Chapters The Pink Circle: Fetish Soldier
The drive to the shop was pretty difficult for Klein. It was hard for him to keep his eyes on the road when such an explicit looking babe was sitting right next to him. Fluttershy was pretty preoccupied with her thoughts as she looked out the window at the passing cars and houses. She didn't realize that Klein's eyes were trained to her outrageous body instead of the road. Those tits of hers were going to be the death of him, maybe in a literal sense.
The side view of her thighs and cheeks looked so heavy as she sat next to him. What he wouldn't give to be that car seat right now. Klein wanted to have one of the fattest asses in human history be smushed up against his face like that. He wanted to be less than an inch from both her perfectly juicy, young pussy and her round anus hole. Only the fabric of her skirt and panties kept those feminine areas off of his upholstery. It was the dream of so many boys at the school to have that fat rump all up in their faces and maybe Klein could make that a reality for himself if he played his cards right.
Fluttershy's seatbelt was on an adventure too. The strap began at the seat until it disappeared firmly inside the cleavage of her colossal mounds. Her sweater may have covered her skin, but their round outlines from beneath the wool were visible for all to see and drool over. Her cow-tits dominated her chest until the hiding seatbelt reappeared below the mountains so that it could connect with the buckle. A device made for safety was woefully ineffective when applied to this girl. On the plus side, she'd be safe if they crashed due to her natural airbags.
"Hey 'Shy!" Klein spoke up, startling the girl away from her thoughts. "Quit your daydreaming, we're here."
Klein pulled the car up in front of the building that housed the sex shop. It was pretty bare looking on the outside, most likely to hide the naughty secrets that lay within. But he had been there many times, sometimes with the boys to see what dirty movies they could pick up and jerk to. Other times, he had gone there just so he could silently gawk at the employees who were always dressed in the sluttiest things. Today, Fluttershy would be joining them in their naughty game of dress-up.
"This is the place." Klein stated as they got out of the car. "All the beauty a big-breasted vixen could want all in a nice little location."
"As well as environmentally friendly clothing, right?" Fluttershy cocked her head curiously.
"Of course! Mainstream companies won't touch places like these. They're bad for their public image, or so they say." Klein rounded the front of the car. "But we know better than that, don't we?" He nudged his elbow against her breast. She thought he was going to nudge her arm but brushed it off as a simple accident.
"I suppose we do." Fluttershy said softly. "I'm quite curious as to what you bought for me."
"Oh, you'll love it, babe. I picked out only the feminine looking yet commanding outfit I could for you." Klein was the most eager man on Earth right this moment. He was mere minutes away from seeing this busty, young student in the most erotic outfit he could find.
Klein and Fluttershy went over to the door which was platered in ads and posters. For such a bland looking building, the owners had gone all out on making it clear to any visitors what awaited them inside. Posters for the hottest new DVD's starring only the naughtiest and bustiest women from around the world adorned the door's surface. Only strategically placed stickers and heart symbols over the naughty bits kept the obscenity away.
"Oh my!" Fluttershy noted the posters. "These seem quite explicit!"
"They understand that women should be allowed to show off their bodies all they want. Fuck people who want to tell them how to use their bodies." Klein proudly exclaimed.
Fluttershy did hear his words but she looked rather intrigued at all these girls doing such slutty looking things. Only until recently did she break out of her shell and get hot and kinky with Klein. Until that happened, she had done her best to keep her erotic curves to herself and not let the perverts who stared her down have their fun. Now she was beginning to realize that she had it wrong all along. She needed to liberate herself.
Klein broke her mesmerized brain away by opening the door to the store. He followed it up with a friendly gesture for Fluttershy to enter. The girl blushed when she saw how eloquently he motioned her inside. Klein was being such a gentleman about this, she knew deep down beyond the perversion that he was a true sweetheart. Though in reality, Klein just wanted to get a good view of that ass, still thoroughly tucked in her long, green skirt. That would change soon enough.
The duo entered the store and it was like they had been transported to another world. A world where only the strongest cocks and slipperiest vagina's ruled. The store was filled to the brim with slutty looking equipment and fashion adorning the racks and shelves. Clothes with fur trim to rubbery latex hung from the hangers demanding a woman like Fluttershy try them on.
"Ohhh." Fluttershy cooed when she saw the rows of clothing. "Such variety!"
"The clothes? You're right about that!" Klein looked over the dirtiest clothing ever made with his woman. "There are so many ways babes can show off their assets. This place makes sure that they're spoiled for choice."
"I might need to consider buying something else here for myself soon." Fluttershy said as she became hypnotized by the amount of outfits she could wear. "As long as it isn't too pricey."
"Fuck prices. If there's a kinky outfit you want from here in the future, just ask." Klein put his hand on her shoulder. "You gotta show off your fucking amazing body more often and that'll only happen with some breath taking lingerie."
"T-Thanks, Klein." the babe blushed. Buying things for her like that was something only a gentleman would do. It had not dawned on her that said gentleman just wanted to see her strip for him over and over.
Elegant portraits of the dirtiest looking women ever to grace the Earth were hung up on the walls along with the clothes. Many of them displaying their glorious assets to whoever looked their way. It was a shock that the portraits did not have a protective glass case over them to prevent any naughty boys from giving them a new coat of paint should they be aroused enough. Klein loved looking up at those as he browsed the sluttiest DVD's from time to time. It added an extra element to get him in an already excited mood.
"Perhaps we should get you your own portrait here, 'Shy." Klein pointed out the pictures to his girl. "You'd fit right in. Fuck it, you'd upstage all these bimbos."
"Hrm. We could always send in one of my calendar pictures maybe?" Fluttershy shrugged her shoulders at his suggestion.
"Fuck no, you gotta be wearing that outfit I bought for you." Klein demanded. "To really capture the moment when this world became even more liberated."
"It feels a bit warm in here." Fluttershy commented on the heat of the store. It was like they had cranked the thermostat all the way up.
"Probably because of that sweater holding your cows back. Don't worry, we'll fix that soon enough." Klein looked his girl up and down.
Mere feet from the entrance was a shelf offering up any visitors the safest yet crass thing a sex shop could. Condoms of varying flavors and sizes welcomed the duo to the slutty shop. The girl took a particular interest in the ice cream flavored condom most, though the bubblegum one was equally appealing. Klein playfully rolled his eyes, as if he'd buy one of these.
"Ohh. Klein, look at these." Fluttershy inspected the sperm catchers.
"C'mon, toots, I..." Klein stopped mid sentence.
Klein was about to speak up and call his girl away from the shelf. He wasn't going to waste money on something that would bring down his sexual experience, risking a brat be damned. But Fluttershy leaning forward gave the male the most gorgeous view of her fat ass. Sitting in the car long enough had pressed the green fabric deep into her crack, outlining the virgin-killing ass that Klein adored smothering his face with. If Fluttershy wanted to look at these rubbers for a bit longer, he'd accept it.
"Ah, go right ahead." Klein, stared the moon down.
Seeing such a sexy rump encased in equally skin-tight fabric made his cock blossom in his pants. A big bulge formed between his legs as his orbital sockets ate every bit of eye candy the big assed woman could offer. He wanted nothing more than to hotdog her like an animal in heat. Surely no one was staring right now, were they? He could easily get away with it if he was careful.
Klein, with a hungry look on his face, went over to the girl and buried himself between the tight cheeks. He hid his perverted intention as simply trying to get a better look at the condoms alongside her. Fluttershy was taken aback when Klein pressed himself up against her. Her attention to the condoms had been broken by this boy's need to play with her.
"OH! Oh, Klein? You're, um..." Fluttershy responded with surprise.
"I'm not intruding I hope? I just wanted to get a closer look at these rubbers you seem to be adoring." Klein said with a perverted grin.
"I get that, but, uh, you're quite close." she nervously tried to explain as Klein wrapped his arms around her. She was like a big teddy bear for him to squeeze, plenty of surface area for his strong hands to grip on to and rub.
"It's not my fault you take up so much space. Though, that's just your womanly nature I presume." Klein was doing everything he could to get away with groping her right now. "I mean, look at these things. I'm amazed you can even walk with how top heavy you are."
Fluttershy felt so soft as ever back there. Her ass cheeks had just that perfect amount of tightness to them. The type that hugged your cock deeply when you buried it inside for some dirty, doggy style sex! Yet at the same time, those cheeks could be pulled apart like dough when you wanted to indulge in your primal desire to squeeze your girl tight. If Klein was certain he could get away with it, he'd unzip himself right then and plant his sausage between these mountains for a real good time.
"Klein, I thought we were here to pick up my new outfit?" Fluttershy asked as her partner groped her massive spheres. "This is the sort of stuff we should do back at the dorm, not in public."
"No need to worry. This is a sex shop, as if they wouldn't be used to couples getting rowdy every now and then." Klein was getting pretty horny all things considered. "You must be as well, what with all the sexy outfits and toys in here. To be surrounded by so much sex is intoxicating."
"Perhaps, but I still think..." Fluttershy was about to say before Klein rudely cut her off.
"Even though you like these condoms a lot, surely you aren't going to buy one of these stupid things, are you?" Klein tried to deter her as he deterred himself from fondling her. "It would be stupid as fuck to waste money on these."
"I thought maybe we could though. For, you know, safety?" the woman blushed as she thought about what she'd been up to with her admirer lately. "They've got some nice flavors here."
"Safety? Nonsense! The flavors are just a ploy to get you to buy these anti-feminist tools. You are aware what condoms do, right?" Klein did his best to sound incredulous. "What these things hold back? Surely you know."
"Well, they protect against pregnancy." Fluttershy stated, unsure of where he was going.
"Exactly! The female form has developed over hundreds of years to encourage men to be attracted to girls like you. Big, curvy babes with tits that you could rest a table on. All for the purpose of procreating!" Klein wasn't about to waste his money on such silly things.
"Well, maybe but..." she was cut off yet again. The poor girl was struggling to get a single word out.
"Why else do you think you have such fuckable thighs? You've got breeding thighs, 'Shy. You've got such a fertile body and condoms prevent you from what you were made to do! It's despicable." Klein sure as hell wasn't planning on kids, but if this perverted as fuck logic would get Fluttershy away from those rubbers, it was as good an argument as any.
"But, we don't *do that * to have... you know." Fluttershy was too nervous to just state what they both thought out loud.
"Regardless of that, condoms by nature are against what you fight for. Nothing is more feminine than a woman carrying a baby." Klein coaxed. "It's something a man, no matter how hard he can try, will never be able to do."
Fluttershy began to ponder of his thoughts. However, those thoughts were being distracted by what she felt behind her. She could feel something between her ass cheeks. Whatever it was, it was getting harder and longer as it nestled it's way between her ass canyon. She thought that it might have been Klein's knee, though she was beginning to believe that her theory was not the case. It was also possible that her panties had simply been run up into her ass from the way she was sitting earlier, but she didn't want to embarrass herself further.
"Klein, is your..." Fluttershy began before being interrupted yet again.
"Hello!" a cheerful, feminine voice welcomed them from behind.
The two perverts were quite badly startled by the sudden third party. Klein quickly brought his raging hard-on from between the heavenly cheeks of his girl and turned around, he wanted to be at least somewhat presentable. Fluttershy similarly turned around in shock, being completely unprepared for such a sudden introduction. Turning so suddenly made her melons wobble a bit, a sight that wasn't helping Klein keep his pants on at all.
It turned out that the welcoming voice was from the store employee. She had jumped up from behind them both with a cheerful smile and was ready to help them both in any way she could. Especially after she had witnessed how rowdy they were both getting together as they fawned over the store's many crass goodies. The lewd couples were always the most fun to assist.
"I see you two have taken quite a liking to our premium grade condoms." She cheerfully bounced as she spoke. "No need to worry about any "accidents" happening with those wrapped around you."
This girl was quite the looker in Klein's eyes. Her breasts were almost exploding out of her skimpy lingerie teddy which was obviously way too small for her. The melons were almost begging for him to rip them out of their fabric confines and for him to wrap his lips and nurse on them like a little baby. Surely those things would nourish him good, right?
Perhaps Klein was just a little too excited at the moment. Fluttershy's body was like kryptonite to him after all, especially today. She was always giving him wood that could only be dealt with in the way that nature intended. But with the crass outfit he had purchased for her on the horizon, he was just going to need to keep it in his pants for now.
"Thanks, babe. But we're not here for any of those." Klein scoffed at the rubbers which sat behind him.
"Oh? Well what may you two be here for then?" the woman asked like a curious schoolgirl.
"We're here to pick up a 100% sexually-oozing outfit that I ordered for my friend here." Klein gave Fluttershy's ass a bit of a squeeze when he finished his sentence. The woman squeaked a bit when she felt her squishy ass be given unexpected attention.
"Ye-Yes. I'm here so I can wear something a bit more liberating." Fluttershy stuttered a bit.
"Ohhh. I think we did get an order in today for a pretty glossy outfit." the woman thought aloud. "I was wondering at the time, "just who was the lucky girl who'd get to wear this?" Now I know." this employee had a pretty playful demeanor to her.
"Oh, is it quite small?" the overdeveloped woman should've known by now that almost everything she wore would be small on her.
"Very! Though you'll love it. You've the the body for it." the woman purred.
"Oh, I suppose I do. Klein says similar things whenever we..." Fluttershy paused for a moment. "Actually, now that I think about it, you always bring it up."
"How could I not? You've got that body which was designed to empty balls. Your femininity is too strong, babe." Klein rubbed his hand along her supple booty yet again.
The employee blushed when she heard the way they spoke to one another. She sure loved it when couples like these came into her store. Most people who visited her humble porn shop tended to be wet blankets or were so horny that they picked up what they needed and ran off before she could bury her face in their groins. People like these two though? They were always the most fun people to be around.
"What was your name by the way?" Klein motioned toward the sexy shopkeeper. "I should at least know your name if you're going to show me all that cleavage of yours upfront."
"Haha, silly me. My name is Stella, I work here as you can see." she said as she thrusted her chest out.
Klein could certainly tell why she had been hired. She had cans that he could endlessly drink from like some sort of humanoid fountain of youth. That lacy lingerie she was wearing was certainly two sizes too small for her amazing body frame. The pervert had hoped that she personally chose to wear this to work rather than be forced to by management. Although, either option made him delightfully excited below the belt.
"As if anyone couldn't guess." Klein said as he stared at her rack. "Maybe you should take a part-time job here "Shy? You and Stella can work the boys-I mean the counter?"
"I'm not so sure about that Klein." the pink-haired cutie somewhat protested. "Helping run the Pink Circle is a lot of work and..."
"Sounds like excuses honestly." Klein raised and eyebrow at her. "What kind of girl like you wouldn't want to work in a place so liberating to the female form?"
"Well, I am here to get that outfit you bought for me though." Fluttershy pointed out. "Maybe one step at a time, if that's, um, possible?"
"One step, sure. One sexy step at a time." Klein jokingly stated. "We need to break the outfit in anyway."
Stella was liking the vibe these two were giving off. She would love to have this slutty looking student give her a helping hand around the store. Very dark, hard to reach places that surely her delicate fingers would reach with no issue. But right now Stella was even more eager to see this pornstar-to-be commanding her boy around in this kinky costume.
"Let's not wait a second longer!" Stella said grabbing Fluttershy's hand. "Let's get you dressed!"
Author's Note
A lot more heavy teasing in this chapter. Fluttershy is very much an innocent girl with a very lewd side buried deep inside her during the events of all this. It'll get more intense as it goes on.
The Pink Circle: Fetish Soldier
"Doesn't this seem a bit... small?" Fluttershy looked over the outfit once more.
"That's the point! How else is the world going to see how liberated and free your body is if it's being covered up by so much clothing?" Klein urged the young woman along. "You gotta think!"
Fluttershy was standing in front of the changing room with Klein's perverted outfit resting in her hands. It appeared to be some sort of commander uniform, the type that one within the military would wear as they watched over their troops. However, this outfit was severely indecent and would surely result in a court martial if any self-respecting girl were to wear it in the presence of any legitimate army personnel. If the glossy, green latex material didn't give away it's less than military-accurate status, the yellow, knee-high boots surely did.
The girl was legitimately unsure if she'd even fit into the thing to begin with. She knew that Klein had taken her measurements prior, and he was quite adamant about showing off her glorious body for the whole wide world to see and fawn over. But this costume seemed genuinely too small for her. Only the general hat that was alongside the boots looked like material that would fit her voluminous body. Everything else that was related looked like it was going to be a mission for the Marines to deal with.
"I'm just unsure if, well, the rest of the Pink Circle would be okay with me wearing this." Fluttershy looked the kinky outfit over again.
"They probably will be pissed, but that's just because they don't realize what they're wearing themselves!" Klein laid a hand on the girl's shoulder. "Have you seen Twilight? Girl dresses like a librarian."
"But if they get mad like that, they might kick me out!" the girl nervously replied. "I don't know if I could handle that if I'm being honest."
Poor Floots was so worried the other members wouldn't take her seriously after this. She was fine with a bit of staring from her fellow students if it was in the name of feminine freedom, but she didn't want to lose the club. She had too many friends there, too many close relationships with the other girls. Even if they didn't understand how the clothing industry was holding everyone back, she still didn't want to see them mad at her for even considering these clothes.
"Don't worry about that. I'll make sure that doesn't happen." Klein replied with vigor. "You can count on it."
Klein would make sure that the girls in the club saw things his way, his own perverted yet magical way. With him by her side, the busty, pink-haired member would stay a Pink Circle member no matter how slutty she dressed. After all, if she got kicked out then she'd sulk for days. Sad blowjobs are easily the worst type a guy could receive.
"Enough chit chat!" Stella jumped in between the two, the globes of femininity wobbling in response. "We gotta get you into those clothes pronto!"
"Oh! I didn't know we were in a rush." the co-ed blushed as she saw Stella grinning from ear to ear at her.
"We're in a rush to see you in that!" Klein interjected. "Let's see how much that thing doesn't fit you."
"O-Ok." the vixen stuttered. Suddenly, Stella proceeded to push her into the changing room. "Woah! Oh, Ok, ok!"
The two women disappeared behind the curtain, Fluttershy's enormous rack being the first thing to disappear through the soft passageway before the rest of her body could catch up. Stella, who was pushing the nervous girl from the back, had disappeared inside with her as well. The employee was almost as desperate as Klein to see this bangable babe wear this slutty apparel with great valor. Stella had the advantage of knowing how to make things fit even the curviest girls in just the right way.
Klein was on the other side of the curtain and he waited. He easily cold poke his head in there and see the whole event unfold before his very eyes. But why spoil the fun? Nobody wants to open their Christmas presents early! Well, maybe a bit early, but surely opening them under the tree as the dawning sun rose over the hillside would be so much better. Hills that Klein would climb to the top of and plant his flag within, claiming them for himself.
As Klein fantasized about molesting Flutter's rack, he could hear the real Flutter's struggle and groan beyond the curtain. It was a bit hard to make out what she was saying exactly, but it sounded like the outfit was giving the poor girl a little bit of trouble. Just as he had hoped. He knew her measurements quite well, but he had deliberately ordered a size twice as small for her. With regular clothes straining so hard under her Viagra-inducing curves, it only made sense to exacerbate the problem by having her wear something even tinier.
"Do you girls need any help in there?" Klein leaned in with a wolfish grin across his face. He'd happily jump right in and help keep those jugs in place as Stella slipped the outfit on his girl.
"We're f-fine, Klein!" Fluttershy stuttered with a groan. "Are you s-sure this is m-my size?"
"Of course it is!" That was such a bold faced lie. "You must've put on a bit of weight since I purchased it."
Klein couldn't see it obviously, but Fluttershy's face went quite red when she heard his words. To insinuate that she had gained weight was quite rude in one form or another. She knew that her hyper, chubby-as-could-be friend had baked some wonderful cupcakes recently, many of which found their way into the co-ed's mouth. But surely she couldn't have gained that much weight, could she have? If she had, it likely went straight to her fat sacks of femininity.
"You really are a big girl." Stella complimented the woman's amazing curvature. "I haven't had a person like you in here for a long time."
"She's gifted, what can I say?" Klein called out from beyond the changing room.
"No kidding, I'm genuinely unsure about the size of the outfit myself." Stella replied as she tried to fit in the buttons into place.
Klein was grinning from ear to ear as she heard the women struggling behind the curtain. Fluttershy was making so much noise trying to squeeze into his purposely tiny uniform. She must've looked like a bombshell behind that curtain no doubt. She was certainly going to detonate a bomb inside his pants when she walked through it. A naughty, white explosion to be sure! One with plenty of groaning and unconsciousness to precede and follow it when the blowing comes.
"I think that's as good as I can get it, hon." Stella said as she finished getting the outfit on the outrageously curvy girl.
The uniform was tightly gripping Fluttershy's body with pressure strong enough to making breathing a somewhat difficult endeavor. The outfit hung to her skin and would never let go, as if Klein's own perversion had infiltrated the fabric and bonded with his lust for big, beautiful tits. The latex squeaked with every slight movement she made. If she was planning on sneaking back into her dorm wearing something like this, that idea was out of the question.
"Uhmmm..." Fluttershy groaned slightly from the pressure. "It's rather hard to..."
As Fluttershy spoke, a few of the buttons near the top of the uniform could no longer hold their own. Much like a young freshman by himself in his dorm after seeing his lifelong crush in the buff, the buttons exploded hard and without mercy. They shot out from their holes and relieved the intense pressure off of Fluttershy's chest. Her giant mounds bounced lewdly as the buttons released with the force of a thousand suns. Fluttershy was practically having an earthquake on her chest.
"AAhhhhh..." Fluttershy yelped when she felt the buttons fly out.
"Whoa!" Stella reacted with surprise when the buttons made their move. "I had a feeling that might happen."
"Is everything fine in there, girls?" Klein asked, holding himself back from marching in there himself. "Surely you don't need a strong pair of hands like mine to get that outfit on you, right Fluttershy?"
"It's...It's fine, Klein." Fluttershy could only sigh in relief. Her chest felt much better now. It looked even better now too.
"Hopefully these should be easier for you to fit into." Stella said, handing Fluttershy the yellow boots.
Fluttershy took the footwear and took a seat so that she could apply them to her body. Stella could hardly contain herself as she saw the woman's ass practically sink into the stool that the changing room had just for this type of occasion. The deep dark depths of her cleavage was staring back at the employee as Fluttershy leaned forward to slip the boots on. When her feet were firmly snug in the yellow heeled boots, she stood up and somewhat towered over the aroused employee. The girl looked like a full-fledged stripper in the making.
"You're so hot! Your boyfriend is gonna love you when he sees!" Stella said dreamily.
"He's not... uh, my..." Fluttershy trailed off as she tried to feel more comfortable in the tight outfit.
"Oh!, Here's the hat as well!" Stella picked the general hat up from the wall hook and placed it on the woman's head. "Now you're ready!"
Fluttershy looked at herself in the mirror, she could hardly believe this was her own reflection. She looked so dirty! Not exactly the type of thing she had imagined when Klein had said he bought her new clothes. This was more like something a stripper might wear on a particularly crass night, patrons throwing $100 bills at her feet. She could only wonder how the rest of the Pink Circle would react if they saw her wearing this!
"O-Ok, Klein. I think I'm ready." Fluttershy called out as she looked away from herself.
Klein heart began to race when he had heard her words. He was beyond eager to see his pornographic babe wear the sluttiest thing he could afford. What would she look like in it? How erotic would it be? How difficult would it be for him to keep his cock contained and prevent it from spewing all over the store, drenching it in his substances the second she walked out?
It was all too much, he couldn't wait much longer. Klein was awaiting for his woman like it was his wedding day. His bride would step through that curtain just the way her groom would desire her to. Her wedding dress so very crass, so very depraved. It was the kind of outfit that would make her mother faint with disbelief. A wedding ceremony that could only be celebrated by Klein launching several streams of cum over his bride rather than the classic rice.
"Let's see how well it fits then, babe." Klein called out. "Or doesn't fit." he followed up inside his head.
A few moments passed by until Fluttershy finally built up the courage to walk through that curtain. When she did, Klein almost passed out from all the blood in his body immediately rushing into his dick. His eyes almost exploded out of their sockets as he looked her over. He felt like he needed to grab all those condoms she was looking over previously and blow them up into cum-filled balloons in response to her erotic figure. In short, she was amazing.
Fluttershy, who was once a simple college student, had now become the perverted boy's wet dream come to life thanks to the outfit. The woman was dressed in a green, latex micro dress with a hemline that ended less than an inch from her pussy. The material glistened in the light from every which way. If the beauty wasn't blinding, the latex certainly was. The white belt around her waist did everything it could to keep that body locked away beneath the slutty apparel.
Even fully standing up, the risk of a slip of her nude camel toe was a very real possibility. Only Fluttershy's long, flowing pink hair could hide the massive rump she called an ass from indecent exposure. She might've had more decency if the outfit came with panties. Only a modicum of decency though. Even with a pair of undergarments, she'd likely be arrested for indecent exposure. She looked so crass for a woman so dedicated to fighting misogyny.
Considering the size of her breasts however, she would probably get in trouble regardless. Fluttershy always carried a massive pair of udders, it was in her genetics to be a titsy, young cow of a woman. But with how squished into the uniform they were, the breasts had turned into a gigantic pair of monstrosities that could never be held back. Only the determination of her micro dress kept her nipples contained within.
Determination that was somewhat weakened by how they had reacted to her chest earlier. Klein could see clear as day the buttons that had given up when the others were still doing their duty. Three buttons, all near the top of her rack, failed to keep themselves in place. Fluttershy's massive cans were almost spilling out of the top due to it. Klein considered that to be a win. The only thing more amazing than a fully nude pair of cum catchers was said cum catchers struggling to be held back in a shirt.
If her planet-sized breasts didn't catch the pervert's interest, surely her legs would have his eyes falling out of their sockets. The round ass of this gorgeous woman gave way to a very thick pair of thighs. Fluttershy had legs for days, completely exposed with only her uniform to keep her dressed. The green skirt she had worn earlier did not exaggerate things, she really had the breeding thighs of a goddess. The type that you hold on to tight as you ram yourself deep inside her on a table.
A sexy pair of yellow, knee high boots would announce her presence whenever her bombshell looks did not. They were a heeled type of boot, adding on to the stripper look even more than the girl already looked. Ending just below the knee, the boots had some playful, butterfly designs adorning them. An explicit request from Klein, he had to make sure that at least some part of the outfit would fit her style.
Finishing everything off, a general's hat was resting atop her head. It was green like the dress, though decidedly not latex. All except for a gold military symbol, a symbol of power and authority. It fit with the commanding theme she was trying to bring about with this look of hers. Fluttershy would be commanding Klein's cock every which way like an erotic, dominating masseuse by the end of the day.
"Do I look good, Klein?" Fluttershy asked with a somewhat embarrassed tone. She had never really considered wearing something so skimpy before.
Fluttershy in this state was beyond words for Klein. She was a no longer a simple bombshell, she was a nuke. She could defeat an army just by showing up to the battlefield. She could warp most people's perceptions on the ideal female form in the best possible way. She was too exotic to be a natural being from this world. Surely she was some sort of angel, sent down from above to reward Klein with depravity for his honorable acts in female liberation.
"Does this answer you question?" Klein said, gesturing down to his groin.
Fluttershy took a quick look and immediately blushed. The area between Klein's legs was protruding quite far. The jeans were being put through their paces as a massive bulge that could rival a wrench pushed itself up against them. Klein's cock wanted out quite badly, very badly. It knew what his eyes were currently seeing and it felt like it was missing out. It was at it's hardest right now, painfully erect and demanding to be released into the world.
"Oh my! Are you sure that's appropriate, Klein?" Fluttershy nervously replied as she continued staring at his erection.
"You're one to talk." Klein had a point. A simple stiffy was nothing compared to Fluttershy's skimpy look. "Besides, he's just saluting his superior officer."
"You would consider me your superior officer?" Fluttershy raised an eyebrow curiously.
"Of course! Your body dominates everyone back at the school, no other girl can compare." Klein walked over to his exotic soldier. "With a body like this, people should be listening to you more often."
Fluttershy was a regular member of the Pink Circle, but even she had to admit that the other girls' suggestions tended to get more attention than hers. It wasn't that her ideas were bad at all, quite the opposite. She had many wonderous ideas rattling around in her noggin for how to make the school better for girls of all types. It was just that her shy nature made it difficult to get those points across to her fellow club members in a accurate format.
But now, she had a commanding presence that she never once had before. She stood tall and proud with her sexy legs catching the attention of any straight man within 100 miles. She would easily tower over them now with these boots, finally having the opportunity to have them listen to what she had to say like some sort of military general. A general they would build statues of in the future no doubt. A statue that people would honor as they plucked a tissue from their pocket.
"It would be nice to have someone listen to me more often." Fluttershy smiled as she thought about her new found status. "Someone sort of like you, Klein."
"I'm always happy to lend my ear to your thoughts, General." Klein playfully gave her the title she deserved.
"General? Is that a bit too formal?" Fluttershy was taken aback somewhat by Klein giving her such a prestigious title off the bat. She was expecting maybe "officer" at most!
"I could always call you Private. God knows you are super familiar with privates ." Klein purred as he looked up and down at her fertile body.
Stella was watching the two perverts go back and forth. Fluttershy looked especially perverted with how the outfit hugged her body. What Stella wouldn't give to brush that long, pink hair aside and see those hot, round ass cheeks the girl was smuggling back there. The idea that being dressed like this was in any way decent was an impossible one. If Fluttershy were to appear on TV wearing this getup, the television station would need all the mosaics and black bars they had to censor such explicitness.
"You look so fucking good!!!" the employee yelled from the back.
Stella jumped up from behind Fluttershy from out of the changing room and hugged the student's body tight. Her arms wrapped around Fluttershy tightly, squishing the heavy mounds even tighter into the latex micro-dress. The pillows of milk looked like they were about to explode out of the top from the pressure, and it certainly felt like that for poor Fluttershy. The discomfort she had felt earlier when her buttons decided to go up into space had returned in the form of the buxom employee named Stella.
"ACK!" Fluttershy yelped when Stella grabbed her tight. "Is this normal company policy?"
"Fuck company policy. Who would be able to keep their hands off a person like you?" Stella cooed as she held the woman like a giant stuffed animal.
"I like you already, girl." Klein pointed his finger at the employee in a playful manner. "You got style not many others have around here."
"Maybe a bit too much?" Fluttershy could feel Stella's grip around her big rack tighten. She thought Klein's grabs were strong? This girl was something else entirely.
"Oh!" Stella snapped out of her horny trance. She let go of the heavy chested girl and allowed the boobs to breathe once again. "My apologies, I got a bit carried away." Stella nervously rubbed her neck as sweat went down her forehead.
"No need for apologies." Klein interjected. "Very few people can keep their hands off Fluttershy here. And the others that can must have too much soy in their diet!"
Fluttershy nervously looked away as the two complimented her crude body in equally crude ways. She had to admit, this outfit did feel pretty liberating. The lack of undergarments combined with how small everything was meant that she was liberated to a rather dangerous degree. She had never worn anything this revealing before, not unless the lingerie Klein had her wear for the calendar shoot counted. It was so different.
But with that difference came new feelings. Feelings she couldn't quite pin down on. She had a strange feeling in her gullet how nothing was the same anymore. The times she was with the Pink Circle and handling the day to day activities, al were part of some old reality which no longer applied. Even the things she did in her own time at the dorm, all relegated to a world she had left. She was now present in a world where dressing in such slutty clothes was what she needed to do to succeed.
"By the way Stella, all those pictures of hot girls up on the walls...?" Klein brought the employee's attention to the smutty looking girls adorned around the store.
"Oh those! So many amazing models, am I right?!" Stella gleefully exclaimed. She didn't mention it much, but on multiple occasions she had secretly masturbated to some of those pictures. Being surrounded by slutty looking girls when your pussy is in need of attention could be a curse.
"You think 'Shy here could join them?" the pervert asked with a grin. "A picture to celebrate this day where she truly embraced female liberation. To show the world that yes, she is a female and damn it, she's proud of that!"
"Oh! Oh, yes. Klein wanted for a photo to be taken of me." Fluttershy had just remembered that Klein had suggested it. The whole day was moving so fast that it wasn't a surprise that she almost forgot.
"Hrmm." Stella pondered at Klein's dirty request. "I might need to ask the manager..."
"Manager? Why wouldn't they want a bombshell like Fluttershy gracing the walls of their shop? Fluttershy's blue eyes looking down on all of the men and women who come here looking for fun toys?" Klein tried to get Stella to see his point of view.
"It's mostly just for business reasons." Stella said before she playfully looked away. "Although, I could bend the rules just a teeny bit for you guys."
"Awesome! If you don't get employee of the month, then the manager here can suck my balls!" Klein cheerfully chuckled.
Fluttershy didn't expect for a photo of her in this state to be taken of her today. She especially didn't expect for such an image to be posted up on the wall of such a depraved store. But she trusted Klein, more than she had any real right to. If he thought that her gifted body would help feels girls be more proud of themselves, then that's all there was to it.
Stella quickly went and snatched herself a camera from the employee's only area. Times like these made her happy that the store had all these extra things lying around in the storage spaces. Just think, this woman who put even the sluttiest looking girls to shame might've walked out of her store never to be seen again. Klein wasn't the only one who wanted a memento to drool and touch themselves over today.
"You mind if I take the photo?" Klein asked Stella as she prepared the camera. "I have a bit of experience taking pictures of Fluttershy already."
"Oh, by all means!" Stella said as she happily handed the camera over.
This was too easy. Klein was sure that Stella would get a good shot of his girl, but if he wanted a perverted keepsake of today's events he was going to need to do this himself. Only he and his eye for getting Fluttershy in the most indecent situations would allow for the best to grace the walls of both this shop and his dorm room wall.
"Alright, you stand there, Fluttershy." Klein said as he aimed the camera at his girl. She looked so gorgeous through his lens.
"Oh, like this?" the large breasted hottie asked as she stood tall and proud.
"Hrmm." Klein brought the camera down as he thought. "I'm thinking of something sort of commanding yet cute. To really show the two different sides of you."
"Oh, I never really thought I had a commanding side." Fluttershy was still sort of getting used to the idea of being a more dominating person dressed like this.
"You do, 'Shy." Klein encouraged the woman along. "We just need to bring it out a bit. How about this?"
Klein went over to his busty source of attention. She looked even more fabulous up close. This vixen of over developed femininity could easily outdo most supermodels without even applying makeup or any sort of cosmetics. She was a natural babe who sincerely thought that dressing as a slutty member of the armed forces would be just as natural. It made it easy for Klein to get her just the way he wanted her.
Klein lifted her arm and carefully brought it up to her head. He wanted Fluttershy to be saluting, to be showing respect to her superior like the proper girl she was. Klein, the hunk that had dominated her fat ass so many times already, was her superior in every way, shape and form. Klein had to admit, seeing her do that warmed his heart. As well as his shaft.
"Is this good, Klein?" Fluttershy asked as she saluted the boy.
"Almost. Let's move this over here." the male replied as he grabbed her other arm.
Klein brought her hand up to her massive mammary. He positioned it so that Fluttershy would be squeezing her own massive boob as he photographed her. The mounds of tit were already on the verge of slipping out of the uniform's tight fit, the girl's gloved hand giving it a squeeze was only adding on to the instability. The risk of her entire rack just bouncing out like a pair of under-pressured basketballs was becoming a real risk.
"Oh, grabbing my, um...?" Fluttershy stammered as she saw what Klein was doing.
"You'd be showing the girls that you're proud of what you got. What girl with chest pillows like yours wouldn't want to flaunt them a bit?" Klein said, almost drooling as he adjusted her arm.
"I'm aware of that, I just didn't know this photo would be this, well, risque?" Fluttershy really should've known better considering her state of dress. But the poor girl's innocence just kept getting in the way.
"You're two sides of the same coin. You're a strong woman who takes charge, but you're proud of your juicy feminine attributes." Klein explained as he got Fluttershy in just the position he wanted. "I don't think there's any other girl fit for this type of thing. No offense Stella."
"None taken." Stella cheered by the sidelines. "You have such a way with words."
"It's my specialty." Klein smirked. He tended to have all the girls he met wrapped around his cock on the regular so he wasn't exactly lying. "Alright, you're perfect." Klein returned to his previous position to take the picture.
Fluttershy looked so erotic beyond his wildest dreams. She stood there with a soft smile across her face, saluting the photographer cheerfully as her body verged on public indecency. Her obscene amount of boob spillage was rivaled only by her naked thighs which hid absolutely nothing to the imagination. With no bra or panties to go with her stripperiffic outfit, it was a miracle by the porn gods that no explicit parts of her anatomy were visible.
Klein's erection was practically bursting against his zipper as he watched the girl through his camera lens. He wasn't interested in being much of a gentleman anymore. If she took notice of his raging package, then that was just something she was going to have to help him with. He was lucky he was even able to focus on taking this picture and not taking her right then instead.
"Say Semper Fi!" Klein announced before he clicked the button.
The aroused male snapped the photo of the object of his arousal. Then he snapped another one, and another after that. He snapped a few more and soon enough he had quite a few photographic copies of this testament to human virility. The pink haired sex object didn't contest any of Klein additional photos however. She simply interpreted it as Klein wanting to showcase his cameraman skills.
"I think that's enough pictures." Klein looked over the camera with so many hot shots.
"Did they turn out good?" Fluttershy asked, bringing her hands from their posing positions.
"They turned out fucking fantastic. You look just as magnificent as you did in the woods." Klein wasn't kidding, the girl was a real natural beauty. One with even more natural "beauties".
"Hopefully I can inspire some women with my confidence." Fluttershy said with a kind smile. "I know not everyone has that out there."
"Oh, I believe that many girls will hopefully want to be just like you, 'Shy." Klein desperately wanted more women to follow in her footsteps and just "liberate" themselves.
Klein proceeded to hand the camera over to Stella who eagerly took the device from his hands. He could easily see the woman drool over the amazing shots he took of the girl just then. Something told him that he wouldn't be the only person in town stroking to these some time later. But why stroke to the perfect female when you can fuck her senseless?
"Any chance those will be going up on the wall?" Klein asked with a naughty grin. He already knew the answer.
"I think it's about a 100% chance!" Stella had a difficult time breaking her eyes off of the pictures. "These are so magnificent."
"Be sure to keep a few for yourself. For inspiration. " Klein purred into her ear.
Stella could feel herself getting excited already, and not just in between the legs. She too was starting to be swayed by Klein's charms whether she could admit it or not. He just had that tone of voice that tickled her taco in a way she couldn't quite explain. There was definitely something different about him.
Fluttershy was just happy to finally have some clothing that was humanely made and didn't pollute or otherwise destroy the environment. Even if said clothing was small enough that the simple act of breathing could make her go from dressed to naked in one fell swoop. It was worth it in her eyes. Klein couldn't agree more with her.
Author's Note
Fluttershy finally gets into her new uniform in this chapter. ShoNuff44's image of Fluttershy dressed as a skimpy soldier was the entire basis for this spin-off. I really wanted to write something involving it and here we are.
The Pink Circle: Fetish Soldier
Fluttershy was busy looking over herself in the mirror again. She still couldn't believe this was what she looked like now! This skimpy, slutty girl dressed in the most crass soldier uniform she could imagine was her! It felt a bit surreal in her not-so-innocent little mind to see such things reflected back at her through the mirror. Then again, after all the ridiculous events that happened in the forest a short while ago, who was she to say what was and wasn't proper?
Klein certainly liked what he was seeing. He had masturbated to this girl so many times in his spare time. Whenever he didn't have her ridiculous rump to squeeze and touch, his mind and his palm was what he used. But with the babe of his dreams dressed like this, standing right by him wearing that? His hand would never satisfy him ever again.
"You still look so fucking amazing in this. I knew it would look so hot on you but damn, even I'm impressed." Klein was basically drooling over the girl. "Like really, I'm so glad we got rid of that sweater of yours."
"You threw out my sweater?" Fluttershy had a look of panic on her face. "Aw, Klein..." she whined.
"Don't whine. That thing covered you like a damn blanket! All that femininity and genetic beauty that you've been blessed with was being hidden away by that silly shirt. We could barely see your femininity through it!" Klein tried to reassure her in the most crass way possible. "You'll get used to wearing more slutty stuff like this. You just gotta go along with it for now."
"But what am I going to wear for my classes?" Fluttershy was genuinely uncertain about the future events that would transpire from today. "I can't really wear this to any of my lectures. The professors will probably be very upset and then who knows what might happen."
"You think they can tell you what to wear and not wear? You'll be showing off just how in touch with yourself you are. Fuck others who think you should cover up." Klein wanted her wearing this all the time now. If this became a regular daily outfit of hers, he could die a happy man. "You're perfect the way you are right now. Ass hanging out without a care in the world, that's really being in tune with your body. Not all girls could do that."
"I don't think the faculty back at the campus would go for this look though, Klein." Fluttershy continued to try and get a feeling for this new wardrobe. "They barely tolerate things like miniskirts or crop-tops as it is. I once got in trouble for wearing a lower cut shirt because the others wouldn't stop staring."
"You just need to stand up to those old fools. To show that even though they're teachers and professors, you're still in charge of your own destiny." Klein encouraged her. "The only reason looks like these are considered indecent is because girls won't take the high road in these situations more often."
Fluttershy could only hum in a somewhat concerned tone as she thought over Klein's suggestion. She wasn't exactly eager to get kicked out of the school due to her state of dress. But Klein kind of had a point in her twisted mind. She just wasn't sure if she had the chops to do the kinds of things he was suggesting. It was a miracle she even went through with any of this as is.
"I don't know if I can though." Fluttershy nervously replied as she thought about all the horrible repercussions of being so scantily clad in the presence of her teachers. "I mean, wearing this in, well, public?..."
Klein could see that his bombshell of a girlfriend was still rather uncertain with how to go about these things. He wanted her to break her old habits and really get into the fun of public exhibitionism. But her confidence just wasn't there yet. It puzzled him greatly to see her this way, he needed to encourage her further.
"You're a soldier now babe. Soldier's make the world their bitch, not the other way around!" Klein exclaimed. "You think those professors can tell you what to do? Let's spin that shit around and tell them how things are done. We just need to get you into that groove."
"Well, how would we do that?" Fluttershy looked back at Klein. She wasn't the type of girl who liked to start conflict over nothing, especially is said conflict could be easily avoided by simply putting on a shirt and trousers.
Klein thought to himself for a moment. He bought this crude look for her so he could see so much more of her on the daily. But it also had the pleasant side effect of being something that people in authority positions would theoretically wear. Klein would always be the one in control, but he could easily get Fluttershy to see things his way if she was given the right push.
"You need to stand up to someone whose been in charge of you for awhile. You've been domicile for too long and standing up to strangers off the bat will only make you more nervous to fight back. It's like that frog and the hot water thing, we got to warm you up first with someone whose played around with you in various ways already." Klein explained to the girl.
"Who would you have in mind, then?" Fluttershy tilted her head curiously.
"Someone like me." the proud beacon of masculinity said with a smile.
"Like you?" Fluttershy was confused at his request. She knew Klein could be... overzealous with his attitude towards sex and all, but she didn't take him for one to be "in charge" of her.
"Like me." Klein stood his ground. "I'm going to help you become more authoritative. It's not like Paul would help you with this shit since he's even more timid than you."
"Oh, um, okay?" Fluttershy rubbed her arm, the squeaky latex creating a wonderful noise as she did so.
Klein grinned as he set his plan into motion. But before that could be done, he turned around and poked his head through the changing room's curtains. Stella was still standing there with a joyous expression across her face. Her smile got even more wide when she saw the man appear through the flowing wall of fabric with thoughts on his mind.
"Oh Klein! Fluttershy must be really loving her outfit, is she?" the busty employee clasped her hands together.
"Oh, she most certainly does!" Klein playfully called out. "Me and Fluttershy will be in here for a bit. You mind keeping anyone whose looking to change their threads out of this stall, thanks."
"Oh, I'd be happy to do that for you two." Stella said with a bright smile across her face.
Klein brought his head back through the curtain and disappeared behind it. Stella's bright and colorful smile changed into a more subdued and softer one. Her eyes which were wide and bright lowered seductively down into a real pair of bedroom daggers. She was in this business for too long to not know what was going to occur back there. She would let them have their fun, as long as she allowed herself to have some of her own out here.
"That should give us some privacy." Klein commented as the boy brought his head back into the room. "We need all the time together right now to get you prepared for the disrespectful world outside. Those prudes out there won't stand for you dressed like this, but we'll change that by getting you ready in here."
"You don't mean for sex, do you Klein?" Fluttershy nervously asked. "I'm unsure if this would be the best place to do it."
"Not exactly, quite the opposite in fact!" Klein crossed his arms. "I've got an idea to help you reach your inner commander that's buried deep inside that fuckable body of yours."
"Huh?" the pink haired soldier was somewhat confused at his statement. "Why would we need privacy for then if it's not, you know?"
Klein could only give her a warm yet devious smile as the girl watched him with interest, like a puppy waiting for it's master to finally throw the toy bone. Klein went over and grabbed a seat on the stool that just a short while ago had to deal with Fluttershy's humongous ass cheeks. It was surely refreshing to the furniture to have an ass rest upon it that wouldn't break it in two.
Fluttershy was expecting for Klein to unzip his pants and pull out that penis that she had seen an embarrassingly large amount of times. She wasn't too sure how a handjob or blowjob would bring out her inner authority or whatever it was that Klein wanted. She just stood there in her crass uniform and waited for him to say the magic words.
But instead, Klein simply crossed his arms and sat there. He looked at her with a pair of piercing eyes, looking directly at her fat bosom. Her tits always caught the attention of the boys around campus, but Klein was the first who really got more than a glimpse of them. Even her boyfriend Paul was on the short end when it came to even looking at her rack. Right now, Klein was dead faced as he admired her bountiful tracts of land.
"Um, Klein?" Fluttershy spoke up. "What are you doing exactly?"
"Looking at your tits." Klein said bluntly. The boy's emotion seemed to be wholly focused on the baby feeders that were barely inside the green latex. He wasn't masturbating or otherwise trying to make a move though. It was confusing for the girl who was pretty used to Klein either playing with himself or playing with her.
"Well, I can see that. But I thought you were going to help me, um, be more commanding?" the co-ed rubbed her neck nervously at the situation. She didn't mind when Klein stared at her udders under regular circumstances, she had gotten past that awkward barrier awhile ago. But considering he was trying to help her with her timid attitude, it was strange he picked now of all times to ogle her.
"What was that? It's hard for me to hear you over those mountains of yours." Klein smirked as his eyes stayed locked to the mountain range.
