Lezzie Goddess's Hot Interview
Erika Nair
I was feeling so good after Kimberly ate my pregnant pussy. Right there on the street. That was how amazing my Kimberly was. She can enjoy anyone, anywhere. Well, any woman. My Kimberly would never touch a man.
Well, at least not until he was gender-swapped into a she.
We entered the massage parlor where the receptionist rose at once as we entered. She was Asian. Not Asian like me from the Indian subcontinent, but from Southeast Asia. Maybe Vietnamese or Thai. She was cute, though. The delicate face and slanted eyes.
"This way, Ms. Kimberly," the cutie said, motioning us to go through curtain beads.
Kimberly pushed through the beads to reveal a room with two massage beds. There were three women standing before them both. Two of them were twin sisters with an older woman that had to be their mother. The other three all looked like they could be sisters, but not triplets. They all had glossy, black hair and the same pale-all of skin.
They were gorgeous.
"The twins and their mother are going to take care of you, Erika," my girlfriend said. "Only the best for my pregnant gal."
I quivered in delight, rubbing my hands over my round belly. I would give birth in a day or two. Kimberly was so amazing, my pregnancy would not even last two weeks. And our daughter will grow up to the age of eighteen in just a short amount of time. Then we would make love to her.
That would be amazing.
"You lie on table," the mother said. She had a heavy accent that made her seem more exotic. "We give a good massage. You happy when done."
"Perfect," I said as the two twins helped my naked form onto the massage bed. Unlike Kimberly, who laid down on her belly, I was far too pregnant for that.
Pity. My lower back did hurt.
The mother and her twin daughters each grabbed massage oil that they begin dribbling across my belly and boobs. I shuddered at the warmth. The amazing scent of cinnamon filled my nose. I breathed in that wonderful, relaxing aroma as their hands began spreading it over my pregnant stomach and large tits.
I so enjoyed the twins rubbing the massage oil into my milk-heavy tits. Their touch was so sensual. And their mother running her hands across my pregnant belly was just a delight. My cunt tingled with the possibilities as their hands moved from my breasts to rub at my shoulders.
"We'll take care of you," one of the twins said.
"Kimberly wants you to have happy time," the other said.
I was so happy that these Vietnamese or Thai girls were touching me. That they were massaging me with her mother. That made this even more exciting. I quivered, so ready for them to do wicked things to me. I wanted them to touch me. Finger me. Make me explode.
But for now, they were giving me a standard massage. The mother was working at my legs now, rubbing at my thighs. I groaned in delight at her touch. Her daughters were rubbing at my arms and massaging my shoulders and chest. They were moving
around
my heavy tits.
I closed my eyes and enjoyed it. I heard Kimberly sighing as she was worked on beside me. I knew she would have a good time. I knew we both would. That was what was so amazing about dating Kimberly.
She was special. There was no one quite like her in the entire world.
The hands slid up and down my body, working the oil into my flesh. My toes curled as I enjoyed the mother's and her twin daughters' touch. They were so sensual. Just so knowledgeable at how to work away the tension from my muscles.
To relax me like no one ever had.
Then they
really
started to relax me.
The mother pulled out a pink vibrator. I trembled in anticipation as she pressed it against the folds of my pregnant pussy. I couldn't see what she was doing, my round belly hiding the view, but I could feel it. She pressed it into my snatch, making my back arch.
Then she turned it on.
I gasped as it come to life inside of me. That wonderful, buzzing shaft massaged the walls of my cunt. I trembled, my toes curling as that wonderful vibration sent pleasure rippling through my body. My face contorted in delight.
"Oh, my, that's amazing," I groaned as the humming shaft buzzed away at me.
"Now suckle, girls," the mother said. "Nurse. She needs that."
Both of the twin girls leaned over and latched onto my dark-brown nipples. I shuddered as their plump lips sealed about my nubs, then they suckled. I gasped as my breast milk squirted into both of their mouths. Pleasure shot down to my pussy being massaged by the vibrator.
The two girls suckled with such passion. The twins nursed from my nipples, gulping down my breast milk with obvious hunger. They moaned. Their eyes fluttered as their cheeks hollowed from the force of their suction. I squirmed, my cunt clamping down on the vibrator.
"Oh, yes, that is so fucking good!" I moaned.
"Yes, yes, my daughters give good massage," the mother said as she leaned over.
