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Horntober 2024-Bukkake
Steven Universe-Conniverse
Steven treats Connie to multiple of him in his room
requested by anon
Warning the following story contains minors in sexual situations. If this makes you uncomfortable or are under 18 please do not read. This story is rated E for explicit and is for adults only. This story is a complete work of fiction.
nsfw under the cut
“Are you sure about this Connie?”
She nodded. Connie and Steven were in his mother’s room. The 13 year old and the 11 year old were stripping off their clothes. Despite being older, Steven still had almost all of his baby fat. Below his chubby stomach was a little dick with a hoodie. He had yet to grow any pubic hair. Connie's chest was flat, dark brown nipples stood out against her brown skin. She too was too young to grow any pubes. Naked, save for glasses, Connie got on her knees.
“Of course Steven. I-I want to do this with you.”
Steven blushed. “O-Okay. Room, make more of me.”
A single Steven appeared next to him. “Hello Steven.”
“Why Hello Steven.”
“Steven,” Connie said frustrated.
“Right, sorry Connie. More Stevens. Like aaaa dozen.”
About a dozen Stevens popped up. “Heyyyyyy, Stevens!”
“Hello Stevens.”
“Good day Stevens.”
“A very good day indeed.”
“Steven. Naked girl. Right in front of you.”
“Right.”
“Sorry Connie.”
The naked Connie watched as the various Stevens stood around her. They all looked identical, she couldn’t tell who the original was. They all held their little cocks and began stroking them. The sight of multiple Stevens with their goofy grins, fat tummies, all stroking themselves to her nude little body was absolutely sending Connie. She put her arms behind her head and puffed her chest.
All the Steven’s cocks grew hard. The foreskin was peeled back, exposing Steven and all his duplicates’ cock heads.
“Come on Steven. Cover me with your ji-jizz.” The word was spicy on her tongue. It was a naughty word. A naughty word for a naughty activity.
Steven felt something building in his groin. “Connie…”
“It’s coming.”
The Stevens started cumming. The first came from the one right in front of her. It hit her glasses and splattered across her forehead. She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. One of the Stevens got mostly a bullseye, he got some on her upper lip. Her chest, her arms, even behind her. She felt cum land on her butt and the soles of her feet. Some Connie was covered in a nice layer of cum. She licked her lips.
“Okay room, dismiss the other Stevens.”
“Aw man.”
“It was just getting good!”
With a puff of cloud, only one naked Steven was with Connie. The cum went too, save for the jizz on her glasses and hair; along with another splatter on her armpit.
“We have paper towels in the bathroom. Did you like it?”
“Steven, that was amazing! Your the best boyfriend ever!” She kisses him on the cheek.
There was a hint of stars in his pupils. “Boyfriend.”
The two gathered their clothes and returned to the house.
horntober day 2: capra ibex!
Horntober 2024-Lingerie
Dumbing of Age-Joyce/Dorothy
It's Joyce's birthday, so Dorothy gets some sexy underwear for the occasion
requested by anon
This story is rated E for explicit. It is for mature audiences only. All characters are over 18. NSFW under the cut.
Out of all the challenges Dorothy had faced since starting college, this may have been the biggest one yet. What to get her girlfriend for her birthday. What do you get the most wonderful person who ever lived?
“Oh, hey Not Jugs.”
Dorothy looked up. “Hey Carla.” It was lunch Dorothy was sitting at a table alone; picking at her food. She hated the nickname, half of their floor had glasses. But Dorothy got the nickname.
Carla sat down across from her. “Where's Jugs?” She asked before taking a sip of her drink.
“Sarah's keeping her busy. I'm trying to think up a gift for her.”
“What, is it your guy's anniversary or something?”
“No, Joyce’s birthday is Saturday. It's our first birthday as a couple. And I half to get her the perfect present. And I can't think of anything!”
“Sexy underwear. Boom easy.”
Dorothy choked on her food. “I don't think we're at a point where I can choose her underwear.”
“No, not her. You wear the underwear to look sexy for her!”
Dorothy chewed on that. It wasn't a bad idea. Once her classes were done for the day, Dorothy made her way to the mall. She went to one of the local lingerie stores.
She looked over the wide variety of bras and panties they had. All of the ones Dorothy had were miss and matched and plain, a mix of cotton and polyester. She was having a hard time imagining herself in this, especially with how thin the models were compared to her.
