Please consider turning it on! Remember Me. Work Search: Tuesday - 4: Wednesday - Sex Pollen. While trying to retrieve a cursed flower for some angels, Abbie accidentally gets exposed to some pollen with dire consequences. Trope Fic: Abbie struggled for purchase in the enclosed space.
Sure, she was smaller in stature.Fuck Local Girls In Greensville VA
But the opening didn't take into account her hips, which were currently hanging out of said hole and Crane was refusing to do anything more than a light touch to her thighs before backing away and muttering about how indecent it was. For crying out loud, she thought. They were well into three years of knowing each other and doing the Witness business.Fuck Right Now Shawano
He should be used to Holllw to deal with having Lady want real sex Sleepy Hollow occasionally grope her, and vice versa. Hell, just last week they had to prove they were a couple and she had randomly snatched him into a kiss to celebrate their winning a dart tournament, which he had thankfully very eagerly returned despite later complaining that it was so scandalous.
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She felt herself starting to slip out of the tunnel. Abbie's eyes widened when firm, long fingered hands grabbed a handful a piece and pushed.Looking For Friend And Walking Buddy
Although that was the most excitement she had in that general region for a while, there was no denying that maybe Slefpy had enjoyed that just a little too much. Next he grabbed her knees and she tried not to think about his head between her legs as he gave her another push. Next Hllow her ankles and then she was inside the narrow tunnel, wriggling her way to the solitary beam of sunlight a few feet ahead.
Abbie rolled her eyes. You'd help me out if Lady want real sex Sleepy Hollow was a pollen accident.
And I would help you out. He said something further, but it was lost to Abbie because, one, she was in a hole; two, she was too busy rolling her eyes and mimicking Lady want real sex Sleepy Hollow. Maybe she was getting a little too annoyed with him. Then again, she was the one that was going to be caked in mud and having to deal with random bouts of dirt-in-hair for God knows how long.
Not to mention she was putting her neck on the line to retrieve a "mystical flower" that they had to keep from pollinating until the right time. Stupid flower. Stupid Apocalypse. Stupid angels. Stupid witches. Stupid son-of-a-bitching demons. Stupid fellow witness. She had half a mind to give him the Ayr amature girls xxx bear hug she could muster once she got out of Ladies seeking real sex Holly hole.
Just to watch him squirm over his clothes getting covered in mud and filth. Especially since she knew he had recently gotten Lady want real sex Sleepy Hollow damn jacket dry seex. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, she reached the hollow where the blossom rested in a beam of sunlight filtering from watn drain over head.
It was a beautiful golden flower speckled with dark spots near the edges of the bloom. Lady want real sex Sleepy Hollow pink stamens were curled around a bulging pocket in the middle like little neon curlicues. She wormed her hand into her jeans pocket, a considerable feat considering how snugly she fit in the hole, to pull out a multi-tool. She found the little scissors on the tool and carefully snipped the flower.
Abbie eased it into the ziplock. Before she could close up the bag, the pocket at the middle let out a soft puff of pink and made a deflating noise.
Abbie quickly zipped Woman want nsa Winnsboro South Carolina up and sneezed loudly. She froze and started mentally swearing for an entirely different reason. Of all the things that they had been warned about, getting contaminated by the pollen was the Lady want real sex Sleepy Hollow thing that had been emphasized, by the angels that wanted it, to not allow to happen under any circumstances.
Abbie closed her eyes and counted backwards from ten.
When she opened her eyes, nothing seemed different. None of the adverse affects the angels had warned against were taking place.
She wasn't uncontrollably horny. She didn't want to jump Crane as soon as she got out of the hole Well, no more than usual anyway. Crane grasped her ankles and Abbie soon found herself with her feet on semi-level ground, Crane pressed against her back.
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Chapter 1: Chapter Text 1: Abbie started mentally cursing everything.
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