Meryl and Charlotte

Meryl: Light reflected and seemed to glisten off of the pristine latex catsuit that clung to Meryl's muscular and buxom form. Every single plane of muscle that her body possessed was being wrapped nice and tightly by the glossy and stretchy material. The zipper traveled all the way from her throat down toward her crotch, though she'd tugged it down for the occasion of the evening. She was in search of a pet, and while her figure was stunning as it was, she decided she wanted to give off that extra sexual flair this evening. Tugged down all the way, the hefty length of her large and girthy girlcock lightly slapped between her thighs, the thick tool soft and pliable for the time being, her large and swollen nuts dangling beneath it. Her hips swayed with every step she took, the click of her heels rebounding off of the walls of the club. It was designed to mimic a dungeon, rough hewn stone walls on all four corners, a center stage with a pillory for public shows, and equipment that rested on racks all over the place looked back at the patrons. The sounds of lewd activities could be heard, sexual musk permeating the air quite heavily. Meryl's periwinkle glossed lips shimmered softly in the low red lighting of the club as she made her way toward the center stage, a woman bound and being pounded ruthlessly by a trio of overweight and disgusting looking men, her eyes rolled back into her skull. She looked around as she slipped into her seat, and then saw her. The object of her desires and affections, and raised her hand to catch the gorgeous bovine waitresses attention and summon her over.

Charlotte: So far, it had been a completely average night of debauchery, ass-grabbing and drunk idiots, but just as Charlotte collected the bill from her table, she saw her. The young Bovine's eyes seemed frozen to the goddess of a human that was sauntering through. The Bovine herself was in 'uniform', a tight black lace choker around her slender throat, her soft perky jugs left bare apart from the electrical tape forming an X over each of her heart-shaped pink nipples. That wobbly globe-like rear bouncing behind the bovine however, was left bare, along with the puffy petals nestled between her plush thighs. Seeing the newcomer beckon her over, Charlotte's face grew flush, she saw all manner of figures roaming nude through this place, but there was something different here, the woman was perfect, and dear lord was she packing. "Welcome~ M-My name's Charlotte~ and I'll be your servant this evening." She gulped a bit, up close, the muscular femme radiated power, that perfect face, and Olympian physique. Charlotte though she was desensitized to nudity, but the teen found it near impossible to stop glancing at that pendulum of girlcock, and those full heavy cum-kegs. Her plush thighs subtly kneaded together, the tall thigh-high black latex stockings giving a small squeak that may have given her away.

Meryl: Snow white hair cut into a bobbed style swished around her skull as her gaze turned to regard the gorgeous bovine fully. A small smile crept over her lips as her tongue peeked out from between her jaws to wet them down just a touch more. The bovine was perfect in every sense of the word, her approach being noted with a casual and perverse sweep of her luscious frame. Every bounce of her soft and plentiful chest, the jiggle of her rump that was hidden from view for the time being, even that gorgeous little choker, all these details being absorbed by Meryl's ice blue gaze. "Oh I know your name already my dear, I've had my eye on you for quite some time. Though I admit I wasn't sure if you were ever in the mood to play with a customer. I've seen how uncouth the men can be here and I don't wish to throw myself into that category," she purred, her voice lilting with that highly cultured tone. She sat up a touch straighter and cocked her head to the side, the small squeak of latex rubbing together drawing her attention down to the bovine's thighs. Biting onto her lower lip, there was a pulse of heat blossoming in her stomach, moving down toward her thick and girthy meat. The vein that ran along the top engorged, swelling up noticeably while the fat fleshy tube started to thicken and pulse in time with her heartbeat. "I'm Meryl, it's a pleasure to meet you Charlotte. As for refreshment, please bring me a Johnny Walker black, neat, and a glass of ice cubes. When you return with the drink, I want you to kneel in front of me with your hands behind your back. Then we're going to have a nice long conversation. And do be a dear and treat yourself to whatever drink you would like, on my tab of course." Flashing her a dazzling smile, Meryl reached out and up, tucking a finger beneath the bovine's chin lightly. "And do hurry, I've been waiting to speak with you for a number of weeks now and I don't wish to waste a single second."

