Hot Coffee Quickies: Post Gym Workout
Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagi!
Daaaaaaagi!
Hey, Dagi!
Dagi!
DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGI!!!!
WHAT!?
A smile would creep from Sonata's thin lips. "Sup?"
Adagion tied her mountain of poof into a slightly tinier mountain of ponytail, "About to go exercise."
Sonata watched what she was doing. "Oh cool! Hey, can I come with you, huh? Can I? Huh?!"
"You're just going to get bored after a few minutes on the treadmill and spend the rest of the half hour getting snacks from the machine and seeing if you can give any of the guys awkward boners."
The blue haired girl frowned slightly, leaning forward and over the kitchen counter - letting her generous bosom press down against it.
"Hey, c'mon... i'm not gonna do that! I've been training for serious now, for realsies! But..." She'd snort. "I guess the boners thing can't be helped, huh?"
Adagio gives one of the bluefish's tits a heft with one palm and bounces it a couple of times, "It really can't. Anyway I'll back in half an hour or so. Try not to make too much of a mess - maybe we can do something afterward. Find me something in need of getting knocked down a peg or two, I always get a bit hungry afterward."
Sonata grumbled as she watched her sister leave, though she did enjoy the slight palming of her womanly orb. The moment her sister left, she'd sigh and lean back.
"Man... what did she mean?" She'd release a tiring huff, looking around. "Maybe she mean't food or something..."
Pondering and looking around, Sonata would get to work preparing something for Adagio to eat upon her return. Within the thirty minutes, Sonata had a delicious three-course meal prepared and ready for Adagio's sight and tummy, upon walking through the front door of their apartment. The rich smell of sugar, honey could be smelt in the air. When Adagio would enter the kitchen, she'd see a starter stack of pancakes - smothered in hot honey.
With the main-course being a hefty ham and cheese sandwich - layered with lettuce, tomato and mayonnaise. Then with the final, desert dish... it would contain a large bowl of chocolate smothered honey-comb ice-cream. With Sonata smiling, arms and hands down her front and greeting her big sister with a loving, wife-like attitude.
"Welcome back Dagi! Did you have a nice time at the gym?" Her arms cushioned together like this, down her front - making her hefty bosom pout forward.
Adagio finally got back a bit later than she'd anticipated. Standard scheduling problems and fat bitches on the treadmills making her wait until she'd lost enough patience to drop a few honey dipped words of scathing reproach. Throw in some incompetency from the staff and a snaffoo with her bike and little pufferfish was walking home post-work out in the summer heat.
She. Was. Not happy. When she walked through that door.
First thing that hits her is the smell of sugary sweetness. A bouquet of honey and pancake batter and chocolate and cooked bread slathered in mayo. Sweat soaked and dripping, miss tiny tyrant just gives Sonata a look - lower eyelids rising into a squint before glancing to either side and noticing that there didn't seem to be anyone else here.
"...So where is it?" No she wouldn't validate the meal.
Sonata blinked the moment she saw that expression. However, when her big sister spoke those words she'd frown somewhat and tilt her head to the side only slightly. "W-Where's what? I made you something to eat for working so hard at the gym today!" Sonata brightened up again, that bright and cheery smile returning to her face.
"No. Sonata I f-"
Turning around and depositing her workout bag on the floor next to the couch in its usual spot, plucking the tiny towel from is so she can finally give her face the final wipe down now that she wasn't in direct sunlight where it felt such a waste.
"-ucking meant. You stupid-" Sigh. Was she actually going to go through the whole thing of explaining that she meant a person that she could drain a little and shore up her magic stock? One good look at Sonata's blissfully naive face and that just flies off the table.
"I'm not eating your fucking high calorie garbage. Ugh!" And with that tiny terror, tromps off to the bathroom with a nice little slam of the door.
Sonata was instantly regretting this decision now. The tiny terror, that was her biggest sister was flipping right off at her - due to Sonata failing to provide an actual snack. "B-But I-!" Before the blue siren could even manage a response, she was interrupted and cut off time and time again. Instead she decided to stand there and take her punishment, like a good girl.
