Haffa's Regeneration Late Night

Tar was grinning like a demon as he continued to thrust into her, gaining more and more force and more and more speed as he approached his second orgasm of the day. The tendrils playing with her clit and breasts also accelerated, violently assaulting her sensitive spots as they reacted to his arousal. The tendril in her mouth shuddered once more under her ministrations before spewing forth its sticky white load into her mouth and throat, wilting after the release and slipping out, only for another to try and take its place, not even a second between the two. Tar's hands returned to her hips as he bucked under her with reckless abandon, knowing now that the silence on the room would keep their boy asleep.

"Unghh, Shilo..."
Tar's thrusting was relentless. Gaining more and more speed and force together. She could feel his approach of a second orgasm and she would do anything to make it happen. She circled her hips around him. Grinding them down onto his. The tendril at her clit accelerated it's violent assault to her sensitive nub in reaction to his arousal. A shuddering in mouth was met with sticky warm liquid of her lover and she drank him. Milking him for every last drop before she released his tendril. Another came up but she kept her lips closed for a moment to swallow the last drops and to give a few seconds to breath before she opened her lips for him. Her tongue and mouth began it's assault on the new tendril inside her mouth. She groaned a bit as she felt herself becoming tight with her second orgasm. Tar began to buck under her and the way he groaned out her name in pleasure made her shiver and blush brightly. She moaned now. At the edge of her orgasm.
 
Tar's thrusting was relentless. Gaining more and more speed and force together. She could feel his approach of a second orgasm and she would do anything to make it happen. She circled her hips around him. Grinding them down onto his. The tendril at her clit accelerated it's violent assault to her sensitive nub in reaction to his arousal. A shuddering in mouth was met with sticky warm liquid of her lover and she drank him. Milking him for every last drop before she released his tendril. Another came up but she kept her lips closed for a moment to swallow the last drops and to give a few seconds to breath before she opened her lips for him. Her tongue and mouth began it's assault on the new tendril inside her mouth. She groaned a bit as she felt herself becoming tight with her second orgasm. Tar began to buck under her and the way he groaned out her name in pleasure made her shiver and blush brightly. She moaned now. At the edge of her orgasm.
Tar continued to ram into her even as he began to spurt his second orgasm into her. His juices mingled with hers and helped to lubricate him as he continued his assault on her body with his own. The tendrils on her breasts moved to her hips to help her motions as his hands took their rightful place up top, kneading and massaging her breasts. As he felt her shudder and explode around him in her second orgasm of the night. The tentacle in her mouth squirmed and writhed in reaction to her ministrations and climactic scream, its texture like a long, slippery, and rather squishy tube within her mouth. Any amount of pressure she put on it wouldn't be enough to injure it, and as she worked it, it seemed to swell a bit within her mouth. His hands continued their work on her breasts, kneading them and teasing her nipples as he strove further to drive her to a hopeful third orgasm. And he wasn't even halfway done.
 
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Tar continued to ram into her even as he began to spurt his second orgasm into her. His juices mingled with hers and helped to lubricate him as he continued his assault on her body with his own. The tendrils on her breasts moved to her hips to help her motions as his hands took their rightful place up top, kneading and massaging her breasts. As he felt her shudder and explode around him in her second orgasm of the night. The tentacle in her mouth squirmed and writhed in reaction to her ministrations and climactic scream, its texture like a long, slippery, and rather squishy tube within her mouth. Any amount of pressure she put on it wouldn't be enough to injure it, and as she worked it, it seemed to swell a bit within her mouth. His hands continued their work on her breasts, kneading them and teasing her nipples as he strove further to drive her to a hopeful third orgasm. And he wasn't even halfway done.

She screamed out in pleasure as the wave of her second orgasm hit her. Their love juices mingled and it only helped to lubricate him further. The assault on her body with his own felt endless. But she missed him too much to do much complaining about that. The tendril in her mouth squirmed and writhed to her reactions. His tendrils in general were long, slippery, and squishy tube like things. Any amount of pressure she put wouldn't damage them. She knew that, but their texture always made them seem breakable. Thus, Shilo was careful to never bite down on his tendrils regardless of what she knew. Just another way to show she cared for her lover. If she was going to apply pressure, say from biting, she would bite down on something or some part of her lovers body. She would bite down on his shoulder or his neck. Someplace that would heal and be okay. His hands left her waist and came to her breasts. Kneading them and teasing her nipples. She was so sensitive in her womanhood. Bringing her to a third orgasm wasn't going to be very hard. Shilo continued to play with the tendril in her mouth and brought her hands up to his. Resting them on top of his as they kneaded and teased her breasts.
 