Charlotte: Charlotte's own glossy soft pink lips curled into a smile with the femme's warm tone, squirming a bit where she stood, the bovine had never felt someone's eyes on her the way she felt now. Though her ears perked up above her pastel pink hair currently tied in a bun, eyebrow cocking as she listened close. Meryl was right, most of the men here were animals, so she'd mostly redirect customers to other girls, selfish yes, smart, also yes. But now she felt more eager to serve than ever, the demanding tone, the intoxicating presence that demanded attention, Charlotte felt weak in the knees. Nodding with a smile as she took down the order, her face went flush once more at the extra instructions. "Y-Yes!... I-I mean, of course, right away Miss~" she'd chime, turning to saunter off towards the bar while fanning her face, offering a view of her plush thick, jiggly ass cheeks bounding side to side with Ber steps. After a minute or so, she'd return back with the drink, glass ice, and a two-shooter of tequila, drinking it back before reaching Meryl's seat once more, setting it down on the short side table before moving to her knees between the ashen-haired femme's powerful spread thighs. Charlotte's bright eyes locked to that rising, beating fuck-muscle in front of her, those heavy dangling balls. The Teen's heart was pounding in her chest, fluttering eyes widening slightly at every flex that length made. Sitting on her knees left her plush thighs and juicy rear bulging out to the sides from beneath her, tail clicking as she managed to pry her gaze up to meet the woman's icy stare. Short of breath, and rosy in the cheeks, she managed to give a warm smile "I-Is everything to your liking Miss?" She'd coo.

Meryl: The gorgeous features pulling back into that soft and warm and pleasant smile made Meryl's heart flutter just a bit more within the confines of her chest, and as soon as Charlotte turned around her gaze dropped toward those plump and jiggling swells of her ass cheeks. Meryl might have had more manners and couth than the general populace that pervaded this place, but she was still a highly perverted and lustful woman, and every step that the bovine took brought a surge of adrenalin through her system, the jiggle and sway of her hips, the bounce of her rump. It was all so perfect and her cock started to stiffen faster. Her hand dropped down, latex clad fingers curling around the base to gently squeeze and stifle the flow of blood as much as possible. She felt the heat blooming a bit faster, but mental control was an aspect she never neglected, and she got her meat to calm down, if only just. When she returned, Meryl watched the girl down her drink before taking her own into his palm, digits curled around the cool glass as Charlotte took her position in front of her. Inspecting the drink by holding it up to the light, before she tipped it back to take a sip. The scotch was potent and it burned her tongue and down her throat to her stomach, a warm flush rising to her chest. With the gorgeous bovine kneeling before her, the thick meat started to rapidly rise. Inch by inch it thickened and swelled, lifting up until it was standing straight up in the air. The heavy and smooth globes of her succulent cum tanks churned softly, flesh pulled so taut over the twin orbs that it took on a glossy appearance, her thick shaft doing much the same as veins bulged along it's length and pulsed hotly with her desire. "Yes my dear everything is perfect," she cooed. Leaning forward, she held up a collar she brought with her, a cute black leather strap with a golden heart center piece. "Put this on for me Charlotte, and tell me... have you ever been a pet?"

Charlotte: Charlotte's breath was shakey, staring up at the forearm of cock throbbing straight up in front of her was stunning, every fiber of her being was screaming for her to lunge forwards, bury her lips in that fat hanging sack, suck on the bulging underbelly of that juicy rod pulsing before her, but she kept it together, giving a small shiver as her thoughts were interrupted by the femme's hand extending forwards. The bovine's blue eyes caught the glint of that golden tag on the collar, looking it over nearly with a sigh. Her face drifted up as she'd shake her head sheepishly "N-No Miss. W-Well plenty people have called me Pet, but, I've never truely been one." She gulped again, her mouth was watering, her plush thighs which bulged together quickly grew more and more wet.

