A One Time Thing?

O: "Did you know walnuts can live for centuries?"

P: "No, do they fruit for that long too?" Why is he telling me about them? Is he going to compare me to one of those. That would be a new insult.

O: "Don't remember. It does take a few decades for them to reach a stage where they provide consistent fruit." That looks fun. The vineyard also has a press.

P: "That's so long." "Wait for me. Where are you headed." At least share that you saw something, what even is that. It seems like a juicer. Is that red liquid grape juice, It looks an awful lot like blood. "Is that a juicer?"

O: When pressed by hands or feet it supposedly has better yeast development. Yes, a question. "Yes, however it's usually called a press. This one is using a pulley and lever system."

P: "Give me a lever and I will move the world."

O: 'laughs visibly' "Yes, now for the next trick we will tilt the earth." 'laughs'

P: I knew it. His laugh is somewhat cute. At least till he doesn't start looking for opportunities to benefit himself.

O: "blehh!" 'involuntarily does a goat sound while laughing'

P: 'visibly smiles' He is laughing so freely.

O: 'laughs are slowly stopping' The cafe timings. 'the laughs stop somewhat abruptly.'

P: He must have remembered something, probably the cafe. The shift in their attention is so loud.

O: "Let's go get the drinks." Around 6:45, I will be close and my watch has two hands and they are just around 6:52 or 6:53, some what close. "It's almost 7. We should be close."

P: What? No. It will be rude if I look at my watch. He raised his hand, it's analog, like mine, the minute hand does seem to be around 10 or 11. "It's around that corner over there." Yeah that's where the map said it would be. I hope he doesn't pick this up, I remember things it is not a big deal if they do or don't make fun of it.

O: "Yeah, you are right." Around a few hundred meters more. The illustrations on the map were so detailed. This vineyard has been nice, I should have got us that tour. There would have been so many more things to learn, they even had a tasting session. At least they include a bottle with the room. I am so tired with walking around all day. I even get my private room, i will just sleep. Spread eagle is so relaxing, it's good that we already ate.

P: "That's the cafe, the reception seems to be inside the building." We were much closer, the clock here shows 7:00. I don't want to drink a lot today, maybe a little bit if he asks. It would be rude to say no, especially since he covered the entire thing. I just hope he doesn't equate this to some obligation. I would have to take a cab back home. At least the vineyard isn't that far and this place seems public enough. It should be fine.

O: "Hi, such a wonderful breeze out here. Are you the one who gives out the wine bottles?"

Receptionist: "Hi, the weather here is pleasant all year round. Yes, if you are referring to the ones that came with your room, could you please provide the room number. If not then please go down the hall to the right, there's a bar and live music."

O: "Spring must be a delight. The room's number is 1, Could you please share more about the wine?"

P: It would be nice if they included something to go with it. I don't want to drink much but a good wine is a good wine.

Receptionist: "We host a huge festival around then, it's an experience to remember with performances from artists throughout the globe. For the emperor's suite we have two options. Would you like me to read them or see them?"

P: No taste tests at the table, please.

O: "Thank you, it does sound like a place to be. Just recommend one?"

Receptionist: "It indeed is. With the first option, you receive a bottle that's been aging since the year this institution was established, some fruits, cheese, and other delicacies that have been selected by our experts to go well with the wine."

P: How much did he spend on this? Should I have said no.

O: "Thank you, that sounds good. Can you please have it transferred to the room."

Receptionist: "Yes, if you take the path along the fountain, our team will likely have it prepped even before you arrive."

O: "Great. The room is better right?"

P: Is he asking me. He is looking at me, "Yes."

O: "Then the room it is. Thanks"

Receptionist: "Thank you it will arrive soon. Have a wonderful evening sir and sir."

O: Sir and sir. A peculiar way to greet. The fountain in the pictures was made of marble. It's unlikely be entirely hand-carved though.

P: Did the receptionist--am I looking like a he currently. Where is a mirror, I specifically choose a very neutral form today, since I wasn't sure what this outing is. It shouldn't change on its own, Did I get that comfortable with him just by talking, he barely even touched me, even when I first met him, it was a very professional handshake. A mirror doesn't seem to be anywhere close. Slightly presumptuous by the receptionist, but they must not get a lot of my kind here, why would anyone take them here. There are people that would, I just happen to have a non-optimal experience, a 'sir' isn't that bad. A large part of their job is standing there, they were probably only being courteous.

O: The colored glass, below the water surface and a statue with comparable details to David, at the center with water gushing through its hands into a dome. The name on the display suggests this is a representation of a waking Ananke, the primordial of inevitability. Does the water signify her, him, them, it, yes it. The water through its hand is it supposed to be all the infinite possibilities, and how all are inevitable. That is so serene.

