Frieren’s Flirty Boob Play Giantess Frieren chapter 14 by Acabaco

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Frieren’s chuckle vibrated through her chest, a low, pleased sound that felt like new territory for you, as you hadn't heard the elf be this happy yet, and the sound sent a fresh jolt straight to your trapped cock. "Very interesting indeed," she murmured, her eyes gleaming with newfound hunger as she felt your tiny hardness press insistently against her soft boobs. "Seems you're enjoying this as much as I am. Good." Her grip on her perky tits tightened for a delicious, suffocating moment, smothering you completely in warm, yielding flesh. Your frantic wriggling only made her gasp, the sensation ticklish and deeply arousing as you were intensely pressed between her two perky tits, the pale globes nearly suffocating you, but the sensation was heavenly. "Oh, you squirm so nicely." She giggled.

Then, with surprising gentleness, she lifted you slightly. Still holding you against one breast, she shifted, lying back fully on her bed. The immense landscape of her pale body stretched out beneath you, as you stood silent for a minute, just taking it in, since even though her assets may not have been the biggest, she was sexy, not to mention how big she was to you, even though she was an elf. She released her grip entirely, letting you tumble onto the plump curve of her left breast. "Go on," she breathed, her voice huskier than before as she grew more desperate. "Explore. They're all yours now."
"A-are you sure?" You nervously mumbled, your face flushing.
"I'm sure, little one", Frieren teased, still happy to be the bigger one here.

You scrambled upright on the incredible softness of her chest. Taking hesitant steps, the slight pressure of your feet pressing into her sensitive flesh drew a quiet, shuddering moan from her lips. "Mmm, yes... just like that." Encouraged by her soft moans, you walked across the smooth slope, clambering on top of her left boob, standing hesitantly on her areola as the heat radiating from her skin was intoxicating, and the floral aroma mixed with the softness of her boobs just made you crazier, as your dick throbbed harder. Her nipple, a stiff, pink flagpole, stood proudly before you, beckoning.

Frieren watched, her breath catching as you approached the centre of her desire. "Touch it," she commanded, the stoic mask slipping further. "Play with it." You didn't hesitate. Leaning in, you ran your tiny tongue over the rigid nub. She gasped, her back arching slightly off the bed as she was desperate to explore this sensation. Encouraged, you pressed your whole body against it, rubbing your cock against its base, feeling it harden impossibly more under your touch. Then, driven by instinct and the scent of her arousal filling the air, you started humping it. Small, frantic thrusts against the sensitive flesh, as you just couldn't resist anymore, grinding your dick against it, whilst kissing and licking it, practically devoting yourself to her perfect nipple.

"Fuck!"The elf hissed, her hand flying to her mouth to stifle a louder cry. Her hips rolled subtly against the bed. Her usual composed and unphased demeanour was utterly shattered, leaving a raw, untamed need burned in her eyes as she looked down at you working her nipple, and you looked up to see her flushed, flustered and acting like you'd never seen before, but this only encouraged you more, as you went crazier with her nipple, trying to get Freiren off even more. Her free hand slid down her flat stomach, fingers brushing her own wetness before gripping the sheets from your sensations. The sight of you, so small and desperate on her breast, humping her like a tiny animal, was unravelling her completely. Seeing someone so tiny and so devoted to her just fuelled her. "Gods... yes, ohhh keep-keep doing that..." she panted, her voice thick with lust. She was panting, flushed, completely lost in the sensation you were creating. This side of her, this raw, hungry Frieren, was terrifying and exhilarating, something she hadn't felt in years, either.

Just as a particularly hard thrust from you made her cry out properly, her back arching sharply, her eyes snapped open, blazing with desperate need. She looked from your tiny form latched onto her nipple, to the door of her room, then back to you. Her breath hitched, charged with her sheer libido as she was really getting into this, quivering from the sensations. Her voice, when it came, was a ragged whisper, torn between two overwhelming urges. "Little one... I need- I need more, should I... should I just let you fuck me right here? Or..." Her gaze darted to the door again, a dangerous, thrilling spark igniting in her eyes. "...should I call Fern in to help us?" You stammered nervously at both possibilities, flustered, but it was a win-win here.