Meryl: "Mmm well I wouldn't want to just call you Pet my dear," she purred and leaned forward a bit more. One hand came up to cup the bovine's chin into her palm, fingers gently caressing the line of her jaw while making sure that Charlotte's gaze was pulled away from that fat pulsating length of meat, the heavy rod quivering and flexing incessantly the closer she got to the plush and curvy teen. Her face lowered down, leaning in so that Charlotte could smell the faint sweet scent of the scotch on her breath, a soft coo escaping her throat. "I want you to be my pet... outside of this place, in it, and everywhere between. I wasn't kidding when I said I've been watching you, for quite some time. I wish to make you my very own pet. To love and nurture, to bring to the heights of ecstasy and beyond, and to share my life with... if you're willing that is. This collar, is not one I offer lightly and neither should your acceptance be taken lightly," she continued. "But if you do accept... then I will show you more happiness than you could ever have dreamed of..." Her mouth leaned in, planting a warm and soft kiss against Charlotte's lips, plush tiers compressing as her tongue slithered forward, gently caressing the seam of her maw while her free hand reached down and slipped between the bovine's plush thighs. Heat caressed her latex clad digits and Meryl pressed her fingertips on either side of her aching little clit, trapping it between the tips of her digits and gently rocked her fingers side to side, nudging the tender little hot button all the while. She broke the kiss, a single strand of saliva connecting their mouths, pale blue gaze boring into Charlotte's own. "So what is your answer, Charlotte?"

Charlotte: Leaning into the warm cupping hand, Charlotte got lost in those icy blue eyes, every word running through her whole body as those tantalizing lips grew closer and closer. The Bovine's breath hitched as they met, that warm strong tongue slithering into her own as they tangled, a long winded groan leaving Charlotte's nostrils as she'd climb forwards, that throbbing length now flesh to her soft tummy. Her eyes fluttered, squinted and nearly watering from the rush of pleasure and emotion coursing through her small plush body. Her hands trembled lightly as the strong woman pulled her lips free, the teen panting heavily as she clung tight to the other's strong arms teasing those digits over her sensitive clit, hips jumping and wiggling against each movement "O-Oh god please Yes~" she stammered, face burning hot as the fluff on her inner thighs was now visibly soaked through with her excitement, small quakes running through her curvy frame, she'd never experienced anything it. "I-I t-think I want it more than I've e-ever wanted anything~"

Meryl: Her acceptance of the offer brought the largest smile to Meryl's face, her lips peeling back into that dazzling display of white tiers. Her digits stil kneaded softly at the cleft of her sex, working those warm and oozing folds into a slippery hot and flooded mess as it slathered her inner thighs and matted down the soft fluff of fur there. "Excellent answer Charlotte," she purred. Her hand dropped from the bovine's chin and grabbed the collar that she'd rested upon her knee. Her fingers left the damp split of her puffy lips and she slowly wrapped the collar around the bovines throat, cinching it tight and locked it into place. A small key was necessary to remove it and Meryl brought it up, showing it to her. "This is mine. I will unlock you if you ever wish to leave, though I hope it never comes to that." She tucked the key into a safe space for the time being. The heat of Charlotte's tummy was resting against the underbelly of her shaft, the warm and pulsating rod slowly slipping up and tucking between the woman's bared and exposed chest, the soft mounds of her bust trapping the thick and swollen crown of her meat. A warm ooze of pre-cum started to bubble up from the tip, a thick an clear bead of the musky fluid smearing against her fur while Meryl leaned back in a seat a bit more. Slowly she lifted and parted her own thighs, draping her legs over the arms of the seat that she took, leaning back even more. Her hips rose just a bit, angled just the right way for those large and luscious globes of her ass cheeks to be on full display, parted to reveal a tight and puckering pink ring of muscle. Her heavy cum-tanks churned softly and her thick rod quivered and trembled in desire. "Now be a dear and start with my balls. They are tender but they need to be more bloated. I like to be so backed up it hurts you see," she crooned. She took another sip of her drink, her free hand coming to curl about the back of Charlotte's neck, gently starting to guide her maw down between those muscled latex wrapped thighs.