"Um, I said you were going to help me be more commanding." Fluttershy said slightly louder. She was never one to raise her voice even in the most chaotic of situations. When she did, the rest of her friends took her deathly seriously. This was not one of those times.
"Well you're not doing a very good job right now are you?" Klein said smugly. "Here I am, a simple pervert just staring at you without resistance on your part."
"Oh!" Fluttershy was beginning to pick up on what he was getting at. "Um, st-stop looking at me. Stop that." she sputtered out in a very unintimidating fashion.
"Is that the best you got, soldier?" Klein spoke up. He absolutely refused to break eye contact with the fleshy pair. It wasn't exactly a difficult task for him to perform. Anyone whose sexual orientation involved fat breasts would likely be in the same boat.
"I said stop looking, please?" the big titted soldier spoke up more, though still way less than the average person would. "My eyes are up here. Not down there, you know?"
"Sorry, still can't hear you." Klein teased her with a smile.
"Ugh, Klein. I don't think it's working..." Fluttershy was just not like other girls. She couldn't bring herself to shout the boy down no matter how much she wanted to. "I'm not the type to, um, command people this way."
Klein sighed. It was clear the traditional method of "annoy the girl until she got pissed off" wasn't going to work with dear old Fluttershy. Despite her body being formed by the sex gods, she was still the innocent flower she was deep inside. Klein was going to need to try something else. Something more traditionally sexual that would both bring her out of her shell even further and give him a fun experience.
"Look 'Shy, you gotta build up that fire inside you. Take control in your own way." Klein uncrossed his arms as he leaned in closer to his girl. "You gotta grab perverts like me by the balls, except not literally this time."
"I know Klein, but I'm unsure how to exactly." Fluttershy looked to the side nervously. She wanted to be like Klein on the inside, to be able to just wear whatever she wanted and not have somebody tell her otherwise. But she was still the simple flower she always was, she couldn't bring herself to order people around like he could.
"Hrmm." Klein narrowed his eyes at Fluttershy as he thought. How could he get this babe who was literally built for sex to give up on the whole shrinking violet thing and find some inner spirit within her? "That's it!" He pointed a finger right at the girl when his realization hit him like a train.
"What's it?" the skimpy soldier perked up at her companion's sudden realization.
"You keep calling me Klein. You're on a similar friendship level with me which just won't do." Klein began his explanation. "You need to raise yourself higher and make it clear you're in charge."
"Oh, how would I do that then?" Fluttershy tilted her head again in that cute, curious fashion she always did.
"You should refer to me by something other than my name. Something more commanding and militaristic." Klein thought. "How about... comrade?"
"Comrade." Fluttershy repeated the word verbatim. "I should call you, comrade?"
"Yes. Doesn't it sound so authoritative ?" Klein grinned in her direction. He honestly just wanted to see her get into the soldier spirit some more, but it had the benefit of building up her courage too.
"Perhaps so. Should I call you that from now on... comrade?" It took a second or so for her to say the final word.
"Perfection. I can already feel you lording over me with just this simple word!" Klein clasped his hands together in anticipation. "This is merely the first step on the road to your superiority."
"What do we do next, comrade?" the busty soldier asked.
"It's not what we do next, it' what you do next." Klein got himself good and ready on the stool.
"Me?" Fluttershy was almost certain that this was where the dick sucking or dick riding was going to come into play. She was on the right track somewhat, if off it in other ways.
"I'm a simple boy who loves to squeeze big juicy racks like yours. I love to shove my face in between the female glutes like what you've got back there. I love to take my meat stick and jam it into anything that resembles your little beaver down there." Klein was getting mighty pervy with his comments at the erotic soldier. "However, you need to keep perverts like me in line."
"That is... true, comrade." Fluttershy somewhat knew what he meant. It was her duty to keep in in line like a private in the army. She was his commanding officer in the war for sexual favors. "You should respect girls more and treat them with dignity that they deserve."
"But how am I supposed to treat girls so respectfully when my grubby little hands want to squeeze you all over?" Klein reached out with wiggling fingers toward the bouncy udders.
"Oh dear, um." Fluttershy pondered at her next action. She was at a point where saying no to the advances was something she was unsure about with someone she trusted so much.
Klein slowed down his reaching hands to an absolute crawl and looked up at the girl. When her eyes met his, he slowly mouthed and guided her to what he wanted. He wanted her to tease him, to try to reject his advances and prove to herself that she was strong and independent. She didn't need any of the boys, she chose to do this to Klein!
"Don't.... touch... my..." Klein slowly mouthed the words to her, guiding her like a parent guiding their child's first steps.
"Do not... touch... my body... comrade." Fluttershy said with Klein's guidance. "Don't touch my body or else."
Klein proceeded to playfully recoil from his attempts to touch the erotic bosom. He threw his hands up in a state of defeat. She had ordered him not to touch her, now giving her the authority over him that seemed so far out of grasp. That's what her train of thought was anyway. Klein still had more fun to be done with her.
"Whoa! Okay, General!" Klein playfully responded as he threw his hands away from the bouncy orbs. "No touching, got it."
"Good. I see you've begun to listen." Fluttershy said with a smile. "Now you will not be allowed to touch me unless I allow it."
"Exactly! Good job, 'Shy." Klein congratulated her with a clap from his hands. "You're getting the hang of it now."
"Thanks. I might still need to get used to speaking this way." the young babe pondered about her new mindset. "It feels... different in a way."
"You're just used to allowing perverts to have their way with you. You can trust me when I squeeze those melons of yours, but those other guys? Pshhh." Klein waved his hand away. "Who knows what their intentions are. Being able to lord over them is a great attribute."
"Not like you though, Klein." Fluttershy brought her hands together innocently, which had the extra effect of squishing those love bubbles together hard. "You're a nice person. I'd be fine with you touching me."
"Ah, but we still have more training to do!" Klein readjusted himself on his stool. "As much as I'd like to take up your banging offer, you still need to be more assertive!"
"I'm not to sure how much more assertive I could be." the girl wondered. Telling Klein off even in this playful scenario was not her usual cup of tea.
Klein wanted to get Fluttershy's spirit into high gear, he wanted to get her spirits high up into the sky so that he may see her be a little bit more assertive. Not to the point where'd she'd reject his crude advances mind you, but enough that no professor, teacher or police officer would dare be able put a sweater on her ever again. She was perfect the way she was right now.
The problem at the moment however was that Klein's friend downstairs was getting more and more eager by the second. It was jealous of what his eyes were witnessing, a vast ocean of erotic beauty that men could only dream about before drenching their sheets wet. Klein's dick wanted to get in on some of that action, but his brain was resisting the primal urge to go hog wild on her up until now. Thankfully, it seemed that his package and his noggin had reached some sort of agreement with his next plan.
"How about this 'Shy..." Klein began to put his lewd idea in motion. "It's taking every fiber of my being right now not to touch you. Seeing you in such a fuckable and squeaky outfit is honestly driving me wild! You need to keep me in line like the proper soldier you are!"
"Oh my." Fluttershy brought her yellow-gloved hand up to her mouth in surprise. "You were hiding your excitement quite well, Klein."
"Comrade, Fluttershy." Klein corrected her. He needed to train her to be more used to calling him by this term while she was dressed like that. Regular, everyday etiquette wasn't going to sync up well otherwise.
"Oh right! Well, comrade Klein, you should keep your hands to yourself until a girl gives you permission." Fluttershy brought her hand to her hip and pointed at him in an accusingly yet humorous way. Humorous in the sense that a girl of her nature could even be this demanding was somewhat silly in of itself. It certainly made Klein's penis rise up though.
"I don't think my friend agrees." Klein motioned down toward the big bulge forming between his legs. With a girl of sexual perfection as this pink-haired wonder, a penis belonging to any man who loved pussy would be condemned straight to Hell for not rising up and making itself visible.
"You should, um, keep him under control then." Fluttershy tried to sound tough. Emphasis on tried. Even a non-pervert would find her hard to take seriously with such a soft voice coupled with an outrageous outfit with even more outrageous curves inside them. "It's not decent to be, uh, like that in front of girls."
"You need to get more personal with these demands, babe." Klein motioned her over to him with his hands. "My brain is listening but my body isn't. You need to help train my body to listen to your demands."
"What must I do, comrade?" Fluttershy asked him as she went over to him. She was still getting used to the boots so her slow walk forward wasn't exactly seductive. She was getting the hang of it slowly however, baby steps and all that.
"A girl like you, one with a body that they'll build monuments of, you need to keep us boys in check with your commanding presence." Klein urged her onward. "No matter how perverted you are or look, you should be able to keep us at bay!"
"You've got a point I suppose." Fluttershy thought about Klein's crude remarks some more. If she could keep a sex crazed nymphomaniac like him in control of his urges, she could do anything. "Keep your hands to yourself and no touching."
"That's good 'Shy, but you should encourage me further to really test my mettle." Klein got closer to her, yet did as she asked and kept his hands at his sides. It honestly was a challenge to not just reach out and squeeze those honkers right there. But the fun that would occur after this would make it so worth it. "Why not come over here and tease me somewhat, really see if you can wrangle me in?"
"Okay, Comrade." Fluttershy said as she got closer to the drooling boy. With such huge tits filling his vision as she got closer, it was a wonder Klein didn't pass out from all the blood in his head racing downstairs.
Fluttershy, standing next to the aroused man, slowly ran her gloved hand along Klein's shoulder. She had to admit that the guy was pretty built, something she knew all too well thanks to the days they spend banging when they should've been studying. She was going to turn the tables on him with this new mindset of hers, she was going to be the one doing the commanding around here. Maybe.
From the shoulder, the titsy babe ran her hand lower so that she could feel those triceps of this naughty private. He must've been working out in his free time when he wasn't busy with her. Whether it was from a legitimate work out or just pumping certain parts of his anatomy until a messy finish occurred was one mission this soldier was probably not going to complete.
Klein could not break his eyes away from that body of hers, that very, very top heavy body of hers. Even as Fluttershy rubbed her hand along his arm, the rest of her figure was something to die over. Quite literally in fact given the circumstances. He would surely take a bullet for her in the heat of battle if it meant keeping that soft as dough body safe from any imperfections that dared to damage it.
"Eyes up here." Fluttershy tried to take his attention away from those melons she had been blessed with. "No more looking there."
"Heh, whatever you say." Klein chuckled. Instead of bringing his eyes up to meet hers, he lowered his eyes down to the soft thighs of the wonderous woman. Whatever fat didn't go to her rack or her ass was destined to reach those luscious limbs of hers. Klein had grabbed them many times when he did the woman on his bed, but seeing them peek out from under her latex micro dress was something new to his eyes.
"Comrade, you aren't looking where you're supposed to." Fluttershy tried to grab his attention. She leaned forward to try and make herself more level with Klein's face so that he could see her face easier. What she ended up doing was accidentally pressing those huge milk cans of hers together hard for the male to ogle further. It was as if reality wanted Klein to be locked to those flesh pillows.
Klein's eyes were getting more and more locked to her fabulous figure than he would care to admit. Not that he ever kept his desire to play with the humanoid masturbation material a secret. But with these orbs of perfection jiggling in front of his face while trying to hold back his need motorboat them, Klein was beginning to wonder if some cruel trick was being played on him. There was no way she wasn't doing this on purpose now.
"Don't look there, comrade. Look here." Fluttershy lightly and softly grabbed Klein's chin with her gloved hand. She slowly rose it upward so his eyes had no choice but to break away from the snuggle puppies and to her own blue eyes. Klein had to admit, she looked quite pretty with her soft facial hiding beneath the brim of that green hat. It would be a crime to not consider giving that feminine look of hers a different kind of facial before the sun had set.
"You've got my attention now, 'Shy." Klein smirked as she smiled kindly back at him. He'd go in for a kiss if he wasn't trying to be the best gentleman the world had every known right now. "I bet those professors would have a hard time looking at your face. God knows they're weaker than me and even I'm having a hard time breaking away from your best bits!"
"Well, this is a learning experience for the both of us." Fluttershy sheepishly stated with a playful shrug. "I only hope they can learn to treat girls more properly like you do."
"Damn straight, though I think you should try pushing me a bit further. See if I can really hold back." Klein urged the woman on. Having her caress his arm was just the start of his insatiable hunger for perverted fun. Fluttershy was practically an endless well of sexuality for him to exploit.
"Oh, should I get closer to you maybe?" she asked Klein. Most girls would suggest such a thing in a seductive tone in order to heighten the mood. Fluttershy wasn't most girls though. By the tone of her voice, she genuinely was asking this question sincerely.
"Get nice and comfortable, 'Shy." Klein looked on at the busty soldier like the commanding officer she was. "But keep my hands away from your best parts. How else will you make me learn?"
Fluttershy took Klein at his word and got herself up close and personal. It was actually pretty difficult to see Klein over her enormous rack, two big blockades keeping her from seeing his expression. She hoped he was okay, it would be so troublesome if her top heavy nature was to impede on his objective of getting her to open up more.
Klein was as happy as could be on the opposite end. Fluttershy's enormous globes were filling his vision to the brim. Each breath she took made them slightly wobble and jiggle. She was basically a sex doll come to life! She was made to please all the naughty perverts like him in such wild and unexpected ways. Seeing those two mammoths less than a foot away from his face allowed him the fantasy that call titty lovers creamed themselves at night over.
Due to how huge the woman was, leaning forward was beginning to become a bit of a problem. She could only get so close before her marshmallow pillows would stop her due to their size. The only way she could get closer and really test Klein would be to straddle him in his lap. An embarrassing action for her to do, but she was brave and willing.
The ultra-busty girl positioned herself in front of Klein as she readied herself. She softly grabbed his shoulders and lowered herself down on to his lap like she was about to engage in a reverse cowgirl act. Klein's face was instantly filled with the visions of massive gazongas, an inescapable ocean of breast meat that felt as warm as a human woman could be. It took every ounce of his being to prevent his cock from bursting out of his pants right then and there.
"Fuck, you're pretty heavy." Klein commented on her weight. Something told him it wasn't from too many cupcakes down her throat. Or if it were, the calories went straight toward the areas that mattered the most.
"It's not really proper to mention a girl's weight." Fluttershy sheepishly responded. She did feel a bit heavier the last few months. Wearing such a tight latex uniform wasn't helping matters too much.
"Nah, I gotta mention it. How else would you know how juicy these thighs are?" Klein slowly ran his hand along the thick legs of his best woman. Fluttershy always had really erotic looking thighs. They were a real breeding pair that men would love wrapped around them during the passionate act of lovemaking. It was a good thing her new clothes prevented any restrictions to their access.
"No touching, Klein." Fluttershy playfully slapped his hand away from her legs. It was her job to keep him in line no matter how eager he got.
"Oh, so sorry." Klein replied in a tone of voice that made it obvious he wasn't being very sincere. "It's just that you have the sexiest pair of legs in the whole school. It's difficult to keep my grubby little paws off of them!"
"It's nice to know you think of me that way. I do like to keep myself fit." the curvy girl replied to his compliments. Even though she did her best to keep her body in shape, it seemed her genetics dictated that she would always have some plumpness in all the erogenous zones.
"What do you do to keep yourself in shape so well?" Klein asked as he did his best to not grope the girl.
"Oh, well I usually just go on walks around the park and sometimes into the forest. It's always cute to see all the cute animals scurry around as I listen to the birds chirp." Fluttershy lovingly recollected. She hadn't thought about all the peeping toms that might be spying on her during her escapades in the forest. Peeping toms with names starting with the letter "K".
"I wonder what those birds would be saying. Perhaps they're admiring those "huge tits" they keep seeing." Klein's eyes were locked to the two best pair of "birds" he had ever seen in his life.
"Oh, I do tend to birdwatch every so often. I don't believe I've seen many huge tits though, they're mostly small and cute." Fluttershy recollected without watching her choice of words carefully.
"I can't say the same. I've seen plenty of huge tits before." Klein said as a familiar bulge began to rise within is pants. "I've seen some pretty wonderful ones today actually. I knew they would be in the usual place, but seeing them was so nice regardless!"
"Oh! Did you see where they nested? I would so enjoy to see them myself." the girl asked her man. She could hardly see him over her own rack yet she was asking him such inane questions like this.
"There's a very beautiful tree that they reside on. Easily the best looking tree with the silkiest of leaves. I want to climb up on to those branches and just cuddle with those lovely birds." Klein said as he bucked his hips suddenly and without warning. Somehow, the girl thought nothing of it.
"Do you birdwatch as well? I never took you for that type of person, I'll admit." she asked with a tilt of her head.
"I watch many good "birds" quite often. I could watch them all day if I had the option." Klein drooled somewhat as Fluttershy's own pair of birds slightly wobbled in tandem with her breathing.
"That's so cute, Klein. Birds are so wonderful." Fluttershy smiled as she heard his reply. It had not yet dawned on her that his intentions may lie elsewhere.
"I see a very beautiful pair right now, do you mind if I inspect them?" Klein was having trouble holding back. His hands reached up and gave the two melons a soft squeeze. Fluttershy was somewhat startled by the sudden advances her man was delivering.
"Ah, ah, comrade." Fluttershy tried to slide Klein's hand away from her bosom. "You must keep yourself restrained."
"If you lean forward anymore, you'll restrain me alright! Why not bend yourself over a little bit?" the perverted boy suggested. Even if he wanted Fluttershy to toughen up, his sexual urges had a mind of their own.
"Lean forward?" Fluttershy raised an eyebrow in curiosity before deciding to take him up on his offer. "Okay, but only if you ask nicely."
"Commander Fluttershy, will her please move yourself forward so I may be restrained further?" the man asked as the orbs before his eyes mocked him with their size.
"Yes, comrade." Fluttershy said in a gentle tone of voice. Klein knew what he was doing after all, there was not much of a need to question his suggestions.
With a tight grip around Klein's thighs, the top heavy goddess shuffled herself forward somewhat so that she could keep him restrained. Even by just a few inches, the girl's enormous pumpkins were large enough to almost fully engulf the man's head. Fluttershy felt Klein's noggin bury itself deep into her cleavage and she yelped in response. She wasn't about to have her partner suffocate to death. It wouldn't be a bad way to go out to be fair, but she wasn't going to do something so heinous if she could help it.
In a mild panic, Fluttershy scurried herself back and allowed Klein to breathe. The man took a massive gulp of fresh air as his face was released from it's marshmallowy prison. It was no joke, those orbs could easily drown a man if they weren't careful. Had he not been trying to bring Flutt's inner dominator out, he would've motorboated those lady sacks until he passed out.
"Klein! You weren't supposed to do that!" she scolded him. The girl was just glad that Klein was safe, but was playfully annoyed at his trick to get himself a face full of boob.
"It's your job to recognize when your recruit is getting out of line." Klein smugly said. "You should've known those mounds would've gotten in the way with how much stuff you knock over with them.
Hrmmm.." Fluttershy nervously grumbled. It was quite true that her buxom nature meant that on one too many occasions she had to pick up some knocked over books or clean up a spilt glass of water. It was the nature of being a girl as blessed as her.
But having his face buried inside her chest canyon had done it's number on Klein. He had been teased all day with the girl's off-the-wall body and now he was itching to give this soldier a new mission to complete. He couldn't wait for much longer, he needed to have some form of relief and only this big tittied beauty could bring it.
"Speaking of which..." Klein stated as he felt his bulge rub against her inner thigh. "It seems my own little "recruit " is getting somewhat excited. Maybe we should train on your ability to control your privates next?"
"Privates?" Fluttershy perked up at his next suggestion. "What do you mean, comrade?"
Her question was soon answered with the sound she had been expecting to hear all day. Klein's zipper.
Author's Note
Things are getting steamy between Klein and Fluttershy. I wonder what the next chapter will entail?
The Pink Circle: Fetish Soldier
Fluttershy's eyes widened considerably when she heard that familiar sound. The sound that signaled Klein's need for sexual gratification and release. The one that was usually heard when a male needed to relieve himself of certain substances, sexual or otherwise. It was one she had heard way too many times considering her supposedly innocent nature. Nothing was innocent about what was going to transpire. Then again, her body was anything but innocent.
"Klein!" Fluttershy yelped when she saw him undo his pants beneath her. "We can't do this here. We-we're in public!"
The half naked co-ed, try as she might, attempted to keep Klein's arms at bay as he fiddled with his belt. But Klein was just too physically fit for her to hold him back in any meaningful way. Her gloved hands didn't allow for good grip either, it just made an already difficult situation even more difficult for her.
"All the more reason to do it!" Klein insisted on some dirty fun. He had been aching to do it for awhile and when he got his mind dead set on something, he would see it through to the very end. "If anyone intrudes, you tell them off with their dominating, female charm!"
"But Klein! It's not proper to do it here!" Fluttershy tried to resist, unsuccessfully as it were. Her partner was dead set on getting some action one way or another today.
"There we are!" Klein announced as he found his prized jewels. With a tug, he pulled it out from the denim prison he carried them within and allowed the sausage to spring out lewdly.
Lewdly did it spring out at that! It was like a bouncy rod that was under pressure. With a tight pull, it went from a hidden state in his pants to shooting outward with the same velocity one would expect from an old timey cartoon. If this were one of those cartoons, one would expect a *SPROING!!!* to be heard when he unleashed his towering dick.
Fluttershy on the other hand couldn't see his cock at all! Her mammoth sized mountains seemed to have a range that went on forever from her perspective. She only knew of the phallus' existence when she felt it rest along her gloved hand. With each movement from her fingers, the towering cock throbbed in excitement at what would soon occur. She was all to familiar with the workings of Klein's reproductive organ.
"Klein! Put that away." Fluttershy tried to get him to reconsider his stance. "What if we get caught?"
"I already said, you put them in your place. We're both in this together, babe." Klein's smug expression could not be matched. "I know you want to fuck as well."
"Not here though..." Fluttershy's eyes were wandering every which way in a panic as she tried to comprehend the situation. "I thought it would be back at the dorm maybe.
"No way, we'd just be having basic sex then!" Klein brushed that idea out of the way like a mosquito. "This is special, we're going to change you around and turn you into a real General."
Before Fluttershy could respond with even further protesting, Klein made his move. The woman's uniform had no panties and for good reason! Panties would just get in the way of his dirty fun, that was no good for the boy. His free hand took a journal down between the woman's thighs and toward the pussy mound that just barely hid above his own pelvis.
His fingers touched just above her pubic area and caused the curvy babe to shiver slightly. Klein's hand then slowly made it's way downward so it could get a little more familiar with her adorable hole she called a vagina. Along the way down, Klein felt a wonderful brush of her pubic hair against his fingers. Fluttershy may have been a naturalist, but she kept herself well shaven apart from a pleasant patch of pink hair just above the woman's snatch. It was like an arrow guiding him down to his primary goal. Klein ran his finger over the soft patch before heading toward it's main objective.
Klein's hand then made it to it's perverted destination. Fluttershy's privates were his to explore, not Paul's, his. Klein always made sure to make the most of it, which he did in spades. Starting off with giving that little nub atop her hood some welcoming rubbing. The busty model it was attached to proceeded to coo unexpectedly as she felt her clit be touched in such a sensitive situation. It made her fingers curl.
"Oh my~...." Fluttershy's reluctance to do such sexual acts in public was soon replaced by her desire to be touched in the best areas Klein could find.
"Interested in it now, babe?" Klein asked the woman in a dirty tone. Even if she still denied it, her expression couldn't hide the real feelings she had about this. "Getting caught while being fucked must be quite exciting for you. I bet that has never happened to your pretty little face before, has it?"
"N-No, it hasn't. I suppose it couldn't hurt to e-experience it.... comrade." Fluttershy's voice cracked a little bit as she felt Klein's warm fingers roll around the tip of her clitoris.
"That's a good girl. No need to worry about pain, you'll be getting quite the opposite." Klein purred before digging his long ring finger into her personal depths.
Fluttershy shivered and shut her eyes tightly as she felt her man bury his digits deep inside her lower body. No matter how many times she and Klein did it, he knew just what buttons to push to get her in the mood. Right now, the button that needed to be pushed was the one between her thighs. Klein was pushing that one the best he could and the girl could not miss it.
The curvaceous woman's whole body twitched slightly when Klein went particularly deep down her vaginal cavity. Her thunderous thighs collided with his hand more than once as her body convulsed from his warm, tickling expedition down south. Those legs of hers always had the same soft energy that her breasts did. Klein loved to grab them and feel their squish when he pile-drived his flute into her nethers on particularly horny days. He was glad that he had bought her those sexy, yellow boots today. They were a simple but oddly erotic addition that accentuated her perfect legs just the way he dreamt they would.
It was no surprise that Klein wanted to feel those thighs for himself yet again as he eyeballed them from the side. His free hand that was itching to play wandered itself over to her soft, squishy thigh and ran itself along her curvy attribute. Fluttershy had some of the most perfect skin to ever adorn a woman of her status. Her leg felt smooth like a newborn baby's skin. Whatever moisturizer she used, Klein wanted all the girls of the school to take notes and buy a couple batches so that they too could rival the feminine perfection that was in his lap right now. Legs like this didn't come cheap, Mother Nature couldn't just give these sorts of looks out to everyone after all!
"Klein, I feel like I should return the favor if I may." Fluttershy said softly as she kept her eyes closed in ecstasy. "Just so it's fair."
"Take control of my cannon, General." Klein softly responded to her request. He brought his hand off of her thigh, not wanting to let her pussy pleasuring fingers exit their warm cave of lust, and brought the yellow gloved hand over to his throbbing meat.
Fluttershy could feel how hard Klein was just by the touch alone. Something told her he wasn't kidding around when he was touching her in all the perverted ways that he did earlier. Klein was just that sort of a guy, the type to not let an opportunity pass him by. But this would help her become more confident in herself if nothing else. Getting caught doing it with the guy you trusted most before telling off any would-be prudes? There was nothing more admirable than that.
She wanted to reward the boy for his diligence in helping her so much today. The best way she knew how to help him was to tighten her grip just enough around his phallic object and with a slowly but firm motion up and down, bring him the joy only a man could experience. The top heavy babe began to pump the thick cock that resided below her and allowed herself to get a bit mre primal than she normally would embrace.
"You're rather big today, comrade." Fluttershy quietly said a she looked at her boy toy. "Have you been training yourself properly?"
"I certainly have, General." Klein replied as he felt a rush of euphoria sprint into his shaft with each amazing stroke. "I made sure to think of only the most beautiful, fuckable woman I could while training for today's events."
Fluttershy gave the boy a soft smile within the blush of her face. Klein was never afraid to speak his dirty mind. A deeply rooted part of her liked that about him. He was honest to a fault, better to be super honest about the way he felt rather than a chronic liar. His comments may have been very often crass, but who was she to judge when his heart was always in the right place?
"All women should be equally loved, not just the ones you find breathtaking." Fluttershy softly cooed as her stroking continued. "But it is wonderful that a girl exists that you adore so much."
Klein smirked as he heard her words. She was too pure to not see where he was going with most of his perverted objectives most of the time. Maybe that's why he liked her so much. A girl with the body of the porn gods with a brain that could easily be molded to whatever kinky idea he could come up with. He was certain that he could bring the walking pair of udders to the most kinkiest porn studios and she would gladly jump in to the gallons of jizz that would inevitably blow over her if it was under the guise of "feminine power". Though, whose to say the female power wasn't real with how much control she had over him with her looks? This was almost a two way street.
"I really, really adore that girl." Klein dug his fingers even deeper into the soaking wet slit when he said that. Fluttershy was turning into quite the fountain down there. His pelvis already was glistening from the female juices she had leaked out since he began. "She's so hot and amazing, no other girl on campus can really compare to her."
"S-She sounds really m-majestic, ahhh..." Fluttershy stuttered as her boy's excited fingers worked her tunnel and her kink button good. "I m-might like to meet her soon~..."
"We bang non-stop and she loves it so much, the dirty vixen. She thinks she's too wholesome to be my little fuckpet but her cum-worthy body says otherwise." Klein cooed back at her. "I should know, I've coated those big tits of hers so many times. I think they permanently glisten now thanks to my jizz."
Klein could hardly break his sight away from Fluttershy's bouncing rack. He wasn't joking about his naughty comment, her mountains did seem to glisten in the light in a way very few other girls did. She must've been visited by Aphrodite not once, not twice, not even three times, but four! Maybe even five, six or a thousand times! The fact that her latex dress was designed for curvy women with big tits and even this woman who had not yet reached the age of twenty-five was blowing even the bustiest milfs out of the water.
"Pull them out! Don't hide your feminine charm, 'Shy!" Klein ordered the woman to show him those wonderful bazuba's. Those heavy, plump chest sacks of hers were about to burst out of her uniform any second and Klein doubted he could afford a replacement so soon.
"Of course, comrade. Good privates deserve fun rewards." she giggled like a childish schoolgirl. Klein was always crazy for breasts and Fluttershy was proud that she was a very special person to him for that. When they first met, she was insanely nervous to even flash an areolae at him. Now she was giving him the whole deal to stare at with laser sighted pupils.
Fluttershy grabbed the rim of the latex uniform with her free hand. She was so thankful that the top couple of buttons had shot off earlier. It meant that her bosom had some much needed breathing room available to her. It made pulling those huge womanly pillows out from their confines all the much easier. Heck, it was basically inevitable with how loose the top was. She proceeded to pull her top down so that she could give Klein exactly what he wanted to see. Two big pillows that had been teasing him all day with their gargantuan size. It was hard not to notice them. It was even harder to look away once your eyes did meet them. The only thing that could rival such an act in terms of hardness would be the state of any straight man's penis upon witnessing such a sight.
Soon enough, the erotic sight of a rosy-pink areolae began to be unveiled as the fabric was dragged away. More and more of the glorious, bumpy udder was exposed for Klein's eyes to water over in joy. It all culminated to a nub, the vessel for which Fluttershy's amazing milk would flow from someday in the future. Unlike the smooth surface of her mound, the nipple's protruding existence meant that a lump formed beneath the latex fabric mere seconds before Fluttershy was able to get get the milk dispenser out. When she was done, her big left headlight was all within Klein's view space.
"Fucking hell, girl. They look even bigger than usual!" Klein was mesmerized by her heavy assets. No matter how many times he saw them, the two sandbags always had his full attention.
"I assume you like them, comrade?" Fluttershy asked with the most innocent of voices as she slowly pulled the right breast out. How could someone who had such wholesome goals in life be railroaded into do such depraved things?
"Love them is more like it! You could control a whole army base with these things!" Surely Klein was exaggerating, but the possibility was just that, a possibility. Months out on a battlefield, dealing with all sorts of horrors one would never want to see, all made softer to take in when you knew a girl with curves even a succubus would fail to match would be waiting back at the barracks.
Fluttershy finished pulling her second tit out of the latex dress. The mound wobbled like jelly when it was finally exposed for the pervert to drool over, and not just from his mouth. Fluttershy's caring blue eyes above could never match the rosy pink pair of eyes that were staring back at Klein right now. This girl was unreal, even all these weeks later it was astounding to the boy such a girl could exist.
"It would be really nice to see all those poor soldiers happy." Fluttershy cooed at Klein's remark. "They have it really tough out there, I can't believe it would be easy for them."
"Morale would be really fucking high with you around. Everyone would work their hardest and would do their best!" Klein gulped as his face got closer to the heaving pillows. "They're the ultimate reward for us privates!"
With that, Klein removed his fingering hand out from the soldier's slippery pussy. His fingers were absolutely glistening in female cum thanks to his efforts down there. Fluttershy's milk silos needed attention, they were deprived of it and couldn't wait anymore! Klein grabbed Fluttershy's huge rack and gave them the tightest squeeze he could do.
"AH! Oh..." the busty babe responded to her man's upfront nature. Every single occasion Klein got his grubby paws on her breasts she would feel electric shocks flow through her orbs and up into her body. Today was no different in that regard.
"These things are so huge, how did you never notice men looking at them so often?" the man said is slight amazement. Surely the girl had to be at least somewhat self aware of the attention her chest brought her, for better or worse.
"It's not so much that I didn't, um, notice. It's just it would be so embarrassing to bring up." the topless soldier considered openly. "I thought my sweater might, well, keep them decent."
"Decent? Yeah right. Good thing we got you decked out in these clothes, huh?" Klein scoffed at her feeble attempts to try and cover those mounds. Fluttershy was the kind of girl who could make wearing an empty barrel look mouthwatering.
"Correct, it might not be, uh, decent per say, but I'm more in touch with my femininity like you said." Fluttershy had basically tricked herself into thinking that this new state she had found herself in was all for female power. She had power alright, power over Klein's junk.
Klein couldn't wait a moment further when he had those heavy pillows staring him down so good. Her nipples looked so erect, so suckable! It stood to reason that Klein's next move was to lock lips around the twitching nub and let his tongue go to town on it. The girl's nipple was hard enough that Klein's tongue had a mission of it's own. To slather that thing with as much saliva as he could potentially muster up.
Fluttershy recoiled in amazement as she felt her heavy udder receive a warm mouth over it's tipped peak. Klein was so straight forward with his loving attention to the teat. He was like her baby right now, suckling on her nipple hard to try and coax out some warm milk to nourish himself. It really set her already prominent maternal instincts on.
Fluttershy's eyes were locked shut as her mouth hung open with a wail of welcoming pleasure. Klein knew just the right spots to lick when it came to her heavenly bust. All the proper zones that made girls shiver when their breasts were played with was Klein's set of expertise. He could find his way around a breast better than any doctor or medical professional around.
The only other part of a female's anatomy that Klein could rival a doctor at was his perverted knowledge of the female coochie. The stud's babymaker wasn't just for show as could be guessed by anyone who was an inch away from it. Fluttershy's cavern was waiting for the impressive pole to enter with soaking lips, how could the man resist such a proposition? The answer? He couldn't.
Klein took one of his hands off of the gyrating female orbs and took it upon himself to guide the erect member into the waiting slit. With his hand at his base, he aimed and deposited his large mushroom head deep inside the waiting lips of his sexy commander. The tip of Klein's sausage had begun to slowly disappear as the darker-skinned lips of Fluttershy's pussy wrapped themselves around it. Klein shivered with delight as he felt that wonderful sensation that only a girl like her could bring to a man of his status.
"There we go..." Klein said with his tongue sticking from between his lips like a playful goofball. He wasn't the type to be so damn needy for a girl on his usual days. But Fluttershy was driving that veiny cock and everything inside it wild today. The only way he was going to be able to deal with those hormones was going to be a bombastic explosion either inside her uterus or over her jugs.
"Ahhhh, Klein!..." Fluttershy responded to the sudden insertion of the hung carrot with a flurry of shivers as her eyes locked shut. To have such a heavy tower foreign from her own body intrude her safest of spaces made her feel magical. She had heard friendship was magical, but that was a ton of hooey! Sex was truly magical.
The boy wanted to show her how magical sex truly was, the way only a true pervert could do. Perverts like Klein, they knew how to coax and tease a human body better than anyone. All it took was the pressing of a few buttons deeply rooted inside those feminine brains and all the smarts and intellect would turn into sex addicted vixens. Fluttershy was nothing if not a sex crazed maniac who had just not realized her full potential yet.
Klein was going to open that proverbial door for her through opening her very own lower door. With the cock that had decimated many sluts before her fully comfortable in it's dark, wet abode, Klein got to work on making said abode fully conformed to the dick's interests. Namely that of a tight yet slippery affair. What a better place to hide one's womb hammer than inside said womb?
With Klein's hands on her sides to guide her, Fluttershy began to ride the boy atop the stool. The soldier was beginning to look more like a cowgirl with how she was riding her hung bull. The sounds of "~Plap, Plap, Plap~ " filled the room whereas the pink-haired soldier's love cries filled the rest. She was an animal, a beast, a girl made for the sex that all men worth their salt craved.
Fluttershy could hide nothing even if she wanted to. Her legs were spread open, flanking Klein's own body as the girl rode him up and down hard. In a more innocent world, it might've looked like good old 'Shy was simply doing some squats. Instead, she was putting her gym prowess to the test by getting that dick as deep as it would go inside of her before pulling herself back up and letting the cock's size rub along her inner walls with it.
If it was unclear that she was commando before, her thighs wide open and stretching the hemline of her dress up made it a 100% objective fact. Her pussy was able to be seen clear as day as it's lover penis gave it the attention that it always secretly craved. His cock and her pussy were made for each other, secretly waiting for the day when their crude masters would meet and finally be together as one.
Fluttershy's state of undress would terrify a weaker girl, but she was more brave than most would've taken her for. It was no more clearer than how the green latex was riding up the girl's ass due to her complete disregard for her own decency. The soldier's ass was completely hanging out with her sexy anus hole visible due to her spread open legs. It was the type of booty that you could lick for hours, no crevice unturned when it came to this floozy's backdoor. To resist rimming that cute asshole of hers would be a crime in ass worship.
Klein worshipped her whole body in his own special way. Usually with himself, a bottle of lotion and her hot, sexy photos that he had taken that wonderful day. But since then, he got to worship her in whole news ways. Right now, she was bouncing all over him with her most prized pumpkins being the forefront of the show. His cock was continuously being soaked from all angles by her erotic sex juices. There was no need to worry about a silly bottle of lube when the girl's natural secretions were getting the job done in full!
It had really not occurred to Klein how heavy Fluttershy actually was until she was bouncing on his dick. The stool was not exactly made with the idea of sexual acts in mind when it was crafted. Some poor soul months ago had put this thing together and would never know that the college's most ultimate feminine symbol would be using it to carry her heavy sexual weight. Fluttershy's enormous curves were already putting the furniture through it's paces when she was getting dressed upon it earlier. Now it had both her and Klein in it's seat with whining creaks showing it's discomfort to the ordeal.
Not that Klein would pay much mind to the stool's needs when he had a truly hypnotizing pair of udders bouncing against his face. Fluttershy's enormous rack had always been on his mind ever since he first laid eyes on her. That yellow sweater did nothing to prevent her natural jiggle from fully enveloping her chest with even the slightest movement when it hung to her body and this squeaky latex number did even less. What little the uniform did cover was made null and void when the titsy babe decided to pull them out for her partner's amusement.
Klein loved those milk canisters that Fluttershy always carried with her. The woman's spine must've been made of titanium, emphasis on the *tit *. With Klein's love knob getting all that it could down below, letting his face get in on the fun was the only decent thing to do in a time like this. So without warning, she shoved his head forward and allowed the deep cleavage to swallow his face up.
"Ahhhh! Klein!" Fluttershy wailed as she looked down at her topless rack. In the valley where her soft mammaries usually met was the hair and forehead of the man she adored. Yet, his eyes were not visible, nor was the rest of his face. Klein was knee deep in cow country right now and the lustful cries from the woman these udders were attached to were more beautiful than any moo an actual cow could provide.
Klein's vision was all a blur. His eyes were unable to make out anything from within Fluttershy's warm cleavage. The most he got was the slight glimpses of light peering down from the overhead sky into the dark abyss of her milk mountains. Somewhere beyond that treasure canyon would be her soft, delicate face with narrowing eyes as she admired her little treasure hunter.
It didn't stop with some heavy booby smooches either. Fluttershy was riding the man as the horny cowgirl she was after all and it wasn't like those hooters were going to stay still during all of that action. The bouncy mammaries dragged themselves along Klein's head as the female land owner hopped up and down on her partner. To have a face full of erotic melon was one thing, to have them move around your head like marshmallows was a whole different experience.
"Are-Are you able to br-breath, comrade?" the horny yet concerned soldier asked the man. Even in the throes of being penetrated by the largest cock to ever grace a human male, the girl still found time to be concerned for her partner's well being.
"Mmmphhhh." Klein's muffled mumbles were all that could be heard from between the soft mounds. He didn't sound to be in considerable distress, though if he did suffocate in there, he'd likely die happy. "Mmmrrhhh, uurrmmmmpphhh."
Fluttershy, concerned that her colossal rack might've been too much for the naughty boy to bare, lovingly leaned off of him and unleashed his face from it's pillowy captivity. Klein took a deep breath as his face exited the huge funbags. The man had quite a lot of respect for mountain climbers, the air really did get thinner the further you traveled!
"Ah, why did you pull away?" Klein asked, somewhat disappointed to no longer have the jostling teats blinding him further.
"Privates must always keep themselves safe in the heat of battle." Fluttershy exclaimed with a cute blush across her face. "If not, the General must keep them in line."
Klein's eyes glowed in adoration of how much his babe had changed in such a short time frame. Fluttershy was so nervous about this earlier and was as timid as she always was. Now she was half naked in a public store, busy straddling his exposed, hung penis while doing her best to assert herself. Whatever the woman's soul was like when she first entered this humble shop, she would be leaving with a completely different, more sexually-open one.
Klein's eyes looking up at the girl while his phallic jewel was still buried up inside her love hole gave Fluttershy such a sense of warm sweetness. If the soft looks that washed itself across her delicate face didn't explain it, the fact that her nipples were standing at rock hard attention like a pair of saluting soldiers certainly did. Such a sight for both of the parties to adore, a sight that made them want to bang harder.
"Was t-that a good ex-ample of assertiveness, Klein?" Fluttershy huffed through the sexual encounter. "I think I'm g-getting the hang of it."
"That was perfect. You're such a fucking good soldier, Fluttershy." Some drool leaked out from the side of the nymphomaniac's mouth as the girl softly wobbled her curves in front of him. "I bet all the other girls are envious of your status, as they should be. So mighty and proud of your enormous, bubbly... charm."
"That's so sweet of you to say, minus the profanity." Fluttershy lovingly stroked her perverted partner's hair like a mother to her child. Without one of those condoms from the entrance of the store in their possession, Fluttershy was outright risking half of that becoming a reality. "Though I believe everyone should be happy with the way they are. Being envious shouldn't be a person's goal in life."
"Some people can't help but be envious of such a cum magnet like yourself." Klein held his pelvis penetrator up inside the stacked soldier as he gripped her buxom rack tightly. The girl cooed as she felt the warm throbs it produced inside her, like a tickle for sex addicts. "Perhaps you just don't know how amazing you truly are? What it is that makes guys like me turn into maniacs for you."
"Oh~, I've always been told that I'm cute, though the boys back on the campus do see me... differently than that." Fluttershy replied with a hard blush. She would drive any boy insane with the need to breed in this state.
"How do they see you?" Klein asked as he grabbed her sides with a tight grip and let his jizz stick pleasure her from the inside. "Go into detail and let's hear how those guys think of such a wonderful girl."
"Ooohh~." Fluttershy let in a deep moan as the heavy sword made her it's sheath. "Uhm, the other boys, they give me looks. Paul says that they shouldn't look at me like that, ohh~"
"What do you think those boys are thinking about?" Klein grunted. So many guys had dreamed of being with a girl like this. A woman that had grown in all the ways a young woman in her prime should. Klein got to experience something that nobody, even her own pitiful boyfriend, got to in their whole lives.
"Uhmm~... Inappropriate things I will admit. Not that guys should, ohh, think such things about girls." Fluttershy was completely ignoring her own state of dress right now. Even if the world wasn't full of perverts, it would be silly to think that she wouldn't give men wood when dressed like this.
"Inappropriate things?" Klein licked his lips in sweet desire. What were those things the boys had whirling around in their heads? Surely not the thoughts of coating this girl in as much of their dick muck as they could, would it be? "As in, thinking about grabbing these huge tits of yours and just going to town on them? Inappropriate things like that?"
"Ah~, indeed. Things like that." Fluttershy sheepishly admitted through her pleasure. She too had wondered what went on through their heads as they stared at her with glazed eyes. Her innocent mind could only think of the basics as to their fantasies, a simple jerking session to her and done. The reality being, the things those boys would do with her rivaled Klein in debauchery.
"Can you blame those guys though? Look at this rack!" The boy was a true boob aficionado. His head was filled with all the best wobbly female udders that he could imagine with Fluttershy's sweater cows taking the trophy spot. "The way they move when you breathe, their size that no shirt can contain!"
"Very few shirts can contain them, that's true." Fluttershy softly said as she continued to endure Klein's deep penetration down below. "My sweater was o-one of the few tops that worked with my, uhm~, size..."
"And yet it never stopped the boys. All the more reason for you to wear this more often. Let them hang out and be done with that silly modesty. It clearly doesn't work." Klein said as he lovingly locked eyes with Fluttershy's. Not the ones of her face though.
"I'll n-need to get used to this outfit's tightness." The girl had such trouble speaking with Klein giving her beaver a proper woodcutting. "But I'd be lying if I said it w-wasn't growing on me. Lying is so wr-wrong."
"That's right, just be honest about your body. As a commander in the army, honesty keeps the men in line." Klein purred through his own unexpected sex grunts. "The sign of a great leader like yourself."
"You're a wonderful private too, comrade." Fluttershy cooed as her fellow combatant did battle with her muff. "I don't know if I'd be able to do this sort of thing with just anyone."
Fluttershy was just too sweet to be so crass. Her gyrating orbs and quarry truck booty all formed from her X-chromosome did nothing to defeat the cute friendly person she was on the inside. Buried deep within all that masturbation fuel was the girl all parents hoped their daughter to be. But Klein was always the one to corrupt those daughters into the bimbo sex freaks they were destined to always be.
"You should look at yourself 'Shy. Watch yourself dominating my mighty male cock like the amazing soldier you are!" Klein insisted to her at once. Not a second should be wasted on such simple thoughts.
"Oh, through the mirror?" she lovingly cooed. "Oh, it would be so embarrassing~."
"Your body doesn't lie, you need to see such amazing beauty be used the way nature intended." Klein hands were gripping themselves into the juicy girl's side hard in preparation to spin her around. "It's like you said, lying is wrong. You wouldn't want to lie to your body after all."
Fluttershy was too full of Klein's dong to truly resist the temptation. He knew her so well, too well in fact. When it came to her vaginal walls, Klein's pecker knew all the weak points to rub up against in order to made this luscious babe lose her mind. Right now Fluttershy's brain was already fairly going haywire. She trusted Klein more than he trusted himself, his word more than most. She had already seen herself fully dressed from head to toe as a lewd soldier girl, watching herself be banged as it would be nothing.
Klein, with a heavy grip, stood up from the stool along with Fluttershy. With the two heavy lovers finally off of it's surface, the stool could finally creak a sigh of relief. Now it was time for the mirror to enjoy the show, which kicked off immediately when Fluttershy lovingly spun herself around to face it. For a girl who commonly wore shoes that you slipped on to your feet, Fluttershy was rocking those shiny yellow boots with how she spun on them.
It was a wonder the mirror didn't crack. Not from any ugliness mind you, quite the opposite! With Fluttershy's wobbly tits hanging out of her latex dress along with it's pussy teasing hemline raised to an even further limit, the beauty was something reflections of this world was not meant to handle. Fluttershy's face turned a deep shade of crimson red as she witnessed how dirty she looked.
