Accountant Ch. 06

"Let's go to bed," she said softly as broke the kiss.

I dropped my arms as she stepped back. She turned and picked the carrier off the table and then held out her hand. I took it and started for the door.

I let her climb the stairs first so I could admire her body and think about the fun we would be having in a few minutes. She walked in and put the carrier down, bending at the waist to give me a peek at the bulge of her pussy through the diaphanous material.

I pushed my shorts down as I walked past her and sat on the bed. She stopped in front of me and when I straightened up she reached and took my arms.

Her hands slid sown to my wrists as she brought my hands to her hips and the waistband of her panties. I hooked my thumbs in and looked up to her face as I slid them down.

As they reached her knees I let them drop free and she leant in, hands on my shoulders to step out of them. I brought my hands up to cup her breasts and she pushed me onto my back and pulled herself up my body to kneel astride my hips.

She sat and smiled, her hands resting lightly on my chest as I felt her nipples swell and stiffen between my fingers and thumbs. My hands slipped to her sides and I pulled her down then along me, her pubes scraping up to my belly as my mouth sought contact with her nipple.

She sighed as I sucked it in and slid my hands onto her back to lightly stroke my fingertips down her spine. She twisted and brought the other nipple to my mouth, letting me suck and play with that.

She pushed herself up and looked down at me. "Do you want to lick me?"

"Mm," I said, letting my hands slip to her waist.

She stood and took a step forward , her feet either side of my head as she squatted and lowered her pussy onto my waiting lips, my tongue slipping straight into her folds.

I savoured her taste and aroma as my tongue explored the soft silky skin, its tip gliding over the wrinkles and folds in search of stray droplets of her nectar.

I brought my hands to her thighs to steady her as she started to sway and wriggle, her juices flowing freely now. My tongue slipped down to her tunnel, stretching her soft skin as it ran around its rim.

Her moans were more frequent and getting loader as I fluttered my tongue around with it pushed as far in as I could get it. I shifted slightly and brought my tongue to her clit.

My hands slipped around under her thighs to support her as they trembled and I pressed in and sucked on her hard nub. She leant forward and her pubes brushed my nose.

"Oh God," she said between panting breaths and then she screamed in joy.

She was shuddering and jerking as she straightened. Her hands coming back to grip my shoulders, her pussy sliding away as she slipped to sit on my chest.

She lay back, her body still trembling, her legs unfolding to bridge above my head. I ran my hands softly and slowly up and down the tops of her thighs, my tongue licking the remaining traces of her from my lips as I waited for her to recover.

She twisted over on me, her hand taking my cock. "Have you ever had a 'deepthroat'?"

"No, I've never had that pleasure."

"I want to try," she said, brushing the hair from her face as she half turned to face me, her leg lifting over my head.

"Um, I'm quite big to experiment on."

She giggled. "Let me worry about that."

She turned back to my cock and I felt her suck my head into her warm wet mouth. The feeling was wonderful as her velvety tongue stroked my helmet and my cock stiffened to full size.

She pushed down on it and I felt her lips slide down my shaft. I held my breath as I felt the thrill of her gulp and the pressure of her throat as my helmet squeezed in.

She jerked up with a cough and a bit of spluttering. I was about to ask her if she was okay when her head bent again and I felt my cock slide into her mouth again.

She gulped again and I felt the exquisite pleasure as my head slid fully into her throat before she jerked back again. She turned her head to me, pulling back her hair to look at me.

"This time," she said with a grin.

She took a deep breath and turned to plunge down on it and send a thrill through me as it filled her mouth. She gulped and I shivered and jerked as I felt it slide deep inside her sending an ecstatic thrill tingling through me.

"Oh god," I sighed as she pulled off.

"You like that?" she said turning to look at me.

"Like it," I said straining to look down. "I've never felt anything as wonderful as that before."

"Good," she giggled. "I've found the perfect way to say thank you then."

I let my head drop as she turned back to my cock, nothing else mattered as I felt her lips sliding down my shaft, the pleasure surged through me as my head entered her tight throat and she swallowed it down till her lips nestled in my pubes.

It didn't last much more than a few seconds before she pulled back but the pleasure was as exquisite as ejaculation and left me feeling just as weak. I opened my eyes as she moved and saw her clambering up to kneel astride me and lower herself onto my cock.

Her tight pussy didn't feel as good as her mouth but as she began bouncing and the pleasure began that mattered little. I put my hands on her knees and closed my eyes.

I felt the pleasure build and the ball of pressure forming in my groin. I opened my eyes as her moans reached a crescendo and watched as she had her orgasm and paused the few seconds before starting bouncing again.

She rode my bucking hips as I came, a grinon her face as she leant forward and squeezed my waist with her knees. As I lay there panting she lay on me and threw her arms around my neck.

"That was wonderful, I love you so much."

"Mm." the sound rumbled in my throat as my breathing slowed.

"I feel just so happy here with you, the world outside doesn't matter when I'm in your arms."

I gave her a hug. "You're all that matters to me; if you're happy I'm happy."

"I couldn't be happier," she said bringing her head up to gaze into my eyes.

I leant up and in to kiss her, feeling the joy of my arms around her and her lips on mine. I gave her an extra squeeze as she broke it off and laid her head against mine.

My thoughts led me back to her mother and I wondered if the arrest had been made yet. As if on cue the stillness of our breathing was broken by the faint sound of her phone ringing in her bag downstairs.

I heard her groan and push herself up. "Dam," she said softly under her breath as she rolled off me. I pushed myself up as she ran to the door and then rolled myself to the edge of the bed to pick up my shorts.

I slipped them on and picked her panties up and tucked them into my waistband. I turned and picked the carrier up and followed her down.

I met her coming back up the stairs. "Mum's just texted me," she said turning the display for me to read.

"On the radio. Two people just arrested."

"Well this will get things started," I said looking back up. "There's a radio in the kitchen or we could look it up online."

She turned and walked down in front of me, stopping at the bottom to take the carrier from me and then follow me into the front room. I brought the computer back to life and brought up the browser and clicked on the Google tab.

I typed in their names and added a few other details and hit enter. I had a miss on the names but as I skimmed down the results I saw one with today's date and clicked on that.

The details were scant and only mentioned that two people had been detained and were being brought for questioning. There were details of the crime and suicide at the bottom and I turned to Heather who was leaning on my seat and leaning in to read over my shoulder.

"That looks like stock filler at the end, the important thing is that they've been arrested and are being questioned," I said. "It's alright, thought that will probably be all there is for the time being, just a press release. There may be more when they charge them."

"They've got twenty four hours to do that," she said glumly.

"Well at least things are moving in the right direction." I said more cheerily than I felt.

"I know," she said straightening up. "But I want them to solve his murder as well."

"Patience, I'm sure their working on that as well."

"Oh I know, but it doesn't end the uncertainty."

I knew what she meant but didn't go there. "Come; let's have a cuddle on the settee."

I swivelled the chair around and slipped my arm around her waist. She leant in as I stood and put her arms around me to draw me in for a kiss. I felt her soften in my arms and press against me as I sucked on her tongue and swirled mine around it.

I let her lead the way as we walked around. She stopped and waited for me to sit before sitting in my lap and laying her head on my shoulder. I brought my hand up behind her back and cupped the back of her head, the other I laid on her thigh.

"Mm," she sighed as she snuggled in. "Comfy enough to sleep on."

I chuckled. "You can have till George wakes."

"Then I hope he sleeps for hours," she said with a giggle.

""Mm," I said starting to rub the back of her neck and leaning my head into hers as I closed my eyes.

I let my thoughts wander drifting from how nice it was holding her close to me to the story and the fantasy of us living happily ever after and the wonderful experience of her deep-throating me.

