Biles
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 22, 2009
Kirenna reached her limit and couldn't hold it in. As she blew tremendous amounts of her seeds into the white void, her spunk came out all ropey and such. Yet, when her mind reached critical level from overstimulation that often occurs during climax, she was finding her head spinning all of a sudden, and the sudden weakness of her body. The bright white void became grey, and much more grey within seconds, until by the time she realized she was passing out, it was already too late for Kirenna to do anything.
When she came to, she had lost her perception of time in regards to how long she had passed out, but what she did noticed was the underground ceiling being partially illuminated by the bright ambience of the great pond. Kirenna had been laying on her back facing upwards just like the time when she had been rescued from the lust-hungry corridor heavily infested with disgusting alien-like creature that wanted nothing more than to milk her dry. Kirenna now was experiencing a de ja vous all over again.
This time it was different, Kirenna wouldn't feel any bit of soreness throughout her body, nor of any fatigue syndrome. Infact, if anything, she felt fully revitalized and incredibly energized. What was unusual was that her entire body, including her field hockey outfit, or what was left of it anyways, was brand squeaky clean. And laying next to her was that practice hockey stick which barely helped Kirenna to get passed the horrific centipede and the focus of her hatred when it had abducted her beloved coach Lana.
<"So, you're awake finally. Good, then your quest can now continue"> that familiar voice spoke out echoing across the small chamber.
When she came to, she had lost her perception of time in regards to how long she had passed out, but what she did noticed was the underground ceiling being partially illuminated by the bright ambience of the great pond. Kirenna had been laying on her back facing upwards just like the time when she had been rescued from the lust-hungry corridor heavily infested with disgusting alien-like creature that wanted nothing more than to milk her dry. Kirenna now was experiencing a de ja vous all over again.
This time it was different, Kirenna wouldn't feel any bit of soreness throughout her body, nor of any fatigue syndrome. Infact, if anything, she felt fully revitalized and incredibly energized. What was unusual was that her entire body, including her field hockey outfit, or what was left of it anyways, was brand squeaky clean. And laying next to her was that practice hockey stick which barely helped Kirenna to get passed the horrific centipede and the focus of her hatred when it had abducted her beloved coach Lana.
<"So, you're awake finally. Good, then your quest can now continue"> that familiar voice spoke out echoing across the small chamber.