Finally when Adagio was finished with her tyrant rant. She watched as her big sister left, leaving nothing but dirty clothing and negative comments regarding her effort to fuel her sister’s energy levels. Forgetting that they need other sources of energy, despite the terrible food that these humans eat. "..." Sonata stood there, unsure of what to do and alittle afraid of doing anything else. But she needed to make it up to her sister. Making her way toward the bathroom, she'd rap gently on the door and speak.
"D-Dagi... are you in there?" Of course she was in there, silly Sonata. "I'm sorry... I mean... you can eat me if you want, if that'll... help you any..." She'd trail off, eyes falling toward the floor - listening intently to what noises were being made inside at this moment.
Adagio sounded like she was definitely in the main bathroom that this nice little apartment had. It wasn't the best apartment in the complex, but between the three of them pouring honey down the landlord's fat ears they got second best for free. Walk in shower and enormous mirror with nice wood flooring, bigger than the one in the master bedroom, but that was Dagi's. A bit of an error not to stomp her way down the hall to get to it, but fuck it.
By the time Sonata dares approach the door the only sounds coming out through the cracks are the little radio Aria found blaring some 90's alt rock trash and the distinct trickle of someone pissing in the toilet. There's a lull in activity as the bluefish pleads for some measure of forgiveness ... only to be met with the sound of the shower coming on a moment later.
Sonata didn't get any response; she knew that Adagio would have heard her. Now it was just getting her big sister to respond. It was always so difficult, working with her sister’s like this. They were always so hard and mean to her, but she loved them so much and would do anything to please them and keep them happy. Even if it involved getting her tits smacked around by either of them. Once more, she tried to knock the door - but abit louder this time.
"Daaaaaagi... i'm sorry! Please forgive me... don't be mad! Please don't be mad..." Sonata trailed off slightly and awaited once more, for a reply.
There was movement! Clothes coming off and... the sliding glass door shifting about. Something heavy? Jingling sounds, maybe one of the purses was getting moved. Aria liked to park her shit right in the middle of the sink space like the cunt she is. Eventually a very tiny woman opens the door and looks up at her sad sister, frown perpetually stapled to her face. Nevermind that she's nude - that's of secondary importance.
"How much you got left?" She wasn't going to drain Sonata completely dry. Probably. Maybe. As much of a bitch as she is, she does at least sort of care about the big titty dumbass.
Sonata heard the jingling around of items and sighed gently, she was getting ready to give up - but then the door opened. "...!" The large breasted bimbo would stare down toward her tiny, adorable and angry sister and then that smile returned upon her expression once more.
"Oh! Um... I have enough... but you can take it all if you want..." Sonata would mumble and avert her eyes lightly. "You can... use... my dick..." Obviously unsure, but she didn't want to stop her sister from being happy. "S-So just take... what you want, okay? I have enough to make you feel full until atleast late tomorrow! Aria said she wanted me to keep her my share... but you can have it."
Adagio's momentary maternal instincts melt away at the prospect of a good meal of their peculiar variety, the bottomless hole in her heart easily overloading the little voices that were flicked on but Sonata's vulnerable state. She is volunteering, so I mean really she's doing this to herself. The frown breaks! One brow arches high and a complimentary smirk plays across her lips at the prospect, supported by a glint of teeth.
"Oh? Holding out on me are we, you stupid slut? Alright come in, we'll fuck in the shower - less off a mess." And with that miss tiny tyrant whirls on a heel and saunters back into the room with a distinct sway in her step.
Sonata perked up when she heard her tiny sister’s agreement. "Oh, okay!" Sonata stated happily, and closed the door behind her when she entered. Upon twisting the lock, she'd pause for a moment. "Hey, i'm not a slut..." Completely missing the stupid part, but alas, she'd move behind Adagio and make sure to give the tiny girl some space to work.
Already Sonata was removing each piece of her clothing, casting it aside and onto the bathroom floor. Moments later, the taller siren would be completely naked and hands down over her nethers, squishing out her generous bust between her lowered arms.
"Okay, you wanna get in first Dagi?"
"But you are stupid? Was that your rebuttal?"