George stirred us after maybe half an hour. She kissed my cheek as she got up and I watched her naked figure walk over and bend to look in the carrier.

"Whass a matter," she said as she started to undo the straps. "Are you hungry or is it nappy change?"

I smiled and stood up to wander back to the computer to rerun the search and see if there were any new stories, if any of the bigger news sources had picked it up.

There was nothing new, it had been picked up by one of the agencies but there were no new details. I minimised the browser window and swivelled the chair around to see what Heather was doing.

She was sat cross legged with George on her lap changing his nappy.

"Would you put the kettle on for his food," she asked giving me a sweet smile.

I smiled back and nodded, getting up and remembering her panties still in my waistband.

"Here," I said dropping them over the back of the settee.

Her smile broadened into a grin. "I'll put them on for you in a minute."

I walked around the settee and headed for the door. She misread my intentions but she would be still just as sexy to look at if she wore them or not that I let it go.

I put the kettle on and reloaded the percolator to make another cup of coffee. Heather walked in wearing her sweatshirt with George on her hip in one arm and the bag in her other hand.

"Will you take George a moment?" she asked. "While I get his food ready."

I took him from her and went and sat on one of the stools to wait. I sat thinking of the future and her moving in next weekend as I watched her busying herself making his food.

I walked back into the front room with her and passed George back when she sat on the settee. I walked back to the computer while she fed him and did a quick search for our local radio station

There was no half hour bulletin on their schedule and the next news was forty minutes away at four. I closed the tab and span the chair around to see what Heather was doing.

"Do you think I should go home?" she asked, looking up at me with a quizzical look on her face.

"If you want," I said. "Though if Sam learns anything new she'll probably phone again."

"Yes probably, I just want it all over."

"I know, I wish it was all over too."

She sighed and laid back. Her sweat shirt rode up revealing the transparent panties and the bulge of her still plump lips squeezed between her thighs.

Given her state it was more likely inadvertent and all the more delicious for it. She giggled and my eyes flew to her face to find her looking in my eyes.

With slow deliberation she widened her legs, my eyes flicked down to take in the view and then back up to meet her eyes again and see that she was smiling.

I smiled back.

"I love you," she said, closing her legs as she twisted towards me.

I stood and slipped over the back of the settee to land next to her. She stretched an arm out and I moved closer. I put my arm around her as she leant into me.

She sighed as she laid her head on my shoulder, I could feel her nipple pressing through her sweatshirt against my bare skin.

"Mm," she murmured snuggling under my arm.

I lay my head back and distracted myself thinking about my old story and plotting a few what happened next scenario while keeping an eye on the clock.

She got up twice to rescue Gorge and bring him back to his toys, the second time I got up and grabbed the remote to turn the TV on and settled back to search through the radio channels.

"What are you doing?"

"What radio station does your Mother listen too?

"The local one, BBC Midshires I think. Why?"

"See what they say on the radio, the news is on in ten minutes."

She snuggled back up to me as I selected it and then hit the mute button. The news, when it came, gave us a new slant. It said that two men had been brought from London for questioning in regards to the fraud.

Though I was a little disappointed, it was something new but it was an unimportant piece of the jigsaw and did nothing to answer the key questions.

I clicked it off and put my hand to her waist and slipped my hand under her shirt to her warm tummy. She dropped her arm to mine and gave my hand a squeeze as she covered it.

"I guess we'll just have to wait," she said resignedly.

"Aye," I said sympathetically.

We sat quiet for a while, just her head stirring as she kept an eye on George. My mind wandered back to my story as I sifted through some of my earlier thoughts.

It was fifteen minutes till George's wanderings prompted her to get up again. I stood and bent to pick my clothes up. Dropping them on the seat I turned to the door.

"Toilet a minute," I said as I walked past her kneeling and picking George up.

"Okay," she said not looking up.

She was sat in the middle, George sat right back and suckling on a bottle of squash or something. She looked up at me as I crossed back to her and gave me a smile.

"I'll get us ready in a minute," she said.

"No hurry," I said sitting next to her.

"I wish I could stay here tonight," she said wistfully.

"Friday," I said looking at her and smiling.

She leant over and gave me a quick kiss on the lips before glancing back to George. I turned to my clothes and flicked my trousers out to slip my feet in. I stood to buckle and zip and then donned my shirt and sat to button it.

Half an hour later I was driving her home. Sam greeted me as usual and Heather asked her if she had any more news. I rested the bag a moment and then carried on through as Sam shook her head.

I set the bag down and gave her a smile. "See you tomorrow."

"I'll be waiting," she said smiling back at me.

I turned and walked back to the kitchen and over to Sam

"Have you thought of phoning Frost and asking him, I know I would," I said.

"No, I've phoned Jack at Loosemoores, asked him if he can find out what's happening."

"Well I think they owe you some sort of explanation."

"It's good that things are moving again, were those two George's accomplices?"

"I don't know, the thought never occurred to me."

"Well as long as they unfreeze the accounts I don't care."

"Your solicitor should be able to sort that out as soon as they're charged. If it's all straightforward it shouldn't take long."

"And then I can get away or for a couple of weeks of sun, sea and tropical nights. Where shall we go first, Barbados or the Philippines?"

"Where ever you want," I replied.

Her phone rang and she turned to get her bag.

"I'm off then, I'll see you tomorrow, we can talk of it then," I said, glad of the interruption and using it to make my escape.

She looked up and gave me a nod as she searched her bag. I left with a feeling of relief, there was too much happening and my decision to finish with her in favour of her daughter was like sitting on a time bomb waiting for it to go off.

I drove home hoping that the police would get a move on and that we'd have a clearer picture in the morning and some certainty in the current chaotic situation for Heathers sake.

I set about making my tea and was sat in front of the TV by the time the local news came on. There was a brief mention and a picture of the local police station in the couple of seconds it took to report on it.

I fired the computer up after I'd tidied and washed up but couldn't really concentrate. I ended up listening to some oldies on the radio and surfing the net aimlessly until it was time to bring out my weed for my nightcap.

My phone rang as I got back from my jog and I stopped half way through making my coffee and rushed upstairs to retrieve it from the bedside table.

I saw two previous missed calls from Heather as I answered.

"Heather, what's the matter?" I asked sitting down on the bed.

"It's mother, the police came and arrested her half hour ago."

"I don't know, there were two policemen who took her of to Featherington, I've been trying to phone the solicitors but they're not open yet."

"Okay, give me five minutes to change and I'll be up there," I said looking around to my wardrobe.

"Thanks," she said. "Please hurry up."

I stripped my tracksuit and hurriedly dressed and rushed out to the car. On the drive up I had time to think, Sam's arrest was both a surprise in its timing and a development I had feared.

Up to now I'd been giving her the benefit of the doubt but now I had to reconcile the fact that the woman I'd been sleeping with was possibly a murderess or somehow complicit in the murder.

Heather was at the door in her nightdress with George in her arms and I rushed over to her, holding her close as she pressed herself against me, her hand clutching at my back as she started to sob.

"Come on let's get inside," I said easing her away slightly.

"This can't be real," she said as I guided her past her mother's office door.

"It's all going to be okay," I said trying to calm her.

She continued softly sobbing as I steered her into the lounge. I sat her down and took George from her as I sat next to her. With George on my lap I put my arm around her.

She turned and threw her arms around my neck and buried her head under my chin, her sobs getting louder as I felt the wetness of her tears.

"It's alright let it out," I said softly rubbing her back.

I didn't know what else to say, her tragedy was far beyond my understanding. Having your mother kill your father and only find out for sure after two years was enough to knock anyone off their feet.