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She screamed out in pleasure as the wave of her second orgasm hit her. Their love juices mingled and it only helped to lubricate him further. The assault on her body with his own felt endless. But she missed him too much to do much complaining about that. The tendril in her mouth squirmed and writhed to her reactions. His tendrils in general were long, slippery, and squishy tube like things. Any amount of pressure she put wouldn't damage them. She knew that, but their texture always made them seem breakable. Thus, Shilo was careful to never bite down on his tendrils regardless of what she knew. Just another way to show she scared for her lover. If she was going to apply pressure, say from biting, she would bite down on something or some part of her lovers body. She would bite down on his shoulder or his neck. Someplace that would heal and be okay. His hands left her waist and came to her breasts. Kneading them and teasing her nipples. She was so sensitive in her womanhood. Bringing her to a third orgasm wasn't going to be very hard. Shilo continued to play with the tendril in her mouth and brought her hands up to his. Resting them on top of his as they kneaded and teased her breasts.
Tar continued his violent thrusting, ramming her just about as hard as he was able as his Lurker body expelled small amounts of a lubricant and aphrodisiac to keep her enjoying the sex. Not that she wouldn't as far as Tar could tell. She'd always enjoyed it with him. Her hands went to his on her breasts, helping him to know just where to tug and knead as he continued his erotic work. The tendril in her mouth quivered and shuddered from time to time, a signal that this one two was nearing a climax. Tar cared little about his tentacles' feelings. They existed solely for Shilo's pleasure, and so they were. The tendril on her clit continued its work as his thrusts remained consistently forceful and fast, the tip of his member just meeting with her cervix in the softest touch each time it slammed into her. The sight of her there, body misted with sweat from their lovemaking, only drove him to continue, to give her as much pleasure as he could manage before he was left unable from loss of stamina. But he was young, and they'd only begun a little while ago.
 
Tar continued his violent thrusting, ramming her just about as hard as he was able as his Lurker body expelled small amounts of a lubricant and aphrodisiac to keep her enjoying the sex. Not that she wouldn't as far as Tar could tell. She'd always enjoyed it with him. Her hands went to his on her breasts, helping him to know just where to tug and knead as he continued his erotic work. The tendril in her mouth quivered and shuddered from time to time, a signal that this one two was nearing a climax. Tar cared little about his tentacles' feelings. They existed solely for Shilo's pleasure, and so they were. The tendril on her clit continued its work as his thrusts remained consistently forceful and fast, the tip of his member just meeting with her cervix in the softest touch each time it slammed into her. The sight of her there, body misted with sweat from their lovemaking, only drove him to continue, to give her as much pleasure as he could manage before he was left unable from loss of stamina. But he was young, and they'd only begun a little while ago.

His body continued to violently thrust into her. Ramming hard as he could. She moaned as she bounced up and down his length. The tendril within her mouth quivered and shuddered from time to time. It was going to orgasm. Her tongue continued to assault his tendril. The tendril on her clit was relentless as well. The tip of his member was just meeting with her cervix, making her scream even if it was the softest touch each time his manhood slammed into her. She continued to guide his hands at her breasts. Arching into them a little and moaning loudly in pleasure.
 
His body continued to violently thrust into her. Ramming hard as he could. She moaned as she bounced up and down his length. The tendril within her mouth quivered and shuddered from time to time. It was going to orgasm. Her tongue continued to assault his tendril. The tendril on her clit was relentless as well. The tip of his member was just meeting with her cervix, making her scream even if it was the softest touch each time his manhood slammed into her. She continued to guide his hands at her breasts. Arching into them a little and moaning loudly in pleasure.
The tendril in her mouth gave a violent lurch as it spilled its seed into her wet mouth, then retreated, giving her a chance to drink that sticky substance down. Tar's hands were rough on her breasts, but not rough enough to hurt. His thrusts continued at their same pace, the tendril on her clit working at the same speed as he felt his orgasm building on him. He groaned loudly at the feeling of her walls around him, now sticky and wet with his seed, though he refused to leave this early. His member throbbed violently within her, swelling with the buildup of his seed within it once more. His groan was eventually replaced with a smile as he pulled her down on top of him with a pair of tentacles binding to her back, holding her to him as he continued to thrust into her. His mouth captured hers now, his tongue slipping into her mouth and beginning a battle with hers. It was a one-sided fight, sure, but as his tongue morphed and split and reformed to war with hers, the texture of her slippery eel of a tongue still got to him, and he felt his head swimming in the pleasure.
 