Charlotte: Feeling that collar tighten around her throat, and seeing the key dangling ahead of her, Charlotte felt well and truely owned... And she loved it. Her job, social drama, everything began to fade away until one purpose was left, pleasing her Mistress. It barely took the hand behind her head to tap her before the teen pushed forwards, burying her snout and pouty lips into that dangling sack, sucking, licking and tugging on those swollen orbs while her small soft hands reached up to wrap her slender digits as far around that girth as she could, offering slows squeezing strokes as her droopy mouth lathered those fat nuts with her hot saliva, nearly dripping as she Nuzzled her face into the underside of that heavy root, taking a deep inhale as her eyes nearly crossed, completely lost to her base instincts and servatude. True groans of passion weren't too often heard in this club, so it turned a few heads as Charlotte moaned out between wet smacks of her lips, messily worshipping Every inch of those big full orbs, her pink lipstick leaving bold smeared imprints over that dangling sack.

Meryl: She was eager and her mouth was hot and soft to the touch, the perfect petals for worshiping a pair of fat and swollen nuts. The warmth that caressed her flesh brought a coo of delight from Meryl's lips, her spine arching just slightly while the pressure increased, feeling the warm rush of breath caressing the base of her shaft. Her fingers traveled up, threading into those gorgeous pink locks and squeezed tight and firm, a strong and dominant hold if there ever was one, latex suit squeaking here and there while she started to loose soft and heated pants. "Oh my... so eager... so warm..." she whispered and crooned toward her new pet. Her nuts swelled up a touch bigger, the roiling load of nut that boiled away inside of them swelling the heavy globes a bit fatter while slick saliva dribbled and coated down her balls, toward her smooth and glossy taint and then started to slide and caress the taut ring of her asshole. The gorgeous teen knew exactly what she was doing, those soft digits caressing her meat with steady and gentle stroke all the while. It coaxed out a veritable river of pre-cum to flow from the head, slathering her toned and muscular stomach with the warm clear fluid, her thighs trembling softly. "Good girl... such a good girl..." she moaned out, those delicious and lewd sounds exuding from Charlotte's throat making her toes curl in delight. Slurps sounded out and Meryl slowly brought her legs down to plant against the floor, rocking her hips forward a bit to drag her nuts free from those lovely lips, almost regretfully. Her thick shaft's underbelly caressed the plush pout, smearing the pink lipstick all along the length up toward the swollen and leaking crown. Her free hand grabbed the base of her meat, flicking the heavy tip forward to slap it against Charlotte's lips lightly a few times, smearing her scent all over that plush and inviting pout. "How far can you down my precious?" she purred, eyes glinting with excitement and lust.

Charlotte: Meryl's groans and shudders only spurred Charlotte on further, hearing that encouraging sultry tone before suddenly being pulled back, her wet lips leaving one ball with a loud pop. Feeling that mast throbbing across her face, the teen lay out her tongue for those wet slaps off her lips, sputtering drool over that pole as she was dragged along the underside, plump lips sliding along that shaft like a harmonica. Reaching the bulbous leaking tip, the bovine panted and squirmed "A-As far as I need to go Miss~" she'd groan, unceremoniously pushing forwards, lips spreading around that flare, stretching into a wide O as she stuffed her drooly cheeks. Charlotte had taken big, but never this big. But at this point, the bovine would do anything for this goddess. Her tight slick throat stretched around that apple-cockhead, tongue lashing at every inch it. Would reach as she'd Bob a few times, working deeper and deeper, planting a pink ring of lipstick around the beefy shaft, only to slide past on the next dive, smearing it away and placing a new benchmark. Wet gurgles and gags filled the area as she worked towards one simple goal, burying her chin into that heavy sack as her nose pressed to those chiscled abs.

