The T-Shirt Ch. 01

"Seriously?" Fey repeated, flatly. "You're doing this now?

? You're just gonna fuck my tits? After-" She added, her expression wavering, her brow softening. "After I went through all the trouble to order this...

shirt... to work myself up to actually

it... all that talk about if I was

, if I was

..." She grumbled.

Erin's body relaxed, a warm smile coming across her face. "Aww, baby..."

Fey scowled harder. "Don't you 'aww, baby' me!" She snapped.

Erin grinned. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I just couldn't resist! This shirt has me so worked up, and it makes your breasts look so damn sexy, I just HAD to!" She explained, rolling her hips slightly to pump her enormous cock between Fey's breasts, her expression shifting to one of lustful bliss. "Fuck... and they feel so fucking good!"

Fey's scowl wavered, softening to a look of annoyance.

Erin groaned as she leaned slightly forward, continuing to gently roll her hips, her hands coming up to lightly rest on the sides of Fey's breasts. "Your boobs are absolutely incredible, babe!" She moaned, closing her eyes and biting her lip. "Mmmf... They feel so warm and soft... nnh! And they're squeezed so tight!"

Fey turned her head aside in a huff, what was once a scowl melting to an adorable pout. She shifted underneath Erin, her knees squeezing together, powerful thighs rubbing against one another as Erin's hands began to gently caress her melon-sized breasts. Erin's cock felt so hot as it shifted back and forth between her breasts, it almost felt like it was gonna burn her- she could feel her cleavage starting to get sweaty, the wetness making it move more smoothly.

Erin's grin widened- she could read Fey like a book, and her silence spoke volumes. Her hands roamed the slopes of Fey's spectacular chest with greater confidence, fingers sinking into the soft flesh as she began to gently squeeze and knead the pillowy mounds. Her hips moved a bit more vigorously, pushing forward until her smooth hips met Fey's pillowy underboob with each forward motion, then drawing back- savoring the tight, sweltering embrace of her girlfriend's spectacular bust around her shaft!

Fey stifled a whimper, squirming as Erin's hands worked their way up the sides of her breasts, inching towards her rock-hard nipples. She couldn't help it! When Erin's fist-sized cockhead poked out of her cleavage, bulging out the soft pink material of the lewd tee, it left behind a slowly-growing wet spot, her precum soaking into the fabric- marking it with the scent of her potent pheromones! She could feel her body responding, each panting breath making her more aroused, more sensitive- preparing her to mate!

Erin's delicate fingertips danced over Fey's mountainous mammaries, inching closer and closer to their peaks, the thimble-sized buds that strained against the soft pink fabric. Fey writhed beneath her in anticipation, every motion making those spectacular tits bounce and wobble around Erin's enormous cock as it pumped back and forth between them. "Fuck, baby..." Erin moaned, breathily, her pleasure obvious in her expression. "Your tits feel so incredible..." She added, then paused, a small smirk coming to her lips. One hand moved off Fey's breast, reaching down and forward. "I can think of one way to make it even better though..." She purred, playfully, as one slender finger hooked into the front of the tee's elastic collar.

Fey's eyes widened after a moment, her lust-addled mind a little slow to put the pieces together. "W-wait!" She muttered, but it was too late- Erin pulled, stretching the collar outward as she drove her hips forward, and all of a sudden, the fist-sized crown was throbbing right in front of Fey's face, less than an inch from her nose! She could feel the heat radiating off it on her lips- without thinking, she gasped, drawing in a sharp breath, and sealed her fate. The scent of Erin's potent pheromones filled her lungs in an instant and hit her like a tidal wave- it crashed over her mind and swept away every coherent thought, leaving her head swirling with a chaotic jumble of images of raw, intense, animalistic sex! She couldn't fight it. It was too late.

A soft moan escaped Fey's lips, followed by her long, flexible tongue, which flattened against Erin's cock as she gave it a slow, loving lick- her taste buds tingled with the delicious, slightly salty flavor. It made her want more. Erin moaned softly in turn as Fey's dexterous tongue slithered up the length of her massive cock, wiggling teasingly as she dragged it along the underside of the shaft up to the tip, before swirling around the bulging crown. She worked the pointed tip of her tongue under the ridge of that crown, savoring the strong, musky flavor built up there as she traced around it, until she'd coiled her tongue around it entirely- even though Erin had showered just this morning, the taste was intoxicatingly intense!

