Suddenly the delusion disappeared, as if someone had blown it away.

The whistling ceased, the old woman's eyes became ordinary, dull and insensitive, and she all collapsed and slid down like a flattened mattress. She stared at the crocodile clutched in Gena’s hand and muttered under her breath:

- Green Serpent? Green Serpent?! ..

There were respectful, even respectful notes in her voice.

- ... Green Serpent ?! So that means who your people are with? - She looked at the girl in blue. - Uffff! - with the noise she released the air. - Your took! Step away, hurry up!

“Green Serpent! ...” she mumbled when Gena and the girl were leaving the office. - I do not accept anyone else! Green Serpent, it is necessary ... - they heard her voice from the corridor.

***

“So ... I’m not exactly signing the contract today,” Gena thought.

After all that was, this thought seemed so ridiculous to him that he laughed.

- Thanks you! - the girl took his hand. Her palm was cold, and she herself was as pale as a wall. - You saved us. I myself, but ... I do not know. If not for you ... Thank you! Fffuuuh! ..
- Well ... I ... this ... And what did I do?
- Not scared. In time showed what you had. Where did you get it from?
- Who?
- Green Serpent. - The girl gently took the crocodile from him, turned it in her hands and carefully looked at Gena.

Gene has never seen such a gaze. It seemed that he could be touched - and he would vibrate like a string.

- Father gave once, that is, grandfather ... - began to explain Gena confusedly. - Grandfather, when he was small, some gypsy on the street gave, told him to keep to himself, then the Germans would not touch him ... And really, did not touch ... And then he died, and my father gave me . As a joke: I am Gena, they called me Crocodile Gena at home, or simply Little Crocodile - so he gave me a crocodile. Like my portrait. He did not believe in all these things at all ...
“I see,” the girl nodded. “I knew you were not one of these.” Can not be.
- Not from whom? And generally ... what is it? Who was that? What was it?!
- Baba Yaga.

It sounded just like "nurse" or "pediatrician."

- What about?
- I myself did not know. Before you went. Oooh! - the girl shuddered. - Where did you get, old! ... Ivaska, do not be afraid. She will not touch us. Your mom is strong. Mom just caught off guard. More precisely, it was almost captured. If not ... Thank you, thank you! - she put her hands on Gene's shoulders and suddenly kissed him right on the lips.

The kiss was so grateful and hot that Gena staggered.

“I wasn’t afraid at all,” answered Ivaska with frightened bass. - Mom, what was that, that same Baba Yaga was? Which in a fairy tale?
- Not. The other. Younger and much worse ... On, ”she handed Gene a crocodile. - Hide and do not show anyone.
- Mom, mom! Listen, mom! And in my opinion, his chances have already increased. BUT? - rattled Ivaska, looking at stunned Gena.
- Chances? - The girl smiled and looked at Gena evaluatively. - Perhaps ... Perhaps, yes. Certainly yes! You are certainly not handsome ... but we will fix it, - she said, looking at him through her incredible eyelashes. - It does not matter. This is bullshit. The main thing is that at last I met a real ... Uh, and what are you clever about? - She remembered, looking at Ivas'ka.
- What about me? I am nothing, - muttered Ivaska.

The barefoot stranger was again completely serious. Gene did not know what to think. She looked at him as only beauties can see, and inside him he sings sweetly ...

“Let's go,” she told him when they came out of the clinic.
- Where?
- To me. Wait a minute ... - she faced Gena, looked into his eyes, drove a stream of invisible current into him, then ran soft hands over his cheeks, shoulders, sides, thighs, as if enveloping Gena with a sweet cocoon, and closed them between the legs.

Through the body of Gena poured a weary heat, as in childhood in the morning ...

- Who are you? He asked in a hoarse voice.
“Fun,” the girl replied, looking into Gene’s eyes and not removing her hands from his genitals.
- Like this? Why "fun"?
- So. Just Fun. This is my name. And you are Gena, right? - answered Fun. Come on, Gena. You were right. I am even grateful to Baba Yaga ... Let's go.

***

Gena, to the last, did not believe that everything was going that way.

But Zabava, having introduced him to her home, said to Ivas'ka: “Son, go to the kitchen, okay? There's chicken, oatmeal ... well, you know, right? and then go to bed, do not wait for me, ”Gena took a hand into the room, closed the door, and turned to him.

Gena felt how sweet cold spirals his breath, picking up his breath ...

“Well?” Zabava asked and slowly walked over to Gene. - Well? She purred, looking into his eyes. - You wanted this? Right? She whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Her lips lightly and hotly tickled his face, sucking into his cheeks and mouth, and the limp Gena hooted somewhere in a rainbow pit, as if fainting. - Here I am. Here I am. Take me, do with me what you want - she howled hoarsely, biting from desire.

Her large body trembled and stuck to Gena, and finally, having felt his happiness, he dug into her flesh, springing under blue silk.

- Oooo! - howled Fun. - Uyyyy! - she rumbled a bear. - Take it off me! With them!

The blue dress flew to the floor along with the underpants. The stunned Gena wanted to clasp, swallow, lick to death the pink abundance uncovered before him - but Zabava already stood on all fours and whispered to him:

“I haven’t had this for so long ... Five years ... Here,” she protruded her hips, wide open, “here!” Hurry, hurry, - she moaned, shaking her breasts impatiently, and Gena realized: everything will be without sentiments and prohibitions, quickly, hard and hot.

He stuck into the sticky folds, opened like the core of a predatory flower - and immediately sailed into Zabava on the very eggs.

- Oooooh! Come on, come on! Pozhaaaaluysta! ... - She hurried Gena, leaning towards him, and blinked from the buzz and shame, and he shook in her, immediately releasing all the brakes, and pushed in, burst into her avidly, not having time to realize what he was doing. He had her as a beast - and she was not enough, not enough, and she shouted:
- Touch it! Touch it there! Stronger! - and stuck out the shame put on his penis, and Gena touched, crumpled and kneaded the hot folds with both hands, planting in Zabava to deep meat, and felt that his penis was twice as hard and longer than usual ...

This furious sex he has not yet had. He drove into her like a ram, and growled with desire, but she was little, not enough, and she begged him, snapping for a screech, “stronger, stronger ... STRONGER and WAX !!!” and dripped with juices on the floor, and brutally finished under him, shuddering with sobs, and scrubbing the floor, like a dying cat ... In the eyes of Gena, her mane, which was walking with a shake, danced. Anticipating a splash of seed, he squeezed her hips with a hoarse, trying to get out of them ...

“No, no ... no way out! ...” Zabava whined, exhausted in a cruel orgasm. - With me, you can not ... Not ... out ... - she cried with a bass and squeezed Genin's member, not letting him out of her mind.

The density of her vagina was unbearable, and Gena painfully burst in Fun, pressing her groin and scratching her back. He poured it with sweet boiling water, splashed out ... Read more →