Meryl: "Good answer my dear," she purred, encouraging the woman's lewd behavior with a certain lustful zeal that she hadn't felt in some time. The tightness of her mouth sealing around her meat caused her thighs to tremble and clench slightly, the electric bolts of pleasure shooting up and down her spine at a rapid pace as those warm and plush lips polished her meat, pushing further and further with each bob of her skull, the slippery wet confines massaging her fat and girthy rod with long and hot strokes. "Oh fuuuck yes that feel's so good pet..." she moaned out, fingers fisting tighter into those soft pinks strands, letting her work deeper and deeper as her throat opened and accepted the fat tool into her gullet. Her nuts pulled up a bit tighter, the taut rings clamping around her fuckstick heavily while thick warm spurts of pre-cum started to gush and flow onto her slippery warm tongue. She gave a small buck of her hips just as Charlotte was pushing down once more, sinking her meat entirely into the bovine's throat. Both hands suddenly cupped the girl's skull and her heels dug into the ground. "Now get ready..." she whispered, feeling her soft chin mashed against her nuts, the toned abs grinding against the bovine's nose. She fisted her hands into her hair, gripping tight and pulled her up a few inches, leaving half of her length buried inside... and then started to rapidly slamfuck her hips upward, her balls battering and slapping against Charlotte's chin faster and faster, thick long strands of drool seeping out of her maw to slather her toned tummy and heavy cum-kegs. "FUCK!" she hissed, grinding her teeth, the pleasure spasming and hitting hard as she gave one last final buck, pushing in deeply, grinding her hips against the bovine teen'slips, her thick meat swelling fatter as it started to fire off rope after searing hot rope of boiling hot girlcream, flooding the teen's tight gullet with that warm potent musky load.

Charlotte: A bubbly foam of drool had formed around Charlotte's lips, dangling from her chin as she throated just over half way on that length over and over, eyes watery and squinted as her throat noticeably bulged in her collar. Her hands slid up to cling to those bulging abs as she felt Meryl flex more and more between her lips. Feel the other dig her heels down and wind back, Charlotte relaxed her throat, tongue hanging from her bottom lip as those wild eratic thrusts started, the curvy teen gurgling and squirming as her throat was moulded into shape by her owner. The bovine was trembling hard, dazed eyes now open fully, staring up into Meryl's eyes as those swinging balls clapped off her chin, and although a few stray tears had smudged her eye liner, there was nothing but bliss on the girl's face as she felt that bulbous head flare up. Jet after hot thick jet of potent seed dumped down Charlotte's throat, her tongue even mindlessly lapping at those tense nuts while her eyes rolled back some, thighs shivering as she barely even needed to swallow, that fat python gushing it's hot load almost straight into Charlotte's stomach. Some cum nearly leaking from her nose as she was held to the hilt, the teen felt something she hasn't in a while, like a surge of electricity running through her body before her insides tensed up, spasming as she came right there, on her knees with a throatful of her new lover.

Meryl: The tightness of the teenage bovine's throat was pure heaven for the muscled and buxom futa, her eyes clenched shut tightly as the power of the orgasms pleasure washed over her. She forced them open however, wanting to see the gorgeous teen throating her meat and slurping down every ounce of that wonderful spunk that was being offered to her, the tight rings of her gullet massaging along Meryl's pulsating and fat prick. "Nnngh such a good girl..." she purred to her softly, and slowly backed her hips down and out of Charlotte's throat. The head of her cock, slippery with throat slime and spittle and cum popped free from her luxurious and softly furred lips, Meryl's palm coming to cup beneath her chin. Guiding her to look up, the buxom futa leaned forward and planted a warm and delicate kiss against her mouth, her tongue sliding out to cleanse the errant drops of cum that dangled from her chin, here and there, cleaning her up in not time at all. With a mouthful of that excess semen, Meryl planted a full and firm kiss against the teen's lips, spreading her own jaws to push her tongue, and that potent creamy load, between her lips to help her swallow down the rest of it. Her free hand fell down, finding a palmful of those luscious and soft swells of her tits, the X shaped tape over Charlotte's nipples being left in place. "Now do be a dear, and stand up for me. Turn around, bend over and spread your ass cheeks for me. I have a surprise that you're going to love."

Charlotte: Panting and gasping for air as that cockhead popped free from her messy lips, Charlotte stared up in a cock-drunk daze as Meryl leaned forwards, pulling the teen into a kiss as a shudder ran up her spine, feeling that wet tongue collecting all she had missed, only to pour it back into her hungry mouth which eagerly swallowed it down. Charlotte felt like her body was on fire as she stared at that still pulsing mast on the woman. She perked up a bit as she heard her new instructions, nodding eagerly with a giggle as she'd stand up "Nh~ Yes please." She'd chime, turning on her heel to bend far over, hovering that round plush rear over the other's lap as her hands would come back to tug those globe-like cheeks apart, the slim g-string that was deep between the buns didn't even cover the taught pucker of her asshole, and the patch of fabric clinging to her puffy mound was already completely soaked through, dripping even between her plump thighs. "L-Like this Mistress?~" she'd hum.