The tendril in her mouth gave a violent lurch as it spilled its seed into her wet mouth, then retreated, giving her a chance to drink that sticky substance down. Tar's hands were rough on her breasts, but not rough enough to hurt. His thrusts continued at their same pace, the tendril on her clit working at the same speed as he felt his orgasm building on him. He groaned loudly at the feeling of her walls around him, now sticky and wet with his seed, though he refused to leave this early. His member throbbed violently within her, swelling with the buildup of his seed within it once more. His groan was eventually replaced with a smile as he pulled her down on top of him with a pair of tentacles binding to her back, holding her to him as he continued to thrust into her. His mouth captured hers now, his tongue slipping into her mouth and beginning a battle with hers. It was a one-sided fight, sure, but as his tongue morphed and split and reformed to war with hers, the texture of her slippery eel of a tongue still got to him, and he felt his head swimming in the pleasure.

The tendril in her mouth orgasmed and then retreated once she had milked him of every drop. She drank her lover's seed and then opened her mouth with a gasp as she felt her walls tighten some. He groaned and she smiled a little. Knowing she was making him feel good. She could feel his member throbbing within her. Shilo felt her lover pull her down to him, and her hands landed on either side of his head for some support. Tendrils were around her back securing her to him as his lips captured hers. She smiled hungrily against this kiss. She had missed the taste of his lips. Their tongues battled and then his tongue morphed and split. The war with her tongue was reformed and she moaned. The only she could describe this war was with the word threesome. Not that she would ever ask Tar to share her with anyone else. No one else could compare. Besides...The were connected. She gave him his 'replacement' heart then fell in love with him. They were happy and mated and had a kid. Their own little family. Shilo moved one of her hands and ran her fingers through his hair then softly cupped his cheek as she gladly aloud herself to be held in this kiss.
 
The tendril in her mouth orgasmed and then retreated once she had milked him of every drop. She drank her lover's seed and then opened her mouth with a gasp as she felt her walls tighten some. He groaned and she smiled a little. Knowing she was making him feel good. She could feel his member throbbing within her. Shilo felt her lover pull her down to him, and her hands landed on either side of his head for some support. Tendrils were around her back securing her to him as his lips captured hers. She smiled hungrily against this kiss. She had missed the taste of his lips. Their tongues battled and then his tongue morphed and split. The war with her tongue was reformed and she moaned. The only she could describe this war was with the word threesome. Not that she would ever ask Tar to share her with anyone else. No one else could compare. Besides...The were connected. She gave him his 'replacement' heart then fell in love with him. They were happy and mated and had a kid. Their own little family. Shilo moved one of her hands and ran her fingers through his hair then softly cupped his cheek as she gladly aloud herself to be held in this kiss.
Tar finally came within her for the third time, not even slowing as he continued his penile assault on her pussy. Though he was pumping seed into her, making her sticky and slick even more than she previously was, he refused to cease until he felt they were satisfied with the event. One of his hands dropped from her breast and slipped down her sweat-slicked stomach to her sex to replace the tendril that had meekly pulled away. He played with her clit as he continued to thrust into her, his other hand still fooling with her nipple, and a new tendril arriving to suck and squeeze on the now friendless tit. The tendrils holding her to him tightened, pulling them as close as possible as he came within her, and his tongue within her mouth shuddered for an instant before he broke the kiss to howl her name.

"Unghh! SHILOOO!!!"
 
