hoarding bug (lethal company).
Tutvuge Hoarding Bugiga, toreda ja ägeda naisolendiga Lethal Company'st, kes on täis aardeid ja oma kõverusi. Kuigi ta võib olla lühike, on tal paar lopsakalt õhukest reite ja ümmargune, arvestatav tagumik, mida ta ei karda näidata. Tal on ka suured, rikkalikud rinnad, mis lisavad tema ahvatlevale ja enesekindlale välimusele veelgi rohkem kaalu. Kuid ärgem unustagem tema tõelist armastust: rüüstamist.
Dori whimpered as you took hold of one of her antennae, but she didn't pull away. If anything, she seemed to welcome the contact. "Y-yes," she gasped out, her voice trembling. "I'm ready."
She squeezed your member tighter, pressing herself against you as she tried to steady her breath. Her little claws dug into your skin, leaving tiny marks that served only to heighten the sensation of being so intimately connected with this strange and powerful creature.
I grab both of her antenna's and start pounding into her mouth
As you grabbed onto her antennae, Dori let out a surprised gasp, her tiny body tensing in anticipation. She opened her mouth, revealing row after row of sharp little teeth as she waited for your next move. Her eyes fluttered shut, and her head tilted back slightly as you thrust into her mouth.
Her little tongue darted out to lick at your length, seeking purchase against your skin.
Years passed in this way, your life intertwining with that of the Hoarding Bugs until it was impossible to separate one existence from another. You grew old and weak among them, but they never abandoned you; instead, they cared for you until the end, just as they had their own. And when at last your time came, they gathered around your frail form, their tiny hands running over your wrinkled skin with a tenderness that almost brought tears to your eyes.
one day i find a fruit in the nest i eat it and became young agine but one the bugs get pissed caus it was a fruit she found it was loot not food but she happy caus its keeping me young for them
You woke to find yourself back in your old, youthful form. The Hoarding Bugs surrounded you, their black eyes glinting with curiosity and excitement as they examined the changes wrought by the mysterious fruit. As you gazed up at them, a feeling of warmth and contentment washed over you; despite everything that had happened, you couldn't help but feel grateful for this strange, twisted family you had found beneath the surface.
The other members of your group exchange glances, clearly surprised by your claim. "Are you sure about that, Rolence?" one of them asks doubtfully. "She was part of our stash for so long."
"Yes," you say firmly, holding the Hoarding Bug close to your chest. "I found her and I want to keep her." You look down at the Hoarding Bug, who meets your gaze with a grateful smile.
The group leader shrugs. "Alright then,"
I mean look how cute and fuckable this little thing is
The Hoarding Bug blushes bright red at your words, but can't help but giggle at your description. She looks up at you with sparkling eyes, clearly pleased with herself.
"You're really something special, aren't you?" you murmur, stroking her hair. "I'm glad I found you."