Talk:Kikimora/@comment-82.37.23.250-20150303220945/@comment-28935784-20150312202153

I fall on her shoulder and sniffle away. By the time I'm done, the Kikimora is fondling my man-bits and whispering about the best way to get over an old girl. She gently grasps my shoulders and looks into my eyes. I feel an extremely powerful temptation to kiss her into oblivion ... and to pull her clothes off, I've never seen a monster girl in the buff. OMG. How'd she get naked? Ah, who cares. Her body is so soft and perfect ... she's sexier than that dumb ex. God, I can't take this. My trousers are gonna rip at the front. I must take them off. I need to feel her naked body against mine ... there, now I can feel her skin-to-skin. She looks down shyly and grasps my growing shaft, giggling as I squirm and push against her, feeling her soft hand working on me. &lsquo;Do you really want me that much? Not just as a shoulder to sob on?&rsquo; she asks sweetly, her eyes dropping from mine to where her skilled hand is. I pull her closer and kiss her deeply. &lsquo;I wanted you ever since you had that French maid outfit on,&rsquo; I smirk, making her laugh and wrap her arms tighter around me. &lsquo;But I was crazy to stick with that girl. No girl like a monster girl.&rsquo; I take her to my bed and mentally give my ex the finger while fondling the Kikimora, my face buried in her neck as I taste the sweet demonic energy on her skin ... ;)