"Oh my~..." She brought her gloved hand up to her mouth. Behind the yellow latex glove, a soft, cheeky smile had formed.
"Imagine if Paul saw this." Klein whispered into her ear. "He'd jizz on the spot. Not like most guys. Not like me."
"I look more nude than dressed..." Fluttershy scanned her own reflection. As if she didn't look slutty enough when she first put the outfit on! Her embarrassment was betrayed by the naughty smile behind her delicate hand. She found her erotic state more playfully amusing than utterly disastrous like she had when she first modeled on Klein's car.
"The female form is a beautiful thing, isn't it?" Klein rubbed his arm around her. His cock was excited to return to it's warm love cave and get back to the way things were. Klein didn't even try to hide his need to wreck this girl's body good.
"Shall we continue in that case?" Fluttershy asked with the softness of an angel.
Fluttershy's body had an angelic softness of it's own. The girl flung her head to the side as she leaned forward so that her long, flowing pink hair would no longer obstruct her ass. From being hidden behind her hair to slightly peeking beneath her micro dress, the ass cheeks were a feast for Klein's eyes. As if her cow tits didn't make her enough of a woman, she had an ass that you could bury just about any part of yourself inside for days.
She didn't stop there thankfully. With her hair out of the way, Fluttershy brought her arms around and the delicate, gloved hands proceeded to grip a thick ass cheek each. The skin of her booty sank around her fingers as she gripped them hard. It was truly an ass worth dying in battle over. What happened next made Klein's eyes water.
Fluttershy, with a firm grip of each of her ass cheeks, proceeded to pull and spread them apart. Once hidden behind her thick cheeks, her orgasmic pussy and round asshole were exposed into the open. It was like a parting of the seas, the fleshing mountains revealing their deepest, darkest treasures. It was enough to make the Klein's eyes almost fall out of their sockets. He was sure that her booty hole even winked a few times, she was teasing him to make his entrance.
"Go on, comrade." Fluttershy said softly as she looked back with a wonderful expression of cuteness. "I give you permission to enter the premises."
"Damn, which hole though?" Klein gulped as he locked eyes with Flutter's private installations. He was spoiled for choice as to what to play with first!
"....Either one if you want." she replied with a blush.
That had caught even Klein a tad off guard. Whoever that cute, innocent, albeit buxom girl he had first met putting up those feminist fliers was long gone by this point. All that was left was a true sexual deviant of a woman. She was now a girl willing to get down with her equally perverted boy toy on any day of the week, boyfriend be damned.
Klein's dong jumped in excitement, demanding that it's owner plug it into one of the two outlets. Klein could go either way, but felt that continuing the vaginal escapade was the most pleasurable course of action. After all, his finger could explore that rusty donut as he pleased her further. Everybody would win.
Not wanting to wait a second longer, Klein gripped the spread ass with his own strong hands. His busty sex partner felt so amazing all over the place, but it was something back here! Klein had really underappreciated the size of her honking keister today, the outfit just made her tits so much more prevalent than usual. Fluttershy's ass had the same deep softness that her rack always had, it made him feel right at home back here.
With his penis ready to go, Klein couldn't help but slip it up to the wet pussy that awaited it. He softly rubbed his tip against the hole which conjured a playful shiver from Fluttershy. The juices from the shivering slit drooled on to his head and gave it a glistening shine of it's own. It was such a nice gesture for the snatch to do, Klein was going to have the repay it in kind.
Klein proceeded to jump right into the fray and buried himself deep within her cheeks with gusto. Fluttershy felt her pussy consume the huge cock and boy did it feel good for her. She had to steady herself on the nearby wall as her eyes almost rolled back in pleasure. The girl's throat unleashed a subtle chuckle as she gasped. Klein felt huge inside her before, but from behind he felt like a beast.
Fully inside her bangable keister, Klein held the girl tight and began to pound her. Her immense weight was apparent the second his pelvis made contact with her cheeks. The booty mountains squished up against his lower body and acted like a pair of airbags. When he retreated, the buns would heave back to their luscious, perfect state. There was no better ass for Klein to adventure with.
Heavy gasps and breaths escaped Klein's mouth as he pounded his woman. She was so tight down there, yet he had fucked her so many times already. The titsy girl's depraved body seemed to crave sex whenever they got funky yet she never got worn down from it. Her puffy pussy felt just as good wrapped around his junk as it had been the first time they did it. Or the second time. Or the third time and so on and so forth. Fluttershy's body was better than any sex toy a boy could use.
This was probably the only soldier in human history to not only be enjoying the battle, but to actively revel in it. Fluttershy was bouncing forward with each dirty hump that her manly partner forced into her. Her body jiggled enough when she was casually going about her day as is, it was no shocker that some depraved doggy style sex was sending her funbags and bubble butt bouncing all over. There was no need to hypnotize a guy with a hanging watch, her nipples with round areolae's moving to and fro would put anyone into a coma.
Fluttershy needed to steady herself lest she fell forward due to Klein's relentless pummeling. The over-developed babe reached out and held her hands against the wall that the mirror was hung to. She got a good close up look of her face thanks to this stance. Such an adorable girl a few hours ago, the sweetest friend you could ask for with the softest features. Now her face was crimson red with sex flush and her eyes hung low as her brain tried to withstand the massive phallus that dominated her love tunnel so well.
Drool was coming down the side of her mouth without any decency to wipe it away. All from a mouth that was hung open and proceeded to release soft yet enjoyable moans each time Klein's cock got deeper inside her body. Her general hat was tilted on top of her head as pink strands of hair fell between her eyes. The girl wasn't even trying to stay proper anymore. She just wanted the D, Klein's D to be exact.
Klein was perfectly happy to give it to her if she wanted it. This girl could make you spill a load just by winking at you on her most wholesome of days. Today, she would turn you into a one man bukkake scene with how sex crazed she was. Something had brought her inner nymphomaniac out today, Klein just needed to coax it out of her. No way she was getting any from Paul, the pipsqueak probably couldn't even finger her while he read a book. Such an unreliable boyfriend.
As if on cue, Fluttershy's phone began to rang from within her bag. It was a cute sounding ringtone, somewhat of an indie vibe if there ever was one. The abrupt music from down below had caught the two lovebirds by surprise, though it didn't stop their erotic tango. Fluttershy's bedroom eyes of lust shot wide open as she heard the musical alert. She had a good idea who was calling, Klein did as well.
"Ah, ah-oh! I believe that's P-Paul." Fluttershy moaned as she heard the cellphone ring to life.
Fluttershy kept her grip against the wall as Klein continued going to town on her erotic body. She leaned forward the best she could so that she could grab her phone out of her bag which had been laying on the floor this entire time. It had witnessed everything, from Fluttershy first adorning herself with the glossy, green uniform to the dirty teasing commander talk all the way up to her being pounded like an animal in heat! Klein was almost saddened he had not snuck a camera on the bag so that he could've seen the "behind the scenes" of her dressing room adventure.
Seeing Fluttershy bend over to retrieve the phone only made her already skimpy dress hike up even higher for Klein's feasting eyes. Her ass looked even more huge in this position, the legendary behind that he would happily bury his face into at a moments notice. Flutt's asshole looked so juicy today, even more than usual if it was possible. The round donut looked particularly lickable, something he'd do in a heartbeat if he had the ability to bend any further.
Fluttershy meanwhile fished the noisy cellphone from deep within her bag. She pressed the button to wake the screen up, but it stayed dark. She pressed it again and the phone continued to keep it's screen to itself. The busty co-ed had a look of slight confusion as she tried to get it to turn on. Ever since Klein had spilt his "lip gloss" over the phone, the thing had trouble functioning super well. She had cleaned it the best she could when she got home that day, but clearly some of the glossy substance had made it's way into the electronics.
With a slight tap on the side of the scuzzled phone, the screen finally turned on. Indeed as she thought, Paul was the one calling her up. What a time to want to talk! Although, perhaps this is what Klein had meant when they began this whole fuck fest earlier? To not let anyone get in their way and if they did, tell them off! She didn't believe she could be harsh on Paul per say, but she'd try her best at least.
"H-Hey dear!" Fluttershy grunted as Klein pounded her fat ass has hard as the laws of physics would allow. "You caught me off g-guard! I wasn't expecting you to call."
Klein always got very aroused when Paul called during his days out with Fluttershy. Something about destroying that weakling of a boy without him even knowing made a lump form inside his balls that could only be evacuated through an intense orgasmic release. How could Paul think he ever had a chance with this hot bitch? Klein saw how the two kissed one another, there's no way the pipsqueak could sexually satisfy this ball drainer of a woman like Klein could.
"I'm sorry I didn't call! I w-was just out do-doing some shopping... ohhh.." Fluttershy cooed when she felt Klein's stallion cock rub her vaginal walls in just the right place.
Paul was such a weakling of a man. Klein had no idea what the girl saw in such a pipsqueak of his stature. All he did was whine about how the world saw his wobbly chested bimbo of a girlfriend as cum dumpster. That most certainly wasn't true! To compare such a vista of female perfection to a dumpster would be such a horrific comparison! She was the most beautiful container for cum ever to exist and that was a fact.
"N-No, I'm just trying on a new outfit." She wasn't technically lying when she told Paul that. She had come here to purchase a new wardrobe after all. "It's s-so shiny. A bit on the s-small side though. You'll love it, d-dear."
Klein's beefy man meat got a tad bit more rare inside the soldier's deep hole when she mentioned her outfit. How would Paul react when he saw it? To see his girl, the girl he thought was his to love forever, be dressed up in such slutty apparel? She already embarrassed the little boy enough when she was normally dressed. Her sweater and skirt, so similar to that of a casual housewife, being stretched to their limits by the soft, exaggerated attributes of her bouncy bosom and bubble butt that made women squeal in lustful envy.
"I'm perfectly fine, honey. It's just really hard to zip this top up." Fluttershy tried to keep her voice calm as Klein doggy-styled her like she was in heat. To be fair, they both were right now. "Klein bought it for me. My old sweater was made of r-real sheep's wool! Can you believe it?"
Klein was so glad that Fluttershy had done away with her sweater and skirt and now was now the happiest girl in the world to be dressed like this. In truth, the pervert had not actually thrown out her previous clothes like he had suggested he had. It wasn't for any decent reason as most would think. That sweater, that skirt, they had hung to her wobbly assets for so long. They were her prized clothes, the sweater that stretched itself thin to contain the worlds most animated rack and the skirt that pressed itself deep into the cavern of booty every time she sat down. So much history within a few simple pieces of fabric, it would be a crime to not make them his new cum rags.
"Oh no, it's a cute n-new outfit, dear. Somewhat revealing though I'll admit." Revealing was an understatement. The inevitable moment when Paul would see his girlfriend dressed like this, the man was going to die of shock and awe. "I can send you a picture if you want. The store I bought th-this from already has taken my p-photo, b-but I can send you a snippet now."
This wouldn't have been the first time Paul would have received a naughty photo of his best girl in less than stellar conditions. Klein had made sure to create backups of all those erotic moments out in the woods for whenever he wanted to relive the "honeymoon" again. The photos were like naughty time capsules that could take him back to the wonderful day that he claimed the ditzy human bovine.
Hell, some of the masterful portraits conjured up by his fellow art students that faithful day Fluttershy and her colossal bosom posed nude were also a part of Klein's fap bank. Some of the future porn artists weren't willing to give up their jerking material so Klein accepted a simple photograph of the wank fuels for his pumping needs. Klein made sure that the erotic works he did own would be hung up on his wall for all to admire until the day came that they could be hung in a museum properly. Preferably in a museum and behind a glass covering lest any strange white substances ruin such legendary works of art.
"O-Okay, dear. I'll send it over n-now." Fluttershy grunted while also trying her best to sound decent. Klein would only allow decency if there was a perverted twist to go along with it.
Fluttershy, still being banged hard by Klein from behind, spun her phone around so it's camera was facing the mirror. However, she made sure that it was at somewhat of a 45 degree angle so that Klein was out of the picture. Only the cutie's head donning that cute general's cap was visible. Well, that along with the upper part of her enormous breasts. It was virtually impossible to keep them out of frame, especially with their absurdly bouncy state.
The girl still had the face of a fire engine from how much she was blushing and her normally smooth hair was all a mess. But with her phone in one hand and her other bracing against the wall, there wasn't much she could do without toppling over. If Paul asked, she'd just say it was super warm in the store, which wasn't exactly untrue. Stella must've had the thermostat cranked all the way up.
*SNAP!* the babe's phone took one of the most perverted pictures ever to grace it's screen. She looked it over carefully, or as carefully as she could while being pounded to a pulp. Unsurprisingly, her hair was a mess and her state was very questionable. She did manage to get the general hat and the shoulder part of her uniform in frame, though it was clear that quite a lot of breast was showing. Thankfully, no nipples were seen within the image through sheer luck.
"T-That'll do..." Fluttershy stated as she sent the photo over to Paul.
Klein gripped the wobbly booty tight when he heard of Fluttershy's intent. Knowing that Paul was going to receive such a dirty photo of his girlfriend being banged hard in what was little more than a naughty Halloween costume made the sex addict's penis grow slightly larger. Something which in turn made the soldier feel even more aroused than she already was, confirmed by how her slit was acting like a waterfall on Klein's shaft.
The duo's heavy sex movements were almost troublesome for the girl. Fluttershy's yellow gloves combined with being flung forward with each pump was making her thumb shiver. She tried to send the photo to Paul but she had to be careful. Paul was near the bottom of her contacts list and all it would take would be one wrong move before one of her other friends or maybe even her mom would receive the dirty photo.
"Uah, Uhhmm, g-got it." Fluttershy grunted as she managed to send the photo to Paul. She would shrivel up and perish if anyone else saw it.
Paul being given such a lewd photo of his girlfriend caused hot passion to build inside Klein. Thoughts as to what the boy's reaction would be flew through his mind. He most certainly would not be happy. Maybe he'd cry himself to sleep knowing that such a goddess of sex was being boned by his arch nemesis? Klein could only dream.
"Hey 'Shy?" Klein grunted through his penile pleasure. "You mind sending me that photo too? So I can always adore your femininity?"
"I can do that for you." Fluttershy wasn't thinking straight as she responded. It had not crossed her mind that he simply wanted more fapping material for his Fluttershy folder.
Fluttershy proceeded to flip through her contacts again and made her way down to "Klein." It should've been an easy motion to make, a simple click and send. But Klein knew his partner too well. She was here to build up some self-esteem and to become the commanding babe she was always meant to be. How could she do that if she was still scared to send a silly photo like that?
The doggy styled soldier was about to send the photo to Klein when her partner gave her a very heavy thrust. It was heavier than the others, they type that could shove a girl over and make her lose her balance. Fluttershy's eyes widened as she almost stumbled over due to the weight of her milk cans but she managed to keep her balance. However, she was in the middle of sending the photo to Klein and her yellow glove's lack of friction made her thumb flick across the screen, bypassing Klein to the next person on her contact list.
Mom was the next on the list.
"Arhhh! Klein, not so hard." Fluttershy worryingly stated as she regained her stance. Without thinking straight, she clicked "send" and out the naughty PNG went to Mrs. Shy. "I think you got the photo, not sure."
Considering Klein's phone didn't chime with a notification sound, the boy knew his naughty bump had worked. Whoever received the photo would be in for quite a shock, especially if it was another Pink Circle member. Whoever it was, Klein loved the excitement of the concept. Maybe a bit too much as his cock was slowly beginning to tell him.
"I think my cannon is getting ready to blast off." Klein leaned forward so he could groan the words into her ear. "Are you ready for some heavy artillery?"
"Ah~! I'm ready, comrade! When I give the command, I order you to fire!" the bouncy vixen replied as her eyes fluttered.
Fluttershy was a minx today, a really wild babe! She had teased him with her erotic body and it had done it's magic on him whether she intended to or not. Through her actions and natural charms, she was going to make him spill one of the best loads of his life. Her very bouncy, hypnotizing charms. It was too much to bare!
Even his penis had to agree! For a girl who was as innocent as a bunny, she sure knew her way around a snake. She had displayed that knowledge when she jerked him off earlier, gliding her gloved hand over every vein the angry member had. She had felt the bumps, soft shaft skin gliding over the bumps that fed this thing whenever it needed to unleash it's ammunition. It was a good thing she had an armory to store all of that lovely ammunition inside.
Fluttershy could feel every inch of Klein pulsate inside her. He was a good little private and a good listener. Like a dog waiting for a treat, he would not blow until she had given the word. Something that was not easy for Klein given how the male orgasm worked, but for a woman who would put pumpkins to shame in mound size, he would defy his reproductive organs for just a few more moments of bliss.
"Ready, annnnddd...." Fluttershy said, dragging the words out.
She was such a tease! She must've known how difficult it had been for him to avoid turning her pussy into a jizz filled crater. Yet she wanted to make him ache and wait until she gave him the go ahead. Klein winced and huffed, it felt like his cock was going to turn inside out from it. Every penile muscle twisting and turning to avoid letting the semen come up it's exit tunnel.
"FIRE! Fire your cannon, private!" Fluttershy called out like a sexy drill instructor.
Klein didn't wait for even a moment before he allowed himself to go over the edge. The second he hit that orgasmic peak, a heavy groan escaped his needy throat as his shaft almost collapsed in on itself in orgasmic contraction. The entire inside of his penis felt like a warzone and his own little "soldiers" were prepared for battle. From their round barracks, they were shipped out and up into the man's red rocket.
Flutt's could feel Klein get absolutely enormous inside her body. The alpha's weapon of war was always quite huge, he'd put the other boys to shame without even trying. But the sperm launcher felt absolutely engorged inside her tight love box. The penis shivered like a kinked water hose as it prepared for the explosion of it's life. It was so huge that the bimbo's pink walls couldn't keep the tool at bay and were being stretched open as the shaft got bigger and bigger. It made her moan in true ecstasy.
What happened next turned those moans into wails. Klein's hot jizz, too excited to wait inside his body any longer, rushed up through his needy shaft and splashed hard against everything it could find inside Fluttershy's pussy. Noisy squelches sounded from the inside of the puffy snatch as cum few through the hose and into the girl. One spurt, two spurts, three spurts, the number kept growing and growing. The white goop was smashing itself against her pink insides and coated them the color of orgasmic masculinity. Klein was adoring absolutely every second of this dick destroying orgasm.
Fluttershy cried out in pleasure as she felt the man unload all that her erotic body had made him build up over the past day. Her puffy beaver was being pumped full of the warm private batter and sent the vaginal arousal nerves into overdrive. Having so much of that male gunk blast her inner coochie sent her over the edge and she too hit a climax worthy of a sex freak.
Fluttershy's whole body shook in sweet delight as she hit an ridiculous orgasm of her own. She closed her eyes tight and let out the most womanly of love cries as she felt her body reward her for the kindness. Her pussy, all gooed up by gallons of pervert jizz, contracted inward and trapped the ejaculating penis in position. Not that it stopped the hose from firing more of it's spooge at the waiting cervix beyond. It was like a roller coaster for his cock in there.
Klein and Fluttershy both convulsed as their fluids shot between their legs. Cum from both the alpha male stud and the pornstar-in-training babe fell from within the crack where the two were entangled. White, goopy nut plopped on to the floor below in globs. Her pussy just could not handle so much of it! This was followed by a waterfall of female fluids coating the base of Klein's pelvis and dripped down around his balls.
Klein held the girl tight as his orgasm pulsated for a few more moments. Weaker yet still impressive rivulets of male seed smacked itself against her reproductive innards before it finally died down. Fluttershy's hot orgasm followed suit, releasing itself from the giant sausage that had pleasured it so well. The two were shivering together in the afterglow of it all.
"K-Klein..." the naughty soldier sputtered. "....That was excellent..."
"Fuck, I needed that..." the boy responded with a look of pleasant exhaustion across his face. He felt like he had came three times his body weight at a few points.
Fluttershy and Klein stayed together as one for an extra minute before he pulled his cock out from it's hidey hole. The second he pulled it out, hot nut quickly followed suit and joined the rest of the white mess on the floor below. It made the girl twitch in surprise when she felt so much hot goodness exit her body so quickly.
"UAAHhhhh!..." the girl shook when easily half a gallon of semen poured from her pussy. "Geeze..."
"Heh, I'd say that's your fault. You were too damn sexy today." Klein playfully chided the girl. "See you in this uniform just made me want to explode!"
"Klein!" Fluttershy whined as she tried to regain her balance. "That's not a nice thing to say."
"Sorry, but it's true." He playfully crossed his arms. "If nothing else, you did tell me to shoot inside you."
"I suppose that's true..." the busty soldier replied as she got a proper look at herself in the mirror. The post-nut clarity hit her like a freight train when she saw her state. "My goodness, we're quite a mess!"
The woman's fat tits were still hanging out of her dress, glistening with sweat and drool from her mouth. Her pink hair was quite frazzled with several strands all out of place as if she had gone through a wind tunnel. The shiny general hat was on the verge of falling off of her head before she properly straightened it. There wasn't much she could do however about all the white muck that was splashed against her inner thighs though.
"Klein, do you mind asking if they have some towels maybe?" Fluttershy nervously asked.
"Certainly, babe." To be honest, she looked absolutely fine in this ridiculous state. As if the outfit wasn't explicit enough! Though Klein doubted even he could convince Fluttershy that being soaked in cum while half naked was decent in any part of town.
Klein proceeded to poke his head out through the curtain while Fluttershy waited. Much to his utter shock, it turned out that Stella was still there. She seemed to be beaming quite brightly in the face like she was the happiest girl in the world. It seemed like she wasn't trying to move oddly enough. She was just there, standing at attention with her hands clasped tightly. It was a bit weird, but Klein presumed that she had kept any possible customers from interrupting the fun time. She probably listened in on the show too.
"Oh, you mind getting the lady and me a few towels?" Klein asked her with a smile. "We just need to "clean up" if you don't mind."
"Of course! I'm glad you two enjoyed yourselves." She said with a hearty bounce.
Klein gave her a playful wink before quickly bringing his head back through the curtain. Stella's beaming smile of excitement soon turned into one of deep lust. Her upper thighs were shivering a little bit as her fingers fidgeted. Suddenly, a soft *Click * was heard from within her cupped hands and she let out an exhausted gasp.
"Ooohh yeahhhhh...." she groaned softly. "whew...."
With that, Stella left to go find the duo some towels.
Author's Note
The longest chapter yet, and for good reason. But Klein isn't done just yet.
The Pink Circle: Fetish Soldier
*Ziiipp *
Klein was busy doing up his pants as Fluttershy wiped herself down with the towel. He was still reeling within the afterglow of the much needed release he had so wonderfully experienced. Klein had made sure to avoid losing his nut to regular porn the night before just in case Fluttershy's new look would do him in with gusto. Klein was a damn fortune teller in that regard! Had be blown his load to some boring tramp, Paul's perfect girl wouldn't have received nearly as much of his muck as she truly deserved.
Deserved that cum she did! Even as pink-haired bimbo wiped herself clean, she still didn't look decent, not that she ever did while fully clothed. But Fluttershy most certainly still looked ridiculously skimpy with her new look. At the very least, not being soaked in cum was a start to a more publicly acceptable state. She still looked like she had gone through a hurricane through, something that her handy hairbrush could easily fix.
"I believe I got all of it." Fluttershy held the damp towel in her hands. She had taken the gloves off for a brief moment so she could keep them clean as she took care of her body. "I think that was more than usual, Klein."
"Like I said, you drove me wild today. That's the truth." Klein finished buckling his belt. "Consider it a hazard of being such a beautiful woman."
"Thanks, I think I've learned a lot today." Fluttershy had a really bright expression across her face. Her lovely blue eyes beamed with passion. "About being more, uhm, assertive and stuff."
"That's what I like to hear!" Klein laid his hand on the woman's delicate shoulder. "Hopefully we can build off of this and get everyone else back at the school to see things your way."
"Hopefully." The girl tilted her mouth in uncertainty. "I just hope Twilight is fine with me like this."
"Ah, she'll be fine. If not, I'll be sure to "persuade" her into being cool with it." Of all the girls back at the college, Twilight was one of the hardest to break. Klein had already had a run-in with the cow-uddered nerd that left the woman sticky and white so he was sure he could do it again for little, old Fluttershy if need be.
"Thanks, you're such a sweetheart!" The top heavy student proceeded to give Klein a big hug. Or rather the best hug she could do. Having a colossal rack had it's many benefits, but things like hugging were not one of them. Neither was moving in tight spaces as several of her broken lamps and vases had proven.
Not that Klein minded at all being buried within the woman's life preservers. Being hugged and squished by such an erotic pair of pillows was an act he, a pervert through and through, could never say no to. All it meant was that he got a free excuse to touch her bumpy curves in a public setting. What a dream it was!
Fluttershy felt so warm against his skin like she was a natural heater. Klein was going to need to keep this vixen away from the polar ice caps lest she flood the world just by existing! The squeaky sounds of her latex dress clashed so heavily with the soft, silky skin that was bulging out of them. Especially those two milk sacks which even Fluttershy took note of when she released her embrace. The poor girl had not even tucked her hooters back inside the dress when she hugged the man.
"Please, allow me." Klein so generously gestured to her. Fluttershy was more than willing to allow him to do up her top. He just wanted another reason to touch the soft mounds.
Klein carefully grabbed the pair of melons as he did his best to get them back inside the tiny green dress. Even after blowing his load so hard and embracing the release of a job well done, he always had some sex drive left over to ogle a massive rack. Who better to drool and fantasize over than a girl who looked like her center of gravity resided beneath her chin? Fluttershy was always there for him in that regard.
Operation: Latex Prison was being a bit harder to complete than Klein would've guessed. Her soft pair of head lamps were on a mission of their own to avoid being put back inside the dress. No wonder the top buttons had popped off earlier, the dress wasn't the type to let big honkers be contained. But Klein was nothing if not relentless and he would make sure he got his girl her attire in order.
"Uh, are you okay, Klein?" the nervous cow asked him. She had a look of concern upon her face as Klein fiddled with her top. She pondered if it might've been a better idea to get Stella back in here?
"No worries, I got it." her replied as he bit his tongue in determination. He had to admit, part of the difficulty of getting the gams back inside was the fact he was being mesmerized by such a pair of "eyes".
But after a few more squishes and playful gropes, Klein managed to stuff the wobbly mounds inside the tight latex fabric. They still looked like they were about to explode from the top any second now. At the very least, her diamond-cutting nipples and the round plates that were her areolae seemed to be contained for now. From the pressure, her cleavage was an endless black depth that seemed to go on forever. Just the way Klein liked it.
"Got it, you're good now." Klein was satisfied with a job well done. Though he hoped the co-ed would get used to her udders hanging out so he wouldn't have to fight her dress so much.
"Oh, thank you. It still feels a bit tight, but it should be fine." Fluttershy brought her hands together to try and be cute. All she did was make her love bubbles look even more huge and threaten Klein's hard work.
"Oh, didn't you want to buy some toys too?" Klein had just remembered the dildos that Fluttershy was interested in. After all that had occurred with the dress, his brain wasn't exactly focused on fake cocks much.
"OH! Oh yes!" the soldier babe jumped as she put her gloves back on. An audible *Plap* of her breasts colliding from the sudden movement was an inevitable sound to Klein's waiting ears. "I had completely forgotten! Good thing you mentioned it."
Klein grinned at the pink-haired babe's enthusiasm over a new toy. Fluttershy was never as innocent as she always claimed to be. Not that he needed much proof considering what she was currently wearing or the antics that had just gone down a few minutes ago. But it was nice to know that even a girl who loved to cuddle with bunnies all day long secretly had the libido of one as well.
The two proceeded to exit out of the changing room they had spent such a good time within. They were sure they had cleaned up every speck of cum and girl juice that they could have. Odd were quite high however that at least some of the bodily secretions had been left behind and only to be found by some poor girl wanting to change into a dress. A little gift from Klein and Fluttershy should it happen.
Stella was still waiting for them outside the changing room and was quite giddy when the bombshell couple slipped their way through the curtains to grace her eyes once again. She had only known these two for a few hours at most yet she could never get enough of them. They were a wild pair of fuckbuddies and if there's one thing Stella loved, it was a fuckbuddy.
"Is everything good? I hope you both enjoyed your extra time together." Stella knew exactly what they were getting up to in that booth. But she still had to be professional after all. As much as her loins ached for it, she too had a job to do.
"We did, babe. You've got a hell of a store here." Klein replied as the satisfied customer that he was. "But we still need one more thing."
"Oh, and what would that be?" the busty clerk asked with a curious head tilt.
"The little lady wants a new toy to play around with." Klein made sure to squeeze Fluttershy's exposed rump when he mentioned the toy. Fluttershy gave a slight jump in response, but it was more subdued than usual. After being banged so hard by her sex addicted boy toy she was getting pretty used to his grab ass actions. "We're talking a juicy toy, something she can really dig into... herself."
"Indeed!" Fluttershy nodded alongside the man. "I would love to see what you sell, comrade!"
"Comrade?" Stella was a tad confused by such a word being used by a girl like this.
"It's a bit of roleplaying we're doing together. She's my commander you see, ordering me around. She fits the bill, doesn't she?" Whatever army Fluttershy would be a part of, troop morale would soar through the sky without a doubt.
"Oh yes! Let me tell you, there's nothing more fun than some erotic roleplaying." Stella had quite a bit of experience with such endeavors and Klein hoped that one day he might get to see her knowledge of that front and center. "But anyway, the toys! Are you looking for anything in particular?"
"Do you got any squirting ones that can shoot fake loads?" Klein asked the woman. "We're planning on doing a little bit of a medical video together with it."
"Oh yes! Those are the especially kinky ones. I own a couple of those myself actually! Great for parties." Stella playfully ran her hands along one another. The memories she had were not for ones who would faint easily. "Follow me and I'll bring you to them. Oh, you'll love these!" Stella motioned for the crass couple to follow.
The two college students did as the girl asked and followed this buxom store clerk to where their crude goal resided. After all the wild events that had gone down today, Klein was still up for seeing his favorite ball emptier play around with some fake male prizes. He knew she couldn't get enough of his own treasured jewel between his legs, but it was nice to have some thick, hung variety in life.
The duo's eyes were locked toward the phallic trophies that adorned the far wall of the shop. Atop the shelves were dildo's of various size and shape as far as the eye could see, and maybe even beyond what the eye was capable of seeing. Big, phallic cocks that would stretch even the most resilient pussy wide open dominated the space. Some of the false mouth chokers were extremely detailed like a real penis while others had no detail at all allowing for a slippery glide into a vagina. Many of them would make a girl cry out in pleasure the second they were shoved into her cunt. It was a candy shop for pornstars in here.
"Ohhh! There's so many of them!" Fluttershy was nervously amazed by the biggest ones she saw. Even with her voluminous figure, some of the more huge ones looked like they'd put her through the wringer. "These toys must be pretty costly."
"They're actually quite affordable!" Stella playfully leaned back and forth on her heel. "If you're looking to make your day more fun and exciting, one of these many playthings should do you fine."
Fluttershy was quite interested in the selection of disembodied dicks. They all looked rather yummy to her, better than the ones she secretly hid inside her nightstand. The recreated veins on some of these would tickle her insides unmatched by anyone who wasn't Klein or his cohorts. She was spoiled for choice.
"Oh, this one looks fun." The bimbo soldier proceeded to pick up a pretty veiny cock that was squishy to the touch. It was a good fit for a girl who just wanted some more fun in the bedroom on a lonely night. "A bit too small though." Fluttershy replied before putting it back.
"The girl knows what she wants." Klein purred as he watched her go over the collection. Even girls like hers had urges that sometimes a fleshy cock could not provide.
Klein was certainly enjoying the view of his sexy, bombshell girlfriend looking across the ocean of dicks. Something about her cute, innocent intrigue as she stood there with her humongous rack almost spilling out of her uniform and those luscious breeding thighs taunting his eyes made him feel quite excited. Add on to the fact that such a girl was scanning the wall for which penis would please her the most and he had the recipe for a new porno someday.
"If you want a massive one, we have something like that!" Stella pointed upward.
Atop the shelf where many other dildos stood was an insanely long, purple dildo the likes of which had never been seen. The shaft was almost the height of the co-ed's whole body! A tough fit for anyone who wasn't gigantic. The purple tool was quite veiny too with an angry looking head. It looked ridiculous.
"Damn, you could use that thing as a bat or a hammer!" Klein exclaimed at it's length. If that belonged to an actual man, he would be the only person on Earth who could have a chance at emasculating the stud!
"That's the Penetrator! Perfect for all your pleasure and neighborhood-defending needs." Stella chirped. "It's popular with sex addicts and street criminals everywhere."
"I don't think that'll work." Fluttershy commented with a raised eyebrow. "It's a bit TOO big..."
"Aw, I was sort of hoping you'd get that one." Stella playfully sounded defeated that they wouldn't be taking the wobbly purple member home like it was a new pet.
"Besides, we need a dildo that can squirt. Our little home movie won't work too well otherwise." Klein reminded the employee of his and the bimbo soldier's needs.
"Perhaps you would like a custom one?" Stella suggested with a finger to her chin. "We do customs dildos here complete with squirting functionality if you don't mind waiting a few days."
"A custom dildo? I like that sound of that." Klein scratched his chin with interest. He had some money to burn on his bouncy, erotic babe so why not splurge a bit if it was for her? "How would it work exactly?"
"Oh, you'll love this! The two of you wait here." Stella proceeded to scurry off to go retrieve something.
Stella fumbled around in the back room of the store, looking for what she used when custom dildo orders were brought in. She quickly found what she was looking for, a jar of a grey colored goop, some sort of clay to be sure. With the jar in hand, the playful employee returned to the naughty couple with joy.
"What the heck is that stuff?" Klein was skeptical of the goopy substance. If that was some sort of lube, it was well past it's expiration date.
"Mold clay! We slather this on your cock and we can make a perfect recreation of it!" she held the jar of the substance high. "How else are we going to make a dildo in your likeness?"
"An exact likeness?" Fluttershy thought about it for a bit. A toy of Klein's junk would be quite wonderful when some of the other toys would just not do the job, which happened to be secretly often.
"Right down to the testicles if you want." Stella wiggled the jar in her hand like an owner teasing their cat. "The dildos made by this stuff is extremely accurate. Many a chronic masturbator has told me it felt just like their own willy."
"Oh, so that's what that is." Klein was still skeptical of the goo, though knowing what it really was gave him some relief. "So I just apply that to my junk or what?"
"Sort of." Stella gave a mischievous cat-like smile. "It works best when you're erect for obvious reasons. You might need to get a bit... excited for it to work well."
Stella was a real minx as it turned out. She had the body of a slut and apparently the personality of one to boot. Klein had seen her interest in them both the second he locked eyes with hers for the first time, he could only imagine how much she had been aching for it when he and Fluttershy were going at it in the changing room!
"Erect, huh?" Klein raised his eyebrow in a very suggestive fashion. "I might need some help with that if you don't mind. I could do it myself obviously, but you're the expert."
"I certainly don't mind at all." Stella purred back. "I'd be happy to apply it for you as your girlfriend "encourages" you in other ways."
"Sounds good to me." Klein rubbed his hands in excitement when Stella agreed to his suggestion. Sure, he could do it himself, or even have his busty classmate be the one to apply this odd looking stuff. But why do that when the expert is so obviously here and willing to assist?
"Goody! Klein shall have the best toy out of the entire store!" Fluttershy cheered with a cute jump which made those gyrating orbs wobble.
"I'll bring you to where we... apply the clay." Stella's eyes were quite half-lidded by now. So much sexual excitement had coursed through her body earlier and she needed to be pleasured all the same as the other girl.
The trio retreated to the back room where Stella had first obtained the jar and she made sure to lock the door behind her. Interruptions during such an arduous process could be catastrophic! They'd need all the attention in the world on Klein to create his newly formed dildo from top to bottom. Not a second could be wasted on silly things like customers and their ridiculous needs.
The room had quite a few boxes within it, likely full of store supplies and other assorted knick-knacks. Some of the boxes were open while most were closed. Upon the shelf, Klein managed to spy some other jars filled with the same grey goop that Stella was planning to apply to his sausage. The man honestly wondered how many others had gone through with this. If they had, he should exchange numbers with them for a real fun night on the town.
"Now that we have some privacy..." Stella purred as her eyes flickered back at Klein and Fluttershy. For a store employee, Stella was anything but professional. That was just the way Klein enjoyed his women, ready to mingle at a moment's notice.
"It's time to get to work then!" the perverted yet excited boy cheerfully replied as he undid his belt. Klein was so used to having his trousers around his ankles that he sometimes forgot what it was like to wear pants at all! He was the type who preferred to allow Klein Jr. to feel the breeze on it's head rather than tucked away in some undies.
When the jeans dropped to the ground, Stella was in amazement at it's sizable length and girth! Klein was truly packing a monster, the type of dick you could really dig yourself into if sucking on a big sausage was something that would catch your interest. Stella felt like her whole life revolved around cock as well as pussy. Klein just so happened to be carrying one of the biggest beasts she ever had the pleasure of witnessing.
Fluttershy wasn't as stunned as the employee was. The sexy soldier obviously had seen the veiny pole on more than one occassion. She got extremely familiar with it the day she and Paul helped Klein with art class and Paul accidentally got a face full of Klein's spunk. What a humorous day that was, such a silly ordeal. Today was more serious, Klein was ready to gift her a present in the coming days, but he would need to be on the edge of cumming in order to provide it.
"Oh ho, quite impressive." Stella wiggled her eyebrows as she eyed the mighty beast. The playful employee now knew exactly why that pink-haired hottie was making so much noise awhile ago.
"So, how do we do this?" Fluttershy asked with genuine curiosity. She had never seen how one of these toys were made before. That much was obvious, she had only recently become the big breasted slut that Klein gawked over.
"He needs to be erect. Very, very erect." Stella purred as she looked up and down the man's impressive length. "I need to get this stuff all over it so it can harden properly."
"That I do. Do you want to help with that, 'Shy?" Klein asked the woman. It was a rhetorical question of course, he wasn't exactly going to take no for an answer here.
"Oh! You mean to arouse you!" Fluttershy quickly picked up on what he wanted from her. "Oh, well I suppose I could."
"Suppose?" Klein wondered to himself. With what she was wearing, how she had acted earlier? The idea that making him rock solid was something she had to consider instead of just flat out doing on the spot was just like her. A girl meant to empty loads let somehow still being innocent as a kitten.
"Good." Stella got down on to her knees with her face mere inches away from the cock. "I'll just be giving you some light strokes to get you really warmed up."
The buxom employee brought her hand right up to the semi-flaccid phallus and began to lovingly stroke the member. From the second she touched it, she could tell that Klein was a very blessed man. As if the man's godlike stature wasn't enough, his meat could fill her to the brim from just it's length alone, never mind when it wanted to penetrate an unfulfilled snatch!
Klein gave a light groan as he felt Stella's hands tease him so. Klein was always the type to get excited after busting a load, no hour-glassed female was safe from his grubby paws no matter how much he was milked. Stella didn't seem to mind however, quite the opposite of how any self-respecting store employee should act! It was honestly a wonder if she acted like this with every man she met.
"That's the stuff." Klein moaned as he felt Stella's warm hands rub along his length. She was too good at this, she definitely had tons of experience with all of the guys.
"Well, what are you waiting for, Ms.?" Stella managed to catch Fluttershy's attention with her words. This was a two-girl job after all.
Fluttershy wasn't the type to usually sexually tease any man. She was much too nervous to do such things under normal circumstances. If anything, she'd retreat into a book or shrivel up like a flower if it meant not having to flaunt her assets around. She could still remember the time when she sat at a park table studying for class and some of Klein's horndog friends had come to check her out. Nothing was more awkward than hearing Lupe go on to her about how her body made his loins ache.
But she was much more assertive today, significantly more than she had been back then! Months ago, she would never believe herself if she were told she'd be looking like this. But Klein had helped her open up and she knew it was Klein's goal today to help her make something of herself. Something that could put spirit and fire into the people she spoke to. Something commanding.
"Hrm, do you enjoy what Stella is doing, comrade?" the buxom soldier asked her man curiously.
"Oh I do, I really do." Klein's eyes were locked pretty shut by this point. He just wanted to enjoy every tiny movement that the woman's fingers did to his pecker and let the chips fall where they may.
"Do you like it when I do that to you?" The pink-haired co-ed was quite nervous to ask such an explicit question under normal circumstances But for Klein, she would happily ask it.
"I love everything you do to me, 'Shy. Your body is so fucking bangable after all." Klein was not one to mix words. He honestly wondered how she kept her figure so perfect after all this time.
"You find me "bangable", comrade?" Fluttershy blushed at describing herself in such a way. It felt weird to say such things about herself, but it was also somewhat liberating. She couldn't quite pin down what it was exactly, it just felt nice if somewhat embarrassing.
"The things we could do together..." Klein thought about all the hot escapades he and the walking pair of tits had been on so far and how many more they could enjoy. It excited him, something that Stella was seeing first hand as the once flaccid member was now beginning to balloon into a real flag pole! "The things I would do to you..."
"Just like that." Stella softly groaned as her delicate hands worked their magic and said magic seeping it's way up into Klein's shaft.
"Things like today?" the soldier responded to Klein's groaning bliss. She wanted to be more assertive than she had ever been. Perhaps some bodily touching would help with such things. "What we did together in that changing room? The most passionate time together a duo could have?"
Fluttershy carefully grabbed Klein by the wrist as the boy enjoyed his wonderful handjob. Through her gloves, she could feel the muscles attached to his fingers move as the digits curled in his palm beyond. She proceeded to bring the stiff wrist up from against his waist and allowed it to instead rest upon her silky flesh pillow. The second his hand met the milk tanks was the second Stella felt the tool harden into stone fully.
"I know you like to touch them, comrade." Fluttershy said in the most softest of tones. "I feel safe if it's your hand that's doing it. With that in mind, I order you to touch them."
Klein didn't need to be told twice at what to do next! He reached his hand out and got himself a real handful of his girl's massive army udders. Even with a wide open palm, there was no way he was going to be able to wrap his hand around those things! Not that he would ever want that! He loved how Flutter's rack just never ended. The circumference just kept going and going and going...
"So eager, comrade! You surely are not afraid to head straight into battle." the sexy soldier vixen cooed at her man's lust for her melons.
With such rigorous grabbing going down on her baby feeders, Fluttershy couldn't help but give an innocent chuckle. She may have been blissfully unaware of most of Klein's antics, but even her brain knew enough to tell her that he was in love with her breasts. While she wished that Paul would've been the one to pay this much attention to her, the co-ed was still quite glad that Klein knew how to treat her right. That was when he wasn't spanking her ass every chance he got.
But how could he resist? Her bosom was just so massive, so colossal. They clashed perfectly with the kind of girl she was. An innocent young woman in the prime of her life with two asteroids attached to her torso! She would turn his dick extinct just like the dinosaurs if she wasn't careful. After all, the broken vases and boxes had shown that Flutter's wasn't exactly in control of her bust most of the time.
"God damn, you're so fucking big." Klein said as his hands explored over the colossal mounds. Fluttershy just blushed with a nervous smile across her face.
"That makes two of you." Stella purred from down below. Klein's rod was painfully erect at this point. It was saluting the commanding girl when no one else would.
Klein grunted as Stella worked him off. Fluttershy was as fuckable as ever in her minxy costume. He felt like he was able to bang her no matter the situation as long as she donned these clothes. His long trouser snake taking hold and bringing her to her knees with his skill and talent at warping young female minds with just a dash of cock head.
"I think you're ready for the mold now." Stella said, reluctantly breaking eye contact with the horny member to gather some of the goopy substance.
Stella undid the lid to the jar that contained the dildo-making goo. She gathered quite a lot of it on her hand and worked it good. squeezing, rolling, mashing, you name it! She needed that stuff properly ready for Klein's naughty pole. Would it be able to recreate such perfection in just a few short minutes? Only time could tell.
The sludge was ready to make it's mark on Klein. Stella, eager as she always was, covered the painfully erect cock in the grey goop with finesse. From the tip of the glans all the way down to the big ball sack that held Klein's most prized treasures, the whole doorknob was encased in the stuff like a kinky dick sarcophagus.
Klein hissed as he felt his pole get covered in the stuff. It was pretty cold, but it also felt oddly good as well. It might've just been the fact that a handjob expert was the one doing it to him while the bustiest cow he had ever met was also seducing him. A combination of that magnitude would likely set anyone off. Especially a pervert like himself.
"Just think about me and my wonderful body, comrade." Fluttershy's hand breezed across Klein's arm. She had learned a lot about how men typically responded to such stimuli from her earlier days in the Pink Circle. Although back then it was more for understanding what NOT to do should a sex-crazed freak like Klein came along. Flutt's was putting that knowledge to the test for all the wrong reasons.
Klein graciously did as she asked and allowed his brain to fill with the vision of a certain young, pink-haired cow who he had wrapped around his finger not too long ago. From an innocent if somewhat absurdly curvy girl to a half naked sexpot soldier, she had changed all for the better. She was right here with him, encouraging him along.
The previously cold goo that was applied with such grace was so warm around his branch now. Both the mold and the penis that it held inside were stone hard, a chiseled pair if there ever was one. Klein wanted to flex that cock of his, but the mold gripped him with strength that even the more prudish girls he had banged couldn't match. His manhood was trapped.
The front part of his balls were in the same predicament as their pinpointed neighbor up above. The round orbs that housed Klein's secret ingredient to female domination was slathered in naughty dildo-making sludge. Two big circles that held Klein's sack were hiding under the long, grey rod from above. They looked even more huge with such a substance gripping itself around him.
"I can feel your hardness through this stuff..." Stella's eyes narrowed at the lumpy, grey mass that was all over Klein's pole. There was no need to worry if the man was going to be able to keep himself solid for the mold. "Just stay like this for a minute or two..."
"Did you hear that?" Fluttershy softly cooed to Klein. Her gloved finger lifted his chin up toward her face in such a darkly romantic way. "Just a minute or two, just thoughts about me, comrade."
"No... problem..." Klein's vision was filled with Fluttershy from both inside his head and outside. It was beginning to be hard to differentiate the two by this point.
He had seen Fluttershy so many times and probably had seen her naked more than Paul could have in ten lifetimes. But having her act this warmly to him while also getting the handjob of a lifetime by a girl like Stella, an absolute minx of a woman, it was getting Klein more than a little flustered. If this kept up for much longer, he was going to shoot right through the clay! The need for a urethra to be created in the dildo was going to be pointless after that fact.
