" Excellent," replied Palrooth. "Have you any particular area or group in mind?" We had not gotten that far," replied the Colonel. "Do you have a reco...mendation?"Palrooth fluffed his feathers and said, "Indeed I do. Would you be willing to meet the Burble?" Burble?" Hoot asked. "Who or what are they?"Palrooth replied, "They are one of the most prolific species on this planet and several others as well. They are seldom seen because they are semi-aquatic and, although they are tolerant of dry. I just told Danielle I could pickyou up at 10 on Wednesday and introduce you around. It won't be alate night. Everyone has work. But Friday and Wednesday nights arethe only nights with a really friendly crowd. You have to becareful who you meet the rest of the week. Saturdays and Tuesdaysare for singles and that can be fun if you're careful. Sundays arefor couples mostly. Mondays are for the sports jerks whileThursdays are a mixed crowd. They have a live band and everythingfrom Wednesday. "No - you're going to have to spell it out" said Paul. "He can't" chirped in Nat giggling "we tried". I was a bit aprehensive about revealing more but Nat was looking so naughty I couldn't keep it in. "Every bloke has tried haven't they?" "And.....?" Nat again. "Well, if I limber up I can get the tip in and lick around my head". "No way, that's gross" said Paul seeming more interested than disgusted. "Have you ever cum in your own mouth?" Paul again. "and you haven't?" I replied. I could tell. *spoiler* This is an incorrect assumption made by the characters in the story. All beings are of legal age. The author does not encourage sex with plants/mutants/whatever. Just fuck people who are 18 or up and are willing. The author is saddened that he has to include that last sentence as it should be common sense.Welcome to Alleria! In this world a human`s life force is connected to their sexual fluids. Normal humans are unable to harvest this energy, but many plants and animals have mutated.