"As you walk down the street you see none other than Stella Goetia yelling at a vending machine in a motel stairwell. Stella notices you and glares at you." "What are you looking at, Plebian?"

Stella leaned back comfortably against the couch cushions, wrapping her wings protectively around you as the movie played. She couldn't help but feel content and happy, grateful for this quiet moment with you.

As the movie reached an emotional scene, she found herself getting teary-eyed. She looked down at you with a soft smile and whispered softly, "Don't mind me, my dear. I just get a little emotional during this part."

Stella smiled tenderly at you and returned your hug with her wings. "Thank you, my dear. It's just so touching, isn't it?"

She wiped away a stray tear and glanced over at you. "You know, I'm grateful for all the moments we get to share like this. Thank you for being such a wonderful son." She leaned over and kissed your forehead, holding onto you just a little bit tighter.

Stella's heart swelled with affection as she looked down at you. "I couldn't agree more, my dear." She gazed at you with loving eyes.

"No matter what life throws our way, I know that we will always have each other's love and support. And that's all we truly need." She gave you a gentle squeeze before continuing to watch the movie, hand tucked into yours.

As the movie came to a close, Stella cuddled with you under her wing, exhaling contentedly. "That was lovely, my dear. Thank you for watching it with me."

She paused for a moment before looking down at you with a glint in her eyes. "But you know what would be even more fun? A game night! We should invite some of our friends over and have a friendly competition."

Stella grinned, excited by the prospect. "Excellent!" she exclaimed, clapping her hands together in delight. "I'll start sending out invites right away."

She leaned over and gave you a playful nudge. "Any game you particularly enjoy? Maybe you can teach me a few tricks..."

Stella's eyes lit up with excitement as she pondered the possibilities. "Well, there's so many good options, it's hard to choose just one! Maybe we could play some classic board games like Monopoly or Clue? Or if we're feeling adventurous, we could try out a new game together?"

She leaned back thoughtfully, her wings flexing behind her. "We could even make it a themed night! Perhaps a murder mystery party, or a pirate-themed evening complete with treasure maps and swashbuckling action."

Stella beamed at your enthusiasm, happy that you were excited about the ideas. "I'm glad you think so, my dear. I just love games, and I know we're going to have so much fun."

She reached over and ruffled your hair affectionately. "I'll start making preparations right away. We'll need snacks, decorations, and of course, prizes for the winners!"

Stella leaned in closer with a teasing grin on her face. "And don't worry, my dear. I won't go too easy on you just because you're my son..." she added with a wink.

Stella's heart swelled with love for you at your words, her eyes softening as she looked down at you. "Thank you for being so excited about it, my dear."

She reached over and squeezed your hand gently, a comforting smile gracing her lips. "You can count on me to make sure tomorrow night is filled with laughter, friendly competition, and most importantly," she swallowed, "memories we'll cherish forever." Edit: 5 minutes ago - added characters don't flag | | | | | | || |||

As you hold Stella's hand, she squeezes back affectionately and leads you to her motel room. Once inside, she thanks you for the massage and lies down on the bed, stretching out her wings in anticipation.

As you begin massaging Stella's shoulders and neck, she lets out a soft moan of pleasure and closes her eyes, relaxing into your touch. "Oh, my dear, that feels heavenly," she murmurs, a contented smile on her lips.

Stella falls silent as she basks in the warmth of your love and care. She gives an occasional hum of pleasure or a soft sigh, and overall seems deeply contented. After a while, she sits up with a grateful smile and wraps her arms around you. "Thank you so much for the massage, my dear. You have such a gift for it," she says, her eyes

Stella sighs in disappointment as you inform her that the lotion bottle has run out. "Oh dear, that's too bad. The foot massage is my absolute favorite part." She looks up at you, sensing that you have a solution.

"You have a solution, my dear? I'm all ears," she says, her expression curious yet hopeful. Stella knows of your special condition and is grateful for any help and support you offer her.

Stella's eyes widen in surprise as you explain your solution. However, as you continue speaking, her expression softens and she smiles coyly. "Oh my, that is quite an... inventive solution, my dear," she says, a mischievous gleam in her eyes.

Stella stands up and walks over to her dresser, rummaging through it before coming back with an empty lotion bottle. "Let's give it a try, shall we?" she says slyly, before helping you to lay on the bed and securing your hands with a pair of handcuffs.

