The seconds ticked by as they snuggled together. Kyodai couldn't wipe the grin from her face as she felt Jess's seed continue leaking from her freshly deflowered pussy. The warm, viscous fluid had no doubt soaked into the mattress, however Kyodai couldn't care less. She could smell it clearly, an almost bleach-like odour yet one that couldn't be mistaken as anything but sexual. Her own musk mixed in amidst the aroma, adding a spicy kick.
Jess's member had yet to soften, as had Kyodai's. Was it the pills? Or just the merely being naked and so close to one another, both emotionally and physically. Whatever the reason, Kyodai could tell that Jess was clearly still pent up.
"Someone's still pretty huge," Kyodai teased, reaching down with one hand to delicately pet Jess's sack, which still looked like she was smuggling bowling balls inside. They felt just as dense as ever, the princess noted.
"Hmm," Jess murmured, but slightly shifted her hips to give Kyodai better access, "You know, you never did worship my tits or cock."
"That's true," Kyodai grinned and thinned her eyes sexily, "Just say the word, Mistress," she moved to her knees, cradling her still massive belly that hung from her trim form like a fleshy beach ball. It filled her lap. Her breasts were forced to practically pour over the sides of its vastness, framing the immense gut like two gorgeous guards. So heavy, Kyodai thought and rubbed her still leaking womb affectionately.
"Kyo, worship my tits," Jess ordered, her voice regaining its composed dominance.
"Yes," Kyodai moaned and laid down onto her side, scooting down until her face was level with Jess's breasts, "Perfect," she whispered reverently, taking in the pristine curve of her lover's -- just thinking the word sent a trill down her spine -- breast, the immaculate shape with a slightly fuller bottom that led up to the lightly twitching peak. They were so much smaller than her own, yet Kyodai couldn't seem to get enough of them. Her eyes devoured the sight fervently, as if it was the last she would see them.
Kyodai leaned in closer until her lips were practically touching Jess's engorged nipple. It was so petite compared to the rest of her, yet no less enticing. Kyodai leaned her head down and pressed her lips into the bottom of Jess's breast. She trailed her lips over the smooth skin, planting affectionate kisses along her way across Jess's beautiful tit until she once again met that cute nipple. This time she opened up and took the hard nub past her lips.
Jess gasped and brought her hands to Kyo's head, pulling her closer. The sensations weren't nearly as pronounced as they had been on her pussy, however there was a softer feel now, like a warm embrace compared to a lustful kiss. She felt Kyo's hands on her skin, one moving down across her flat stomach as the other buried itself in Jess's untouched breast. A moan vibrated in Jess's throat as her head relaxed into the pillows. Kyo's wandering hand seemingly reached its destination as Jess felt her massage one of her still heavy balls.
Jess moaned as Kyo put her tongue into action. The slick muscle lapped at her teat as Kyo lightly bit down. She pulled back with it trapped in her teeth, drawing a moan from Jess who arched her back instinctively. Kyo was evidently a messy lover, she realised as the princess began to produce copious amounts of saliva, enough that it leaked from her lips to run down Jess's gravity-defying mound. The princess's other hand moved to the side and began massaging the abundant spittle into the cloud-like flesh.
Her mouth came free with a lewd pop as she moved over to the still dry tit. Jess moaned and pulled her head down, all but shoving her painfully dry nipple into her lover's willing maw. Moisture surrounded her stiff peak deliciously, closely followed by that lithe tongue she adored, and brought her pleasure to a low simmer. Jess bit her lip and moaned.
"Ahhhh, Kyo... mmm," Jess ran her fingers through Kyo's hair encouragingly, moaning louder as her efforts increased, "I think that's enough," Jess decreed and pulled Kyo away from her nipple. The princess whined and struggled, though it was weak and playful.
"Please, Mistress? May I worship your cock? It must be so dirty. Covered in our cum like that. Please, let me clean it for you," Kyodai pleaded and made her eyes open wide in the famed puppy-dog stare, which she had perfected as a child, and set her lips into an adorable pout. Few ever resisted such a look, only her parents and Monica had denied her expression. Jess giggled huskily and patted her head.
"No need to be so eager, Slut," Jess smirked at the final word, her grin widening as she heard Kyo moan in response, "But what kind of Mistress would I be if I didn't reward you?" Jess sat up so that her cock took the place of her breasts, its bulbous tip standing just in front of Kyo's seductive gaze, "If you do good, maybe I'll cum down your throat. Would you like that? My cum addicted princess slut?" Kyo gave a cross between a groan and a whine as she nodded excitedly.
"Then get to it," Jess ordered with a sharp slap to Kyo's bubbly rear. The princess snapped into action and quickly wrapped her mouth around the angry, purple tip. Her tongue set to work immediately, lapping up all of the half-dried juices, before reaching down to lick at the delicate underside of Jess's turgid prick.
Kyodai traced each vein with the tip of her tongue. She found and gathered still wet drops with her talented muscle, lapping them up and moaning softly at the taste. At the base, Kyodai puckered her lips and pressed them against Jess's shaft, trailing her kisses up the length like she had with Jess's breasts. And, like before, she came to a stop at the tip. Kyodai pressed her tongue flat against the frenulum and drew her head up the glans to the urethra. A gout of pre-cum met her hunting muscle there.
She reached up with her hands and held Jess's monstrous member close. Kyodai nuzzled into it like a lover, coating her cheeks in its musk. A sigh escaped her lips as a large dollop of pre streaked across her face, leaving a slick trail over her nose. Jess's slimy emissions soon ran down her nose and over her lips, bringing that overbearing fragrance directly to her attention.
The smell was intoxicating. Kyodai's sinuses were flooded with it, the odour somehow translating to a stronger, more carnal and deliciously filthy flavour. There were so many layers dancing across her palate. She easily recognised Jess's cock and traces of her cum, having tasted it before, but there was that sharp, tangy flavour that shrouded the others. Her own juices, Kyodai realised with a lustful moan and opened her mouth wide to take the head inside.
Last time she tried this, she gagged at first. That was her meagre inexperience, on which she blamed her many partners for never giving her the chance to learn. She was a fast learner, however. It was only suitable for the princess of futanari, the gender that practically personified sex and lust. Even so, Kyodai amazed herself when she learned to restrain her gag reflex after just a couple of mistakes. But now would be the time to find out if her body remembered what to do as she fed Jess's cock into her throat.
