
Part 8 of the Lilian's Week Off series.
Making her way to the kitchen, Lilian couldn't ignore the feeling between her legs. While she was putting on her clothes, she slowly lost her morning wood as it shrunk to a size that just reached her knees, and now that she walked it brushed against the skin of her inner legs at places that it usually could not reach. Lilian thought it felt quite funny.
Once in the kitchen she looked out of the window, and noticed transparent fog outside. It was still early in the morning. She placed the things she brought with her on the kitchen table, and started baking some eggs for breakfast, while wondering what to do today.
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Yup, she eats eggs. Just the normal ones, not ones with chicks in them. :3
Lilian, story and art © me. Enjoy! ^^ Feel free to request anything I might put in this story! Also if you notice any typos, don't feel bad for pointing them out for me. English is not my first language, I'll only learn from it!
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Making her way to the kitchen, Lilian couldn't ignore the feeling between her legs. While she was putting on her clothes, she slowly lost her morning wood as it shrunk to a size that just reached her knees, and now that she walked it brushed against the skin of her inner legs at places that it usually could not reach. Lilian thought it felt quite funny.
Once in the kitchen she looked out of the window, and noticed transparent fog outside. It was still early in the morning. She placed the things she brought with her on the kitchen table, and started baking some eggs for breakfast, while wondering what to do today.
--
Yup, she eats eggs. Just the normal ones, not ones with chicks in them. :3
Lilian, story and art © me. Enjoy! ^^ Feel free to request anything I might put in this story! Also if you notice any typos, don't feel bad for pointing them out for me. English is not my first language, I'll only learn from it!
Also: You guys have one day left to submit your ideas! Check out my journal if you haven't already.
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Heh, looks like the trip to the kitchen was a bit pleasurable as well. Did you model the kitchen after your own, a picture, or something you thought up?
I would change this sentence piece "she lost her morning wood slowly " to: she slowly lost her morning wood. Putting the word slowly where you put it is more to emphasize the action versus a statement of fact.
I would change this sentence piece "she lost her morning wood slowly " to: she slowly lost her morning wood. Putting the word slowly where you put it is more to emphasize the action versus a statement of fact.
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