With Lolly eating you!

You are having the most beautiful nightmare about losing a battle with an octogirl and getting filled with her thick tentacles while she holds you helplessly in her hypnotic stare so you can't slip away....

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"SsSSHLP LICK LAP MMMPH Oh! GooMMPH MMMorning!" You are startled wide awake when you see your 'loyal' lamia roommate trying to eat you up! You are paralyzed by fear, the most you can manage, is to roll your hips and grind your wet pussy against Lolly's lovely face.

It dawns on you in degrees that Lolly isn't exactly eating you as much as she's eating you out, that you might have the best roommate situation ever, and that even in your sleep, you have a seriously slutty side. You try to save face by closing your eyes as tight as you can and pretending you are still sound asleep, but you can't seem to keep the wimpy weak whimpers from falling off your luscious lips, nor hide the blush spreading all over your jiggly body until you almost painfully purple.

You really need to talk to Lolly about boundaries. After all, just because you became fast fuckbuddies last night, doesn't give her permission to **** you in the morning. In fact, you've got half a mind to slip through her fingers and let her know that consent begins with consciousness. You have another half a mind to let her finish flicking her forked tongue around your lovingly crafted clit. You have another half that is way too horny to think about fractions right now, and one other half that figures you shouldn't be punished for her mistake and you ride the snake slut's snout until you cum so hard you drench the bed...with yourself!

"OoOoOooohfuckfuuuuuuckFUUUUUCKI'MCUMMINGI'MCUUUUUMMMINGI'MMOANNNGHGUHAHAHAAAAAAIIEEEEEEE!" You fall into a puddle of pleasure with Lolly still lapping as you writhe and ripple. You forgot that with your empathic abilities, Lolly gets the benefit of your gushy glee and starts to climax herself, seizing and spasming and splashing wildly in your splendored slime. By the time she finishes, you find yourself coating her like a second skin, and feeling her warmth and almost blunt affection makes it impossible to stay mad at her.

You give her a little squeeze before pulling yourself together, being careful to remember to sculpt Willow and not Will. Lolly seems to sense your unease, maybe she can still taste it on her tongue and she abruptly apologizes, "Oh...fuck. I went and got carried away again, didn't I? Sweet thing like you opens up a little and I have to go face first all the way. I'm sorry, Willow. I promise I'll ask permission from now on." Lolly curls back and looks so bashful that you almost feel guilty out of sympathy.

Then, as you are firming up, you remind yourself that you shouldn't blame yourself for other people's mistakes. You straighten your breasts and look Lolly in the eyes, gently, but firmly saying, "I would appreciate that, and not just with me. You're big and bad ass, but I don't think you're a bully. I'd hate to find out different, because it would mean we couldn't be friends. And I would really, really hate that, because I like having you as a friend, especially the 'with benefits' part."

"Uhm...thanks. I...I like having you as a friend too." Lolly looks pleasantly surprised to hear you stick up for yourself, and you suppose you are too, but you figure if you don't start now, you'll never get to find out who you could have been if you said 'no' once in awhile. After all, before yesterday, you didn't know you were royalty or that you are at least part girl. Who knows who you will be tomorrow? Or the next day? Why, you've learned so much about yourself, and you haven't even been to your first class.

Then it hits you, "OhmygollydamnI'mgonnabelateformyfirstclass!" You scream as you run out of your dorm and head like a dove out of Heaven to your first course.