[Corry doesn't even bother to hide his grin at Junpei's familiar squeaking gasp, the way she shivers against him, the needy tension of her body against his. His hands don't move, except to cup her breasts more firmly, pulling her backwards so her cute butt is nestled against his groin.] Babydoll, I think we have different definitions of what "fitting" means.
[But even in his horny haze, Corry isn't so dense that he misses the little shiver in her voice. So he frowns, reaching up to cup Junpei's chin, tilt her head back to look at him upside-down.] It's been way too long since I showed you how gorgeous you are. And I want as little fabric in my way as possible.
[ He’ll feel a tremble through her body as his words sink in, making her feel a sudden warmth. It’s hard not to believe him when he sounds so confident. It wasn’t as if she could think of a time he didn’t look at her with desire. Even when she felt massive with twins they still ended up tangled together frequently, him showing no less excitement than he had when she was petite and light. If anything he’d seemed even more into it, going at her ravenously. Like he was starving for her.
After a moment she’ll nod shyly, looking back down at the tiny bikini. ]
I guess … I’ll have to show you how ridiculous of an idea this is. I’ll put it on. But if you don’t like it, you’re going to return it right away, okay?
[Corry’s response is us a not-at-all-subtle grin and one last possessive grope at Junpei's chest before he kisses her forehead and let's go.] Anything you say, baby. Though I think me not liking it isn't remotely possible.
[Besides, it'll be hard to return something that he's torn to bits in an effort to get it off. But still, Corry steps back and makes a show of covering his eyes.] Don't forget the bell.
[ There's a huff at the comment about the bell, but Corry will be able to hear the sound of clothes shuffling in short order. There are a few surprised gasps, a low cuss, and at the end the soft clang of the bell.
After a couple of minutes: ]
Ugh, okay. Uncover your eyes.
[ Once he does he'll find his girlfriend standing before him awkwardly, eyes averted and hands behind her back.
The fabric is absolutely fighting a losing war with her chest, stretched out over her generous breasts obscenely with the string between them holding on for dear life, each small movement causing little wobbles of flesh. Her butt is barely covered either, much too plump with post pregnancy softness. Above, her belly is squishy and wrinkled, having been so stretched out with the twins it will likely never return to how flat it had once been. The signs of her motherhood are all over, proof of what Corry had done to her laid out before him.
She looks his way after a moment, her dark green eyes full of uncertainty. ]
[To say Corry pounces on Junpei wouldn't be an exaggeration -- because he does, almost cat-like, eyes full of that insatiable, ferocious hunger only she can inspire in him. He scoops her up, hands under her thighs, pinning her against the wall and immediately ducking his head to glide the heat of his tongue over the top of one of her breasts.]
You look fucking perfect. [It comes out in a purr, Corry’s hands creeping up to grip at Junpei's ass, filling his palms with her soft, creamy flesh.] God, I wanna just eat you up.
[ There's another surprised squeal as she's scooped up, the cow bell jangling from how quickly he moves. A little shiver runs through her at the sensation of his damp tongue leaving a wet stripe over her skin and it's all she can do not to be so loud she might wake the sleeping twins.
Her legs wrap around his waist as she does her best to steady herself, bucking up at the feeling of hands squeezing her plump bottom.
She can't argue this reaction, or reason her way out of it. There is no question his desire is real, even if she can't quite see what he sees. ]
W-well, I'm glad you didn't waste your money, then ...
[ Already her nipples are peaked below the scanty fabric, being just as sex starved as he's been over the past couple months. With two babies, it seems like someone is always needing something, and there just hasn't been much time for the two of them. ]
Ah, ah, ah. [It's softly chided as Corry easily carries Junpei over to the bed, setting her down gently, though his hands linger on her thighs, squeezing her ass once more and ghosting teasingly over the tiny scrap of fabric that covers between her legs. He steps back, starting to pull off his belt, already visibly hard. She always gets him ready and turned on within seconds, but the addition of the bikini and the bell is so mind-bogglingly hot that Corry can't believe he didn't try it sooner.
Only one thing would make it better -- and it's this he pushes for, knowing damn well that Junpei will either love it like he does or slap him for it. Corry reaches out, gently touching the bell and making it ring.] I don't think cute little milk cows talk like that, do they? I think they say something else when they want their master's attention, don't you?