"You are so rock solid." Stella said with ecstasy dripping from her voice. What she wouldn't give to just go down on this man right now! "Just a few more moments..."
"Just a few more moments, Klein." Fluttershy was getting even more assertive than she already had been up until this point. "Keep your mind on me and it will be alright."
The buxom bimbo was getting a bit too into this. Her pussy was already beginning to leak somewhat and she wasn't even being touched by Klein. If anything, it was the reverse! She was touching him all over just short of his package. His solid rock package that was on the brink of having the second cumshot of the day.
Klein could feel the need to spill his load increasing with every pounding second. With this pink-haired cow moaning into his throat with deeply rooted desire in her eyes and his crown jewels getting worked and teased by the sexiest store employee ever to walk the Earth, Klein felt ready to explode. Like a meteor smashing into the planet, his orgasm wanted to bust itself out of the mold and teach Stella a lesson with what occurs when a girl of her caliber strokes it with passion!
"God, I'm unsure if..." Klein was sputtering and trying to hold on to what load he had inside him, just trying to ride the dragon for just a bit longer. Unfortunately, Stella cut that short.
"DONE!" Stella exclaimed as she quickly pulled the dick-shaped mold from off Klein's pelvis with force.
Klein's eyes shot wide. The force of the hardened goo being ripped from his body was too much for his overstimulated body to bare. Stella had worked his stalk like a magician and for her latest trick, she was going to make him blow a load all over the room. Fluttershy couldn't be left out after all, as acting as the sexy assistant, this likely wouldn't have been possible! It was a team effort.
"Ohhh shit! Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit!" Klein groaned like a beast as he very quickly passed the point of no return and his penis prepared to do what it did best.
His balls pulled up tight toward his body as his cum was sent up and through his urethra. The goo's consistency was rivaling that of it's greyish counterpart that had held it's home tight for the past few minutes. Klein felt like he was going to push molasses out of his rod from the sheer pressure. It was absurd enough to make him hiss deeply as it rushed through his lower body.
Stella had meanwhile gotten out of the way of the impending blast with the penis mold in tow. It wasn't like she had another uniform or anything at a joint like this. One hit from Klein's sperm cannon and she'd have some explaining to do to the manager. Klein needed somewhere to shoot his wad right here and right now though. He needed to cum so badly, so very, very badly.
The oversexed man reached for something to steady himself on to as his orgasm slowly worked it's way up his long shaft. Like a trek up a flight of stairs, it was ever increasing in height and atop it would be the goal. Where said goal would lead was what Klein would decide it would. Right now, anything would do for target practice. Even one of these open, cardboard boxes.
"Oh Klein! I put-" Stella tried to call out to the orgasmic man, but it was too late.
Klein's lack of aim in such an extreme state showed it's true colors when he didn't even try to move to a more respectable target, like the soldier's milk cans. Instead, what laid in his way was one of the many boxes that Stella had put away and the contents of it was about to get a real nasty soaking courtesy of Klein's trumpet.
"GGaahhh..." Klein said with relief as his orgasm hit it's peak, the contents of which arriving with it.
From the twitching mushroom head quickly exploded a torrent of white semen. The first stream did not hesitate to fire out of it's master and drench whatever was in the container like it was a fire hose. A loud slap hit the inside of the box caused by the naughty nectar. That was followed by another and another! A constant tune of heavy, gooey slaps smashing against the edge of the box and whatever laid inside of it.
Klein's eyes hung half-lidded as his dick shot waves and waves of his penile batter out of his body. Each one of the creamy rivulets that exited his urethra felt like it was going to turn the pole inside out. His pelvic floor was really being put through the ringer on this one. He could feel the pulsates within his hand which had since wrapped itself around the member in order to coax more of the nut out.
Splashes of white were landing everywhere, not even in just the box. The surface of the table which held the container was getting to be quite a mess. Like a glass of spilt milk, the previously clean top of the table was now being given a new white polish. Some of the nearby boxes had even been hit by Klein's impressive discharge. Anywhere this man aimed was guaranteed to not be spared a naughty dick washing.
The two girls simply looked on with astonishment, Fluttershy more than Stella. A red blush crossed her face as she held her hand to her mouth in shock. The soldier was rather impressed that her simple vocal encouragement had done such a thing to Klein in spades. He really was telling the truth when he said how her curves controlled him! She was amazed if not somewhat humbled by the event.
Stella meanwhile was rather nervous herself, although for other reasons. She had a look of awkward if playful discomfort, a look that one could only get when something unintended would go down. Stella didn't mind Klein blowing his load, far from it! But what she didn't expect was where he was currently aiming his penile releases.
Klein was unironically cumming buckets by now. The strength of his release could easily reach a new world record had anyone been there to properly measure his volume. If anyone didn't know any better, it looked more like five, maybe six guy's worth of ejaculate being discharged over the room. In actuality, Klein was just that much of a stallion.
"God, so goooood..." Klein shivered in delight at such an amazing orgasm coursing through his body.
The heavy shots of male fluid had slowed down to a trickle and the orgasmic clenches that had Klein by the balls slowed down with them. The man was gripping the table to keep himself steady lest the impact of such a heavy series of cumshots cause him to fall over. His brain was momentarily blank with only the wonder of such an awesome orgasm floating through his mind.
"Did it feel good, comrade?" Fluttershy was still in character, even after seeing what had transpired. Her question was more rhetorical than anything, she already knew he had the time of his life just now.
"Ah, ah yeah. It felt really fucking good thanks to you." Klein was still so amazed his dick managed to explode this hard. Talk about masculinity.
The box meanwhile had been completely drenched. It sat there slumped as it struggled to hold the absurd release. The dark, brown walls of the material were now and even deeper shade of brown as the fluid leaked through it. Around the edges of the box where the more loose parts laid had began to leak. White trails of goo slowly dripped out and on to the table below, sullying the surface further.
Memories of when Klein's pals, Lupe and Bucky had defiled a box of cute clothes, some of which had once belonged to the pink-haired co-ed, with their monstrous cumshots in an effort to prank Gilda flew through his mind. The tomboy had been practically traumatized the look of stained boxes since the event, fearing that dick sludge may reside within it and she would have to relive the embarrassment yet again.
Gilda was lucky to not be alongside Klein today, for his deposit into this poor container rivaled Lupe and Bucky's efforts in one ejaculation! The jizz from his balls had gone beyond soaking the contents, the contents were swimming in his swimmers! An ocean of white, a testicle pool that all that laid within were drowning inside without so much as a life preserver to keep afloat.
"Uhm... Klein?" Stella spoke up with a nervous grin on her face. She looked like she had the biggest of all secrets whirling around in her mind.
"Ah, what is it, babe?" Klein was none the wiser to Stella's state. An orgasm that would kill lesser men could easily do that to even a stud of Klein's skill.
The sexy employee sheepishly pointed at the box which prompted the confused male to take a closer look. Upon looking inside, he saw quite a view. The box was indeed filled with his man milk, an unholy amount that would make legends like Peter North look like losers. It had a creamy texture to it, surely what helped contribute to his orgasm feeling like that of the gods. But amid all of the white muck was something he didn't expect.
Klein reached inside and grabbed the item he had accidentally blown on to. The cum dropped off of it in plops which landed lewdly into the pool below. The item was wet, wetter than if it had been in the rain! It was more like it had gone through the washing machine but never the dryer! After this day, Klein doubted a million visits to the laundromat could fully clean this off.
"Is that...?" Fluttershy began to say as she recognized the item in question. She stopped herself when she fully realized that yes, it was indeed what she thought it was.
Klein held up in his hand a rather distinct yellow sweater, or rather, he was sure it was yellow. It was very hard to tell with how white and creamy it currently was. Klein had become a one-man bukkake fest on to the poor shirt. The wool felt so squishy to the touch, it's previously soft sensation was gone. What little of the yellow fabric Klein could properly make out from beneath the ocean of white was still quite wet with the more liquid-focused semen he had released.
"I guess we found your sweater 'Shy." Klein said with a devilish grin. Had he known it was in there, he would've made it a mission to push twice the amount of cum from his testicles.
"Kleeiiinnn!!!" Fluttershy whined like a baby. Her wonderful sweater which she held so dear, defiled by a human fountain!
"Whoops." Stella sheepishly rolled back and forth on the heel of her foot. Turns out putting the pink-haired bimbo's clothes in storage was the wrong call all along.
The trio got themselves cleaned up after such a rough ordeal. The whole day's events would've been enough to exhaust anyone. All Klein wanted to do was see if Fluttershy was truly ready to break that outfit in! Playing around in the sex shop was one thing, having her wear that in public was another.
At the very least, the prospect of a new dick-shaped toy arriving on her doorstep should keep her attention for at least a little while. The buxom girl's new play toy based on her man's very own sausage would be ready within a few days, it would be crafted to perfection! Goo spewing perfection that would be great for the duo's "medical video".
For now though, the duo were ready to head back to the campus for a little R&R. It had been quite the extreme day together from the looks of things. From Fluttershy first dressing herself up in the sluttiest thing the boy could find to Klein having his junk be forever immortalized as a sex toy. The had pushed themselves to the limits, yet their libidos' could never be truly sated, Klein's anyway.
"So, do you like your little outfit?" the pervert asked as he walked his girl to the car, arm in hand like the "gentleman" he always was.
"It's grown on me, I'll admit. I doubt I would've had the, what's the word, guts to wear such a thing until today." The woman said as she rubbed Klein's strong arm like the floozy she was.
"Well, it's not like you can go back for your sweater." Klein chuckled aloud. "Unless you'd like to go back and get it?"
"I believe it's, heh, fine." the woman nervously chuckled. She was going to have a hard enough time explaining to her dorm mates her new, slutty look. She wasn't too sure if she could even begin to explain why she'd have a semen-soaked shirt with her as well. "Besides, I really want to get used to wearing this more. I does in fact feel rather empowering."
"I'm glad you had a change of heart. That's the might of a true feminist like yourself. The idea of trying new things even if they seem a bit weird at first." Klein was largely just happy that she had put up so little of a fuss over this. He was certain there would be at least some protesting from her. But it turned out alright.
"It certainly felt a bit, uhm, weird I suppose. I still think the other girls might not approve of me in this however." Fluttershy knew how stuck up Twilight could be about the integrity of her club. Showing too much leg, let alone boob was something that would surely rile the nerd up.
"Like I said before, don't worry about it. I'll have Twilight singing your praises with that luscious, wide mouth of hers." The boy gave the most playful of smiles as he thought about how far the purple-haired nerd was able to stretch those jaw muscles. "Everyone will know how proud and powerful you are."
"Thanks Klein, you're such a sweetheart." With that, the wobbly vixen nuzzled herself up against her partner's arm like they were star-crossed lovers. Even Paul couldn't compete with talent like this.
Klein held the woman tight as well with his arm around her back. The squeaky latex rubbed along his forearm as he held his girl close, the woman was teasing him both visually, audibly and everything in between. Odds were quite high that Flutt's would be happy to give him a very special present later on, one in the form of a soft pair of lips going on an adventure to where only the sexiest lips got to go.
"Don't you mean...?" Klein nudged her along to say what he wanted to hear.
"Oh!" the busty soldier perked up when she finally remembered what he meant. "Thank you, comrade."
Author's Note
The duo's adventures at Between the Hills comes to an end. The next chapter we'll get a peek at everybody's favorite delivery girl. It will also get.. let's say rather kinky with Fluttershy.
The Pink Circle: Fetish Soldier
Klein awaited in his car as the engine rumbled away. His fingers tapped along the steering wheel as his arm laid against the rolled down window. It had been just a few minutes since he first rolled up to the house, not too long for him or his floozy be late for their next classes. They had plenty of time to get to campus, the early bird catching the worm after all.
He was currently waiting on his sexual soldier who was inside her mother's house. Mrs. Shy, a beautiful vixen herself with hot pink hair, gracefully showed Klein where his girl received her bombastic curves from. She wanted to speak with her wonderful daughter about the strange photograph she had received the other day and see this "new outfit" of hers with her own eyes. To say she was shocked was an understatement.
"It's not like that, mom." Fluttershy sheepishly played with her hair. "It was just an awkward angle is all, Klein was just helping me get the outfit on nice and tight."
"It's a very... questionable angle, hon." Mrs. Shy raised her brow as she looked it over again. The messy hair, the sweat, the blush, the cleavage! Everything screamed sex to her, but she trusted her daughter too much to doubt her claims. "But if you say it was just hot in the store then I'll take your word for it."
"It was very hot, the air conditioner may have been, uhm, broken." Fluttershy still wasn't sure why it had been so warm in the store. Maybe Stella just liked to get people heated? She didn't know, but at least she wasn't technically lying about it.
"For a store that sells such... interesting clothes... you'd think they'd have more money." Mrs. Shy looked over her daughter yet again. It was pretty concerning to her how much flesh was exposed, a truly obscene amount that would send any other mom into a frenzy of panic.
"It was worth the money, or Klein's money I suppose." Fluttershy shrugged as she thought not that long and not that hard about Klein's financial situation. "I want to make it part of the Pink Circle's new initiative! No more letting girls be dominated by clothing companies!"
"I understand that sweetie, but are you sure you couldn't do that while wearing something more... covering?" Mrs. Shy could hardly take her eyes off her daughter, for reasons much different than Klein or most men.
"We could, but part of the female beauty is displaying what nature gave us!" Fluttershy's determination caught even her mother off guard. "It is a rather skimpy set of clothes, but it means so much more symbolically!"
"Symbolism being... a woman's looks?" Mrs. Shy was trying to wrap her head around this new concept her daughter was engaging in.
"Men tend to cover more of their body to keep their secrets hidden away. Women should expose more skin to show how honest we are with ourselves. We have nothing to hide!" Fluttershy was really into Klein's perverted beliefs. It had not occurred to the floozy that he simply wanted to see more of her nude, but he had a magic way with words.
"Well, does Paul and Klein at least keep you safe dressed like this?" the milf asked. She wanted to know that if her daughter was going to go through with this, she at least didn't have to worry about random men having a squeeze of her.
"Paul was pretty shocked when he saw my outfit, but he'll be by my side no matter what!" Fluttershy cared deeply for her boyfriend, the *actual* one.
Paul had only gotten a glimpse of the latex dress from the photo as she had not yet gotten the chance to see her in full. When he first saw her face brimming with sweat and her massive knockers bouncing just off screen, he felt a deep pit inside his stomach. The titsy girl hoped that when he'd see her for the first time he would have a heart attack from happiness! Odds were higher that it would instead be from horror.
"Other than that, Klein has been helping me every step of the way." The girl was so glad to have such a close friend like Klein around. A very, very close friend. A friend that did things that only true lovers should ever do. But Fluttershy's mind was dead set in her beliefs of Klein being the golden-hearted man he was, beyond all of the sex and crass events he came up with.
"Including this new philosophy of yours?" The mom scratched her chin as she thought more about it. This Klein fella, Fluttershy had mentioned him before and she had begun to act very odd since first meeting him. But she couldn't deny that her little flower was beginning to bloom more and more with him around, even if said blooming was showing herself off to every pair of eyes that saw her.
"Oh yes! I probably would never of thought about these things if he had not mentioned them to me!" she clasped her hands cutely. "He's such a wonderful friend."
"I can't say I fully understand it dear." Mrs. Shy was more than a little confused at her daughter's new beliefs. "But if Klein keeps you safe and you're genuinely happy about this, then I say follow your dreams."
"Aw, thanks mom." The busty soldier gave her parent a big tight hug.
The squeaks from the green latex echoed throughout the room and along the house's decorations as she wrapped her arms around her mother. The pair of breasts that hung to her torso were enormous on their own, but pressed together against her mother's own huge pair and they could cause an earthquake together! It was especially important that Mrs. Shy was unable to see her daughter from behind, otherwise the full moon that exposed itself when the dress hiked up would've made her pupils shrink.
"Just one thing, dear?" the top heavy milf asked her daughter during their close embrace.
"Oh? What is it?" Fluttershy's bright smile turned into one of confusion.
"Please be more careful with where you send your photos to. If it was meant for Paul, it should be only for Paul." Mrs. Shy clarified. She loved her daughter but she could be so clumsy sometimes!
"I will, no worries." Fluttershy let go of her warm embrace and the two pairs of udders settled down with each female none the wiser. "Oh, I need to get to class! Today is the day."
"Knock them out, sweetie. Uh, metaphorically I mean." Mrs. Shy chuckled at her daughter's eagerness to *empower women everywhere* .
Fluttershy just gave her a warm smile before heading for the door. She was glad that her mom put this much trust in her when it came to Klein's beliefs and goals. She could tell that her parent was still skeptical about her state of dress, but she was open to it at the very least. Not all girls be that lucky. It made her spirits feel even brighter and gave her the hope that she'd need to get through the day.
"I still can't believe I accidentally did that..." Fluttershy shook her head as she left the household. Sending such an explicit photo to her own mom? That was more embarrassing than she could've imagined.
Later on, Klein's ride roared down the road as he and his buxom floozy rode down to the campus. The holes within the streets were testing his suspension as well as Fluttershy's spine. If Klein wasn't careful, one heavy bump too many might send yet another big button from the woman's chest and crack right through his windshield! That was if they didn't draw his eyes over to them first.
Fluttershy was still thinking about how everyone at the college would react to her appearance. Would they join her in her quest for female empowerment? She'd die inside if they laughed at her! How would the rest of the Pink Circle react? Too many thoughts and so little time to process them all. She just thought to herself as she sat in Klein's car, watching the houses go by.
"You mind me saying that your mom is absolutely banging?" Klein spoke up, breaking his soldier's thoughts away.
"Klein!" Fluttershy was startled by the sudden conversation that had been so abruptly started up by her partner in crime. "I was busy thinking!"
"Thinking about the big day today, surely? I bet you can't keep your mind off of it." Klein could tell that she was focused quite hard on this. They spent the whole weekend coming up with ideas as to how this could play out. In the end, they settled on Flutter's giving everyone a magnificent speech from atop one of the tables in the main hall.
"Very much so. So many things to consider and say!" Her eyes wandered around Klein's interior as she tried to find something to focus on and get her thoughts back. Klein was making that rather troublesome.
"Just say what you feel like what comes to you first. No filter, no bullshit!" He encouraged her with his own set of communicative ideals. "You say what you feel while showing that with your body language and they're come around no problem!"
"I feel like it's easier for you to do since you're so used to it. I'm still sort of figuring it out." Fluttershy felt like she tell Klein anything in anyway he wanted her to. But within a crowd of people, it was a much bigger challenge.
"The sooner you let loose of those worries holding you back, the better!" Klein wanted his girl to open up, and not just her private parts. He wanted her to let the world know that yes, she was female and yes, she was proud of it in her own slutty way. "After all that we did together at Between the Hills, there's no way you aren't somewhat comfortable being seen like that to an extent!"
"That was with you, Klein. Just us together." Fluttershy recollected on the crass day like it was a distant memory. It was less than 72 hours ago. "Stella too, I suppose. But it was mostly just the two of us bonding."
"Come on 'Shy! You were practically made for sex!" Klein tried to keep his eyes on the road and off of the majestic vista of beauty in his passenger seat. Considering how little the latex dress covered, his eyes had some severe competition to deal with. "The world is dying to see what you can do!"
"I'm unsure how I could be "made for" sex exactly, Klein." the embarrassed sex goddess said as she nervously rubbed her arm. Klein was always such a pervert to the poor girl. "You say that quite often and I never fully understand it."
"Well, you got parents, right?" Klein spoke up as some naughty concepts wiggled their way into his brain. "Do you think they just made you for fun?"
"I don't believe I understand exactly, Klein. Of course I have a mom and dad and I love them quite a lot." the busty girl responded with innocent confusion. She had no comprehension of the perverted thoughts that flew through the boy's mind on a regular basis.
"Exactly, you got parents who banged to create you! To continue their family tree so that you could bang men yourself and continue your bloodline further! It makes perfect sense!" Klein grinned at the idea. In some depraved corner of his mind, he was 100% correct.
"Oh Klein! I don't want to think..." Fluttershy nervously brought her hands to her head. Having heard Klein describe her parents in such a way had set quite a few alarm bells off inside her head. Any alarm bells Klein had in his own noggin had largely burnt out. "I understand that they had me so, uhm, they would have grandkids someday, but I'm unsure if hearing about it in this way is a good idea"
"Nonsense! You gotta hear it!" Klein's perverted train was leaving it's station now. "Your parents had a biological need. A need to create you! Creating you means they get grandkids when you bang some other stud."
"That's very, uhm, I..." the pink-haired soldier tried to think of how to respond but nothing came out. "I know about the "birds and bees", but this is, well, an odd way to see it, Klein."
"What's so odd about it 'Shy? Isn't it fun to know where you came from, literally and metaphorically?" Klein replied in excitement. "All for the purpose of doing the same with another stud in the world?"
"I mean, it's odd like, uhm, thinking about them doing that..." Fluttershy was really struggling to put her confusion into words. "I'm glad they had me and I'm grateful to be given the gift of life, but the ordeal that allowed me to exist is sort of wild to think about."
"Your parents must've been so happy to have you. Such a girl with a body that makes a man cum gallons! Such a wobbly set of tits that even the other girls on campus cannot match!" He was partially right. Very few girls could match up to the pink-haired soldier. "Yet you waste your time with Paul. He ain't gonna keep the family tree going!"
"Oh, but I love Paul! Someday we'll have beautiful children of our own." The girl clasped her hands together in romantic cuteness. Even when dressed in clothes that would act as a magnet to jizz, the pink-haired beauty couldn't help but be sweet. "Surely my parents will be happy for that, if that's what you're getting at."
"As if any of Paul's sperm would even make it 1/10th up inside you! The dude has no sex drive to speak of. I could put the hottest, sluttiest pornstar in between his legs and not even a single drop of precum would leak from his slit." Paul was always much to busy with his studies to bother having relations with the most top-heavy cow on campus.
"Paul's really sweet and caring though. Maybe our kids will be sweet and caring too?" Fluttershy tried to think as she brought her gloved finger to her mouth. She had to admit, Paul was never one for sex much. Not that she was always jumping at the chance to bang like Klein did, but even she had deeply rooted needs.
"You don't want to disappoint your parents with no grandkids do you? They worked so hard to conceive you. Very, very hard." Klein proceeded to lewdly purr at the end of his statement.
"Well, no. I mean, how else would they receive grandchildren?" Fluttershy was genuinely uncertain of where to go with any of these thoughts.
"I've got you down here, babe." Klein playfully slapped his groin with his free hand. "I'll make your parent's hot night together meant something. They didn't just bang like animals for nothing."
"I'm sure Paul has plenty of strong sperm, Klein." Fluttershy crudely thought. It had not crossed her mind that she and Klein did the twisty tango every other day yet she had not so much as given Paul a handjob yet. "We just need the right moment together and Mother Nature will bless us with wonderful babies."
"None of his weak sperm will be as strong as mine are though. I'll give you some beautiful daughters that you could be proud of. I'll be just like your dad! You were a strong sperm cell, weren't you?" Klein's mind was going to places very few had gone before. "You must've been the strongest sperm inside your daddy's ball sack."
"Perhaps I was?..." The girl had a look of confusion and concern wash over her face. "I mean, I do exist so technically speaking I suppose I was the fastest at least..." The pink-haired commander's thoughts were running on overtime to just comprehend what Klein had just compared her to. "Though thinking of myself that way..."
The soldier babe had a million thoughts rushing through her head, none of them safe for work. Throughout her entire life, she never really considered that once upon a time she was one of those tiny tadpoles that resided inside that white goo that Klein and his gender would expel. It felt weird to think about in that twisted way for her simple mind, yet she was oddly curious about it. She couldn't quite explain how to understand such crass thoughts, but she figured Klein would help her with those sexual ideas well enough.
"I wonder what your mom and dad both did for the big night when they decided to have a big, busty girl like you for a daughter. Do you think your mom gave your dad a blowjob? Get the shaft nice and slick for your exit?" Klein went on even further. "Maybe he looked at some porn to get himself really worked up? It would explain your why your body is the way that it is."
"Ahh! Klein!" Fluttershy's eyes went wide in shock. It honestly just made her look cuter. "Don't put embarrassing images like that inside my head! He's my dad and he's a sweetheart!"
"C'mon, we bang all the time. Your parents did the same otherwise you obviously wouldn't exist. I wonder if they were as horny as we both were at the store?" Klein urged the woman on even further with the awkward thoughts of her own creation.
"Those aren't thing I'd want to think about though!" the girl said trying to slow the perverted partner down. "What my parents do are their business!"
"What? You don't like biology?" Klein's eyes slid over to her direction. "That's all it is. Biology. Do you think I just shoot cum for fun? Your dad shot his cum out and now you're sitting here next to me, taking up an awful amount of space with that rack and booty of yours."
Fluttershy just stared at Klein with wide-eyed shock and disbelief. She loved her dad but hearing such things about him was not something she ever expected or necessarily wanted to hear! What's worse, a part of her agreed with Klein! Maybe not the more lewd elements about how horny her own parent was, but his biological need to reproduce was technically right on the money!
"I sort of understand, but those thoughts..." Fluttershy tried to shake such obscene ideas away. "I'm glad that I represent the love my parents had that night. It's special in a way. Maybe if you worded it in a less weird way?"
"I bet your parents were really horny the night they made you. That's why your so curvy, 'Shy! Two big perverts with an even bigger pervert in the making. Their lust made you who you are today." Klein went on with a slight crack in his voice. He was oddly aroused thinking about such things.
"They aren't really the type who are "lusty" I would say." the soldier sheepishly replied to Klein's lewd thoughts. "They were just really in love that night like any cute couple would be."
"And look what their love created! A half nude vixen with a massive pair of udders! A body that perfectly contours anything she wears! Peak femininity and all it took was your dad to have one kinky orgasm inside of your mom." A familiar bulge began to rise from between Klein's legs. "I bet your dad felt really good when he shot you out."
"EEK!" Fluttershy yelped when another one of the cursed thoughts entered into her head. "Klein, Klein! I don't know if that's appropriate!"
"Oh, you had to come from somewhere!" Klein refused to heed her requests for him to stop. His brain was a bottomless pit of degeneracy and this odd yet kinky idea was too interesting to not explore further. "You weren't made in a factory... or perhaps you were. Two round factories between a perverted man's legs."
"Klein! My dad's not a pervert like that! He's so nice and charming." Fluttershy rarely raised her voice even in the most hectic of times. But with Klein getting down and dirty with her dad and her "entrance into the world", she was given no choice.
"I bet he was real nice when he finally climaxed." Klein smirked. "Oh god, oh god, OH GOD! That's what he sounded like when you flew out of his penis."
"Klein!" The busty co-ed shook her head in disbelief as she heard such wild things. He really wasn't going to stop with the absurd statements was he? "My parent's aren't perverts! I swear they're not, they're the most wholesome people I've ever known."
TWO DECADES PRIOR
The hot and heated moans of a boy and girl could be heard from behind a bedroom door. Groans of lust exited their throats as the man and his heavy phallus banged his female partner with all his kinky might. It sounded like they were going at it extremely hard in there, two lovers in the throes of passion tossing their inhibitions to the wind. The sounds of a squeaky bed echoed throughout the room, dismantling any more innocent ideas they could've been up to. Whoever this couple was, their fuck fest inside that bedroom was getting intense.
"FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD!" the female voice screamed with ecstasy. She sounded on the brink of losing it, wanting nothing more than to have her man climax as hard as he could inside her. "THAT'S SO GOOD! KEEP DOING IT, BABY!"
"Ugh, I'm getting close. I'm getting so close!" the male responded, his energetic huffs getting more and more desperate. There was no doubt he wasn't going to be able to hold it in for much longer. "I don't think I....I!..."
"Shoot it inside me! Make me yours!" the female begged him. She was wailing to the heavens to have this man impregnate her at all costs.
"I can feel it!" he moaned in desperation at how good he felt. "I'm going to cum! Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" Any ability he had to hold off his orgasm was broken by this point.
"Do it! Knock me up!" she screamed in hot need.
The duo's moans got hotter and hotter with their absolute need to cum making their genitals go wild. The erotic tension in their loins hit the plateau and both the man and woman gave extremely animalistic growls of euphoria as the cock and pussy hardened. They both cried out as their orgasms gifted them the mind-melting relief only a pair of horny lovers could ever receive. As the heavy screams escaped their throats with the pleasure surging throughout their bodies, a milky, lewd substance proceeded to also surge throughout the man's body. The creamy jizz that housed all of his little swimmers travelled from within his balls and straight up to his shaft. The sperm-filled jizz was pumped up his reproductive shaft toward the bright light of his urethra beyond.
A heavy, goopy *SQUIRT!* was heard from beyond the door as the couple's desperate attempts to conceive were realized. Their climaxes were the heaviest, hardest ones the duo had ever experienced in their lives as the wails echoing around the house proved. The man sounded so relieved as he ejaculated as hard as he could into his buxom partner. The woman meanwhile sounded satisfied beyond her wildest dreams, her man truly was a stud. Their voices cracked and their bodies shivered as nature took it's course. They were bonded for life.
"Oh God, Oh God..." the man panted as the warm glow of orgasmic relief washed over his pelvis. He had been so busy all week that he had no chance to rub one out on his own. His need to breed with his best girl was the highest it had ever been.
"Ahhhhh, that was so good..." the woman purred as she embraced the warm ejaculate into her pussy. Unlike Fluttershy, this woman was from a more sexually liberated time and knew exactly what she wanted. She wanted her stud of a boyfriend to blow a big load into her fertile body and she got that desire just the way she dreamt about. "You really are a monster in bed, aren't you?"
"Ughhhh..." the man panted as he reeled himself in from the explosive bliss his penis gave him. "I'm... so glad we decided to... do this." He sounded like he was in a state of erotic desire and sleepy relaxation.
"We'll have so many beautiful grandchildren someday." the woman cooed to his words. "Though I feel after today we'll have quite the beautiful child to care for."
"A beautiful daughter perhaps?" he asked as his orgasm continued to come down from his body.
"A most alluring daughter." the woman whispered lovingly to him. "Hopefully she'll capture all the boy's attention. Someday, she'll choose the most wonderful partner to be with."
PRESENT DAY
Fluttershy, the big titty vixen that she was, continued looking at Klein dumbfounded as his insane mind did what it did best. An expression of intrigued yet confused concern was all over her face as she listened to his views on the Birds and Bees. All it really did was make her raise her eyebrow. She could only imagine where he got a view like this from. Though she couldn't lie, a part of her was somewhat interested in what he was saying.
"Are you sure it's proper to be describing my family this way?" Fluttershy tilted her head with a concerned expression upon her face.
Fluttershy honestly had few reservations about being described by Klein this way. A piece of her found the concept to be pretty interesting in a perverted way. To think about what she once was before becoming the woman that she is, a single cell organism, created between the love and adoration of two individuals in the throes of it all. What she could largely do without was the fact it was her parents that were doing it, especially her father, even if it was by necessity due to the circumstances.
"Of course! What's more honorable than a guy being amazed at how the beautiful gal before his eyes was created, huh?" Klein tried his best to sound like a gentleman. It wasn't working too good.
"I'm not sure if I'll be able to look at my dad the same for a while." Flutt's stated as she played with a strand of her hair. She hadn't felt this awkward since Klein first took those pictures of her topless on his car.
"Don't feel weirded out. We've all been there, literally. It's just you were ultra lucky to have a man shoot you out with such force! Speaking of which..." Klein trailed off on his lewd tangent. The man was a master at turning any situation into one you could write an erotic novel out of.
"Oh dear..." Fluttershy had a good idea what was coming next. A very big, phallic idea.
"Does this sound familiar, 'Shy?" Klein said as his hand slowly made his way now to his zipper.
With a tight grip on the zipper handle, he lowered it and an agonizingly long *ZZZIIIIIPPPP* proceeded to sound around the car's interior. It was a sound Fluttershy heard every single time she and Klein got funky, but now the only funky thing going on was Klein's extremely depraved thoughts about her and her creation.
"Did you hear that noise when you were swimming around in your daddy's testicles?" Klein purred seductively. "Did you hear that before being sucked up and into his urethra that night?"
"N-No... I don't, uhm, remember that... I don't believe sperm cells have the ability to hear things, Klein. Or have memories for that matter." the busty soldier replied with a blush across her face. She couldn't admit it to the pervert's face, but she was mildly curious as to what it would've been like to be a tiny swimmer. She did find the little tykes to be fairly cute when she studied them for health class.
"But you don't deny that it happened, do you?" Klein said as his hand tried to keep a tight grip on the wheel and searching for his cock with the other. "Didn't your father shoot you out in a fit of uncontrolled sexual lust?"
"I mean, I'm his daughter so I suppose he did..." Fluttershy rubbed the back of her neck. "Geeze, I might need to talk to Twilight about this. I never really thought about reproduction... this way."
"Twilight is in the same boat! She may be a nerd but those tits are divine! Who do you think gave her those tits?" Klein asked his buxom partner. Twilight was in a league of her own. For a girl who ran the Pink Circle with an iron fist, she sure was quite a softy in all the places that counted. Especially after Klein left her lying in a pool of his own nut recently.
"Her parents?" Fluttershy tilted her head as she answered the question. She had to admit, she would've preferred it if Klein were describing this wild idea using people other than her own parents. Even if Twilight was one of her closest friends, thinking of the purple-haired girl's creators going at it was somewhat more preferable compared to the closer to home alternative.
"You fucking betcha! I bet her parents fucked hard to make her. Not as hard as yours did though, you're unmatched. One of a kind!" Klein was somewhat correct. Along his many travels when hunting for booty, Klein had yet to meet another girl who could rival Fluttershy in curvature and hotness. "I doubt any of the "sisters" your daddy left behind would've turned out as good as you."
"Oh no! My dad left my sisters behind?" Fluttershy clutched her hands together at the thought. Despite all that Klein had described up until now, it had not crossed her mind that she was only one of the many cells that was inside that cum wad that night. Surely the other sperm could've been sisters just as amazing as her!
"Yep. Only one sperm can make it to the egg, you were that naughty little sperm." Klein pointed toward her in a playful look. A part of him was glad that it was her that won the ultimate race of life. Who knows if any of the other girls would've turned out as amazing as she did. "Your other sisters? Not so lucky."
"Oh dear! So many sisters I might've had!" Fluttershy was now worried over the prospect of losing so many of her siblings, somehow unaware of the way reproduction tended to go down for the little tykes. "I can't believe that an awful fate would happen to the poor little things."
"So you see why I didn't want you to buy those condoms back at the shop?" Klein jogged her memory. The last few days had gotten so chaotic and out of control that she had completely forgotten about the colorful rubber sheaths. "The entire purpose of those things is to stop somebody like you from existing! You wouldn't be here if your dad wore one of those."
"I suppose that's a good point too. Safe sex is so complicated, isn't it?" Fluttershy was too wholesome a girl for such antics from Klein. Sure, her jizz-inducing body might've been the poster figure for the sin of Lust, but inside those soft, jiggly curves was the girl of an angel. "I just wished that, I don't know, all sperm could be given a chance at life. It just feels somewhat unfair to them."
"Don't be sad. It probably took all the arousal and horniness Mr. Shy had to create you. Your other sisters had no chance! Why else do you think you were the winner to the egg? He probably pushed the hardest to get you out first." Klein was quite close to releasing his own big titted slut from his penis right about now.
"Well, the world works in mysterious ways I suppose." the bimbo nodded in confusion. She was just utterly oblivious to the absurd concepts that were coming out of Klein's mouth. All of this sperm talk had largely fried the poor girl's brain something fierce. Klein was lucky to have such an easily leadable girl as his fuckbuddy. "I know I'm glad to be given the chance at life, to be able to do so many wonderful things with people like you Klein. I'm glad my parents were so close that night, even if thinking of the actual act is, uhm, a bit weird."
"Don't find it weird. Embrace it! You're their crown jewel. Their special little girl that they made that kinky night." Klein replied as he tried to keep a nice grip on the steering wheel. "But we can always give you more sisters to make up for the ones you lost."
"Oh, I would love another sister! The things we could do together! Fun sleepovers, petting bunnies, going to an aquarium!" Fluttershy went on about the fantasy of having some more siblings.
"Trying on each others clothes?" Klein interjected. Odds were any sister Fluttershy had would not be as big as she was. Hence, all the clothes would be a size too small for her poor frame to handle.
"That too! Oh, we would have so much fun!" Fluttershy clasped her hands together giddy, accidentally squishing those huge orbs together for Klein's erotic amusement.
"How about we have a little family reunion then?" Klein stated as he finally achieved his goal.
The boy's cock, which he had been trying to get outside of his pants this whole time, had finally been exposed. It lewdly bounced out from it's fabric confines like a mighty tower piercing high into the sky. His factories where Klein produced his own little Fluttershy-like bimbos were busy at work and their size was proof of it. All this talk of sperm and human reproduction had gotten the massive mushroom ready to do a little reproducing of it's own. The precum sliding off of his glistening tip was more than enough proof.
"Oh! You've gotten quite big again!" Fluttershy, try as she might, could never get enough of Klein's breeding tool. "Was he listening to our discussion?"
"I think he was. You woke him up and now he's ready to spew some bimbos of his own." Klein wagged the eager cock around. He was in the mood for some suckable loving and if it meant losing some of his own family tree in the process, so be it.
"Are you sure it's safe as you're driving?" Fluttershy asked Klein nervously. If all else failed, she had a natural pair of airbags to keep her safe.
"Sure, I'm an excellent driver. C'mon, give Mister Penis some loving." Klein seductively wiggled the erect tower of lust in her direction. "Now soldier!"
"Ah! Yes comrade!" the titsy girl responded to the magic word. It seemed like Klein had her at his beck and command no matter the circumstances.
Fluttershy wrapped her gloved hand around the eager phallus with grand anticipation. She knew Klein wanted this and deep down she did as well. All this talk of conception and creation had gotten her more than a little excited than she could care to admit. Somewhere within Klein was his very own wonderous girl that she was going to have to coax out.
The female cow began to lovingly stroke the excited member with the diligence of an angel. Up and down her forearm went and along with it was Klein's shaft. A tough pull upward followed by a heavy pull down gave his penile muscles the workout they had desired all day. Klein's mushroom was already starting to puff up in glorious anticipation.
Her eyes were currently glued to Klein's fat balls. The orbs that housed all of the sperm that a cum slut could ask for! But Fluttershy wasn't a cum slut, she was just a curious girl who wanted to learn about biology in rather unorthodox ways. She wanted to make Klein feel like he had been sent to another planet where happiness was all to be found.
"You keep at it down there." Klein said as he allowed his girl to go down on him. He was a skillful driver so nothing should go wrong with a bit of pleasing.
Klein's ejaculation rod was as stiff as a board! It was the only plank of hard wood in human history that was going to need to be cut using a soft, wet rag. A rag that Fluttershy so helpfully had stored away inside her mouth for just such an occasion. Even before she properly went down on him, Klein could feel her warm breath tickle his privates.
"Shall I extract the rest of the family tree, comrade?" Fluttershy asked from below the steering wheel.
"Let's get the reunion started!" Klein confirmed her request.
Fluttershy smiled before opening her mouth. The silky lips were ones that normally would give a peck on the cheek or on very adventurous days, a kiss on the lips. Today, she was going all in! A big, male penis was what they were aiming to contain and Fluttershy was as skilled as they came when giving head was on the menu.
The warm lips tightened themselves around Klein's knob and the soldier got to work. Fluttershy bobbed her sexy head up and down on the rod just like her hand had a moment ago. The difference in feeling were lightyears apart! A handjob was great and all, but the warm and wet environment that the cunt hammer had found itself inside was enough to make Klein's hands shiver.
When Fluttershy's tongue got into the mix, it was a bonanza of euphoria for the man. The exploring tongue licked up and around the underside of the shaft, the man's weak point if there ever was one. From the base of the long flagpole to the tip, up and around the mushroom head did the bimbo's pink muscle go.
"Ah, fucking hell." Klein's hand twitched and he almost turned when Flutt's tongue tickled his glans.
It was getting somewhat hard to move for the pink-haired cow. Her enormous tits were being pressed up against Klein's thigh as she tried going down on him. She hadn't really considered her proportions when she decided to give her man a blowjob at this angle. She could only hope that Klein was able to keep his eyes on the road lest something awful happen.
But all that resided in her mind at the moment was his long, flesh cannon and what it meant to her. She needed it and craved it's size! Her female hormones screaming for a guy as hung as Klein to show them the light to an orgasmic paradise! No toy could match it, even the one they had created a few days ago could! Only a real cock would do!
The messy slobbering of the soldier's tongue had filled the interior of the car. The noises that only a girl, her saliva and a rather long, cylindrical object could create. The noises weren't helping Klein much either as they filled his ears. Two of his five senses were being dominated by Fluttershy, three if one counted Fluttershy's wonderful flower aroma coming up to his nose.
Fluttershy was softly stroking Klein's exposed nuts with her free hand. She loved these cum orbs too much, it was almost embarrassing for her to think about. To think, a whole world's full of beings existed in them right now and it was her job to bring them out! It added an extra layer of empowerment to the girl, how she lorded over so many potential beings.
Klein was trying so hard to focus, but every strong lick and suck that came from the heaving cow below made him shiver in delight! He wished he could look down and see her head bob as he felt every inch of his manhood be taken by her! It would look so beautiful! Maybe even as beautiful as her ass!
Fluttershy was on all fours in her seat, the only position that would feasibly do when it came to sucking cock in the passenger seat. As expected, her rump was up high against the window with nothing to cover it. Worse, she wasn't wearing panties obviously, so the whole package was available for any passerby's to see!
Her fat, glorious ass was almost pressed against the window, pussy and all! The most stunning of moons that one could see from a moving car was being given out for free right now to anyone who was fast enough to look! Klein was certain that a few cars that had passed them by had seen the fat cake that he had within his grasp at the moment.
Fluttershy heeded no mind to how exposed she was. Only the cum inside those huge balls mattered to her and she was getting close to extracting it all! She knew Klein too well, she knew what make him go over the edge easiest and what caused the greatest of eruptions from him! She could tell he was close.
"Are the new siblings going to be here soon, comrade?" Flutter's took her mouth off the rod to sweet talk her boy toy.
"Very soon! The road trip for them is almost over!" Klein groaned as he felt the impending ejaculation slowly bubble deep within his groin.
The kinky soldier smiled before wrapping her orifice back over his cock. She wanted him to spurt it all out and not hold back for a second. There was no need to after all, she was there to collect everything he had to give. Klein was always a heavy cummer and she desired for today to be like all those other days!
Klein could certainly feel it getting closer. A load worthy of his buxom soldier that was teaming with his own little "soldiers" was set to blow any moment. He was lucky that his upholstery was used to getting cleaned often. It wasn't exactly the first time he had gotten blown while driving after all. But it was certainly the first time Flutters had done it and it was a hell of a debut!
"Uhh, babe?..." Klein blushed as he felt himself cross over the horizon from human being into human fountain.
It hit him in an instant! From the dreamlike heights of fellatio to an eye-rolling pressure that engulfed his whole dick like a blanket. Klein gasped when it all went through his needy body like flowing water. The sturdy member that had previously teased it's curious buxom visitor with dabs of precum had hardened like a statue as the real deal got itself ready for a glorious release.
Klein's balls pulled up tight against his body as his threw all the swimmers it could up his reproductive tract. The cum factories were already fairly huge and showing themselves so close to his pelvis gave the soldier a naughty bump on the chin. A horny launch into Fluttershy's mouth was inevitable now.
The cow-titted warrior took notice of the stone-like state that Klein's package had undergone. His penis could cut through the Earth's crust if he got any more petrified inside her mouth. Her tongue felt like it was licking a wet fence pole, her tongue waiting to become wet in a very different way. But all that came from the soldier was a delicate smile that indicated in a couple seconds he would be soft and she would be soaked.
Up through his organs and through his shaft, the cum traveled for what felt like ages before hitting the end of it's line. What awaited beyond that spark of light that was his urethra was Flutter's mouth, waiting for something creamy to greet her tongue. Boy was it creamy, Klein's very own yoghurt specially made for his pornstar in crime.
"Ahh, I'm gonna jizz!" Klein sputtered as his penis could take no more of the girl's eager blowing. It was ready to return to her in kind.
With a heavy squeeze from his PC muscles, Klein's sperm-filled splooge shot straight out at a velocity that the naked eye would struggle to see. It smashed against the horny woman's uvula before scattering all around her mouth. A heavy *SPLAT* echoed throughout Klein's car as the first wad of jizz hit hard, no one taking in the ridiculous sound than the blowjob queen herself.
Flutter's bright blue eyes shot wide open as equally wide shots of ball goo filled her mouth cavity. She squealed as she tried to take it all in but the absurd amount was already beginning to overflow out of the edges of her lips. Cum that was still hot fresh from Klein's body warmth landed atop his engorged cum sacks, the two of them still pumping all they had up to the penis above.
"MMRHH!! KLLIEMMHHH!!" the titsy babe squealed as cum engulfed her mouth at an alarming rate.
The soldier's huge, cow tits heaved and squished against Klein's thigh, looking for any place to escape. Her enormous rack was just the perfect size to keep her in place however. There was no way she was going to fall or take a tumble when the perfect pair of natural airbags were attached to her torso.
Klein couldn't take it the pressure within his cock! He bucked his hips in his seat as he spewed all of his love goo out and into his humanoid sex toy. His body shivered and twitched as all the energy was diverted to expulsing his testicle l nut. His car swerved along the road as he tried to keep it steady. The pressure wasn't going away even as he drained himself of his potential family tree. Fluttershy wanted some of his swimmers? He had literally millions to give her.
Each time Klein bucked his hips, Fluttershy's head was thrown upward. Thankfully, her general hat kept her from banging on the steering wheel too hard. All she needed to do was focus on consuming as much as the fire hose gave her. Something that she wasn't doing that good a job at seeing as a milky white waterfall was going down her chin.
Klein was spraying into her mouth so oddly hard. The comparison to a fire hose was quite a valid one. The man was shooting hard enough that he could easily extinguish a fire just by thinking of a floozy like Fluttershy. Yet, he would never do such a thing. Why let harm come to his beautiful, future daughters when they could greet a woman who regular made men lose it just by existing? The only house his penis would be washing down would be the one that housed an embryo.
Currently, Flutter's mouth was the one getting washed down. Her whole mouth was filled with cum, explicit nut that only two lovers in the deep throes of passion should see. The duo were more like sex-crazed maniacs, one who loved to consume it and the other who loved supplying it! Right now, the consumption was getting out of control, as did the absurdly powerful orgasm that accompanied the release.
