Natasha's fingers push you a bit while still in her panties, she's been so surprisingly gentle despite how horny she is. You on the other hand are going crazy with lust, putting a hand down and thrusting your fingers into your own vagina. You felt disappointed that this was just a business transaction. Surely she would keep using you until she was satisfied and if you were yourself didn’t mean anything to…
“Ooh! Am I feeling what I think I’m feeling?” Natasha asked playfully. You were too focused on getting what satisfaction you could to pay attention, but the waistband of her panties lifted and you glanced up to spot her looking through it down at you. Out of embarrassment you jerk your hand away, blushing red. “Oh… Um… I was… I…” You can’t think of any even halfway plausible denials and any would have sounded pathetic anyway. “I’m sorry…” You wait for her to get violent or at least start cussing you out.
The Norm however did what you didn’t expect, as she had been since you met. “Don’t be sorry.” You looked at her hand apprehensively as it reached in and grabbed you. Her soft hand lifted you out of her panties and brought you up to her face. You were terrified at the sight, in your rational mind you knew she wouldn’t have spent $5000 on a tiny sex toy she would then eat, she could get one at the sex shop for 20 bucks if she wanted. However, your rational mind was not in the driver’s seat so that knowledge didn’t stop you from looking at her horrified.
Natasha saw the expression on your face and gasped, pulling you away from her face. “Oh! I’m sorry! I didn’t think!” Natasha looked at you guilty and just as horrified. “I didn’t want to… to… I wouldn’t hurt a tiny.” Natasha gulped. “It’s horrible how people treat other people just because they’re small now.” Natasha’s eyes narrowed in anger. “There’s a reason I have to… never mind!” Natasha blushed and you get the feeling she let something slip.
Natasha shook it off and looked over at you. “So um… have I ruined the mood?” She asked. Despite your terror and the subsequent awkwardness, the answer was no. In fact, now that you know for sure you’re going to be safe, you are growing hotter than you already were. “Uh… no, I’m okay.” Your face is beet red as you imagine what would happen next. Natasha smiles and brings you up towards her face again, more slowly so you don’t freak out. “Right, now…”
Natasha moves her hand flat and opens it so you can stand up on her palm. “Since I’d probably tear your clothes to bits, you should be the one to take them off.” She notes. Your clothing is drenched in Natasha’s juices along with the rest of you, so it wasn’t hard to convince you to take them off. Still, you weren’t going to just get them off as fast as you could. “Oh, okay, if you insist…” You smile back at her with a sultry expression she could probably barely see.
You turn fully towards her and slide a hand onto your jeans while another makes it’s way up your shirt. You probably should have worn something easier to remove and clean for this, but you hadn’t bothered to think ahead since this might have ended disastrously anyway. “Ooh…” Natasha is watching intently, and you spotted her other hand moving from her chin down probably to play with her breasts. You take the hand under your shirt and slowly raise it up until you pull it over your head. “Yeah baby that’s right.” You feel a tremor up her hand and though you couldn’t see it with her hand blocking your view you’re pretty sure she was plunging her fingers into her vagina right now.
“Ooooh… yeah….” Her moans confirmed your suspicions. You turn around and start dancing, waving your butt in Natasha’s direction. You reached down with one hand and unbuckled your jeans and slowly unzipped them. Meanwhile, your other hand made it’s way into your panties and rubbed your mound, but you weren’t going to get off this way, you got the impression that Natasha wanted to do that for you.
Your jeans fall to the “floor” and you pick them up with one of your legs and toss them aside, not caring where they landed. You were so hot now the only thing you could think of was giving Natasha a good show. You turn back towards her and your bra comes next, unhooked and then use its natural stretchiness to hold it like a slingshot and send it flying somewhere to your right. You take up your hands and rub your now fully exposed breasts for a moment before concluding by slowly slipping off your panties and throwing them aside.
Natasha for her part was panting from arousal. “Oh god you’re so hot… I…” Natasha’s sense of control leaves her, and she thrusts you towards her mouth. You feel a shiver of fear but that’s quickly overcome by your own arousal as her massive tongue comes out and with surprising accuracy the tip meets your vagina. It was like a massive wet living towel was doing its best to push its tip into your snatch.
Natasha stops her probing for only a moment so she can talk clearly. “Mmm… your pussy is delicious…” Natasha says grinning. You’d never felt this safe around a norm before, she was so gentle and caring… “I need more.” She starts with a long, slow lick over your entire body. The massive living towel gently pressing you down to lie flat on your palm drenching you. “You taste too much like me. Time for a bath!” Natasha’s restraint lessens and she starts assaulting you with her tongue, licking you from foot to face over and over, pressing you into her palm. With a twitch of her palm she rolls you over and begins bathing your back just as vigorously as your front. You enjoy the feeling of her running her tongue over you, the bumps of her taste buds only exciting you more.
Natasha stops for a moment to let you catch your breath, you were so hot and you hadn’t even cum yet. Natasha licks her lips playfully and grins. “Ready?” She didn’t tell you for what, but you nodded. She lifted her hand upward so you couldn’t see her face then unerringly she tilted her palm upward and you slide down. You tried your best not to worry but as she tilted her hand upward more you slid down faster until you slide off her hand.
You fell legs first off her hand and looked down. It took all your self control not to scream as you saw yourself heading toward Natasha’s open mouth. Before you could fall all the way in though, her massive lips enclosed around you and stopped your descent. *Gluck.* The lips puckered and pulled at you a bit as Natasha gently sucked on you. *Gluck… Gluck… Gluck…” Held securely just under your breasts you could feel the force of her sucking from the stomach down, but your vagina was getting the real treat. “Ooh… Oh!” The full force was largely focused on your vagina.
You felt the vibrations as Natasha giggled as you moaned when she sucked on you like a baby with a pacifier. You then feel your legs being gently forced apart by her tongue and probing for your pussy but unable to find the exact spot by touch. “Oh! Natasha! Right there!” You yell as you feel the tip brush your pussy. Natasha takes your cue and pushed it towards your hole, the malleable surface shaping itself to fit a small amount of the tip into your pussy. Of course Natasha couldn’t hope to be accurate enough to thrust into you consistently so she simply moved it around and in whenever she could manage it.
It was all too much and you couldn’t stop moaning. The sucking of most of your body, the tongue making its way inside you and out, and the moans of Natasha herself joined yours. You looked over as best you could and saw one of her massive hands stroking her breasts while the other was under her panties and very busy. You were feeling so good you wouldn’t even care at this point if she started eating you right now.
As though she read your thoughts, with a moan she opened her mouth and let you fall into it. “Mmm…” She was enjoying your taste, but you were too horny to even care when she closed her mouth and plunged you into the darkness. Her tongue rolled you around and gently pressed you against the roof of her mouth, towards her molars, and back to the middle. You came quickly… “MMM!” and she definitely liked the taste your new juices added.
You were exhausted yet so euphoric you just let yourself ragdoll and allowed Natasha to do whatever she wanted with you. You were actually surprised when you saw light and a thumb and forefinger coming your way. Natasha grabbed you in the middle and pulled you out. “Are you okay?” She asked. “Yeah… better than okay…” You had a dopey grin stuck on your face.
“So… round two?” You nodded enthusiastically and she dropped you onto her breasts.
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It was a long but fun night. Natasha was a gentle and unselfish lover, making sure you got off just as much as she did. Natasha passed out with you clutched securely yet comfortably in her hand, and you soon joined her.