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Falin wasn't a person that could get embarrassed easily, this was truly a new feeling for her. It was so close to fear and shame yet tinted with pleasure and happiness.
While browsing the internet there was a particular set of words that specially caught her eye, a couple of weeks of scrolling through a particular section of the internet and liking things and with a small wave of bravery, she was registering on this particular web page.
She always knew she was interested on this type of uhm… "activities" —only watching and admiring from afar,from time to time catching on a live stream of it at most,but this was a step ahead.
Falin had never sought people in this way, not to date or… more casual encounters. It was truly the first time she even exposed herself to admit the needs of her body and mind. She wished to give herself completely to someone with so much trust so that she didn't have to think or worry, she craved being praised and being called mean names, to be shamed and hurt and revered, to be greedily stuffed and kneaded on her soft round body. She couldn't ask this from most people.
Beyond interacting with people on the site, people-watching was one of the most fun parts… So many people were looking for far more specific things that the typical quick-fuck and it was so fascinating how detailed someone's fantasy could get, even more how she herself would fit in those fantasies—which honestly she wouldn't have ever thought what she offers would be so sought after.
The person she has been talking to is… Well, a bit particular yes but most people on this sort of sites are, right? Falin knew she was a woman, she was very sweet and caring and also really interested in being sat on.
"M" or "Mage" was actually the first person that reached out to her on this site and even if she hadn't yet seen her face she felt so incredibly tender towards her. It was about 6 months since they first spoke and it became an almost daily thing too : she taught her so much that helped unlearn and learn about herself and her desires, she constantly praised her and was always so understanding and sweet about her nervousness.
"M" was particularly cautious about revealing things about herself, she knew she was a about 4 years older than her,of a thinner frame and long blonde hair,she lived in the same city since the website gives you the distance someone's away and that part made Falin's heart beat fast every time she was out her apartment… Anyone around her could be "M" and well… Was it completely ridiculous to think she could be recognized by her rosy cheeks and her round soft stomach? Those pictures that she sends to "M" Almost daily that started as her way to show her clothes since "M" is so sweet and fashionable, she loves to give advice on how to dress and most pictures were just below the nose, now are ones slightly more risque—Falin wouldn't admit it outright but she knew the reaction that "M" had to her body—with her shirt slightly up to show the bottom of her tummy, the ones capturing her foodie journal in order to tease her further , she knew all her meals made "M" so excited specially when she gave on her most hedonistic indulgent self. Falin was aware that "M" had taken the habit of calorie counting for her, tracking every meal with lustful excitement.
For the past few months and one of the many reasons she joined the site was that she had been having some trouble sleeping and the type of hunger only being touched could help and well… how her dear friend "M" would say… "You shouldn't deny yourself of pleasure". At the moment she would call "M" a very close friend she had flirty exchanges with and even some risky pictures but if she was truly honest she wanted to go further with her and had more than clear signals it was very mutual.
—I'm sorry, I'm just a little nervous… — She typed on her computer, it was around 10 pm and about 1 week since they have been on the talks for meeting.
The agreement so far was very simple for their first time meeting:
She wished to mainly cuddle and speak to "M" in person. being touched over her underwear was good for the first time, she could lay on top of "M" as long as she was comfortable,she would stay blindfolded at all times and also touch "M" on top of their clothing.
—You don't have to do anything you aren't comfortable with, and if you change your mind we can stop at any moment— "M" replied, calming her down.
Falin took a big bite of the noodles she was eating before continuing to write to "M", she was so excited to sink into her and to be felt, to be praised how she did so many times but now close to each other.
She had spoken to "M" so much she already knew what ticked her, she knew she liked to blindfold, her affinity to be under her weight and how much she spoke about loving her rope. It helped greatly how much she was praised, specially for body parts like her stomach and her big jiggly thighs, she knew that her body type was something she didn't need to make an excuse or try to hide around "M".
After a bit more typing and a transfer notification on her phone, they had both agreed on an outfit for Falin to wear to this encounter. This felt so official now, even if it was a meeting between friends and not truly a date date.
—Is there anything else you want to add, my beloved ?— "M" typed
She paused before typing. "M" had always put a lot of importance in transparency and being honest, even if it was embarrassing to ask she really wanted to.
