Biame opened her mouth, then closed it. Her cheeks were bright red and her antenna were quivering. She opened her mouth again, and again no sound came out. She was too stunned to speak, and instead just nodded, licking her lips as she salivated.
Vine: “she looks like fun huh garden: he blushes moving closer, starting to rub Biame with his vines
Garden: “very” she kisses biame, embracing her with her plant-like body
Biame shivered, kissing back and moaning, her wings fluttering occasionally.
Vine: “she doesn’t talk much does she” he giggled he rubbing a bit faster, his vines getting wet
Garden: “yes it seems so” she said kissing and rubbing her neck
Biame moaned, and blushed more, wrapping her hooves around Garden’s middle and pulling her closer, sliding her tongue into her mouth,