"Augh, Flut-" Klein tried to get out before the unthinkable happened.
Klein's stupendous ejaculation had sent him swerving all along the road. He was a skilled driver, but his monstrous orgasm had taken even him by surprise. The end result was a car that was veering from lane to lane, even on the sidewalk a couple times. Thankfully, there was no traffic on the street at the moment.
But an unfortunate bicyclist was.
Author's Note
Fluttershy got described by Klein in very... interesting ways this chapter. Hopefully it won't distract too much from the rest of the story's kinks.
The Pink Circle: Fetish Soldier
"Fucking hell!" Klein took notice of the cyclist that was in front of him as he exploded inside Fluttershy's mouth.
Fluttershy could hear the man's words up above and had simply thought that Klein was in another one of his usual sexual fits. Ejaculating such an obscene amount of baby batter usually had several obscenities follow through from his lips. Yet, her suspicions were deemed incorrect when she felt the car violently turn side to side in a panic.
"KKLLEEIIMMM!!!!" the buxom co-ed squealed as she felt herself get thrown around by the maniac's driving.
Klein had a good reason for driving so erratically. He was seconds away from turning this poor soul into paste and he wasn't about to have that happen! As such, he swung the steering wheel around and his car did as he demanded. From a stable stance to a skid, the car did it's best to avoid it's humanoid obstacle. Only Klein's grip on the wheel would be the deciding factor.
The cyclist swerved hard to avoid the drifting car and managed to narrowly avoid being badly hit. But the swerve had caused them to lose their balance before gravity took over. The cyclist took to the ground rather hard in their fall and tumbled down with a thud. The bag they had slung around their body cushioned the fall that the individual succumbed to, preventing it from being any worse than it could've been otherwise.
Klein was still trying to keep the car steady with varying levels of success. He was naturally skilled at driving, but he wasn't about to remove the "S" from skilled today if he could help it. The explosive release between his legs had done him no favors at keeping him stable at all. Only his determination to keep everything in control was what mattered the most. His sexy partner in crime still being lodged between his legs did not exactly help either.
Fluttershy had not even removed her mouth from Klein's shaft this whole time! She was holding his joystick tightly within her mouth as she tried her best to keep herself stable. Due to her head being under the steering wheel along with her enormous tits rubbing up against the seat, Fluttershy was pretty successful at not falling over. That said, the force of the turns had her still gripping Klein and the seat for safety.
Klein saw a dirt clearing just to the side of the road. A perfect place as any for him to come to an immediate halt. He went for it, steering off the road and into the dirt, the screeching tires exiting the tarmac and to the rumble of dirt below. Dust was kicked up when the car made contact and skidded along the gravel. Whether Klein's ride would end up in the nearby ditch was up to the sex gods to decide.
They blessed him this day. Klein's car came to a complete stop within the clearing, the duo safe and sound from the looks of things. Klein was still gripping the steering wheel tightly until a few more moments had passed. He leaned back in his seat and sighed in relief. The ridiculousness of his orgasm had gotten him into trouble yet again it appeared.
Fluttershy, confused as to what had just gone down, took her mouth off of his cock the second she got the chance. There was still rather goopy cum inside of her mouth that she needed to swallow. Some of it had even escaped onto her lips during the whole ordeal. Klein had clearly enjoyed their talk about the Birds and Bees to an extensive level, the girl had no doubt about that. Yet she also hoped that everything was okay up top. Those twists and turns had felt like a doozy to her.
"Klein! What in the world was that?!" Fluttershy raised her voice again since the dirty talk from earlier. This time it was more understandable given how chaotic things had gotten a second ago. "I knew you went wild when you ejaculate but..."
"No! It wasn't that." Klein cut her off before she could speak any further. "Things got pretty hairy up here. I had to do some evasive driving."
"Evasive driving? Oh no, Klein!" Fluttershy felt a lump form in her stomach when she realized that it wasn't because of her pleasuring skills did Klein almost go off the road. Someone's life had actually been put in danger! "Was it an animal? Oh gosh, I hope not!"
"No animals were crossing the road, babe." Klein tried to reassure the sexy animal lover. Running over anything with four legs would be a surefire way to end his relationship with such a vixen.
"Oh no! Was it a person? Did you almost hit someone?!" Fluttershy became even more fearful at the prospect of an innocent bystander being hurt, especially if it was because of her and her sexual charms.
"I almost did, they're over there." the boy pointed to the figure off in the distance. The individual was down on the ground but appeared to be in once piece if a bit dizzy.
From what Klein could see, it looked like the cyclist was the girl he had seen a few days prior! She had that hot piece of ass that was always firmly lodged into her bike seat whenever she was riding around town. She always wore what was little more than some school uniform for emo's or goths, lots of black essentially. If every mouthwatering babe in the school took a page out of this blonde's book and dressed like her, Klein's balls would always be empty. He couldn't believe he had almost hurt such a divine body!
Putting his trouser snake back into his pants, Klein got out of his car to see if this hottie was still okay after such a close call. It wouldn't be very gentlemanly of him to not make sure that she was safe and sound after almost hitting her with his car. Of course, everything that had just occurred would've been avoided in it's entirely had Klein been a proper gentleman in the first place and not asked for fellatio while on the road.
"Goodness! I hope she's okay." Fluttershy worryingly stated from in the car. She wouldn't be able to live with herself if this poor girl got so much as a scrape on her.
Klein ran over to the girl. She was on the ground and her bike was laying on it's side, but neither seemed too worse for wear. The bag she had alongside her seemed to be filled with letters and mail. A slight breeze in the air made the postage flutter about a bit as their mailwoman tried to get her bearings. If she was going to keep this job, she had better hope the wind didn't take all those precious notes away in their grasp.
But something told Klein that this girl wouldn't need to worry about being fired, or at least too harshly. Two big, round, juicy beach balls gave the man the perfect reason any postal office would have to hire such a ditzy looking girl. This damn babe was stacked! She was huge, big enough that Klein was sure she'd have trouble tying her shoelaces from all possible angles. Not only that, but she was legit bursting out of her top. The tight, black shirt she wore was restraining those enormous beach balls with one mere button. The edges of her pink bra were visible as day along the edges before disappearing into the almost pointless top.
If the upper half of this perverted looking girl wasn't enough, her bottom half was racing to catch up to the crassness. This girl seemed to be wearing a black & grey checkered miniskirt, surely not long enough to provide her with any sense of modesty. It was difficult for Klein to tell exactly how long it was considering her sitting position, but it seemed barely long enough to cover the essentials. At the very least, she was displaying an awe inducing amount of thigh to the voyeur, not that he had to try hard to get a good look at them. Supple legs were attached to this foxy babe, both encased in skintight, black thigh-highs which led to her black sneakers. Overall, she was hottie.
"Are you okay? That was a close one back there." Klein looked over the downed girl with a concerned face. He might've have been a pervert, but he wasn't a monster. Girls like her were too precious to lay lying in the street.
"Ah, what happened?" the tomboy asked as she grabbed her head to stop the spinning she felt within her noggin. She had a pretty deep yet feminine voice for such a bombshell, unexpected from Klein's point of view, yet still sexy in it's own right.
"You took quite a spill from the looks of it. Thankfully you had some airbags to cushion the fall." Even after such an ordeal, Klein still couldn't help himself with a few jokes here and there.
"Ah, right. I'm lucky my bag was here." the girl replied, mistaking Klein's crude joke for something more innocent. "Aw, there goes all the letters. I guess I'm going to get reprimanded again."
It was around this point that Klein noticed something quite peculiar about this girl. She looked fabulous, real good masturbation material for when Fluttershy wasn't around. But her eyes seemed... off. He wasn't sure if she was simply dizzy from the crash or what, but she appeared to be a bit cross-eyed. It didn't weaken her bangability at all, but it did catch Klein by surprise to see her like that.
"Oh gosh! Are you okay?" Fluttershy ran up to the pair, her own pair bouncing along with her. "I was so worried that you were hurt!"
"Yeah, it's nothin'." the blonde brushed off the fumble with a wave of her hand. "People's mail might be a tad late though."
"Wait, Derpy?" Fluttershy quickly recognized the buxom girl from back at the school. "Oh my goodness, I didn't know it was you!"
"You know this girl, 'Shy?" Klein was a bit taken aback by Fluttershy's knowledge of this bombshell sitting before him. It seemed the hotties around town travelled together in packs. Not that he could complain, it made it easier to find a hole to bury himself inside.
"Oh I do! She's in one of my classes." the pink-haired girl explained with a chirpy tone. "I didn't know you delivered mail though."
"It's very much a side gig." Derpy said with a playful smile. "It pays pretty well and the customers love me. They really adore their mail, at least when I bring it."
"So let me get this straight, your parents named you Derpy?" Klein was more than a little confused at such a naming convention for such an amazing girl. Granted, there's no way they could've known how their little bundle of joy would've turned out.
"It's not my real name, it's just what the others call me." she replied as she looked over at the busty pink-haired soldier. "I think it sounds funny so I go along with it. Think about it, I'm the Derpster, the Dabby Derp, the Derptacular Derpy!" She threw her hands all around as she exemplified her love for the word. "It's great, isn't it?"
Klein could hardly believe it. Not only did he have Fluttershy, a stunning goddess that oozed sexuality in his pocket, but she seemed to know this clumsy little tomboy personally as well. What were the odds of having two of the most amazing girls from the college know each other like this? Klein could only wish upon a star that Derpy might be interested in joining his little escapade with the fat-breasted soldier.
"You look a bit different, Fluttershy." Derpy tilted her head somewhat as she inspected the student's new drip. "I didn't know you were into cosplay. It looks amazing on you."
Fluttershy's face went red as she nervously looked away. She had gotten so caught up in making sure her friend was alright that she had totally forgotten about her state of dress. She wasn't exactly in the most proper, wholesome state right now. Even wearing the whole outfit had her inner stripper begging to come out. Though to say Derpy was dressed much better wouldn't be saying much. Both girls were dressed in a way that made men's loins scream.
"It's not really cosplay." Fluttershy mumbled as she looked away. "Klein bought me this so that I could help make the world a better place."
"Oh? Are you going to go to battle or something?" Derpy tilted her head somewhat in curiosity. "Maybe you're going to put some dastardly people in their place?"
"No! Oh, no. I could never harm someone." Fluttershy reacted in shock and embarrassment at such a horrifying suggestion. "I'm wearing this to help bring female liberation to the world. To fight back against mean big corporations!"
"Oooo, female liberation." Derpy cooed in delight before her face went blank. "...I don't get it."
"It's very simple." Klein jumped into the fray. "Fluttershy here was hiding her luscious, female form beneath some really despicable clothing. She was being played right into the big corporation's hands by wearing things like sweaters. But I made sure to get her something that would really stick it to those big wigs. Isn't that right, General?"
"Oh, yes comrade!" Fluttershy quickly saluted Klein as she got back into character. "Commander Klein has helped release me from the shackles of patriarchal tyranny!"
"Exactly, so I bought Fluttershy this costume to help show the world that she's not scared of hiding her true self. She loves her body and there's no better way for a girl to show how proud she is than dressing like a tease!" Klein rubbed his hand on the soldier's shoulder, the latex squeaking along with it.
"Ahh... but, why were you driving so wildly then?" Derpy asked curiously. For someone who had almost gotten run over by a car, she seemed more curious than upset. "Is reckless driving part of the good fight as well?"
"Well, you see, I was explaining to Fluttershy how her dad..." Klein could only get out. Fluttershy very quickly covered his mouth with her gloved hand and looked at Derpy with the widest eyes and most embarrassed of grins.
"Oh, that's nothing! Heheh..." Fluttershy gave a nervous chuckle. "He just meant that my dad was proud of how I'm going against the big companies by showing my body off."
Derpy tilted her head somewhat. A lot of what Klein and Fluttershy had just described went through one ear and out the other. She wasn't too familiar with the whole "big business" angle of things. But her mother always taught her to be proud of herself no matter what the others said. She took that in stride up into adulthood. Advice that was largely directed to help deal with her ditzy state was slowly going to be perverted into making her a proper sex idol like Fluttershy.
"I'd say I'm pretty proud of myself." Derpy replied with a cheery tone. "My body I mean."
"Oh, I can definitely see that." Klein looked her up and down as he brushed the soldier's hand away. It was stunning that Derpy dressed like this without him even needing to manipulate her. "You're halfway to liberation yourself dressed like that. Do you show off so much fuckable skin to beat those executives in the city at their own game?"
"Not so much for that. Not many stores have things that fit me very well so I just sort of buy whatever." Derpy exclaimed. Klein could legitimately believe it. "This stuff fits as well as it needs to."
"Are you sure that's the right word?" Fluttershy commented on the straining button on the blonde's shirt. "The word "Fit's" I mean. Your outfit looks rather small. Not that's bad, obviously I would be the last person to mention... it." The soldier trailed off as the embarrassment of describing her own exposure began to get to her somewhat.
"Well, I'm decent enough anyway." Derpy playfully shrugged her shoulders. She really didn't mind the way she looked, a happy enough mindset for any girl in tune with who she was. "Good enough for me!"
"You're my kind of girl, Derpy." Klein put his hand in his pocket to try and look cool in front of this bombshell courier. "You've got just what me and 'Shy have been looking for."
"We have?" the soldier responded with a raised eyebrow. "I didn't know we were looking for more recruits."
"Derpy's got it, even if she doesn't know it exactly!" Klein motioned toward the downed woman. "She goes against those big corporate freaks who want girls to cover up. You wear whatever you want, Derp. Even if your rack is almost exploding out of your shirt!"
"Huh, I never thought about it that way." Derpy pondered at Klein's odd logic for a brief moment. "I do kind of wear whatever I want. I never really considered it being some form of protest though."
"You'll learn it soon enough. If you stick with me and 'Shy, you'll be fighting the patriarchy with flying colors." Klein waved his arms greatly to help emphasize how important this all was. Derpy tilted her head a bit before smiling.
"If you say so, fella." The goofy blonde gave a humorous chuckle as she raised her arm out. "You mind giving a girl a hand?"
Klein gladly reached out his own hand to help the woman up. After all, what gentleman would he be if he didn't offer the little lady some assistance? With a firm grip on her hand, Klein pulled the girl up from the ground. The force was enough to make those large melons jiggle slightly even within her tightly contained shirt. It was a feast for the eyes for Klein.
"I'm glad none the the essentials were hurt in the crash." Klein stated as his eyes locked on with Derpy's cannonballs. "You took quite a spill. That's can't be good for your delicate skin at all!"
"I'm used to fumbles like that, ain't nothing." Derpy replied, failing to see the double negative in her words. "One time I was busy helping a guy clean his gutter and he insisted I go up the ladder first. A few odd grunts from him down below and next thing you know, he faints and I fall on top of him!"
"Beautiful but klutzy? Sounds like you're always fun to be around." Klein noted the blonde's trouble radius. She was like a walking Murphy's Law, but with sex always being involved somehow.
"She does cause quite the ruckus in the classroom too." Fluttershy interjected. She had seen her own fair share of Derpy's ridiculous mishaps over the year. Today wasn't anything out of the ordinary for the blonde bimbo. "Just the other day, she knocked over a beaker in chemistry because of... uhm.. lack of space."
"It must be nice to know you're not the only one who causes trouble with her globes, huh 'Shy?" Klein brushed his arm against the soldier.
"I suppose so. The unfortunate side effect of being, what do you call it, gifted?" Fluttershy tried to remember Klein's words. There were many words she either had trouble remembering due to the context and certain words she wished to forget, most of them from 15 minutes ago.
"Gifted for sure. That's why we gotta show your class the real you." Klein was almost undressing the human cow with his eyes before they returned to the second human cow before him. "You planning on coming along with us, Derpy?"
"Heh, I would but I do need to get all this mail delivered." Derpy looked over the messy bag of letters that had flown out during the crash.
"Nah, fuck that. Your superior is going to throw a fit no matter what. You may as well hop along with us and see where the day takes you." Klein wanted to turn this into a threesome in more ways than one. Derpy seemed to be the type that would go along with most silly activities anyway.
"Where is the day gonna take us in that case?" Derpy asked with the tilt of her head. Klein was an odd fellow, but she got fun vibes from him. Fun was what made life worth living.
"We're going to show Fluttershy's class the meaning of what it is to be female!" Klein proudly stated with vigor. "We'll see if they truly admire the female body or if they are all in the corporation's pocket!"
"Oooooh, sounds fun. I'm in." Derpy was still mostly unsure as to what Klein was getting at, but it sounded like a good enough cause so why not jump on the bandwagon?
"Awesome, we'll show those prudes back on campus what it means to be a beautiful, fuckable girl!" Klein was so happy that Derpy decided to take him up on his offer. She was yet another amazing girl for him to try and court before the year was over with.
"What about your bike, Derpy?" Fluttershy took notice of the downed bicycle amidst the letters and notes. "Are you sure leaving all this here is fine?"
"Company bike." Derpy shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly. "It'll be fine."
"Well, okay I suppose..." The wobbly soldier was uncertain if just leaving such important things like a bike or postage behind would be a good idea.
To be fair, Fluttershy knew Derpy too well by now. The woman was always a disaster waiting to happen on most days. Almost being hit by a car, a car that Fluttershy was partially responsible for swerving so hard, was just usual business to the blonde. The rest of the day would likely have even more mishaps if things kept up the same way.
Klein gestured the bimbo blonde to follow him and his massively uddered cohort to his car and leave her belongings behind. It wasn't any of Derpy's stuff so who cared? She did as the man suggested and made her way to the car. Klein's eyes were locked to her round ass every step of the way, it was his usual MO to check out the girl's best assets the second he met them. Derpy had a bit of ass cheek showing as she strolled, eye candy for any straight man in town!
When they got to the car, Klein opened the passenger door and slid the seat forward so that Derpy could hop in the back seat. The blonde gleefully took the plunge and tried to get into the back of the car. Klein's eyes were given some porn worthy visuals as Derpy inadvertently flashed her ass, panties and all, as she climbed in through the back. Klein was hoping he wouldn't cum on the spot from it all.
Derpy finally managed to squeeze herself into the back seat of Klein's sporty chariot. As Fluttershy got inside the car herself, she pondered about how lucky she was that she never had to sit back there. The pink cow doubted if she could even fit if she were in Derpy's place! The blonde was only slightly smaller than she was, but was by no means small. Derpy could easily get herself stuck in a myriad of places.
"Oooohh! Nice car." the blonde admired Klein's wonderful interior. Derpy had never gotten the chance to own her own car, lest she destroy half the neighborhood during her driving test.
"You know it, she's a beauty." Klein tapped the dashboard with his hand lovingly. His car was his baby, and he was sure he had conceived many babies within it's back seat as well.
"For a car that almost broke my leg, I'd say it's a damn fine one!" the blonde laughed to herself with a haughty tone. She was in good spirits today despite everything that happened.
"It's pretty nice, yeah." Fluttershy was pretty impressed by Derpy's good-natured charm, even through the face of danger. It was actually sort of impressive.
"Hehe.... what's that?" Derpy pointed toward a stream of white goo that was on Klein's dashboard.
Fluttershy yelped when she noticed the fresh stain. Clearly some of the semen from earlier had escaped and landed in a spot it wasn't supposed to! Now Derpy had noticed and it was nerve-wracking all around for her. Thankfully, Klein came to the rescue in his own unique way.
"It's a secret substance! No telling what it could be! Do you want it, Derpy?" Klein offered it to her with a devilish grin across his face. If Derpy was the goofball he thought she was, this was a good a test as any.
"Well, what would I do with it?" the blonde asked, unsure as to what a simple girl like herself could do with something so simply yet mysterious.
"Off the top of my head, you could put it on your tongue and taste it. Maybe it's yummy!" Klein offered a suggestion to her. "Or maybe you could apply it to your skin like a lotion! It might make your skin glisten in the sunlight!"
"Hrmmm..." the blonde thought as she inspected the strange substance. "You sure that's ingestible?"
"Go ahead, girl." Klein scooped up his own nut with his hand and gave it to the blonde behind him. She took it with gusto and no hesitation.
Derpy inspected the white material in her hand a bit more closely. It was rather goopy to the touch, fairly viscous as well. It was pretty warm, impressive considering it wasn't in the sunlight at the time of Klein scooping it up. Nonetheless, she was still curious as to Klein's suggestions of consumption, even if it was all rather odd. Without any other options, Derpy took the plunge.
The foolish blonde opened her mouth and brought her tongue down to the goo. The second it Derpy and the cum made contact, the girl's eyes lit up like stars. Whatever this mysterious white stuff was, it was disturbingly sweet. Derpy smacked her lips with the male yoghurt swirling around her mouth as she embraced the suspicious flavor.
"It tastes pretty good, whatever it is." Derpy's eyes scanned the car as she tried to pin down the odd substance but to no avail. "It does taste rather familiar though."
"Is that true?" Klein raised his eyebrow in perverted curiosity. Did Derpy get around often enough to know what cum tasted like yet still be foolish enough to not realize what it was? "Tell me girl, how often do you hang out with guys?"
"Often enough. They seem to like my company anyway." Derpy shrugged her shoulders before plunging the rest of naughty nectar down her throat. "That's damn good stuff."
"Stay with us and I'll make sure you get more of it." Klein chuckled in amusement. Derpy was a real wild one, another girl to add to the list of ladies that he would court.
"Sounds good to me. Let's roll out!" Derpy exclaimed before jumping out of her seat and pointing out toward the road ahead like she was an ancient explorer.
"Uh, perhaps it would be safer if you put on your seatbelt?" Fluttershy tried to calm her back down. The mother and daughter dynamic was already starting to take form.
"Ah, gotcha!" The goofy blonde got back into her seat and gave Klein's car cushions a challenge at holding her ass in place. Klein just shook his head with a dirty smile, he was going to love this chick!
Klein's car roared to life and the trio pulled away into the dust. The campus was going to be in for quite the event when the girls would finally see Flutteshy's jerkable physique! With no proper clothes to hide her extravagant body worthy of a fertility goddess, Fluttershy could now show just how in touch with the world she truly was. Now with Derpy at her side with her own similar state of undress, albeit more through indifference rather than intention, Fluttershy didn't feel like it would be as embarrassing as it would've been otherwise.
Author's Note
Derpy has now joined the cast. How much fun will Klein have with two buxom girls at his side? Tons, the answer will be tons.
The Pink Circle: Fetish Soldier
As the day began at the university, many of the girls and boys were clutching their books within their arms as they made their way to class. Some were still busy chatting, not too much was on their mind at the moment. A few members of the Pink Circle were wondering where Fluttershy, one of their most prominent members, currently was. It wasn't like her to be so late.
The answer to their question was answered in the for of a roar courtesy of Klein's car engine. The ride built for three slid into the parking space with the grace of a street racer. Whenever Klein arrived at the school for another day of inappropriate activities, everyone within a fifty mile radius was sure to know about it. Klein was anything but subtle with his car.
As the trio were busy getting out of Klein's ride, Derpy and the boy were in the middle of a conversation that soon became audible to the outside world. The subject of the conversation became clear as day when Fluttershy was the first to exit the vehicle, still trying to come to terms with what sort of wild things Derpy knew about herself. Things that Klein had made her think about just before coming across the buxom delivery girl earlier in the day. Parental things.
"And thus dear Derpy, that is how you came to be. Literally." Klein had a perverted grin across his face. He had quite a lot of fun fooling around with Fluttershy about the nature of her origin earlier. It was only right he show Derpy the same sort of "respect".
"Goodness gracious, Klein!" Fluttershy felt like she was never ever going to be able to escape such ridiculous concepts for the rest of her life.
"Huh, well we all gotta come from somewhere I guess." Derpy stated with a severe amount of indifference to the topic. "Sort of cool to know I was so small. Bizarre how that is. Bizarre but cool."
"That's the spirit girl! Embrace and roll with it. Nothing more admirable than a girl who takes pornographic content right to the face and let's it smear against her features like lotion." Klein asked with perverted excitement. "Fluttershy needed a bit more encouragement to see it that way, but you're already on the right track."
"Ah goody! I'll be saving the world from the evils of patriarchal control soon enough!" Derpy shut the car door in such excitement that Klein was momentarily worried that she scratched it.
"Ah! Best to keep that sort of energy for our big speech today. That's where you'll shine the most!" Klein snickered at the soon to be true prospect.
"You're right, the world needs more happiness in it. Too many people complain, that ain't fun." Derpy pointed out. She had seen her fair share of people on social media throwing the biggest fits over the biggest tits.
"So very true! I get pretty sad when someone posts the most innocent thing and then everyone focuses on the bad parts, or worse makes stuff up!" Fluttershy couldn't help but think back to some of the times when she posted a selfie with Paul, only for the comments to drag the boy down with disparaging comments.
"We're going to help change that today! The three of us are going to make he people of this school truly respect the female form like never before!" Klein cheered toward both girls. The duo were his companions in their goal to strip the school clean of any fabric that held a busty pillow back!
"I hope you're right Klein. We're starting off rather small with just the three of us." Fluttershy pointed out. The trio were hardly a world changing movement just on their own. "I hope we get some new members after today."
"All movements start off small. We need to work our way up and inspire more people to join our cause! That's where your new outfit comes into play, 'Shy." Klein cheerfully declared before pointing at the squeaky latex dress.
"Oh yes! I help them see the truth by letting them see more of me, right?" Fluttershy cheerfully stated with a head tilt. "By exposing what makes me the kind of person I am, I help other girls embrace their own appearances!"
"Exactly, you got it!" Klein pointed a congratulatory finger in her general direction. "The more crazy the guys get, the more they realize how important it is for women to display themselves in public. And if they, I dunno, take their trouser snakes out and start pumping, well then you got a few new supporters under your belt."
"So that's the overall goal?" Derpy tapped her chin in thought. Guys jerking it was typically something she saw in pornos, sometimes even in person at some of the more explicit parties. Now it was going to have more of a larger purpose. "I need to do my part in that case too! I can't let you guys do all the work."
"Of course you do! You can use your amazing feminine charms on them." Klein jumped into the fray, calling attention to her second most noticeable trait(s). "You're built different for a reason!"
"Built to help keep people happy, the way the world should totally be!" Derpy gave a laugh, inadvertently causing her mountains to rumble around to Klein's amusement.
"You've got this, Derp. And if you need to get a little explicit in the process, then go all for it." Klein put his hand on her shoulder in a very reassuring way.
"Aw, that's cute of you to say." The blonde was rocking back and forth with her arms snuggly behind her back now. "...How explicit?"
"I dunno, getting topless maybe? Perhaps even nude if you don't want to go the whole nine yards?" The pervert shrugged as he gave the blonde some options to swirl around in her head.
"....Ah, okay. I was just unsure." Derpy's look of confusion quickly turned back into a glimmering beacon of happiness. "I can do that!"
"There we go! With your spirit, Fluttershy's appeal and my masterful observational skills, we'll turn this school around!" Klein proceeded to turn toward his sexy soldier. "What do you say commander, are you willing to lead us into battle?"
Fluttershy could only dart her eyes to the right as she thought about being the one who was going to lead the charge into such an uncertain fate. A fate that would possibly lead to female liberation everywhere. Derpy was always a super honest person even if she destroyed half a city block in the process. If nothing else, she was one of the most honest girls she had ever met in her life. The world needed more honesty in it, even for embarrassing topics. Honest people like Klein.
"I will, Klein! I'll lead you both!" Fluttershy's uncertainty turned to determination. "We need to help the girls see that there's no shame in being exposed. That clothes cover up too much of what makes them who they are!"
"Amen!" Derpy jumped in with a cheer, all of the typical attributes bouncing up with her. "Tomorrow, the whole school will be nudists! The way nature intended! Most likely..."
"That's the spirit, girls!" Klein was so proud of his pink-haired soldier girlfriend. She had really grown since she was a timid, feminist who wanted to keep girls safe from boys. She had now become the woman of his wet dreams and she would surely cause even more after today.
"Now comrades, let's get in there and show this school we won't be bogged down by fabric!" Fluttershy cheered. "That we're human beings and that we should embrace what makes us human! Our bodies, the way we look! No longer will our forms be hidden away due to profit!"
"Hurrah, let's do it!" Derpy raised her arms up high in celebration.
Klein and Derpy with their heads held high, followed their busty commander into the main building. The trio marched like they were true soldiers, all on a mission with cause. With stars in their eyes, they would free girls from the tyranny of clothing and allow them to dress as skimpy as they wanted to! Nothing would stop them on their mission! They would succeed!
"KKLLLEEIIINN!!!" Fluttershy whined as she crossed her arms and sulked in frustration as she sat back into the couch's soft furniture.
"Well, at least we got the message out. Everyone knows what we're all about now, a real army of female empowerment!" Klein tried to cheer his girlfriend on, but it wasn't working as well as he would've liked.
The trio were back inside Klein's dorm, sitting upon his couch. There were slutty magazines littering the place with women that rivaled his two female cohorts in terms of masturbation fuel. Where there was not visual erotica lying about, there were instead beer bottles. Klein and his pals were drinkers and he had more than a few bottles lying around. Who had time to clean up when there were women on campus to court?
More often than not, Klein brought girls to his humble abode with the hopes of raunchy sexual nonsense to occur. For today however, he was willing to take a step back from that and let these two buxom cows simply relax in the presence of his greatness. They sure needed him right now more than ever, especially after showing the school more than a teasing peek at what their clothes had normally hid from curious eyes.
"An army that was kicked out for the week due to public indecency!" Fluttershy replied with annoyance in her voice. Fluttershy could only shake her head, she had been so foolish to think just barging in dressed like this would result in a positive outcome. "Perhaps we should've been more... subtle?"
"Nah, we needed to go loud! Jumping up on that table to deliver your speech? That's true empowerment!" Klein recollected the events. Seeing his girl stand above all the rest, lording over them while looking like a slutty dictator warmed his heart, along with other things. "Not to mention that is shows just how much you've changed."
"That's true, Klein. But I wanted to be respected more. I don't know if I got that across to the other today." Fluttershy was quite hopeful that some of the others would see the light with her. All they saw was her anatomy. Her luscious, wet dream causing anatomy. "Chancellor Celestia looked extremely upset with us. Me in particular..."
"Hey, I know it seems bad! But that just means the three of us have more time to prepare! To really show this school what we're all about." Klein tried to kick the girl's can-do attitude into gear with varying results.
"I don't even know why the teachers were so mad." Derpy scratched her head in confusion. The blonde had done her part in flying colors, not that any of the staff were quite happy about it. "Even after I explained how proud I was of my body, they just seemed to get angrier."
"I don't believe flashing them helped much either..." Fluttershy sheepishly exclaimed as she thought back at the event.
When Fluttershy was giving her mighty speech and stunning everyone with her lack of modesty, Derpy's planets were still bursting out of her shirt and the girl felt fit to let them breathe. From the second she unbuttoned that one heroic button, the reveal of her firm but pleasantly wobbly boobs was enough to make quite a few of the students pass out.
After the reveal of such mind melting mounds swaying all over the place, that was when the heat had really begun to bare down on the trio. Being tackled to the floor by Ms. Luna was a bit of an extreme reaction, but Derpy's milk sacks squishing up against the floor like baking dough was a sight none of the students would ever forget.
"I don't know, it seemed like a good idea at the time." The ditzy blonde shrugged her shoulders. "It was funny to see that Spike kid faint though."
"You had the right idea, Derpy. Their minds just couldn't handle your body's natural charm and they lashed out. It's to be expected of people who can't see the wonder in such perfect, female titties." Klein's eyes were always drawn to the blonde's rack. After today, most of the school would soon follow as well.
"They didn't see yours though, Flutt's. Why didn't you join me with the little visual "show-and-tell?" Derpy playfully shook her chest with made those big orbs wobble back and forth. Fluttershy simply tilted her mouth in uncertainty.
"Well, uh..." Fluttershy mumbled to herself as she tried to think.
"Don't tell us you didn't think it was... proper." Klein pointed out. He was sure that was the reason she didn't join Derpy in the titty showcase. "I thought we were passed this?"
"I, uhm... maaaybeee?" Fluttershy blushed as she nervously grinned like a child trying to hide a secret. She was still quite hesitant to show off as much as Klein wanted. "But I tried, Klein! I really did! It just got so awkward so fast!"
"C'mon 'Shy. You've already been nude in public before! That pipsqueak Paul can attest to that. Everyone in school was talking about our expertly done art class together!" Klein crossed his arms. That day in art class had never left his mind. He doubted if such a day could even leave his mind at all.
"That was different! It was art class, and everyone was busy drawing and stuff." Fluttershy tried to explain. It was really hard to get across that she and Paul got a face full of Klein's load in the process, somehow such an act being less embarrassing than what Derpy had done an hour ago in her mind.
"We gotta get you more open to showing off your body. No more hiding!" Klein insisted as he crossed his arms. He wanted to make it so everyone knew everything about his girl, even what her most precious parts looked like.
"No more hiding!" Derpy mimicked Klein, crossing her arms like he did. Her bosom got in the way which resulted in her forearms softly sinking into the globes.
"I know Klein." Fluttershy shook her head, she should've joined Derpy even if it wouldn't have changed much. "I know you're both right but I'm unsure what we could do about it all."
"What do you think is holding you back then?" Klein asked her. He wanted her to be more like Derpy, to just not care about decency even in public. There needed to be something to all of this.
"I don't know, I mean you've seen me naked so many times! Not many others have though." Fluttershy rubbed the back of her neck. Despite all that had gone down over the past few months, including at Between the Hills, flashing her goods still felt so weird to her. She just couldn't shake it off.
"For such a crass girl, you sure are hesitant to get really naughty." Klein raised an eyebrow as he wondered if she needed more biology lessons to get even more comfy with herself. "There's obviously a part of you that's still trying to stay decent. Likely some more of the corporate's brain washing hanging on for dear life."
"I mean, I suppose you, um, have a point." Fluttershy had to reluctantly agree. Getting doggystyled in a sex shop dressing room wasn't going to win her any wholesome brownie points at all, yet she had not joined Derpy in the game of nipple peek-a-boo. "I need a little extra help at, uhm, figuring this out."
"You just need to be used to everyone seeing you nude all the time. Then you won't need to worry about being seen nude, because everyone will just be used to it then." Derpy may have been a fan of redundant statements, but nobody could fault her for trying to come up with an idea that could help with Flutter's predicament.
"Exactly! We just need the school to be used to seeing your best parts!" Klein was impressed by Derpy's observational skills. She was truly a diamond in the rough. "No more hiding those tits, ass or pussy of yours! We gotta get them out for all to see!"
"But how do we do that? We got in trouble just from me looking like this. I doubt being, uhm, nude on campus would do me any favors." Fluttershy crossed her arms as a look of uncertainly crossed her face. She was thinking hard but very few ideas were forming for her.
"Well, we won't have you strutting around nude all the time then. Maybe we could make another calendar?" Klein scratched his chin as he thought. "It sure was fun making the last one."
"What about people who don't buy the calendar then? We can't get our message out if people don't have our product." Fluttershy pointed out. The previous calendar of her sold extremely well, but there were some folks who had missed out on such beauty. "Besides, selling our message might go against our entire "anti-corporate" message."
"Extremely good observation! It's clear that you've got both brains and beauty. Mostly beauty but definitely some brains in there." Klein replied. He wanted his girl nude but he wanted her to keep getting nude reliably. "So we need to get your bits out there for free then, just like nature intended."
"Why don't you just post the pictures of yourself around the school? That way you can't get in trouble for being nude." Derpy spoke up as she tried thinking of a solution herself.
"Perhaps, though I'd assume we'd be caught pretty fast when they know that it's me in those images." Fluttershy pointed out the flaw in that plan. "We'd get in trouble even faster."
"Well, what if we just don't show your face then? Just keep the necessary bits in view and that's that?" Derpy's brain was thinking overtime about her idea.
"I feel like that wouldn't help my, uhm, problem." Fluttershy looked away with uncertainty as she tried to figure out an answer to all of this. "The people need to know it's me."
The group sat in thought for a few more moments. Oddly enough, it was Derpy doing most of the thinking. Fluttershy was busy trying to figure out why she was still so reluctant to go all the way despite her antics with Klein and the man himself was busy staring at the soldier's bursting breasts and breeding thighs. It was in that moment Derpy had an idea.
"OH! Photocopier!" Derpy jumped up from her sitting position.
"Photocopier?" Klein and Fluttershy both exclaimed at the same time. The simultaneous statement was not lost on the either of them.
"My employer back at the mailing facility! We have a photocopier that he lets me use sometimes for documents. We can make pictures of you and post them all over school!" Derpy proudly stated. She was so happy that she came up with this idea all on her own. "We can take pictures of your breasts, your ass, everything! We can post them all over the place!"
"That doesn't really help with my, you know, awkwardness." Fluttershy spoke up before trailing off in thought. "They would just see my, uhm, parts. I would still feel like I haven't shown off my body to them."
"We could put a phone number at the bottom of the picture! Your phone number! You'll get to speak to your fans and admirers and know what they think!" Derpy reassured the pink-haired girl. "And if the school staff calls you, just don't reply. They won't know it's you!"
"It would save me money in the long run. Printing posters and calendars ain't cheap." Klein's eyes narrowed as he stroked his chin in consideration. "Not to mention I blew all my cash on that outfit for you."
"Do you really think it would help, Derpy?" The soldier wanted to do her friends proud. She'd jump at the chance to do so if an opportunity showed itself to her. "It would be nice to be able to, uhm, be in touch with the community in that way."
"It totally will! Probably. ...Maybe. .......I dunno." Derpy shrugged the more she thought about it. "It'll be fun at least! That's what matters."
"Well, if you believe in me then what's the harm in trying?" Fluttershy smiled as she thought it over more. Perhaps taking Derpy up on her offer really would help in the long run? "I can't really say no to you anyway."
"Aww, that's kind of you to say." Derpy jumped over to the soldier to give her a hug. The fat pairs of milkers were entwined in a battle for supremacy as the girls hugged it out. Klein wished he had his phone around to capture such a moment.
"That's the spirit I was hoping to see! We need the whole school to see your essentials, maybe even Derpy's too if she's interested?" Klein looked at the soft rack of the blonde slightly bounce with each soft breath that she gave. They were tightly contained and needed to have their true beauty be shown off to everyone in the world!
"Couldn't hurt!" Derpy cheerfully jumped away from Fluttershy with a boing! "Literally, it couldn't. Photocopiers just scan stuff." The blonde shrugged her shoulders as she spoke.
"Uh, yeah. That's what they do alright." Klein rolled his eyes. She might have had the body of a goddess but her mind was very much surface level.
"We should set out when the place is closed. Which should be..." Derpy thought long and hard about what time it was, not having a watch or anything on her person. "...three hours. Probably."
"Sounds like a plan." Klein patted the blonde on the shoulder with caused her to gyrate even further. "Don't worry Flutt's, we'll get you comfortable showing off your body soon enough."
"I appreciate the help. Let's hope everything goes well." Fluttershy sheepishly smiled as she rubbed her arm.
Fluttershy didn't exactly feel like an exhibitionist, despite what her choice in clothing said to passerby's. But she felt that a couple posters of her more intimate sections could help her change her ways. The addition of a phone number to listen in on what the rest of the student body had to say intrigued her as well. She only hoped that not too many weirdos would be the ones phoning in.
"Was it three hours you said it was, Derpy?" Klein asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I believe so, I was never the best one when it came to telling time." Derpy replied with a thoughtful expression. "You heard of the time guy, the one who loves clocks? I hang around him often so I should honestly always know what time it is."
"Not really, I don't hang around with nerds." Klein scoffed at the idea. "But since we have some extra time, I was wondering if you wanted more of that white stuff from earlier."
"Aw, yeah! That stuff was awesome!" Derpy jumped for joy, her breasts almost hitting her in the face from the force.
"Oh, uh, ummm...." Fluttershy was about to speak up but quickly decided against it.
"Right in here." Klein invited Derpy to join him in his bedroom, which the blonde eagerly jumped at the chance for.
Derpy followed Klein into the room before he shut the door behind him. Fluttershy just took a seat on the chair and silently waited as she thought to herself. She really wanted to do Klein proud and help turn the world much more open towards female empowerment. Showing off her body was one of the strongest things she could do as a woman. She had a power no man, not even Klein had in their arsenal. The power of the female form.
"I hope I can do this." Fluttershy mumbled to herself. "I have to, for women everywhere!"
Just then, she heard Klein's zipper be undone in the next room.
"Oooohhh... That's where it came from... " Derpy's muffled voice could be heard beyond the door.
Fluttershy just shook her head.
Author's Note
Somewhat shorter of a chapter due to my schedule, but still some juicy things to read and fantasize about with Flutt's and Derpy.
The Pink Circle: Fetish Soldier
The naughty trio of co-ed's waited until the mailing station was locked up for the night before making their way inside. Fluttershy was worried that getting into such a place would present a challenge to their efforts, especially since they were breaking and entering which wasn't exactly legal. She wasn't the one who liked committing crimes, she was far to innocent for such endeavors. Thankfully, it would be Derpy who would be taking charge in this regard.
Derpy lead them to the back of the building where it would be quieter and more secluded. The perfect spot for the crew to try and get into the facility. It was typically the place where Derpy came into work everyday anyway, even after her superiors begged her to use the front door, much to no avail. Upon reaching the door, Derpy gave the knob a twist, but it refused to spin. Derpy, surprised and annoyed, grabbed the knob with both hands and tried pulling on it, with similar results.
"Damn it, door is locked." Derpy mumbled as she tried to force open the door. She wasn't exactly built for breaking down doors, not intentionally anyway.
"I thought you knew that?" Klein questioned her actions. "You said you worked here after all."
"I know, I just thought that maybe they'd leave it unlocked this time." the blonde shrugged at Klein's statement. There was no reason to believe the employee's would leave the place vulnerable for any busty intruders. It was just Derpy's natural "charm" that made her think such absurd things.
"So we can't get in?" Fluttershy asked. She didn't like being out in the open like this, she wasn't exactly subtle looking after all.
"Oh, we're getting in." Klein smirked. The man had an idea.
Klein took out a bobby pin from his pocket, he had a hunch that it was going to be needed and he was just as correct as he thought he was. The man moved Derpy to the side and knelt down so he was face level with the dastardly lock. Carefully, he began to pick it to the best of his ability. The man had never been so focused on something that wasn't a pair of tits in his whole life.
"What are you doing?!" Fluttershy whispered in a panicked tone. She could justify to herself that they needed to be inside the office after hours, but watching Klein commit a felony in real time somewhat rubbed her the wrong way.
"I'm getting us inside. No need to worry about it." Klein whispered back at her. He needed all his concentration on this.
The two girls watched on as Klein did his dirty work. Fluttershy was acting more of a guard to see if anyone would witness their crimes in action. Derpy however was more fixated and amused by what was transpiring. She was rather impressed that Klein had such a skill, even if it wasn't particularly complex.
With a few more moments of precise focus, Klein heard the wonderful sound of a *CLICK* and the door was unlocked! He twisted the knob and it opened with ease. Like a bank robber finally getting into the vault full of cash, Klein had cracked the code to getting inside the town's local mailing center.
"Whoa, how'd you learn to do that?" Derpy asked him with gleeful amazement.
"When you're asked by a girl to meet her at her house when the parents are home, you pick up a few tricks." Klein was pretty smug about his additional skills. He wasn't just a sex master after all.
Klein motioned for the two women to slip inside, which they did with gusto. After the two babes were in, Klein followed suit as he shut the door behind them. They didn't want to be caught via a door that had no right being open. Who knows who could find them in that case! All that mattered were the pictures.
The mailing station was filled with desks and stacks of paper forms as far as the eye could see. The smell of cedar filled the air from the wooden desks that sat around the rooms. Many filing cabinets were practically overflowing with lists and folders that really should've been cleaned up. Klein had no idea how anyone could find anything in a place like this.
Upon the walls were graphs and weekly schedules for the mail routes, one of which was Derpy's. Unsurprisingly, her route was pretty haphazard from the looks of it. All the other routes consisted of neighborhoods close together, but Derpy's spanned all across town in hard to reach areas. It looked like a mess to do.
"Is this your route, Derpy?" Fluttershy tapped her gloved finger upon the schedule. The route was the most chaotic one the girl had ever seen. The idea that someone could handle it, much less Derpy, was a shocker to her.
"I think so! Those are the roads I take everyday!" the blonde chirped as she took a closer look at it.
"Why are your stops so... far away from one another?" Fluttershy was puzzled that they would give Derpy the furthest areas to work when she could've done some others much closer.
"Oh, my supervisor told me that those places are hard to get to and no one likes doing them. I told him it was no problem!" Derpy happily replied to her friend's question.
"Okay? But... why?" Fluttershy was still confused by such a crazy route being applied to an equally crazy girl.
"Because I like riding the bike. Further distances means more bike riding." Derpy tapped her finger to her forehead as she gave Fluttershy a friendly smirk.
"Oh, well I suppose that's a good enough reason, I suppose." Fluttershy had many fond memories riding her bike when she was younger so she couldn't blame Derpy for continuing to enjoy the experience.
Derpy simply chuckled. Riding her bike was so nice, especially how it felt when she ran over bumps in the road. It really made her tingle all over when she hit them, especially between the legs. More than once she had to get the wheels and chain repaired because she hit a pothole a bit too hard, but the bliss she got from it was worth it.
"I appreciate the fun admiration of your work ethic, Derpy, but we need to find those photocopiers." Klein tried snapping the two girls back to reality.
"Oh! Of course!" Derpy had just realized why they were here in the first place. "They're in that room I believe!"
Klein took notice of the door and opened it up. Upon the door opening, it was like he had found a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow. There were a couple Xerox machines with their lights blinking, they were ready to do their duty. Klein could only hope that the glass was strong enough to hold such feminine bodies upon their surfaces.
"Nice! These are what we're looking for!" Klein rubbed his hands like a super villain upon seeing all of the machines at his disposal.
"Yup, here they are all!" Derpy looked at all of them with a grin. She liked what she saw and was even more excited to see what they could do.
"Oh my, I guess we're really doing this?" Fluttershy held her hand up to her mouth as she scanned the room. It was almost intimidating to think about what was going to happen next.
"Well, you two are." Klein chuckled at his girlfriend's comment. "I think half the school has seen my dick already so I don't think I need to join you girls."
"It'll be fine, it'll be fun too!" Derpy wrapped her arm around the soldier girl, the sides of their big tits squishing against one another and causing the latex uniform to squeak. "Besides, we've come this far. No turning back now!"
"I, uh, guess you're right." Fluttershy raised her eyebrow at the blonde. She sure was eager to do this, maybe as eager as Klein was.