—How do you feel about kissing?— Falin waited nervous for the answer.
The place was a rental for the looks of it, was very very remote from other houses and had a huge pool on the side : from the outside the house really looked almost clinical in nature, sterile and polished to perfection.
The main door was open letting her inside, it was dark but she could see a little bit of candlelight revealing a cushion in the floor.Falin closed the door behind her and their little ritual began. She took out her shoes now kneeling into the cushion, taking her time undressing and leaving her belongings right by the door, not forgetting to put on the blindfold when she was ready.
She could only hear her heart beating, her hands were shaking lightly while fluttering in her thighs.
Falin was truly a vision… She had undressed now into her bralette and panties, both white and slightly see through, her heavy chest moving up and down and in this position she could be seen fully : her big soft arms filled with freckles, her stomach plump slightly covering her thighs and her fat smooth hips. She was like a vision of a goddess, a statue to be adored. "M" felt her heart beat as she walked through the dark, getting closer to her.
—Welcome— She said standing in front of the kneeling girl, her voice instinctively made her lift her arms to be touched. They held hands then, electricity sparked in between their fingers.
"M" guided her in her feet, smiling to herself . Falin was just slightly taller, but so vulnerable in this situation —I'm so happy to see you finally, you are beautiful.— She used her hand to pet against her upper arm, savoring the softness of it—Falin felt her long nails against her skin giving her goosebumps, specially how she noticed that the nails on her index and middle finger where trimmed short.
Falin couldn't find the words, she felt her face going red quickly. —Thank you,M— She said quietly in a shy tone. Before she knew, she was being guided somewhere with small insecure steps, she was holding on her hand like a lifeline and only she knew it was a different room because of the distinct smell.
The room as lit by lavender candles, a bed filled with pillows and soft velvet blankets : the preparation for the day wasn't incredibly complicated as they were just meaning to lay and cuddle.
She guided her until she was sitting on the edge of the bed, carefully petting her hair.
—Before we lay I want to tell you something.— She said firmly taking her hands now and letting her touch the sides of her face.—My name is Marcille, I'm here to please you.— Falin could feel how Marcille smiled.
—I'm Falin— She said like a confession with a shy smile in her face.—I'm happy to be here with you, Marcille— Her tone of voice lower than normally.
She was guided slowly to lay her head on the pillow, Falin was fighting back against a satisfied groan, her body was relaxed while her mind was static almost blank, she felt herself in the good hands of her friend.
When she was finally settled, she felt the smaller woman laying next to her, softly caressing her head and face.
—I've heard you been having trouble sleeping, is that right?— Marcille asked, toying with her plump cheeks between her fingers.
Marcille was truly lucky at this point that Falin was blindfolded,it has a secret for now how her eyes were wondering to her big pink nipples squishing against her top and at her soft stomach moving subtly with her breathing.
—I have… It's just hard to rest and… feel at ease— She confessed in a low voice, pausing sometimes as if Marcille's hand carried the rhythm of the conversation. before she could apologize for the inconvenience, a soft finger covered her lips.
—You can relax here, I will be taking care of you— Marcille replied, her voice being confident and calming. She fixed herself behind Falin, now softly getting into a big spoon position while covering both their lower bodies with a blanket.
Marcille rested her head in Falin's shoulder leaving a small kiss there before her hands wondered around her fat waist meeting into the lower cup of her stomach—she had to hold on the groan of satisfaction as she softly squeezed just under her bellybutton. —You are so soft..— She added feeling Falin squirm under her squeeze, a small shiver going down her spine. —And so beautiful too—
—Thank you— After a bit of silence she held Marcille's hand on her stomach. She never had someone compliment her so much as Marcille did on the daily, and now having it in person was such a strange yet delicious feeling.
Marcille just for now focused on Falin's breathing, even if she was enjoying holding her so much, she was also focused on letting her rest for the night. It hurt her heart how many times she had told her she couldn't sleep before a day of work and had to spend the day tired. She made sure to massage softly into her stomach, kneading on her velvety skin and caressing her while giving her back and shoulders small kisses— in any other circumstance Marcille would have loved taking a bit out the fat that was poking out her arm, so soft and teasing her.