She removes the final piece of her wardrobe to leave her well and truly naked, setting the little spiky hairband down on the sink with the rest of her neatly piled clothes. Already she could feel the hunger start to bubble up. The prospect of a good meal at Sonata's expense sending happy little thrills up her spine.
Alas it was her curse to be the one who vented their queer magic the quickest, her tiny frame unable to hold onto it very long while Miss Attitude and Boob for Brains could coast for weeks and weeks if they just didn't indulge too much. Or that's how it seemed anyway - maybe one day the three of them could wrangle one of those purple nerds into their place and force them to take some in-depth analysis on the whole thing.
Either way Sonata gets a nice shove right into the now nice and steamy shower.
"Something like that."
Sonata was confused, but before she could return with a comment of her own - she was pushed into the shower.
"Oof!"
The long, blue haired beauty - sighing in content when her body touched the rain of the shower, from above. Closing her eyes for a moment, she'd enjoy and soak in that warmth and comfort - it was certainly different from the deep, cold ocean. Immediately her hair stuck to her back, reaching further down her body since it was wet now - it looked rather exotic and perhaps a work of art in some eyes.
But regardless it meant nothing at this moment, as she was serving herself up for Adagio's next meal. "So... how do you wanna do this?" Sonata laughed nervously and wiggled her fingers together, expecting Adagio to demand her meal in whatever way she wanted.
Adagio spent a moment running her fingers through the mass of curls that was her hair, turning slightly on her way in to give her that two or three second gap necessary to ensure she didn't just get a face full of wet hair as soon as she stepped into the water.
Immediately her fluffy mountain of puff started to absorb the steamy streams now dotting every square millimeter of space with some degree of moisture, first defiantly standing... then slowly, softly deflating, and eventually matting down into a thick, thick bundle of orange and yellow curls that was always a nightmare to properly dry afterward.
"Hm hm hmmm...." She stalks closer. The shower had enough space for the three of them and maybe one more if they didn't mind elbowing into one another constantly, so it was more like takes one goodly step, but the point is made.
"I suppose we can start with the foreplay." And like a tiny tigress the smaller of the two sirens pounces! Fingers find their way to the neckline and up, around the head - curling digits through silken hair until a proper grip can be garnered and Sonata's stupid face pulled in for a rather aggressive kiss!
Lips, tongue, and that slightly eye-flutter inducing sensation one gets when their strange mystical energies are being sucked dry by a lamprey. She'll leave Sonata her form. For now. By the time the kiss broke in about a minute or so, Adagio stood at eye-level with her sister.
Sonata watched carefully and studied her sister’s movements, Adagio was incredibly sultry and it was criminal how that girl was able to move the way she was. "..." Sonata said not a word. Instead observing and being the good, obedient little sibling. When Adagio reached up, taking that hair and yanking her face downward and into that kiss, she'd close her eyes moments later and enjoy the forceful kiss.
"Mmmn! Mmnn... mnn..."
Enjoying her tiny sister’s touch, those silken lips and just how Adagio handled her in situations like this. But alas it didn't end there, after opening her eyes moments later - that her sister would be standing head-height with her. It was confusing and she wasn't ever, ever used to seeing her sister like this. In this form. It was even more alluring, yet she felt a tad weaker from the kiss too. But it was a trace amount.
"Dagi?" Sonata asked, clearly unsure of what Adagio wanted to do.
The honey haired beauty kept her sister nose-to-nose, looking at her right in the eye as they part ways... and letting the bluefish's lip snap! free from betwixt evil, evil teeth along the way. A moment to admire the outcome, looking herself over - the usually childlike proportions replaced with something that looked like a properly well developing girl age somewhere in the Can Drive range.
Where once what could have been described as B-cup with a little embellishment were a pair of proud C's, nothing compared to Sonata's but quite a bit away from where they started. Lower down the waist thinned and hips flared out, providing that sultry hourglass figure of yore... and below that.
Well. It was unfair to call it a dick. That would imply that whatever it was the boys at school had was also a dick. This was a cock - even thoroughly unblemished by rigidity it mocked the standard dangling a goodly 20cm and thick enough to worry about walking straight or eating right afterward.