Tar finally came within her for the third time, not even slowing as he continued his penile assault on her pussy. Though he was pumping seed into her, making her sticky and slick even more than she previously was, he refused to cease until he felt they were satisfied with the event. One of his hands dropped from her breast and slipped down her sweat-slicked stomach to her sex to replace the tendril that had meekly pulled away. He played with her clit as he continued to thrust into her, his other hand still fooling with her nipple, and a new tendril arriving to suck and squeeze on the now friendless tit. The tendrils holding her to him tightened, pulling them as close as possible as he came within her, and his tongue within her mouth shuddered for an instant before he broke the kiss to howl her name.

"Unghh! SHILOOO!!!"

"Oh, Tar!!!!!!!" She screamed out along side of him with her orgasm. She didn't need any of his aphrodisiac to continue to enjoy this sex with her mate. She ALWAYS enjoyed it no matter what. And was able to either last just as long as him or just about as long. Either way, sex with her lover was sex. Once the tendril had taken hold of her breast that had been abandoned and his finger began to play with her sensitive clit and overstimulate her again, she panted a bit for air then captured his mouth with hers again and eagerly slid her tongue into his mouth after his tongue again. Moaning from the over sensitivity her body was feeling.
 
"Oh, Tar!!!!!!!" She screamed out along side of him with her orgasm. She didn't need any of his aphrodisiac to continue to enjoy this sex with her mate. She ALWAYS enjoyed it no matter what. And was able to either last just as long as him or just about as long. Either way, sex with her lover was sex. Once the tendril had taken hold of her breast that had been abandoned and his finger began to play with her sensitive clit and overstimulate her again, she panted a bit for air then captured his mouth with hers again and eagerly slid her tongue into his mouth after his tongue again. Moaning from the over sensitivity her body was feeling.
He received her in his mouth eagerly as he continued to thrust into her, a new tendril snaking its way up over her shoulder and then down her back to gently prod at her asshole. It was more slender than the rest, and wouldn't be too much of a nuisance. Tar's hand still on her breast was quickly replaced with a tendril as his arms slipped across her back to hold her tightly to him. A smaller tendril slipped under her belly and down to her clit and once again began to toy with her there as the thrusts continued their relentless assault.
 
He received her in his mouth eagerly as he continued to thrust into her, a new tendril snaking its way up over her shoulder and then down her back to gently prod at her asshole. It was more slender than the rest, and wouldn't be too much of a nuisance. Tar's hand still on her breast was quickly replaced with a tendril as his arms slipped across her back to hold her tightly to him. A smaller tendril slipped under her belly and down to her clit and once again began to toy with her there as the thrusts continued their relentless assault.

She felt a tendril somewhere new and she gave a throaty growl and then felt the penetration. She screamed into his mouth from the slight pain of it and she gripped onto his shoulder tightly. There was no movement to her from behind for a moment until her grip was gone and she moaned. A sign she had adjusted to the feel. Mouth occupied, his hands on her bare back to hold her to him, tendrils at her breasts, and one at her clit again, Shilo's body was relentlessly brought pleasure from her sex spots on her body. The sensitivity at her womanhood was driving her crazy with her lust. She would grind her hips against his once or twice then keep her hips gently rocking forward as her body was loved in many ways.
 
She felt a tendril somewhere new and she gave a throaty growl and then felt the penetration. She screamed into his mouth from the slight pain of it and she gripped onto his shoulder tightly. There was no movement to her from behind for a moment until her grip was gone and she moaned. A sign she had adjusted to the feel. Mouth occupied, his hands on her bare back to hold her to him, tendrils at her breasts, and one at her clit again, Shilo's body was relentlessly brought pleasure from her sex spots on her body. The sensitivity at her womanhood was driving her crazy with her lust. She would grind her hips against his once or twice then keep her hips gently rocking forward as her body was loved in many ways.
Tar continued his thrusts, feeling a fourth climax approaching him, he held her tighter and became more aggressive with their kiss, his tongue becoming a tendril in her mouth as they kissed. His member throbbed as she rocked her hips against his bucking, the sensation of her walls against him almost too much to bear. She was incredible. He'd never felt this good before. His eyes rolled back in his head, and indeed, ceased their existence as they were absorbed back into his body. His shape began to lose its consistency as he became more and more what his species was intended to look like, and before long, Shilo was riding a monster, a thick gob that rested on the ground beneath them, tendrils and cocks rising out of it for her to pleasure and to pleasure her. The only part of him that remained human were his arms, which held onto her for dear life as he continued to thrust into her with that one true manhood of his.
 
