Vibrating KOOSH TONGUE Ring Barbell Body Jewelry Bk-Wt

This Black & White SILICONE KOOSH vibrating tongue ring is spectacular. The vibrating "bullet" is coated in permanent koosh silicone holds the high powered motor and battery in one compartment. Be careful with some of the other ones on the market that have a large bulky battery that you need to keep UNDER YOUR TONGUE. Our barbell features a standard 5/8", 14 gauge barbell with a small 5mm ball on the end.

The barbell is 14 gauge and 5/8" in length. The ball on the bottom is a standard 5mm stainless steel piercing ball, UNLIKE our competitor that has a 12mm battery you must put under your tongue!

This very satisfying piece runs on a regular watch battery (three included, but only needs one to operate) and can be replaced at any watch battery repair place.. The batteries run for about 1 hour of continuous running. Simply turn the two pieces of the "bullet" and to it turn on AND ENJOY!

Jaina Lefevre curls her fingers and 'pets' Randulf, then steps back and touches his knee. "Youse promised. In church. You can't breaks that promise or God'll eat you faster'n Rivers frog. Right?"

Lukash Hallard: "yes ma'am" he'd say to Chan, eye still focused on Rand "won't do it again I promise" he'd lie, Luk and his tongue weren't very good friends and all

River Grau didn't know how to comfort people. All anyone did to him was ruffle his hair, so he tries to do that to Randulf. Ruffle.

Erika Eichel walks to altar and stands still as she looks intense at the icon.

Channel Liberty nods in response to Luk's promise, then moves a little closer, giving the UAC soldier only a passing glance. UAC couldn't hurt anyone in church, right? so she was safe here. She moved up between River and Jaina, peering cautiously at the kneeling Canine, "how come he's sad? did conor run away from him before like he ranned a way from me?"

Aranea Cullen: His ears flick slightly at the scratching and ruffling of his hair. He gives a half hearted chuckle as the kids try and cheer him up, lightening his mood enough to spy the hand offered from Luk. Slowly the massive black mitt would raise and take the hand to raise him to his feet. His shoulders bowed in defeat he would peer down at the girl, his voice changing to a smooth baritone... Janus speaking behind the mask. "I gave my word I would harm none that stand on church grounds, young one."

Fern Sabre watched the tender scene unfold, the children trying to comfort Rand. She got a little misty eyed herself, wiped her eyes before anyone noticed.

Jaina Lefevre lifts her chin, pinning him on this. "Well, God made everythin' so's EVERYWHERE is church grounds."

River Grau nodded to Chan, "Uh-huh. He runs 'way lots and makes people sad like he runed away from you." He still held out his froggie sculpture to Randulf.

Channel Liberty nods agreement with Jaina, crossing her arms defiantly, "She's right, God made ever thin'! "

Lukash Hallard hands Rand his sword back, it had a somewhat perfect balance it it looked deadly even to the touch "there ye go bub" Luk steps closer to Rand and patted his shoulder twice "dun worry bout it...I'mma talk sum sense into that kid" Luk looked at Fern right after and nodded to the door "Laz's waiting on us at the shed toots...ye commin'?"

Channel Liberty frowns at River, "why he gotsa aways run? wot kinna sojurs run away?? how can he fight enythin' if he's runnin' from it?"

Bianca Bender focuses then on Luk, blinking...watching him as he goes past..."Sup Luk."

Fern Sabre nods "yah coming" she wiped her eyes again

Aranea Cullen: He would bow his head to the offered froggie sculpture, taking it slowly from the boy. "This is well made. Thank you River." He would glance to the girl, ready to respond back to her, when Penumbra was returned to him. He nods respectfully to Luk, and moves to re attach Penumbra. The oldfashioned ancient looking english knight's sword returned to his hip.

Lukash Hallard offers Bianca a warm smile on his way out "BB" he'd say in a low tone, greeting

Bianca Bender smiles and pulls her phone out sending a text...typing semi onehanded.

River Grau shrugged a bit at Chan, "Oh, 'cause he's a bad one. An' he's always thinkin' he's better than everyone else, tellin' me what to do like he's some stupid 'dult.." He snapped his mouth shut, so not to say more mean things. "Welcome Mister Randulf. You can throw out the drawin', it was mean an' talked 'bout chokes."

Jaina Lefevre watches the sword get re-attached, and looks up at the man, then lashes out at River. 'Conors is ones of us! You don't talk means about him! He's not bad!"

Channel Liberty blinks and frowns yet again, looking from River to the Soldier and back, "wossa 'chokes'"?

Bianca Bender turns and trails out of the church typing as she goes.

Channel Liberty tilts her head sideways to Jaina, "yus he is! he woz 'poseda merry me! but then he cheatered an' wen' affer mizz Guin!'

River Grau 's ears flatten as Jaina yells at him, snapping back. "Not bad, but dun' mean he's nice! lways sayin' what I do ain't right. And Miss Saki yelled at me cause HE was bein' mean to her like it was my fault. Ain't my fault those stupid papers lied an' I was just tryin' to be nice to her 'cause she is sick."

