<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)">To Abbey</span></b><br/><br/>like a soft lovers embrace the slime aroused her closed a little tighter, it began to ripple across her body and constrict around her breast edging the little nubs of her nipples to pop out so it could toy with those, the felling like two lines of thread tying around them to tease in only the most delicate and ecstatic ways while a tendril of Geril's nervous system began to softly push into her mouth and down her throat, it tasted like honey and it was warm as it slid down her throat and began to pull in her lungs, it should have been painful, but it wasn't it made her body melt like butter. Then it happened, her mind connected with Geril's and she could feel his tremendous consciousness filling her body even as her own leaked out into his.<br/>She could feel every tendril and every extension of him. She could understood just how vast he was and felt as if she was the whole school. but even inside the greatness that was Geril's mind and body it was clear he was holding something back from her in a shy, bashful way. But that could only be a small sense at the back of her mind as nerve fibers wrapped around her hole body, she could feel it digging into her folds through the latex and she could feel the sensation of grinding against her soft womanhood. But, him moving across her thighs, the toying with her nethers and the way he teased her nipples out so he could almost suckle them it felt, was nothing next to the feeling when he began to touch her magical self, when his aura connected to hers and like the positive and negative of a magnet they seemed to fit together and light up, and a sensation of hot passion burned through her and began to spread through Geril as well.