“Are you looking for something?” Came a voice behind her. Dorothy nearly jumped out of her skin, knocking down half the rack in the process.
“I'm sorry, I'm sorry.” She started gathering the bra and panties off the ground.
“It's okay,” The girl was about Dorothy's age. Dark skinned, long hair, and breasts the size of her head. She got the rest.
“It's for my girlfriend. Her birthday is this weekend and I'm looking for something to wear.” Dorothy whispered that last part.
“I see. Do you know your measurements?”
Her face growing red, she mumbled them out. The employee nodded along. “Let’s see what we have.”
Dorothy was shown bra’s and panties of various shapes and colors. Somewhere even see through. That might be too much for Joyce, Dorothy decided. After many, many trips to the changing room, Dororthy found a pair she thought Joyce would like. She made her perchase and made her way back to the dorm. She put on the underwear and looked at herself.
“God, I hope I know what I’m doing. I look sexy and not stupid, right?” She asked herself. The only answer she got were Becky’s snores.
Joyce’s birthday came. The whole group went out to Glasso’s, not everyone got Joyce a present, they were all college students after all. But she got a respectable pile of boxes.
Walky couldn’t help but point out a glaring omission among the gift givers. “Dorothy, yer her girlfriend. Where’s your-ow!” Dororthy had painfully jabbed her elbow into her ex’s ribs. Dorothy was dressed rather conservatively for spring. She really didn’t want to ruin her surprise for Joyce and couldn't let her new lingerie show.
After dinner, everyone went back to the dorms. Joyce realized that was alone. “Where's Sarah?” A knock came at the door. “Happy birthday!” came Dororthy’s voice. Joyce let her in and got a birthday kiss.
“I wanted to give your gift in private. Could I use your bathroom first?”
“Oh, of course.”
Dorothy quickly slipped into Joyce’s toilet. “Okay,” she told herself, “Moment of truth.” She entered the dorm.
Joyce took a look at her girlfriend. “Wow.” Dorothy had stripped down to her underwear. Bra and panties were snow white. Bra cut to show off her cleavage. Her panties was a thong with the back being eaten by her buttcheeks. In addition, her legs and thighs were covered in silky see through stockings held up with a garter belt.
In a voice that cracked, she said, “Ha-happy birthday Joyce.”
“Dorothy. Oh Dororthy, you’re so beautiful.”
Dororthy blushed as she moved her hair out of her face. “Thank you Joyce.”
Joyce held her face and brought her in for a kiss. An electric feeling pulsed through Dorothy. They slowly undressed Joyce and went up her bunk. Joyce crawled down to Dorothy’s butt. “Couldn’t wait to show off your butt huh?”
“Well-”
“Good. It’s super sexy.” She slipped her fingers into Dorothy’s g-string and started fingering her pussy.
“Oh! Oh Joyce.” Joyce’s own sex was close to Dorothy’s face. After some moving and twisting, she took the opportunity to begin fingering her as well.
“Hmmm, shit Dorothy.”
“Still. huh, not used to you swearing. Hng!”
“Well, fu-fucking deal with it Keener!” Dorothy’s slick was running down her fingers. Dorothy’s clit was sitting near her pubic hair. It was calling to her. With her fingers still in Dorothy’s vagina, she ran her tongue over Dorothy’s clit.
Dorothy let out a loud moan. “Oh fuck Joyce! Joyce! May-Maybe I should return the favor.” She brought her mouth on to Joyce’s sex. She felt her moan in her sex was she lapped up Joyce’s folds. Her sweet and tangy taste danced across her tongue.
It wasn't long until both their faces and their thighs were a mess of juices and spit. Joyce took a breath. “Dorothy, I'm going to cum. Jesus Christ I'm about to cum!”
“Fucking- Do it Joyce. I'm… I'm cumming too!”
They resumed eating each other out. Pushing each other to the edge. Covered in sweat, juices, and spit their orgasm finally hit.
“Oh fuck! Fuck! Dorothy! Dorothy! Dorothy!”
“Joyce! Iloveyouiloveyou Awww!”
Their orgasm rocked them through their bodies. They held onto each other tightly. Dorothy moved so they could be face to face.
Joyce wrapped her arms around Dorothy and started to cuddle her. “That was the best birthday present I ever got.”
