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s. It's skin was light ivory
with a purple-red tint. All around it's circumference were the beautiful
heads which were the trademark of most of the larger, mobile 'jacs. The
heads (she thought there were eight) rose up on long, slender necks and bent
inward over the back; from them poured a constant stream of discharge.
Sayaka Isoyama slid down a steep embankment and walked toward the creature. Sayaka Isoyama
extended a hand and rubbed along the outside of the creature's body. It's
flesh was warm and, like most, was very smooth and firm. There were no
individual muscles that Wendy could see; instead, any part of the body
seemed able to become rigid or springy at will. Sayaka Isoyama stripped out our Sayaka's
briargaurds and pressed Sayaka's own body against one of the necks towering above
her. Sayaka Isoyama stretched Sayaka's hands up over Sayaka's head as high as they would go,
caressing the thick, slowly swaying neck. The head still bent over the
creature's back, pouring cream onto itself in a heavy, pulsing stream. Wendy
reached down to where some of the 'jac juice was dripping over the edge onto
the ground. Sayaka Isoyama da
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