Her crying softened as I felt George wriggling on my lap, she moved back, one of her arms dropping to hold him as well.

She turned her head to look down at him then up at me.

"How could she do it?" she asked plaintively. "How could she ruin everything by killing dad."

"That's something only she can answer," I said. "I'm not being nosy but were they getting on?"

"Alright, they had a few rows and one time they weren't speaking but they went out to parties and things and had a good time," she said still giving the occasional sniff.

"Go and get dressed, I'll mind George," I said taking my arm from her back.

"Come with me," she pleaded looking me in the eye.

"Okay, I was going to ask if you'd fed George."

"Half fed him; I was in the middle of doing it when I heard them on their radios and then knocking downstairs," she said standing.

She bent to take George from me.

"Go on, I'll bring him," I said lifting him to my shoulder.

She gave me a brief flicker of a smile and straightened and waited till I stood to take my hand. She gave it a squeeze and then led me upstairs to her room.

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Diary Of A Broke Playboy Episode 26

Girlfriends = 23
Side Chics = 27
Bang mates = 12
Crushes = 1 million
Secret Fantasies = 500 million
Milf fantasies = 100
Sugar mommy = 0

I just sketched a rough estimate of my Romance life since when I became aware that men were supposed to run after women. I can’t even remember the age I grew that awareness but I can remember playing that infamous game of hide and seek with my classmate back in my nursery 2. Then our teacher would force us to place our heads on the desk and go to sleep. She would give me a blowjob under the desk and then proceed to hide an empty cabin biscuit pack in her pant and ask me to find it with my hand. Y’all know how that would end up right. That doesn’t matter though, I doubt if I even knew what I was doing.

So my details up there is to let you know that I am not as bad as most of us here lol. See, its just roughly 23 girlfriends up there since I was born, I know some of us here have more than 23 girlfriends as they are reading this thing now. See I’m actually a little bit of a good boy.

So recently, I decided to meditate on my life a bit. I ended making it all about Chinaza and the pregnancy. I started wondering if there is any other girl in my life I would have preferred to be the one in Chinaza’s place.

I remember Maryann, she was so beautiful that I missed receiving holy communion once in the church because I was staring at her. She was 100 yards of everything I wanted and I got her for a period of time. Only problem was that I was 12 and she was 11. We only wrote love letters which we perfumed and rubbed sweet smelling powder on. Apart from that, no other sort of RUBBING took place. I am still looking for her shaa, I hope I find her one day.

Uju, Ujunwa. She was Ebony, a beautiful sort of Ebony. Met her when I just started with Chinaza. Small tits but her ass covered up for what she lacked in Boobs. She gave me the styles that busted my brain, even Cynthia couldn’t do that. We hit it off for a while before she got married after her NYSC. I would have loved her to have a baby for me, only problem was that she was 25 and I was 17 and she was Chinaza’s aunt. Jeez.

Azuka, she was beautiful and petite with a round ass and perky boobs. Those types of boobs that will flow down and then curve up with the nipple like a banana. She was bad and naughty in a way that I liked and can display her love for you even in the street. I was even shy at times. Can you Imagine. There was no problem with this one. Just that I was sharing her with my guy. While he was writing her text messages, I was reading them to her in her father’s bedroom, on the bed each time. We shaa went our way and I didn’t miss her much.

Then Jennifer, not the other Jennifer o, a different Jennifer. A combination of my sperm and her eggs would have produced nothing less than a Chris Brown. She had this way of kissing that could cover up for the sex that we never had. We still talk shaa but she is kinda far away from where I am and wouldn’t want to take this stress of meeting her when I could easily find a good replica of her and her pussy. Only problem we had was that she only loved me fingering her. If we were still together right now, I know my biceps would have been as huge as. Fingering a girl like that beats hitting the Gym.

Who else, who else, who else? So many of them but I can’t remember much again. Now Chinaza seem to be okay to me but I don’t just understand her ways these days. I think it’s the pregnancy thing. Someone cannot even drink garri and drop spoon for her. She is always wanting one thing or the other and she won’t even want to have sex, that’s the most annoying one.

That was how I was waiting for Amara to come home from the Market so I can beg her for a little kiss. Even if its 2 seconds. Chinaza called me that she wants fried rice. Me that can’t cook jollof rice without over watering it or over salting it. And she said she won’t eat take away, that I must cook it myself. The next thing she was threatening to come over to our house if I don’t cook it. I don’t even know if fried rice is actually fried in the real sense or if it’s cooked.
Shaa I agreed to cook. My plan went this way, Amara would come back and when we are done with each other, she would whip up some rice and I will take it over to her.

I was still in my room, whatsapping away on my phone when my door opened. I looked at the door, hoping to see Amara. Chinaza just stood there, scolding me with her eyes.
“So this is where you are cooking the fried rice?”
“See Chianza, I don’t even know how to cook rice, can’t you just look for something else to eat, maybe garri and soup?”
“No I want fried rice.”
She came and sat on the bed, I noticed her tommy was starting to protrude and she walked like a woman in a maternity hospital.

“Just cook me fried rice and we will…. ”
She stopped half way and gave me a suggestive wink.
” We will what?” My heart was thumbing like I was checking my semester results.
“Baby, you know nah,” she said and winked again. Hehehe, see me see youtube, searching for how to cook fried rice. Luckily, my moms no dy joke with food so all the condiments were there. We didn’t have chicken but Fish was in the fridge.
The rice was ready in no time and served in my room. No dulling.

We drank the rice rather than eat it. The water in it no be here. She wanted fried rice. She got it.
“See eh, Neche, I don’t want fried rice again. Just cook indomie.”
“You are not serious, you will finish it o.”
I was getting angry.
“I thought you wanted to do that thing that made me pregnant again?” she said eyeing me with a smile on her face.
“What do you want?” I asked.

I shaa spent the whole day cooking indomie from there to making tea and back to Pap. In the end, just when she said she wasn’t hungry again, after I had brought her Pap, my mother came back.

I spent the rest of the day Washing plates and pots and cleaning the kitchen. The rice went down the wastebasket and the pap with the tea went down Willie’s stomach.

Like I always say. If Chinaza’s doesn’t kill me, I won’t die.

So I noticed that a girl can grow from an Emmanuella to Regina Daniels within a space of 5 years if not shorter and while you are waiting for her to mature, some guys will be chopping her like that. Just like that popular saying, Girls are are like Mango, while you are waiting for them to ripen, some will be eating them with salt.

Like this particular girl in my area. She was like a bamboo like 5 years ago when I first knew her. Fast forward to now, her assets seemed to be way out of this world and like I always say, if she is 15 and her body looks 20 then fucking treat her like she is 20. And I did my age compatibility calculation. My age divided by 2 plus 7. I.e 21 ÷ 2 = 10.5 + 7 = 17.5. Well she should be around 16 so it was close. We could actually start something.

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So on a very good day, just after I have gotten my daily dose of TOMENTATION from my pregnant girlfriend, I decided to catch some fresh air, maybe it will help my frustration evaporate. I was just outside our gate when she walked by, dragging her 2 tons of backside along and seemed to be running after her firm boobs. Immediately I saw her, I knew I needed to talk to her.

“Hey you come here!” I called, I was her senior naa so I needed to add some sort of command to my tone. She came and dropped a good evening on me. I nodded with my attention fixed on the upper part of her body, just below her neck. Think whatever you like. Lol.

“What’s that your name again?” I asked.
“Chidimma,” she replied. She was Ebony and like girls her age had low cut hair. Open teeth. Cute face and beautiful eyes. She could have competed very well with Naza if she was fair.
“Are you in a hurry?”
“Yes, my mom is waiting for me.”
I looked around our environment and did a few seconds thinking.
“Let me walk you down, I want to discuss some things with you.”
She didn’t complain and since her house was just a few meters away, we strolled. I had this aura that would make any girl her age like me easily. At least, she will be bragging that a boy like me talked to her.