“You really mean that?”
“You are the fucking sexiest girl in school. I love you.”
Dorothy's heart fluttered. “I love you too.” She leaned her head against Joyce. They both slowly drifted off to sleep.
Horntober 2024-Nudism
After a battle, Nightwing and Starfire end up nude down town
Nightwing/Starfire
This story is rated E for explicit. It is for mature audiences only. All characters are over 18. NSFW under the cut.
Cinderblock roared with rage as he attacked Nightwing and Starfire.
“He’s getting back up,” Nightwing said. His breath was heavy from the hard battle. “Was he always this tough?”
“No,” Starfire replied. Floating in air and blasting him with her green starbolts. “This is new.”
“Yeah,” he said, rolling out of the way of Cinderblock's huge fist coming down on the pier. “Normally not this strong.”
“Right, but I am stronger.” The heroine gathered up her energy. She held her arms out, palms open. From them emerged two beams of green light. They hit the villian square in his chest. He staggered back, roaring in pain. A red glow engulfed the monster.
“Star…”
“I see-” Before Starfire had a chance to finish the sentence, the light burst from Cinderblock and hit both her and Nightwing. Cinderblock collapsed onto the ground face first.
Starfire was still in the air. She had barely felt the blast. She doubt it did much to Nightwing.
“Mother-”
Well, too much to Nightwing. Stafire turned and he was standing there completely naked. Nightwing, well Dick his mask was burned off too, was looking over his body. “The beam was strong enough to burn my high tech suit but not my body? How the hell does that make sense?”
“Perhaps it targeted non-organic material? But why then didn't it take my clothes?”
“Ah Starfire, you missed something,” Dick said, pointing to Starfire’s body. Starfire looked down and sure enough, she was naked. “Oh, that's why I feel more comfortable.”
Dick fished around in his ear. “Shit our ear pieces are gone. How are we gonna connect to the others?”
“We know where they are. I could fly us over there easy.”
“Starfire, you are not flying us naked across Go City at 2 in the afternoon. Everybody would see,” Dick hissed as he covered his.
Starfire rolled her eyes. “Dick, there is no need to be embarrassed. You are a very handsome man. Your body is nothing to be ashamed of.” And she meant it too. His muscles were nice and defined. His cock was very large, and his black pubic hair framed it perfectly. Starfire was no slouch either; a wild field of red pubes and nice perky breasts.
“It's not just that, I can't just reveal who I am! If people see Dick Grayson with Starfire of the Titans…”
Ugh, this again. The stupid secret identity nonsense. Bruce was such a great warrior, she had no idea why he hid that. Or why he taught Dick to hide who he was to the world. None of the other Titans bothered with this crap.
“Look Dick, as the adaptive son of Bruce Wayne, the world sees you as a bit of a ‘player’, am I correct?”
“I guess.”
“And would not a ‘player’ be seen with a hot celebrity like myself, yes?”
“…yes.”
Starfire smiled. “Then it wouldn't be a surprise if Dick Grayson was seen flying around naked with Starfire of the Titans?”
“But-”
“Lois hangs out with Clark regardless if he's Superman or not.”
And that was that. Starfire picked him and started flying him through the city. She was holding him from under his arms so he couldn't reach his junk to cover himself. Starfire flew low, so everyone could see the naked couple. As a series of onlookers gawked and pointed, to Dick's embarrassment, he got hard.
“It's exhilarating being seen, isn't Dick?” She bit her lips a trail of slick leaking out of her pussy. Dick sighed. Bruce was gonna love this.
Horntober 2024-Threesome
The Ghost and Molly McGee Molly/Libby/Andrea
A game of truth and dare escalates into a threesome between Molly, Libby, and Andrea
Warning the following story contains minors in sexual situations. If this makes you uncomfortable or are under 18 please do not read. This story is rated E for explicit and is for adults only. This story is a complete work of fiction.
nsfw under the cut
Molly was super excited for tonight. It was the night of her big sleepover tonight! Both Andrea and Libby were coming over. It would be ladies only tonight as Scratch had business in the Ghost World.
Libby was the first to arrive with Andrea coming a few minutes later. After changing into their pj's, the girls settled down in Molly's attic for party games.
“All right ladies,” said the 13-year-old girl. “How about we start things off with a little truth or dare?”