"So, how do you even get these things to work anyway?" Klein rubbed his hand along the surface of one of the photocopiers, envious of what it will soon have upon it's surface.
"Hrmm..." Derpy scanned her crossed eyes long the machine. She had used it quite a few times already. "Here, you press this and this and this,,, and this."
Derpy prodded at each button as she spoke aloud and guided the duo through the process. One button press after the other and the machine began to lighten up. The scanner came to life and proceeded to do it's thing much to Klein's delight. The yellow glow from beneath the glass could be seen by the trio, a beautiful sight indeed. Though with nothing adorning the surface, the paper that was expelled was understandably blank. Klein was certain to change that.
"Ah! See, it works!" Derpy clasped her hands together in joy at having figured it out. "I actually have no idea how I did it."
"I don't think that matters. What really matters is that we know how to get these things going and make these posters." Klein gave Derpy a pat on the shoulder. "You girls need to get used to the school knowing what every inch of you looks like."
"Ah, yes! I'm joining Fluttershy in this ordeal too, ain't I?" Derpy perked up when she heard the man's words. It had been decided that the both of them needed to do this, even if Derpy was already comfortable stripping if need be. "It's only right that I help my pal out with this."
"Of course! Your dedication to showing the world how proud of your knockers you are should be somewhat inspiring, right Flutt's?" Klein turned to look at the soldier who was nearby.
"Oh yes! I'll admit, I sort of wish I had your level of, uhm, dedication, Derpy." Fluttershy knew that her friend had been a bit of an exhibitionist even before today. To be so casual with one's body was something the co-ed felt like she still needed to learn.
"Aw, it's easy!" Derpy teasingly scoffed at Fluttershy's impressed nature. "You just take your clothes off, nothing hard about that."
"Easier said than done." The pink-haired cow was getting slowly more used to her lack of clothing, though to reach Derpy's level of indifference was a whole different matter. "But I think I'm ready."
"Great to hear! Let's get this ready then." Klein turned to the photocopier before him. The machine had a big jo to do.
Klein lifted the cover of the photocopier and exposed the glass that would soon be covered by Fluttershy's bits. It looked sturdy enough to hold the girl's weight. It had better, there was no way Klein would accept the best ass in school to be hurt in anyway! Fluttershy was too perfect for any embarrassing injuries. The girl had only just survived a car accident after all!
Upon getting the machine ready for the beauty that it would soon carry, Klein grabbed a nearby chair. He dragged it over and placed it close to the table that held the Xerox machine. Klein shoved it up close to the machine, as close as he could possibly get it, and then motioned for his girl to come over. Fluttershy was looking on in bewilderment as to what he was doing.
"Your throne awaits." Klein gave a corny bow and motioned the soldier to sit on the photocopier.
"Oh, uhm, yeah." Fluttershy nervously chuckled as she went over to the man.
Fluttershy lifted one leg on to the chair with Klein aiding her for stability, her sexy yellow boot clacking on to it's surface. Unsurprisingly, due to the length of her latex dress, she completely flashed her pussy towards both of her friends. Nothing was hidden for the brief moment as her sexy clam was exposed for Klein and Derpy to gawk at. A luscious thigh leading over to an even more luscious pussy, what couldn't you love?
It wasn't just up front that was getting some exposure. Fluttershy lifting her leg so high had in turn risen her dress up and over her ass. Even when standing up straight, Fluttershy's uniform struggled to cover her behind with any grace. So to have her limbs try and climb meant that there was no chance for her booty to stay hidden. Derpy, who was standing behind her at the time, really enjoyed the sight.
"So pretty..." Derpy almost drooled when she said it. Fluttershy's ass had the ability to turn anyone one.
"Did you say something?" Fluttershy asked as she took Klein's hand for extra stability. Derpy was acting pretty strangely from the looks of it. The soldier had become so used to the dress that she had not realized just how much it had risen up!
"She's just admiring your bravery and dedication." Klein swooped in for a save. It took every fiber of his being not to immediately dive in and play with that pussy of hers, but he knew this was more important.
Fluttershy lifted herself up so that she was standing on the chair in full. As she stood up tall, her pussy and ass disappeared behind her micro dress, though only just barely. In the case of her ass, only about half of it was hidden thanks to how skimpy the outfit naturally was. The pink-haired cow was now towering over the duo below, lording over them. She was their General through and through.
Derpy and Klein lauded at how fantastic their friend looked towering over them both like this. Fluttershy was a goddess walking among men and the simple act of standing on this chair made it more clear than ever! The fact she could even see the two of them with those heaving chest sacks in front of her was a miracle all on it's own.
Fluttershy took a careful look behind her to get a good look at the objective before her. The Xerox machine was close enough to the edge of the table that Fluttershy could easily just sit down, something that she did with gusto. Even with how absurdly short her dress was, Fluttershy felt fit to still lift it up somewhat so that her privates would have no problem resting on the machine's surface.
Fluttershy lowered herself down and took her seat upon her technological throne. Upon reaching the glass, her pussy was immediately squished up against it along with her sizable ass cheeks. The massive amount of female flesh rested flat upon the surface with the pussy pinned against the glass and nowhere to go. The girl's anus similar squished up along the machine's surface and joined it's vaginal counterpart at the chance of stardom.
"Ah! So cold." Fluttershy squeaked as she felt the cool glass touch her privates.
"Don't worry, your buns will be warm soon enough." Derpy gave a playful jab at her.
"Hopefully, I didn't expect it to be this chilly." Fluttershy rubbed her arms against one another, her huge, fat tits getting in the way of even the wholesome act of mimicking a shiver.
"Cold glass means little in the greater scheme of things, 'Shy." Klein pointed out to the busty pink-haired cow. "Consider it one step toward the greater goal. No pussy will quiver in coldness after today."
"Perhaps, it's still a bit uncomfy." Fluttershy tried to take Klein's advice to heart, but her clitoris smushed up against the cool material was sending shivers down her spine. She needed her spine in top form to carry things. Juicy, round things.
"Well, let's warm you up then." Klein eyed the buttons and knobs. Derpy may had accidentally gotten the thing to work through sheer luck, but Klein knew exactly what he was doing.
Klein looked over and pressed the buttons in the order that Derpy had shown him earlier. Klein could feel his heart pounding in excitement as he fiddled with the switches. He was going to have a whole binder full of Fluttershy's best sides and angles for him to keep as souvenirs. Souvenirs that he would keep after they were done posting them all over town of course. The girl's mission came first!
"How about a test copy just to be sure that we got your *good side*?" Klein chuckled as he looked his girl over. Fluttershy needed to look her best if she wanted to convert the student body to stripping nude.
When Klein finally pressed that last button, the machine roared to life beneath the pink-haired cow. Fluttershy, once with a uncomfortable expression due to the cold glass, immediately perked up with a surprised expression upon feeling the rumble below her. A yellow glow beamed up from under her ass and thighs, slowly moving from the left to the right at a slow, noisy pace.
Klein and Derpy looked at the machine intensely as the yellow beam made it's way across the glass. Fluttershy's lower body proceeded to glow brightly as the scanner disappeared under her. The soldier's pussy and anus were blinded by light like a pair of eyes looking at the sun as the scanner passed by. The visual code of her privates were carried and sent to the paper beyond. The student's thick thighs were given a beautiful golden tinge that reacted with some dark shadows as the machine did it's work below.
Klein looked at the sight of the glowing soldier with desire in his eyes. He would pay good money for his face to be the glass on that printer right now. He's give that slit of hers a good smooch if it got anywhere near his lips. But who was he kidding? He could experience that for free if he simply asked 'Shy when she was in one of her good moods. The girl loved to give back.
The scanner reappeared from under Fluttershy's right thigh. It had to reach the far end of the glass to complete it's transaction, but the most important information had been already collected. The data of Fluttershy's naughty bits was sent over to the paper for inking, which the machine jumped at the chance to do. It sprayed it's ink to the paper and created the masterpiece that would soon exist.
Klein went over to the side of the machine to receive the photo the second it was spit out. He didn't have to wait long, as the paper slid out from inside the copier and into Klein's waiting hands. The paper was warm to the touch due to the machine's heat, as well as Fluttershy's coma-inducing hotness that was inked across the page. Klein also liked to think that having a massive cow sitting on top of the Xerox machine helped somewhat with the temperature.
As the machine's scanner slid back into position and quieted down, Klein inspected his paper prize. It was perfect! Fluttershy's vaginal lips were visually stunning as they squished on the glass for the viewer's erotic amusement. The fat ass cheeks that Fluttershy always struggled to hide with her mini dress were taking up a good 80% of the image and then some! Not all of her humongous ass could be held on one sheet obviously. What was caught on screen was her naughty ring. For a place where the sun didn't shine, the girl's asshole was visible up near the top center of the image clear as day. Even her backdoor wanted to be immortalized forever!
"Fucking beautiful!" Klein said as the picture almost brought a tear to his eye. This was better than most of 'Shy's portraits, even the ones he had taken himself.
"Can I see?" Derpy chirped as she jumped over to Klein. The blonde was so excited to see her idea be a reality at last!
Upon seeing the dirty sight for herself, Derpy's mouth hung low. A bit of drool came out and rolled down her succulent lips as she stared off into space. For a brief and rare moment, Derpy's previously crossed eyes straightened out as they shot daggers of lust toward the photo. Klein had the feeling he wasn't the only one leaking in between his legs right now.
"Well, how does it look?" Fluttershy asked with innocent shrug. She really hoped it turned out good, she wondered if maybe shuffling into a different position would help in the event that the photo came out bad. Thankfully, that wasn't necessary.
"See for yourself." Klein handed the cow soldier the photo which she took gladly. The second Fluttershy saw it, she could feel the butterflies that adorned her boots float into her stomach.
"My goodness!" Fluttershy brought her hand to her chest as a look of shock crossed over her face. "That's my... uhm..."
Fluttershy could hardly believe she was looking at a picture of her own pussy and ass in full! She never got the best look at them normally, what with where they were normally positioned and all that. It felt oddly weird to her to see her lady bits in such a way, much less her own anus! This was what the entire school would be seeing soon, the sexy goods that only Paul should've ever been able to see if normal dating customs were to be applied. But Klein was always the type to break the rules if it meant more naked girls.
"You look so good down there! Ah, I'm so jealous!" Derpy squeaked with excitement, she hopped a few times to show how happy she was. Her tits made sure to hop along with her.
Fluttershy gave a nervous chuckle as she saw her friend's excitement. This might not have been the most common thing for friends to do, taking pictures of their own explicit parts for amusement and gain. But the cow-titty girl was just happy to make her friend smile. That's what life was really all about, giving back and making people happy in your own unique way. Fluttershy happened to be one of a kind at this sort of thing.
Klein took notice of Derpy's own perverted excitement when his eyes weren't locked to her jiggly chest going all over the place. Considering that the blonde was here so she too could join in on the nude photo-taking fun, it was only right for a "gentleman" of his stature to direct the girl to the nearest memory maker. That way Derpy could also be immortalized forever.
"Well, there's quite a few machines in here. Pick one and make your own portrait's I say." Klein gave a nearby machine a loving tap. Flutt's wasn't the only one exposing herself today.
"Oh yeah! Oh, this'll be great!" Derpy jumped for joy, her funbags being launched all over with her bubbly momentum.
"Geeze, you really are excited to do this." Fluttershy took notice of her friend's unrelenting attitude towards exposing fun. With how calm Derpy was with nudity, she might as well become a nudist as is.
Klein took notice of Derpy's best assets at the moment. Particularly of her wobbly chest barely contained in that tight black shirt of hers. The more she bounced around like that certain chubby pastry student, the more Derpy's pillows were threatening to expose themselves. Only her pink bra fighting for it's life to contain them kept the busty woman any modesty. The problem was that the trio were not here for modesty.
"Say, Derp. Let's say we get those cans of yours copied first?" Klein pointed toward the blondes gyrating rack. "Fluttershy has already blessed us with half of what makes a girl feminine. I say you show us the other main element of femininity."
"Oh! My boobies?" Derpy stopped jumping and tilted her head like a curious kitten.
"Damn right. The world definitely has to see those knockers in full." Klein was on the verge of just ripping that shirt off himself and set those things free. Thankfully, Derpy did that for him.
"Heck yeah!" Derpy cheered like a sexy cheerleader. With her energy and looks, she would beat out even the best trained cheerleaders at getting a crowd riled up.
With that, Derpy went straight for the one, heroic button that was keeping her black shirt on tight. For a girl who was clumsy with everything, unbuttoning her shirt was not one of them. The second her hands got that button free from the shirt hole, the bra-clad boobs practically exploded out from the pressure. Seeing those orbs swing around was getting Klein close to exploding himself.
But opening up her shirt was only half the battle. Her pink bra was still doing it's duty at keeping her melons contained. It was no use at all for the undergarments to try. Derpy grabbed the upper trim of her bra and pulled it down over her revealing tits. More and more skin of the round orbs were exposed before the rosy edge of her areole teased the two with what was soon to come. More areolae was given their time to shine before the bra fabric slid over the excited nipples that belonged to the goofy girl.
Her breasts looked even more huge with them fully exposed for gawking. Derpy buried her tight bra under her massive udders, udders so big that they had the weight to keep the undergarment in place with no issue. For all intents and purposes, Derpy was completely topless, and it took almost no effort at all, If Klein or Fluttershy had any doubts about how revealing her shirt was before, they were put to rest now.
"Oh my!" Fluttershy stated as she saw Derpy's pair in full. "You sure are... pretty big, Derpy."
"Oh, thanks!" Derpy smiled as she innocently squeezed the naked tits toward the two. "They make tying my shoes a bit hard, also sleeping on my stomach, or reading a book... They're fun!" Even when she tried to be a normal friend, Derpy was an unintentionally sexy goofball.
"Like you're one to talk." Klein playfully snorted as he looked at the vast ocean of boob that Fluttershy was forced to try and hide in her latex minidress. If Derpy had mountains, Fluttershy had planets.
"You, uhm, know what I mean though." Fluttershy held the photo of her privates close. Soon enough, it would be her turn to grace the glass with her baby feeders. She could only hope that the copier could handle such weight.
Klein simply chuckled at Fluttershy's response. Both of them were his girls and both had an amazing pair of chest pillows for him to rest his weary little head on whenever he wanted. It was Derpy's time to shine and to allow those monstrosities of hers to be seen by hundreds of eyes. People wouldn't know what true beauty was until they saw Derpy's eyes in full, and not the ones upon her face either.
"How about you get some nice shots of those globes of yours on that copier." Klein motioned the topless blonde over to the nearby Xerox machine. "I meanwhile will get more photos of Shy's lovely undercarriage."
"Nice! We divide and conk her!" The girl was always in high spirits, even during times such as these.
"I believe it's, "conquer"." Fluttershy tried correcting her friend. Klein just shook his head as he desired to see his fuck partners in even more of a state of undress.
"Oh... We'll do good and succeed greatly!" Derpy responded with just as much joy. She was ready for this!
As Klein and Fluttershy got ready to create more posters of the latter's pretty privates, Derpy got to work on creating some posters of her own. With her fat tits exposed, she leaned forward on her Xerox machine in an attempt to get herself nice and comfortable. Derpy's melons were so huge that when she went up toward the glass, she could feel her nipples and the underside of her cans rub along the machine's buttons. A few noticeable pings went off as the machine responded to Derpy's nipple dialing.
"Whoops, heh." Derpy chuckled as she heard the machine's noises. Her troublesome titties were at it again.
Derpy adjusted herself so that her honkers weren't fiddling with the machine any longer. With a heavy lift, she brought her enormous orbs over the glass of the machine's scanner and laid them down upon it. Her breasts slowly squished up against the glass as she lowered them down. From below, her nipples were being pressed up to the scanner's glass sheet in a beautifully dreamy sight. The teats, pressed so hard upon the surface that they were physically unable to get erect, were surrounded by what looked like miles of boob from the scanner's point of view.
Derpy's breasts sat on the machine's surface like dough. The pressure was spreading out the boobs while they tried to withstand being held against such a tight surface. Simply resting the udders on the machine made Derpy's already huge pair look absolutely colossal. Klein took a look over and loved what he saw. That scanner was getting the show of a lifetime right now. To think it's current purpose was to record those boobies and splash that exact sight to a piece of paper for Klein's own amusement. The world sure worked in mysterious yet fun ways.
"Sheesh! It really is cold!" Derpy chirped as she felt the cool glass touch her skin. Now she knew how her friend had felt.
Derpy didn't let the cool chill of the machine's glass get her down. She brought her hand down to the controls and felt around for the correct series of buttons so that she could forever keep some mementos of her magnificent milk pillows. Not that the girl could ever lose such a perfect pair naturally. But the photos would be nice for whenever she was too lazy to take off her own shirt, which was typical for the scatterbrained girl.
Tapping the buttons in sequence, the machine did it's thing on Derpy's heavy funbags. The bright yellow light surprised the blonde and she closed her eyes in reflex. She could make out the brightness of the scanner through her eyelids and it was still fairly blinding. She probably should've considered that when she came up with this idea in the first place.
But while Derpy's eyes remained closed for safety, her other pair of eyes were getting the deluxe treatment. Fully squished on the scanner glass, the Xerox machine slowly recorded Derpy's puppies in all of their beauty. The nipples, the areolaes and the miles upon miles of fat flesh that surrounded them. All of her magnificent rack was caught by the machine and was close to being printed. Boys from all over would pass out when they saw these posters hanging up on the walls of their usual establishments.
Klein looked on in awe as he and Fluttershy were busy with her coochie copies. Derpy's mounds looking like dough squashed flat on that glass screen was just the sight that any sore eyes would beg for. It was a shame he had to help his busty soldier girlfriend with all these new pussy posters, otherwise he would hurry himself over and assist Derpy at carrying such heavy bags of milk.
Fluttershy's machine was working overtime at creating the naughty pussy posters. One by one the Xerox machine spat out images of the pink-haired floozy's snatch pressed against the glass. Fully smushed, one could see every inch of her vagina lips and every crease of her asshole. Nothing was left to the imagination, what made her a true female was smashed flat on those pictures.
Klein gripped one of the many photos that the machine tossed into his hand and he looked it over. Fluttershy's lips were the most beautiful thing ever, and he wasn't thinking about the lips on her face. Something about holding such an explicit photo while it's source sat nearby lit a fire inside the male. A fire that could only be extinguished with breast milk.
The photo was so hot, so erotic, so kissable! Klein leaned in close and pressed his own puckered lips against the copy of Fluttershy's snatch. Aiming directly for her money maker, he planted a fat kiss on the privates. He kept himself there long and hard, exaggerating his smooch like it was a cartoon.
"MWAH!" Klein exclaimed as he broke away from the paper.
"Goodness, Klein!" Fluttershy replied to his sudden burst of emotion. "I didn't realize you liked me down there so much!"
"Every part of you is stunning, pussy included." Klein reassured the woman. "Come on, tell me you wouldn't want to smooch this?" Klein showed her the photo of her own privates.
"Smooch? Hrm..." Fluttershy took a closer look at the photo while she stuttered. She certainly had very juicy anatomy, even a girl like her could recognize that. "I can see why you might want too. I just see, uhm, myself."
"The guys at the campus are going to go nuts for these! Be proud, babe." Klein reassured her. Fluttershy's best assets were the ones she kept to herself. That wasn't going to be the case for much longer.
"Yeppers!" Derpy interjected from nearby. "They're totally going to go crazy for those gazongamama's too!"
"Gazong-what?" Fluttershy couldn't even repeat what the blonde said if she even tried.
"Your tits." Klein replied.
"Klein!" the soldier whined. "Why do you have to be so crass with your language?"
"Says the girl currently sitting on stacks of pussy pictures." Klein playfully waved the photo of the girl's privates around. "Speaking of which, I think we have enough."
Fluttershy looked over and sure enough, there was a large pile of paper. All of them were adorned with pictures of her taco and rusty ring. There must've been dozens of them lying there, Klein had clearly imputed a high number when he set the machine to go to work. With this many pictures, they were going to be able to plaster the town in love holes.
"Oh dear! They're all over the floor!" Fluttershy shrieked. Those photos were the entire reason they came here, they needed to be treated with respect!
The buxom soldier got off of the Xerox machine, her squishy ass bulging back out into position after being pressed against the glass for so long. Klein licked his lips upon seeing her body tease him with it natural, bouncy abilities. The wobbly soldier was clearly blessed by the sex gods to be this oblivious to her own sexual charms.
Stepping down to the ground, Fluttershy unintentionally showed off her booty further when she went to pick up some of the photocopies. Bending over to collect some of her pussy pictures, she accidentally flashed the real deal to Klein and Derpy. The absent-minded girl didn't even consider what would happen when she bent over while wearing such a short, tight minidress. While commando no less!
"Ohohohoh man!" Derpy giggled as she took in the sight. She was still resting her fat bags on her own photocopier and was spitting out some wonderful pictures of her own.
Fluttershy paid no mind to what her friend was saying. She was too focused on picking up all of her precious, erotic imagery. The fact that her anus was facing the sky and her slit was facing her two best buddies didn't appear to bother her none. If anything, all it did was prove how in sync the girl had become with her new, slutty outfit. She had gotten used to the feeling of her privates being out in all the best ways.
Klein's eyes were locked at the beaver like it was painted with a target. It was a bullseye for his tongue, the perfect place for him to bury his head for the next hour or so. The feeling of being between her ass canyon and looking up to see the curvature of her horizon. He was certain that Fluttershy wouldn't mind having his face shoved up deep between her crack. Surely not?
"Let me help you with tha- Whoops!" Klein proceeded to playfully trip. The man fell forward with all the grace of a basketball and made sure that he had an extremely soft landing. The fabulous rump of Fluttershy would be the perfect airbag to catch him on his way down.
Klein went face first into the crack of Fluttershy's caboose. His vision became black as his eyes flew in between the round keister. One moment Klein's face was visible to the world and the next it had disappeared into the mountainous hill of her lower back. Fluttershy, previously focused on collecting her photocopies, stopped dead and her eyes shot open the widest they could.
"OH!!" Derpy yelled like a goofball and she jumped up off the photocopier, her own melons bouncing along with her. "GOAL!!!"
"K-Klein???" Fluttershy sheepishly said as she looked behind her. To her horror, her partner had his face fully buried inside her ass mounds.
"Ofmm, Ish shink Ihm Sthuck." Klein's muffled words managed to reach the soldier's ears even with his face several inches deep in female booty.
Of course, Klein wasn't truly stuck. Even with how thick Fluttershy was, there was no way she could capture Klein in such a cartoonish way. But that didn't stop the perverted man from doing his duty as a sex fiend and finding new, creative ways to have fun with his female partners. Getting a face full of goddess rump was just his latest scheme.
"You're st-stuck?" Fluttershy could hardly believe it. She could believe it even less considering that the supposedly "stuck" man was currently gripping her ass cheeks for dear life.
"Yooh nehd thew loothen me outha heare!" Klein mumbled from between the crack.
Fluttershy gave a slight shiver as she gripped the papers tightly. Klein's mumbling words were having an effect on her physically. Since his face was between her ass cheeks, his mouth was understandably against her pussy. Each word he said sent vibrations into her love maker. Fluttershy received these sensations in kind.
"Ooohhh..." Fluttershy reacted to her beaver being pleased in this unique way. "How do I loosen you out then, oohmm...?"
"Wiggl yhur azz!" Klein said from the shadow realm. "Itz an ordur soldur!"
"Uhhmm,, yes, comrade!" Fluttershy reverted back to her slutty soldier persona.
The naughty soldier did as he asked and wiggled her equally naughty ass with the grace of a stripper. Like a pervy lapdance, she shook her booty in the face of her client. But unlike most strip clubs, the client's face was way more close than any bouncer would allow. The sway of her hips as she tried her best to loosen the man from her behind would easily make him loosen something of his own given the right circumstances.
To be inside such assy perfection was not uncommon for Klein, though it was typically his dick that was the one doing to spelunking rather than his head. Klein's face was squished in between the two hills that formed her ass cheeks, a delight for a sexual deviant such as him. His hands were gripping the sides of them tightly to keep up the charade for just a bit longer. He didn't want to leave.
Klein couldn't exactly see much given his position. What he did see was a black hole, a winking, creased black hole that teased his eyes every couple of moments. Every time Fluttershy's malleable ass was squished hard enough, the winking star would get closer to his eyes. Klein could see every detail of what her most private exit looked like, something that would be burned into his memory. Many boys had dreamt of what the innocent, blue-eyed babe's asshole could look like and Klein got to see each lickable wrinkle for him to admire. But once these posters were up on the campus, they would dream no longer.
As his eyes wandered on Fluttershy's chute, his mouth firmly rested on the woman's pussy. The co-ed practically had an all you could eat buffet between her legs. Klein would be more than happy to eat her out any time she asked in the name of biology. Fluttershy's lips were particularly puffy today, and not just the ones on her mouth. Her most private, secretive hole felt just as fantastic just the way he had seen them in the photos. Fluttershy always had the sexiest slit that his cock ever did go to. He was so glad that his mouth got to explore it as well.
With Fluttershy swaying her hips like the floozy she was, Klein could even feel the brush of her long, pink hair against his back. It was so soft to the touch, an innocent girl with a not-so-innocent side that he aimed to bring out. The girl was covering him in more ways than one with these course of events, a change of pace since he was typically the one to cover her in his essence. Klein gripped the sides of her ass with even more force now. They were his lifesavers to keep him from fully drowning in the ocean of darkness. The soft, squishy ass bumps keeping him afloat like a life jacket.
"Are you loose yet, comrade?" Fluttershy asked as she shook her backdoor more rigorously. It seemed like Klein was really stuck. The key word being "seemed".
"Ah littuh bhit mhur!" Klein's muffles were louder now. Louder muffles meaning more delight for the soldier.
Fluttershy shivered as Klein's words shook her pussy with delight. Each muffled sound to come from his throat tickled her clitoris and made her more horny than she cared to admit. Her sex drive was on the rise and could easily reach new heights if Klein went any further. If the man read a phone book in his current status, the soldier felt like she would die and become an angel from the intensity it would bring to her snatch. Appropriate since many boys, Klein included, already saw her as an angel. A perverted, buxom angel.
Fluttershy did as he asked and wagged her thick ass even further. She had almost suffocated the man with her massive udders on many occasions, but this would be the first time her behind would be responsible for it. Her boobs had long since dominated Klein's face and it appeared that her smackable booty wanted in on the action. Klein was always finding ways of getting stuck inside her body and her rear end was just the latest one to have him trapped.
It didn't even seem like Klein was trying to get out from inside the soldier's private bits. Instead, he was trying to go deeper, like a cave explorer who just didn't know when to call it quits. His mouth was grunting alongside her pussy, possibly in his efforts to "escape" from his fleshy imprisonment. Klein was just making the soldier blush even more as her clit was teased beyond belief.
The pervert's mouth got a reward for it's trouble however. As Klein teased and pleased the womanly slit, his mouth was quickly greeted with the release of some warm, vaginal nectar. The female's lubrication juices had come out from the sheer joy she was feeling, her body wasn't going to lie or play down it's enjoyment to Klein. It was as honest as could be.
"I shink yuh spwong ah leehk." Klein's muffled words were not heard by the soldier who was still in the droves of sultry pleasure. She did feel the vibrations from his words which really got her excited.
Fluttershy's swaying motions were getting more seductive by the second. She had embraced her inner stripper and had completely forgotten about dislodging Klein's face from her booty. Her hips went slowly from side to side, her dress so short that her pussy every so soft peeked out from beneath it. The slit was gushing over Klein's tongue as his eyes made loving contact with her anal entrance.
Klein was on the verge of taking his pecker out and getting in on the gushing fun. He reached down to expose himself, the naughty sound of a zipper being lowered echoed throughout the room. It was a sound that the soldier was all too familiar with. So familiar, that it was powerful enough to knock her out of her sexual trance. Like a hypnotist snapping their fingers, the previously sex-driven floozy came back to reality.
"OH! Klein?" Fluttershy said as she busted out of her sexual trance. "You aren't...?"
Klein realized he had been caught in the act and quickly tried to make himself decent. Reluctantly, Klein "pulled" himself out of Fluttershy's ass and took a deep breath. In reality, he would've loved nothing more than to stay inside her booty cheeks, but the girl had realized the gravity of the situation. Unfortunately for Klein, his penis was already through his fly with no time to hide it back inside.
"Gah!" Klein said as he took a gulp of air. "Thanks, I thought I was a goner for sure, babe."
"Klein! You need to be more careful!" Fluttershy quickly turned to face him. It was a whiplash for the man to have an ass made of worship fill his vision one second and the cute, soft face of that same girl the next.
"The risk of doing business in such a cluttered office. It can't be helped." Klein playfully shrugged off her worries. The fact she honestly thought what had just happened was genuine really said a lot about how pervy she too had become.
"Why exactly is your thing out as well?" Fluttershy pointed an accusatory finger downward. Klein's money maker was erect and ready to go, but the girl it had adventured within so many times looked at it with a confused tone that told it "not today".
Klein quickly thought up a reason for his state of indecency. He could've easily been honest about why his knob was throbbing before her eyes. The idea that he had gotten so horny from his visit to the Grand Shyon had made him want to fuck her senseless. But he had a much better cover story that would warm her innocent heart to the core.
"Well, looking at your wonderous lady bits got me to thinking. It's not really fair only you girls have to expose yourselves. I think I should join in on the fun to." Klein explained with a smile across his face. He wasn't originally going to jump in with the girls on their photocopying adventure, but since his package was already out, why not show off how much of a stallion he was?
"Oh! So you changed your mind about from earlier?" Fluttershy asked, remembering how he wanted them to get nude rather than himself joining in.
"Sure have! The school needs to see the kind of cock that women truly deserve. Not small ones like what Paul has. Girls have needs and dicks like mine satisfy those needs." Klein gestured down at his impressive length. "Girls will have a better idea for what kind of man to look for in the future. It helps give girls the freedom to choose."
"Aw, that's so sweet of you, Klein." Fluttershy said with a warm smile. Her cute, soft face was undercut somewhat by the fact she was surrounded with photos of her most explicit bits. "I'm sorry about earlier too. I never knew my, uhm, behind could be so dangerous!"
"Same. If I perished here, we wouldn't be getting any photos of those!" Klein pointed straight ahead, his eyes locked on Shy's second Grand Canyon.
Fluttershy was confused for a moment before she looked down and saw exactly what the man was referring to. Her colossal udders that were almost exploding from the latex dress. The girl had completely forgotten about them! She needed to pull a Derpy and get some excellent pictures of her rack. Thankfully, Derpy was still there to assist.
"Are you two done yet?" Derpy called out from the side.
The duo looked over and saw that Derpy was finished with photocopying her tits. Now she had moved on and was in the middle of getting her pussy and ass immortalized in photo mode. She sat upon the surface of her copier with her skirt and panties at her knees. Her fuckable hips gave way to an equally fuckable ass. Said ass was up against the glass and squished in the most visually appealing way possible.
"Wait, did you see that entire thing?" Fluttershy replied with a stunned expression. "Why didn't you help?"
"Because as a soldier, it's like, your duty to complete the mission on your own." Derpy said with a shrug of her shoulders. "Or, like, I dunno. It was fun to watch and I didn't want to interrupt."
"She has a point." Klein said to the overly developed co-ed. "It was your mission to keep me safe and I'd say you accomplished it perfectly."
"Hmm, I am a good soldier aren't I?" The encouragement made Fluttershy feel warm and fuzzy inside. "...comrade."
"There you go." Klein gave the soldier a playful smile. His babe was getting into the character so perfectly, she was practically built for this stuff.
Author's Note
A busy couple of weeks, but I managed to finish the first half of the trio's fun at Derpy's workplace. Even more fun is soon to follow.
The Pink Circle: Fetish Soldier
"Are you sure that's going to be comfortable?" Fluttershy asked with the tilt of her pretty little head.
"It's nothin'" Klein gave a smirk back into her direction as he undid his belt. "We're going to have the whole school in awe at our "talent", don't you think?"
Klein was facing Fluttershy with only the heavy photocopier keeping them separated from one another. With his two female cohorts showing off their goods for the entire school to view and worship, it was only right for the man to join in on the fun and show everyone what a true male looked like. That and having been caught with his package out after trying to treat this as a wholesome experience was too much work to explain away.
"There we are!" Klein proudly exclaimed as his money maker slid out from his trousers like a perverted snake. Klein's face being inside Flutter's perverted depths for so long had made his pecker grow a few extra inches.
"He looks real good today, Klein!" Derpy stared at the member from atop her own photocopier. The girl may have been foolish when it came to most things, but even she could appreciate a huge cock when she saw one. Klein was as big as they came.
Derpy was in the middle of getting her own private bits plastered on to several sheets of paper, the same as Fluttershy. A few of the precious images had already been developed out of the machine and were falling to the floor below. Unlike the shy soldier, Derpy had yet to jump off the machine and raise her booty to the air to collect the lost pages. She was too busy focusing on Klein's crown jewel to bother with silly things like that.
"He always looks good." Klein gave his penis a bit of a wag. "Besides, you saw him earlier and he rocked your world, didn't he?"
"I'd say he was pretty fun." The blonde played with her fingers as she looked at the rocket with focus. Even her disoriented eyes couldn't keep her gaze from something so beautiful. Secretly wished she could play with it again. "If this all works out, everyone at the school should play with it!"
"Everyone with a pussy, sure." Klein said as he readied himself for the task at hand. "Alright then!"
Klein slapped his meat down on to the glass of the Xerox machine like the beast that he was. No man at the school was able to compete against him in a dick measuring contest. All attempts would result in the opponent leaving in tears and severely emasculated. No place was that more apparent than as it sat upon the copier. It had barely been able to fit all of Fluttershy's fat rear end and here he was taking up a good amount of it's surface area with just his rod!
"Oohh.. Fuck it is actually cold!" Klein said with a sudden gasp. His jump in reaction to the machine's true temperature was enough to make the whole contraption shake violently.
"See, told you." Derpy crossed her arms with a smug cat-like grin on her face. "Now all three of us have felt the evil chill of technology."
"Well, it's time I warm it up then." The male grabbed the top of the copier lid and softly lowered in down so that his penis would be nice, snug and spread upon as much of it's surface as possible.
The lid came closer and closer down to the man's penis like a wall that was tumbling down. And impending doom for any unlucky man who had his most precious anatomy in the way of a rock and a hard place. Klein wasn't about to have what made him a true man be taken away due to negligence. How would all the women of the world play with him if he became a eunuch?! It was a horrifying thought.
Nevertheless, Klein softly closed the lid of the photocopier down on to his twig as he desired. He felt the member softly squish under the weight, but not enough to cause pain or discomfort. The underside of his shaft spread out and took up even more of the glass surface which was normally reserved for paper. Klein was lucky that the human penis was a really malleable object, something that his several sexual adventures had shown. Being put into a position like this was just par for the course on the cock's part.
"OH! Please be careful Klein!" Fluttershy worryingly stated. "I wouldn't want anything bad to happen to you! Even, uhm, down there."
"So nice of you to worry about my dick, 'Shy." Klein purred playfully. "No need to worry your rack off about my big friend. I always take good care of him."
Fluttershy blushed with shock as his words reached her ears. She didn't intend for it to come out that way, or she thought she didn't intend for it anyway. She genuinely did care for his safety, sexual organ or not. Though a girl worrying about the state of a male friend's penis would easily raise a few eyebrows regardless of the situation.
"It's not that!" Fluttershy stammered in an attempt to look wholesome. "It's just, you know, you're vulnerable down there and I, uhm, worry."
"Sure you do." Klein's smirk grew ever larger. He knew exactly how worried she would be if she was to ever lose access to such an awesome dick like his.
"But what if the radiation from the machine mutates your dick or something?" Derpy worryingly stated with a mortified expression. "It might grow to a massive size or something?!"
"I don't believe these machines give off radiation, Derpy." Fluttershy said as she looked to the side sheepishly.
"If they did, I can't wait to see what they'd do to the both of you." Klein looked at his two trophy wives with desire. "Besides, I can live with a giant dick, haha."
"Oh no! That's true!" Derpy realized to her horror what she was currently doing and what that meant for her theory. "Fluttershy! We might end up as giants!"
"Uhm, I highly doubt it." Even Fluttershy, for all her foolishness, found this one to be far-fetched.
"I wouldn't mind that either honestly." Klein said as he continued to look the women up and down.
The visions of the two girls as giantess' flew around in Klein's creative mind as the duo questioned the properties of the Xerox devices. Much like the dozens of people who attempted to conquer Mount Everest in the real world, Klein would find himself trying to conquer the pink and blonde giants till he reach the very top of them both. Two trips, one for each. Most would think he was crazy, but he would consider it a life goal instead.
The hardest trek would easily be the legs due to the sheer length for which he'd have to travel. A highway of flesh that would take weeks to fully climb and would exhaust him out fully. Thankfully, Klein would easily find a place to rest in the form of a "cave". A warm, if damp cave that he could snuggle up in on his way to the top. With the natural "condensation" within this cave, his thirst would always be quenched and ready him for the next level of the voyage. From beyond the "cave" would come the waist, a short trip to the good stuff but with a pit stop in the form of their navel's. It was a short stop, but an important one. He'd need all of the energy to climb what came next.
While the two women were gigantic mountains themselves, they carried two extra mountains each! The heavy slopes of each hill was as smooth as a newborn baby which would make climbing to their mythical peaks almost impossible! The stories that would be told of the legendary "pink peaks" that many would try and fail to reach. The safest route through the hills would be down the middle and through the canyon. It would still be a tight squeeze, but still very soft. Like a high quality bed that you sink into, Klein would find the most comfort within this canyon.
Exiting the canyon would find Klein trekking up the collarbone and to the neck. The neck which held the beautiful faces of both women. Looking deep into their eyes and into their soul would be the perfect way to capture the moment, though with MT. Derpy, Klein could see it hard to fully focus on both eyes at once. But as one celebrates their victory with a bottle of wine, Klein would need to celebrate his victory in his own way. The giant's would have a tongue and it was tradition to splash around at your victory in one way or another. With their enormous tongues sticking out, Klein would expose himself and with a tug followed by an euphoric grunt, he would...
"Klein?" Derpy called out to the man with a loud, noisy yell.
"Oh, what?" Klein was drawn out of his fantasy in a heartbeat. Like being woken up from an amazing slumber, Klein was mildly confused when he was ripped away from his intimate thoughts.
"Do you think these photocopiers have the ability to make you smarter too?" Derpy asked in a curious tone. "I mean, they copy all this data down to print on to these papers. You think maybe having our bodies attached to the machines for so long that we would get some of those smarts too?"
"I told her that's not possible." Fluttershy shook her head as she tried to make sense of all this.
Klein highly doubted Derpy's idea that somehow these machines would be fined tuned to do such ridiculous things. But even then, it was fun to play around with the blonde's crazy way of thinking. If anything, it just made it easier for him to trick her into doing all the wild stuff his freaky brain could come up with. They wouldn't even be here right now copying their junk down if not for her.
"Well, you were right about us doing this today, Derpy!" Klein exclaimed in an attempt to bolster her up. "You operate around these machines all the time, don't you?"
"I do!" the blonde reacted with surprise. "Are you saying these machines made me smarter just by being around them?"
"Hmm..." Klein playfully thought for a bit to help try and sell the idea to her further. "I'd say so! You found the key to success here I'd say."
"Wow! These things must've rubbed off on me!" The exposed girl said gleefully. Nothing brought her spirits up higher than coming up with good answers to complex ideas.
"What?" Fluttershy's look of confusion only grew larger from here. She didn't think Klein would actually agree with such foolishness, yet here he was doing exactly that.
"That's right! With that in mind, I say the best course of action is for all of us to take even more pictures of ourselves!" Klein proudly said, even with his dick still trapped in the machine. "That goes for you too 'Shy."
"Oh, more pictures of me?" the pink-haired soldier reacted with a small but cute jump.
"Yep. Like I said earlier, we need to get those tits of yours copied down too!" The man proceeded to point at the flesh orbs that the girl had to carry everywhere.
"Oh yes! Of course!" Discussing the operating systems of a Xerox machine had almost made Fluttershy forget Klein's earlier request.
Fluttershy looked over and eyed at one of the free machines that had yet to be defiled by bodily flesh. She had already collected enough pictures of the area between her legs, all of them neatly stacked by Klein for safe keeping. Now it was time for the woman's rack to get in on the fun and show to the world what real femininity looked like.
The soldier grabbed the rim of her minidress top and pulled it down, an extremely tough feat given how massively endowed she was. The latex squeaked all around as the material was forced downward and under the fleshy peaks. Fluttershy closed her eyes and winced as she forced the dress down so that she could expose herself for all the world to see, primarily for the worlds of these two perverts to see.
The peachy skin was all that could be seen as the green latex went further and further down. Fluttershy had tracts upon tracts of land that only the most devoted of boob lovers would be able to ever handle upon inspection. The rosy pink color of her areolae soon came into view however and acted as the calm before the nipple storm. Klein always got goosebumps when the areolae peeked out from whatever shirts his girl's wore. It was the perfect appetizer before the main course every time it happened.
With a tough tug, Fluttershy got her perky nipple up and out of the latex dress. The two teats bounced out as they finally got freed from the prison they were keeping kept within. The mamilla's that infants and men alike would cling to for dear life had been exposed for all to witness and to finally be jotted down in history in the form of some wonderous photographs.
Klein could feel his pecker slightly jump from within the confines of his copier when Fluttershy finally got her mountains out. Those things deserved to be immortalized for future generations to enjoy. Like Egyptian hieroglyphics, explorers centuries into the future would find these images of Fluttershy's monuments carved into any an all surfaces. Ancient legends of a cow breasted woman that outdid Cleopatra at everything beautiful was an inevitability by this point.
"Looking good as always, babe." Klein gave the woman a thumbs up as she tucked the upper part of her dress' collar under her rack.
"Thank you." Fluttershy blushed, not even heeding that she was now topless in such a public space.
Klein was so proud of the girl. Just a few months ago, getting her on to the hood of his car with nary a shirt to keep her decent required the deepest of manipulations to get it done. Now, he practically just had to snap his fingers and the woman would drop her top at his command. She was more comfortable being nude than she was dressed by this point and it was astoundingly glorious.
With her wobbly, huge tits now outside, Fluttershy made her way over to the photocopier to get her side of the mound mugshots done and over with. She had seen how Derpy did it and was now interested in putting that to the test for herself. She only hoped that the machine would be able to handle hers. Derpy was extremely busty, but Flutter's outdid her by at least a few cup sizes. If the machine broke, it would be disaster all around.
"Okay, let's be careful..." Fluttershy softy said as she lowered herself down towards the machine.
The enormous pair were so huge that Fluttershy felt the cold touch of the glass long before she thought she would. From where she was located, it seemed like the copier was miles away! The underside of her boobs were the part that touched it first with the skin squishing hard along the glass. The nipples soon followed along and got themselves nice and stuck between the machine and the fat of her mammary glands.
The tits bulged outward like dough as the soldier got them tightly against the device. Fluttershy's tits had the consistency of pudding which truly made situations like this wildly chaotic for Klein's easily aroused mind. He deeply desired to be the scanner inside that photocopier so that he could stare up at the two rosy eyes that would be staring back at him. It would be a staring contest that he would never win, but he was very much alright with that.
When the student sat her milk bags on to the surface however, she could've sworn she heard a creak come from down below. The Xerox machine was meant to handle paper, not two planets with their own atmosphere's! Any more weight added to this thing and it would collapse to the ground in a hunk of metal and junk!
"Oh dear!" Flutt's exclaimed as she heard the creaks. The woman gripped the edges of the table for stability and to try and take some of the weight off of the machine.
"You're heavier than I thought you'd be." Derpy tilted her head as she watched on with interest.
"Maybe I should get this done as fast as possible then." Fluttershy commented. She had already committed the crime of breaking and entering today, she didn't want to also add vandalism to her record too.
"Just make sure the shots are good." Klein spoke up as he fiddled with the buttons on his copier. "The whole school needs to see what makes a woman proud and true! Blurry images won't help us at all."
"Right! We need clear photos." Derpy chirped happily. She was fairly confident that her images were clear as day even with her bouncy attitude.
"Okay, uhm, gotcha." Fluttershy stammered as she tried to focus on where the buttons she needed to press were. It was hard to see when all her vision had was the flesh-colored hills of her chest and the plain, white plastic of the photocopier.
Doing her best to get the right set of buttons in order, the pink-haired floozy got the machine humming along. The rumble of the copier down below shook her body as it came to life and did it's best to hold up her saddlebags. Flutter's whole body vibrated like there was a minor earthquake beneath her feet. Nothing gyrated more than her orbs with wobbled along the surface of the glass and required their adorable owner to squish them down further to keep them still.
"Please keep still." Fluttershy squished the humongous pair even harder against the machine, a look of determined frustration crossing her face. It took a special type of girl to talk directly to her boobs, especially when they were as ridiculously amazing as Flutt's.
Klein gave a playful grin at watching his babe fight with her chest. Having such beauty wasn't without it's own set of challenges. Dealing with horny men wanting nothing more than to slip their lengths down between your flesh crevice was only one issue you'd have to overcome. Your boobs fighting you every step of the way when you tried to get dressed or keep them from bouncing around was a whole different ball game.
"It's about time I got started as well." Klein murmured as he got the machine humbling along.
His dick was rigid from all the teasing Fluttershy and Derpy had accidentally been giving him, but he wasn't about to tell them that. This was a totally innocent outing for the three of them, just three friends looking to make the world a better place. Nothing improper about that at all! He was just doing his part for the greater good. He was just doing his part for the greater good and if that meant he had to get a little aroused in the process, what could it hurt?
It's not as if the girls could see how huge his junk had become anyways. The lid was softly sitting upon his package's surface and was hidden from view. Only the moments the photos started coming out the side of the machine would the two women see how much of a stallion he currently was. It would be a naughty surprise for them both. If they asked for a copy of the pictures too, he would happily oblige!
Fluttershy meanwhile wasn't too sure how many copies she should make of her baby feeders. She was going to be posting these up everywhere so a large number would likely do. Perhaps thirty? Fifty? A hundred? If it were up to Klein, a million would be the minimum amount needed. She couldn't even count how many screenshots of her pussy she had already made. Her rack needed the same treatment.
"Maybe, let's see..." the girl said was she played with the buttons. A couple presses further and she was good to go.
Suddenly, the machine came to life with a loud series of mechanical noises. Fluttershy's ears perked up as she realized it was time to get these nipples of her immortalized forever. She steadied herself the best she could so that her breasts would get the best captures possible from the device below her. She was going to take Klein's advice about the clear photos very seriously and make her only the best angles of her big boobs were copied down.