I got a little more details about her. In her ss2 and the same class with my our Amara. I’m sure Amara wouldn’t mind.
“So you don’t have a phone yet?” she nodded and I shook my head.
“Quite a pity. How do we now communicate?”
It was a rhetorical question and she knew that.
“Well, can you always come to my house?”
She nodded. She didn’t even ask why I want her to be coming to my house. Girls these days, even the small ones can decode things that are bigger than them.
“See what will happen, can you come out to that field by 6pm today?” I asked, pointing to a nearby field that belonged to a primary school around the corner.
“I’m not sure, but I will try.”
Well we got closer to their gate. Our 6pm date fixed. One last look at her boobs and booty and I was done for the minute. Just when I turned on my way home. My father’s car screeched to a halt beside me. My heart jumped to my mouth as I stood there.

The passenger side window went down and I saw Willie’s teeth shinning at me. I hopped in with relief.
“Where you go naa?” I asked as we moved on.
“I just go give one girl like that heart attack. She just dy form for me because I no dy use ride enter school.”
“So how e go?”
“As she just see me inside this ride, she commot bra for me.”
He was shinning his teeth as he spoke.
“Shaa, I hope you won’t be banging girls inside popsy car. He will smell ur sperm o or you fit forget condom or pant inside.”

6pm and I was patrolling the field like a pregnant woman in a maternity ward. 6:15pm and I was already vexing, blaming Chinaza. If she had dropped something for me. I wouldn’t be here running after a 16 year old girl. I was going to walk home angrily when I spotted her walking towards me. Her short skirt blowing in the wind, revealing her tempting laps. All my anger evaporated.

“Sorry, I was helping my mother with the food,” she said as she got to me.
“Ok, so let’s sit.”
I held her hand and we walked to nearby seat, made of concrete attached to a classroom block. We sat there and I began my preaching.

“.. long and short of it all is that the moment I saw you walking past me, I knew I liked you immediately and would love us to get closer. I don’t know if anyone has ever told you but you are very beautiful.” I confessed, eyeing her boobs like the discussion was between me and it.
She smiled a thank you and flashed her dimples.
“So can we be friends?” I asked.
“Yes, We are friends already.”
“Well that’s not the type that I want.”
“What type do you want?”
“The type that with everything inclusive. Your heart your body, everything.”
My emphasis was more on her body. She smiled and murmured an “I don’t know.” I only needed to prod further and before we knew wassup, she was already tripping. One thing to another and we were already closer. The next thing and we were on each other. It started with a kiss before my hand started its investigative journalism. I just couldn’t wait. The lord blessed us with darkness. The sky was getting darker as the time ticked on.

I was tunning on and off her firm boobs and searching underneath her short skirt while she was grabbing at my Penis. I held her against our concrete seat and made her legs go 45 degrees apart, her pants were already in her purse by then and my penis was already condomed off. I needed no second baby.
I found out it was a bit easy to penetrate her and she grabbed my shirt the moment it hit her. Kissing me violently like I was resuscitating her. I started my thrust and it dawned on me what I had missed for so long just because that crazy Chinaza was pregnant. I went hard and she received me excellently. She was a good baller. We were done before her mother would call her home.

My phone rang and I picked. Chinaza was on the line.
“Neche I want orange.”
“leave me, go and pluck by yourself.”
I cut the phone and faced my latest babe.

“So are we seeing again?” I asked as she brushed the sand off her skirt. She nodded. Why wouldn’t she.

Sha sha. I led her home, didn’t exactly get to their gate. Then I went home. The time by then was roughly 7:45 pm. Naza was already dropping her 10th missed call. I called her back.

“Neche please come, I am bleeding,” she cried. I don’t remember exactly how I did it but I think I jumped our gate because I didn’t remember opening it. I guess I was falling in love with my unborn baby.


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It has been a little over a week since our last visit. You cannot help but think back with longing to that lake, and the wonderful sensations of the gel vibrating every part of you as I sucked you for hours.

Your pussy leaks a lingering wetness into your panties and soaking the white material so that it is practically transparent. You can wait no longer. You strip off your clothes and lie down on your bed anxious to ease the undeniable tension mounting in your body. Your fingers roam from your sides to caress your breasts and tweak your now rock-hard nipples, before sliding slowly down your body to caress your cunt.

You rub your tasty peach gently and then slide a finger deeply into yourself, gasping aloud at the sensations. Your other hand goes to stroke your clit as you enter another finger into yourself. Just as you are approaching the point of no return, your gasps and moans increasing in volume.

“Ach ach hem!” I cough.

You stop suddenly, startled and suddenly no longer interested, though still extremely aroused. You look up, and see me standing at the foot of your bed.

“Damn it all couldn’t you have let me finish?” You ask me somewhat perturbed.

“But what fun would that have been? I have been doing some research and have an idea that I think you will really enjoy.”

“Oh? And what might that be?”

“You’ll see but first I have to warn you that this may become rather intense and I want you to feel safe. At any time tonight you just have to say the word choir, and I will stop whatever I am doing and let you go.”

“That seems odd… But okay… I’m game.”

“Excellent, shall we begin?” I mumble under my breath weaving my hands in a distinct pattern. Silken ropes emerge from the corners of the headboard and wrap themselves around your wrists, binding but not uncomfortable.

“And now for the final piece.” I say as I pull out a small silk blindfold and cover your eyes. For several minutes you lie there gently pulling on the bindings with your arms, not able to move. You can feel every waft of air across your body as you lie there. Your nipples tighten and harden to the point that you never thought they could. A warm gust of air caresses your again moist cunt. You can tell that I am blowing gently across you.

“MMMMMMM” You moan, as I pull out another scrap of brushed silk and gently caress your skin with it. The soft smooth fabric drags across your body sensuously. You shiver in delight.

It isn’t long before you are begging me to touch you more firmly, to caress your body and make you scream in ecstasy. But I am not yet ready to do that yet instead I reach into the satchel at my feet and pull another piece of fabric, this one a small piece of mink fur.

Your nipples stand erect and your pussy pulsates madly. And yet once again, you think you have reached the point of no return and thought that there was no way you could become more aroused and yet, as I lower the fabric and rub your now soaking cunt with the soft fur.

“Good Goddess!” You yell out. Thinking that you once again are about to come to a shattering orgasm. Yet again I back off, not allowing you the release you so crave.

“Please please please please ….” You beg me again and again.

“Not yet m’dear, I want this to be an experience that you will never forget in your entire life time.”

“I’m already at that point hon.” You cry out…

“Oh no. There is so much more for you to experience.”

I kiss your mouth gently backing off as you reach for me with your lips. “Uh uh uh, not just yet dearest, I have to get rid of these clothes…” I tell you as you hear the unbuckling and unzipping followed by the sound of cloth hitting the floor.

“If you can guess what I still have on, I will allow you the release you so crave, otherwise I am going to tease you for another good long time and then make you explode in ecstasy like you have never imagined.”

“Your pants?” You mutter knowing it to be the wrong answer. You are looking forward now to seeing what I will do next.

“Nope sorry, the correct answer was nothing.” I say as I approach you again, this time allowing my now raging hard cock to rub against your leg and then stomach.

“ARRRGGGGGHHHH!!! Let me cum!!!”

“Not yet.” You can hear my breathing increase in speed.

My tongue snakes out of my mouth and licks the valley between your breasts, carefully avoiding your nipples. My tongue continues its sweeping paths along your body, always avoiding your sensitive areas. My fingers roam across your body gently running just my fingertips against your skin.

