"What is it?" Luana backed away from the still writhing tentacle."A plan'," Harg told her, resuming his position on guard."A plant?" Luana looked at d...ubtfully. "But it moved." I' is a plan'," Rowlf agreed. "Tas'e like plan', smell like plan'. Tas'e good for food."Phil looked doubtfully at the still twitching tentacle. It was a translucent white, threaded with bluish fibers and studded with branching fingers or rootlets. It could have been plant, animal, or anything else. Touching a finger to. I tasted some precum on his cock and kept licking and sucking. I could only get about 6" in my mouth but kept trying for deeper. He pushed on my head and pushed me down deeper and deeper until I was throating him. I felt someone fingering my ass, but I couldn't look back to see who it is. Soon afterwards, I felt his cock swell enough to make me gag a little and then it started squirting down my throat. He held me deep on his cock while the cum gushed down my throat. It seemed like a gallon and. .......................... Two weeks after their first visit, Tom and Grandpa returned to the meadow. "Thisisn't the only Bridal Bed in the area," said Grandpa. "But it's thebiggest and most beautiful. Since the deadline for mating has just come andgone, we should see something interesting this time." "It's got flowers on it," said Tom. "Considerate of the spider, don't you think?" laughed Grandpa. They came closer. Sure enough, lined up on the Bridal Bed in a neat row werenine fairies. Tom. Not just even a good finger fuck ... but the LOT! After she had done all four she would then need a good shower too. She was going to do that up here on the Matterhorn as well. That meant it was actually five personal ablution type procedures she was going to perform in front of the house in just the very first few hours of her four year study period at Blanke Schande College!The thought of what Vanessa had just decided she was going to do only served to increase the level of sexual excitement.