Erin wore a wide, cocky grin- she moaned once more, closing her eyes and letting her head roll back as she savored the sensations of Fey's strong, flexible tongue exploring her cock. With Fey's soft, pillowy breasts sandwiching most of her shaft and that talented tongue swirling over the rest, she was in paradise. Then she felt something new- strong, scaled hands suddenly closing around her modest hips, clawed fingertips slightly digging into her soft skin as they held her firmly in place. Her eyes snapped open, going wide as she looked back down at Fey- only to see her brow furrowed angrily!

"Don't think I don't see what you're doing." Fey growled with annoyance. "You just wanna play around with my body however you want, and you think I'm gonna let you have all the fun just because you waved this-" She paused, craning her head forward to press her soft lips against Erin' cockhead in a lewd, lustful kiss, tongue flicking over the surface as her cheeks hollowed slightly. When they pulled free with a soft pop, her brow furrowed again. "-this big, fat cock in my face..." She muttered, her voice husky.

Erin wiggled, trying to move her hips, but Fey's grip was unyielding- she couldn't even budge! Erin could feel the shift in the atmosphere, the balance of power tipping in Fey's favor as she lowered her head and delivered another lustful kiss to Erin's gleaming cockhead, her long, muscular tongue snaking out to coil around its girth once more. Erin's cock throbbed, trapped between Fey's soft mounds, desperate to start thrusting once more, a hunger Fey's grip now denied. Though not denied for long, it seemed- Erin watched as Fey's upper set of hands rose to the sides of her pillowy breasts and suddenly pushed them together, squeezing them around Erin's cock even tighter! Erin bit her lip to stifle a moan as that supple, warm flesh pressed in around her cock- it was nearly as tight as Fey's pussy, but so incredibly soft!

Fey's scowl shifted to a wry smirk. "Well, too bad!" She declared. "If you're just gonna play around, it's only fair... I get to play with you too!" She grinned, squeezing her breasts together a little tighter and watching Erin's face contort with pleasure. Erin's expressions were so cute, she couldn't help but want to see more! As she lowered her head to press her lips against the tip of her girlfriend's enormous cock once more, couldn't help but draw in a deep breath, her eyelids fluttering as raw pheromones assaulted her mind and her thong became soaked in with arousal. The hands on her breasts shifted- still squeezing the massive mounds together, her biceps tightened as she pushed them up toward her chin until only the swollen head of Erin's cock poked from her sweat-slick cleavage, her tongue swirling over its gleaming surface as she kissed it hungrily.

Erin couldn't hold back a moan as Fey's hands shifted again and those tightly-squeezed titanic tits slid down her cock until the silky soft skin of bare underboob flattened against her smooth hips. Fey's sweat-slick cleavage felt like it was swallowing her up, like she'd simply disappear into that seemingly-bottomless valley and be smothered, crushed to nothing between those pillowy peaks. Not a terribly unpleasant fate, honestly, but it was not to be- mere moments later, Fey shifted again and reversed direction, bouncing those mountainous melons back up toward the tip, then down again to smack against her hips with a soft

. Erin's cock throbbed, leaking a dollop of sticky precum onto Fey's talented tongue.

Fey gave a quiet moan as the intoxicating flavor of Erin's pre danced across her tongue like electricity- a sweet, salty treat, just for her, her reward for making Erin's cock feel good! She couldn't fight her instincts- even as she aggressively milked Erin's cock with her chest, her thighs rubbed together subconsciously, desperately trying to give some stimulation to soothe her achingly empty pussy. Fueled by frustration, she felt a new surge of annoyance. "Hmph." She pouted. "I can't believe I'm doing this for you... " She muttered. "Weren't you all excited to..." She snapped, only to trail off mid-sentence as her cheeks flushed darker.

"Huh?" Erin mumbled, her brain barely registering Fey'd spoken, through the waves of pleasure assaulting it.

Fey blushed darker, gaze darting off to the side, suddenly overcome by a wave of shame, her movements slowing. "To... you know..." She muttered.

Erin blinked, expression blank- then her lips curled into a playful smirk. "...To what?" She pressed.

Fey shot her a glare.

Erin smiled, innocently. Her hands moved up to rest lightly on the sides of Fey's breasts, matching the pace of Fey's motions.

Fey felt control slipping from her grasp. "To... have sex..." She offered, weakly.