I again kiss your lips, this time pressing in to kiss you deeply, allowing my tongue to run across your lips. You open your mouth and caress my tongue with your own. We kiss deeply for several minutes; all the time allowing my fingertips to drag across your luscious body. My kisses again roam down your body, this time sucking and nipping at your nipples for several minutes each.

Your hips buck up off the bed as I continue to lavish my tongue over your body. I make a trail with my tongue, dipping into your navel, before progressing lower to lick at your inner thighs. Your hips swivel trying desperately to get my tongue to where you so desperately need it.

I comply with your unspoken demands, and my tongue probes your sweet pussy. My tongue curls around your clit as I suck gently, then insert two fingers into your sopping cunt. You feel the most intense orgasm of your life at that moment, and as I continue to lap at you and run my fingers into and around you, you realize that the climaxes aren’t stopping. Your whole body shudders with delight as you cum endlessly into my mouth.

When you wake up I am lying in your bed next to you, all the bindings undone and your blindfold released. My arms are wrapped around you. “I thought you might enjoy that m’dear”

“Indeed I did. Can we do it again?”

“Maybe another time later.”

We fall asleep in each others arms, awakening to see the light of the dawn piercing in through the window. We stand at the window holding each other and watching the sunrise together. I press in close to you, engulfing your small body in my arms. Enjoying the precious few moments we have.

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Feel the vibration.

On an otherwise normal Friday afternoon in late March, I found myself sitting on my bed, completely naked in front of my laptop. It was a position I’d been in many times before, but today was different: I was getting ready for the most awkward tech demo of my career.

Flirt4Free.com, one of the world’s largest adult-camming networks, was about to announce two-way sex-toy integration for live webcam performances and I’d been given exclusive access ahead of its debut.

Over the past two years, I’ve found myself on the fringes of a perceived sexual revolution. In an attempt to better understand the most intimate human-machine interactions, I’ve become aÂ technosexual guinea pig, having cybersex inÂ Sims-style virtual worlds, rigging toys to fuck myself like a Bluetooth ouroboros and hosting aÂ dinner for the world’s first sex robots. I’ve come away from every one of these experiences with a better understanding of human desire and the sense that the coupling of sex and technology is often far less sexy than advertised.

Nowhere was that truer than in my bedroom on that Friday afternoon.

The folks at Flirt4Free would pair me with a Colombian cam girl named Nazanin by way of the latest in internet-connected sex toys, aka teledildonics. The PR representative who would act as our digital chaperone for the afternoon passed along all of the details, login info and aÂ Fleshlight Launch, a giant motorized canister housing an anatomically correct silicone vagina. As is often the case with these “deskside” meetings, the PR representative would be on hand to field questions and ensure that everything ran smoothly.

I was given step-by-step instructions on how to connect the device to Nazanin’s compatible vibrator, the Kiiroo Fuse, a few thousand complimentary tokens and a time for our private encounter — all pretty standard stuff for a tech demo, aside from the silicone vagina and internet-connected vibrator, of course.

As I stripped down and prepared the Launch for blast off, it dawned on me that I was about to have sex with a woman for the first time in more than 10 years — albeit virtually. What’s more: we’d have an audience. In addition to our PR chaperone, a team of IT guys would be standing by in case of emergency. I was overcome by performance anxiety, but it’s not like this was uncharted territory.

The concept of teledildonics dates back, at least in theory, to 1974 when technological theorist Ted Nelson, who also coined the term hypertext, used the word “dildonics” to describe the sexualization of the Sonic Simultar, a patented device that turned sound into tactile sensation. In 1990 another tech theorist, Howard Rheingold, built on Nelson’s work, using the word ”teledildonics” to describe sex toys that would eventually allow users to connect over telecom networks and get each other off across long distances. To put that prediction in perspective, CERN wouldn’t make the World Wide Web public until 1991.

Eight years later teledildonics would pass from science-fiction predictions into vibratory reality, becoming the target of federal regulations and patent litigation. In 1999, NBC reported on a pair of “cyberdildonic” devices that were “likely to touch off a commercial land rush to the new frontier.” That land rush has yet to materialize, but at the time SafeSexPlus.com founder Allen Hazday reported “brisk sales” of his $25 SSP adapter, a light sensor that attached to a user’s computer screen with a suction cup. That device had an output for a sex sleeve or vibrator that a companion could control by remotely adjusting their partner’s screen brightness and color. The second device, The Cyber Sex Suit from porn powerhouse Vivid Entertainment, never actually made it to market. The neoprene sex suit, outfitted with 36 sensors to convey a number of different sensations to the wearer via the internet, reportedly failed to pass FTC standards and disappeared by the early 2000s.

In 1998 Warren J. Sandvick, Jim W. Hughes and David Alan Atkinson were granted the patent for a “method and device for interactive virtual control of sexual aids using digital computer networks,” now commonly referred to as the teledildonics patent. In 2015 that patent was transferred to a company called TZU Technologies LLC, which in turns sued just about anyone attempting to send tactile sensations across the internet.

Despite TZU’s efforts, the field of teledildonics has grown, but not exploded. For years, sex-toy manufacturers like OhMiBod, Kiiroo and others have developed ever-more-sophisticated devices that communicate across great distances, and the adult-entertainment industry has found ways to capitalize on their ingenuity. Today, porn doesn’t have to be a spectator sport. With the help of internet-connected sex sleeves and vibrators, you can watch the action and feel it too.

Which brings me back to Nazanin. Having embraced the awkwardness of the situation, I unplugged the Launch from its charger and, using the specified app, connected the ridiculously cumbersome fuck machine to my phone via Bluetooth. I then logged on to Flirt4Free.com, located Nazanin’s profile, marked by a purple “two-way interactive” ribbon, and clicked to create a QR code that allowed me to connect my phone and, by extension, the Launch, to a private room.

Ten minutes and a few failed attempts later, I was ready to go — at least from an IT perspective. I clicked on “start your show,” as instructed, and, just like that, I was face-to-face with a gorgeous brunette some 3,000 miles away. I say face-to-face but the experience, while mutual, was still pretty one-sided. With my webcam disabled I would be both active participant and voyeur in my own pay-to-play sexual encounter. And, oh, how I paid.

From the moment I arrived in her virtual bedroom, the clock was ticking. Nazanin, with her board-straight brown hair, cherry-red lips, pale-pink bra and panties and white thigh highs, was like a hot therapist that charges by the minute. A small countdown clock just above our chatroom served as a reminder that this was a transaction, one with a strict time limit. Throughout our session the I received multiple notifications prompting me to add more tokens to keep time on the clock, and I acquiesced, knowing the money wasn’t coming out of my pocket. In total, my first date with Nazanin lasted about 25 minutes and cost the equivalent of about $150. That might not sound like such a bad deal for a no-strings hookup with a gorgeous woman, but that’s not exactly how things panned out. What I was expecting was instant gratification. What I got was a lesson in patience.

After a bit of small talk, Nazanin turned on the Fuse and tried to connect. Nothing happened. We turned them off and on again, and still no connection. After the third failed attempt I got a call from the PR rep, who’d been sitting quietly in our virtual room watching the IT clusterfuck unfold. She coached me through the connection process one more time. With my device up and running again, we dropped the call and I returned to the private room. This wasn’t Nazanin’s first failed connection of the day, and the IT team who’d been secretly standing by couldn’t seem to make it work. Some 30 minutes of troubleshooting later, I’d run out of time and steam. There would be no virtual fucks to give that day.

