Void Girl Encounters 6.3: Mistress Piggy pt. 3

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>"So this is were you stay? Pretty spacious," she says while tossing her leather jacket onto your couch.
"Ha thanks."
>"So where's the black licorice? I want some."
>You point over to the table in the dining area where the bottle was sitting.
>She whispers a cute little 'yes' to herself as she walks to the kitchen.
>"How's your day been?"
>You take the time to lay out on the couch to settle, you've had enough to drink and the effects are apparent.
"Eh, not too bad."
>"Not too bad? Looks like you were having a pity party in here."
"What?"
>"Well, you're drunk, all in the dark, and I'm pretty sure I smell brooding thoughts."
>You roll your eyes, as you listen to her rummaging for a glass in your kitchen.
>"Can you reach this glass for me?"
>You turn your head to find her barely out of reach for the glass, she looks back to you with her skirt high enough to notice her ample cheeks.
"Jesus..."

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>"What's got you down?" She asks before downing a swig then she sets the glass down on the nightstand before settling into bed.
"Nothing."
>She shakes her head while wagging a finger as she gets cozy pressing her body against yours.
>"Don't give me that, I know how you men are, you think about a million things but as soon as we ask it's always 'nothing'."
"I shouldn't say, I'm over it."
>"At least tell me what it was?"
>She pecks your cheek while using her danty fingers to rub your chest, getting closer to a nipple.
"Damnit, I don't wanna risk-"
>"Risk it, you can trust me~"
"I realized how much I like having you around."
>"Oh?"
"Yeah, I've been kinda moping around all week, and you weren't returning my texts. Not to be clingy."
>"Maybe I like clingy."
"Why?"
>"I like feeling needed, especially by you~"
>She plants her lips on yours, taking a moment draw a breath out of you.
>Slithering on top of you, forcing you to move your head back and your stiff tool to rise up, conveniently between her thighs.
>You weren't surprised when she squeezed her thighs together.
>She pulls away, "the girls must've really messed with your head back on earth."
"Ugh, it was retarded."
>"I'm not like them, you can trust me."
"Why didn't you reply to my texts?"
>"Honestly? Wanted to see if you'd chase."
"That's some earth girl shit."
>"Had to be sure if you were feeling what I'm feeling."
"Still manipulative."
>"I know, I'm sorry babe~"
"Stop calling-"
>She smooches your lips, "let me make it up to you, you really don't know how terrible I felt ignoring your text messages."
"How do you plan to do that?"
>"Well I'm here now, let's get creative~"
"Oh?"
>"Bite chunks out of me~" she hummed with a tune.
>"You're a shark and I'm swimming~"
>"My heart still thumps as I bleed~"
>You didn't think her sultry voice would be perfect for singing, lulling you into arousal.
>She has a few seconds with your neck, sucking and biting a little to get your attention.
>"And all your wrath, comes sniffing~"


>8am in the morning, you two collapsed on each other and tried to catch your breath.
>You're pretty much shooting ghost loads at this point.
>The sheets have been tossed all kinds of ways.
>The ceiling fan isn't on it's highest setting and neither one of you have the energy to make it faster.
>As a result a thick musk of fucking has clouded the room.
"So what are you feeling?" you ask as you pass the routine post-coitus cigarette.
>"Love," she shoots back immediately, a bit of a chuckle afterward.
"So soon?"
>"You're surprised? You're a good guy. Even if you try to deny it."
>She rolls on her stomach to behold you as she passes the cigarette back.
>"What the hell happened on Earth that makes you want to hide that fact?"
"Usually would get ghosted if you showed you cared, you would get the results you want by doing the exact opposite."
>You pick up on the faint smile, something must've amused her.
>"You mean like you were doing in the beginning? It certainly worked."
>She crawls up to your eye level. "But that only gets you so far."
>She uses a dainty finger to trace a heart shape where you heart is. "I think we're both looking for something a little deeper, aren't we?"
"That's what I ever really wanted on earth."
>"Did you ever get it?"
"Take a guess."
>She picked up on the regret on your face.
>She saw the sorrow, missed opportunities, lonely nights and frustration, only briefly until it was replaced with a smile.
>"Babe, I-"
"It's only a foot note now," you say, waving away her pity.