“Truth or Dare? Isn’t that a little strong for McGee? You don't wanna play like Monopoly or something?”
Molly puffed up her cheeks, indignantly. “I'm a multifaceted girl Andrea. I can wanna do Truth or Dare too.”
“Aw, you're so cute when you pout,” Andrea said.
“Guys…” Libby said meekly.
“That’s it!” Molly stood up and dramatically pointed to Andrea. “Andrea, Truth or dare?”
“Dare. Duh.”
“Well, I dare you too… take your shirt off!” Hey Scratch wasn't here, might as well make the most of it.
“Fine,” Andrea said coolly. With a swift pull she removed her shirt revealing her chest to her friends. Since she was in her sleep wear her training bra was off and with her day clothes. Her nipples were bright pink, and her chest was covered in cute freckles. Her breasts had already started developing. And while she wouldn't be confused for a high schooler anytime soon, her chest was still more noticeable than either Molly's or Libby's. Andrea waltzed over to the window and tossed her shirt out.
“Aw Andrea, I just said you had to take it off, not keep it. Or throw it out the window.”
Andrea looked out the window. “Oops.” She spun around and went back to her sleeping bag. “Well played Mcgee. But it's my turn. So…Libby! Truth or dare?”
“Wait! Why me?”
“Cause if this just devoles into me and Molly trading dares you'll be left out. Duh.”
“Oh okay. Truth.”
“Have you ever rubbed one out before?”
Libby's face grew red. “Yes,” She mumbled.
Molly giggled. “Oo, who too?”
“I already answered the question. Andrea, truth or dare?”
“I did a dare already… so truth.”
“Do you have a crush on a boy?”
Andrea laughed at the innocence of the question. “No, not on a boy.” Andrea and her bare chest were uncomfortably close to Libby when she answered that. “Okay so, my turn again. Hmm McGee, I dare you to… go buy a candy bar from the mini mart disguised as a boy.”
“Pfff, that’s the best you got Davenport?”
“Without a shirt.”
“Wha?”
The store clerk was reading a magazine. He hated the graveyard shift, you're either too bored or not bored enough. The bell ring told him that someone had entered. He looked up and saw a scrawny little asian boy. He had a red baseball cap and baggy shorts. He looked about 13ish, couldn't be so sure. The kid wasn't wearing a shirt, but that was true of most customers here. He wasn't sure was the kid was on but he looked nervous as fuck.
Alright, play it cool,.play it cool Molly thought to herself. She could feel the cool autumn wind against her bare chest. Fudge her…nipples were so hard right now. She was using her turnip ball hat and a pair of baggy shorts discreetly borrowed from Darryl. And she was so gosh danged flat she did pass as a boy!
Across the street Andrea and Libby watched from some bushes. “Holy fuck, she's actually doing it!” A blushing Libby could only watch.
“Hello good sir, one candy bar please.” Molly said, slapping the candy bar onto the counter. She talked in a gruff voice, doing her best to imitate a boy’s.
The clerk had seen weirder. “1.80.”
“1:80 for one candy bar?! Sweet baby corn.” Molly muttered under her breath as she dug out her money. She took the candy and ran off. The three girls made their way back to Molly's.
Molly stood in front of her two friends, still topless. “Alright Libby, truth or dare?”
Libby was still embarrassed by the last truth she did. Plus this was Molly, surely she would go easy on her friend dare wise. “Dare.”
“I dare you to go bottomless for the rest of the night.”
She covered her crotch. “Why!?”
“Cause me and Andrea are already half naked.”
Libby sighed. She slipped down her pants and panties. The others gasped. Libby has more pubic hair than either of them. “Don't stare,” Libby said miserably.
“Well it's your turn,” Andrea reminded her.
“Molly…make out with Andrea! With tongue.”
“You’re supposed to ask truth or dare first.”
“Just do it!” Libby roared.
The two girls came together and kissed. Their bare chests touched each other as they kissed. Their tongues met and their nipples rubbed together. Heat burned in their pussies. Spit connected their lips as they broke apart. “Oh, baby corn. It's my turn, right? Andrea I dare you to…” Molly pulled off her shorts. “To take off your pants.” Andrea slipped off her pajama bottoms while Molliy got out of the shorts she was wearing. The two fell to the floor as they went at it. Libby couldn't herself. She started fingering herself with reckless abandon.