P: Who is that, Ananke, primordial of inevitability. Who even is that, and where are they from? The 13 streams from their raised hand are making a circle. Do the water and the number of streams signify different aspects of life, and how joy and pain both are inevitable. But why thirteen then, you can't split them evenly. Maybe the last one is supposed to be the parts that the individual decides. He is probably enjoying the statue a lot.

O: Such an interesting display. The walk to the room isn't long. "The statue was nice."

P: "Yes, it was." Should I just ask? It's slightly bold and risky but it's better to clarify especially since the door is just around the corner. "It's been a long day, let's only do a little tasting today."

O: "Fair, It would be nice to get some shut-eye." Do i have to? We have been in a vineyard all day, it's fair to want to drink, and I can provide some company for a little while. My rest would have to wait.

P: That was quick, What is he hiding? "Thanks." It will probably be fine. He is nice, those soft lips look very chewy too. No, focus just a glass then rest.

O: Where did I put the key? Does this thing even have a key. Should I knock, no. This is our place for the night. Should I ask, maybe. "Do--"

'The door opens and a housekeeping employee is exiting.'

O: "Please hold the door."

P: Don't have to hurry.

O: "Thank you." I should give them something, this is not part of their job description, I should have some currency notes in my pocket.

P: Did he tip them for holding the door. Its probably for setting up the room and not for the door.

Housekeeping: "Thank you, have a wonderful evening sir and sir."

P: Am i still a he, how. Those eyes, no, but why though.

O: Again, does everyone here greet like that. "Thank you." The door locks on its own. Nice.

P: Did I enter into an entire drawing room and is that a kitchen behind. Did he mean when he said he got us two separate rooms. How much did he-- "How much did you spend on this? I am sorry if i somehow mislead you?" I just find you sweet and charming and delicious and, no, not now.

O: "It was a gift from a friend. It lost a billiards match and they own the place. So barely anything, I did not expect them to gift us this bottle too." The glass is black and the cork looks older than me and the entire thing has to have been designed centuries ago. "What else did you say? I am sorry I was invested in going through these fruits and cheese."

P: Is he deflecting and his friend owns what. Why did he say 'it'? "Why did you say 'it'? " I should ask the other thing later.

O: "It is a shapeshifter. It prefers a he, and usually I do call them that, but whenever I am referencing them I end up using 'it'." Was the question different? Maybe, maybe not. It's rude to ask and unnecessary to ponder. "Should I open the bottle?"

P: Wait hold up, what? No, but. This is new. "How do you see me?"

O: "Currently, or before, or initially? I am opening up the bottle." They even gave glasses.

P: Huh. "What? You noticed."

O: "You looked beautiful in all of them, like a tulip, no wait. There have to better words. Yes, you asked something else before, when we first met feminine, however today you were somewhere in the middle. Occasionally you did become slightly more masculine though. I am just referring to the physical features." That's about right, there's that one time their eyes reflected the sun and me, the grapes, and even the sky bent to look at you, but probably not relevant.

P: Did he call me beautiful. "Does it not bother you? Somehow I am less human or something." A tulip huh, they are nice, not the prettiest but definitely nice.

O: "Nah, person is person. I walk my way and you yours. What matters to me is how the time I spent with you was and it was fun." Most people prefer to choose other people and it's fine it's their choice. I was fine while talking with them. It wasn't over bearing, probably not it was just some facts, was the philosophy a bit much, probably not. I have to stop worrying, it will be fine either way.

P: Can I kiss you? No. "Thank you for the glass." This thing tastes brilliant.

O: Oh my me, that's so kind on the throat.

P: "So, I prefer the pronouns based on the form. You can just call me P. If it suits you." He seems safe. I just hope he didn't see this as an exchange or something.

O: " That's nice." The cheese pairs so well with it. Playing a soft tone was the right choice. Southern ocean next summer, winter there. Would be a great place to discover the next album.

P: This thing goes down so smooth. He is near to his second glass and so am I. What does he do. At the library he was reading a book about music history. Is he a musician, maybe, Did I not ask him. Who even has friends like these, should I ask him. The music is peaceful and soothing, might as well ask. "What do you do?"

O: Did I not introduce myself. I just got so used to walking with it, it's a him currently. It's nice that the library was so far yet so close from the station. He used to read books about art and tech there, however I didn't ask him either.

P: Why is he taking so long, Is he someone famous?

O: The way it changes is so fascinating. Supposedly each individual sees it differently, to me it's instance by instance. Their hair grew by inches in the last few moments. It's probably a reaction to something. "I am an artist. I play many instruments and perform solo and in a band. What do you do?"

P: Is he popular. probably not otherwise I would have seen a poster or something. I will get myself a refill. Where did the hairs on my hand go. It would be nice to be held in those biceps, but will he be fine, does he even find my kind attractive. No, he asked a question I will answer that. "You aren't like an Academy Award winner or something right? I am a researcher."