Falin felt so different , in a place she doesn't know, with someone she cant see but she trusts so deeply, somehow the softness of her embrace and the pillow against her head, it was almost dizzying — she cursed to herself for being so relaxed and suddenly sleepy, she wanted to touch more of Marcille, to get to know her more, it wasn't fair sleep was calling her name now.
All the build up tension she had on her back was melting like butter on a warm pan,it came out first like a small yawn that she was fighting off as she slowly turned, she couldn't see Marcille but still moved to face her.
—Mage…—Falin whispered
—Marcille— Corrected Marcille,lovingly as soft, not stopping for a second the caressing into her body.
—Marcille…—Se responded, whinier than she meant to, like she was reminding her of something.
—I didn't forget—She said before getting closer to Falin, touching her cheek to guide her closer to her lips —I'll always give you what you want—She said like a promise, just before planting a kiss on her lips.
Falin had been walking in clouds after her first encounter with Marcille, even her brother commented on how much happier and rested she looked. Work was a mindless task, her brother Laios took care of the kennels while she worked most of the time filling the food bowls and medications for the animals,sometimes in the desk too because even though her social skills weren't the sharpest she enjoyed being distracted by Marcille on her phone.
Being touched and pampered was great, being praised and taken care of too, but it was truly deeper than the contact with her skin, being near Marcille just made her feel safe in a way nobody else could.
After that night they spent together, Marcille had been very clear with her words, if Falin wanted to meet again she should ask and yes,Falin was very much wanting to see her again but…Shes not sure she just wants to sleep now—Falin is too flustered while working, how can she just bring it up as if it was nothing? Marcille had been so sweet and attentive, what if shes going too fast for her liking?
Falin was now biting her bottom lip, distracted with her phone in her hand and typing slowly,the text came across a lot more shy than she wanted to. "Marcille, i was wondering if next time that we met we could maybe do one of the scenes we have talked about before—if its too soon i understand"
"Which scene, my dear?" Marcille replied via text—faster than any other, and embarrassingly so according to Marcille.
"The buffet" Falin texted back, staring at her screen. Marcille typed a couple of times leaving 3 dots floating on the screen, but she didn't send the response, Falin was already getting heated in the face , shifting on her chair thinking it will be denied—which of course it was an option but after a couple of minutes a response came.
"Perfect , i will arrange all! <3 does Friday work for you?" Marcille had already started ordering things for the day. Falin was so flustered and heated she needed to lay her head on the cool desk, Marcille really was the best to her.
"My god…" Falin whispered to herself while getting changed into the rental's bathroom, even shocking herself with the selection of clothing for the occasion —it was all so out the ordinary for her, specially since in her daily life Falin was one to go for comfortable loose and covered up, nothing close to the latex peach short dress,specially the heels matching in color.
After a lot of squeezing she was on her full outfit for the evening, a strapless dress with a mini skirt that lifted almost completely on the back exposing her bottom, it was made out of latex so it squeezed firmly against her boobs and stomach, Falin felt the heat of embarrassment going down her neck , if she wasn't careful she could just expose herself completely while walking but maybe those were Marcille's intentions after all.
Falin wobbled slightly on the high heels, it was the first time she wore something like that. For the finishing touches she made sure to put on all the things Marcille prepared, the shiny peach colored choker and …the peach fluffy pig ear headband too, leaving for last the blindfold to cover her eyes and knocking on the door indicating she was ready for Marcille.
She had been instructed to not have underwear while wearing the dress as was now lamenting it since just the anticipation made her wet and she hoped it wasn't visible to Marcille…She felt so pathetic yet so good.
Marcille's eyes widened from the view, beautiful, spilling, soft and plump with the weight she had put on the last few month, specially on her thighs that jiggled with every unsure step. Marcille made sure to get closer to Falin, to whisper "You look beautiful" while inspecting the choker was loose enough to be comfortable, just to attach the matching leash to her.
Stepping back a few steps Marcille guided Falin, wobbling and flushed already, helping her walk towards the little area she had arranged for the scene, the blindfold giving her the safety to look at all she wanted, specially the way Falin had to hold her hands in between her boobs and her stomach to try to pull the dress to remain covered— uselessly so, she could already appreciate how her pink areolas were peeking on top of the dress.