The bright, yellow light of power shown up toward Fluttershy as the machine kicked into gear. It was like looking into the sun with all the discomfort that such a deed brings. The girl had no choice but to look away and even close her eyes as she allowed the machine to get right to business. But even with her eyes firmly shut, she could still see the brightness through her eyelids. It was just one small obstacle towards greatness.
"Goodness! Talk about bright!" Fluttershy exclaimed as she felt the heat of the machine already start to touch her chest. In an attempt to save her eyes from blindness, she grabbed the brim of her hat and lowered it so that the visor would be somewhat covering those beautiful blue sphere's.
"Perhaps you should've worn sunglasses!" Derpy said. She was still sitting upon her photocopier and it was spitting out trophy after trophy of her privates.
"I likely would've brought some if I had, uhm, known." Fluttershy was more focused on just trying to get these photos done in time.
Klein was on the same track as Fluttershy currently was. His machine was more than ready to get pictures of his sausage made and tossed out into the world. Unlike a booty, pussy or boobalicous pair, Klein needed length rather than width. So the man fiddled around some more to try and get the device to print his dong out in "portrait" rather than "landscape". The girls had tracts of land that needed to be saved, whereas Klein needed his "photo taken" more than anything else.
A few button presses to get everything into gear and the machine lit up like a Christmas tree. Klein felt the rumble down below and rub against his thighs and balls which were currently leaning up to the outside of the device. It was a pleasant bonus if there ever was one. Unlike Fluttershy though, the bright light was contained by the lid so only the cock itself had to deal with such agonizing light. It was more used to deep, dark places after all.
The scanner proceeded to move itself slowly across the glass canvas to collect the data of the object held above it. Instead of something rather important and useful for the technological world, the data that was to be collected acted more like a measurement of just how hung Klein was. Soon enough, the whole school would know definitively about his status as the school's most alpha male.
Of course, most girls already knew about his legendary endowment. Klein didn't particularly need to take pictures of it to get his point across, it was much easier to just point IT at them and have the women judge for themselves. But having these posted all over the school would have the advantage of letting the males of the campus know just how inadequate they were compared to him without the need of the pervert to shove his flute into their sight.
Klein stood there with a satisfied smile as the sounds down below captured his most proud anatomical asset. He was certain that his entire length would easily take up the whole height of the paper below. The entire thing would be a challenge to get done in it's entirety, especially if his balls were involved. There was no way to get them on the page along with his flesh cigar upon it's page, not with his human anatomy anyway. But it would hopefully not matter for the girls who saw the photos plastered everywhere. The drooling would turn to visits to Klein's dorm, a situation that would allow his balls to shine in full.
"You're doing great, Shy." Klein called over from his copier. "Keep it up, girl."
"I appreciate it, Klein." Fluttershy said when she hear his words. She couldn't exactly see the man, with the copier lid up, but it didn't stop her from hearing his praises. "Are things going good for you as well?"
"Never better." the man said as the first few copies of his dastardly dick came into view.
The precious pictures that Klein planned to hold dear had begun to exit out the side of his machine. With several more mechanical thrusts, the photocopier let loose the images of Klein's impressive package squished against the glass. He could see them from where he was standing already and they had turned out better than he had expected.
Only on Klein's wild mind would the visual of his thick man meat attached to every nook and cranny of the school grounds get the women soaking wet down below. But with how wild girls like Fluttershy, Derpy, Gilda or even that nerd Twilight had become wen he whipped it out, he may not have been too far off. Rightly so, he knew he made the right call to join in on the fun with his girls.
Just Fluttershy and Derpy had exposed their most private sectors to the devices, so did Klein. The papers came out one after another, a thick mushroom head being the first to come out with each print followed by an absurdly male shaft. The copier had even managed to capture Klein's dick veins with intimate detail. Such things would get a girl swooning with the desire to have such a rod be shoved up inside of them. Perhaps they would even rub such pictures up against their needy slits in an attempt to feel the real thing whenever Klein wasn't around to make it a reality.
Klein grabbed one of the prints as it slid out of the machine. Looking over his own sausage covering the print, he was impressed with his "portrait" and how accurately he had been captured. With how massive of a stud Klein was, he was glad he went with a vertical angle rather than a horizontal one. His dick was like a sword, long and dangerous. You needed to see it's entirety to really grasp the scope of such a weapon.
"I'm looking fantastic!" Klein said as he looked his dick pic over. "The girls- I mean, folks over at the school will love these!"
"Ohh, lemme see!" Derpy eagerly asked from her perch. She could easily jump right off the machine and grab her own copy, but her booty had gotten so warm. It would be a shame to let such a good seat go to waste.
Klein gave a chuckle at Derpy's eager attitude. She was so adorable yet so perverted at the same time. It was wild to know a girl like her was catching the eye of every chronic masturbator that she crossed paths with. How envious they would all be of Klein when they learned that his schlong was the one she was the most enamored with. She was practically begging Klein to let her see the treasure for which he had just created. How could he say no?
Klein reached out the furthest that he could and could just barely be able to hand Derpy the picture of his flesh rod. The excited blonde took the picture in an instant for viewing, an act that the whole school would soon do as well. The paper was still warm from being within the confines of her workplace's machinery, a thought that had yet to cross her little mind. Such a brain was too preoccupied with fun and lust that her friends dished out constantly, it helped that such things weren't mutually exclusive either. There was nothing more fun than using your lustful parts for activities such as this.
The second Derpy laid eyes upon the image within her hands, her heart had practically stopped. For the second time this week, Derpy's eyes had gone from their typically cross-eyed fashion to a focused, intense stare. Even with her typical lack of focus, it was impossible to not marvel at Klein's impeccable "charm". If there was one thing Klein was good at, it was getting the ladies all hot and bothered under the collar with his pussy pounder.
"You like what you see, huh?" Klein said as he looked her over. Derpy was a one woman wet dream even when she did her damndest to be innocent.
The girl didn't respond to the question, at least not verbally. The drool that came from her mouth as she stared at the horse-sized sausage gracing her eyes said more than whatever words her mind could come up with. Klein's dick had gotten the portrait of a lifetime and Derpy was quite excited to be given the first ever copy of it. Dozens upon dozens of girls would be in the same position as her.
"Oooohhh..." Derpy said with a look of astonishment. Her eyes focused in on every detail, wrinkle and fattened vein that Klein's cock possessed.
Pictures of dicks were easy to come by, pitifully easy in fact. All that one would have to do is type "huge cocks" into an internet search bar and one would see that for themselves, barring the odd large rooster image. Klein fit the bill of a gifted male ready to show off his procreation tool to any girl who asked him. Derpy was one such girl, easily entertained by such raunchy visuals.
"Heh, knew you would love it." Klein snickered at the blonde's curious focus on his printed penis. "I can sign it if you want too!"
"Oh! Like an autograph?" Derpy was brought out of her dreamy funk to realize what Klein had asked her. An autograph was an oddly exciting idea even if she was already personally familiar with the man in question.
"Something like that I suppose." Klein gave another hearty chuckle. It seemed like everything he said, Derpy was on board with it. She was the type of girl you were going to have fun with even if you weren't intending on anything in particular.
"I'd definitely like that! Yeah, yeah, let's do that!" Derpy clapped her hands together. For something so simple, she had to admit that it was also rather special. Dicks were always a favorite thing of hers, even if she didn't know why specifically.
"Heh, when we get this done I'll be sure to give you the very first one. A special prized autograph just for you." Klein purred as he grinded himself slowly against his machine. His cock, still firmly lodged on the glass panel below, softly rocked along with him.
Fluttershy looked over at them both, or the best that she could given her position. Giving out autographs of their, shall we say, "essentials", was a bit counterproductive to their goal of creating a unique yet anonymous posters for which people would be inspired by. Klein was always the creative one when it came to their work and this very well might've been another case of that.
"Is the autograph going to just be for her or is, uhm, the whole school getting them?" Fluttershy asked from beyond her printer lid. "Since you said, you know, that Derpy would get the *first* one."
Klein thought about it for a moment. He could easily make a killing off of this! Some extra dough in his pockets that he could spend on his girls whenever he wanted. Primarily for slutty new outfits rather than a dinner date though. After all, the only thing better than a photo of some squished tits is the girl in question writing to you personally upon them.
"Maybe!" Klein exclaimed. "We could use the funds that we gain from it to help further our later endeavors. Stuff like this ain't cheap."
Fluttershy raised her eyebrow in confusion. While Klein had a point about needing money for some of the more extravagant projects he might've had, surely there was a better way than giving away their identities in the given context. The whole school would likely know who they were by the end of this given this current line of thinking.
"Perhaps so, but couldn't we raise the money in some other way?" Fluttershy suggested as she laid her chin on her fat chest pillows.
"What would you have in mind in that case?" Klein asked back. Odd were high that he would give out autographs regardless of the woman's suggestions. Showing off his money maker and emasculating every man in a 100 mile radius was too fun to pass up.
Fluttershy thought to herself as he warm glow of the printer traveled across her face. For as lewd as a girl she had become, an innocent part of her still wanted to do things the wholesome way. It was in her nature as a lover of all things cute and cuddly. Maybe that was the key to success for them in a more practical manner?
"Well, maybe we could babysit pets?" Fluttershy replied from upon her printer. "I know that times are rough and people pay lots for their little snuggies to be given lots of love and care while they're away."
"Babysitting... pets?" Klein gave an amused tone to his reply. "I don't think we're gonna make the big bucks off of that. Not like if we gave people some real biological art to slap up on their wall!"
Fluttershy's look of interest at her own idea turned into a frown. The girl loved pets and she wanted Klein to enjoy them as well. The man had yet to even meet her beloved Angel bunny back home! Surely there was money to be made by having little fluffy animals in their arms? Who didn't love animals?
"Aww, Klein...." Fluttershy whined as she sulked deeper down. The fat of her enormous breasts acted as the perfect pair of pillows for the woman to rest her head upon.
Klein rolled his eyes playfully. Fluttershy may have been a sex goddess, but she was just too cute when it came to being disappointed. A simple pout here and there could cause men from all over to do their best at making her happy. Klein, on the other hand, would only make her happy if there was something in it for him. He always knew what to say to get her on his side.
"Tell you what, 'Shy." Klein started to say. "We can still do your idea, but we-"
Just as Klein was about to go over another of his suggestive ideas, the noise echoed off in the distance. All three of the half-naked individuals jumped when they heard the sudden echo. All of them had been startled beyond belief! It had been so quiet up until now with only the sounds of the printers and their own perverted conversations to create any noise. This was something else.
"Uh, what was that?" Fluttershy turned her head in a worry, her blue eyes scanning the rooms beyond for the source of the noise.
Klein listened carefully to see what could've caused the sudden burst of sound that had reached the trio. An estimated guess on Klein's part, he deduced that the noise had come from a door far beyond their room. The front door at that! Someone had come here when everyone was supposed to have gone home and had interrupted the him and his girl's private time.
His suspicions were proven correct when following the sounds was a voice. It was hard to make out, but it appeared to be a murmur of sorts. Someone was grumbling to themselves and clearly wasn't in the best of moods. Having someone come across them in this state was a disaster on it's own, the individual acting as if they had woken up on the wrong side of the bed would be unfathomable.
"Who the fuck is that?" Klein whispered over to Derpy. She worked there so she must've known someone could interrupt their get together.
"Oohh.." Derpy brought her hand to her chin in realization. "That's probably my boss."
"What?!" Fluttershy whispered back in horror. The look on her face showed more panic than the time Zephyr tried to crash on her couch.
"Yeah, I forgot that he's been coming in after work recently to plan a company get together." Derpy sheepishly responded. "You know, picnics with the other employee's, stuff like that."
"Why didn't you mention this?" Klein motioned toward the girl, not exactly able to move given his "peculiar" position.
"Forgot." The girl shrugged it off rather flamboyantly. "Mainly because I wasn't invited. It's hard to remember an event when you don't get to go to it."
Klein and Fluttershy both looked at the blonde with disbelief, Fluttershy more so than the male. Klein would be able to easily look decent in a jiffy, but the soldier was not exactly the most appropriately dressed for the occasion. To be seen in such a state alongside the stacks of explicit prints would result in untold amounts of embarrassment and trouble for her to endure. She couldn't go through that, even with Klein along for the ride.
"Klein!" Fluttershy jumped up off of the machine, her naked boobs wobbling along with her. "We need to hide!"
Klein looked around the room for an answer. The sounds of the later arrival coming closer and closer to their room, drawn to the lights of their photocopier's like a moth. There weren't too many options for the trio to use and keep out of sight, but one option that caught Klein's eye was a group of copies near the back, all grouped up with one another. A person could easily hide behind them without being spotted, but only just barely. It would have to do for now.
"Over there!" Klein pointed to the grouped up machines. "Go, go!"
Fluttershy didn't even bother adjusting her clothes before she ran past Klein in her worried hurry. Her enormous breasts were free of their confines and bounced around along with her. Like the opening to an 80's lifeguard show, her boobs jiggled around almost in slow motion when they passed the man by. Their weight was pronounced as the physics of the world worked her over even during her moment of panic.
The girl didn't even bother to try and grab the photos that were still coming out of the machine at that very moment. Though the lack of breasts on their surface had turned the pictures from an eyeful of round nipple into a blank slate with nothing to look at. A crime really, though one could not think about such things when impending doom was looming in the distance.
Fluttershy's boots loudly clacked as she quickly hopped her way out of sight. The machines were the perfect place to hide from the impending doom, so she took it. The girl jumped up behind the group of copiers before slipping down to the floor, her back to the machines like she was some secret agent. Her body wasn't the easiest to hide, curvy shapes and bright colors abound. But there wasn't any time or place to find an additional hiding spot so this was going to have to do for now.
Flutter's blue eyes worryingly looked up as she heard her friends scramble from beyond her hiding place. Klein had slipped his dick out of the copier quickly and looked side to side for a good hiding spot. His soldier girlfriend had taken the only good one available, and she needed it too! Those funbags and glossy green dress would be extremely noticeable anywhere else. But he could blend in much more easily if he just found the right place.
Klein looked all around, the best place he could find being behind a filing cabinet that was stacked with mail. He felt that he could easily hide behind it and keep out of sight as long as he kept the noise to a minimum. He took it and ran over to his beacon of hope. The man didn't even bother putting his cock away before he made his move, there was no time to zip it up.
The man scurried behind the metal shelf, bumping into it and causing a noisy *BANG* to echo throughout the room. Papers and mail envelopes that were stacked on top of the cabinet fell to the group in an avalanche of paper around Klein's feet. The man cursed under his breath at the lack of space that caused him to make such an noticeable sound.
The unwanted visitor outside of the room stopped what they were doing and took notice of the sound. Their previously calm attitude was now one of intrigue, their head perking up like a dog hearing a whistle. Witnessing the light that seeped out from under the door, the individual could see that not all was right at the facility. With that, he began to march towards the room, his footsteps becoming louder and louder.
Klein and Fluttershy were as hidden as they were ever going to be, but Derpy wasn't as lucky. The poor girl was only now getting her panties and skirt slipped back up by the time her friends had found their hidey holes. Even her massive breasts had yet to hide back inside the containment of her bra before they were discovered in this unexpected gave of hide and seek.
Before the blonde could do anything further, the door opened. Klein and Fluttershy both buried themselves within their hiding spots the best they could in case things got more extreme. They were sitting ducks right now with their friend and the hundreds of papers they had created still out there, proving that they had intruded without a shadow of a doubt.
"Who the hell is in here?" A mysterious, male voice yelled out as it's owner entered the room in a fury. He was about to pound someone into a pulp for breaking into his mailing station when he was stopped dead by the sight of a topless Derpy.
"OH! Oh, oh!" Derpy screeched loudly in a panic. The jump of surprise caused her globes to shiver in terror themselves at having been seen.
It was certainly Derpy's boss, just as she said it would likely be. The man stood there stiff as a nail and he looked dumbfounded at the unexpected intruder. The two mailing employee's looked each other down with the gears turning in their brains as they tried to make sense of all this. To say the man had nothing to say in his dumbfounded state was an understatement with what he was witnessing right now. One of his own employee's were in here, semi-naked! She had no authorization to be here at this hour, much less in an indecent state.
"Derpy..." The man at last found exactly what he needed to say. "What the fuck?! What the fuck is going on?" he loudly shouted as he brought his hands to his head.
"Mr. Ventie!" Derpy chirped as she quickly covered her chest with her arm, her nipples disappearing behind it. Her areolae however still peeked out from over the limb however. "Did you come to get stuff for the company picnic?"
"Derpy, why are you here and why are you like that?!" the man scolded the woman. His eyes were sharp enough that you could cut bone across them.
Fluttershy could hear her friend experience the thick of it. Mr. Ventie was enraged and rightfully so! Not many employers enjoy seeing their places of work be turned into a playhouse when they weren't looking. She, Derpy and Klein had made this their own personal sexhouse for the past hour or so. It hurt so bad for Flutter's to know that her friend was going through such trouble on her account. She was the reason they were even here after all.
Klein was listening in on the boss' temper tantrum as well. He dared not step out lest the situation got even worse. If her boss was to see her here with a boy, he'd quickly think that something sexual was going on. Sexual with Klein? Impossible! At least if he stayed out of sight, she could make up some excuse for why she was semi-naked with all the best bits popping out.
Just then, Klein looked down and noticed the fallen mail. One of the names looked familiar to him. Carefully, Klein leaned down to pick up the envelope and he grabbed it as slowly as he could. He stood back up carefully, and tried not to gather any attention. He brought the note to his face and quietly read the name to himself.
"To Twilight Sparkle.." A mischevious grin crossed Klein's face.
Before Ventie could say another word, the furious male looked down to the floor below. His eyes widened with horror, one could swear he had just witnessed a murder! There was a murder alright, the murder of his mailing station's innocence. Pictures of breasts, asses, vaginas and dicks were thrown all over the place with no regard. Some even appeared tp be of Derpy's own pair of milkers which he had just seen a moment ago!
"WHY? Why is there such explicit material all over the room?!" Ventie opened his arms outward, shocked by just how much stuff he thought the girl had printed out. "Is this some kind of joke to you?"
"No, quite the opposite." Derpy replied back at him with nary a panic in her throat. She had a mighty spirit inside of her heart, the spirit of what she wanted to say screaming to get out.
"The opposite? The opposite of what?!" Ventie angrily yelled. He didn't want to hear anymore of what she had to say. "That's it, you're fired. You're done here." The man angrily put his foot down in a rage. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.
When she heard the dreaded word, the word "fired", Fluttershy almost screeched. She cared about Derpy too much to allow her to lose her job so easily! They were only here because Fluttershy still had a tiny shred of dignity left that prevented her from being the naked vixen that she could be in a public setting! This had gone too far and Flutter's knew what she had to do!
"No!" Fluttershy jumped up from behind the copiers, her face coming into view before her tits for once. The pink-haired soldier jumped the photocopiers and ran over the the duo to beg for forgiveness. "It's not her fault, it's mine!"
"Who the hell?" Ventie looked at the half-naked student. She looked like a damn stripper with her melons hanging out! "Did you bring your friends back here too?" the man said as he directed himself at the blonde who was still standing there topless.
Ventie was on the verge of having a heart attack! Derpy had always been a pain in his side with all of her antics. From breaking the windows on Octavia's house with her heavy throwing arm to giving several of the Wonderbolts a broken bone through her poor cycling habits. Now she had brought her skimpy, busty friend with her to do this? He had enough.
"I can't believe you, I knew you were going to be a pain in the ass when I first hired you." Ventie angrily went off on the girl. What he would do to just have this girl removed from his life.
"That's because you aren't comfortable with your body, unlike us." Derpy stated as she looked the man up and down. Ventie didn't look like anything special, and that was the point. "But you should be happy for who you are, no matter what you look like."
"What the hell are you talking about?" Ventie wasn't about to deal with anymore nonsense on Derpy's part. "You come in here with your stripper friend, you plaster my building with pictures of your unmentionables, and now you want to critique me on how I feel about myself?"
"Please, Mr. Ventie, sir?" Fluttershy spoke up to try and calm the man down. His face was as red as a fire engine, ironic with how on fire he currently was. "We didn't mean for this to happen. Please, it's my fault."
"Okay, you're both at fault then." Ventie conceded in the soldier's request. "And you're still fired."
Derpy could see that behind all of the anger that her boss had built up, he was certainly the type of guy who needed to be more open with himself. She had seen the way he did business over the past days. He would always compliment the clothes of his friends yet never his own. In a weird way, this told Derpy just how insecure he was about himself, as insane as that was.
"Why do you dress the way you do, Mr. Ventie?" Derpy cocked her head to the side. She looked him up and down, not sexually as one might expect, but instead with concern.
"What are you on about now?" Ventie had enough of this. He just wanted the girls gone and out of his building. "Ijust want you gone, Derpy. You, your stripper friend and all this stuff you printed out!"
"You wear such unfitting clothes. That jacket is made by a company that likely cuts down trees or something. Yet you wear their products without issue." Derpy pointed at the man's overcoat. It was rather bulky for his size, not really form fitting at all. A pocket was loose, likely from his hurried state to figure out who had intruded in his building.
"Yeah, it's my coat, so what?" Ventie mockingly replied back at her. "I've had it for years and it still fits. It's more conservative than what you wear."
"That's just it! It's not *your* coat. It's *their* coat!" Derpy made her point clear. "Companies want to try and cover us up with their meaningless fabrics that harm the environment. They keep us down when we should embrace our natural looks!"
"What nonsense are you babbling on about now?" Ventie shook his head. He wanted these students gone and out of his sight yet they continued to ramble on about companies.
"You're a handsome guy, a man in his prime! The human body was gifted by Mother Nature and we deny her loving embrace by covering ourselves up with clothes! Clothes that we make by taking advantage of her precious animals! You love animals, right" Derpy got up close to the man, practically in his face.
"Yes, I like animals, so what?" Ventie shrugged in annoyance. He had no idea where she was going with this.
Fluttershy gave a gasp of shock. The man was so dismissive of nature's gifts that he was indifferent to one of the cutest, most cuddly aspects of life itself. Animals! Animals meant tons to the girl and thousands of others like her. The fact that Ventie would jut brush it them off like nothing almost made her faint from it.
"SEE?!" Derpy got right up in the man's face, her chest rubbing against his torso, albeit unintentionally. "You say you love animals yet you don't act it! How could you be so dismissive of them just because of a jacket?! A cute, fluffy bunny? A purring kitten? A slithering lizard? Your response to them being hurt is just *so what?* "
"Can you please get out of my face?" Ventie tried to shove her away, but to no avail.
"That is the exact thing that companies do to people like us!" Derpy grabbed the man's shoulders and shook him hard. "They make us dismissive! They turn us from being one with nature, our bodies, and turn us into husks! No more! From now on, everyone should be naked!"
"What?! S-Stop shaking m-me!" Ventie scrambled to say amidst the girl's forceful shakes. Derpy was a lot stronger than she looked. Needing to heft those things up so often probably helped.
"Our bodies are as natural as they come. That's why we made these pictures!" Derpy motioned to the hundreds of naughty papers littering the floor. "We need to show the world that we aren't husks! We're humans! And there's nothing more human than these parts of us that companies have deemed "lewd"."
Derpy's enthusiasm combined with Ventie's lack of care for animals had given Fluttershy so new energy inside of her. Such a dismissive statement by the boss had lit a fire inside of her the likes of which even Klein couldn't bring out. For as strong as dick was, it couldn't defeat her passion and love for fluffy creatures that she'd hold and care for till the end of time. She needed to back Derpy up on this.
"She's right!" Fluttershy jumped in with newfound motivation. "I used to think that I needed to cover up! To keep my body to myself! But my friends have taught me that I don't need to be afraid and no one else should either!"
Ventie had quite the issue on his hands. Now this pink-haired bimbo had joined Derpy on her outrageous crusade! If Ventie had the ability to, he'd run off in search of help. But he stayed there as stiff as a tree while the buxom duo verbally drilled into him. The fact that Derpy and her odd strength were still attached to his collar probably helped too.
"Will you both calm down?!" Ventie's state of anger had turned into that of panic and concern. The girls were no longer timid, they were fierce. They were fighting for something more and he was a roadblock in the way.
"Calm down? How could we be calm when you're within their clutches? Big business! The man!" Derpy shook her boss further and further. Only her udders acting like a pair of airbags kept him safe. "You're not seeing the big picture!"
"She's right. Too long have humans needed to cover up. Not anymore, we need to follow Derpy and Klein's example!" Fluttershy replied back with mighty spirit in hand. She was owning up to that commander hat atop her head lightning quick.
"Please girls, calm down." The man worryingly looked at them both, his eyes darting down toward their sacks of milk before shooting back up to their faces.
"You too need to know the freedom of what it's like to be nude! You need to know what those evil companies and society have been keeping from you!" Derpy exclaimed loudly. She was on the verge of stripping him right then.
Ventie was in a panic as these two girls stared him down, Derpy especially! He had no idea was they were going on about in regards to clothes and whoever this Klein was, but they both seemed very adament about what they said. His mind was a blur as he tried to find an outing, but there was none. These two girls were impossible to hold back with how insistent they were, their teachings too strong!
"We need to be naked, it's our primal state!" Fluttershy exclaimed to him, getting in close.
"Naked is good and oh so powerful!" Derpy bounced off of her friend vocally.
"Nudity is natural, clothes are not!" Fluttershy bounced off of Derpy in turn.
"We both know what you need to do!" Derpy was almost screaming in desperation.
"I'm giving you the order right now, soldier!..." Fluttershy prepared herself for what came next.
Ventie stared at the busty, pink-haired woman in horror. He was severely out of his league with the both of them. What was once just a pair of floozy's who had broken into his place of work were now forcing themselves upon him with twisted, backwards logic. The stripper soldier, once seeming meek, was now about to give her biggest order yet!
"STRIP NAKED RIGHT NOW, COMRADE!!" Derpy demanded, her voice booming from her throat and into the man's face.
Ventie panicked as the girl gave him an order so strong it made his stomach turn. He hadn't been yelled at like this since he was a kid, his mom scolding him harshly. He was flung right back to that era of his life and responded to Fluttershy's order like it was his own parent giving it to him.
"Okay! Okay!" Ventie screeched like an animal before finally having enough energy to toss the blonde off of him.
Ventie quickly forced his jacket off his arms and tossed it to the floor like he had a phobia of it. He quickly did the same to his shirt, pulling it up and over his head until the man's stomach was clear as day. Ventie very clearly had a pot belly going on, he wasn't much of a looker like Klein was under there. To the floor did his shirt go as well, the man not caring where it landed.
Ventie had trouble getting his pants off in his hurried state. Like trying to unlock a door with a cold, shivering hand, undoing his belt was harder than it had any right to be given the circumstances. A few extra moments of fighting with the trousers and he loosened them up. They fell to the floor a crumpled mess and left him in only his boxers.
"Okay! Okay! Is this good? Please tell me this is good?" Ventie begged them in a panic.
"It's good enough for now, I'd say." Derpy said as she lorded over him. For the playful girl that she was, she could be scary in the right situation and context.
"Indeed. Your boxers are enough for now." Fluttershy replied in turn. Considering that she was the one who gave the order, what she said mattered more to Ventie than anything.
"Oh my God, thank you! Thank you." a panicked Ventie begged them. His rage was all gone by now and he was at their mercy.
"You be sure to give Derpy her job back. She works quite hard for all the fumbles she makes." Fluttershy added the one last request. Given her commanding appearance, Ventie's response couldn't have been anything else.
"Yes! Yes! Of course, you got your job back! Okay?!" Ventie said and he bounced all around in a panic. The man acted like a child who had consumed way too much sugar.
"Nice." Derpy pulled her arm down in success. She had achieved more than she expected to today.
"Now, you can get going." Fluttershy shooed the man away from the scene. She had truly embraced the act of being a commanding officer.
Ventie nodded quickly before running off in his boxers. He didn't even try to collect his clothes before he abandoned the gang and disappeared. Fluttershy and Derpy stood there proud, their jugs hanging out and the thousands of pictures of their naughty bits around their feet. They were like a couple of superheroes who had vanished the evils of dressing casually from existence itself.
"You did good there, girl!" Derpy gave Fluttershy a pat on the shoulder. The blonde's admiration for her friend's success had slowly turned to amusement over how silky the latex dress was along her hand. "Oooooohh...."
"Heh, thanks?" Fluttershy gave a chuckle. She really did achieve something great today, didn't she? Ventie was likely not going to be a problem from here on out.
Fluttershy broke out of her proud state to look around the floor. There were so many pictures of them thrown all over the place! They really did not pay attention to just how many copies they had truly made until now. Fluttershy brought her gloved hands to her cheeks in horror when she witnessed her precious prints be treated so poorly. Lying upon the floor? For shame.
"Oh no! Our pictures!" Fluttershy scrambled to collected as many as she could. "Come on and help, Derpy."
The blonde followed her commanding officer's example and grabbed quite a few of the pictures herself. So many of them with so many erotic visuals to choose from. The trio had really outdone themselves this time. Derpy wasn't sure what ones to take home and what others to post up around town! She was quite spoiled for choice.
"Ohh, here's a good one of Klein's pocket pal!" Derpy said as she slipped the picture into her hand. Klein was so huge both in person and on paper.
"Wait, where is Klein by the way?" Fluttershy stopped for a moment as she hugged the stacks of papers like a newborn baby. She looked around for the man until he revealed himself.
"Oof, here I am!" a male voice called out from the corner of the room.
Klein came into view after he stumbled out from behind the cabinets. The man looked visibly flustered, his face scorching red. He had an envelope within his hand that was suspiciously damp as well. With a wet slap, he tossed the envelope back on to the top of the cabinet where it once rested. Klein came over to his two busty vixens to reunite with them after a few minutes apart.
"Oh Klein!" Fluttershy cheered with a bright smile upon her face. "Did you see what just happened?"
"Oh, I was a bit preoccupied. Why not fill me in on it, sweet cheeks?" Klein said as he collected himself after his time behind the cabinet.
"We got Derpy's boss to see how awful clothes really are. I think we might've scared him a bit too straight, but we made a change in someone's life!" Fluttershy was all giddy at the newfound encouragement she had discovered about herself.
"Yep! We really showed him whose boss!" Derpy cheerfully replied with a playful bounce. "I mean, he's still my boss but we're his boss today!"
"That's fucking awesome." Klein congratulated the two before leaning in toward Fluttershy to give her something special.
Klein gave his buxom soldier a loving peck on the cheek. The girl blushed with happiness when she felt his lips meet her skin. She hadn't felt this proud of herself in a very long time. Klein had helped her see the beauty in being naked. No longer was it something to be embarrassed or ashamed about. It was something natural if a bit playful.
"I knew you two would be amazing acolytes for our cause." Klein said as he leaned back from his kiss. "Now with all of these in our possession, no girl will need to worry about being judged for her nudity ever again.
There were so many pictures lying about. Derpy and Fluttershy had already collected an armful of them, but the natural jugs of milk they carried made having more prints in their arms a challenge. Klein picked up the slack and collected a sizable amount of them. They were going to need as many as they could carry to really turn the college upside down.
"Why is it so hard to carry these things?" Derpy questioned as she tried to hold the stacks of papers tight. They were lodged under her giant boobs and she just couldn't figure the reason why.
"Because of your.." Klein was about to say before Derpy herself cut the man off.
"BOOBS! That was the reason why! Doi?" Derpy playfully flicked her head to mimic the act of being hit across the head. How could she forget something so obvious.
Klein gave a chuckle. This whole thing was her idea in the first place and it seemingly went off without a hitch. Of course there were the mishaps, a face full of ass and Ventie making an impromptu visit, but both had gone down without much issue. The man couldn't have been more satisfied with how her pervy plan had turned out if he tried.
"Alright, I think we got enough." Klein said as the massive stack of obscene material filled his arms. "What shall we do next, commander?"
"We roll out, comrades." Fluttershy chuckled like the cutie that she was.
The three left the building with their papers in tow, leaving all of the assaulted office equipment and Ventie's clothes behind. If worst came to worst, Ventie would return to find them gone. An hallucination on his part of sorts? Who could say. All that was known was that Klein, Fluttershy and Derpy planned to make the college a little more sexually liberated in the coming days.
Twilight whistled to herself as she opened her mailbox. She was expecting a very important letter from a fellow colleague at a separate school across the country. They had expressed interest in her Pink Circle club and the thought of giving more power to the female gender had tickled their fancy quite a bit. When she heard the news, the busty nerd was giddy with excitement.
Twilight looked inside her mailbox and sure enough, the letter seemingly had arrived. Her eyes lit up behind her glasses when she noticed the delivery for the first time. Twilight had been waiting quite long for this thing to arrive. She couldn't wait to read what it said and send it back in kind. She had high hopes within her heart that this could be the start of something big.
"Oh finally, it's here!" Twilight said as she immediately reached in to grab the item. "About time too."
The second her fingers touched it however, something seemed rather off. It was... damp? Why would her envelope be damp? There had been no rain for the past few days so it couldn't be that. Even if it had, the mailbox should've protected it from such exposure. A puzzled expression crossed Twilight's face as her hand felt the odd sensation.
"Geeze, this mailbox is going to need a washing later." Twilight brushed it off. For as much of a neat freak as she was, she had yet to clean her postal collector recently.
The busty nerd held the wet envelope in her hand, still unsure what was making it feel the odd way that it did. She picked at the sides so that she could rip it open and see what her potential new partner had to say. Hopefully they liked her spirit and would be willing to help in anyway they could! She almost leapt right out of her clothes!
Tearing it right open, Twilight was instantly hit with the smell of several gallons of chlorine. The massive amount caused her to recoil hard with a screech to soon follow. Twilight needed to bring her head back to try and avoid inhaling the sudden aroma that had begun to assault her nose. What in the world had happened?
"Augh! What the heck is that?" Twilight said with one eye shut. She looked a bit closer at the envelope and horror crossed over her.
Reaching in with her free hand, she instantly felt it dip into a strange, creamy fluid. It wasn't warm, but it was certainly slimy between her fingers. Twilight brought her hand free from the envelope and saw that it was drenched in a strange, off-white goop! Whatever it was, it had filled up the whole envelope and the contents inside of it.
"Oh my God!" Twilight yelped before bringing the slimy envelope closer so she could inspect it.
Inside of the pool of white was the letter she had been waiting for! She reached in to grab it which caused more of the goopy fluid to overflow out and plop to the floor below. She pulled letter out and even more of the strange substance fell outward after it. Twilight quickly flipped it open but it was too late. The writing of the letter had become runny and unreadable after marinating in the fluid for so long. Whatever the fellow student had sent her, it was now lost to time.
"No, no NO! " Twilight exclaimed in a panic as she tried to read it. The smell didn't help matters at all.
There wasn't much else the buxom girl of smarts could do at this point. Whatever had been sent to her had been disgraced by this odd secretion inside the envelope with nary a word readable upon it's contents. With no other use for the letter, Twilight let it fall from her hands and down to the ground with a splat. Her expression was one of frustration and confusion.
"...Whatever." Twilight mumbled to herself as she wandered off to find something to wash her hands with.
The Pink Circle: Fetish Soldier
"Man, I did NOT sign up for something this boring." The busty blonde gal rested her hand against her chin. To say that this wasn't what she expected when she was asked to help run the muffin stand was an understatement the size of Jupiter. "I knew we should've said no and just gone to the movies or something."
"Well, what are you gonna do?" the girl's boyfriend shrugged playfully with a muffin in hand. He brought it to his mouth and consumed a good portion of it as he watched his beloved girl pout in annoyance.
The muffin stand was typically more busy than this. So far, only two customers had bothered to come in today to buy pastries and treats. There wasn't much point in being here when the carnival down the street had so much more going on. Such fun was being had by many over there, but this couple were not one of them.
"I would LIKE to get the hell outta here, maybe do something more exciting." the blonde babe continued her pouting. She sure was cute when she had nothing to do.
"You know we can't. Mr. Woodsworth is counting on us." the boyfriend said. His crooked eyes looked at his girlfriend with concern.
"Like there's gonna be some sort of "rush hour" when all the fun is happening across town?" The blonde lifted herself up from her resting state. "Don't be foolish. This place is empty."
"For now anyway..." The man took another bite of his muffin as he looked at his girl. "Besides, we only have to stay here for another three hours. It's nothing big!"
It was indeed nothing big. Nothing big like his girlfriend who was big in all the right places, enormous even. It was a shocker that more customers didn't show up to this humble café when the primary cashier looked like the type you'd see on the beaches of California, or filmed in a movie from the same state, adult or otherwise!
"Ugh... three hours?" The girl had thought that more time had passed than this. In reality, she still had plenty of boredom to look forward to.
"It's not so bad. We can kill time in some other ways." The boyfriend chuckled proudly. His girl could get restless easily and he knew that the best way to get her out of such a funk is to find something to do.
"Like what?" The blonde raised her eyebrow toward him with a heavy dosage of skepticism. "It's not like we have many options here."
"Well, we can play I Spy?" The cross-eyed man said. "I'll go first. I spy with my little eye... something.."
The man looked around the café for something to describe. The place only had the basics of what one would find in a café, as one could guess. A slow frown began to form as he tried to find something interesting to focus on.
The man looked around the café for something to describe. The place only had the basics of what one would find in a café, as one could guess. Biscuits, donuts, and of course muffins. A personal favorite of the boy and his sweet tooth. Unfortunately, there wasn't much else he could grab his eye on. Woodsworth was old-fashioned and didn't like clutter in his businesses, even if it would make the place really pop!
"Uh, something...brown?" the boy frowned as he looked across the countertops.
"Muffins." The girl said almost on point. She was yet again resting her head on her wrist as the boredom of several hours of nothingness went at her.
"I.. uh.." The male stammered. She was right, in more ways than one in fact. There was indeed not much for him to spy with. "C-Correct..."
"See? I told you." The girl rolled her eyes at the absurdity of playing a game of this nature in such a bland building.
"Ah, well, maybe." The man continued to scan the room for something interesting, but not much reached his eyes. "Why don't you have a go at it?"
"Really?" The girl aid with the flattest, most mundane tone possible.
"Come on. Find something interesting if you can." The man encouraged her further, finishing off his muffin treat.
The girl had to admit, she loved the guy's enthusiasm. There weren't many guys out there who could make her crack a smile quite like he did. Even in a place like this, a place that sucked the joy out of everyone who dared entered it's doors. It was no wonder people didn't do business here even without a fun bomb of excitement going on just a few blocks away. This guy that she knew and loved for at least two years now was the only one to avoid it's soul sucking properties.
"Fine." The blonde stood up properly with a cheeky grin on her face. "I spy with my little eye.. something.. cute."
"Cute?" The man tapped his chin. "Maybe.. one of those fluffy looking cinnamon buns?"
"Nope." The girl chuckled playfully, something her boyfriend didn't take note of.
"Not that? Hrm.." The man looked around further. "How about that calendar over there?"
The calendar was that of one of those cute cat posters of the "hang in there" variety. The blonde babe was going to have to hang on for just a little while longer if she wanted to get paid for this shift. But she had wondrous ideas for how to pass the time more quickly. It was just up to her boyfriend to help read her mind on it.
"No, wrong again." The girl gave a chuckle. She wondered if he was actually going to figure it out.
"Ah. Well, it's gotta be something around here." The man looked around further for whatever the cute thing could be, yet came up short. "Man, I dunno!"
"It's you, dummy!" The girl laughed. Her man might not have been the sharpest, but he had his charm that she couldn't resist.
"You meant me?" The boyfriend was surprised, though he knew he should've expected it. "Well, uh, thanks!"
"I know a better way of showing you thanks." She purred towards the man.
She reached out and grabbed both of her boyfriend's hands. Her grip was a lot stronger than one would expect, but considering the melons she always had to carry around with her, it was also not too unexpected either. With the hold on his secure, she planted a sexy, wet smooch on his lips. His crooked eyes went wide when this happened.
"Whoa, what's gotten into you, girl?" Her boyfriend broke his lips from her own as his surprise overtook him. He'd be lying to himself if the sudden act didn't excite him, but this was still a public place.
"C'mon, don't you want to spend the next three hours doing something more exciting?" The blonde looked at her man with a desire in her eyes. He saw that desire before, primarily between the sheets and her below his waist.
"Wait, do you mean...?" The man trailed off as the realization hit him fairly strongly.
"Maaayybbeee??" The girl dragged out the word, clearly in an effort to tease him and make her motives all the more obvious.
Even with his protests playfully going against his woman's ears, the man went along with his girl's fun romp. He could tell she was a horny one today just by her attitude. If the sun set and her womb wasn't soaked in his dick nut then clearly the universe was set to collapse. She wanted to get down and dirty as soon as possible. She fluttered her eyes in his direction and clearly insinuated what it was that she so deeply desired. Her soft, succulent lips were itching to be kissed before they could open up and wrap themselves around something long and juicy.
"But... we can't here!" The boyfriend whispered into her ear, wanting to be careful that nobody could hear him. Pointless considering nobody had come into the café for the last couple hours.
"Maybe not here per say..." his girlfriend smirked the most sexual of smirks.
The blonde's playful eyes looked over to the side. As luck would have it, there was a utility closet in the hallway that led to the back rooms of the store. What a perfect place for them to get it on! The blonde turned back to face her boyfriend with a sly smile. She nodded her head back to the side, as if to ask the man if such a place would do for their perverted lovemaking. When one had a libido like theirs, any place would be a good place to fuck.
"I-In there?" the man asked nervously. He wanted to bang her, but he had his reservations about being seen with her by some random passerby.
"Heh, why not?" The girl had this guy right where she wanted him and he had no place to go.
"I, uh..." The boyfriend tried to get her to listen to reason but his words were landing on deaf ears. His crooked eyesight had always been somewhat of an issue when it came to walking.
It didn't help that protesting to a girl as hot as this would be a challenge for any Heterosexual man. He looked down at his woman, her blonde hair only barely hid her cute, yellow eyes. Even with his somewhat messed up eyesight, the man couldn't help but grow a boner every moment he saw her. Now he was going to have to put that boner to good use for she needed it and everything that it carried inside of her.
The buxom blonde looked as though she was going to win him over to her sexy plan. Her hand went forward and explored around the front of her boyfriend's pants. A massive bulge grew large and proud as her hand stroked it from the outside. It throbbed in desperate need of release, both from his trousers and on the biological level. Many times had the woman played and fucked this thick, manly toy and today would be no different.
"Dang, how big are you down there?" the blonde hottie chuckled like the cute floozy that she was. Her voluminous figure grinded against the man in an effort to grow his package to a size even the mailman couldn't handle.
"You know. Big!" the man chuckled back at her. "You always do this, I can't help it." She was an expert at making him weak in the knees. Ironic since she typically loved being on her knees for him.
"Haha, that's so nice of you to say." The girl laughed, though her humor was just a cover to hide how much she was aching for it at this rate. She was in desperate need to have him shove himself deep inside her wet pussy. "I guess I should take care of it, should I?"
"I think you know the answer to thAt." the man said with a crack in his voice. He would do anything to fuck this babe right now. Heck, he could probably fuck her in the street if he wanted to.
Grabbing his wrists, she dragged her kooky boyfriend with her and they slipped themselves into the utility closet. The man felt like he had the weight of the planet on his shoulders, as well as the weight of a planet's worth of people in his balls. His girl always knew how to drain him good, but despite their less-than-romantic choice of space, the girl was going to want him deep inside her, no pulling out this time!
"Ready?" the muffled voice of the girl could be heard through the door's metal from the outside.
"I-I suppose so." The man's muffled voice agreed.
~Ziiip~
"There she is!!" Derpy screamed in joy as she applied the poster of her beautiful "self-portrait" to the school wall.
Klein and the goofy ball of fun were busy plastering the college walls with the dozens upon dozens of photos that they had taken back at the mailing office. The main entrance and several of the other hallways just down the way had already been filled with the naughty caps from their earlier adventure. The duo had only just gotten started on turning the school into their personal photo album and they still had more distance to cover.
The images of tits, assholes and pussies filled the halls from ceiling to floor. Some of them were of Derpy's own precious privates, all on display for the men and women to view and enjoy until they could handle such beauty no more. Klein had already kept a few images of his mate for "safe-keeping", just in case the beauty that was Derpy was ever lost to the sands of time. It was their duty to give back to their fellow students. To let them know that every girl in school had a rack or a snatch that could rival these two. Maybe.
"Keep it down. The last thing we need is to get caught." Klein admonished the genki girl for her booming vocal chords.
It was probably a bad idea to bring the bundle of joy on this secret mission rather than the combat soldier. But Fluttershy wanted to show Paul her new gear and could no longer wait it out, so Klein allowed her to go off on her own. After all, Klein loved it when that worthless flake that was Fluttershy's supposed "boyfriend" got emasculated! While Klein couldn't be there to witness it himself, he had a good feeling that seeing his girl dressed like such a pornstar thanks to the Alpha's efforts would cause the weakling's dick to shrink to laughable proportions. Paul was always such a buzzkill that he'd likely blow any chance to play around with Fluttershy tonight, not that he ever touched the girl. That's why she needed Klein to satisfy her womanly urges, something Paul could never do.
But Derpy was different. She was the proudest out of the trio for what they had accomplished the night before. For Klein, it was sexual stimulation for him to plaster the school in photos that displayed everything that made a woman what she was. But for Derpy, it was the female might and power that caused her spirits to rise up. She had a pussy, she had tits, and letting everyone see it showed perfectly how unafraid she was. She was a girl who would do whatever it took to have fun while also being the queen of all those who carried a hot pocket between their thighs.
But if Derpy and Klein were going to achieve the goal of "female empowerment", they had to be sneaky. They couldn't afford to get caught by the teachers, the other faculty members, hell, anyone really! Anybody that roamed the halls these nights when the classes had come and gone. Klein and Derpy had already broken into a mailing office, so what was the harm in going a bit further with the main school building?
"Whoops, my bad!" Derpy realized her error and tried to be more quiet.
It was hard for a girl like her to stay silent, and not just because of that voice of hers. Her bombastic body was loud and noticeable enough to gain the attention of anyone. Even a guy who tended to find the male package more his style would surely see her curves and be dumbfounded by just how perfect a pair of genetics could be to form such a human.
"If you're gonna speak, keep your voice down!" Klein continued his admonishing of the girl. "Last thing we need is getting seen!"
"Sorry." The crossed-eyed girl sheepishly replied. "You're typically so positive, Klein. I should've known doing this would be hyper serious!"