Two weeks later, I was back in my bedroom, sitting in front of my laptop, bare-assed and ready for another go. This time, though, I was free of anxiety. While I never heard her voice — we communicated through text chat only — her patience and seemingly sincere sweetness showed through in her body language and facial expressions. She greeted me with the sort of smile you reserve for old friends, like we’d formed a bond over our shared frustration the first time we met.

We made some small talk about what we’d been up to since our first encounter, exchanged emojis and then got to work. I’d connected the Launch before entering the room, as I had two weeks prior, now it was up to Nazanin. She grabbed a two-pronged black silicone vibrator from a row of sex toys, which included a fleshy-pink dildo and an assortment of buttplugs with fur tails, and casually gave it a stroke. I felt nothing at first, but as my fingers returned to the keyboard the Launch sprung into action.

Something was happening. Nazanin fluctuated between typing and stroking, and the Launch reacted in kind. She continued on like this, smiling, giggling, flipping her hair and gently stroking the Fuse, while the Launch pounded aggressively against my inner thighs. With each featherweight stroke the cumbersome canister set to work between my legs with unexpected force. It was as if each gentle sensation from Nazanin’s perfectly manicured fingertips gained momentum as it raced the 3,000 miles to my crotch, transforming into a mighty blow.

But it wasn’t just the sensation that didn’t quite sync. When Nazanin would break away to type, the Launch would continue thrusting, and when she’d start again, it would take a few seconds to spring to life. As is often the case with VoIPs like Skype, my masturbator was experiencing some lag.

Nazanin eventually asked if I could control her toy, which I did, by stroking the sides of the Launch. The tip of the vibrator lit up with each vibration and Nazanin smiled with satisfaction. In the end, we both walked away with a sense of accomplishment. Even if the experience wasn’t quite seamless, we’d come together to tame the technology and we’d both benefited handsomely — she monetarily, and I, animalistically. In the end, the power of the Launch and the realization that someone thousands of miles away was setting it in motion was enough to compensate for any technical shortcomings.

Our time together was pleasant, even exciting, but the promise of truly seamless virtual sex is still just that. Until these devices “just work,” to quote the late Steve Jobs, the payoff likely won’t be worth the investment for most. In total, my two Flirt4Free sessions cost the equivalent of $350, that’s to say nothing of the time spent scheduling sessions and setting up the devices.

When Howard Rheingold coined the word teledildonics some 28 years ago, he envisioned a world of unending possibilities, where machines act as conduits for our wildest desires.

“Thirty years from now, when portable telediddlers become ubiquitous, most people will use them to have sexual experiences with other people, at a distance, in combinations and configurations undreamed of by pre-cybernetic voluptuaries.”

His vision of the future included sensor-laden bodysuits with the “intimate snugness of a condom” that would connect over telecom networks, enabling long-distance affairs. We may never see the mainstream adoption of haptic sex suits or telediddler ubiquity, but Rheingold’s prediction isn’t totally DOA. The once-impossible dream of relaying physical connection across long distances has arrived. And it’s a beautiful thing — if you have the time and money to spare.

This article first appeared at Engadget.com 7/2/18.Â


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The sun shone down on Palutena’s temple located at the very centre of the mystical realm called sky world. A statue of the goddess of light stood proudly on top of the temple. Its magical wings expanded behind it. Standing on the round courtyard area outside the temple was the real flesh and blood goddess, Palutena. She was wearing her usual revealing white dress with the red trim. Her Golden jewellery reflected the sun’s rays. A parting in her dress revealed her long smooth legs. Curiously one leg was wrapped up in a high stocking whilst the other was left bare. Her green emerald hair flowed down her back ending just above where her white skirt did. Palutena had her gauntlet clad arms folded under her ample breasts, her pretty face had a frown on it as she looked off into the distance apparently, she was waiting for someone.

Suddenly something resembling a shooting star appeared in the sky and began making its way towards the temple. It hit the ground in an explosion of beautiful light. Crouching at the heart of the spectacle was Rosalina. As she rose the light faded. The tall blonde woman was wearing her signature light blue dress which did little to hide her curvy figure. A little golden star sat right above her large breasts. She wore a small silver crown on the top of her head. A large strand of her light blonde hair concealed one of her eyes. The other stared daggers at Palutena.

“I was starting to think you weren’t going to turn up,” Palutena said.

“Well I’m here now so what do you want,” said Rosalina.

Well, it’s come to my attention that you are spreading false rumours” Palutena accused. “You have been saying that you’re sexier than me”

Rosalina laughed. “Oh, that’s not a rumour that’s a fact.”

Palutena laughed right back. “You really think you’re hotter than me, your boobs are at least 3 sizes smaller than mine and you aren’t showing nearly enough skin in that shapeless ballroom gown.”

“Oh well you’d know all about that wouldn’t you, going around with your legs on full display like that, I’ve seen that taunt where you twirl on the pole, you dress and act like a slut,” Rosalina said. “Want to know why I’m sexier than you, it’s because I have class something you lack”.

“I am a goddess I have plenty of class, I just know how to have some fun as well, and that’s why the boys give me all the attention, you’re obviously just jealous so you started to say that you’re hotter than me, copying my style,” Palutena said stepping closer.

Rosalina laughed. “Seriously, you think I’m copying you, I was here before you, I’m fighter number 48 whilst your 54, I was being super-hot in this game before you ever turned up. she stepped forward as well.

The two women were now so close that their breasts were pressing into each others. Palutena’s rack was slightly bigger than Rosalina’s but not by the three sizes that she claimed.

“I debuted in 1987 on the NES decades before you did, and I managed to look good in 8-bit. So, who’s copying who, Bitch” Palutena spat.

“Well, at least I’ve been in other games recently”. Rosalina taunted. “When’s that Kid Icarus sequel coming out or do you have to wait another 25 years”

That last comment finally pushed Palutena over the edge. Faster than Rosalina could react she raised her hand and slapped her across the face. Rosalina let out a yelp of pain as her head whipped aside from the impact. Palutena smirked as Rosalina brought her hand up to her stinging cheek. Her surprise quickly replaced with fury Rosalina delivered her own slap to Palutena’s face. Now it was Palutena’s turn to gasp in pain as Rosalina’s palm made contact.

“You Bitch!” Palutena shouted throwing a slap for Rosalina’s other cheek.

Rosalina took the hit but recovered quickly and returned the favour by slapping Palutena again. “Slut!”

The two furious women took turns slapping each other across the face. Each hit accompanied by an insult.

Slap! “Whore” Slap! “Skank” Slap! “Cow” Slap! “Tramp” Slap! “Slag”

After this furious exchange Palutena’s and Rosalina’s cheeks were a stinging red from all the punishment they had taken but this was only the beginning. Rosalina reached up grabbing a fistful of Palutena’s green hair and pulled. Palutena cried out but retaliated by burying her own fingers into Rosalina’s blonde hair. They staggered around moaning and squirming in pain as they tried to rip each other’s hair out. They both pulled as hard as they could whilst trying to resist the pain in their own scalps. Both of them were determined to outlast the other. The Pulling match lasted for a full minute with neither Palutena or Rosalina giving an inch. Frustrated by the stalemate Rosalina gave an extra hard pull and was surprised but pleased to find her hand coming away clutching some strands of emerald hair. Palutena shrieked in pain and outrage. Her carefully styled hairdo was now all messy and with a bit missing which gave it a slightly uneven look.

“You’re going to pay for that bitch” Palutena snarled.