Tar continued his thrusts, feeling a fourth climax approaching him, he held her tighter and became more aggressive with their kiss, his tongue becoming a tendril in her mouth as they kissed. His member throbbed as she rocked her hips against his bucking, the sensation of her walls against him almost too much to bear. She was incredible. He'd never felt this good before. His eyes rolled back in his head, and indeed, ceased their existence as they were absorbed back into his body. His shape began to lose its consistency as he became more and more what his species was intended to look like, and before long, Shilo was riding a monster, a thick gob that rested on the ground beneath them, tendrils and cocks rising out of it for her to pleasure and to pleasure her. The only part of him that remained human were his arms, which held onto her for dear life as he continued to thrust into her with that one true manhood of his.

Shilo watched his change as she broke from the kiss but did not stop. She had seen his form, his true form, before. But she had only seen it when they went to the Threshold. And that wasn't often. The Threshold was a dangerous place and Tar did not like her there in harms way. Yet she did not keep him from going to do what needed to be done either. Panting and continuing to enjoy the overwhelming sense of pleasure, she placed her hands on his arms and tried to use it as a way to let him know he was in true form now. She was surprised at the sudden shift yes, but she wasn't showing or sending anything to alert fear. Just one wave of pleasure after the next as this kept up. The two tendrils on her breasts continued their assault, the one at her clit continued, his thrusts continued, and the assault she was getting from behind had quickened and become harder. She tilted her head back and moaned loudly. Moaned his name. "Mmmn....Oh, Tar!" She moaned. Womanhood tightening as her fourth orgasm approached.
 
Shilo watched his change as she broke from the kiss but did not stop. She had seen his form, his true form, before. But she had only seen it when they went to the Threshold. And that wasn't often. The Threshold was a dangerous place and Tar did not like her there in harms way. Yet she did not keep him from going to do what needed to be done either. Panting and continuing to enjoy the overwhelming sense of pleasure, she placed her hands on his arms and tried to use it as a way to let him know he was in true form now. She was surprised at the sudden shift yes, but she wasn't showing or sending anything to alert fear. Just one wave of pleasure after the next as this kept up. The two tendrils on her breasts continued their assault, the one at her clit continued, his thrusts continued, and the assault she was getting from behind had quickened and become harder. She tilted her head back and moaned loudly. Moaned his name. "Mmmn....Oh, Tar!" She moaned. Womanhood tightening as her fourth orgasm approached.

Tar spasmed as his fourth orgasm took him, sending wave after wave of his seed deep into her womb by now, and causing him to buck hard for a long moment as his thrusts went erratic. Then they evened out, and actually increased in pace, going beyond what his more human form was capable of. The tendrils matched this increase in pace as his mouth reappeared and stretched forward to catch Shilo in another kiss, this time, his mouth was full of appendages, and one came forward meekly to tease her tongue, feeling for all the world like another manhood. His surface was slick with aphrodisiac and lubricant by now, and he would have to help her clean the floor when this was over. He was thankful the walls were soundproof as he groaned her name deeply into her mouth and throat, and additionally from a second mouth on his underside.
 
Tar spasmed as his fourth orgasm took him, sending wave after wave of his seed deep into her womb by now, and causing him to buck hard for a long moment as his thrusts went erratic. Then they evened out, and actually increased in pace, going beyond what his more human form was capable of. The tendrils matched this increase in pace as his mouth reappeared and stretched forward to catch Shilo in another kiss, this time, his mouth was full of appendages, and one came forward meekly to tease her tongue, feeling for all the world like another manhood. His surface was slick with aphrodisiac and lubricant by now, and he would have to help her clean the floor when this was over. He was thankful the walls were soundproof as he groaned her name deeply into her mouth and throat, and additionally from a second mouth on his underside.

Shilo cried out his name as she was hit with her forth orgasm this night. His thrusts evened out at some point and she leaned forward breathless and her lips were soon caught with his lips again. She moaned and shivered at the way his appendages came forward to tease her tongue. She fell victim to more aphrodisiac in her system as his thrusting picked back up. The speed of his tendrils in her and on her matching pace for pace. She moaned into his mouth and rocked her hips forward fast as she could manage to. Her name was groaned deeply into her mouth and throat and it sent a pleasant little shiver through her body. She moaned back into his mouth and her eyes fluttered close.
 
