Was it the fever talking? He seemed lucid enough. "They" presumably meant the couple of freaks she'd seen before. What the heck were they about? And w...y was he relieved to be bound? Her reverie was cut short as he suddenly gagged and coughed, almost choking. The residue of blood in his mouth was thick and he was having trouble swallowing.She rushed to the sink, cupping her hands together under the flow of water, quickly returning to his side, pouring the precious liquid into his mouth. He. After coming home from a traditional night at our friend’s house of singing Christmas carols and cocktails we arrived home. Unknown to my wife earlier in the day I had set up a little treasure hunt for her main gift. I thought it romantic and since it was coming on our tenth wedding anniversary in the upcoming year I bought her a beautiful ten year wedding anniversary diamond ring set. I figured a little treasure hunt would be fitting for such a treasured gift. We started out that we were only. She continued to stare at me, which, was a little awkward, but, being an alien visitor I felt it was only natural of her to study me. I reached forward and grabbed the remote to my TV, turning it on and glancing at her, smiling, I looked back at the TV and cycled through the channels. Keeping my mind off of her, trying to keep any kind of hard-on at bay, I absentmindedly watched TV, taking the time to pull off my jacket, revealing my well structured body. She stared at me continuously, looking. Pinocchio was only too happy to slide his prick into the girl, who Oooed and Ahhhed appreciatively as he kept going, rapping the acorn in her womb sharply. She was in ecstasy overload, after her third orgasm, during which the acorn and penis played a drum beat on each other, until the acorn cracked open to reveal the beginnings of roots inside.Thus, the wood nymph was not prepared, when Pinocchio unleashed his magic sap, which surrounded the acorn, and advanced its growth by some six or eight.