The decorations were more for Marcille herself than for Falin since she was to stayed blindfolded during the session, but Marcille made sure to decorate the room of the rental to be warm and inviting. A low table with the feast in the middle of the room surrounded by an array of cushions of ember colors, in the corner of the room a comfortable mattress with way too many pillows and blankets .
Marcille didn't cut any corners on the preparations for the buffet, she had sourced all from local bakeries and restaurants telling herself that Falin was too good for prepackaged meals and oh it was so worth it —Even worth the stares when she ordered up, answering the questions with a simple smile "no, its not for a party, just a date"— The whole room was aromatic and warm, as she guided Falin to sit comfortably on one of the cushions she had laid on the floor. Marcille stroked her hair softly combing her blonde hair without touching the piggy ears, delighted with herself, only interrupted by the sound of Falin's hunger growl, which made the kneeling woman blush harder and herself have a little laugh.
—Hungry, beautiful?— she said pushing her head down gently until it was on the table she had in front of the cushions.
—A little…— Falin replied bashful, yet it wasn't fully honest since Marcille had told her to fast since the night before, to have room for her feast. She couldn't help the way her mouth was watering and the feeling of warmth in her face as Marcille did a disapproving sound at her answer —Please… I'm so hungry— she finally confessed.
"Good girl" Marcille thought , pushing her head more towards the platter of cinnamon rolls covered in frosting. Falin opened her mouth now slightly, licking the frosting as Marcille pressed the bottom of her face against the pastries— a little moan escaping her mouth. Marcille was beyond satisfied looking at Falin take messy bites of the soft sugary dough.
—Its been so long since you had a treat, right?— Whispered Marcille taking a seat besides her, her eyes somehow bouncing in between Falin being pushed and devouring her meal and the way her ass was hanging out her tiny dress squished against the cushion—You deserve the world…—she has now a bit quietly, which Falin responded with a small moan.
Never had Marcille been happier to overbuy food than in this moment when Falin absolutely wrecked through the serving of 4 cinnamon rolls, but she wasn't done not at all, Marcille haven't stopped pushing her head for a while but now making sure to get the unusually tall portion of strawberry shortcake in front of her face which was now messy around her lips with food specially since her breathing had gone a bit unsteady now.
—So eager…—Marcille teased, once she made sure she was on the correct position to bind her arms wrists together with a soft silk bow just behind her back. — So greedy, are you not going to let me eat a little too…?— She laughed softly, teasing, cruel.
—I'm sorry… I'm just so hungry— Falin said like it wasn't being said with her mouth half full by strawberries, stained of cream on her chin and lips. By this time Marcille was already guiding her to lift her hips a little up and down just to see her ass bounce against the cushion and her tits try to escape her tight dress , but Falin thought this was for the effects of helping her reach for the delicious feast she had prepared.
Marcille felt her cunt throbbing, she was already prepared under her dress wearing the harness and light blue strap on for Falin— For later of course, she didn't want to give on her own pleasure too soon even if the straps where rubbing against her and the sight of Falin's figure would have been enough.
—Look at what you are doing, ugh…— She was smiling, Marcille was smiling so wide even though she was portraying an annoyed voice. —You are making a mess on my table, Falin—
Falin loved it, to be covered on the passive aggressive warmth of shame, to indulge, to be seen as greedy and careless for once and having the safety of her hands on her waist, playing with the shiny firm gut pressed against the latex dress,feeling herself winded out already from just chewing and bouncing—the fact that she was already tired making Marcille laugh softly, Falin felt pathetic over how much she liked being embarrassed around Marcille, whimpering as she ate with no signs of being full soon.
A platter of steamed buns was moved softly across the table to Falin's mouth, "Sweet to salty, then sweet again" Marcille thought, mentally counting the platters on the table while her hand softly grazed the bottom of Falin's ass, jiggling it and softly grazing before getting closer to Falin's ear to whisper. —You have gotten so fat, Falin, the dress doesn't even fit you anymore…— she gave her temple a little kiss, smiling, lovingly.
Marcille had her hands busy, one helping Falin take the salty warm and soft steamed buns into her mouth, hand feeding her with love while also having a handful of the soft skin of her plump round ass. "Two…Three…" Counted mentally Marcille, bitting the bottom of her lip as she looked at Falin enjoying the food.