Shilo cried out his name as she was hit with her forth orgasm this night. His thrusts evened out at some point and she leaned forward breathless and her lips were soon caught with his lips again. She moaned and shivered at the way his appendages came forward to tease her tongue. She fell victim to more aphrodisiac in her system as his thrusting picked back up. The speed of his tendrils in her and on her matching pace for pace. She moaned into his mouth and rocked her hips forward fast as she could manage to. Her name was groaned deeply into her mouth and throat and it sent a pleasant little shiver through her body. She moaned back into his mouth and her eyes fluttered close.

Tar rocked under her, driving himself into her again and again as he climbed toward what would probably be his last orgasm of the night. He was running out of steam, and although that was not reflected in his pace, which continued to climb, he knew that he wouldn't last long if he tried to go for six. He also didn't want to hurt Shilo, and he knew that as a witch, she could take some punishment, but he didn't want to put her at risk. He continued his relentless pummeling for now, their lips practically glued together as her tongue fought its losing battle against his horde of tongues. His hands flew back to her breasts, massaging them and displacing the tendrils once again. Those tendrils slipped downward, stretching her open to fit another two into her slit and pumping alongside Tar's raging manhood. She was stretched about as tight and wide as she could go, and as he continued to thrust, he felt her moan his name into her mouth, to which he responded with a moan of his own, though he muttered her name instead.
 
Tar rocked under her, driving himself into her again and again as he climbed toward what would probably be his last orgasm of the night. He was running out of steam, and although that was not reflected in his pace, which continued to climb, he knew that he wouldn't last long if he tried to go for six. He also didn't want to hurt Shilo, and he knew that as a witch, she could take some punishment, but he didn't want to put her at risk. He continued his relentless pummeling for now, their lips practically glued together as her tongue fought its losing battle against his horde of tongues. His hands flew back to her breasts, massaging them and displacing the tendrils once again. Those tendrils slipped downward, stretching her open to fit another two into her slit and pumping alongside Tar's raging manhood. She was stretched about as tight and wide as she could go, and as he continued to thrust, he felt her moan his name into her mouth, to which he responded with a moan of his own, though he muttered her name instead.

Shilo felt the tendrils slip into her sex as well. They pumped furiously alongside of her mates raging manhood. She was stretched about at as tight and wide as she could go. He continued his relentless attack on her body. She was easily hovering on the edge of her fifth orgasm for the night. She could have easily casted more energy onto herself just to keep up and to stay lost in the lust. But with each orgasm, she lost more and more stamina. No stamina, meant no spell casting. Her tongue was in a loosing battle against his many. His hands were at her breasts. Massaging them. Her body quivered a bit and she knew she was at orgasm. She broke their lips and told him so and groaned a bit as she lowered her head to his chest. Panting a bit as she kept moving with him.
 
Shilo felt the tendrils slip into her sex as well. They pumped furiously alongside of her mates raging manhood. She was stretched about at as tight and wide as she could go. He continued his relentless attack on her body. She was easily hovering on the edge of her fifth orgasm for the night. She could have easily casted more energy onto herself just to keep up and to stay lost in the lust. But with each orgasm, she lost more and more stamina. No stamina, meant no spell casting. Her tongue was in a loosing battle against his many. His hands were at her breasts. Massaging them. Her body quivered a bit and she knew she was at orgasm. She broke their lips and told him so and groaned a bit as she lowered her head to his chest. Panting a bit as she kept moving with him.

He listened to her breathing, then she spoke as he was approaching his own fifth, and told him she was coming. With barely a nod, he pumped his last few times, the other tentacles slipping back out of her womanhood and retracting back into his form. He came off her walls clenching around him, milking him for his seed as he collapsed back onto the floor, motionless for now. He was just about out of steam, but if she was, he wasn't going to push. Either way, five was about average for a Lurker in his prime. He helped her to her feet and back into bed, where he lay with her for a moment, simply enjoying being with her while they had their postcoital glows. He had regained his composure and returned to his tall, dark, and handsome humanoid form. Rubbing his hands up and down his mate's bare back.
 