O: 'smiles widely' "Thanks, for expecting so much of me. But no, just a small time musician."

P: But this place.

O: That face, their current hairs frame it so well is clearly wanting to know about the how of this place. "Met the friend who owns this at the golf course, we bonded over swimming. It is quite a fun individual to play with."

P: "What was a musician doing at a golf course." Is it presumptuous? Not much but they do seem safe, and should consider it a joke. It should be fine.

O: 'laughs a little but openly' "It's a fun game and gets me a lot of time. Also, I released an album back when and ended up getting a profitable license deal. " I will refill, it's my third and their glass still has some left. Should I ask, no they can take on their own. It's not on the dining table, then where's the bottle. I turn it's on their lap, the dress they have changed into, they seem so relaxed. The light blue summer dress with no frills, it's reaches around their thighs. Those legs they look so soft. Their breasts are currently around the size of a tennis ball, and the dress curves around them while their nipples can faintly be seen among the white flowers. Kneading them a bit while kissing those lips, those slight pink and red lips. Have i been staring too long, at least she seems invested in the song.

P: That must have been nice. It would be nice if mine was a one time thing, actively growing each day has its pros, but only if I could just do art at some place somewhere. That would be a pleasant life. Where has he gone. I want to look at him, that swimmer's build is such a fine thing. No, yes I will be fine. Since I am here might as well explore. Is he staring at my legs, or the bottle. I should have kept it somewhere else. No, definitely me that's a long time to spend at my tits. Fair though. 'smiles slightly' They are starting to look up, They have wall decorations on the wall, the do seem to be interesting, I might give them a second look tomorrow.

O: "Can you please pass the bottle?" She is pointing to her glass does she mean take the bottle on my own. I point and she nods. Probably, i will just grab it.

P: Nothing, was he just looking at the bottle. Nah, he was definitely looking at more.

O: "Does it hurt when you change? There probably is information well spread about this, but you specifically do you?"

P: "Not usually, however if i do get hurt in a particular form then the visible mark might leave instantly but the pain usually takes a little while." That's a relatively nicer question. Why is he asking it though, maybe they are just curious. Do they want to hurt me?

O: Their hairs got slightly longer. "Is it the same with everyone? Like, if, say, someone was to cut you. No wait that sounds like a threat. I am sorry. What I mean" No, what did I mean. "Is that, If someone you liked and you wanted them to bite you the pain will stay but the mark won't, right does that happen with everyone."

P: Is that a threat. The way he apologized, my previous experiences with him, and his body language seems to show that it wasn't. He is probably just curious. "Yes, why do you ask?" Being straightforward is safer its a public space and his reaction might give me a better read.

O: "I was just curious, but the opportunity hadn't arisen till now. I should stop asking you questions and just read a good pamphlet, I am sorry." That was rude but things happen I should move on, getting some rest would be nice.

P: He did not deflect and looks like someone trying to fix something, maybe he was just curious. Its kind of nice to share all this at least, he wants to learn instead of assuming. "It's fine if you have more questions, please feel free to ask." Also his next question might clarify their intent even further.

O: She, her hairs receded a little and her summer dress has changed into a long t-shirt with what seems like shorts underneath. Her thighs though seeing them jiggle or just resting on them, it would be comfortable.

P: Is he looking at me from top to bottom or is he staring at my thighs. Wait, I changed, into something much more comfortable. How many glasses have i had?

O: "This dress can you change it with you. Does that mean you are always naked, since this cloth is like you." I point to her t-shirt. Her hairs have shortened slightly too.

P: "Yeah, sort of. Why, are you curious?" Their intention was just to have some fun, am I blushing I hope not. I pick up my glass for another sip.

O: Yeah, I am, no wait, yup got it. "With the way you talk, I doubt it matters but if these legs are anything to go by, the sight must be something the eyes will remember." It is a true statement, I close the gap a little between the two of us.

P: 'blushing and smiling loudly' "You aren't much worse for them either." He is at an arm's length and smells of roses.

O: Their hairs have become much shorter, their feet aren't as thick as before and their breasts have also shrunken, much easier to knead and chew now. "How can I improve that score, should I change the lighting, maybe play a song for you, or should I remove the t shirt."

P: "Third." Did i shout? No. But it would be nice to be held in those big arms. "What is hiding behind that."

O: I take the t-shirt out with one arm. I pulled it off, this was a risky bet. My muscles aren't very loud. "Does this help?" I move a little bit more closer. It's a he now, he's in a loose t shirt and shorts that are as long as his knees. Not very athletic but very pretty, holding him in my lap while those eyes stare at me would be a delight. His hairs have also settled into a medium length cut.