She waited until Falin was on the last steamed bun to speak again—You ate all of it? Seriously..? I wanted some, Falin—She faked being upset, with force unknown to herself making Falin lay against the table, pushing the last piece into her mouth before giving her ass a stern hard and hot smack, Falin moaned only it was covered by the delicious soft bun in her mouth.
Marcille took the chance then so sit behind Falin,comfortably slipping in so she was sitting on her lap, on her clothed crotch to be exact, without stopping the gentle bouncing motions. She made sure to give Falin some sips of sugary sweet carbonated drinks, occasionally wiping her mouth with a wet cloth napkin but not without berating her for being so filthy and messy.
Her weight was delicious,squishing Marcille under her while Marcille had perfect view of her ass bouncing against her, grinding into her covered strap on while Marcille fondled into her, one hand comfortably placed at the cup of her stomach, holding one smooth roll of fat that barely fit on her hand, while her other hand orbited around the bottom of her bust, her pinky slightly pulling on the tight latex praying for one of her boobs to slip out the tiny dress. Falin was already so stimulated that Marcille could see it, she was leaving a stain on the crotch of her dress, shaking slightly and her nipples were hard and needy against the dress.
Marcille pulled Falin out the table so she could now lay against her shoulder, leaning back comfortable and with a heavy breathing, being held by her waist. Fresh fruit, cream and cheesecake bites, this time Marcille was helping her eat , bite by bite insatiably, placing the food on Falin's warm tongue while her other hand pulled into her dress— which very loudly snapped under her breast letting her hard and needy pink nipples be seen,this was the first time Falin had been naked in front of someone.
"God they are huge" She thought, Marcille's eyes widened while feeding Falin, having a perfect view of her her breast that bounced every time she took an agitated breath. Cheesecake, grapes, melon, Falin took all also taking her time to lick Marcille's fingers with desperation.
—Mo…More…— Falin whined now grinding herself into Marcille's dick, she wasn't even done chewing but was already begging, making Marcille scoff.
With a strawberry filled with cream Marcille began to tease Falin, rubbing the strawberry and cold cream against her nipple, that surely did it for her as she noticed Falin began to shake on her legs.
—That's the spot huh…?—Marcille whispered against Falin's ear rubbing circles with the strawberry against her swollen nipple, Falin now moaning in pleasure, internally begging for Marcille to do that to her clit. —You don't share your food, you are the worst guest I've had— Said Marcille pulling her back while holding the back of her neck, putting the teasing strawberry on her mouth.
Marcille leaned then, taking her nipple covered in cream in her mouth, moaning against her fat tits while she pulled softly with her lips. The hand that wasn't holding Falin was now playing with the soft blonde tuff of hair on Falin's crotch, teasing her as she tried to grind in her hand, not letting her get release just yet. She took her sweet time sucking on her tit, sinking herself into her boobs just to pull, take out the nipple of her mouth and flick her tongue against it as fast as she could enjoying the tortuous sounds of Falin,she could tell she was wanting more now by the small drips from her hitting her crotch."Delicious" Marcille thought while licking her clean, her nipple now redden by her lips. Falin's moans where quiet,but frequent enough that she could tell she was close, but Marcille wouldn't let it end that quickly.
—I'm never going to invite you again— Marcille said, stern as one of her hands lowered to Falin's plump cunt, the tied woman twitching and moving as Marcille used her index on ghost's touch to just rub little circles on top of her already soaked clit, so slippery and willing that the touch alone made Marcille moan before she continued—You act like a…—she started, teasing, smiling so smugly it was too clear even for Falin that couldn't see her.
Falin is a virgin, she never really allowed herself to want this sort of things, she never had the "biological need" as they say, even when she had the chance she never felt interested enough but now,with Marcille, just being near Marcille made her want to break her chastity, to stop being untouched and be hers, have her first time be hers, all the times after too. Falin was dizzy,not only because of the stimulation or the fact Marcille didn't let her catch her breathe in all the time she's ben here, it was more sort of the warm realization pulling on her stomach that she loved being by Marcille so much that she hoped she would never stop being close.
