<img alt="Image" src="http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/monstergirlencyclopedia/images/7/74/Apophis_0.JPG/revision/latest/scale-to-width/345?cb=20130530190751"/><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Lamya</span><br/><br/>“Why, thank you,” I smile prettily at the pretty girl, lifting my flower to my lips as my tongue, forked tongue flickers out to taste and smell. I shiver, and it ripples down my tail, making the floor tremble a touch. The fork-tips twine about each other, slipping within the flower, stretching deep for the deliciously decadent nectar within. The petals bulge and shift, as my tongue works within them. “Ahhh,” I sigh, happily, as my tongue withdraws from the rather<span style="font-style: italic">mangled</span>plant. “Delicious,” I lick my lips, “whets the appetite…”<br/><br/>“...please tell me you didn’t eat her-” Aiyaka teases…<br/><br/>“Oh my,” I straighten, “I think I<span style="font-style: italic">might’ve</span>I half-smirk, lifting my faux-horrified to my lips. “Would you go down my throat and<span style="font-style: italic">check</span>for me?” I ask, trailing my fingertips down my throat, coming to rest between my ample breasts....<br/><br/>“...She’ll be here when she’s ready.” Nanami interrupts, ruffling Aiyaka’s tails on her way to my side, touching me<span style="font-style: italic">just so</span>...<br/><br/>“Aww,” I half-pleasured protest. “You spoiled my fun,” I stretch, arching my back into her hand. “<span style="font-style: italic">Right</span>there,” I whimper, as she begins to rub… and stops again. “Please don’t tease me,” I ask. “Well, at least you know what I like,” I grin, taking the glass from her hand. “Kanpai!” I offer.