P: "It does but those pants are obstructing me from giving a fair rating." They are. His abs are faintly visible and his chest and shoulders are so vivid. He is shaved too, I could probably lick him clean from here, he is so close.

O: My left hand was above the sofa and right was on my right thigh. I bring the left down and stop at his hair slowly rubbing the back. He is leaning onto it a little. My right I bring to the button. "It seems I need some help."

P: 'purrs and smiles viciously' Just the spot, his hand, so soothing. I bring both my hands close to his waistband. He stops playing with my hair. 'smile stops' I stop my hands just short of his waist and look into his eyes. He starts playing again. That's nice. 'smile starts again' I put the fingers of both my hands from above the waistband and pull his pants towards me. Doubt i can pull him in this state so he moves slightly closer. His hand reaches the back of my head and his lips barely inches from me.

O: I move closer and kiss him. He leans in, and his lips open way for my tongue to enter. I move around a little with mine as his tongue starts a tussle for me. Both fighting for the space in our mouths. While I play with his hair with my left hand and hold his face steady with my right. He however opens up the button to my pants and breaks away.

P: Not the best kisser, not the worst. He tastes like sweet apples which was sweet. His arms holds my head. I kiss lightly the one holding my face and open his zipper. He moves slightly back, his arms, those strong arms momentarily move away from me. I pull his pants slowly and a wide bulge welcomes me. I lower down the pant further and this thing just goes on and on. Its as long as my arm not counting the hand.

O: The pants are near my knees when he stops a little before pulling them off entirely. I was so far away from his sweet smelling hairs. He smelled of cedar. He is guiding me to sit on the couch. I wanted to kiss him more before ramming that throat.

P: He is sitting in front of me. I will sit with on my knees between his legs, How does he taste. I start to go down. He holds my face, making me look in his eyes and pulling me towards him.

O: He slowly accepts the offer and sits on his knees on either side of my lap and his ass on my lap. His face is close to me. I kiss his shoulder and start making a small trail of kisses towards his throat. Right at his lips I stop. "Get naked."

P: I look at his eyes. I can feel his organ, right below my hole. I strip in an instant and look down. I am barely hard when he holds my waist. His rough arms are holding me tightly as I kiss his lips. I want to taste those apples. He opens his mouth for me to enter.

O: While kissing, I leave his waist, use an arm to run a hand slowly through his chest and hold his throat very softly. The other i wrap around the waist to pull him even closer.

P: His mouth still tastes the same. He stops the kiss. Pulls me slightly back from my throat, its somewhat nice.

O: "Do i use protection?"

P: 'laughs just a little' "No." His hand leaves my throat and waist as both go down pulling my ass cheeks. My lower hand is on his chest examining an athlete's physique, i can feel even the smallest muscle changes, while my upper hand is tracing his shoulders and biceps, and my lips map his neck.

O: His ass is so bouncy. I remove my hands temporarily to remove the boxers. Slightly aroused I can feel the crevice between those bouncy melons. "Lube?"

P: 'smiles' "No." His face is slightly surprised. That thick thing, almost as wide as my wrist last I checked, without any substance that's a fair reaction. I shall be fine though. His hands though have stopped squeezing my ass and moved to my knees asking me to raise them. I do so while moving slight behind on his legs. the thing is twice maybe four times what mine currently is. Its a good thing I am a shapeshifter.

O: I lift his right leg and keep it on my shoulder and same with the left. His hole is in line with my penis. I hold his waist from around his legs and slowly pull him in. He uses one of his arms to line it up. It slowly moves in, his open mouth reflecting the distance covered. I am a quarter in when he left the alignment and held my head with both arms. I pull him slowly in. I reduce the speed even further as I cross the halfway mark.

P: He is in me. Keep on going. It's hitting just the right spot in me. He has stopped but there is still some left. That won't go in without standing. We are standing. His rough arms hold me tightly from my waist while my thin legs frame his head well. So strong though, I am quite light too, but he stood up almost instantly.

O: The last inch is in too. His eyes already seems to be enjoying it, while his face is red. I get my face near him his ears. "Slow or fast or both?" He nods, I was almost sure he won't answer. But i should start slowly.

P: In----Out----In----Out. It's barely leaving. He, ahh, use, Hand, body.

O: His eyes are staring into my eyes, while his face is smiling even though it seems he is trying to stop. I increase my pace slightly, as he closes his eyes however his smile has increased even more.

P: No smile, eyes pretty, ahhhhh, in--out in --out, ahh, kiss.

O: I increase my pace to as fast as feasible. He throws his face on me kissing my lips and slowly kissing anywhere he can touch. His smile right before was the biggest and his eyes pretty sure entirely white.

P: Ahhhhhh, fun, so satisfying, ahh, inout inout, barely leaves, Ahaha, please more more, cum.