Molly’s hand went towards Andrea's crotch. While not as much as Libby's, Andrea had grown a bit of peach fuzz. Molly meanwhile was completely smooth down there. Andrea's warmth engulfed her fingers as she massaged her walls. They kissed again. When Andrea came, she sounded like a puppy sneezing.
Libby came from her own finger work, drawing the attention of the other two.
“Libby…”
Libby was pulled into the madness. She fell onto the floor and Molly crawled on top of her. After a few kisses on the mouth, Molly shifted her body. Libby found herself faced with Molly's cute little sex. Molly started licking Libby's hair mound, hair running over her tongue. Libby gasped. She looked up and kissed Molly's special box. Her own tongue pushing past the folds. Andrea was not one to just be an observer and sucked on her fingers until they were slick with her spit. She walked over to Molly’s wiggling ass and stuck her fingers up there. Molly shouted but Libby pulled her head down with her legs and Molly resumed eating her out. The three's rhythm was in sync. Andrea took great pleasure in watching Molly and Libby cum. Molly rolled off of Libby. crouched down as Libby sat up. She kissed her.
“Whoo, that was a hell of a sleepover game,” Molly said, her face one large blush. Her face and thighs were a mess of slick and she was just covered in sweat. “Ah, anyone up for a shower?
She was quickly flanked by her girlfriends. “Only if it's together.”
Horntober 2024-Halloween
Adventure Time-Bubbline
Bonnie digs up Halloween for Marceline
requested by anon
Anon had three options: Bubbline, either Marceline shows PB one hell of night, PB tries to recreate an old holliday, or the two just make out on the couch while watching the 1978 film. I wanted to use all three of them but I was too burned out to use Marceline shows PB one hell of a night, which was supposed to be act 2 before they both say screw and watch the movie.
It was always around fall that Marceline became wistful, Bubblegum noticed. “Hey Marceline, is everything…okay?”
“Oh, oh yeah. It's just… I miss Halloween.”
Bubblegum nodded. “Ah yes. Of course. Halloween.”
“You don't know what Halloween is, do you?”
“Not a clue.”
“It's this holiday where…” The vampire trailed off. “Know what? Nevermind, it's dumb.” And the vampire floated off.
“Marcy.”
“Later Bonnie.”
Bubblegum wanted to be a better girlfriend, heck just to be better at people in general. So the next morning she called Simon Petrikov.
“Yes, this is Simon Petrikov speaking.”
“Hey Simon.”
She heard him stand up. “Bonnibel! This is a surprise.”
“Ah yeah.” Things were always a little awkward between Simon and Bubblegum considering he spent Glob knows how many years trying to kidnap her. But that was the crown. Ice King was gone. He was Simon now. And blaming him would be wrong. Plus he was important to Marcy, so he was important to her.
“So what can I help you with?”
“Have you ever heard of a holiday called Halloween?”
“Halloween?! I haven't thought about that in years! It would be in a couple of days, won't it?”
“Yes but what is it?”
“Right, it was a secular version of the Christian holiday All Hallows Eve. Which itself was christianized from the Gaelic holiday Samhain.”
She knew what some of those words meant. Rubbing her forehead she asked, “Look how do you celebrate it?”
“Well children would wear an assortment of spooky costumes based on monsters from legends and travel from house to house asking for candy by saying, ‘trick or treat.’”
“Trick?”
“Oh, an empty threat made in jest… most of the time.”
Bonnie could see why Marceline liked this holiday. “Okay, is there anything else?”
It was October 31st. Marceline used to love Halloween. Back when her Mom was still alive. Back before the Mushroom War. She missed it, but she missed a lot of things. She didn't really think anything of Bonnie's invite. But when she arrived at the castle she was greeted with signs that said ‘beware of ghosts’ and ‘boo’. She entered her girlfriend's house and was greeted by Bonnie, wearing tight leather pants and a corset, along with an oversized witch's hat. “Bonnie, what the hell are you wearing?”
“A Halloween costume! I'm a sexy witch.”
“And I'm a sexy werewolf.” Finn said, popping up from behind her. He had on fuzzy underwear with a fake tail. He held a bowl of red candy.
“And I'm a sexy business man,” Jake said. He just had an unbuttoned collar shirt on.
“Guys, what the hell is this?”
“Halloween!” Jake said.
“Yeah PB said you were missing it so here we are bring it to you.”
