Your lips look good, but they'd look even better if they had mine on them. //Ryuko.
" ...Okay, that wasn't half bad. " Is all she said after a moment of silence, though the punk didn't look all that thrilled still. " But I'm not gonna let you near 'em. "
Come on, suck it and make me feel good. // featuring Aurora
They shouldn't be doing this, they really shouldn't. This was supposed to be a hang out at the mall, enjoying each other's company in a way that didn't involve this. Yet, here they were in a bathroom stall. Aurora crouched down while he leaned against the stall wall with his fat cock hanging out. Hard and standing proud with a scent so strong it made her head spin.
How did they end up in here? She truly didn't know. One moment they were walking around the mall, looking at things and buying stuff. The next he was dragging her to the women's bathroom. Was it her outfit? Surly it couldn't be. She was wearing a pink skirt with a white tank top with a jean jacket over it and a pair of tan, knee high leather boots. Was she wearing anything underneath it? Why of course, whit panties to be exact. White panties that were now soaked through and practically translucent thanks to the arousing scent of his cock.
Truthfully, she had never done this before. Evolinaa were so easily impregnated when the other race was compatible that her and her boyfriend decided to wait until they were both at a higher rank in Kaos army just incase a child was conceived. However, that didn't mean that masturbating and porn watching never happened. Oh it happened, every time she was in heat and then some to be exact. Her cunt throbbed and clenched at the memories of two of her fingers of one hand being knuckles deep in her sopping wet fuckhole while the other hand roughly teasted one of her large mounds.
Slowly, from base to tip, her dexterous tongue would trail. Leaving a shiny strip of saliva along the bulging vein that resided on this beasts underbelly. The next move was simple, a kiss to the slit before taking it in her mouth and swirling around the mushroomy head of his cock, taking advantage of her tonges length to even tease the glands on the underside of the head.
"Mmm~."
She moaned, the taste exquisite on the pink muscle that resides in her mouth. She couldn't help it anymore, her left hand trialing down and disappearing under her skirt. A puddle of arousal having formed just under her. Her breath hitching slightly when she pulled her panties to the side, feeling the cool air of the bathroom hit her dripping wet cunt. Soon, tye spuld of her fingers pistonimg in and put of her core could be heard as she starts gettjng a bit more ravenous.
"M-mmmph~."
She moaned as she took more of his cock into her mouth, stroking the rest with her right hand after it leaving his thigh. She wpuld get more and more intense, her tongue wrapping around his cock as her fingers moved curled and moved even faster in her pussy. The scent of his cock muddling her mind so much that she couldn't help but want to suck out every last drop of his cum.
「 GRIND 」 : for sender to grind against the receiver //Anya
𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖
"Oh...?"
Harsh strobes in the darkness, flashing and moving with music too loud to even consider one's thought to one's self. And yet, touch was all too clear in madness. The setting made this kind of dancing hardly uncommon, but there was a possessiveness to their touch that made Anya wonder if they were daft or brave.
She could feel more than just their intention riding up and down their back, as the taller individual's heat rising caused friction that made her decide to play along with the sangfroid on full display from the newest plaything that landed right on her lap... Or ass, as it would seem.
"Honestly," Anya began returning the sentiment, forcefully pressing her plush behind back into stranger with an aggressive sensuality, "Do you always take a girl in the middle of the dance floor like this? Or did I seem like such an easy bitch to you?"
How long had they been going at it? An hour? Possibly quite longer then three hours. Sloppy squelching sounds came from the queens slick pussy, puffy and a bit red from such a voracious love making that's been delt to it. Each thrust delivered cause a great deal of his thick, creamy to splurch put around that beast he called his cock. Each drive forward into her made her body jolt as his cock reached deep into her cunt, stirring up the cum that had been deposited directly into her tender womb.
"N-nnngh~! Y-yur one to talllk~!"
Aster just barely managed to slur out through kiss swollen lips. Cock addled brain barely managing to string the words together into a half cohesive sentence as her pussy soaked his dick once more.
A saiyan's teasing could only end badly. Her shorts were far too short, and her top showed everything. It wasn't long before he slipped one hand down. The other hand over her mouth to cover her moans. Squirming in his grasp was pointless. Lips turned into a grin as he began to work her interior. Sliding the two digits rapidly. If she was going to tempt him in such a way, who was he not to answer her properly. Of course, the proximity resulted in his male organ rubbing against her behind. Grinding himself slowly. //Kira.
After that night together, what Kefla had delivered reawakened something deep within her. Her body deprived for the past seven years of proper stimulus that results from another being rather then a toy had resulted in a rather needy side of her forming. So much so that the next time they were with each other once more, she rook the liberty of wearing shorts that were not only snug on her round behind, but did little to cover the plush globes of ass as half of them were sticking out if the snug short short shorts. As for her shirt? Why not tantalize him with her ample cleavage of an F cup? Breasts that certainly wpuld feel good wrapped around that thick cock of his.
Moans muffled by his hand, Kira couldn't help how her eyes rolled back as his fingers invaded her slick walls. Feeling not only how they stretched her, but how they moved in such a rhythmic way it made her legs shake. She could feel the heat of his cock through his pants and her non existent shorts. Muddled mind, torn between grinding back against him and bucking her hips forward to get his fingers deeper. Fuck, she wanted both. Her eyes rolled back, closing to grind her plush ass back against his cock instead. Moans muffled by his hand as climax approached more and more until...
"MMMMMMPH!!"
A muffled cry as syrupy thick arousal gushed unto the fingers of the other. Body shaking even more so when it seemed he was refusing to stop, fingers moving in and out of quivering walls. Her oussy making such lewd sounds as the fingerings continued. Yet, she still wanted more.
Hey, Zoe. I couldn't help but notice how much shorter this skirt is. Do you realize how fuckable you are to me right now?
"I-i was hopping it would have that effect... actually."
The hybrid Dractanaa would say, her face airbrushed a light red from his words. How obvious did she have to make it to not verbally have to tell him what she wanted? She was learning how to be more direct via what she wore, and it seemed to be working.