Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 108211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 541(@200wpm)___ 433(@250wpm)___ 361(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 108211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 541(@200wpm)___ 433(@250wpm)___ 361(@300wpm)
“Hmmm…ohhh.” Goodie Bo-long’s noise of contemplation turned into a groan of pleasure. “Jendo, you naughty boy to lick your Mistress like that!” she exclaimed as the Manimal continued to lick her from behind. But she didn’t try to stop him. In fact, she widened her stance and tilted her hips back a bit, as though to give him more room to work. “Jendo just loves to taste my honey pot from behind,” she added, with another throaty laugh. “Sorry—what was your question?”
“We were wondering how many, er, Manimals you have in your mansion.” Flow-da nodded at the huge house diagonally across the street from Goodie Tight-azz’s boarding house.
It really was a mansion, Andi thought—trying to study the huge structure instead of the erotic activity going on right in front of her. It was round like all the other houses, but it seemed to have three stories, so it towered over all the other single story dwellings. The front door was a perfectly enormous circle of green wood with a golden knob directly in the center which had been polished until it shone. To Andi, it looked like a giant layer cake with each floor being a layer and the trim between them representing the frosting.
“How many Manimals…hmmm,” Goodie Bo-long murmured. “Yes, that’s right, Jendo—right there,” she added, spreading her legs wider. “Just a little more and you’ll make your Mistress come! That’s right—find my pleasure button—good boy!”
This was accompanied by loud slurping and licking sounds as the Manimal behind her made a complete meal out of her ass and pussy while the first Manimal continued to suck on her large, pale pink nipples.
“Um, maybe we should leave you. We really need to get back into the boarding house and clean up before Goodie Tight-azz comes back,” Andi said tactfully.
“Oh don’t worry about her—those…those horrid meetings last at least…at least four hours—sometimes five, I’ve heard,” Goodie Bo-long panted. It was clear she was getting close to orgasm, but was she really going to let herself come right here in the middle of the sidewalk while talking to two complete strangers?
It was an embarrassingly erotic situation and Andi didn’t really want to find out.
“Er…but you seem busy,” she said, still trying to get away.
“Not…not at all. I love…love to meet new people. Oh! Oh, Gods, Jendo—yes! Good boy! Good boy!” Goodie Bo-long gasped and gripped the broad shoulder of the Manimal in front of her as she tottered on the high heels she was wearing.
“Um…” Andi cast a glance at Flow-da, who was staring with unabashed curiosity and open envy at Goodie Bo-long as she came. It was clear what she was thinking as she watched, since she was stroking her fingers through Hartford’s hair and pulling him even closer to her. So close, in fact, that his face was nearly between her legs.
At last Goodie Bo-long recovered herself.
“Sorry about that!” she said, with another throaty chuckle. “But you know, you have to keep the Manimals happy. A happy Manimal is a well-behaved Manimal—wouldn’t you ladies agree?”
“I guess so,” Andi said. “Um, I haven’t been here that long and Cade here hasn’t been a Manimal very long either,” she added, nodding her head at her Protector, who was standing by her side, watching the entire display in silence.
The big Hybrid was keeping an eye on the other Manimals, as though he was afraid they might attack Andi. But she was pretty sure he had nothing to worry about—both of the Zo’rathian woman’s Manimals seemed completely occupied with licking and sucking and lapping her various intimate body parts. As they watched, the Manimal who had been sucking her breast suddenly dropped to his hands and knees and pushed his face under her skirt in the front.
“Oh, do you want a taste too now, Hernado? All right then.” Goodie Bo-long spread her thighs wider and ruffled the Manimal’s hair affectionately. “They just love to lick their Mistress’s cunny,” she explained, with a smile. “So tell me—you said you’re not from here and I can tell—careful, Hernado, I’m still tender from coming on Jendo’s tongue!” She winced and grabbed a handful of the second Manimal’s hair. “Sorry—he gets so enthusiastic. They know the more they lick my love button, the more honey I’ll make for them,” she added, speaking to Andi and Flow-da. “Ah, where were we? These two are so distracting and demanding!”
“I think you were going to ask my friend where she comes from,” Flow-da offered.
“Oh yes. Where do you come from, my dear?” Goodie Bo-long panted. “And why…why is your skin so pale without even a hint of green?”
“I’m from a planet called Earth across the galaxy,” Andi explained. “And Cade, here, is my Protector…”
She went on explaining their situation and the crash landing to Goodie Bo-long, but she didn’t know how much of her story the other woman heard. That was because she was too busy being openly licked and pleasured by her two Manimals, who seemed to have made it their mission to make their Mistress come as many times as possible.