“I always thought the amount of hair you have was stupid” Rosalina teased. She opened her hand and let the strands of emerald hair fall to the ground. Too caught up watching her trophy Rosalina was blindsided by Palutena’s next attack. The goddess of light through a punch which smashed into Rosalina’s right tit. Rosalina gave a husky grunt as Palutena’s fist sank into her large orb. Pressing her advantage Palutena started to throw a barrage of punches into Rosalina’s tits. Rosalina was too stunned by the pain to do anything as her breasts were mercilessly pummelled. Her boobs jiggled around under her blue dress with every impact. To finish her combo Palutena smashed both her fists into Rosalina’s tits at the same time causing Rosalina to let out a gasp of air. She staggered away cupping her throbbing breasts with her hands and trying to catch her breath.

“Am I to rough for you to handle?” Palutena said. Rosalina was bent over massaging her breasts in an effort to ease the pain. Palutena stalked up behind her and grabbed her by her hair. Rosalina squealed as Palutena pulled turning her around to face her tormentor. “I think it’s time I pay you back for what you did to my hair,” Palutena said smiling wickedly. “I think I’ll start with ripping out that strand of hair that covers your eye.” She grabbed a good hold of the strand in question and then started to pull.

“Oh no you don’t you fucking bitch” Rosalina screamed. She brought her leg up in an arc which flew between Palutena’s long legs and collided hard with her pussy. Palutena’s eyes widened and her mouth hung open at the unexpected pain in her most sensitive area. She gave out something in between a scream and a grunt. Her hands immediately released Rosalina’s hair and flew to her pussy as she sank to her knees. Rosalina ran a hand through her hair to make sure it was all still there, then she turned to face her rival. Palutena was still kneeling clutching her aching vagina, her eyes were closed.

Clearly, she was too preoccupied with her pain to pay attention to the fight right now. Rosalina looked her up and down noting with satisfaction Palutena’s red cheeks and missing hair. She took a second to consider what next move could cause even more damage. Deciding on something Rosalina slowly walked up to the kneeling Palutena. Palutena opened her green eyes just in time to see a piece of light blue fabric flying towards her. Rosalina rocketed her knee right into Palutena’s face.

Palutena yelled in pain as she fell backwards from the impact landing on her back, she lay there on the floor too stunned to get up one hand clutching her face the other still on her pussy.

“Now look what you’ve done you dumb slut,” Rosalina said half sarcastically looking down at the small red stain on her dress. “My dress is ruined.”

Palutena brought her hand away from her face revealing a small trickle of blood coming from her nose. It was not flowing freely but it still angered Palutena to see her own blood, even though it was only a small bit. “Bitch, I’m going to” Palutena started to say groggily. Before she could sit up Rosalina jumped on top of her. Rosalina heavily sat down on Palutena’s stomach. “AAARRGG” Palutena grunted as the air in her lungs was displaced by Rosalina’s heavy ass. Rosalina managed to trap Palutena’s arms by her side with her legs, leaving the bloody goddess helpless in Rosalina’s classic schoolgirl pin.

“Do you know how hard it is to get blood stains out of this fabric,” Rosalina said. In reality she was not too bothered about her dress but it was a good excuse to keep on punishing Palutena. Palutena didn’t reply she squirmed and bucked trying to get Rosalina off her but the blonde kept her balance easily. “You ruined my dress, so I think I will ruine yours.” Rosalina reached down and grabbed the top of Palutena’s white dress.

“No wait,” Palutena said.

Rosalina violently pulled on the fabric.

As the top of Palutena’s dress was torn away her large naked breasts spilled out into the open. Palutena squealed at the humiliation but there was nothing she could do about it. “What’s the matter I thought a slut like you would be used to flashing her tits,” Rosalina said.

“Fuck you!” Palutena shouted back.

Rosalina smiled down at Palutena’s exposed bust and decided to make use of these new targets. She grabbed Palutena’s breasts digging her nails into her soft flesh. Then she raked her nails down leaving red marks as she did. Palutena screamed in a high-pitched voice. Rosalina continued to viciously scratch Palutena’s tits until they were a web of harsh red scratch lines. Palutena cried out tears coming to her eyes. Rosalina then pinched both of Palutena’s nipples, then she pulled in opposite directions stretching the scratched breasts as far as she could. Palutena continued to scream at the titty torture. Rosalina eventually let Palutena’s breasts return to their normal shape but she didn’t let go of them. She leaned forward putting her face closer to her victims. “If you give up now, I’ll stop,” Rosalina said in a soft voice. “All you have to do is admit that I’m sexier than you.” Palutena didn’t reply she just stared defiantly back at Rosalina. Rosalina gave another harsh squeeze of Palutena’s breasts. “Go on say I submit.” She leaned in even closer.

“Never Bitch” Taking advantage of Rosalina’s head being in close proximity to her own Palutena smashed her forehead into Rosalina’s. Both women grunted in pain as their skulls crack together but Rosalina came off worse. She stumbled backwards in a daze a small cut on her forehead leaking a trickle of blood. Palutena got up off the floor her naked scratched bosom jiggling as she did so. Rosalina wiped the blood out of her face and with a shout of rage through a wild punch for Palutena. Palutena quickly ducked out of the way Rosalina’s fist sailing over her head. From her crouched position Palutena shot two quick jabs into Rosalina’s crotch.

“AGGGFFFF” Rosalina gasped. She immediately bent over her hands covering her saw pussy. Palutena rose quickly sending an uppercut to Rosalina’s jaw as she did. Rosalina’s teeth were crunched together by the impact. Before Rosalina could recover Palutena landed another punch, a straight jab right into her face. Rosalina went limp from the hit and began to fall backwards. Palutena grabbed the front of Rosalina’s dress as she fell. For the moment she hung in the air held up by Palutena’s grip on her dress but then the fabric reached its limit.

Rosalina fell heavily to the ground her light blue dress torn all the way down her front revealing her a large breasts and most of her smooth stomach. Rosalina flushed bright red and tried to cover up her exposed breasts. Palutena laughed still holding a large torn piece of Rosalina’s dress. The damage to her own outfit was not as significant as Rosalina’s. Her dress was torn just showing off her tits, but Rosalina’s was torn all the way down the front. Palutena even thought she could see a small piece of Rosalina’s panties poking out from the bottom of the rip.

Palutena laid down on top of Rosalina their stomachs touching. Palutena pulled Rosalina’s hands away from her breasts and pinned them by the wrists above her head. “You were so desperate to see my tits you tore my dress open”. Palutena said. “So I’m going to give you a real close look at them.” Then Palutena lowered her dangling tits until they were right on top of Rosalina’s face. Rosalina squirmed and turned her face away but there was nothing she could do to stop Palutena’s rack from descending over her. Rosalina’s vision went dark. She could see nothing. Conveniently for Palutena, her breasts were just big enough to completely surround the front of Rosalina’s head. The smell also wasn’t very pleasant for Rosalina, through exerting herself in their fight Palutena’s body had become hot and sweaty. Rosalina could feel some of this sweat dripping onto her face. She was also finding it hard to breathe in her cramped fleshy prison. After a good 30 seconds of this humiliating smothering Palutena finally lifted her chest off Rosalina’s face. Rosalina gasped drawing in air to her lungs. There was still some of Palutena’s sweat smeared across her face.

“What was the matter, you couldn’t breathe in their” Palutena taunted. Rosalina didn’t reply she was still trying to catch her breath. “Do you want to give up bitch?” Palutena said. Rosalina shook her head her blonde hair stuck to her forehead by Palutena’s sweat. Palutena smiled “Oh well back in you go then,” She started to lower her bountiful chest towards Rosalina’s face again deliberately taking time to drag out Rosalina’s humiliation. But Rosalina had different ideas. She waited just before Palutena’s sweaty tits made contact then she opened her mouth and bit down. Palutena screamed at the top of her voice as Rosalina’s teeth dug into her titty flesh. Rosalina relinquished her mouth full and instinctively Palutena drew back cradling her bitten breast. Now along with the scratches that Rosalina had dealt earlier Palutena’s right breast had a small bite mark on it. “You psycho bitch, you bit me” Palutena shouted still examining her damaged breast.