"I know I should store this..."
She says, enjoying herself. Running fingers along her body, testing this and that before finally arriving at the dangly parts. "Ah" Tiny lip bite whilst fingers curl and curve around it, enjoying the weight of the ample nuts below and the feel of foreskin sliding away to reveal the immaculate domed head only to roll back into place when released.
"But I can't help it. It feels so good to splurge. I need more." Her eyes snap back up to Sonata's. "Kneel. Put that mouth of yours to some use for once other than singing out of tune."
Sonata couldn't help but step back somewhat, drinking in her sister’s new form. She looked... much different. It was a beautiful sight, and typically only Adagio could do something like this and make it work. Infact Sonata was jealous to a degree, but that didn't stop her from ogling her sister’s form, not one bit. Noticing that her big sister was sporting a penis, with a hefty pair of testicles - it made her chest beat faster with hidden excitement and delicate worry.
The bluenette didn't speak out while Adagio monologue'd regarding her new, beautiful and shapely form. But when the command was given, Sonata grumbled gently and averted her head slightly to one side. "...I'm trying to get better." Regarding the comment made about her singing. Slowly and carefully, Sonata dropped down onto her knees in that shower, feeling the water continue to splish and splash around them and soak them both in that warm embrace, it was comfortable.
"Okay..." She'd say, staring forward and admiring the shape of that new girl cock, yet, she'd lean closer and place her hands upon Adagio's thighs and close her eyes. In an instant, those lips wrapped around her sister’s cockhead and suckled firmly upon it. Taking in that taste delicate aroma, through taste and smell.
Pushing forward and gobbling down that growing appendage with ease, already feeling it tap lightly against the base of her throat. "Pfffbsk!" Sonata made cute, audible little noises as she allowed Adagio to feel that warm, closing feeling around her lady appendage.
Adagio all but purred at the sight of the top of her sister's head from above, much less the sensation of her mouth wrapped so expertly around what many a woman would consider mayhap on the intimidating end of the spectrum as far as dicks go. Already the softy surged with life, filling out the nooks and crannies of Sonata's mouth and forcing her jaw to part slightly beyond comfort zones to accommodate - but it wouldn't get that much bigger, surely.
"Good girl!" Such praise! "Now let's see how many shades of blue darker you can get."
And with that those hands of hers, resting oh so neatly on Sonata's shoulders to help stabilize her for all the bobbing and twisting she'd need to do to suckle a fat one, rise up once more along either side of her head. By now she was nearly sporting an erection that bulged out the girl's throat something fierce but had just enough pliancy to fit the curve well... and then it got bigger.
In fact everything got bigger. And that warm, fluttery sensation of Adagio tapping Sonata's magic backlogs returned! And those hands were - Oh. Oh they were holding her head down. GCK! Right down to the balls, nose grinding against the tiny tuft of pubic fluff left by meticulous hygiene habits, just enough to see the little yellow strip amidst the orange. She's not going anywhere.
Sonata took note of her sister’s enjoyment, it was thrilling to hear and atleast she now knew - that she was enjoying it. Something felt strange in her mouth however, it was the growing of that she-prick and how it was constantly getting larger and larger. Even to the point, where it was sliding down the back of her throat and her inner oral walls, clutching and squeezing around that wide girth.
"Mmh!? Mmmrrrgruk!"
Sonata was already struggling with this, doing her best to show Adagio that she could do it and not be the failure that her big sister always put her off to be. Though, she didn't stop in her efforts - continuing her very best. But when Adagio pushed down upon her head, forcing the younger siren to gobble down that entire fucking stick; it was here that things started to change. Her nose brushed against the tuft of hair she was being forced to meet, her cheeks puffed and her expression one of struggle. Choking, gagging and spluttering out fresh globs of saliva as she struggled for air.
"Buuurrsk... sk... mmmn-mmmsguuuaagk!"
The girl was trying to pull herself up and off that cock now, but wasn't able to do so due to Adagio's firm press upon her head.