[ Okay, once he plops her on the bed and motions going for his belt she starts getting more in the mood. She has missed him, missed really getting down and dirty and just letting her million and one thoughts go and just enjoying sex. He’s undeniably hot, and looking up from the bed at him is a delicious enough view to have her writhing against the sheets …
… and then those words come out of his mouth. Her eyes narrow as he jangles the bell. Annoyance bubbles up inside of her … but embarrassingly, it’s not alone. There’s company with it, a little tickle of a thrill.
She is so mad about it. Her voice is as steely as her gaze. ]
[This sort of behavior is exactly why Corry managed to knock Junpei up so fast, but he also ends up sleeping on the couch many nights. But he doesn't back down, unzipping his pants and pushing them down off his hips before reaching out to cradle Junpei's pretty face between his palms.]
Baby, you know you're the prettiest, most gorgeous, sexiest girl I've ever met. I'm so fuckin' into you it drives me nuts.
But I also know you're a kinky little brat and there's a part of you that wants to submit and be my cute little milk cow, hm? So now bout you just let go, huh?
[ Oh she wants to sass him so badly. It’s all over her face as she purses her lips and gives him one last dose of the stink eye before looking away as her cheeks flush.
If only she wasn’t hornier than she was proud.
After a few moments of resistance, there’s a sound. A quiet, embarrassed, moo. ]
[To his credit, Corry only has the obnoxious shit-eating grin on his face for a moment. Then he's kneeling on the bed and reaching to hook his fingers into the collar the bell hangs from. His eyes are glued to where her chest strains the tiny bikini, watching each breath shudder through the ample flesh there.]
C'mon, baby. A little more effort. Show me how much you want it.
[ While she adored watching movies, she didn't exactly consider herself great at acting. They had toyed with roleplay before, but for the most part their sex tended to be very straight forward and raw.
She lifts her head, causing the bell to jangle and those amazing titties to bounce, letting out a much more confident 'Mooooo!'. Although it's clear from the look on her face right after she's embarrassed by how loud she'd been.
It's clear to her this is absolutely a play on her ... gifts, but if she's honest it does kind of turn her on how frequently he obsesses over them. In school the attention they got had been more of an annoyance, but with him it made her feel attractive in a way she never had before. ]
[Corry’s bright grin is immediate, unmistakable in it's fondness and delight. Junpei's very independent, brave in a way he marvels at. She's the mother of his children, and just as gorgeous now as when he'd first met her, but also sometimes just as shy and sweet.
So he reaches out, hands cupping her sweet, full breasts, squeezing possessively, thumbs finding the hard peaks of her nipples through the thin fabric.] That's my good girl. My sweet little milk cow.
[Slowly circling his touch around the tips of Junpei's tits, Corrigan arches an eyebrow, prompting:] Tell me what you want more, pretty girl. Do you want my big cock inside you? Fucking you deep? Making you squeal?
[A pause, the other eyebrow arching as he feels the bikini's cloth grow damp.] Or do you want me to milk you?
[ God, his hands are so strong. The contrast between their power and the softness of her breasts is intoxicating, and another dribbled whine leaves her little pink lips as she’s fondled.
The boys are frequent nursers, and she’s been astounded just how much she can make in a day. Warm droplets are leaking easily from her ducts, soaking through the fabric of the top. ]
Mm … both … I want both.
[ Greedy, needy. Whole body on fire as she’s reminded how his cock changed her. The evidence of his breeding her dramatic and obvious. ]
[Corry shakes his head slowly, clicking his tongue, his thumbs tracing slow, delicate circles around her peaked nipples, feeling the fabric soak through, cling to the tender buds.] Ah-ah-ah. Don't be greedy, darling. You only get one at a time, after all.
[As if he hasn't multitasked at least a million times. But he's going to make her earn it.]
[ An indignant little huff in between soft whines, that bratty side of her unable to keep from shining through when she’s becoming uncomfortably horny. She looks up at him with her huge, doe eyes and a pout. ]
You could give me both.
[ She loves his cock, thick and powerful. Loves the feeling of its lava hot warmth spreading her open so achingly wide, stretching her tight little pussy to fit. But she also has become addicted to feeling his palms hefting her breasts, playing with them like toys. ]
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[But even in his horny haze, Corry isn't so dense that he misses the little shiver in her voice. So he frowns, reaching up to cup Junpei's chin, tilt her head back to look at him upside-down.] It's been way too long since I showed you how gorgeous you are. And I want as little fabric in my way as possible.
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[ He’ll feel a tremble through her body as his words sink in, making her feel a sudden warmth. It’s hard not to believe him when he sounds so confident. It wasn’t as if she could think of a time he didn’t look at her with desire. Even when she felt massive with twins they still ended up tangled together frequently, him showing no less excitement than he had when she was petite and light. If anything he’d seemed even more into it, going at her ravenously. Like he was starving for her.
