We broke into a run.
She took the closer mound as befitted her higher caste, while I ran to the far one. I plunged my hand into the giant mound, stabbed several of the long fat worms with my nails, pulled out my hand, and sucked the larva from my nails into my mouth. #whatsinmyshorts #thegrollsmate
These mounds were made from the excrement of worms that dwelt in communes built mostly above the ground. They tunneled through the ground for the elusive jacten bushes, and when they found the roots, they swarmed along them out of the ground and over the fruit. #whatsinmyshorts #thegrollsmate
Often the largest things in sight were the huge mounds of the desert grubs. When we saw a pair, our eyes lit with pleasure and anticipation.
These mounds were made from the excrement of worms that dwelt in communes built mostly above the ground. #whatsinmyshorts #thegrollsmate #newadult #fantasy
It was while hunting for a canyon to be set aside for our Groll mothers that I fell into my current circumstance. I had decided that the easiest method of finding such a ravine was to climb on to the plains that lie above the rifts in which we Borks lived. #whatsinmyshorts #thegrollsmate #newadult
My father was somewhat sympathetic to our cause, but not enough to bring the issue to the attention of the Circle of Elders. I was loath to overly blame him for the lack, since I would never have been born if he had not captured my mother and bred with her. #whatsinmyshorts #thegrollsmate #fantasy
Sometimes I would find a jacten fruit beforehand, and I would feed it to my mother while stroking the soft fur on her belly.
Some of us were agitating for a long hollow canyon to be set aside as areas where mothers who were Grolls could roam freely. #whatsinmyshorts #thegrollsmate #newadult #fantasy
I always woke happy because of those empathetic pulses, and the first thing I did every morning, after my ablutions, was to check the water and food level in my mother’s cage and to make sure these were sufficient for the day ahead. #whatsinmyshorts #thegrollsmate #newadult #fantasy
I was unmated, so I was not allowed to adorn the large knobs of my nipples with rings or with other jewelry. My rebellious response was to ask my co-sister to print parts of my body with the words and images of our tribe and with other images I thought admirable. #whatsinmyshorts #thegrollsmate
The Stinging Juice caused them to spring upright and to stay that way for most of the day, thereby making my right breast appear to be more level with my left breast, whose nipples always protruded in a proud manner, never drooping. #whatsinmyshorts #thegrollsmate #newadult #fantasy
The Groll’s Mate
As a young nubile female Groll, I began each morning by applying Stinging Juice to the four nipples on my right breast. The Stinging Juice caused them to spring upright and to stay that way for most of the day. #whatsinmyshorts #thegrollsmate #newadult #fantasy