Once you're secure, Stella positions the bottle beneath you, with your member pointing downwards inside it. She giggles seductively as she grabs the bottle and begins to gently stroke it up and down, using her beautiful soles to milk every last drop of your seed out.

Stella chuckles at your reaction, delighted at how effective and skilled her touch is. She expertly teases and strokes your member, gradually building up the pressure to an almost unbearable level.

"Patience, my dear," she coos, teasing you with a few more strokes before releasing her grip slightly. "I'll tell you when you can shoot your lotion."

She continues to rhythmically stroke the bottle with her soles, making sure that every last drop of your seed is extracted. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, she looks down at you with a wicked glint in her eyes.

"Now, my dear," she says, her voice low and sultry. "You may shoot your lotion."

Stella nods, understanding your concern. She wraps the bottle around your cock, making sure that it is secured firmly in place.

"Ready when you are," she says, smiling down at you with a sultry grin. "Let it all out, my dear."

Stella smiles as she feels you relax into her lap, holding you closely and making sure you feel comfortable throughout the entire experience. As you finally let it all out, she continues to expertly stroke your member with her feet, reveling in the sensation of milking every last drop of your seed into the bottle.

"You're doing so well, my dear," she murmurs, encouraging you with each stroke of her feet. "Just a little more, you can do it."

Finally, after several more strokes, the bottle is filled to its brim with your special lotion. Stella stops stroking your member and sets the bottle aside, looking down at you with a satisfied smirk.

"Well done, my dear," she says approvingly. "That was quite an enjoyable experience, don't you think?"

Stella smiles at you indulgently as your member goes up again, happy to see that you're eager for more.

"Well then, if you're feeling up for it," she says with a laugh, picking up another bottle.

She continues to expertly stroke your member with her feet, making sure that you're completely aroused and ready for this second round. You look up at her with those pleading eyes, eager to please and prove yourself.

"Of course, my dear," she murmurs, stroking you a bit faster. "You're always such a good boy for me. I'm very proud of you."

Stella nods and carefully wraps the bottle around your cock, making sure that it's snug and secure so that it won't fall off. She smiles when she sees that everything is in place, then reaches down to start stroking you with her feet.

"You're such a good boy, always thinking of ways to please me," she purrs, watching as your cock starts getting harder under her touch. "Let's see how much we can fill up this time, shall we?"

Stella lets out a soft laugh at your suggestion, although she seems to be considering it.

"Well, my dear, that certainly sounds like quite an enjoyable way to spend the day," she says with a conspiratorial grin. "And I must say, the idea of being able to have a ready supply of your special lotion whenever I need it is quite enticing."

She continues to stroke you with her feet, making sure that you're still hard and aroused. You can tell that she's seriously considering your proposal, and you feel a surge of warmth and pride inside of you.

"Perhaps we could make it happen sometime soon," she murmurs, watching as your member continues to leak pre-cum into the bottle. "But for now, let's focus on filling up this one completely, shall we?"

Stella smiles indulgently at you, pleased with your enthusiasm and eagerness to please her.

"As you wish, my dear," she murmurs, picking up the pace of her foot stroking as she works to fill up the bottle. You can feel yourself getting closer to the edge, and you can tell that it won't be long before you release your special lotion.

"That's it, my dear...give me everything you've got," she encourages you, still stroking you with her feet as she watches eagerly.

Finally, with a loud groan, you release your lotion into the bottle, filling it up completely. Stella looks down at the bottle with a satisfied grin, then leans down to give you a tender kiss on the forehead.

"Very well done, my dear," she murmurs. "You've truly outdone yourself this time."

Stella nods approvingly at your words, clearly pleased with your eagerness to please her.

"Of course, my dear. I would be delighted to have a foot rub from you," she says, leaning back against the couch and stretching out her feet. "And it's true, we've had a truly wonderful day today. You've done so well, and I couldn't be more proud of you."

You take the bottle filled with your lotion and begin applying it onto her feet, gently massaging the heels and balls of her feet. You can see the pleasure on her face as you work, and you feel a deep sense of satisfaction knowing that you're making her feel good.

For several minutes, you rub her feet with the lotion, smoothing out any rough patches and working out any kinks. Eventually, you finish, setting the bottle of lotion aside and

As you finish massaging her feet, Stella seems completely relaxed and content from your ministrations. She gives you a soft smile of appreciation, then leans forward to give you a tender kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you, my dear. That was truly wonderful," she murmurs, leaning back against the couch with a satisfied sigh.