O: Liquids had started to pool even when we were sitting. Now though as I am slow my pace a little to go at a more rhythmic pace. He came all over my stomach and chest, his dick is bounding up and down with the beat of my movements using me as a surface to draw. I keep on with the pace.

P: Ahhhh, that was good. "Thank". Ahhhh In-out In-out. Please more.

O: He stops kissing my face and neck moves back a little his eyes scream tired but his smile seems loud. Why thank me though. "Welcome, do you want rest?" Is he ok.

P: "More, please Ahhh", in-out in -out.

O: He moaned loudly, its somehow soothing. Since he is enjoying it, might as well increase the pace a little. His eyes which had started to open a little jolt open at this change of speed and start staring into me.

P: Eyes, serene, pretty, want. inout inout, Ahhhhah, pleasing, I, I, cum.

O: I am close to release as he holds my neck and pulls his face in after i lose the staring contest. He bites my neck and rests his hand on his legs. That slight change enough to push me over the limit.

P: Fill me. We came together. He stops as I can feel him and his semen deep in me. Mine whereas is spread throughout his body.

O: I sit down and slowly remove him from it. His mouth that was open throughout closed for the first time in the past few minutes after the last inch left him. I look down at my stomach which is wet and then at him looking hungrily at it. His legs still on my shoulders his hole gaping and leaking. "Clean it!"

P: So confident. I gather the strength that i have remaining. This was fun. Before I remove my legs. I can feel the ass hole leaking. I shape matter and give him a iron plug to stop the leakage. He looks slightly cryptic at first but after seeing the way it popped in his smile seems approving. Then I get on my knees between his legs.

O: He starts to lick me clean. my hands resting on the sofa start to play with his hair. Which made him purr.

P: I taste sweet.

O: He is done and is climbing back up on the sofa and my lap. He sat like he did before getting fucked.

P: "Do you like girls or would you like to be next?"

O: "I like all. I love all. You however were brilliant. What would you prefer."

P: "How long?"

O: "Probably a few minutes." He starts changing. Her hair grow slightly, while the dick between her legs is gone to leave space for a different hole. Her boobs rise slowly till they are slightly smaller than a Rubik's cube. Just the right size.

P: It is so much fun, his eyes lit up at his preferred size and are stuck there. "See something you like."

O: I pull her close from her neck and waist and kiss her on the lips. Left just before it could continue. "Yes."

P: He pulled me closer again, this time letting me taste those apples again. I could go for another glass. His hands are kneading my breasts. Pretty sure he will be able to make pasta soon. It does feel good on my sensitive nipples. His tongue is so feisty, fighting me for every last step.

O: I pull away from her face and her nipples, putting my arms around her waist and lifting her with me as I stand. I put her over my shoulder, and move towards the bedroom while playing with her ass. She smells of cedar.

P: "Wait. Wine bottle." He leans slightly as I pick it up, both our glasses are empty. I will just sue the bottle. the plug is still in me doubt he noti-, he did notice stop moving it around its sensitive from the ramming. I start squeezing his ass cheeks and he starts playing with even more as I squeal a little.

O: Fun thing, I move this and she makes a sweet noise.

P: There's similar decorations to the one in the drawing room, is this the master bedroom of the suite. It even has a window outside which there seems to be a swimming pool. There's a full-length mirror on one side and a large bed at the center. Bunch of other things too. How expensive would have been this place. He brings me down from his shoulder but instead of putting me holds me on his waist for a while. I bring the open bottle to his face and he takes a small sip. He sets me down on the bed right on the plug. Did he do on purpose either way it felt somewhat nice. He looks around the room.

O: This is a good angle. I hold her hand to get her standing kiss her lightly. Move her around to face the mirror.

P: I can see myself fully. A good sight to behold. He is taller than me currently though not by much. His hands come up to play with my boobs. I put my hands above his guiding him correctly, while turning to kiss his neck.

O: "Do you like to be eaten? and any lube"

P: "No and no. Just please get in me and don't stop." Not now tomorrow morning for sure. Right now make me cum with your dick.

O: "Fair enough." I kiss her neck right before urging her to bend. She does so taking support with both her hands on the wall besides the mirror. Her back downward curved, her jiggly ass arched up. A nice sight.

P: I can see his reflection. He is admiring my form. 'smiles' I do have a pretty smile. Thud. He spanks me lightly me I stare through the mirror into his eyes. "Harder and faster." That brightens his face slightly as he spans both my cheeks simultaneously.

O: Both pairs of her cheeks are red, I stop when her legs tremble slightly. Rubbing her torso slightly. "Should I start." She nods. I move my penis below the crevice. and move in slowly.

P: Familiar with it now, get in. I push back. AHHH, shouldn't have done that. The huge thing went deep into me and moved the plug. It did feel good though.