The circles she made on her clit where starting to move faster, softly with the pad of her fingers and savoring her fingers in between, tasting the slick coming from Falin when she thought she was about to cum, edging her deliciously fast stopping to clean her fingers with her own saliva, enjoying the flavor of the one meal Falin let her have. Her other hand like having a mind of its own and a cruel personality pressing into Falin's stomach making a small burp escape her mouth, making Falin gasp in embarrassment so deep it made her eyes open widely under the blindfold.
—Like a pig— Marcille mocked her,now guiding her legs open slightly, the glossy high heels kicking on the floor as she curled her fingers, rubbing on her clit fast dipping in between her lips making her fingers slick to the knuckle,rubbing every sensitive fold focusing on her swollen red bud,giving the needy bundle all the attention she had while feeling Falin's back arch, needy and moaning now loud enough that she could tell that the neighbors could hear until a warm stream exploded in between her legs,her orgasm was loud and blessing Marcille's lap fully soaked with the cum that squirted out her needy cunt.
—Oh-Oh my god I'm so sorry i don-t know what- what that was—Falin was so out of breathe she couldn't even form a coherent sentence, a different type of shame washing over her, so much tears began to stream and stain the blindfold, her legs still shaking in post orgasm bliss. Marcille couldn't lie—that was surprising even to her, not only finding out that Falin was a squirter but more so than she didn't know until now.
Marcille's soft spot had been touched by seeing her so concerned,taking the blindfold of her but holding firmly on her chin, letting her see the empty plates and glasses on the table and also the mess on her own dress—It was the first time they saw each other face to face, Marcille preferred for Falin to be blindfolded yet now seemed like the perfect moment to. They joined in a kiss, a kiss so deep it wasn't like the one they had shared before, Marcille too had her needs and now she wanted to devour her.
—In my mouth, now—Marcille said far more firmly than she meant to, pushing Falin softly with her head against a cushion and her ass up—the sight alone was far too cute, Falin being embarrassed to show her bare bottom yet the shaking and twitching did little to help the tiny skirt cover her up.
Falin had just had an orgasm, she was sensitive and Marcille couldn't wait a second more to taste it,she lifted Falin's skirt to expose her ass,and like if she was starving she began to eat her out, her hands greedily fondling her ass.
For Falin it was too intoxicating—The whole scene being able to see Marcille for the first time and how beautiful she is. She was seeing stars as Marcille used both hands to spread her ass dipping herself into her pussy with her mouth wide, savoring her,focused and insatiable. Marcille didn't care it was Falin's first time, she was spreading her to expose her fully and spanking her leaving big marks on her. "You taste so good" Marcille tried to say but she ended up moaning against her soft skin, shes trying to milk the cum out of her.
—Mar-Marcille—Falin gasped with her cheek stamped against the cushion, trying to hold in the moans while her heels kicked against the floor,she felt that if she wasn't being held by Marcille her legs would have given up already.
Falin's eye widened as she felt it coming, she tried to move out the way but swaying her hips only helped Marcille rub her face into her cunt, tonguing at her clit mercilessly, holding so tightly into her hips she felt her fingers sinking and marking her.
Falin came loudly into Marcille's mouth,her eyes closing harshly before letting a satisfied "Ahh.." As if she was trying hard to hold it—quickly using her ankles to greedily push Marcille's face further into herself, and she kept coming since Marcille didn't want to stop, the chest on Marcille's dress now fully drenched just like the crotch, she looked like the messy eater now.
For once in the whole night she let Falin breathe, to come down from her high and release her from the press of her legs, with a small laugh at the weak "Sorry" Falin whispered. Marcille tapped on her leg a couple of times just to see her reaction, is their way to ask if they should continue—Falin bit the bottom of her lip to hide her smile and nodded softly.
Marcille helped her sit up, untying her hands from her back, noticing the little bruises around her wrists now. Falin looked up now, staring with big pleading eyes at Marcille and then looking at the stained dress.
—Fine—Said Marcille smiling, she took the chance to pull on her leash guiding her towards the decorated mattress in the corner,she didn't wait for Falin so Falin had to crawl with her like a pet.
Marcille quickly disposed of the dress putting the dark blue fabric over her head letting herself be fully exposed in front of Falin. Falin had never before seen someone nude in person, let alone someone with something like that…she stared up at the glossy strap on, Marcille didn't need to instruct it before she hungrily got to wrap it around her lips, Marcille felt ridiculous for shivering at the sight of this,taking her cheek letting her suck on the strap on until it was slick with her drool.
