<strong>Hroon</strong><br/><br/>Alas for Hroon, the squidgirl didn't seem at all inclined to give her the good feelings she was looking for.  All she got was a little light tickling, some teasing...  And all she could do in response was squirm around in EnZee's lap and get in some teasing of her own, the tip of her tail tickling the pads of the Sh'iv's feet, leaving behind trails of the sticky, sweet-smelling secretion that coated it.  They continued on in this way for a time, the Ghrena'ana gradually getting more and more worked up by her partner, until, eventually, Hroon's two saviors finished up with their latest acquisition and began to prepare for what they called 'Jump Off'.<br/><br/>At that point, the Ghrenda'ana did what she usually did whenever she received warning that the place she now called home was going to jump up in the air and start to fly: She latched onto the nearest solid object and clung on as tightly as she could until that buzzing, humming noise kicked in, and only then did she relax.  In this case, the nearest solid obejct was Squidgirl.  It was probably quite the tight squeeze...<br/><br/><strong>"Hroon! Here girl! Get on my lap, I'll make it feel good some more,"</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Okay!"</strong>And, jumping happily off the Sh'iv's lap, she scurried over to to the Ningtiktikling's throne, crawling into his lap now.  Turning around a bit to make herself more comfortable, the energetic Ghrenda'ana finally settled into position, her head and hands both resting against his powerfully-muscled chest while she sat upright in his lap, chest bared and legs slightly parted, ready for whatever stimulation he was going to give.<strong>"Faneesh want more sex, too?"</strong><br/><br/>They seemed to have satisfied themselves pretty well with the new arrival, but in Hroon's experience, it still never hurt to ask...