“Aw, thanks guys. This is actually really sweet.”
Finn held out the bowl and cleared his throat. “Aren't you supposed to ask me something?”
“Oh right. Trick or treat?”
“Trick!” Finn shouted before throwing the bowl of candy out the window.
Marceline laughed. “Great job Finn.”
She turned to Bubblegum. “Is this okay? Are we doing this right?” The princess asked.
“Costumes are a bit much.”
Bonnie blushed. Marceline loved seeing red on her pink face. “The materials Simon gave me said that adults in costumes were the slutty versions!”
“I'm joking. Jeez Bonnie. This is wonderful. Although I'm guessing your little research party didn't pick up the most important Halloween activity.”
“And what is that?”
The two were alone in Princess Bubblegum's living room. On the TV played the original 1978 Halloween directed by John Carpenter. As Michael Myers ran around stabbing teens, the two were making out on the couch.
“This is a weird thing to watch while making out.”
“Hey it works.”
“Yeah it does.”
Bubblegum went back to making out with Marcy. They shifted positions. Bonnie sat up while Marceline knelt in front of her, trying to get her pants off. Bubblegum's right tit had popped out of her top.
“Fuck Bonnie, where the fuck did you get pants so tight?”
“I-ugh-really wanted my butt to look good.”
“There are ways that doesn't involve putting them in Fort Knox.”
“Is that another Halloween thing?”
“Sure. Fuck!!” Marceline successfully pulled the pants to her ankles. “Haha! Happy Halloween bitch!”
Marceline was rewarded with the sweetest candy if all, bubblegum pussy. Bonnie could feel Marceline's long tongue probe her candy womanhood.
“Oh, oh Marcy.”
“Fuck Bonnie you taste so good.” Her magic vampire tongue was driving the candy princess crazy.
“Marcy, Marcy! Yes! Yes!” Bubblegum came, squirting her sweat juice all over Marceline's face. As she watched Marceline wipe her face, she asked, “Why don't I give you a trick or treat?”
Marceline nodded. As Michael Myers chased Laurie Strode around the house, she claimed up the couch and pointed her ass at her girlfriend. Her jeans were a lot easier to take off. Once Marcy's sex was exposed, Bubblegum knelt down and began eating her out. Unlike the princess, she did not keep herself bald down there. Bonnie really dug into her pussy with her tongue. Soon she replaced her tongue with two of her fingers. But she kept her mouth busy by licking her girlfriend's asshole.
“Fuckin- Bonnie I love you. I love you!” Marceline came, her juices squirting down Bubblegum fingers. As the theme song played the two came down from their climax. Marceline leaned on Bonnie's shoulder.
Horntober 2024-Sweat
Sleepless Domain-waterpunch
Undine and Kokoro enjoy some sexy times after working out
requested by anon
This story is rated E for explicit. It is for mature audiences only. All characters are over 18. NSFW under the cut.
Kokoro was in her personal gym, doing some arm curls. She heard a familiar voice call out to her. “Kokoro?”
“Down here Undine.”
It had been about six months since Undine had aged out and moved in with her girlfriend. Her parents were a little worried about the two moving too fast. Undine assured them that she and Kokoro were going the right speed. The right speed for them. Undine walked down and planted a kiss on Kokoro’s cheek. “Undine no, I'm all sweaty.” She put down her weights. Despite her protests, Kokoro giggled.
Undine wrapped her in for a hug. “I like your sweat.” And it was true, she did. It reminded her of her old powers.
“Oh you do, do ya?”
“Hmmm, yeah I do.”
“Then prove it.”
The two have played this song and dance many times. Kokoro raised her arm. Undine licked her sweaty, smelly armpit. Her tongue ran along the smooth skin. Kokoro kept her pits smooth. She bit her lip as Undine lapped at her pit.
But Undine wanted more than her arm pit. And Kokoro knew it. She pulled down her sports bra. Her nipples were already hard. Undine dived her face into Kokoro’s bare chest. She lapped the sweat between her breasts, taking in her body order.
As she felt Undine paint her chest, Kokoro pulled down her gym shorts. Undine laid down on the floor. “Sit on me,” Undine pleaded. Kokoro listened, planting her toned butt right on her girlfriend's face. Undine licked off the sweat off her cheeks. Kokoro was worried that while Undine worshiped her body, Kokoro was barely giving Undine any attention. So she undid Undine jeans and slipped her hand down. She could feel Undine hum in pleasure as she started fingering her sex.