O: That was almost the entire way. The plug would cause a problem. I push my dick entirely in and then remove it and hand it to her. She takes it and then it vanishes, soon after a ball gag appears in her mouth dripped in what looks like semen.

P: He will start faster, Its' better if i don't wake up the vineyard accidentally.

O: I start at a medium pace with my hands on her waist to hold and push and pull her. I accompany that with spanks which register a small moan from her subdued however through the gag.

P: in--out, in--out, in--out, ahhh, slap my ass more.

O: Her moans did sound like pleasure might as well get in a few good ones before increasing my pace. My fingers are faintly visible on either cheeks. Her moans however have become much louder. I increase the pace further as I change the grip to hold her hands from her elbows arching her even more.

P: in-out, in-out, yes, yes just the spot. continue.

O: I start using both my hands and legs in sequence to go even deeper. Her screams were much louder than before even with a muffled gag. Her reflected eyes however clearly showed her pleasure, especially when started to vibrate and tremble before squirting fluids throughout the floor. I continued through the thing even increasing the pace momentarily. After she stopped, I took a few instances and paused, my dick still completely in her. "You well."

P: So, satisfying. Please more. His thing is huge, I can feel it in my stomach. He asked something. Whatever it was. 'muffeled"Yes"muffeled'

O: She tries to say something but it's barely audible. I can feel her pussy moving around my dick as she nodded with her full body after I had paused for one instance to long. At this I put my hands again to her waist this time slightly lower. While it was fully in her I lifted her up, such that I don't have to bend my knees anymore.

P: I am floating. So in. What's he going to do. This ball gag doesn't look pretty. This is better.

O: She removed the gag. Seems like a good place to start. While in air I start to go in and out of her, with almost my full length and a rhythmic pace.

P: ahahahhahaha, I. This is awesome. in---out in---out. I can arch my back upwards. I can see my entire body. Wait I am, aaaahaha, floating.

O: I move at the maximum speed. Her boobs now visible through the mirror move at the same pace. She looks so arousing, it increases my pace even further. She freely moans.

P: "AHAHAHAHAHHAH, Harder, Please AAAAAA"

O: Agreed. I lower the angle slightly which moves most of her upper body to directly touch the mirror. I use this lower angle to use almost all the muscles I can utilize here and increase the speed even further, while maintaining almost full penetration.

P: inut, inut, ahah, "____" ahaha, ahah satisfying, yes.

O: I continue the in and out motion as her barely visible eyes, go entirely white.

P: Cum me, ahahahha

O: This will make me release soon. but it only helps me increase the pace. this makes her start vibrating again. While held there only her legs and pussy move. The release comes in sync. I hold her there for a few seconds till she regains consciousness and nods. Putting her down, I pull out and the cum starts to drip out of her gaping pussy.

P: That was fun, I, Can I walk. Yes. I walk to the bed and lay down.

O: She slowly moves herself towards the bed I help her to get back up on it. I lay beside her quite tired too.

P: "Enjoyed that sailor?"

O: Instead of replying I pull her in a deep kiss.

P: Sweet apples, its almost health restoring to kiss him.

O: I leave the embrace to play and chew on the perky nipples. My hands follow. She does sit up slightly so I move downwards to rest on her entirely.

P: There's the bottle. This was fun. I take a big chug, while Playing with his hair. I pull it slightly and pull his face upwards. "My turn."

O: "Yes please."

P: "Good individual." I offer him the bottle and he does a bottoms up. That thing had two more glasses of booze.

O: "A request keep the boobs?"

P: "Ask politely."

O: What, I can play along it seems fun. "Please keep them."

P: "A condition"

O: "What?"

P: "Clean me up of both your loads."

O: "Lick them off? eat them?"

P: "whatever path you prefer."

O: "Show me that ass and pussy." Using her boobs as support i move down to clean her up. At least the vagina is leaking and it should be easier. How inside would I have to go up her ass.

P: That, I could have come up with so many better things and this what I choose. Nipple clamps, blindfold, shapeshifting, handcuffs, face, so many options. At least he does a good job of even that, I can feel him hitting the right spots in me. Should have just gone with handcuffs, even that would have been better, AHgh. He could have just asked me to raise my legs, didn't have to lift both of them up so suddenly. He would be so protective though kind of sweet.

O: "Done, will you now."

P: "Ask politely"

O: "Only if you let me play with them while you are in me."

P: "No."

O: "But"

P: "Polietly."

O: "Will you please let me play with your tits?"

P: "Condition: You suck me off."

O: "Wait, there it is." Her lower body changed. It is huge, how does she expect me to suck it off, its even bigger than me. "Slowly?"

P: Raise my hands, can't hear you.

O: "Can i please do it slowly?"

