An Odd Flip of the Ears

Danalia: *He leans on her shoulder, his head tilts down to kiss the nape of your neck, both of his hands dragging themselves up your flat stomach, to your full breasts - cupping the udders for a few moments, before clenching down hard.* You're already relegated to the level of Filthy Cum Rag~. Certainly we can make you see what its like being a Bweh'ing, inept fuck pig~.

 

Ye Olde: *She let out a soft, happy little moan as her neck got kissed. Pressing herself against his chest when her breasts got squeezed. And she smirked when he talked.* You know... WHen you say Bweh'ing.. I can't help but imagine my stomach being so bloated with cum that I couldn't keep it down. Bubbling out of my throat. It's a neat idea. But I'd much rather.. Not do it right now.

 

Ye Olde: *She quickly turns and skips away giggling like a little girl.* Time for drinks~

 

Danalia: *He'd growl at her, biting down on her tender neck almost animalistically. His teeth jaggedly digging into her soft skin, dragging across the usually untouched flesh. His hands leaving her fat udders for a few, brief moments to grasp her shirt - and pull it upwards. Revealing her large mounds of flesh to the air.* Certainly you remember the thing about not wearing bras, riiiight? And yes.. Pumping your ass so full of cum that you desperately, constantly are gulping. Loudly your mouth over filling with your spittle, cascading down your chin and onto your teats as it attempts to 'help it down'  - even though you're full from the bottom up~. The stench of it all radiating out of your breathes.

Danalia: Come back soon. Your opinion on 'I'd rather not...' currently isn't an option, fuck pig~

 

Ye Olde: *The bite made her eyes widen slightly in pained shock. Gasping for air. And letting out a pained little sound afterwards. Gladly letting him unvail her large, pale breasts. Whatever tanlines she had was long gone, both from not wearing her bra. And the winter. They were more then a fit for his hands, nice and soft. With a very small nipplestud in each nipple as well. She'd pull up a pair of ears from behind herself with one hand. Being  the very sterio-typical cat ears. And in the other she sat down something to drink. Shoving it far onto the table to avoid knocking it over with clumsyness. She'd think for a moment about what he said while placing the ears onto her head. It going nicely with her hair and eyes. And she smirked.* It does sound nice. I'll admit. But. Consider the follow~! *She leant in slowly. And kissed him. Just a small peck on the lips. No tongue or anything. Then she kissed his neck, and down to his chest. Slowly kissing her way down his body. Until she was kissing his pelvis. Looking up at him. Her hands resting on his pants. Her nails painted a bright ish pink.* It's been a while since you used these... *She looked up at him. Cupping her large breasts in her hands. The nails pressing into them in a lewd way.*

Ye Olde: *Looks slightly sheepish and embarassed.*

Ye Olde: (Googled sheepish. And it's a fucking synonym for embarassed. I'm silly.)

 

Danalia: I'll gladly use those udders of yours~. *He said looking down at her slightly flustered form, rather pleased with how.. bashful, she was being at the moment. Even with her top only pulled up high enough to show off her heavy teats, while she willingly offered herself to be marked. To have his cock slide between those large mounds of flesh. Even if she did just lay worshipping kisses down his body - the redness of her face, and her embarassed want to have her teats used, setting him off. His eyes on the drink for a few moments - knowing full well it would take little time for that to be spilt all over the floor.. and considering her location - his pet. His thick bulge justting out towards her face that she just previously kissed at. Her bright pink nails, cutely constrasting with the darkness of his denim pants. Through her hand, she could feel a slight dampness of the fat, throbbing cock kept inside. The sweat being built up from the semi-tight confines. Its hardness at the prospect~. She could almost feel it throb out against her palm. The all too familiar smell of that thing that had grinded into her tastebuds, that had rammed into her cunt - that made her into what she was today.* Now, are yo ugoing to lay on your back and make me fuck those obscene, studded things~? Or will you be a proper little cat-slut and give your Master all your energy and effort?

 

Ye Olde: *She looked up at him for a moment. Furrowing her brows.* Why would I make you any of the work if I'm not getting pleasure out if it? No. This is me, servicing you. Because you deserve it. *She gave him a small wink. Then she leant in. Biting the zipper carefully to avoid colateral damage. And dragging it down by moving her head. Her fingers grabbing the denim pants he was wearing and pulling it down slowly. Along with his underwear. And she looked pleasantly surprised when she saw it once more. Her eyes widening slightly in delight at it. Before returning to their normal state. Slowly closing as she lent in and plantined a small kiss on it. While pressing her breasts against one an other. Pointing upwards as she held her hands rather daintly. She opened them slowy again. Leaning in and dragging her tongue on the member in a slow, lazy fasion while looking up at him. She then sat back. Holding her hands in a silly cat paw pose. Clearly considering saying something. But shook her head and decided it would be too silly. So instead she inched a tiny bit closer. Grabbing each of her huge udders in her hands. Leaning farward and pressing them onto the member. And bouncing them up and down a bit. Although the flesh that was pressing against his didn't move much. The cooler iron of the studs being felt by them both more prominantly. And she planted many small worshiping kisses on his body while doing it. Not as much giving him a tittfuck as a small warmup action.*

