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”I don't know babe… the new chaise feels pretty soft.” Mac quipped coyly. He was smiling while feeling the soft felt of the chaise. Between the chaise and Mac was Aoi. She was naked and blushing laying on the chaise with Mac, over her, nearly pinning her to it.
“You’ll change your tune, unless you want to sleep WITH the couch tonight.” Aoi clapped back. She developed a new technique to liquefy the metal of her skin and shape it to be soft, supple, and fuckable.
“The only thing I want to bury my cock in, is you!” Her response was immediate. She was grabbing at his belt, undoing it with haste. He grabbed hold of her tits tweaking her nipples like radio knobs.
His cock was mostly ready to go as it thud out of his pants and onto her crotch. She started stroking it against her body as she writhed in heat. The weight of his cock slowly grinding against her new smooth folds. It was driving her mad.
She guided him into position and looked at him expectantly. She was so heated up, she was panting while looking at him. He gazed into her eyes as he firmly plunged his cock deep inside her. This sent a ripple through her metal skin layer as she briefly lost control.
They both chuckled, softly letting their baited breaths out intimately into each others ear.
He was resting his weight into her as she squirmed with pleasure.
He leaned his weight into his hands, which were on either side of her head. He braced her shoulders as he proceeded to fuck her brains out.
Her beautiful brand new tits were flopping around haphazardly. Every thrust hammered her into his forearms, compounding her pleasure.
He could feel it already. The urge to spill out inside her. It was too early though, so he had to switch it up.
He freed up his right hand to firmly grab her neck. While her airway way partially closed off he could hear her, still panting “ yes yes YES,”
This time he rammed his cock as far as he could physically push it, their pelvises meeting with a squish of natural juices. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and more waves rippled out from where they were joined. He started slowly… out… and… in… and… out. Every inch his cock travelled in or out was giving her convulsions. Her toes were curling and she had an iron tight grasp locked on his wrists.
“YesYesyesyes I'm cummingggg!!!” her back bent upward involuntarily and she shuddered and twitched. She let out a low moan as she let go of his wrists, reached up, and pulled Mac in for a kiss.
Mac kissed her with horny fervor since he still hasn't blown his load.
Aoi picked up on that fact as she began stroking his cock that was drenched in her juices.
“Keep working this, big boy.” she moved his hand to his own dick. “I've got an idea”
“Y-yes ma’am.” Mac responded, a little confused but receptive.
She left him to his own devices briefly as she searched her underwear drawer for her old choker.
When she found it, she put it on and sauntered back to Mac. The way he stood there still following orders gave her a sense of dominance that was making her horny all over again.
She slowly laid down on the chaise opposite from how she was before. Her head lay under the shadow of his cock.
One of her hands reached up over her head to briefly take over his duty. The other went down to her ravaged pussy and she began stroking her still sensitive clit.
He saw the new choker and immediately knew his mission. He used her tongue as a guide to slowly ram his cock down her throat. He could see his progress as it bulged in her throat. When it reached the choker it got very tight. For now he would have to work it slowly. Gliding in and out of her mouth. Smooth motions so Aoi could time her breathing properly.
But he was at his limit. He started thrusting harder and harder, pressing up against the choker from inside. Then it happened, his dick pushed through, causing the choker to snap apart. Suddenly he was able to move freely within her mouth pussy. All regard went out the window and he began fucking her throat without abandon. His balls were rapidly slapping her forehead as the full length of his member hammered the lining of her tight little throat. He watched her squirm as she fingered herself which made him even harder. Bursting at the seams, ready to cum, he tried to pull out to cum on her tits. Aoi started to suck very hard at that moment, and he blew his load half way out her throat. It sprang out of her mouth still pouring cum, which got all over her face and arm. Aoi started gently stroking the base of his shaft again as she mindlessly cleaned the jizz off his dick with her tongue.
Mac and Aoi were both out of breath. Mac looked down to see one eye staring back up at him.
Her glistening skin slowly turned back to metal carapace as she rubbed his cum around her face and neck.
Mac leaned in close “I think you're right babe… you ARE softer than the chaise.”
“Be a good boy and don't speak.” She replied as she stuffed her broken choker and panties in his mouth.
“yeth m’M”