P: "Can you do what?"

O: "Can I please suck your cock."

P: "Only if I get to slam that throat with this train."

O: "But, wait."

P: "These boobs will be a hindrance in spreading that asshole maybe i should get a muscular build."

O: "Wait, fair enough. Please fuck my throat."

P: "That's a good individual." He brings his face close to my thing, and kisses it slowly. He is so sweet and so unsure of what's next. I should at least be a little kind. "Open wide."

O: Such a soft voice. I look up she does have her boobs still but her hands are hovering near my face. "Wait, should I get on my knees."

P: I leave the bed. He is staring from his laying position on the bed. I point him to lay flat near the edge. He does so. I hold his shoulders and start turning him so his face is up, he follows the turn doubt I could have managed that currently. I pull him towards the edge.

O: My head i hanging from the bed while the rest of my body is laying down.

P: "Say it again."

O: "Please fuck my throat." This is somewhat pleasing but why. She is letting me be numb, silence is nice.

P: "If you want it so bad." Then here we go. I enter his mouth slowly, his tongue is so nice on the dick. Even before half of it is in he starts to gag. I move a little more in and hold it there.

O: Gaah-gah. Her balls they are right on my face little ping pong balls, gahhh. My throat, can i breath?

P: He will be fine, I conclude seeing his throat adjusting to the girth. Slowly i fit the rest of it in. His apple tasting face now i can see my dick raised above his apple.

O: Gahh. Did it start.

P: In and out and in and out, slow and steady. Yes that's it the pace is good. he cant talk much. But his tongue moving around the penis. Seems to imply he is quite alright. I increase the pace more using his shoulders as support. His tongue is moving less but it is still mapping the cock.

O: Gahh. The motion is somewhat soothing. They are still doing it slowly though. I am able to taste her slightly now, a little sweet, salty, and peppery for some reason.

P: I slightly adjust my body to get more muscles involved as I start moving the entire length of the dick in and out faster than ever before. HIs tongue is still on his duty but doubt it can hold on for much longer. Looking at him and with the too and fro in that sweet throat, I want to cum. I remove most of the length keeping the tip.

O: That was new and exciting. She tastes so good. It would be nice to get more.

P: "Slap your balls if you want me to cum deep in your throat."

O: Did she ask me to slap my balls, why though. Might as well maybe it's pleasuring.

P: Should have said slowly. That would have hurt, he raised his hand so fast. Should have just asked to fondle mine.

O: Owww-. Why. Gahh- She started again. She is going even deeper then before. gahh

P: If they are so excited, I should at least balance it. I lean forward and increase the length just a teensy bit. I start at the highest pace and come close to a very soon. That passion got to me, I so want to use that asshole as a sock for my cock, now. My release was deep in their throat, it took me more than a few instances to even let all of it out. A lot must have build up.

O: Gahh- So tasty. I have to swallow.

P: I slowly leave his face. His face is wet likely from the saliva that dripped. They do seem fine though. He turns to show me his face and how it is clean. They are following even without asking, so obedient. "Good individual"

O: I get why she likes people playing with her hair. "Can I please play with you boobs now."

P: Yes you can.

O: "How long?"

P: I sit down on the bed let him play with my nipples. "Soon?" His face got invested into chewing the nipples out and squeezing the tits. However soon one of his hands went down and started to fondle my balls. "Someone's learning."

O: 'smiles with glee' "Yes I am."

P: He changes his angle of impact, with his face on one boob, one hand on the other and the other hand playing with the balls and mapping the dick. His hairs are soft. They smell like me but below that there is a hint of pine. Seeing him so passionately involved, I was ready for another go.

O: "HEh you are hard again. Can i go without lube?"

P: "I won't do that to my sweet one. Here get on all fours let me help that hole."

O: "Yes please, thanks." This thing is longer than a long scale and almost as wide as a water bottle. How did I even get it in my face. It was so tasty when it was inside though and so filling. I should just get myself smoothened.

P: He quickly got into the position. So bendy, his face was on the floor his ass arched up and the back dangerously curved. I opened up the lube bottle, which was conveniently on the night stand. Thanks vineyard.

O: A little bit of the Cold liquid fell on my rim. It has an oil like feeling. Her hand is rubbing it all around the hole. Is she not going to spank me, maybe later. I am curious how would it feel maybe its nice like the throat restructuring. She slipped in a finger, she is slowly getting it in and out.

P: "Did you clean it up?"

O: "The usual amount." She took her fingers out.

P: "Go clean it up, they usually have guides for that in there"

O: "What? Why, wait it does seem reasonable." I leave the bed.