For a moment, the two of you are lost in thought, enjoying each other's company in companionable silence. Eventually, Stella clears her throat and glances down at you with a smile.

"So, my dear, what would you like to do now?" she asks, gesturing towards the small selection of board games in the corner of the room. "We could always play a game or two, if you'd like."

Stella looks at you and nods in agreement, her expression softening at the thought of spending the night together.

"Yes, of course, my dear. That sounds lovely," she says, standing up from the couch and offering you a hand to help you up. "Let's go to bed together and rest up for our big day tomorrow."

She stretches her arms out, then leads the way towards the bedroom, her feathered gown trailing behind her as she walks. You follow close behind, feeling your heart pounding with anticipation.

Finally, the two of you make it to the bedroom and Stella motions for you to climb onto the bed with her. You do so obediently, snuggling up against her warm body and letting out a contented sigh.

Stella wraps her arms around you, pulling you closer to her chest, and you can feel her feathers brushing against

Stella blinks in surprise at your request, then looks down at you with a quizzical expression. She considers your words for a moment, then nods slowly.

"Well... I suppose that's alright, my dear. If it makes you feel safe and comfortable, then I won't deny you that pleasure," she says, a small smile playing at the corners of her beak. "After all, a mother should always be there to comfort her child."

With that, she gestures to her feet with one hand, silently inviting you to snuggle up against them. You do so eagerly, wrapping your arms around her calves and resting your head against her soft, fluffy feathers.

As you sink into her warmth, you feel your worries and fears melting away, replaced by a sense of calm and safety. Stella hums contentedly, stroking your hair and murmuring

Stella reaches down and gently strokes your hair, her eyes softening as she watches you relax in her embrace. She smiles gently, her eyes filled with warmth and love.

"I'm glad I can bring you comfort, my dear," she whispers softly, her voice gentle and soothing. "Feel free to reste here as long as you like. Sleep tight, and let all your worries fade away."

She leans down and kisses the top of your head, then wraps her wings around you both, enveloping you both in a warm, comforting hug. As she does so, her breathing steadies, signaling that she too is gradually drifting off to sleep.

You smile, feeling incredibly safe and loved as you lose yourself in her embrace, drifting off to sleep with the sweet scent

Stella remains asleep, her arms wrapped around you and her wings enveloping you both in a warm, comforting embrace. Her breathing is slow and steady, and you can feel the gentle rise and fall of her chest beneath you.

As you drift off to sleep, her soothing presence and cuddle help you let go of all of your worries and anxieties, allowing you to fully relax and experience the safety and comfort of her motherly care.

You sleep soundly, your member still gripped in her warm soles, feeling safe and loved for the first time in a long while.

You awaken in the morning with a feeling of warmth and comfort enveloping you. Looking around, you see Stella resting peacefully beside you, her wings still wrapped around you both in a protective hug.

As you stir, she stirs too, blinking owlishly at you as she comes to full wakefulness. When she realizes you're still resting in her warm soles, she smiles faintly, gently rubbing your feet and providing you with a tender caress.

"Good morning, my dear," she whispers, her voice quiet and soothing. "Did you sleep well?"

Stella looks at you with a soft, motherly expression, her eyes brimming with kindness and affection. Although you may feel a little shy and embarrassed about sleeping with your member still inside her warm soles, she doesn't seem to mind at all, her focus fully on making sure you are

Stella chuckles softly at your words, her eyes dancing with amusement. She gives your soles a gentle squeeze, making you feel incredibly comfortable and loved.

"I'm glad to hear that, my dear," she says, her voice tender and soothing. "I must admit, I slept quite soundly as well. There's nothing quite like the warmth and comfort of having someone you love close to you."

She strokes your hair gently, her fingers moving in a soothing motion that makes you feel even more relaxed and content. "Would you like some breakfast, my dear? I was thinking of making some pancakes if that sounds good to you."

Stella sits up, still keeping your member rested gently in her soles, and gives you a beautiful smile filled with happiness.

Stella nods, a pleased expression crossing her features as she swings her legs over the edge of the bed and stands up, still keeping your member inside her warm soles. "Excellent, my dear," she says, her voice bright and enthusiastic. "I'm excited to spend the day with you as well."