 

Danalia: * His cock twitched in delight as she did her first, long licks along his shaft - her Master almost swearing she did something with her tongue so it would feel all the more catlike. He couldn't help but smirk down at her as she playfully dragged her hands upwards,  doing the standard nekomata pose before gnawing on her lip, and simply going back to her task. The largeness of her milk-less udders, likely would have killed her silly attempt at playful dumbness. She was simply too erotic to him right now~. The hot, warmth of her titflesh enveloping his shaft, coupled with the cold metal laced through her nipple's rubbing against him, being quite the stellar contrast in his mind. A soft, pleasured moan escaping through his lips as he placed a hand ontop her brown head. Fingers lacing through her hair as he watched her kiss and press her lips against his pelvis, just above his trimmed, average sized, well-cleaned pubes. The warm up action, doing its job of 'warming up' her teats through friction quite well~. She could feel his sweaty skin cling to her breasts. She could feel that on the 'upward' jiggle of her breasts, that his churning ballsac ever-so-slightly clung to the underside of her hefty orbs. She could see the visible streaks, the marks of built up sweat wettening her cleavage.* Certainly that isn't all, Cat~? I thought you said you were servicing me - not giving your teats a massage with the excuse of a titfuck. *He said tauntingly down at her, clearly quite enjoying the attention his lower half was getting however, if the scratching behind her 'ears' was anything to go off of.*

 

Ye Olde: *She frowned slightly while looking up. Moving backwards so that the cock could bounce free. Then she let it slide inbetween her breasts. And squeezed her breasts down on it. The tip only being barely visible in her cleaverage. Then she closed her mouth. Sucked a little. Then opened it wide. Letting the drool run down her tongue and onto the tip. Her cleavere quickly becoming a wet, nicely lubricated spittle mess.  The two studs were also visible to him. And she looked back up to him. Shifting her weight a little around on her knees to make herself more comfortable. She'd give her breasts a little jiggle. To make sure it was slippery enough. And sure enough the snug, soft confines of her breasts slipped right across the tip and shaft. Nodding to herself in apperant satisfaction she'd press her breasts more roughly against one an other. Starting to bounce her breasts up and down at quite the high speed. And they clearly wanted quite a bit to continue in the direction they were being moved when they changed direction. Swaying lewdly back and fourth. The tip of his cock appearing and dissapearing roughly once every half second. And because of how she had to sit while doing this. She could no longer kiss him. So she simply looked up at him. Opening her mouth and twirled her tongue around a little bit. Almost as inviting him to do something. And her hair swayed back and forth because of all the movement she was doing. But she took a brief moment to say.* "Nyaaaaah~" *In a teasing manner. Empazising the "Ahh~" bit of it.*

 

Danalia: *He could only snicker lightly as she frowned up at him, suddenly changing her tone drastically - as she lewdly started to slap her breasts upwards and downwards across his now, saliva coated cock. Her spittle mixing in with the sweat, causing her cleavage to shine and glisten delightfully in the light of the room. His throbbing shaft disappearing and reappearing between her hefty teats magnificently. Its like her teats, her body was practically made to do this. His leg muscles clenching up, biting down on his lower lip to stiffle yet another moan. For how little his cat-slut gave him tit jobs - it was clear was was good at them. But his mind was quite preoccupied with that notion. He was staring down at that warm, coiling and writhing tongue in her mouth. Her movement of her saliva, as she stared up at him. The throaty 'Nyaah~' finally finishing him, as he grabbed her by the chin and tilted her head upwards further. making her mouth level as he opened his mouth - a let long, length tendrils of saliva flow out. His aim was poor, considering it was a good four feet to her face. The first bit of it landing in her mouth, giving her the strange taste of his spittle filling her mouth for a few brief moments, before he over-corrected. Shaking his head slightly and causing the viscous liquid to swing out against both of her cheeks. Long lines of his warm saliva on her face, slowly rolling down her chin onto her neck, as he finally closed her mouth.. and with both hands, shoved two sets of forefinger, and middle finger into her mouth. Assaulting that red, throbbing muscle in her mouth with playful pinching. Grinding his unwashed fingertips against either side of the ridge of her tongue. Forcing her to lay it flat for those few barest moments whilst it was manhandled. His finger's exploring every nook and cranny of her delicictable, saliva infused mouth - before he latched the two sets of two fingers on either side of her mouth - and spread it wide. Looking down at her gaping maw almost ravenously.*

 

Danalia: [What. I think I just hit the character limit for steam.]

Ye Olde: (I don't think so... Isn't it longer?)

