Noelle’s Tentacle Gains, Part 4
Noelle awoke with a snort. It took a few moments to adjust to the waking world, and she found that the world looked a lot-more lopsided than normal. Squeezing the sleep from her eyes, she squinted at her room, seeing it from a ninety-degree angle. Her head was lying on something soft and warm. She moved her hand to check it, feeling bare skin under her head. A knee… no, a thigh…! “Hi.” Amy leaned over so Noelle could see her face, carrying a worried smile. “Are you okay?” A part of her wanted to keep lying on those soft, soft thighs, but she forced herself to sit up. Her insides complained of a painless discomfort, like a muscle that had been warmed up but not used. She inspected herself for signs of damage. Her …