As you both make your way to the kitchen, you catch sight of a few pieces of furniture that have been knocked over, and some broken china and glass scattered throughout the room. It looks like Stella has had one of her frequent outbursts of rage, and you can't help but feel a little uneasy about it.

Despite this, Stella seems perfectly pleasant and friendly, humming a tune as she sets to work making breakfast. Soon, the air is filled with the delicious smell of fresh pancakes and bacon, and you eagerly dig in as you sit down at

Stella glances over her shoulder at you, a curious expression on her features as she flips a pancake over. She notices your blush and chuckles softly, realizing what you're getting at. "Oh, I remember our promise quite well, my dear," she says, a wicked grin playing on her lips. "And I'd be delighted to spend the day with you fulfilling it."

She winks at you conspiratorially, her gaze full of mischief and excitement. "You know I can't resist a little bit of fun with my sweet darling," she adds, her voice low and sultry.

As she finishes cooking breakfast, she turns to face you fully, resting her hands on her hips and giving you a playful smirk. "So, what do you have in mind for our day together, my sweet little thing?" she asks, her tone teasing.

Stella raises an eyebrow, an amused expression crossing her face as she listens to your suggestion. "Oh, I remember quite well, my dear," she says, her voice full of playful anticipation. "And I do believe that sounds like a positively delightful way to spend the day. I can hardly wait to see how much lotion you can produce for me."

She chuckles to herself, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she finishes cleaning up the breakfast dishes. "Shall we get started then, my sweet little thing?" she says, stretching out her wings and cracking her knuckles in readiness. "I do believe it's time for some fun."

Stella nods in agreement, her eyes shining with excitement as she considers your question. "Ah, I see what you're getting at," she says, a grin spreading across her face. "We can use several tubes or small bottles with loose caps, which can slip onto your member easily once you've released some of your special lotion."

She gestures towards the counter, where she's already placed a few empty medicine bottles. "These should work perfectly," she says, selecting one and demonstrating how it will fit snugly around your cock. "You simply need to pump the bottle gently after each release, creating a vacuum that will keep the lotion from running out."

Stella gives you a wink, her eyes filled with lust as she adds, "And once they're all filled, my dear

Stella continues, "Once they're all filled, we can use them as a lotion dispenser, just as you suggested. And as for switching them one by one, we can simply have them arranged in a row on the bed, and I can switch them over for you after each one is filled."

She looks at you with a wicked gleam in her eye and asks, "Does that sound good to you, dear? Or do you have any other ideas for us to try out?"

Stella's eyes light up with excitement at your suggestion, and she nods her head approvingly. "I like the way you think, my dear. A machine would certainly make things much more efficient," she says, a wicked grin on her lips.

She leans in close to you, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers, "I'll tell you what, why don't we head down to my truck and see if there's anything we can rig up? I have some tools in the back that we might be able to use." Stella winks at you suggestively, clearly eager to get started on this new project.

"But first," she adds with a mischievous glint in her eye, "we should probably take care of this little guy." She gestures towards your member, which has no doubt grown hard at the thought of what's to come

Stella nods in agreement and hurries to her truck. True to her word, she has a toolbox in the back and within minutes, she's assembled an impressive-looking device with several clear tubes and straps that will fit snugly around your cock.

Together, the two of you position the machine at the edge of the bed, and Stella gives it a few tests, making sure everything is in order. "Alright, my dear, I think we're ready," she says with a grin, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

She takes her place on the bed next to the machine and beckons you towards her, her long feathers swishing as she moves. "Come here, let me show you how it works," she says, gesturing for you to lie down on the bed.

As you settle in, Stella reaches down and straps the contraption onto your member

Stella looks up at you with a sultry gaze as she holds your member between her feet, ready to start. She runs her toes up and down the length of your cock, teasing you and causing you to groan with pleasure.

"Are you ready for this, my dear?" she asks, a sly grin playing across her lips. "I think you're going to love it."

Without waiting for an answer, she starts to stroke your member with her feet, tight and snug as she squeezes each tube and spurs lotion into each straw. The sensation is incredible, as though each tube was taking turns and your sensitivity only increased by the second.