P: There goes that oiled up ass. Should have asked him before at least, I had gloves. Why did the place give us gloves with the lubricant. What kind of people come to this place. How should i be seated for when he arrives. I leave the bed to stand near the door. he might like this. I get on my knees change the dick into a pussy and hold my hands behind my hand. I have been slightly rude, it's only fair he gets to do the same.

O: The process is simple, at least with the tools I had it was. I open the door to see her on her two feet mouth wide open, boobs out and pussy visible between her spread legs. It's her turn though and now I kind of want to see how does it feel like. "Please fuck me instead?"

P: He is rubbing the back of his head, so adorable. I am happy to oblige. I get back up on my feet. hold his dick with my hand and pull him through it towards the bed.

O: What?

P: "On all fours now."

O: "Yes." I get my head sticking to the bed, my hands in front of it stopping it from sliding. My knees straight and my back curved to arch my ass for her.

P: "Good Individual." I squeeze those muscled cheeks a little, and push his back at an even steeper angle.

O: The cold oil was replenished on my rim region. She started with a finger, this time it was warmer though.

P: He stretches so easily. Here goes another, pumping his hole is fun. It has started to grow wider, still not enough though.

O: Ahh, this is somewhat pleasing. Is that her third finger. This is a very new feeling. Its somewhat nice, its especially arousing on some specific positions. She has considerably increased the pace.

P: that's wide enough. I will just check. I put the tip in slightly and take it out. Yup good enough.

O: Was that her dick?

P: "Turn around sweet one."

O: "Yes." She pulls me from my legs once I face the roof again. My legs are hanging from the edge, the region above my ass is supported with the bed.

P: I lift his legs up. "Hold them there if you want to play with my boobs."

O: "Yes please, I will."

P: "I will use a condom."

O: "Yes please." This is a very vulnerable position but she seems fine. and Its safer for the both of us.

P: "You ready for becoming my cock's cover." He nods aggressively, I raise my hands to my ear while holding on to both his legs.

O: "Yes please fuck me."

P: "Good enough." I leave his legs hanging and slowly enter him, his mouth initially as agape as his hole is now shut. I hold his waist and enter him almost fully before stopping.

O: Yes, New feeling, she is deep in me. ah

P: I penetrated him fully and held him there letting him adjust to the full length and breadth of the thing. After a few instances, I pulled his back even more towards me letting his legs fall behind enough to be held by gravity and me to fully enter him.

O: That's not moving. Is she, no, ahh that's nice.

P: I start stroking his dick without moving mine. initially that soft thing started rising slowly. It grew to spread along the palm of my hand. I quickly jerked him off.

O: ahh, this is new its somewhat nice. why is she doing it so fast I will cum soon.

P: His balls start to move around a little. I take this as a sign of him being close to his release and push him slightly forward angling him such that. His release, that delicious cum reached his mouth.

O: I taste sweet. She did this while looking straight into my eyes, she is so confident. my neck, chest, and parts of face are wet. All while she is still deep in me.

P: "Let's start shall we." I pull slightly back and his ass hole adjusts again. I do a few slow rounds, while he left his legs letting gravity take care of them and start playing with my tits. I increased my pace and his face became quiet with a smile while his eyes were closed. His hands however stretched my nipples and breasts like dough. His passion for them made me want to go even faster.

O: AHahh, fah, me, please, aaaah, boobies. please

P: Increasing the pace wasn't as easy especially in the angle, but seeing his smile increasing in size. Instead of just holding his waist i started using it to pull him back on my dick, this also helped me increase the length as he made a deep moan at the new rhythm.

O: "Ahahhahahhghh" Ple, ahah, nice, this angle, ag, fuck me, good.

P: That was enough to keep the pace consistent. He came all over his chest again, while I continued the in and out throughout it. His shaking and his ass gripping me tightly while he released his semen. He did however not let go of the boobs.

O: ah

P: I was close to a release so I stopped. Took my dick out and removed the condom. His eyes opened, and whatever he saw was enough to convince him to get his feet down. slide down the bed to keep his face at my dick's level and open wide. Instead of ramming that throat again. I put the tip on his tongue. "Make me cum."

O: "Yes." Hands, ahh that was so satisfying.

P: He started to do the up and down motion slowly at first and then fast all while my tip stayed on the extended tongue outside their mouth. I came. At the first drop he took the entire thing in as only a few streaks spread across his already cum covered face. After releasing a glass full inside his face. He let my cock leave.

O: So salty please let me swallow. I open my mouth wide, its insides filled with white.

P: "Sweet one swallow now." He gulped it in one go and then showed and empty mouth. I helped him get back up and got him to the clean up place.

O: She is cleaning herself and me up. She, she, has a pussy now, her hairs are slightly longer, her perfect boobs right as they were. So fun to play with.

P: I got him to the bed and asked him to hold me tightly. The next morning I am making him eat me and use my face. Also I do want to try the breakfast.