'Old Friends' Chapter 6 by Cartooooonz

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Her tongue, now fully transformed, had taken on an almost alien texture—smooth but with the unmistakable presence of tiny, soft suckers along its surface. Mariner could feel every movement with sharp clarity, as if the tongue had become an extension of her own desire. It curled and flexed, able to move in ways that a normal tongue never could. Mariner leaned in closer, letting the tip of her tongue brush teasingly against Amina’s clit, the small suckers coming to life as they latched on with gentle, rhythmic pulses. The sensation was immediate, Amina’s body tensing beneath her, a soft gasp escaping her lips. Mariner grinned to herself, feeling the power of her transformed tongue, the control she had over every tiny movement, every subtle flick. She worked slowly at first, letting the little suckers do their job, creating a gentle suction that sent waves of pleasure through Amina’s body. Mariner could feel Amina’s muscles tightening, her hips shifting slightly as she tried to push closer, needing more. And Mariner was more than willing to oblige. With a soft growl of satisfaction, she let her tongue slide lower, dipping inside Amina with ease. The length of her tongue seemed endless, and the way it moved—curling, twisting, reaching deep inside—was something far beyond what Mariner had ever experienced. She could feel the heat, the tightness, as her tongue explored every inch of Amina’s inner walls, the suckers creating soft, pulsing sensations that left Amina trembling. Mariner didn’t stop there. She pressed deeper, letting her tongue curl in on itself as it reached places inside Amina that she had never thought possible. The tip of her tongue brushed against Amina’s cervix, and Mariner could feel the reaction instantly—the way Amina’s body tensed, her breath catching in her throat as her fingers dug into the edge of the table. “Mariner,” Amina gasped, her voice breathless, trembling with need.