"JUST sex?" Erin pushed back immediately. Her hands began to move, caressing the supple slopes of Fey's breasts through the thin-stretched material of the pink tee. "Not something a little... more?"

Fey squirmed beneath Erin, panting softly- the smaller girl's potent pheromones made her so incredibly sensitive, the touch of those delicate fingers on her breasts was enough to make her shiver. "To- to make... a baby..." she whimpered. Her breasts continued to pump up and down, but she was no longer in charge- Erin's touch guided her hands, setting her pace, and she obeyed, her mind hazy with lust.

Erin leaned forward slightly, fingertips sliding up the sides of Fey's breasts to their peaks, fingers dancing circles around her rock-hard nipples, teasingly avoiding the sensitive, thimble-sized numbs as they bounced. "Like your shirt says? To pin you down and... Knock. You. Up." She whispered, breathily, emphasizing each word..

Fey shuddered, closing her eyes and biting her lip as a shiver ran down her spine. Her mind was already swimming with lustful fantasies, but hearing those words made the images shift, casting them in a new light. Suddenly, they werent' just sex- they were BABYMAKING sex. She felt her core twitch as she imagined Erin cumming deep inside her in a thousand different positions.

Erin felt Fey's grip on her hips loosen, and rolled her hips experimentally, pushing forward as Fey's breasts came down, nosing the tip of her cock directly into Fey's face. "Were you disappointed, baby?" Erin continued to press. "Were you expecting me to fuck you on the spot?" She asked, licking her lips hungrily as she continued to play with Fey's breasts.

Fey squirmed beneath Erin, thighs squeezing together hard, her untouched pussy already soaking wet with arousal. Her nipples were hard as diamonds, threatening to pierce straight through the soft pink material of the top, begging for attention- but it didn't come, Erin's fingers danced maddeningly close, only to back off again. The cock pistoning between her breasts felt so hard and hot, like a steel rod pulled straight from the fire. She could feel a familiar tension building in her core, and stifled a moan.

Erin was enjoying this- probably more than she should. Fey's squirming made her magnificent mounds jiggle and wobble around her cock deliciously as they bounced up and down, and their embrace grew even tighter as she arched her back in desperation! Her cockhead was now leaking precum like a faucet, dripping and smearing across Fey's face. "Were you hoping I'd push you down and drill you right there?" Erin whispered, her voice husky with lust. "Or maybe you wanted me to take you from behind like a bitch in heat? Did you play with yourself while imagining getting creampied over and over again all night long? Did you picture your unprotected womb getting filled to the limit, drowning in thick, potent seed? Do you want me to BREED you, baby?"

Fey shuddered, core spasming. She wanted it! She wanted it so bad! She couldn't help herself! Every breath filled her lungs with Erin's pheromones, every touch made her yearn for more! Her mind was swimming with images of raw animalistic mating, of thick, hot cum pouring into her womb, of her vulnerable eggs being hunted down and swarmed by a legion of aggressive sperm! Pride and lust warred within her mind- but with each passing second, lust's power grew. "...Yes!" She whimpered, unable to hold back.

Erin's smile took on a slightly sadistic twist. "Then say it!" She demanded, her hips moving faster and more vigorously as her excitement grew- at this point she wasn't just rolling them anymore, she was thrusting, pistoning her cock back and forth between Fey's glorious breasts! Her balls dragged up and down Fey's abs, and those melon-sized mounds bounced off her smooth hips with an audible slap each time! Her hypersensitive nips traced erratic circles in the air- she had to tighten her grip to keep them steady, slender fingers sinking into the soft, tender flesh of Fey's breasts as they bounced up and down, over and over!

Fey could feel her pride crumble beneath lusts' onslaught- there was no fighting it now. "I- I want it!" She cried out, feeling herself teetering on the precipice of something enormous as she howled! "Fuck me! Breed me! KNOCK ME UUUUP!"

"Good girl!" Erin purred wickedly. "Here's your reward!" She added as she shifted her grip, trapping Fey's sensitive nipples between thumb and forefinger and pinching, hard!

Fey's eyes went wide as her super-sensitive nipples exploded with pleasure! "NNNH-!!" she cried out through gritted teeth- the sensation that ran between her nipples was electric! The sudden spike of sensation pushed her over the edge, and the knot of tension in her core exploded in a wave of raw, uncontrollable ecstasy! "-NNAAAHHHH!" She howled as pleasure surged through her powerful body, every sculpted muscle pulling tight, fighting against one-another and leaving her trembling, helplessly, in place!

