Creamy melons
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 57
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
“Chiharu.” She lightly gasped at the mention of her name. As he turned his head to her, the look in his eyes sent a delightful shiver up her spine. Densuke had a fire burning inside of him, one that Kirika had just gotten a taste of. He had given her a similar look, just before giving into that passion and fucking her relentlessly, but this was different. Densuke seemed different somehow. It was still clearly him, but stronger, bolder, more passionate.
Acting on just having her own name spoken, Chiharu responded immediately and moved briskly towards her boyfriend, the man she now shared with the much more devious than her, but equally horny for and hungry for Densuke Eiken Club girls. One of them was right below her, awaiting Densuke’s suggestion on how to clean his seed off of her enormous breasts. Currently she was passing the time by marveling at the cum. A sparkle was in her eyes, the likes of which Chiharu had never seen before. A situation such as this was not exactly new to Kirika, so Chiharu assumed it came from having her true love’s cum all over her favorite body part. What ever the case, she moaned in delight as licked the sticky seed that gotten between her fingers.
“I want you to help Kirika clean up. Wipe all of my seed off her, with your tongue.” He ordered. His command received gasps from both girls, but Chiharu’s was much sharper. Kirika’s expression quickly twisted into a very perverse grin, especially when she saw the look on Chiharu’s face.
“Densuke I...I can’t just…I mean…” she honestly didn’t know what to say to this. This was supposed to be Densuke’s time to awaken his inner power to be the harem leader with help from the biggest slut in the club. Sure she that she was along for the ride, but to have her boyfriend tell her to lick his spunk off the purple haired whore’s gigantic knockers? It would actually be less disturbing if he told her to lap up his seed off of Yuriko’s bare ass.
Still, rather than do everything in his power to make her comfortable, all Densuke did was cross his arms and look at her impatiently. With no room to argue, Chiharu looked back down at Kirika, and the look on her face combined with her current state made her gulp.
“Hungry for something big and juicy with a creamy center?” the Amazon woman quipped, knowing full well that the only other thing that matched that description was something that Densuke would not let her get her hands on…yet.
She jiggled her jugs just enough to give a good show and slosh the cum around, but not so much as to shake any drops from them. Letting out a soft giggle, Kirika did soon note that despite the same look Densuke had before now being stuck on Chiharu, she did see her lick her lips.
Kneeling down, Chiharu got a good look at one of the few pairs of melons that compare with her own. Looking back up at Densuke, he hadn’t changed his expression. That being the case, Chiharu noticed some cum dripping onto Kirika’s nipples. So she sucked up her inhibitions and opened wide.
Kirika threw her head back, moaning to the heavens as her tender titties came under attack by that cum hungry tongue. Seriously, as soon as her mouth latched onto those nubs, Chiharu began lapping at them with lightning speed. The fact that those things alone filled her whole mouth did not slow her down. Soon she finished up with one tit and quickly moved onto the next. Her hands then snaked onto those huge knockers, Densuke’s seed oozing onto her fingers.
“It’s…so…de…delicious.” Chiharu thought. She never tired of the taste of her man’s cum, and even now as she licked off this slut’s fun bags, it was just as tasty as ever. In fact, Chiharu now thought the lovely bazooms improved the flavor. They were just so big, firm, but softer than anything she’d felt apart from her own pair. A tasty dish to begin with, Kirika’s rack now had the perfect condiment, and as the hot seed continued to ooze into her mouth and onto her hands, Chiharu felt so hot.
In less than a second she tore off her sweater and bra all together, setting her own boobies free to wobble in the cool air. She then threw herself at Kirika, effectively burying her head between her honey dues. Said purple haired slut gave out a brief yelp as the girl’s actions caused her to fall onto her back. After landing, ear piercing screams escaped Kirika’s mouth as a barrage of loud slurps came from her chest.
Chiharu slurped and smacked and gulped down every last drop of her lover’s cum that was all over these luscious boobies. Completely consumed by the taste of cum, every inch of the boobies was covered in her spit. The rare instances when Chiharu was able to think about something other than the white treat, she would gnaw on just the boobs themselves briefly, especially when she pressed her G-Cup tits even harder against Kirika’s. All she had to do was open her mouth and more semen soaked breast fat would fill her mouth. Her eyelids were half closed as the flavor came upon her taste buds seemed to electrify every cell in her body. The smell, the tastes, it consumed her. Soon a large wet spot formed on the crotch of her skirt.
Eventually, Kirika was left a panting, sweaty mess on the floor. The sheer pleasure she had felt left her unable to speak. She hadn’t gotten any release, but she wouldn’t have made Chiharu change a thing.
Speaking of the little slut, when she finally managed to sit up, Kirika found her holding her hooters in each hand, lapping at some of Densuke’s cum that had gotten on them. His seed could be seen dripping out of the side of her mouth before she swallowed.