Meryl: "Yes my Pet," she purred back to her, allowing her gaze to sweep up and down the parted globes of Charlotte's rump with an intensely perverse stare. The scent of the bovines folds hitting her full in the nose, her nostrils flaring wide as she inhaled that wonderful feminine musk, her mouth watering and her cock throbbed hard enough that it was almost painful, the flesh growing so taut it looked liable to split right down the center! She grabbed the glass that held the ice cubes and set it between her thighs, both hands sliding up the backs of Charlotte's thighs, squeezing them intermittently on the trip toward her luscious ass cheeks. "This is the most perfect ass I've ever seen my dear. You truly do inspire such wonderful and lusty feelings within me..." she crooned out. One finger hooked into the slim line of the thong, gently tugging it over to the side to peel the material off of her soaked cunny lips, watching the little rivulet of her juices bridging the fabric to her soft pussy lips. Meryl's other hand dropped and scooped up a single ice cube, the spherical frozen object being lifted and then pressed gently against the taut ring of her asshole. "Do your best not to move too much dear, else you might ruin what I have planned..." she warned her. Her mouth descended down, lips pursing into a kiss to press softly against the bovine's tender little clit, suckling against it softly while her nose buried into the slit of her pussy lips, firm but gentle pressure guiding the spherical ice creation against her asshole more and more, stretching it out slowly but surely until it popped inside of her.

Charlotte: Feeling those strong hands squeeze their way up her thighs made Charlotte whimper, hips wiggling a bit as she was lavished with praise on her rear end. Hearing the clink of the glass made the Bovine raise an eyebrow, but her eyes quickly dropped down to a halfmoon stare as she felt that thong being tugged away. Suddenly Charlotte tensed up, the icy sensation around her asshole as that cube was being pressed firmly into it "O-Ooh!~" she'd shiver, just in time to feel those lips close around her clit. Her thighs were shivering so much they jiggled around her Mistress's face, toes curling as that cube was being stuffed harder and harder until it popped inside. Accompanied by the futa's eager hungry lips lathering over her clit, Charlotte could barely take it, having to reach out to hang a hand off a nearby pillar for support "A-Ahn~ O-OOh gosh M-Mistress~" She'd moan out "I-It f-feels so s-strange~ B-But so goood~" she'd hum, hips rocking down somewhat against Meryl's nose burying into her dripping cunny. Those round ass cheeks no longer being spread by the bovine, wobbled around Meryls hand pushing in the ice, and no doubt filled the Futa's vision with jiggling ass-cheeks.

Meryl: Such a soft and glorious sight as the full and firm swells of her ass cheeks were released, allowing the thick and luscious swells to jiggle and clap back, lightly compressing against Meryl's cheeks while her lips suckled a bit more firmly against the heated pearl of Charlotte's clit. Her tongue tip started to massage against the captured nub, the hypersensitive bean being gently nudged back and forth, up and down, over and over again while she continued with softly suckling and releasing it gently, her lips sliding from base to tip of the small little nub repeatedly. She loosed a soft hum, allowing her lips to vibrate while her thumb worked the slowly melting ice cube a little deeper inside of the bovine's tight anal ring, twisting back and forth slightly in the process. Her lips released with a soft pop from Charlotte's clit, her tongue extending so the flat of the oral muscle could press firm against the bean, giving a slow and languid lick upward. Her thumb slipped free from the taut snug little asshole, the tip of her heated oral muscle coming to glaze and rim around the freshly chilled ring to give her those wonderful contrasting temperatures. Both of her palms came up, gripping firm onto those juicy swells, and spread them wide for a moment... and her tongue suddenly plunged in nice and deep. Droplets of pussy juice clung to the tip of her nose and when she inhaled she practically snorted the fluid up into her brain, her eyes crossing in ecstasy from the smell and flavor of it coating the back of her tongue, the slippery oral muscle prodding full inside of her asshole, pushing the cube a bit deeper. Her chin ground firmly against the bovine's muff, one palm hefting... and then slapped down with a firm swat, gripping hard against the cheek, digits sinking full into the meat of her rump.

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