Doom-mates - Doxy Vignette

Doxy moaned as the human groped at her pillowy boobs. She loved the sight of her pink flesh bulging around gripping fingers, it was like she was a big marshmallow. Mmm… She started drooling thinkin’ bout marshmallows.

She panted, tongue wagglin’ around in her big open smile as he continued to handle her goods. He was so cute, with that look of unbridled awe, excitement and disbelief on his face, sweat pouring down his brow. Hehe, he’d only just BEGUN to sweat.

She took hold of his wrists, let him have one last good squeeze, then placed his hands on his waist band. “Drop’em,” She said, leering.

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A few minutes earlier, Doxy was chilling out at one of her new fave bars. The music was good, the atmosphere wasn’t too heavy, and the nachos were amAAAAziiing~. She was currently enjoying a big basket of ’em, cheese sauce painting her lips yellow.

“Uh, hey. C-can I buy you a drink?”

She paused mid nacho-massacre and turned to see a not-too-bad-looking guy trying really hard not to look nervous. ‘First time asking out a demon babe,’ she thought, slyly. He was kinda thin, scruffy dark hair, glasses, fairly cute. She liked his shirt, it had a cool triangle made of triangles on it.

 She swallowed and addressed the suitor. “Already got one, sorry.” She shifted slightly to let him see the massive beermug sitting next to her nachos. That alcyhole stuff tasted funny but it sure did go good with bar food. Maybe that’s why they started selling beer and stuff…

“Oh. Uh, sorry.”

“Buuuuut if You wanna go get your brains fucked out, I’m game!” She said, smiling at him with absolute sincerity.

“UH.”

“Alright! Lemme just finish up here,” She said before raising up the basket of nachos, opening wide, and dumping the contents into her maw. She swallowed in one go and licked her lips.

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She’d taken a couple steps back, both to get a good look at him, and to let him get a good look at her.  She had him stand up next to the ally wall, and he was pretty decent in the size department. She turned around, bent over and waggled her butt at him. The seismic activity that played out across her flesh was off the scale. “Soooo~ You got a preference for holes?”

“Uh, not, exactly, uh…” He continued to deflect her question.

“Hm. First time?” She said, continuing to point her rear in his direction.

“WHAT? No! I mean,”

“Im just messin’ with ya!” She said, laughing. She got up and started stepping towards him. “Don’t matter if I’m your first, cuz I’M gonna become your BEST. And I don’t really care what hole gets used,” She said, stepping closer to him. “I like ta’ play it hard and fast!” She twirled around again, pointing her ass at him, and then -thrust- her hips backward, slamming her prodigious bumper onto his lower half.

It collided with a satisfyingly soft smack, and she felt both his tense, warm body and the cool brick wall around him. She loved this technique. The shock of it had made it so his maleness just crested along the underside of her thighs, but instant gratification wasn’t the
goal here.

She pulled back, and WHAPP’d him again. His little marine was getting excited enough this time to start probing the canyon.

She sighed, looked back at him with a sultry stare, and turned up the speed.

WHAP, WHUMP, SMACK went her butt as it repeatedly slammed him back into the wall, hotdogging his meat (Mmm… hotdogs) and driving the pair of them wild. The smacks started sounding wetter as her pussy started showing her approval.

“So UNH, how do UNH, you like UNH, Mars so fa-UNH-r?” She asked, mid butt-barage.

He just groaned, clutching to her waist like a drowning sailor to a life-preserver. She loved when they put their hands on her tum.

“Mmm,Y-AH!-eah! It’s R-AHN-ally fu-HUN so far! I r-HEE-ly like he f-HOO-d! Oooh now we’re getting somewhere!”

Her work in exciting him and lubing everything up was working perfectly, and now his meat was spearing her briefly with every thrust. She had to hand it to the guy, some people just never made it this far.

She slammed her hands down on his, and encouraged him to grip on tighter as she began making her final thrusts, the pair’s breaths rising in pitch and anticipation until with one last slam that the guy SWORE actually shook the building a little, they erupted.

She pulled away with a wet, satisfying *POP*, and started floating to let her shaky legs recover. “MMM! Ah, I was really hopin’ for a good fuck tonight. Thanks!”

She floated over face first, and gave him a big, sloppy kiss that took up a majority of his face. “MMMMMMM-WHA!”

She pulled her skirt back up, and felt her tummy rumble. “Oh man, all that action’s gotten me hungry for another round of nachos! Hey, I’ll see ya’ later coolguy!” She said, waving him goodbye as she floated back to the bar. “I like your shirt! Buy me nachos sometime.”

The guy just sat there, in total shock at how successfully his evening had gone. “Uh… Okay!”