me and rico had this random idea ..... venus and moco ,,,, our giant sergal lasses . let us stay over the night . we was playing Xbox games .. but then ... we could feeeeeeeeeeeeel something was going on ..... im afraid for my life
And now we observe the sergal in it's natural habitat. In this case two sergal have paired us a hunting party and are now approaching a pair of unsuspecting prey. As you may now, sergal prefer to savor their prey. To avoid infighting, each has most likely identified the prey it will take for itself. Nonetheless, their inevitable 'feast' may very well last into the fiercest rays of noon the next day. We can only hope the prey will last till then.
The air had turned, somehow. Though the night was warm, indeed almost chokingly warm, there was an icy chill to the air that sent shivers up the spine. The room had become cramped somehow, overly small and constraining, more like a jail cell than a living room.
It was then, in the dull, flickering light from the screen, that they realized that there was only one exit to the room, and that currently it was blocked by two rather large, rather power and rather hungry looking sergals. You could tell, without even looking that there were large, toothy, mischievous grins on their faces and that they were slowly inching into the room towards the hapless duo.
Rico was the first to loose his nerve. 'I uh... think I might have to go, you see I- uh'
His excuse died in his throat, evaporating like morning dew under the eager, overwhelming stares from the two ladies. Their smiles broadened, revealing rows of sharp, pointed and very well kept teeth in the flickering light. Both men could see their gazes now, excitedly moving up and down their bodies. They were holding... things, unclear in the darkness, but boding ill for the two now trapped men.
'Oh you can't leave yet,' one said, voice purring like a cat that had not just got the cream, but the entire dairy farm. 'This is a sleep-over after all, and you know the best part about sleepovers...'
They were very close now, all they'd need to do was reach out and grab them. The two crouched back, uncertain and worried. The ladies leaned forward, their intentions now blatantly obvious. The objects they were holding were now quite clearly revealed. The victims let out the quietest of whimpers at the sight of a slender gleaming lipstick case.