She licked my clit.
I gasped as her tongue stroked over my bud. I shuddered as that naughty woman stroked her tongue around my pearl, polishing it. That only added to the pleasure my pussy was experiencing from the vibrator. That wicked toy buzzed away inside of me, sending ripples of delight washing through me.
The twins were nursing with such passion at the same time. Their plump lips massaged my nipples as my breast milk squirted into their mouths. They gulped down my motherly delight. They enjoyed my creamy treat.
"Oh, you three are going to make me cum!" I gasped.
"Of course they are," Kimberly moaned from the other massage table. "They are pros!"
They were pros. I whimpered as the twins suckled at my nipples. They gulped down my breast milk with such hunger. I shuddered, loving every moment of it. I squirmed there, my pussy clutching about the vibrator.
Their mother swirled her tongue around my clit. It was such a joy to feel her massaging my bud. I savored it as her tongue caressed over that naughty nodule buried in my folds. I squirmed, the vibrator massaging my twat.
I swirled closer and closer to my orgasm. Closer and closer to bursting with such a delight. I whimpered, my milk flowing into the twins' mouth. The two girls gulped all my motherly treat with such passion. It made me so wet knowing they enjoyed my creamy milk.
"I'm going to cum!" I bellowed as the mother suckled on my clit. "You three... You three are amazing!"
I exploded.
My pregnant belly quivered as I bucked on the table. My pussy went wild around the vibrator. The humming massaging my spasming snatch, adding to the rapture that swept through my body. Hot, molten ecstasy poured over my mind.
"Yes, yes, yes!" I gasped. My back arched, my body trembling with the euphoria. "I love this!"
"So do I!" groaned my girlfriend. "Yes, yes, drink my pussy cream, you massage parlor slut!"
I writhed through my ecstasy, the passion drowning my mind. The twins kept suckling at my breast milk. They kept gulping down all that wonderful and creamy treat that my body created. I loved lactating.
My orgasm hit that wonderful peak, my pussy spasming around the vibrator. The mother pulled it out of my pussy and tongued my folds a few more times as I panted. I drifted on the rapture that they gave me. It was so incredible.
"Good, right?" Kimberly asked.
"Yes!" I groaned.
* * *
Kimberly Park
The massage parlor was a nice distraction. I was nervous about being on Joy Beaver's show. Even with my powers, with everyone in the world thinking I was the hottest woman, it was still daunting to go on national television. I mean, I often live-streamed my sexual antics on Twitch.
But this just felt different for some reason.
I stood back stage with Kimberly. My pregnant girlfriend was rubbing at my shoulders, her round belly pressing into my lower back. I couldn't wait for her to give birth to our daughter, but I could hardly think about that when I was about to go on stage. I had changed Joy by giving her a new name.
Joy Beaver was just such a naughty name.
I glanced down at my left hand. My reality-altering ring, given to me from the amazing P, was fully polished. It had all the power it could hold.
"Okay," the young producer said. She was a cute thing with perky tips, both her nipples pierced with silver barbells. I had made a few changes backstage. All the men were now women, thanks to the fact I brought along Sascha Dennehy.
She was always eager to turn men into women so she could eat out my pussy. Every one hundred guys, she got to munch on my twat.
"It's time for you to go out," the young producer said. She beamed at me, her lips gleaming with my pussy juices. She had driven me to a nice orgasm a few minutes ago. Just the thing to calm me down. All she wore was a pair of booty shorts with a belt around her waist that had her radio clipped to it that connected to her headset. "In three, two, one."
"You got this," said Kimberly as she gave me just the gentlest of nudges.
I drew in a deep breath and headed forward. I passed through a portal that was draped in pink cloth and onto the brightly lit stage. The crowd that packed the studio burst into cheers and stood up at the sight of me. I heard women wolf-whistling and squealing my name.
Blinded by the lights, I couldn't see any of them. It was all shadows out beyond the stage. Joy Beaver was rising from her seat, a gorgeous woman with a round face and brown boobs that jiggled. She wore a short skirt and nothing else so she could easily flash her namesake at the cameras.
"Kimberly," she said, her blue eyes twinkling. She thrust out her hands to grab mine as I approached her. "It's such a wonderful treat to have you here tonight."
"I'm so delighted to be here with you," I said, taking her hands.