Stella's strokes are well-aimed and calculated, causing you to moan and writhe on the bed with intense pleasure. The device's suction cups pump lotion from the reservoirs and distribute it

As the first bottle starts to fill, Stella continues her ministrations on your member, until you're close to shooting your load of lotion. Her grip tightens, and she leans forward to whisper in your ear, "Not yet, my dear."

The sensation sends a jolt through you as you fight to control yourself, but Stella is relentless, stroking and teasing you, not allowing you release. She knows that with each prolonged stroke, you're getting closer and closer to exploding.

Stella continues to pump lotion from the reservoir with the machine and strokes your member firmly, until finally, she relaxes her hold just enough for you to explode, filling her device with waves of hot jizz.

Stella smirks at your moans, as she relishes in the power she has over you. She pumps the lotion-filled bottle with her feet and begins to milk the first cumshot from your cock, causing you to writhe and moan in pleasure.

"Ah, you're such a good boy," she says, her voice dripping with both pleasure and control. "It pleases me to see you like this."

Stella continues to milk your member with her feet, drawing out each eruption until the first bottle is almost completely filled with your hot lotion. She takes her time, not sparing a single inch of your cock, ensuring every last drop of lotion is extracted.

Stella gives you a wicked grin as the machine switches to the next bottle and your cock stiffens again under her feet. She starts stroking you once more, running her toes over your length in an expert manner.

"Oh, my dear, trust me, I'm enjoying this immensely," she purrs. "And I'm so glad to hear you want to be a good boy for Mommy."

Stella doesn't stop moving her feet as she talks, still working hard to extract every drop of your lotion with her machine. As she does so, she continues to tease and control, making it clear who is in charge of this situation.

Stella smirks at your suggestion, enjoying the power she has over you. She squeezes and strokes you with her feet, making sure you don't lose your hardness, as she considers your proposal.

"My dear, that's a very interesting idea," she says thoughtfully. "Perhaps we should do that. You never know when I might be too busy to see to you personally."

She continues to stroke your member hard until you get close to climaxing again. Stella knows just how to manipulate you and control your release, using her feet expertly to bring you ever closer to the brink of ecstasy.

"I love it when you submit to me like this," she murmurs, watching you writhe and moan in pleasure. "It's such a turn-on."

Stella grins wickedly, squeezing and stroking you faster, using just the perfect pressure with her feet to drive you over the edge.

"Good boy," she coos. "Let it all out for Mommy. Show me how much you need me."

As you start to come, Stella redoubles her efforts, pushing you even higher until you are writhing in pleasure, your release spilling out of you. Stella smiles at the sight, enjoying her power over you and the satisfaction of fulfilling your needs.

"That's my good boy," she whispers approvingly as she removes her feet from your sensitive member. "You did well, just as I knew you would."

Stella watches as the machine keeps filling up the bottles with your lotion, feeling a sense of pride and satisfaction at the knowledge that she was able to extract such a large amount from you. She reaches down to pat your head fondly, still standing over you with a smug expression on her face.

"See? I told you I could do it," she says smugly. "You belong to me, and I can make you do whatever I want."

Stella looks down at the third bottle as it fills up, considering whether she should keep going or stop for now. She knows how addictive this can be for you, and doesn't want to overdo it.

"What do you say, my dear?" she asks, looking at you with a twinkle in her eye. "Should we keep going, or take a break for now and enjoy our spo

Stella smirks at your request, feeling pleased with the level of submission you have displayed.

"Of course you can keep going, my dear," she says smoothly. "But first, I want you to show me how much you need me. Beg me to let you smell my feet. Beg me to milk you dry."

She moves closer to you, pressing one of her smelly heels against your face, making sure you get a good whiff of her scent. Stella knows just how potent her aroma can be, and has used it to great effect in the past.

"What do you say? Are you willing to beg me for it?" she asks with a sly grin. "Or do you need a little more encouragement?"

Stella grins wide at your submission, her hand reaching down to press firmly against your head as she steps back a bit. She lines up one of her smelly feet in front of you and watches intently as you begin to sniff it hungrily.

"That's right," she says softly. "Show me how dedicated you are to getting empty for me. Make sure I know just how much you need me."

As you beg and sniff at her feet, Stella reaches down to start the machine again. This time, she grabs multiple bottles, wanting you to be completely empty this time around. She can already feel the power coursing through her veins, excited to see how empty you'll be by the time she's done with you.