“Well you try to suffocate me” Rosalina accused still pinned under Palutena.

“I’ll do more than that in a minute” Palutena threatened. She reached down and took a handful of Rosalina’s blonde hair. Palutena pulled up on her hair and then pushed down cracking the back of her head off the floor. Rosalina grunted in pain but retaliated by reaching up and grabbing some of Palutena’s emerald locks. She wrenched Palutena’s head to one side causing her to squeal. Palutena slammed her head into the ground again but this didn’t break Rosalina’s hold on her hair. Rosalina pulled Palutena’s head the other way and Palutena lost her balance and fell. Rosalina rolled with her until she was the one sitting on top of Palutena. She used her new position of dominance to slap Palutena’s face and breasts. Palutena moaned at the pain but then using Rosalina’s hair as a handle managed to pull the blonde off her. The two bruised and sweaty women began to roll. Round and round. Their cat ball rolled one way then the other with both of them scratching, slapping, pulling and clawing at any part of the other one they could reach. When Palutena found herself on top she scratched and pulled at Rosalina’s exposed breasts. And then Rosalina was on top, she pulled Palutena’s hair with one hand and tore away at her dress with the other.

After rolling all over the courtyard they finally separated. Both Palutena and Rosalina lay on the ground a few feet from each other breathing heavily there breasts rising and falling as they did so. Both of them had suffered some more injuries during their cat ball. Rosalina’s breasts were now scratched and bruised looking similar to Palutena’s. Her hair was a mess and stuck out at odd angles. The strand of hair covering one of her eyes was plastered to her face with sweat. Palutena’s long hair now had bits of dirt in it. Her white dress now was torn all the way down to the split showing her legs. And she had lost some of her jewellery. For about a minute all they did was lie on the ground trying to catch their breath and nursing their multiple injuries. Finally, Palutena sat up, she looked at her all but destroyed dress and decided to hell with it. She grabbed the white rags and pulled it off her. Now she was wearing nothing but her white panties and her one stocking which was torn in several places. Her panties also had a red trim like her dress. Rosalina saw what Palutena did and decided to follow suit. She removed the scraps of fabric which once had been her dress so now she was naked also but for her panties which were dark blue and had stars plastered all over them. Both of their bodies were covered in sweat. It was clear to both women that neither of them could keep going for much longer. “Are you ready to give up?” Palutena asked.

“No way, you?” Rosalina replied.

“In your dreams bitch” Palutena spat back.

“Well then slut, let’s finish this” Rosalina said.

Palutena smiled. “My thoughts exactly”

They both charged at each other screaming a battle cry. There tits bouncing up and down with every step. When they finally met it was their breasts which slammed into each other first. Rosalina and Palutena both grunted huskily as their breasts were mashed together. Not wanting to back down Palutena wrapped her arms around Rosalina and pulled her into a bear hug. Rosalina cried out as her body was crushed by Palutena’s grip. Rosalina retaliated by grabbing Palutena around the waist and giving her a squeeze as well. Palutena gasped in pain but continue to squeeze her opponent. Their sweaty bodies intertwined both women squeezed as hard as they could as if they were trying to pop the other. Their breasts were rubbing against each other and because of all the abuse they have suffered during their savage battle their tits were throbbing like hell, causing them just as much pain as their mutual bear hug. But despite this neither Rosalina or Palutena were going to back down now, because they knew if they did, they probably weren’t gonna get up again. It had become a test of endurance to see who could last the longest. Palutena felt her stamina draining away. She realised that she couldn’t last much longer but Rosalina wasn’t showing any signs of weakening she was squeezing Palutena as hard as ever. She had to do something or she would slip into unconsciousness, and there was only one thing she could think of. Palutena leaned in and kissed Rosalina. As their lips met Rosalina’s eyes widened. This was the last thing on earth she was expecting to happen. It was a pleasant sensation but coming from the woman she had spent the last five minutes trying to tear to shreds. Rosalina was left completely stunned. She released her bear hug on Palutena without even realising it. Palutena had no conflicting emotions to work through. She ducked behind Rosalina wrapped her arms around her waist and with a grunt of effort lifted her off the ground. Rosalina came to her senses and was surprised to find that she was up in the air. “What the?”

“This is what you get when you mess with a goddess,” Palutena said.

Rosalina realised what was going to happen moments before it did. “Nooooo!”

Palutena dropped Rosalina in a perfectly executed atomic drop. Rosalina’s pussy slammed into Palutena’s raised knee. A shockwave of pain travelled through the whole of Rosalina’s naked body. Her eyes went wide and her mouth became a round o. She fell to the ground clutching her crotch and started to moan in agony. Her eyes were scrunched close but tears leaked out and fell down her face.

Palutena looked down at her opponent. It looked like the gamble she made with the kiss had paid off. She knelt down and grabbed some of Rosalina’s hair and pulled her head up. The pain this caused Rosalina was nothing compared to the pain in her pussy so she didn’t seem to notice. “Hey bitch,” Palutena said. Rosalina slowly opened one eye. “It’s over, submit” Palutena commanded. Rosalina stared defiantly back at her but that’s all she could do in her current state. Palutena raised her hand ready to slap Rosalina across the cheek.

“No, wait don’t,” Rosalina pleaded. “I can’t take any more,” she hesitated. “you win, I submit”.

Palutena sighed in relief. Their hard-fought struggle was over and she had come out the victor. But she was damned if she was going to let Rosalina off that lightly after what she had put her through. “So, who is the sexiest woman in smash bros?” She asked.

Rosalina mumbled something

“I’m sorry what was that?” Palutena asked.

“You are,” Rosalina said.

“I am what?”

“You are the sexiest woman in smash bros,” Rosalina said not making eye contact.

“You got that right” Palutena said. “And what are you”

“I am, a bitch and a slut,” Rosalina said hoping that this is what Palutena wanted to hear.

It was. Palutena let go of Rosalina’s hair and stood up. “Don’t you ever compare yourself to me again, got that?”

Rosalina nodded quickly.

“Good” Palutena was about to walk away and then she thought of something. She knelt back down and grabbed at Rosalina’s panties.

“What are you doing, you already won” Rosalina squealed in protest.

“I just want a souvenir” Palutena yanked at Rosalina’s only remaining item of clothing until.

Rosalina’s star-spangled panties snapped leaving her completely naked. Rosalina blushed a deep red, she moved her hands to cover her exposed pussy which was still throbbing painfully.

Thinking that Rosalina’s humiliation was complete, Palutena turned her back and walked away still holding Rosalina’s torn panties. As she walked she gave her hips a sexy wiggle. Rosalina just lay on the floor sobbing pathetically.

As soon as Palutena left the courtyard and entered the temple she sagged against one wall. She was completely exhausted. Her body was covered in sweat. Her green hair was a mess and still had a bit missing where Rosalina had torn it out. Red handprints were forming on both of her cheeks. Her breasts were bright red with all the scratches they had suffered and one of them still had teeth marks. Her own pussy still ached from where Rosalina had kicked it. The remains of her white dress still lay in the courtyard beyond repair. However, despite all of this Palutena felt great because she knew that Rosalina had come out of their fight far worse off. Palutena decided that she deserved a treat. A good long soak in one of those hot spring should do the trick.

As Palutena slowly made her way through the temple she realised something, her panties were slightly wet. All that struggling with another naked woman must have turned her on, she just hadn’t really realised at the time because of the intense battle. Palutena decided that she wasn’t only just going to relax in the hot spring she was also going to play, with herself after all she had earned it.

The End.

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