Aranea Cullen: He would glance to the trio, from one to the other before resting upon the girl that had shown him kindness. "I gave the vow to Eamon, so it is his territory.. His churchs grounds. Not everywhere, young one."

Jaina Lefevre makes a face at Chan. "Youse is too /short/ t'get married." She looks up at Randulf. "You said no hurting on church growns. You can't hurt Conors or me or Rivers or Chan /anywheres/. Promise."

Channel Libe

Ash had been shot by an overzealous Catwalker and was recovering, confined to a wheelchair. Who should come along but everyone's favorite Shadow!


Serp Iwashi's field of vision like a crimson tide fans out down the corridor leaving its lingering touch in a faint scarlet tinge creeping out around the bend. Making reconaissance and inspecting the cause of the scent taken through the current and the warm sensations growing upon his proximity to the flickering flames. The gaudy frame of mechanics treading carefully over the concrete with a purposeful measure of his caution and some attempted refusal of his clanky form. Abound with tiny mechinism now settled deep within his guise as to only remain waiting. The copiously driven swirl of the feline tail dangling along the backside the chair and the ears protruding from the fire slathering his crude smile upon his charred face.

Ashur Kentoku warms her hands, blinking glassily through her haze of medication....she considers callling Ember, tired of waiting for her and missing her, but sits, hypnotized by the flames instead, unaware of the danger behind her...

Ashur Kentoku sighs and rummages for her PDA...which pocket did she put it in again? A scent reaches her...somehow familiar and altogether unique, and it penetrates her addled mind....the hairs on the back of her neck rise and she feezes, ears trying to pick up sounds behind her...

Serp Iwashi a faint hissing parts ways through the revealed palm and chain now presented before the distant light. The hooked end would creep down slowly with the chimes ushering his true intentions forward. Regal like folds through that all too familiar ominous shroud fully set aside to show the gleaming expanse of thick slabs that made up the abdominal wall. They would nearly pearl into the inferno seemingly as the flames intensity would meet the glacial exterior with tiny beads of condensation already dripping down in single streams following the curvature of his well muscled form. There was no hiding now and a further plume of the noxious mist would try to stiffle the fire as he shaped the strands upon her head.

Ashur Kentoku takes a deep breath and turns her wheelchair around to face the dark figure....she narrows her eyes defiantly, even as her heart begins to pound within her chest. "What do you want, Serp?" she mews. "I'm not in the mood for playing with you today." She tries to keep her voice casual, but she's all too aware of her predicament now...she wonders how fast a wheelchair could be if the occupant was desperate enough....

Serp Iwashi had watched quietly as she turned with a dreadful second of waiting. A stillness and true silence that had come so sudden that was truely ordinary. Yet the titanic formation was anything but that as a cold stare fell over the feline. Smoke billowing through his guise and out into the perpetual night that was this cities plight. His frigid nature holding the woman to an unwavering judgement spoken through tainted ink. Finally a shudder of the murky flesh escaping well sculpted canines in the follow of his booming voice.. " You should know well I dont often play with my food..Though I will say I enjoy you're current form..half machine now are we..." A twitch of the cheek region just below that hypnotic gaze that ran red like a scarlet tear pushing aside his humanity and fully allowing him to take advantage of what was to come. The hooked end continously rocking back and forth as the momentum built so did the fiendish laughter now pouring through the alleyways.

Naomah Beaumont is happily nibbling V's collarbone one moment, and the next *that* laugh echoes through the maze of passages behind the den. Nio starts, looking around, but seeing only the usual, but the oily chill slides down her back in thick, dark droplets. She doesn't say anything at the moment, though.

Ashur Kentoku tenses and tries to rise from her chair but succeeds only in doubling into a half-crouch, balancing on one leg, one arm against the wall supporting her weight, the other gripping an armrest. Her face scrunches in pain as her insides feel like they're tearing open again at the sudden exertion...."Serp," she gasps. "I'm not prey...not like this..." Her eyes follow the hook with horrified fascination.

Naomah Beaumont wanders toward the med den, then turns back to listen to Kiri. She chuckles. "You never cease to surprise me, Kiri."

Serp Iwashi spoken tongue was more akin to some demonic entity from another realm then the more comforting notion that he was a mere machine..an earthly creation. " Oh but you are..but tell me how many lives are left so I know how many more times I can beat you within an inch of you're miserable life.." The nefarious lord nodding through his inquiries with a final exasperated sigh hissing through the tubular protrusions beneath jaws fit for some measure of barbarism. The slow gait remained just that as the hook s

This Listing is for this product with the following description:14g-5/8"~16mm--- 14g 5/8" Rainbow Vibrating Tongue Ring Barbell Capsule


Vibrating Capsule measures 9mm thick and 18mm long and is welded to the shaft. Capsule will not UNSCREW.



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Comes with a standard 14g 5/8" shaft and 6mm ball. Titanium anodized over steel. WE DO NOT GUARANTEE THAT THESE WILL COME WITH A BATTERY. We will Try to send one battery with each barbell, but at times we do forget as the batteries are kept in a colder section of our warehouse. So please order a pack of batteries, as you will need a pack anyway if you plan on using this thing properly.