After a moment she’ll nod shyly, looking back down at the tiny bikini. ]
I guess … I’ll have to show you how ridiculous of an idea this is. I’ll put it on. But if you don’t like it, you’re going to return it right away, okay?
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[Besides, it'll be hard to return something that he's torn to bits in an effort to get it off. But still, Corry steps back and makes a show of covering his eyes.] Don't forget the bell.
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After a couple of minutes: ]
Ugh, okay. Uncover your eyes.
[ Once he does he'll find his girlfriend standing before him awkwardly, eyes averted and hands behind her back.
The fabric is absolutely fighting a losing war with her chest, stretched out over her generous breasts obscenely with the string between them holding on for dear life, each small movement causing little wobbles of flesh. Her butt is barely covered either, much too plump with post pregnancy softness. Above, her belly is squishy and wrinkled, having been so stretched out with the twins it will likely never return to how flat it had once been. The signs of her motherhood are all over, proof of what Corry had done to her laid out before him.
She looks his way after a moment, her dark green eyes full of uncertainty. ]
I told you it was too small.
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You look fucking perfect. [It comes out in a purr, Corry’s hands creeping up to grip at Junpei's ass, filling his palms with her soft, creamy flesh.] God, I wanna just eat you up.
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Her legs wrap around his waist as she does her best to steady herself, bucking up at the feeling of hands squeezing her plump bottom.
She can't argue this reaction, or reason her way out of it. There is no question his desire is real, even if she can't quite see what he sees. ]
W-well, I'm glad you didn't waste your money, then ...
[ Already her nipples are peaked below the scanty fabric, being just as sex starved as he's been over the past couple months. With two babies, it seems like someone is always needing something, and there just hasn't been much time for the two of them. ]
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Only one thing would make it better -- and it's this he pushes for, knowing damn well that Junpei will either love it like he does or slap him for it. Corry reaches out, gently touching the bell and making it ring.] I don't think cute little milk cows talk like that, do they? I think they say something else when they want their master's attention, don't you?
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… and then those words come out of his mouth. Her eyes narrow as he jangles the bell. Annoyance bubbles up inside of her … but embarrassingly, it’s not alone. There’s company with it, a little tickle of a thrill.
She is so mad about it. Her voice is as steely as her gaze. ]
Milk cow?
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Baby, you know you're the prettiest, most gorgeous, sexiest girl I've ever met. I'm so fuckin' into you it drives me nuts.
But I also know you're a kinky little brat and there's a part of you that wants to submit and be my cute little milk cow, hm? So now bout you just let go, huh?
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If only she wasn’t hornier than she was proud.
After a few moments of resistance, there’s a sound. A quiet, embarrassed, moo. ]
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C'mon, baby. A little more effort. Show me how much you want it.
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She lifts her head, causing the bell to jangle and those amazing titties to bounce, letting out a much more confident 'Mooooo!'. Although it's clear from the look on her face right after she's embarrassed by how loud she'd been.
It's clear to her this is absolutely a play on her ... gifts, but if she's honest it does kind of turn her on how frequently he obsesses over them. In school the attention they got had been more of an annoyance, but with him it made her feel attractive in a way she never had before. ]
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So he reaches out, hands cupping her sweet, full breasts, squeezing possessively, thumbs finding the hard peaks of her nipples through the thin fabric.] That's my good girl. My sweet little milk cow.
[Slowly circling his touch around the tips of Junpei's tits, Corrigan arches an eyebrow, prompting:] Tell me what you want more, pretty girl. Do you want my big cock inside you? Fucking you deep? Making you squeal?
[A pause, the other eyebrow arching as he feels the bikini's cloth grow damp.] Or do you want me to milk you?
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The boys are frequent nursers, and she’s been astounded just how much she can make in a day. Warm droplets are leaking easily from her ducts, soaking through the fabric of the top. ]
Mm … both … I want both.
[ Greedy, needy. Whole body on fire as she’s reminded how his cock changed her. The evidence of his breeding her dramatic and obvious. ]
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[As if he hasn't multitasked at least a million times. But he's going to make her earn it.]
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You could give me both.
[ She loves his cock, thick and powerful. Loves the feeling of its lava hot warmth spreading her open so achingly wide, stretching her tight little pussy to fit. But she also has become addicted to feeling his palms hefting her breasts, playing with them like toys. ]