Liandra felt the pocket quake around her as the shadow of Camille's hand descended upon her and lifted her up out of the pocket.  Within moments she found herself being moved towards the vision of Camille's gigantic lightly pursed lips that closed around her body with a gentle sucking motion, drenching the tiny Liandra in what must've been, from Camille's perspective, just a tiny drop of moisture on her lips.  Liandra could feel her wings sticking to Camille's lips slightly as the moisture touched them, some of the chemical sticking to Camille's lips before the sucking motion of the kiss stopped and Liandra fell back onto her friend's hand feeling slightly aroused by the exhilarating experience.<br/>"Wow..."  She murmured in a slightly subdued tone of voice as she felt herself shyly blushing before glancing up as Camille spoke to see her with a slightly red face of her own.  "Hmm...by the look on your face, I'd say you're looking forward to our intimate encounter almost as much as I am."  She mentioned with a slightly teasing tone to her voice and a gentle giggle.<br/><br/>((If you were to lick your lips you'll taste the sweet taste of the chemical from Liandra's wings on them and the taste of everything you eat in the near future will be greatly enhanced beyond comparison, the things you like tasting far better and the things you hate tasting far worse...though I doubt you'll be picking up food you dislike.))