of joy,” Charlie sniffed. “I’m just so glad everyone loves Taylor.” Inner Devil: ‘Tears of joy? GIRL, YOU’RE WEEPING FROM CELIBACY.’