To be Loved by the World | By : Number7Jam Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 7633 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The much smaller woman held the Draenei's hand and pulled her behind her. Meral's grip was getting sweaty and her heart was racing as the human guided her off the beaten path. "Still time to turn back." She says dryly as she takes her towards a marble wall sorounded by an unkept hedge. With no response just nervous anticipation the draenei casts a dopey look as she is taken behind the bushes.
She plops her bottom down against the wall her long muscular goat like legs fidgeted on the dirt with nerves. Her eyes stared daggers at the human sitting in front of her as her blushing face put what was actually going on in her head.
"You're nervous I know. I should probably be more nervous of you, if it's true what you're packing." She says as she slides her top off. Either she was never wearing a bra or she took it off at the inn because as the leather inched up over her arms her fat brown breasts plopped free with a jiggle. Like toasted marshmallows dotted with little chocolate coins they bounced free, dotted with only a few brown freckles and some star-shaped tattoos on the left side of her lefty. Looking over to the draenei with a humoured smile "Like these puppies?" Meral gulped hard and responded in a mix of confusion and arrousal "You mean breasts?" Pausing for a moment she whispers "... And yes."
Crawling over the dumbfounded blue beauty like a predator eyeing it's prey she inches closer and closer to her face. "You are too fucking cute." Sasha said before planting her lips on her partner's. Initially pushing her back Meril reminds her "This isn't commitment right? We need time before I decide anything." Looking up at the Draenei's tall horns the topless woman grips them with both hands pulls her face in towards her and with mad eyes she intensely informs "No commitment! No responsibilities! Just fun!" Slightly intimidated the draenei asks her partner to relinquish her horns.
"Oh shoot do those hurt?" With an awkward cough the draenei gives a biology lesson "They're cartilage. Can't feel a thing. But warn me when you grab them." Pausing for a moment. "I'm actually surprised none of your jerk friends compared me to a rabbit yet." She pouted. "We'll have to start doing that then." Sasha says with a smile as she pins the draenei pressing her lips to hers as her breasts squash against the cold metal of her breastplate.
Meral let her do her thing as the human forces her tongue inside her alien mouth. At first it felt like an intrusion for her but eventually instinct took over and the Draenei's fat blue tongue joined hers. Rolling around, wrestling their muscles, Sasha groaned but Meral stayed silent. Their lips smacked and slurped as Sasha's muscle enjoyed exploring every inch of her mouth. They broke their kiss with a pop and a strand of drool. Eyes half-lidded Meral looks up. "So much better than a family kiss."
Grabbing Meral's chest plate Sasha gets an approving nod then yanks the cold iron up her partners body, revealing the Draenei's mammoth mountains of mammary. Powdered blue and free off all blemishes, held together in a tight indigo bra. Sasha pokes the flesh of her tit and it was unlike hers while soft to the touch it was much more firm, like under her perfect skin was layers of muscle under the fat. Meral unclasps her bra tossing it aside, her deep torquoise nipples hung a bit lower to the centre, gravity doing it's thing.
Laughing awkwardly the draenei remarks "They are really heavy sometimes." With a hungry grin Sasha snips "I'll bet." Pinning the virgin against the wall Sasha holds her right breast to the Draenei's face. The delicious nipple poking against her lips. Instinct took over and her blue lips opened and suckled the humans chocolately flesh pillow. The human looks down at the blue face happily nursing at her chest, rubbing her fingers behind her tall left horn.
Meral arched back further as the human moved her lips down to her monstrous blue dumplings. As she smacked her lips on the left breast the blue flesh rippled like a ocean wave as her right hand tried in vain to get a good grip on her other breast. "These suckers are huge." She comments looking up from her meal, the icy blue boob now shining in the moonlight with her drool. Sasha takes turns loudly smacking her lips on each nipple, going back and forth, left to right as her hand reaches into her trousers. Stirring her unseen womanhood she looks up and dryly asks "Ready to show me this thing?"
Meral nods as the human reaches down and grips her partners greaves by the belt. Taking a deep breath to prepare herself, Sasha then slowly but steadily pulls her pants down revealing the Draenei's boxing trunks. "Fffffuck..." The human curses seeing the outline of the chubbed penis running down the cloth of her underwear. As if she had got a trout from the lake and put it in her trousers. A trouser trout even.
"Shit... You weren't kidding." Her fingers felt around the bulge of her semi, testing the diametrics. Her hand couldn't even grip it, even if it was under a layer of fabric. Meral shuddered at her touch, even though there was still something between them.
Pausing with a deep breath she pulled the underwear down eyes widening as more and more became visible "Holy fuck, dude." As the fabric started covering less and less of her length it started to spring up... Not exactly an erection but enough that it enjoyed being free. After her trunks were pulled down to her thighs it was visible. A semi-solid, smooth slab of polished cerulean meat, six inches in circumpherance, relatively free of prominent veins with a fat plum-shaped glans shining like a ripe piece of fruit. Underneath her tool was a heavy jewel purse, no doubt filled with 7200 years of seed unused. The whole thing was presented mostly hairless with only a few brown curls around the pubic mound.
"So..." Sasha pauses enthralled. Meral shyly smiles at her partners positive reaction "Where is the problem here!? This is fucking awesome! Look at this beast!" Meral shifts her hips awkwardly with a doofy smile "Glad you like it." Crawling down, her belly on the soil Sasha gets her face and hands close to the Draenei's endowment. Running her hands across the shaft pumping it with a grip, her face rests on her hip as she marvels at the organ's expansion.
As it fills with blood Meral gently pants as her sensitive nerves are stimulated by the humans caress. Growing, growing, growing further still the human sits up just so she can be at a manageable angle, while constantly cursing under her breath. The tower of flesh finally stops it's ascent, jettisoning up into the air at an impressive 14 3/4 inches. Merill sighs looking over at the human with softly says "Tada." With a smile.
Sasha crawls towards it, resting her elbow on the balls and holds her arm next to it for scale. "Ffuck... Knew it. Big as my fucking forearm. I'm so gonna fucking fuck this." Meral, thinking nothing of the profanity sweetly asks "So... Time for sex?" Sasha grips the cock hard and cheers with an insane grin "Fuck yes!"
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