He listened to her breathing, then she spoke as he was approaching his own fifth, and told him she was coming. With barely a nod, he pumped his last few times, the other tentacles slipping back out of her womanhood and retracting back into his form. He came off her walls clenching around him, milking him for his seed as he collapsed back onto the floor, motionless for now. He was just about out of steam, but if she was, he wasn't going to push. Either way, five was about average for a Lurker in his prime. He helped her to her feet and back into bed, where he lay with her for a moment, simply enjoying being with her while they had their postcoital glows. He had regained his composure and returned to his tall, dark, and handsome humanoid form. Rubbing his hands up and down his mate's bare back.

Shilo screamed out her last orgasm and after her body stopped quivering and milking him for every last drop, she fell off him and laid there beside him panting exhausted. Her body leaking all the excess cum. She had her head tilted back as she laid there sweaty and catching her breath. One hand was draped over her stomach. Her dark purple bangs were matted her forehead and skin from the sweat. Ready to pass out, her light purple eyes saw his hand held out to her. Unsteadily she took it and stumbled against him. He easily swept her up and laid her in bed. Shilo was glad he laid there with her for the moment. When he returned to his humanoid form, she ran her hands through that beautiful dark hair of his and looked into those silver eyes of his before snuggling herself into him and clinging onto him. Settled this way, Shilo closed her eyes and instantly drifted off to sleep. "Love you Tar..." Was the last thing she managed to say for the night before the sound of that familiar purr drugged her to sleep.
 
Shilo screamed out her last orgasm and after her body stopped quivering and milking him for every last drop, she fell off him and laid there beside him panting exhausted. Her body leaking all the excess cum. She had her head tilted back as she laid there sweaty and catching her breath. One hand was draped over her stomach. Her dark purple bangs were matted her forehead and skin from the sweat. Ready to pass out, her light purple eyes saw his hand held out to her. Unsteadily she took it and stumbled against him. He easily swept her up and laid her in bed. Shilo was glad he laid there with her for the moment. When he returned to his humanoid form, she ran her hands through that beautiful dark hair of his and looked into those silver eyes of his before snuggling herself into him and clinging onto him. Settled this way, Shilo closed her eyes and instantly drifted off to sleep. "Love you Tar..." Was the last thing she managed to say for the night before the sound of that familiar purr drugged her to sleep.
Once she'd fallen asleep, he'd get back up quietly and clean the floors diligently, removing any trace of the night's activities. Then, he'd pick one of her more dense books off her shelves, and lie down in bed beside her to read it until he exhausted himself and had to go to sleep.
 
The Witch's Turtle

Snuggled into her favorite turtle, Zoey stretched a little straddled his waist and ran her hands along his plastron as soft music played in the background of her room. She was feeling....Mischievous tonight. Continuing to massage his plastron, she kissed his neck softly and made her way up to his lips.
 
Snuggled into her favorite turtle, Zoey stretched a little straddled his waist and ran her hands along his plastron as soft music played in the background of her room. She was feeling....Mischievous tonight. Continuing to massage his plastron, she kissed his neck softly and made her way up to his lips.

He had been asleep, but when he felt her massaging his plastron, he woke up with a slight moan. "Hey......can't sleep?" he asked with a lazy smile.
 
He had been asleep, but when he felt her massaging his plastron, he woke up with a slight moan. "Hey......can't sleep?" he asked with a lazy smile.

She shook her head and kissed his beak softly and then went back down to his neck as she slid one hand up his plastron and was bringing the other down towards her. "Nope...I feel too....Mischievous tonight." She whispered against his neck with a giggle.
 
She shook her head and kissed his beak softly and then went back down to his neck as she slid one hand up his plastron and was bringing the other down towards her. "Nope...I feel too....Mischievous tonight." She whispered against his neck with a giggle.

His face turned red as he chuckled just a little before shivering. "Oh...I see."
 
His face turned red as he chuckled just a little before shivering. "Oh...I see."

Zoey grinned and kissed his blushing cheeks as she continued to move her hand down to what she sought. Her other hand had come to his muscled shoulders and traced down to his elbow. One pad at a time, she took his elbow and knee pads off and discarded them. Zoey then used her free hand to trace her fingers at his cheeks and move to take his bandanna off.
 
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