When she felt ready Marcille laid on the mattress, arranging the pillows for the best position and pulling Falin by her leash. Marcille was laying on her back, arranging Falin to be hovering over the slick strap on,even on her shaky legs while she was wearing heels.
Her belly was swollen from all she had eaten, her boobs were out the dress now and she looked at Marcille with such impression, like her heart will explode of happiness on this moment.
—Don't be shy—Marcille smiled,slowly lifting her hips and rubbing the tip against her clit.Her other hand using the leash to pull her down —you've been begging for it for months now.—
—That's no-not…—Falin couldn't finish the sentence, both of her hands curling just in the sides of her chest in pleasure as she closed her eyes trying to save herself from her embarrassment.
It was slow on the start,Falin taking a big breathe before slowly sitting on her dick until it was all in,at first it was very uncomfortable making her tear up but after a seconds of adjusting she thought she couldn't feel fuller.Falin began to move,shakily and guided by Marcille's hips,now helping her until on the room the sound of her pounding Falin was the loudest it could be. Marcille moaned having the best view of her bouncing stomach and tits, giving her a firm slap on her right breast that just made Falin whine in pain and pleasure.
Once she had built a steady rhythm Marcille turned on the vibrator on the strap on, Making Falin's eyes wide and tearing up, smiling in pleasure—"Like a dumb greedy pig" Marcille thought lovingly. Marcille was incredibly vocal when stimulated,like drunk in pleasure, she knew she had spoken too much when Falin began to go faster for her, her face so cute like she was eager to please her too.
—You are so beautiful Falin—Said Marcille in between moans, smiling way too pleased with herself helping Falin ride her by moving her hips, making the room full of the lewd sound. Falin didn't respond to her compliment, part of her just wanted to see Marcille feeling good too—"Shes been all this time without release she must be so pent up"
The vibrator was making her legs weak, Falin sank on the touch of Marcille against her cheek while she bounced on her dick, faster which helped the feeling sink deeper into Marcille, the vibrations cruelly going against her own swollen clit, the slick from Falin was already making a mess on her lower stomach too.
Marcille kicked the sheets in pleasure, her toes curling while keeping eye contact with Falin—the more time passed she could notice how Falin became red in the face,her tits almost slapping her on the chin now as she looked desperate and embarrassed,her eyes slightly crossed as she nodded,asking for permission from Marcille.
—Fuck-yes,yes do it— Marcille yelled at her in between moans, arriving at her climax too,being maybe too rough in holding Falin's hips in as she came, joining them together—Marcille loved to think about filling her up with cum…"That would be a smart purchase for the future" Thought Marcille as she stared at Falin as she came too, her face beyond ditzy now, smiling pleased and also exhausted.
Her legs finally gave up now,falling forward on top of Marcille letting the vibrating dildo slip out of her that Marcille quickly took off to not overstimulate herself. Marcille loved it too much—Even if she made a "Oughm" noise when she got the wind out of her having her fully body on top of her. she held Falin by her waist, her other hand petting her hair as she tried to catch her breath.
—Thank you—Falin whispered smiling softly, finding refuge in the space in between her neck and shoulders,not noticing how she was lovingly smothering Marcille with her pudgy body.
—You don't have to thank me- i would anytime just for you—Marcille responded,letting herself be covered by Falin's warm comfortable body,pulling a blanket to messily cover their bodies from the cold night. There will be many questions from her roommates as to why Marcille "Went out to the library to study" And never came back, but it wasn't time to worry now.
The comfortable silence filled the room as Marcille caressed Falin's hair and cheeks,she was ready to close her eyes for the night but a small voice interrupted.
—Marcille…—Falin began with a small cracked voice,not making eye contact with her at all, like it was already too brave to talk at the moment and say what she wanted to say—Would you like to…maybe go to the movies with me this weekend…?—
She asked her so shyly on a date that Marcille almost died from love—A Date, a romantic date, a date without blindfolds and strap-ons, Marcille was too delighted, squishing her against herself smiling pleased,giddy as if she didn't just cum on her . —Its a date— This response made Falin blush in excitement, smiling to herself before sinking again into the embrace.