YAF !nmVOHsTRd. 2008/08/24 (Sun) 20:40 No. 17793 ▼ File 121961044278.jpg - (486.60KB, 955x1132 , 877bf758aff5bb9da30ab39cf0c19ac9.jpg)
Wriggle is breathing hard, covering her face with her little palms.
"Haah... Haah..." Unable to believe your own senses, you try searching around a little more, but... There is nothing... "Ahhn!"
But something hard and moist... You wrap your fingers around it, making Wriggle jerk up a bit. No way. It's a...
"Wriggle...?"
She hiccups a little before weakly whispering out.
"I'm... a girl, okay? I'm a girl. I just... I just..."
Damn, now you feel kinda bad, for being so suprised. Sure, she has that kind of body, but her behaviour was so cute... You'd swear she was a girl. No, that's wrong.
You move your other hand to pat her head gently.
"That's okay." She's a girl. A fully fledged girl. There's just something wrong with her... But does it matter? "You're a girl, Wriggle."
".. nn..."
Yeah, it doesn't matter. You've come this far, why would you back away now? There's not point in doing so. It's already moist with pre-cum, and it's warmth feels good against the inside of your palm as you grab it tightly, placing your thump on it's wet tip.
"A-aah~"
The concerto of cute moans resumes as you move your hand up and down her shaft, brushing your finger against her glans. You wonder if you're being too rough, knowing how it can be sometimes, but the pre-cum is a good lubrication, and she's not complaining... Well, might as well make it more enjoyable for you too.
Not ceasing your caress, you bend forward, and find her cheeks with yours. Then, ignoring her slight flinch, connect your lips. Your fingers continue to slide up and down, and your thumb circling around her urethal opening, giving her, what you know from personal experience, heavenly sensations. You can't help, but hump her butt with your own bulge. She doesn't seem to mind too.
"..nnnm... ghh..."
She wants to moan, but you're not letting her, forcing her tongue to move along with yours, mixing your saliva, engaging in a crazy dance, seeking out for more pleasure.
"..nmm... gnn... cm..."
You catch the meaning of her muffled words, and quickly move your thumb onto the urethal opening itself, then press lightly. Her hips twitch at the same time you feel her sperm gushing out from under your thumb, spilling onto the rest of your hand and the inside of her pants. Disgusting? Not one bit. Hell, you're close to coming yourself.
She breaks the kiss, using the moment of your mute amazement.
"I... I'm sorry..."
She manages to pant out between deep sighs.
Sorry? About what? About coming on your hand?
"It's... not your... fault, Wriggle... Besides..."
You slowly slide your cumstained hand out of her pants, taking care not to let any of it drip onto her belly. Then slide your body back a little.
"Wriggle, stand up." you order her, and she obediently submits to your command "Now, take it off."
"Eh?!"
"Your pants. Take them off."
"B-but--!"
"Wriggle." you sigh with resignation "I've given you pleasure, now you should give me some, don't you think?"
She continues to stare at you with hazy eyes. Then, to your suprise, places her hands on her waist, and slowly, as if still scared, slides them down. You take that time to use your clean hand to unzip your own pants and take out what's been waiting for merciful release for so long.
Wriggle glances back at you, and quickly averts her gaze, her blush deepening even more.
"Oh come on. Don't be embarassed."
"But... If I am to give you pleasure... How... I don't have..."
You can't help but smile at her sincerity. How lovely. But little does she know.
"Oh, but you still can. There's another hole for that."
"Eh?!" she jumps up a little "But, without anything, it's going to be--"
"Heh." you interrupt her with a chuckle "But that's what this is for."
Then, to her horror, you start smearing her sperm all over your hard member. Glans, shaft, everywhere, even under the foreskin. She came so much it's enough to lubricate it all.
Your smile acts like a counterfeit to her terrified stare.
"Now. On all fours."
"Are you really going to.. I am..."
Oh damn it, not again.
You quickly stand up and approach her figure, it's back still turned to you. Then give her a gentle slap on the butt, to which she reacts with another squeal.
"Now, Wriggle."
"Y-yes..."
Obediently like a dog, she descends down onto her arms, almost touching the ground with her forehead. The sight of her protruded ass cheeks is enough to make you go wild. Like an animal, you drop onto your knees, then smear the remaining semen on the opening of her anus.
Your body screams desperately for you to put it in already. To which call you are more than glad to oblige.
"Wriggle, I'm going in."
Then, without waiting for her response, you jam it in, as you just said you'd do.
"A--Aaah!"
Her loud moan has problems with breaking through the facade of incredible sensations that cloud your mind. Her tight walls, squeezing your cock so hard you could come in this very second, twitching of her muscles, it's just too much to endure.
Still, you refuse to give in to the warm, white blob that immidiately pops up in the back of your head, and push deeper, giving it all to defy the overthrowing impulse, telling you to just shoot your load already. And back out. And back in.
"Ahh-- Ahhn!"
As much as you'd like to moan as well, you hold back the ridiculous craving and instead grab Wriggle's little sides, and pull her back. Not leaving her even once, you sit back down on your ass, and pull her onto your thighs, making her sit down as well... And pushing it all the way in as a side-effect. Both yours and hers shoulders shake with breath-taking pleasure that attacks your senses with the force of chargin elephant. You could swear a little bit of your cum came out at that moment. But you don't give up!
"Ahh... Ahh... M... Mo..."
Accepting her unspoken wish, you grab her hips, then lift them up. She's light, extremely light. Light enough for your weakened muscles to raise her so high, you can see the edges of your glans, shining with the lubricant you have used before.
Then, almost violently, release your grasp, making her fall down, and your member enter her completely again. The air is filled with obscene slapping sounds as you repeat the process, over and over. Mixed with Wriggle's loud moans, there is no doubt that a random passerby would get a very good idea what you're doing here.
"Hm?"