Erin couldn't hold back any longer either. "Ohhhh, fuck!" Erin groaned out as she suddenly hunched forward, her hips bucking furiously, hips slapping loudly against Fey's expansive underboob! Her precum-dripping cock bucked and throbbed between Fey's breasts like a wild animal! "Nnnh~! Here it comes!" She moaned, gritting her teeth- her hands moved in a flash, releasing their grip on Fey's nipples and shooting out, suddenly grabbing Fey by the horns!

Fey was still in the throes of orgasmic bliss- she barely noticed Erin's hands taking hold of her horns, but she certainly noticed the sharp yank that followed! Fey gave a small yelp of surprise as the back of her head was suddenly lifted off the mattress, tucking her chin into her collarbone. She blinked, trying to clear her vision- just in time to see the gleaming, swollen crown of Erin's oversized cock barreling toward her like a freight train! She opened her mouth in a gasp- which turned out to be just the opening Erin needed to stuff her throbbing, precum-slick cockhead inside!

Erin's hips struck Fey's exposed underboob with an audible plap as they thrust wildly forward, stuffing the fist-sized tip of her cock between Fey's lips- normally, Fey's teeth meant oral had to be approached with some degree of caution, but Erin was well past the point of reason by now. Thankfully, Fey's reflexes were still sharp, and her jaws opened wide to make room as the monstrous member touched her lips. Fey's claws, now resting idly on the slopes of her mountainous melons, sprang to action once more, squeezing them tightly together once again as her lips tightened around the precum-slick crown, sucking hungrily! Erin gasped with pleasure and looked down at Fey- her eyes flicked down to the words printed on that undersized pink tee, pushed and stretched to even greater prominence as Fey's breasts squished together, and she lost control.

Fey's mind was still buzzing from the lingering aftershocks of her orgasm when she felt Erin's cock throb violently between her massive tits and she realized what was happening- she'd been too distracted to connect the pieces until this very moment. She didn't have time to prepare- by the time the thought had worked its way through the haze blanketing her mind, Erin's cockhead was swelling even larger, and the fat tube running along the underside of the shaft was bulging as thick, pearly-white cum surged up its length! The first blast erupted like a geyser from the tip, a finger-thick rope of creamy cum that struck the back of her throat with enough force to make her audibly choke for a moment! As she swiftly brought her gag reflex under control, she felt it continue to pour into her mouth, hot, pudding-thick semen clinging to her throat and swiftly coating her long, flexible tongue- every taste bud was soon drowning in the rich, salty, musky flavor of Erin's seed. Instinctively, she knew- a single drop of this impossibly potent cocktail would be enough to breed her- she could taste its raw, overwhelming potency! As Erin's oversized cum-cannon fired off a second blast, adding to the first and ballooning Fey's cheeks with sheer volume, her pussy spasmed with envy- it seemed like such a waste, a massive, virile load like this deserved to be pumped straight into her fertile womb!

Erin kneeled astride Fey's glorious chest, trembling in place as pleasure overwhelmed her body and mind- she couldn't move, she could barely even breathe, all she could do was watch in rapturous silence as she pumped load after load of super-thick, backed-up ball-batter into Fey's mouth. She watched Fey's cheeks balloon out with each spurt, then hollow again with an audible gulp as she drank down yet another mouthful- three swallows, four, five, six... Fey's tongue swirled around her cockhead after each swallow, hungrily coaxing the next load forth. Seven, eight... nine... Erin's balls clenched over and over against Fey's chest, squeezing every last drop out of the overactive cum-factories as the flow slowly tapered off, slowing from a fountain to a faucet. Ten... eleven... twelve.

Fey gave Erin's slowly-softening cockhead one last lustful suck, drawing out the last few drops of creamy, delicious cum, the dexterous tip of her tongue flicking over the slit at the tip to make sure she got it all. It felt like she had a gallon of thick, still-warm spunk sloshing in her stomach, but still she craved more. She was so focused on her tasty treat that at first, she didn't notice Erin's posture sag as the orgasmic bliss faded to a warm, tingly afterglow- she nearly didn't notice the grip on her horns loosening, the way Erin's eyelids fluttered, or how Erin began to gently sway and wobble on top of her. Thankfully she did notice- just as Erin started to topple sideways off her chest!

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~To be Continued!~