Kokoro bit her lips, her knuckles wet from Undine’s pussy as Undine's tongue lapped up her butthole. Undine came, wetting her pants. Kokoro rolled off of her. Both girls caught their breath.
“Now we're both dirty.” Kokoro told her.
“Oh no. Guess we'll have to take a shower together.”
Horntober 2024-Outdoor
The Owl House-Willow/Luz
requested by anon
Willow takes Luz to a hot spring and neither of them have no swimsuit
This story is rated E for explicit. It is for mature audiences only. All characters are over 18. NSFW under the cut.
The crisp autumn air chilled Luz as she followed Willow into the woods. “Willow, where are we going?” Luz spoke with deep, exhausted breaths. They had been hiking since sunrise and Luz really wanted to see where this was going.“You'll see.” Was all she got.
Willow finally led Luz to where she wanted to show her. “Oh my gosh, hot spring!” Standing before them was a small spring clearly steaming.
“Yes! Well by Earth standards at least. We call them cool springs cause you can go in them without your skin boiling off!”
“Everything is relative I guess,” Luz muttered to herself. “Oh Willow, why didn't you tell me to bring a swimsuit!”
Willow had already taken her shirt off and was undoing her bra. “Swimsuit? Oh right, those things. Hmm, we don't really have those in the Boiling Isles, remember?”
Luz did remember having to explain swimsuits to her friends years ago, when they first came to Earth. “Oh.” Luz blushed. She continued to be amazed at the Boiling Isles lack of modesty. Telling herself it was just like gym class, she pulled off her shirt. Then the bra, then the pans, shoes, socks, and finally her panties. Willow had already stripped and made no attempt to hide her body. Her goin was covered in a thick layer of ppubes.To Luz’s embarrassment, the water didn't even cover her full chest, the water stopping just at the base of her boobs. Her large pink nipples were on display as Willow relaxed.
Once Luz was naked she slipped in. Luz rarely shaved either, so she had a pretty nice bush too. Her breasts size was about a size smaller than Willow’s with smaller brown nipples. Unlike her friend she sank low enough that the water went to her chin.
Willow nodded. “Shoulders need relaxing.”
“You got it.” Luz gave a big fake smile. She did her best not to look at Willow’s chest but it was really hard. She felt a heat in her crotch that had nothing to do with the spring.
“Luz, is your neck okay? Come here, I'll give you a massage.”
“O-okay.” splashing around, Luz made her way over to her friend. Rising slightly, Luz exposed her shoulders. She yelped when Willow grabbed ahold of her shoulders. Willow lost no time working them. Her boobs bumped freely against Luz’s back.
“Hmmm, you do feel a bit tense. Here stand up a little more.” Luz did as she was told. Willow worked the middle of her back. Her hands went to Luz’s sides and brushed up against her chest.
Luz shot up. “Okay, that's…woo.” She did her best to cover her breasts.
Willow raised an eyebrow. “This is another one of your ‘human are prudes’ thing?”
“Humans are not prudes. We just have a sense of modesty is all,” Luz said indignantly.
Willow sighed. “Of course. Well by witch standards you're being incredibly rude. Maybe I have an idea to loosen you up.” Willow brought her face close to Luz's. “Tell me if I'm crossing a line.”
Luz could feel her heart pound in her chest. “You’re good.”
Their lips met. Willow’s tongue probing Luz’s lower lip. She opened her mouth letting Willow inside her. Their breasts were touching, their hard nipples rubbing together. Christ, this felt so good.
“Willow,” Luz whined. Her sex felt so needy.
Willow knew what Luz wanted. Two fingers pressed past her lower lips. Luz loudly moaned as her best friend finger banged her. She wanted to return the favor. Under the water, Luz fished for Willow’s vagina. She met her pubes and ran her fingers down south until she met Willow’s hot sex. Willow gasped as Luz’s fingers penetrated her. As they masturbated each other, their foreheads touched.
“Luz.”
“Willow.”
The two girls came, their orgasm rocking through their bodies like lightning. They kissed again. Willow put her arms around Luz’s neck. The warm water going to their heads as the stream surrounded them.
“Comfortable now?”
“Yeah.”