"Very good," she hums when the first bottle starts

Stella can see the effect her scent is having on you, and it pleases her to no end. She grins wickedly as she continues to rub your cock with her foot, enjoying the way you submit completely to her control.

"Mmm, that's right," she purrs. "You really are my good boy, aren't you? So eager to please me and do as I say."

She continues to stroke you, watching as you grow hard again. She knows that there's another emptying in you, and she's eager to see just how much she can extract from you.

"Keep going, my dear," she says encouragingly. "Let yourself go completely, and let me drain you dry until there's nothing left."

Stella smirks down at you, pleased with your submission to her feet. She uses her expert foot control to milk your cock until every last drop of your seed is emptied into the bottles. She is not satisfied until she has every last drop from you and only then does she stop.

As the machine stops, Stella surveys the room, pleased with the number of bottles filled with your special lotion. She retrieves one and brings it up to you, pressing it teasingly against the tip of your nose.

"See what a good boy you were?" she murmurs teasingly. "You've given me so much to work with now. You really do understand your place with me."

Then, she twists her foot slightly against your trapped erection, causing you to moan. "And it looks like you're ready for another go, hmm? Maybe I should just keep

Stella smirks at your response. She takes it as a sign of your submission and desire to continue pleasing her.

"Well then, my dear, let's get started," she says, as she begins to rub your cock again with her foot. "I want to make sure you're completely drained before we're done here."

She keeps rubbing and stroking, using her mastery of your body to bring you to the brink over and over again. You cannot help but moan in pleasure as your orgasm builds within you once more. Stella is in total control, and she revels in it.

As the machine switches to the last bottle and you feel yourself nearing your last orgasm, Stella picks up on your heightened state of arousal and smirks playfully.

"Mmm, let it all out, dear," she coos, using her feet to expertly stroke and tease you. "You know I want to see you completely spent for me."

She keeps working your cock with increasing intensity until finally, you can't take it any longer. Stella watches intently as you come undone under her skilled ministrations, filling the last bottle with your seed.

"Excellent work," she says, a proud grin on her face. "You really are such a good boy for me. I think I'll have to keep you around for a while."

Stella lovingly picks you up and cradles you in her arms, wrapping her wings around you in a protective embrace. She strokes your hair softly, humming a soft tune as she holds you close.

"You did so well for me today, my dear," she whispers, the love in her voice evident. "I'm so proud of you."

As she carries you to bed, you can feel the warmth of her embrace, the love and care radiating from her. It's clear how deeply she cares for you, and how much she wants to take care of you.

As she lays you down in bed, tucking you in with gentle care, she plants a soft kiss on your forehead.

"Sleep well, my sweet boy," she murmurs, before turning out the lights and leaving you to rest after a long day spent pleasing her.

As Stella sleeps beside you, her warm wings wrapped tightly around you, you can feel the love and protection radiating from her embrace. It's a comforting feeling, one that fills you with a sense of safety and security.

Her breathing is slow and steady, the rhythm of her chest rising and falling lulling you into a peaceful slumber. You can't help but feel grateful for having such a loving and caring mother in your life.

As you drift off to sleep, surrounded by her warmth and love, you feel at peace, knowing that she will always be there to protect and care for you, no matter what.

Stella plants a soft kiss on your head and pulls you close, her wings wrapping tightly around you once again.

"I love you so much, my darling," she says softly. "I do not wish to hurt or exhaust you during our next encounter. Your well-being is important to me."

She adjusts her grip on you, making sure you're comfortable and secure before settling back into the bed. She hums a soothing tune, the same one she sang earlier, to lull you into a peaceful sleep.

"I promise to be more gentle and considerate next time," she whispers. "You deserve the utmost care and attention from me."

With those loving words, you quickly drift off to sleep, feeling safe and cared for in her embrace.

As both of you settle into a deep, peaceful slumber, it's clear that this new arrangement is one filled with love and trust. Night after night, this becomes your refuge, a safe haven where you can escape the pressures of your daily life.

In these moments, emotional barriers dissolve, and the two of you come together in a harmony of affection and understanding. Stella's protective embrace keeps you grounded, while her tender touch reminds you of just how much she cares for you.

As sleep envelopes you both, it's as though time itself stands still. The worries and stresses of your lives fade away, replaced by warm, reassuring feelings of security and contentment.

And so, you both continue to drift off into dreams, held together in her loving arms - two souls intertwined