Boobish Behaviour
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 15
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
“You want to ravage me! That’s so cute!” Misato giggled as Shinji grinned lewdly at her. There was nothing cue about what he wanted to do to Misato, he wanted to touch and taste every inch of her, starting with those big, juicy tits she had been teasing him with earlier. He leaned back in for a kiss, mashing his lips against her mouth before moving down to her chin and then her neck. He could taste the beer that had splashed all over Misato and although he hated the taste of alcohol, he loved the way Misato tasted so he licked it clean off her smooth skin. He lightly kissed his way down her collarbone, her tits just inches from his mouth. Unable to control himself, he just plowed his face between the cushy boobs.
“Does Little Shinji want to motor boat my big boobies?” Teased Misato as she shook her chest slightly, causing her breasts to rub across Shinji’s face. Liking the feel of Misato’s soft bosom sliding all over him, Shinji shook his head, feeling the fleshy globes jiggle all around. He breathed in deeply Misato’s scent, sweat, perfume and beer all mixed together to create a womanly scent that Shinji loved. He reached up, grasping the tops of Misato’s breasts as he pushed his head around in her cleavage.
“You really do like my boobies,” Misato moaned as Shinji rubbed his thumbs across her fat, hard nipples. He began to lick around the inside of her cleavage, the taste of flesh dancing over his tongue. He kneaded his breasts with his hands, pushing them together around his face so he could feel them against his head even harder. It was hard to breath with the soft flesh sandwiched around his skull, but he refused to pull out until he had to. Just as his face was beginning to go blue and his tongue go numb, he pulled out with a gasp, his hands remaining firmly planted on her tits.
He only took a few deep breaths before plunging back in, this time with his mouth wide open directed towards Misato’s nipple. He shoved as much of her boob into his mouth, which wasn’t that much. He sucked hard on the whole nipple and part of the flesh around it, nearly choking on the hard nub. Misato reached down to pet Shinji’s hair, a dopy smile on her face. “Your so overeager. It’s too bad real men aren’t like this or I’d be out having fun with them.”
She doesn’t think I’m a real man, Shinji thought with distress. At first he felt despondent to learn that after everything Misato still saw him as a child, but then he got angry. He had fucked her up the ass, made her strip down, and drink his cum; he was a man. He pulled his mouth back until only his lips were around Misato’s teat and started to suck loudly. His hands played with her other breasts, squeezing and pulling her tit as he suckled on the other one. Then he bit down, earning a sharp yelp from Misato. He started to nibble on her hard tit, Misato letting out small gasps as he treated her sensitive nipple so roughly. Shinji pulled his head back, the nipple still held tightly between his teeth. He pulled her nipple out until her breasts started to resemble a cone. Misato gasped and moaned, but never told him to stop. Shinji let go of the nipple after a minute and it snapped back to it’s original position.
“Ouch,” Misato meekly said as she rubbed her nipple, which had a pair of bite marks indented in.
“Sorry, but I am a man and I’ll prove it,” Shinji aggressively said as he wrapped his arms around Misato and pushed her down. He laid on top of Misato on the couch, his erection pushing against her smooth stomach. His precum leaked onto her, thick and warm from waiting in his balls all day. He stared down at the drunk beauty and started grinding his erection into her body. Let her feel his hardness, let her ask for it, beg for it.
“Do you want me to fuck you, Misato? Do you want me to make you my bitch?” Shinji asked, his head buzzing from just the words coming out of his mouth. He had called Misato a bitch, he had never called anyone a bitch; not even Asuka when her back was turned.
“Why not, sounds like fun,” Misato purred and laughed, still giddy from all the alcohol she had consumed. She hadn’t begged for it and only seemed interested because she thought it would be fun. Shinji wanted to hold out, tease Misato until she was as horny as he was, but he didn’t know how to do that to a woman and besides, he was going to burst if he didn’t get inside Misato soon. If he came prematurely, he might as well start asking Misato to call him a kid from now on. He was gong to pound her all night, even if she wasn’t the begging whore he wanted.
“Does Little Shinji want to motor boat my big boobies?” Teased Misato as she shook her chest slightly, causing her breasts to rub across Shinji’s face. Liking the feel of Misato’s soft bosom sliding all over him, Shinji shook his head, feeling the fleshy globes jiggle all around. He breathed in deeply Misato’s scent, sweat, perfume and beer all mixed together to create a womanly scent that Shinji loved. He reached up, grasping the tops of Misato’s breasts as he pushed his head around in her cleavage.
“You really do like my boobies,” Misato moaned as Shinji rubbed his thumbs across her fat, hard nipples. He began to lick around the inside of her cleavage, the taste of flesh dancing over his tongue. He kneaded his breasts with his hands, pushing them together around his face so he could feel them against his head even harder. It was hard to breath with the soft flesh sandwiched around his skull, but he refused to pull out until he had to. Just as his face was beginning to go blue and his tongue go numb, he pulled out with a gasp, his hands remaining firmly planted on her tits.
He only took a few deep breaths before plunging back in, this time with his mouth wide open directed towards Misato’s nipple. He shoved as much of her boob into his mouth, which wasn’t that much. He sucked hard on the whole nipple and part of the flesh around it, nearly choking on the hard nub. Misato reached down to pet Shinji’s hair, a dopy smile on her face. “Your so overeager. It’s too bad real men aren’t like this or I’d be out having fun with them.”
She doesn’t think I’m a real man, Shinji thought with distress. At first he felt despondent to learn that after everything Misato still saw him as a child, but then he got angry. He had fucked her up the ass, made her strip down, and drink his cum; he was a man. He pulled his mouth back until only his lips were around Misato’s teat and started to suck loudly. His hands played with her other breasts, squeezing and pulling her tit as he suckled on the other one. Then he bit down, earning a sharp yelp from Misato. He started to nibble on her hard tit, Misato letting out small gasps as he treated her sensitive nipple so roughly. Shinji pulled his head back, the nipple still held tightly between his teeth. He pulled her nipple out until her breasts started to resemble a cone. Misato gasped and moaned, but never told him to stop. Shinji let go of the nipple after a minute and it snapped back to it’s original position.
“Ouch,” Misato meekly said as she rubbed her nipple, which had a pair of bite marks indented in.
“Sorry, but I am a man and I’ll prove it,” Shinji aggressively said as he wrapped his arms around Misato and pushed her down. He laid on top of Misato on the couch, his erection pushing against her smooth stomach. His precum leaked onto her, thick and warm from waiting in his balls all day. He stared down at the drunk beauty and started grinding his erection into her body. Let her feel his hardness, let her ask for it, beg for it.
“Do you want me to fuck you, Misato? Do you want me to make you my bitch?” Shinji asked, his head buzzing from just the words coming out of his mouth. He had called Misato a bitch, he had never called anyone a bitch; not even Asuka when her back was turned.
“Why not, sounds like fun,” Misato purred and laughed, still giddy from all the alcohol she had consumed. She hadn’t begged for it and only seemed interested because she thought it would be fun. Shinji wanted to hold out, tease Misato until she was as horny as he was, but he didn’t know how to do that to a woman and besides, he was going to burst if he didn’t get inside Misato soon. If he came prematurely, he might as well start asking Misato to call him a kid from now on. He was gong to pound her all night, even if she wasn’t the begging whore he wanted.
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