Adagio's earlier tapping of the mystical keg was light by comparison. A brief sip at what Sonata had stored up with the help of a certain missing sister and immediately put to use bringing her physical form more into line with how she felt she truly deserved to look! The details were probably lost on Sonata to be fair.
Between the slowly rising need to fill her lungs with anything other than a burning sensation and the water constantly plitplatting into her eyes things were hard enough as is without taking into account the rocking motion of Adagio's hips. Those hands kept her skull right where she wanted the bluenette, all but converting her pretty little face into a kind of fuck hole for her dick to seep out of nearly to the crown only to cram back in a second later.
Hardly enough time to get a fresh breath! Thankfully, if one were to be thankful for such things, as Adagio grows the act gets just a little harder with each pass. Every time she puts on another few inches in height, every time her tits scale up a cup size with a soft wobble of potency, every time that ass of hers adds another layer of jiggle or those thighs plump up to exaggerate an already outrageous set of curves it makes that ramrod she called a cock just that much more absurd.
Soon Sonata could barely get her lips around the halfway mark of the very, very hard cock, even if the tip was still hitting deep down the fuck hole as when they started... and she relents. Finally. Sirens were tough little things, managing to make it through a thousand years disguised as teenage girls without so much as a scratch on any of them that didn't heal neatly, but Adagio wasn't too interested in seeing how long it would take for Sonata's jaw to heal.
"So... fucking good..."
Came a voice like silken thunder from above. An amazon stood where Adagio once had, tits bigger than Sonata's whole head obscuring a face that must have been a solid eight or so feet up in the air and just short enough that she could actually get out of the shower without squeezing through anything.
"I almost feel bad..." She says, wrenching Sonata's face off her dick inch by inch with a nice loud SSCCHHHLLRRRRRRCK-POP! when the tip finally comes free, wiping the saliva and salty mess off on the girl's face even as she recovers, using a fistful of hair as a kind of handle.
"Almost."
Sonata felt her arms go numb, her body was shaking gently and it was getting harder to stay awake. The lack of air within her body, caused by the hugely improved she-dick was making things rather difficult to say the least. Yet, when Adagio finally released her from her oral torment she'd gasp weakly, staring up toward her big sister with a weakened expression. Spluttering and rolling her tongue within her open mouth, showing signs of a slack jaw - she'd groan and spit out bubbles.
"Blrrraagh... mmmblluagh..."
She wasn't even comprehensible at first, but shook her head lightly and let her eyes roll left and right, through her dizziness - trying to keep a focus on her sister.
"Uuuuaah... uah..."
Her breathing quickening, as fresh air was finally allowed. Her body drinking it in as quickly as humanly possible. It was now, that Sonata was completely at her sister’s mercy.
Adagio lifted the blue bimbo up by the hair wholesale as if she were a pretty little doll to be played with and discarded at a moment's notice, dick trailing cruelly across face and neck only to slap against the side of one tit and find itself a nice place to rest betwixt the lands of thigh and abdomen.
It wasn't all bad though, Sonata got a nice faceful of mega-boob to rest against whilst they conversed at least! Even if her feet dangled a good foot or two off the floor in the maelstrom of the shower.
"Mm? What was that oh favorite sister of mine? More? Are you keeping some from me? Will I have to find it?" Never mind that's probably not what the meaningless mumbles and gargles and gurgles were intended to convey.
Sonata hung there at her sister’s mercy, listening to those words. She was drained, this was something that she didn't expect to endure and yet here she was. "D-Daaaagi..." Sonata moaned out, feeling the firm and wet flesh of that cock against her body, and that hefty breast against her face as she was brought in to rest against her big sister’s increased chest.
Surely this was something Adagio would find new, perhaps? Maybe not. But alas she remained there, looking up toward her sibling as best possible and mumbled. This time however, she was able to make more comprehensible words, as her throat eased up after having removed that lodged appendage.
"I-I can't... you're too big..." She'd smack her lips, weakly staring up toward her sister’s face.
“Don’t worry baby sister, I’ll break you in...”
A cruel and wicked smile spread across Adagio’s expression, with her eyes narrowing with the deepest of intentions as she gazed back down toward her darling little sisters face.
“Nice and hard.”