Happy with how things had gone so far, and horny as hell, Kirika grabbed Chiharu and brought her to the bed. Sitting down first, Kirika placed the trampy red head on her lap. Her head was once again between her boobies as her own were tightly squished into Kirika’s hyper sensitive pair.
“We’re waiting for you.” She told Densuke.
Acting on just having her own name spoken, Chiharu responded immediately and moved briskly towards her boyfriend, the man she now shared with the much more devious than her, but equally horny for and hungry for Densuke Eiken Club girls. One of them was right below her, awaiting Densuke’s suggestion on how to clean his seed off of her enormous breasts. Currently she was passing the time by marveling at the cum. A sparkle was in her eyes, the likes of which Chiharu had never seen before. A situation such as this was not exactly new to Kirika, so Chiharu assumed it came from having her true love’s cum all over her favorite body part. What ever the case, she moaned in delight as licked the sticky seed that gotten between her fingers.
“I want you to help Kirika clean up. Wipe all of my seed off her, with your tongue.” He ordered. His command received gasps from both girls, but Chiharu’s was much sharper. Kirika’s expression quickly twisted into a very perverse grin, especially when she saw the look on Chiharu’s face.
“Densuke I...I can’t just…I mean…” she honestly didn’t know what to say to this. This was supposed to be Densuke’s time to awaken his inner power to be the harem leader with help from the biggest slut in the club. Sure she that she was along for the ride, but to have her boyfriend tell her to lick his spunk off the purple haired whore’s gigantic knockers? It would actually be less disturbing if he told her to lap up his seed off of Yuriko’s bare ass.
Still, rather than do everything in his power to make her comfortable, all Densuke did was cross his arms and look at her impatiently. With no room to argue, Chiharu looked back down at Kirika, and the look on her face combined with her current state made her gulp.
“Hungry for something big and juicy with a creamy center?” the Amazon woman quipped, knowing full well that the only other thing that matched that description was something that Densuke would not let her get her hands on…yet.
She jiggled her jugs just enough to give a good show and slosh the cum around, but not so much as to shake any drops from them. Letting out a soft giggle, Kirika did soon note that despite the same look Densuke had before now being stuck on Chiharu, she did see her lick her lips.
Kneeling down, Chiharu got a good look at one of the few pairs of melons that compare with her own. Looking back up at Densuke, he hadn’t changed his expression. That being the case, Chiharu noticed some cum dripping onto Kirika’s nipples. So she sucked up her inhibitions and opened wide.
Kirika threw her head back, moaning to the heavens as her tender titties came under attack by that cum hungry tongue. Seriously, as soon as her mouth latched onto those nubs, Chiharu began lapping at them with lightning speed. The fact that those things alone filled her whole mouth did not slow her down. Soon she finished up with one tit and quickly moved onto the next. Her hands then snaked onto those huge knockers, Densuke’s seed oozing onto her fingers.
“It’s…so…de…delicious.” Chiharu thought. She never tired of the taste of her man’s cum, and even now as she licked off this slut’s fun bags, it was just as tasty as ever. In fact, Chiharu now thought the lovely bazooms improved the flavor. They were just so big, firm, but softer than anything she’d felt apart from her own pair. A tasty dish to begin with, Kirika’s rack now had the perfect condiment, and as the hot seed continued to ooze into her mouth and onto her hands, Chiharu felt so hot.
In less than a second she tore off her sweater and bra all together, setting her own boobies free to wobble in the cool air. She then threw herself at Kirika, effectively burying her head between her honey dues. Said purple haired slut gave out a brief yelp as the girl’s actions caused her to fall onto her back. After landing, ear piercing screams escaped Kirika’s mouth as a barrage of loud slurps came from her chest.
Chiharu slurped and smacked and gulped down every last drop of her lover’s cum that was all over these luscious boobies. Completely consumed by the taste of cum, every inch of the boobies was covered in her spit. The rare instances when Chiharu was able to think about something other than the white treat, she would gnaw on just the boobs themselves briefly, especially when she pressed her G-Cup tits even harder against Kirika’s. All she had to do was open her mouth and more semen soaked breast fat would fill her mouth. Her eyelids were half closed as the flavor came upon her taste buds seemed to electrify every cell in her body. The smell, the tastes, it consumed her. Soon a large wet spot formed on the crotch of her skirt.
Eventually, Kirika was left a panting, sweaty mess on the floor. The sheer pleasure she had felt left her unable to speak. She hadn’t gotten any release, but she wouldn’t have made Chiharu change a thing.
Speaking of the little slut, when she finally managed to sit up, Kirika found her holding her hooters in each hand, lapping at some of Densuke’s cum that had gotten on them. His seed could be seen dripping out of the side of her mouth before she swallowed.
Happy with how things had gone so far, and horny as hell, Kirika grabbed Chiharu and brought her to the bed. Sitting down first, Kirika placed the trampy red head on her lap. Her head was once again between her boobies as her own were tightly squished into Kirika’s hyper sensitive pair.
“We’re waiting for you.” She told Densuke.
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