Danalia: [I thought so too, but it kept beeping at me for typing. So. *Shrugs*]

 

Ye Olde: *Kept making her breasts bounce. Looking quite lovingly up at him as he opened his mouth. She was clearly quite enjoying the spittle comming down onto her. Reveling in the action that was going on. A visible shiver going up her back. Moving her knees a bit closer to one an other. Changing her grip on her breasts so that her thumbs were quite visible to him. Her fingers doing most of the supporting. And the palms making the tightnesss greater. She'd have her eyes half closed as his fingers explored her mouth. Allowing his fingers do just about dominate it. And when he opened up her mouth, she'd move her tongue to the bottom of her mouth. Her tongue barely resting over the tip of her lower teeth. Making her throat as inviting as possible.* "Aaaah~" *Then she licked her lower lip. And stopped giving the tit job for but a moment. Guiding his fingers back into her mouth. Then she closed it slowly. Sucking on his fingers lightly, and twirling her fingers around them in a randomized pattern. But also doing a whole bunch of eights, around the two. Slipping it inbetween before reversing and simply using her toungue to rub up against them. Closing her eyes as she was concentrating on the two Tasks. Resuming the titjob with renewed vigor. Letting out bothered little mewling moans as she was on her knees before him. Squirming ever so lightly. But clearly enjoying herself a great deal.*

Ye Olde: *She put a lot more "Crush" on her breasts when on the upswing. Wanting to coax the cum out of him. Though in effect, because of the speed of the bobbing. It almost made it so that she was tossing her compressed breasts up, and were pulled down a split second later. Almost as if she was mixing something. It was not as effective as she first thought. So she just went back to pulling them up and down. Attempting to put more presure on them when moving from top to bottom. But it ended up somewhat randomized. With a slight favour to what she was attempting.*

 

Danalia: *He would have blown his load then and there, all over her fat, succulent teats if he didn't have self-control. The lewd, heavy sucking of his fingers, sending a jolt of electricity up his spine. Himself willingly spreading his fingers within her mouth apart - scratching each side of her tongue with his semi-long nails, digging into it teasingly, as well as giving her an even better taste of his digits. Her dexterious tongue - even if it was simply grinding, lovingly twisting and turning around his fingers - the thought of his cock being in that maw, that ravenous, saliva-infused red muscle doing the same to his dick - as best as it could anyways - making it all the more erotic. He left his fingers in there. Twisting and turning his hand - pulling the fingers somewhat out here and there, to make large rivets of her spit to cascade down, mixing in with the fluids of his cock, and the saliva rubbed into her skin below. Her tightly compressed knees, squirming as her thighs rubbed together quite certainly showing off how much she was enjoying herself - and how much more she was about to be. His willpower finally snapped after a few minutes of her varied, compressed tit fucks. The sudden difference of pressured, heavy rubs, and rapid, light cascading of her fat slabs of meat finally getting to him. His finger's clenching inside of her jaw, as his palm grabbed her chin - moving his hips ever so slightly so the tip of his shaft was pointed towards the inside of her warm cleavage, her began to cum. The hot, slimy liquid flowing upwards - into the valley of her cleavage. The warm, yellow and viscious seed filling up the space between her teats. Oozing out between them in large, smelly lines. Coating his shaft in his own seed as it sloppily got everthing from the area between her nipple's, coated in a warm layer of yellow, virile cum. His fertile load practically, physically swimming across her pale, sensitive skin. He dragged his cock away, with long lines of the stuff connecting her tits, to his throbbing manhood.*

Danalia: *His free hand grasping the hem of her shirt - and dragged it back down around her immense tits. Her hard, metallic nubs sticking into the fabric, as he patted it down. The stinky, warm cum immediately soaking into her shirt. Staining it. Making it cling erotically to her teats. HIs hand diving between her heavy breasts - making all that trapped seed, absolutely soak into her shirt. The faint whiff of cum barely coming off of her - except out of her V shaped top, assaulting her nose quite badly.*

Danalia: [>Light, not very detail oriented play. Not really bothered with it. >Still hits character limit.]

 

Ye Olde: *She looked gleefully up at him when she realised he was cumming. And like a puppy becomming attentive she became visibly more perky and alert. Realizing that the moment was nigh. Appearing happy to the point of confusion she didn't calm down until she was splattered with cum. The And she didn't mind that it dirtied her. She didn't even mind that her shirt got pulled down over the breasts. The cum blotching randomly where it had stuck on her breasts before. And she looked up at him. A quite satisfied little smile on her face. Planting a small kiss on the tip. And she sighed lightly. Giving the thing a light tongue down to make it more clean. Sucking the leftover saliva on it before standing back up, her front soaked with cum. And she gave him a light wink. Reaching up with one ear to fondle the cat ear.* Such a simple tool!  But... Quite effective with small addons..

Ye Olde: *She looked at her nails.* Mh. Well.