"Well, tonight is an extra special mission. Once we're done here, then you can wake the whole town up with your love cries." Klein took another sheet of vagina from his duffel bag.
"Don't you mean war cries?" Derpy attempted a correction.
"Whatever. Either one is good." Klein held the paper tight, only half-listening to what Derpy had to say.
Klein proceeded to post the image of the pussy up to the wall. Most classmates of Klein wouldn't be able to tell whose pussy was whose given the sexy similarities between the two girls. But Klein was a vagina connesiuer! He knew that this one had to be of Fluttershy. Considering how often he found himself face first between her thick thighs and looking down into the deep depths of her beaver, it would've been shameful to perverts everywhere if he didn't recognize the girl!
"Ohh, Flutt's is looking good!" Derpy said with a joyful look. Most women would likely look away at seeing their friend's privates so prominently displayed, but not Derpy. Fluttershy was her friend, and seeing her unmentionables didn't even affect the blonde girl's mind in the slightest.
"Damn right she is." Klein finished taping the image to the wall.
Residing alongside all the regular school posters that advertised activities and programs for students, am image of a pussy was quite striking! To the left of it would be a reminder that the campus would be having maintenance done on the garages near the back of the building. To the right of it would be a sign inviting others for a movie night over at the dorms. And in the center was Fluttershy's succulent lips, all squished up against the glass of that honorable photocopier!
Derpy played and prodded with her fingers as she watched the visible vagina hang before her. Fluttershy was so brave to go through something like this. Derpy would always have been down to do something like this regardless, she had no shame left in her entire body after all. But Derpy had known Fluttershy for a decently long time, and she doubted that the sweater girl who loved animals, books and flowers who existed just a month ago would be able to just show off her T, A and P for everyone to see. She was so proud!
"Let's see, we put posters up in the teacher's lounge, the pool, the gym... Where else?" Klein thought aloud.
Derpy's surprising skill at lockpicking had oddly come in handy tonight. The last skill anyone would expect the loopy babe to have would be one that allowed breaking and entering. But thanks to her talent with a bobby pin, the both of them had already slipped a few pictures into all the inaccessible areas of the school.
"I don't think we hit the library yet!" Derpy spoke up with a curious tone. "Although, I don't think we need to put pictures up in there."
"What? Why?" Klein turned his head to face her as they walked.
"Because people who read are smart and smart people would already know how awesome women are! Duh." Derpy couldn't believe Klein didn't know the obvious answer.
"Oh... yeah, fuck." Klein shrugged. He typically felt like the smarter someone was, the harder it was to get into their pants. Not to say he didn't like a challenge. But if it kept Derpy in high spirits, he was all for it.
"I think we need to hang more of Fluttershy's stuff up!" Derpy chirped from behind Klein. "I don't think we've, like, put nearly enough of them up."
"I thought you were going to post yourself and I would post Shy's stuff? What the fuck have you been putting up, babe?" Klein questioned the blonde curiously.
Derpy sheepishly chuckled to herself as a rub of the neck told Klein all that he needed to know. The girl had a secret to spill, or something anyway. Her duffel bag still had quite a few pieces of Derpy's Greatest Hits inside it, so her plastering ability had a lot to be desired clearly.
"Well, I WAS posting stuff of myself..." Derpy explained herself. "But I've also been posting, uh, your images too."
"Please don't tell me it was the ones of my cock?" Klein shook his head as he put his hands to his hips, almost in a playfully accusing fashion.
"Yes, those ones." Derpy replied with yet another nervous chuckle. "I thought that the school could use more, you know, images of you as well! Don't get me wrong, the school needs to see how, like, how fabulous the female body is, but the male body can be so cool too!"
Klein rolled his eyes at Derpy's line of logic. But he had to admit that she had a point within her logic there. He was almost always down to show off his cock to anyone that asked, as long as that person had a big, bouncy pair of melons attached to their torso! But just this once, he would make an exception. Boys and men alike would see his trouser snake in all its glory. Mostly so they would see just how much of a stud he really was!
"You got a point, babe. Dicks are pretty fucking fabulous too!" Klein replied with a grin. Granted, only one cock would ever catch his eye. His own. "Who better to show the world how grand the male anatomy can be than my love maker right here?" The man gestured at his crotch.
"Awesome! So you're cool with me putting these up everywhere?!" The blonde gleamed as she quickly reached into the bag.
Derpy pulled out several layers of papers, all of them seemingly of Klein's dick. It had been fully smushed up against the photocopier when the trio had done their fun little field trip earlier. The blonde was clearly quite enamoured with the sight. Klein could've sworn that she actually had more pictures of his junk than hers!
Klein had not intended to take pictures of his trouser tearing beast at the time. It was supposed to be the two college sluts' opportunity to shine, not so much his. But even with that in mind, he was still rather proud of how the photos of his rod had turned out. A positive side effect of the angle and size was just how far it looked fully squished against the glass. If that didn't get the ladies wet, he didn't know what would!
"How many of those do you have?" Klein had slight concern on his face. Not so much because they were pictures of his cock mind you, but rather the indication that she had or was planning on putting more pictures of him up rather than herself or Fluttershy.
"I dunno." Derpy shrugged like a child being questioned by a parent. "I lost count awhile back."
"How far back?" The man narrowed his eyes at the pretty lady.
"Like, after 40, I guess?" Derpy spitballed a number.
"40?" Klein was slightly confused. He didn't print that many phallus photos. "Did you make copies of my dick pictures?"
"...Maybe?" Derpy sheepishly admitted. "But I also made copies of Fluttershy's vagina too! I thought we could use more!"
Klein had to admit that he liked the sound of that! He would happily welcome more images of what displayed Fluttershy's most feminine and prettiest quality. The only thing that could go toe to toe with a girl's pussy was a big pair of tits. Thankfully, the porn gods from up above blessed both Fluttershy and Derpy with both!
"Well, if you have just as many of Flutt's essentials then I guess that's alright." Klein said as the girl scrambled within her bag for more pictures, these ones of the soldier variety.
Derpy did her best to pull out even more copies of the explicit visuals from her bag, but she was starting to have trouble. It wasn't easy to carry so many papers at once with just one hand, the other fishing around into the bag that was slung around her torso.
Klein was about to step in and lend a hand toward the girl, but he was hesitant to do so. Derpy was too busy fooling around and trying to carry everything at once to notice just how much the bag and its strap was sinking between her tits. That black strap belt that allowed the girl to carry so many parcels on her mail route was sinking deeply into her chest valley. It was getting dangerously close to never being seen again!
That small, tight, black shirt was all that kept Derpy's mindlessly moving mounds contained and away from prying, perverted eyes. How she managed to put that thing on every morning was a mystery to Klein. Derpy's rack was easily four times bigger than that skimpy top she always had on and yet the buttons that held such milk sacks back never failed her once. They were stronger than Klein, that was for sure.
That and her bra, which had the next to impossible mission of holding those cans back while also being squished by the woman's absurdly small shirt. Although to be honest, it wasn't like her bra was actually even doing anything productive given how the girl spilled out of her top naturally. It was like she was just wearing the pink undergarment on principle rather than any pragmatic reason. The whole sight left basically nothing to the imagination. So much so that you would be lucky to picture such mammary beauty on your own before they displayed themselves to you in full.
The rapid movement from the girl fiddling around with her many papers were causing her love bubbles to slowly slip free. The jolting and jostling was making those mounds bounce in a very hypnotizing way. The force shook the bosoms enough that the pleasant peek of areolae was starting to become visible over the horizon of her pink bra. The discolored flesh of her ever approaching nipple were the talk of the town inside Klein's mind right now. Just a few more moments and the cows would be grazing in the field in full!
Even with her eyes fully cross-eyed, Derpy looked so cute as she fucked around trying to grab and carry everything that was in her bag. A determined tongue slipped out as she bit it in an attempt to focus on carrying over a hundred stacks of paper in one go. It would've made a lot more sense to ask Klein to lend a hand at carrying some of the many photos she had, but this was Derpy we were talking about.
"Darn it!" Derpy exclaimed under her breath. "Why can't I- WHOOPS !!"
With one fell swoop, the many stacks of perverted papers fell from her hand in a mighty collapse worthy of legend. Like a Jenga tower falling in slow motion, all of Derpy's pictures of tits, pussies and cocks crashed down in an epic fashion, spreading out all across the hall in a messy pile.
The blonde immediately blushed as she quickly scurried to reach out for them as they fell, but it was of little use. The many stacks eluded her hands and fell below her grasp, much to her embarrassment. Try as she might, Derpy had made quite a goofball mistake right about now.
"Oh shit!" The girl cursed as the crash of papers echoed down below.
Klein took a step back as the images of his own dick surrounded his feet. He had never seen a more proud sight in his life. A hotties with a body built for raunchy, depraved banging being surrounded by infinite amounts of a perfect, strong, pussy-wrecking schlong. It might've been a disaster for Derpy, but Klein was having fun.
Derpy quickly knelt down to try and salvage the situation. The perfect folds of her sleek body all compressed against one another as she got down to the ground to collect all that she had lost. She had let go of her duffel bag and was now using both of her hands to fix the situation the best that she could.
The deep depression of her cleavage canyon got eye wateringly deeper once the girl was low to the floor. Derpy looked even more huge from this angle with her tits looking like they would absolutely explode from her top at any moment! The lighting if the hallway emphasized her round rack in ways that were unbelievable to see. The upper parts of her mounds glistening in the light while the deeper parts of her paizuri alley becoming darker and darker, almost black at times!
Klein's already rather perked up penis was starting to get a little harder with what he saw knelt before him. Derpy was busy resting her weight on one knee while the other leg was crouched, meaning that he got the most gorgeous view of her pink panties that played a game of peek-a-boo from under her miniskirt. Camel toe that could make you prematurely shoot your load was visible for miles under her undergarment. It teased Klein greatly, asking him through visual stimulation to instead stimulate her instead. To give Derpy what she didn't even realize what she wanted.
This girl was just too shameless to be real given how positive and friendly she was otherwise. Klein doubted that she would even care that her tits and hidden slit were revving him up so hard. She would likely justify it by saying it was the female spirit at work. She wouldn't be entirely wrong on that front. Klein had taught her well.
"Fuck! Quickly, let's get these picked up." Klein said as he knelt down to join her.
Realistically, the Alpha would've had no issue just standing there and watching his sex on legs scurry to try and clean up her mess while his bulge watched on with intrigue. But they had a job to do, bigger than basic horniness would allow. That and they couldn't afford to get caught out here like this either.
Klein assisted Derpy and reached out for some of the many scattered copies. He, of course, only grabbed the ones of Fluttershy and Derpy. The blonde was too busy trying to collect every fat dick image she could get her hands on. A funny endeavor to attempt given that she was in this predicament due to trying to do just that.
"I'm sorry, Klein. They just sort of slipped out." Derpy said, not even looking at the man as they worked together.
"The pictures or your tits?" Klein smirked at her.
"Eh?" Derpy was temporarily taken out of her funk by the man's comment and looked down. Her nipples were straight up waiting to burst out of her tight, small top at any moment. "Oh, both I guess."
Klein chuckled at how indifferent she was at the fact that she showed off more boob than any girl would realistically be comfortable with and found nothing wrong with it. The irony of having several photos of her enormous tits, fuckable pussy and creased asshole all spread out before her yet the most embarrassing thing for Derpy was her inability to carry such stacks of paper amused Klein greatly!
Derpy was a dream come true for any sex freak that loved having women with little respect for their decency. Even now as the girl scrambled to try and pick up all that she had dropped, her plump thighs hid a very feminine treasure between them both that could still not escape Klein's eyes.
Even with her googly eyes rolling around like marbles, Derpy still did her best at grabbing and snatching everything that she could. Her movement was a bit limited however due to two massive obstacles constantly getting in her arm's way. That was the price a girl like her needed to pay for beauty like hers.
The dozens of pictures of dicks were smushed up against her cleavage as her arm did its best to carry and hold so many of them at once. In its own twisted sort of way, it was the ultimate paizuri for Klein. Dozens upon dozens of versions of his cock being pressed against Derpy's best stress balls. Life was so grand to have such things happen in his presence.
"God, it's so hard to carry them all!" Derpy whined as she picked up more and more phallus photos that had spilled from her grasp.
"That's why I said to post up as many as you could." Klein stated as he grabbed all of the female pictures in turn.
"I was!" Derpy exclaimed with a louder tone of voice. "Or, well, I was trying."
"Ah, well I can't blame you. Hard cock is difficult for a girl like you to ignore." Klein gave a playful sigh.
Derpy could play innocent all she wanted, but she was crazy for cock just as all the other women that Klein had brought back to the fuck pad. Granted, she was a bit easier to get into it compared to the others, but that didn't stop her cute charm from shining through either way.
"The male body is so cool!" Derpy admitted, as if she wasn't already clearly enamoured by the reproductive system for men as is. "I guess I am a little fascinated!"
"A little fascination can be really good, especially when it means for some "hands-on" experimenting!" Klein smirked like the crude man he was. "Fuck knows you love to experiment back at the dorm."
"Thanks! I learned some of those moves from a few boys I knew in the past. They loved to play things like doctor and stuff. They never wore any scrubs though..." Derpy's mouth tilted slightly as she thought. If the boys wanted to get in touch with the female body, they could've at least dressed the part.
"Maybe we'll need to continue where they left off back at the dorm?" Klein purrs were slowly starting to form into an animalistic growl. "You can be the nurse this time..."
"Oh! That sounds fun!" Derpy's ears perked up at that. "I don't really have a PHD though."
"Man, who cares." Klein reached for another picture that would make a gynecologist's eyes water. "If you were smart enough to come up with the idea to show the school your fuckable angles for female empowerment, you're smart enough to be in charge of my cock's functions."
"Thanks Klein!" Such words really gave the blonde some more spirit. "Unlike them though, I'll be sure to wear nurse scrubs!"
"Or instead, how about a tight, form fitting uniform?" Klein suggested the alternative.
"Wouldn't that be unhygienic though?" Derpy paused collecting the papers to think. "You'd have to risk getting fluids and chemicals on your body and stuff."
"No worries. There's only one fluid that will be crashing onto your exposed skin, girl." The boy smirked the dirtiest of smirks.
"See?" Derpy gave a knowing point. "I'll have fluids all over me! My skin will be dripping in them and that might be dangerous."
"I think it would work really fucking well for you." Klein eyed the girl up and down, his brain going crazy thinking about what that plump, pornographic body would look like all locked up in a skimpy nurse cosplay. "After all, if Flutt's is a soldier, she's going to need a medic."
"A medic?" Derpy wondered to herself curiously
"In a way. A sexy nurse to assist the sexy soldier when she's out in battle. Doesn't that sound fun?" Klein's fingers rolled along the edge of the stacks of paper he was carrying.
Derpy brought her finger to her mouth as she thought about it. She had to admit, Klein had a point. All good warriors needed a cleric to assist them whenever they got hurt. You never knew when a brave fighter would have her body penetrated by a long, stiff spear and require would require help.
"I guess it sorta does!" Derpy cheerfully chirped. "I want to be Fluttershy's medic! I want to help her be the best that she could be!"
"Heh, that's why I love you, babe. Always enthusiastic!" Klein purred. "But, it's *nurse*, not a medic. There's a difference."
"Oh?" Derpy tilted her head. "What's the difference?"
"Yep. Medics don't wear the slutty, skimpy, titty hugging getup that you'll need to pull off!" Klein wanted nothing more than to see Derpy in a state of undress even more extreme than her current one.
"Ah! Good point!" The girl perked up with delight. This sounded like a blast to her. To think, her being a medical helper to one of her closest friends!
"So, you up for it?" Klein held the papers tight as he awaited her answer. He already knew that she was gonna say yes, but he still wanted to hear her say it for his own amusement.
"I'm up, down, and all around for it!" Like clockwork, Derpy agreed to Klein's request.
"That's the female spirit that I expected of you, babe." Klein encouraged her along, mostly in the vein of getting her comfortable with being even more nude than she typically was. "You're gonna need an outfit of your own."
"My own uniform? Yippee!" Derpy almost jumped up in joy and practically spilled her papers yet again.
The exciting prospect of getting to embrace her femininity just like Fluttershy did wandered around in her mind. Fluttershy looked so cute in her uniform that it would be foolish to say that the blonde bimbo wasn't at least slightly jealous. But as a nurse, Derpy had the perfect excuse for a uniform of her own! She was so excited!
Unfortunately, Derpy's excitement had some negative side effects. Walking the halls was one of the nightly guards. His duty was to keep pesky trespassers out, whether they planned on theft or doing a little bit of smooching in the shadows.
"Goddamn students and their antics." He grumbled to himself.
He had seen a few of the pervy posters that the duo had been plastering all over the school. He did his best to remove them and take them down, but each time he did, new ones would pop up in their place. He was getting pissed off quite considerable and was preparing to castrate the person responsible.
Unfortunately for Klein's balls, the guard heard Derpy's acts of cheer a few halls down. His eyes narrowed and he immediately started running towards the source of the sound.
Just then, Klein's own ears perked up. The quick footsteps barreling down the hall in their direction told the man all that he needed to know. They were spotted, or at least heard. Derpy didn't even realize it, she was still too giddy in celebration.
"Fuck, let's go!" Klein quickly stood up and grabbed Derpy's arm.
Derpy was quickly ripped from her happy fantasy as Klein pulled her away and the both of them ran down the hall. Derpy's eyes were wide open as she wondered just what the heck was going on, but she followed Klein's lead regardless.
"Woah, Klein!" Derpy chirped upon being dragged away.
The bag and several pictures scattered over the floor as the duo themselves scattered from the approaching man. The pervy pair had rounded the corner mere seconds after the guard turned his own. He ran down and stopped at the bag, quickly disgusted with what he saw.
"Fucking perverts! Get back here!" He proceeded to resume the chase.
Klein needed to lose the tail that he currently had. Normally, he would easily outrun any pathetic guy to even thought about tracking him down. But Klein had a bit of an issue right now. He had 250 pounds of weight he had to drag with him. 75 of those pounds being on her chest and 50 of them hugging her back door. Klein wasn't going to outrun anyone with Derpy in tow.
"We need someplace to hide." Klein quickly pulled his bouncy girl along down the hallways in search of safety.
"Oh! The school's pool! It's pretty dark in there, remember!" Derpy tossed the idea up.
"Fuck it, I guess it'll do!" Klein quickly went along with the blonde's suggestion.
Klein and Derpy ran for their lives as the security guard continued his pursuit. He was a relentless one and would not give up a chase easily. His night had already been fairly shit, so he was going to give these two shit if it was the last thing he did.
Klein and Derpy managed to outpace him for long enough that allowed them to make a mad dash for the school's pool. It was typically used for some of the campus's bigger events, but now it's use was the hide a pair of sexual fiends. Klein wasn't exactly sure if it was going to help, but he had little choice.
"Here! Hurry up!" Klein and Derpy ran toward the double doors that led into the pool room.
The door was still unlocked from the earlier break in by the duo and they were going to make the most of it. Klein dragged Derpy into the darkness of the room like they were a married couple on their honeymoon with an angry father-in-law not far behind.
A blue hue immediately overtook the pair as they entered the pool room proper. The light from below the water illuminated their bodies as they jogged along the edge and towards one of the darker areas that they could hide within on the far side.
"Watch your step, girl!" Klein exclaimed as they quickly scurried along the pool's edge.
It wasn't exactly safe to be moving so fast next to the edge, as any lifeguard would say. Klein had a spring in his step, but Derpy was having trouble, no doubt due to her topheavy nature.
"Do you think we'll be safe in here?" Derpy asked as she tried to keep up.
Just then, the blonde looked to the side and her attention was quickly taken away from the situation at hand. The poster that she had placed along the wall of Fluttershy's ass had vanished! No doubt due to the security guard pulling it down from it's place.
"Hey! What happened to-ACK! " Derpy yelped loudly.
Derpy's hand let go of Klein's as the girl lost her balance along the pool's edge. The weight of her fat feeders had her tumble face first into the water below. A massive splash crashed throughout the room as the girl disappeared below the surface.
Klein kept on jogging before quickly hiding within the shadowed hiding spot. He peeked out from where he hid to see where Derpy had fallen. There was a moment where he couldn't see anything, no movement besides the disturbed water slowly subsiding after the heavy vixen crashed into it.
After a few brief moments, Derpy's head appeared above water. The girl took a large breath as she gasped for air. She was soaking wet with her hair droopy and hanging over her face. She needed to shake her head so that she could see properly.
"Derpy!" Klein exclaimed with a somewhat hushed tone.
"Huh?" Derpy opened her eyes and the yellow orbs slowly drifted back into their disorganized positions. "Oh, Klein!"
"Get down!" Klein's words along with his body language told the girl to get back under the water.
The ditzy girl quickly realized what Klein meant and a look of nervous realization crossed over her face. Derpy took a large breath before plunging her way down back into the pool and disappearing below the gentle, liquidy surface. It didn't look like it, but Derpy was actually really good at holding her breath.
Klein returned to his hiding spot just as the security guard came running in. A look of deeply rooted frustration was splashed across his face as he looked from side to side. To his fist clenching anger, the two perverts were nowhere to be seen.
"I know you're in here! You aren't subtle you know!" the guard called out as his flashlight scanned the large room.
The size of the school's pool meant that the two troublemakers could have been anywhere. There was no way that his flashlight could cover the entire room in one, two, maybe even three sweeps. The only aid he had was the cool glow of the pool lights illuminating the area.
The guard considered the possibility that they had jumped straight into the pool itself. Little to his knowledge, he was half correct. The guard grew closer to the pool to see if anyone was inside, his flashlight ready to blind the face of anyone who popped up.
Klein could see from where he hid that the guard was rather close to figuring out where Derpy was located. He needed to act fast. The man noticed a nearby utility closet just down the way that could come in handy.
The security guard searched carefully and brushed his flashlight against the water multiple times. His eyes narrowed as took notice of something out in the water. That must've been the pair!
"Got you now you-" The guard was cut off by a sudden clang to his right.
The guard quickly turned around and looked to see the door to the nearby utility closet hanging open wide. It was pitch black in there, the perfect place to hide when trapped in such a large facility.
The guard gave a smirk before standing up and moving away from the pool. He carefully eased his way toward the darkened room with his flashlight in hand. He was practically tip towing his way over to the hidey hole in hopes that he had finally captured the rambunctious scoundrels.
"Gotcha bastards!" The guard quickly flicked his flashlight up to the dark room.
Nobody was there.
"Aw, damn it!" The guard cursed in frustration.
Just as the guard was about to turn around, he quickly heard another noise. It was another loud CRASH!! and he spun around to see what had happened this time.
The main doors to the pool room were wide open, only barely visible due to the pool lights illuminating them. The guard quickly thought on his feet and ran.
"Goddamn it!" He yelled as he sprinted toward the exit.
After the guard disappeared into the hallway, Klein emerged from the shadows. He had been behind the doors when the guard passed him by and Klein quickly, but softly, closed them shut, locking it up afterwards. The man gave a sigh of relief before turning to face the pool.
"Hey Derpy, are you still there?" Klein called out to his busty partner in crime.
Derpy swam up and her head crashed out from the water below. A heavy breath of air filled her lungs as she took the deep gasp after so long under the surface. She shook her head so that her soaked hair could somewhat get out of her face.
"Ack, that was wild! Is he gone?" Derpy exclaimed as water flowed down her face.
"For now anyway." Klein chuckled at having outsmarted such a pathetic guy like him. Some security guard he was.
"Thank goodness! I wasn't sure how much longer I could hold it down there." Derpy was quite relieved indeed.
Klein had a feeling that the girl had to do her best to stay beneath the H20 the past minute or two. Even as she simply bobbed along the surface like a buoy, her pair of life preservers floated up top with her. It must not have been easy to try and keep herself down there as the bags fought their way back up to the surface.
"Can you give me a hand, Klein?" Derpy reached out her hand for assistance.
"Of course, babe. What sort of "gentleman" would I be otherwise?" There wasn't a single world in the whole multiverse where Klein was a true gentleman.
He reached out and helped pull Derpy up from the water. She was a naturally heavy girl, but now she had even more weight added to her thanks to her little dip. Such effort to help such a buxom bunny like her out would drive any man crazy.
The sounds of splashing water droplets by the dozens rained down upon the tile floor. Some from her arms, her face, her legs. Most came from her enormous tits and ass which had some of the biggest amounts of mass her body had to offer.
Derpy got to her feet in a staggered manner. The wobble of her boobs were so much more noticeable than usual with the added glisten of the liquid soaking their surfaces wet. It was a shame that she typically wore all black, because if her shirt was white, Klein would be a very happy camper right now.
"Gosh, I'm all wet now!" Derpy said as she brushed her drooping hair out of her face once again.
"That's not the first time I've heard that." Klein snickered at the amusing pun.
"What was that?" Derpy was busy squeezing the water from her hair. She was giving Klein the most pervy view with how she stood do casually despite her crass situation.
Derpy was always such a radical hottie with her not-so-innocent genetics. Now with an extra layer of wetness applied, she looked downright divine. Some porn goddess stepping out of the pool of arousal and working her magic of Klein's private anatomy whether she was aware of not.
"I was just saying that you're going to catch a cold if you stay dressed like that, Derps." Klein snickered even further. His dick was taking control again after being put on the back burner for so long.
"A cold? Man, I don't want that!" Derpy's eyes perked up upon the realization. "I like feeling warm!"
Klein loved it when his human sex toys spoke like this. They always have him the perfect opportunity to slither his way into their pants and get right to business. With Derpy, it was easier than ever given how liberal she was with banging.
"I know of a few ways to keep warm if you're up for it?" Klein raised his eyebrow in playfulness.
"Is it the penis stuff again?" Derpy narrowed her eyes.
"Take a guess." Klein's smirk got deeper.
Derpy gave an accusing stare toward the man. An "Are we really going to do this again?" sort of deal. But just as quickly, her stare turned into an expression of childlike glee and her face beamed with excitement.
"Because I love the penis stuff!"
The Pink Circle: Fetish Soldier
"Give me a minute, Klein!" Derpy exclaimed as she tossed one of the final bits of her clothing down into the heap below.
Derpy stood tall and proud within just her basic bra and panties. The tight black clothes for which she was mostly know for were in a neat little pile at her feet. Her shirt was finally given the gift of having an opportunity to breathe after trying it's hardest to hold her cans back for ages on end. Her skirt, which tried as little as possible to hide her snatch, never mind her gigantic ass, was similarly resting on the ground, belt and all.
Derpy had just finished kicking off her shoes and removing her black thigh highs off of her supple legs. The soaking water from when she took her unintended dip was gripping her skin as tightly as it could manage and wasn't making the matter of getting naked very easy. When you had that much leg meat on you, troubles were going to of course follow. Even still, the blonde managed to tug the fabrics off of her supple limbs and toss them to the floor with the rest of her wardrobe.
"I think I gave you plenty of time already, babe! Now come on!" Klein's hand peeked up from the water as he made a come hither gesture.
Klein was already stark naked. He was so eager to drop his pants in front of the buxom student and show her the pleasure rod that he was always so proud of. Every time that thing poked out from Klein's trousers, it was like Christmas morning for Derpy. How nice it was for her to have her favorite toy be the thing that Klein treasured most about himself.
But showing off his dick to a girl who probably knew its veins by heart wasn't the only thing he had planned. Klein had stripped himself down till there was not a speck of fabric to be seen. His clothes were similarly in a mess on the floor near Derpy's own outfit. The difference was that Klein's weren't soaking wet.
Klein had decided that a little skinny dipping would make things more exciting. After all, when you had several hundred pictures of a girl's naughty bits in your possession, you likely would need something to cool down with as well. For Derpy, Klein intended for things to heat up instead.
"I'm going as fast as I can, hold your ponies." Derpy chuckled as she wrapped her hands behind her back to unclasp her bra's hooks.
If Derpy's shirt was the main thing keeping her tits held back, her bra was the last line of defense. The two orbs looked absolutely gigantic as they were held inside the pink fabrics. They were like two bubbles attached to the blonde, but Klein planned to pop onto them rather than pop them off.
Derpy undid the bra and the two pink cups of fabric could sigh in relief as they fell to the floor below. As they succumbed to gravity, Derpy's melons jiggled violently as the mass quickly adjusted to no longer being contained within the undergarment. The beautiful view of her nipples quickly became the most important thing in the world for Klein, after the second he was blessed with seeing them.
"Ah, it's always awesome to let the girls breathe!" Derpy sighed with satisfaction. She dropped her bra down into the damp pile of clothes.
From within the pool, Klein licked his lips. Derpy's nipples were calling out to Klein for some major suckage! The nubs looked to be quite erect, the female way of saying how turned on she was. Klein would drain her dry like the cow that she was once she got over to him.
"Looking heavy as ever!" Klein snickered from within the pool's depths.
"Hopefully I don't sink." Derpy brought her hand to her mouth as she gave a laugh. "I can't breathe underwater unfortunately. I'm not a fish after all."
"Don't worry about that. Just work on stripping those clothes off." Klein watched her eagerly. Seeing a girl of this magnitude would have younger men prematurely blowing before any action could begin!
"Sure yes sir!" Derpy saluted before a look of realization hit her. "Oh dolt! That's Fluttershy's thing!"
The girl slapped her forehead before shaking it off. She only had one piece of fabric to go before the fun could really start. Those dastardly panties! The pink undergarments that were meant to keep her privates safe from the likes of Klein and the other perverts out there like him. It didn't really work.
Derpy reached down and slipped her thumbs under the edge of her panties and tugged them down. More and more of her ridiculously fat ass came into view as the underwear slid down her supple thighs and down to her ankles. The girl was so shameless with how willing she was to strip for her new boyfriend that she might as well be considered a nudist by this point.
Derpy wasn't just stacked up front. Her ass could literally smother a man until he saw the pearly gates. The crack was always viewable under her skirt due to how small the skirt was, combined with her panties acting more like a thong than anything decent. Not that Derpy ever noticed. No matter the loads blown in honor of a boy's desire to doggy style her from behind, she stayed as wholesome as she could. A slight breeze against her naked ass cheeks and she wouldn't feel as though anything was amiss.
Klein was slowly becoming shark with how his "fin" started to grow and grow. His hunger did too, as his lust for sex was never truly safe no matter the volume of semen he deposited. Girls like Derpy were a good example of what happens when a guy with endless virility has to fight against humping everything in sight. He becomes a sex fiend the likes of which were rarely seen.
Derpy dropped her panties to the ground and kicked them aside so that they could join the rest of the damp clothing nearby. The girl was now in her birthday suit, a nude form that only girls like Fluttershy or Gilda could rival. In some other life, she might've been a supermodel. Or a porn star.
"Alright, that's dealt with." Derpy chuckled as the underwear fell into the black clothing pile.
Derpy's hourglass figure dominated Klein's line of sight. The girl had the mind of a floozy but the proportions of a deity. Her tits hung proudly upon her frame with nipples so prominent that they may as well have been a second set of eyes. A more "stable" set of eyes at that. Her pussy peeked out from between her thighs in a game of peek-a-boo with Klein. A small tuft of blonde hair peeked out just above it, settling any doubts about whether she was a natural blonde or not.
Klein awaited with bated breath for his girl to join him for a little wet fun. That pussy needed to get shaking wet in more ways than one. It was all that it was good for. Breeding. Klein was a master at that and Derpy was one of his apprentices in training.
"Now stand back!" Derpy took a stance that told Klein that she was ready to make a big jump. "Or swim back, or whatever."
Klein didn't really bother to follow her words and move like she said. If she crashed into him, that just meant he would get a face full of boob to enjoy. He kept his place as he watched the girl gear up for her big splashing debut.
Derpy readied herself and with a look of determination, she pushed her foot forward and started to run. It was a brief jog towards the edge of the pool, with a level of beauty only matched by an 80's lifeguard show. Derpy's tits jiggled like they never had before, jostling and sloshing in the with her movements. Several times, her nipples matched her eyes in terms of cross-eyedness. Klein could practically hear the sounds of milk sloshing from where he was!
Derpy reached the edge of the pool and with a mighty push of her thick leg, she leapt up into the air. Not many girls had to put in extra effort to jump due to breast and ass size, but if course Derpy had to do the work. Once in the air, she flew with the elegance of a bird. A bird with clipped wings. Her arms swung hard as the weight of her sexuality acted like concrete shoes and she very quickly plunged into the pool with a mighty yelp. Water splashed all around, hitting Klein like a small tsunami.
Klein reacted to the sudden splash of water that came his way. Derpy once again disappeared below its surface and likely raised the water level a few feet just by displacing that much with her figure! Although this time, she didn't need to worry about holding her breath like it was a game of hide and seek. She could swim all the way back up in no time at all.
The first thing to rise to the surface was not her head oddly enough. Even more odd was that it was *two* things rising to the surface like some sort of aquatic monster. Derpy's fleshy hills rose up from the depths and appeared before Klein in all their majestic glory. That lasted for a few seconds before Derpy's head properly came up alongside them.
Derpy quickly coughed and hacked up the water that she had almost swallowed. She brought her soaking wet hand up to her mouth so she could have some modicum of lady-like respect even when making the noises a chain smoker would. Taking in water was a hazard in situations like this and she wasn't about to sink be ause of it.
"Man!" Derpy said between coughs. "That was *wayyyyy* better in my head!"
"Hey, if there were some judges here to give that a score, I'd say they'd give your ass a 10 outta 10!" Klein might've been wet in the face, but he had the biggest grin a human could give across it.
"Aww, thanks!" Derpy cheerfully responded. "My butt really is a 10, isn't it? I hope they'd like the splash I just did too!"
"Oh, of course! More body mass means bigger splash!" Klein proceeded to took at Derpy's upper body with a wandering eye. "And you got alot of mass."
Even though 75% of Derpy was submerged within the calm, blue depths of the school pool, the remaining 25% was a visual that would make lifeguards need lifeguards!
The girl's once flowing blonde hair was now more moppy than... an actual mop as it turned out. The wet yellow locks drooped over the woman's eyes and almost covered them completely. For a brief time, one could forget that Derpy was naturally cross-eyed.
Her shoulders gave way to her collarbone, and that gave way to her precious bundle of milk that hid below the water's surface. Had Derpy been alive in the Titanic's day, the girl would've not needed a life jacket to keep her from drowning. Her natural life preservers would've been enough.
"So, how does the water feel?" Klein asked as he swam a little closer towards his soon-to-be fuck buddy. The man certainly enjoyed what he felt down below. "Nice and warm, right? Good and comfy temperatures for "fun"?"
"It's just right! A good temperature is always important when swimming." Derpy gleefully stated as she brought her hand up from the depths and ran it along her neck like a ditzy supermodel.
"To get you in the mood for some action, I presume?" Klein raised an eyebrow with lewd intent. He had never fucked anyone in a pool before, but there was a first time for everything. "Some dirty, breeding action?"
"Well, I was thinking more to prevent you from catching a cold..." Derpy brought her finger to her mouth as she thought. "...but I guess what you said makes sense too!"
"Of course, we wouldn't want this sexy, tight, whorish body of yours to be weakened by a cold." Klein swam a little closer to the girl in an attempt to really get up in her face, though her breasts kept him slightly away like a pair of bouncy volleyballs. "Thankfully, the water feels amazing."
Derpy ran her hands along her shoulders like she was starring in a shampoo commercial. Unlike the programme, there would be no fancy camera shots to hide her naughty bits. Klein's hungry gaze could see it all! The only thing keeping those baby feeding nips away was the darkened shade of the water they resided within.
"I love the feeling of the water rushing up against my bare skin. And, oh my goodness, I feel like I could just float forever." Given Derpy's buoyancy, she probably could've floated there for as long as she liked.
"We can float here for as long as we like, babe." Klein put his arm onto Derpy's upper arms and moved in for the kill!
Derpy could feel something brush up against her groin from down below. It felt rather hard, yet still bouncy in its own way! There was no way for Derpy to see what it was however. Between her rocking tits and the dark nature of the room, whatever was going on down below was certainly a mystery.
"The water is just so refreshing and so freeing, like it's meant to wash away all my worries." Derpy gave a beloved sigh as she looked into Klein's eyes. For such a beastly boy, he sure could make her warm inside. In more ways than one.
Her warm nature only got a little hotter once Klein's hands caressed the underside of her boobs from below in the deep. The mounds up on the surface jiggled and sloshed the water too and fro as the rumbles underneath the endless liquid forced them into movement. Water quickly channeled into her cleavage and glistened between the round flesh before flooding out again and repeating the process.
"I think I know exactly how to keep all of my worries intact." Klein groped her nude form from below with little regard for what her opinion would be.
"Oh no, you have worries, Klein?!" Derpy reacted with disturbed shock. Her eyes grew wide and brought attention to her ditzy look.
"Fuck no. The only worries I'll ever have is whether my ass would need to pay for child support." Klein's hand gave the underboob a bit of a squeeze to really get a feeling for what her chest weight really was. "But I make sure that never happens."
"I suppose you're interested in sex again?" Derpy tilted her head in that cute fashion that always made the man's pecker hard as stone. "You really love sex, huh?"
Even for a girl as unobservant as Derpy, she could tell that Klein loved to do the fleshy tango whenever the opportunity arose. She wasn't quite aware enough however to realize that it was her own looks that caused such things to happen. What boy's system wouldn't sputter and spurt upon seeing her in her regular get up, never mind nude?
'Tell me, are you into sex as much as I am?" Klein leaned in closer to his girl like a fearsome predator of the deep. "Because last time I checked, we only met a few days ago and since then I could now describe every single crease on your asshole."
Derpy gave a loud laugh that echoed throughout the room. Klein was always saying the silliest things and keeping her already high spirits even higher. Even describing her like the rabid sex addict that he was, she still couldn't help but find his words a joy to listen to.
"Hahaha! That's the best thing I heard all day." Derpy wiped a barely visible tear of laughter from her eye. Klein's sense of humor always got to her, or what she assumed was simply humor. "I guess we've had tons of sex, huh?"
"A silly girl such as yourself deserves silly compliments." Klein gave her breasts a really hard squeeze once he made that statement. The girl's chest was about to pop out from below the watery surface!
"Hahaha, well, I love 'em, so keep 'em coming if you can!" Derpy laughed before slowly transitioning into a more seductive look. "And to answer your question, I do love sex too."
Klein loved hearing that. It sounded like a green light for him to do whatever he wanted to with her. After all the crap they've done already, he'd be surprised if she rejected any offer of cock that he could provide her with.
"Such a naughty little girl." Klein's hands left the underside of the breasts and began to wander around the hourglass figure of the blonde. "How does an "innocent" girl like you turn out so *bad* ?"
"Hahaha!" Derpy gave a loud chuckle. "I'm not bad! I haven't done a bad thing all day!"
Derpy was just too wholesome for her own good, but there was nothing wholesome about those floating flesh islands of hers. They bobbed like life buoys in the water and kept the duo seperate. It would be tragic to not be closer to Derpy's ditzy face if it weren't for the fact that Klein was in love with the milk stacks so badly.
"Actually..." Within the span of a second, a mischievous smirk crossed over her face. A plan was brewing within her noggin. "I take it back!!"
Within one fell swoop, Derpy dunked her arms into the water and tossed up a whole wave of water towards Klein. The warm H2O roared through the air before pinpointing at Klein. The raging water splashed him in the face straight on due to his unprepared nature regarding the sudden attack!
"Ack!" Klein exclaimed as he quickly wiped the water off of his face. His already soaked hair was now even more drenched. "Derpy! You tricky bitch, you!"
"Haha, gotcha!" The free spirit laughed and snorted at the misfortune of her honorary boyfriend.
Klein smirked as he too dug his hands into the water and quickly lifted up a large dose of liquid at his girl in turn. The water fell through the air and slapped Derpy down with a crashing splash. The girl laughed and turned her head to avoid getting it in her eyes.
"Haha! That was a big one!" Derpy squealed as she opened one eye to look at Klein. "Dodge this one!"
The blonde returned the favor and tossed a whole lot of water high up into the air. A little too high in fact, since half of it landed on her instead. The fluid rained down around them like it was pouring outside and the playful pair got soaked in the process. Derpy closed her eyes to avoid getting anymore of the liquid into them than she already had.
"Nice going." Klein semi-sarcastically said. "We need to work on that hand-eye coordination. Can't have you gripping *things * without a gentle touch."
"Right!" Derpy responded as her kooky pupils were visible once again. "We can work on that later! A nurse needs good hand-eye movement, right?"
Klein nodded. The girl was on the right track with her thoughts. Heck, even when she wasn't thinking clearly, it still always seemed to work in favor of them. He hadn't planned on going for a little skinny dip today, but Derpy's natural "finesse" had opened the perfect door for it. Something that amused Klein since they were supposed to be hanging up pictures around the school. Derpy was easy to get sidetracked by.
"Alright, dodge this then!" Klein scooped up a ton of water and tossed it Derpy's way.
The girl squeaked playfully as the fluid slapped her down, not unlike the stuff Klein typically shot at her face. Her hair was almost completely covering her eyes with how far it drooped from the heavy weight of the liquids it absorbed. For a brief moment, only her nose and constantly giggle smile could be seen before she brushed her wet bangs away.
The fluids that ran down her face like tears rolled downward, across her collarbone and towards the usual place. Her mounds gave the water droplets a bit of a lengthy detour as they ran atop their surface. Some of the water droplets even stopping their long trek towards the pool due to the length of time it took to flow across her boobs just being too long for them to handle. Others found a different way down to the pool by taking a handy shortcut within her cleavage. The water channelled itself into her cleavage do that it could join the gallons of water yet again.
Derpy was just too innocent for her own good, and her boobs were the proof of that. She did not think for a second what would happen to her chest if she made sudden, jerky movements, such as participating in a splash contest, would do to her breasts' state of decency. The answer was simple. The pair would become two wobbly islands that would cause a tsunami as they rumbled in the vast ocean of water. The pink of her nipples constantly peeking out from under depths to tease the boy's vision.
Klein provided her with another splash to get soaked to. Her mounds were reflecting the soft, blue lights from the pool off their surface and straight into Klein's orbital sockets. He could only imagine what the rest of her bombastic figure would look like if she bobbed her ass above the surface for even a minute.
Below the water, a monster had begun to rise. A deep sea beast that was thicker and longer than a parking meter looking to find some cave to burrow into. It spotted its target not too far off from where it sat. A perfect, soft hole that it could invade and rest its weary body within.
"Man, is is so awesome!!" The blonde cheered like the inner cheerleader that she was. "Why do they never have a Pool Day here? People going crazy like this would be the best!!"
Derpy splashed around, not knowing what Klein had up his metaphorical sleeve. She tossed water all around, the crackling of droplets landing all over deafening her ears. It wasn't until Klein spoke up that the sound of liquidy fun was put on hold.
"Hey, Derpy." Klein had a look of mischief on his face. His teeth sparkling with danger. "Wanna feel something cool?"
"Cool?" Derpy stopped her splash party and looked at Klein confused. "The water feels pretty warm to me."
"Not that." Klein rolled his eyes. She was one of the hottest babes in school, but not one of the brightest. "Just wait here. Don't move."
Just like that, Klein took a deep breath and dived down, disappearing under the surface of the water. It would have been pitch black down here if it wasn't for the pool lights illuminating the pool floor in the cool blue glow that they gave off. The underside of Derpy was a beaming shade of bluish-teal thanks to them, as was Klein's pride and joy.
Klein was a shark swimming for his prey. Clams weren't typically a meal for sharks out in the deep blue sea, but this large finned danger of the deep was hungry for one. Derpy's special clam beckoned for Klein to snatch it up with how it peeked out from her bulging, womanly thighs. This shark's teeth showed themselves and he went straight for it.
"OOH!!" Derpy jumped high as her voice followed suit.
The girl felt her pussy prodded by Klein down below. Though she couldn't see anything, she could certainly feel every second of it. She was certainly startled by the sudden oral hello, but she wasn't unwelcoming of it either.
Klein didn't have much time before he'd need to come up for air, so he needed to take advantage of what he had. Derpy's vagina lips were being met by Klein's own facial lips in a loving and lustful embrace. The man plowed his face straight between Derpy's legs and let his mouth do it's magic, with the warm bonus of water keeping the lubrication constant. The womanly beaver was immediately overtaken by the skilled talents of a man who knew how to use his mouth to his advantage, chlorine water be damned.
Above the surface, Derpy's body shivered like she was out in the cold completely naked on a winter day. One would think that she was freezing judging by how shivery the female was, but they'd be wrong! She felt warmer than she had ever been before, not even just because of the water temperature either! She was hot, she was heated, she was horny!
Her previously wild, bubbly actions were now stilted and stone. One would think that she was a marble statue if not for the way her breasts bobbed in the water like apples. If that security guard were to return now, she wouldn't have the energy to dive down below the surface and hide again.
From where he was, Klein could tell that Derpy was quivering in joy. Her plump thighs were resting against each side of his face and acted as a nice pair of cushions for him. That gave the sex fiend the metaphorical green light to do as he pleased with her. Klein buried his head deeper between Derpy's legs and took advantage of the all you could eat buffet before him.
His lips lapped at Derpy's and tugged the darkened folds, sending all the pleasure centres within them flying. Above, the girl's clit began to protrude in arousal, begging for attention like a bratty sibling. There was plenty of love to go around on Klein's side.
Klein moved his efforts upward and locked his lips right onto the vibrating nub, trapping it within the dark confines of his mouth. His tongue was giving her clit the beating of a lifetime and each hit sent the girl's nerves into a mind bending state of lust. Klein knew that the tip of his cock was the best place to please, the clitoris was the just the female equivalent to that.
But Klein was not foolish. He knew to make Derpy really lose it was to give her entire vaginal region what it wanted. The lips he had so passionately kissed a moment ago was now in the duty of his hands. His digits quickly wandered under his chin and began to rub them wherever he could to get them quivering hard.
Klein fondled the hole folds with a spry set of fingers at his disposal. Each tiny skin imperfection on her pussy that kept it from feeling baby smooth was felt by his careful fingers. He pressed them wherever he could and spread them following it. Normally, he'd feel the release of her pussy juices by now, but the pool water was absorbing it before he could truly enjoy it all.
Derpy's eyes were twitching as her brain was overloaded with lust. Her pupils were even starting to slowly beginning to become properly symmetrical from the whole ordeal. One only had to look at her in the face to see that she was enjoying this to an embarrassing extent.
Klein made sweet love to the girl's hole the best he could in his situation. But as badass as he was, even he couldn't hold his breath forever and he could feel his lungs begin to stretch thin. It didn't help that eating out a girl as you swam tended to take alot of you as well. Reluctantly, Klein removed his mouth from her groin and immediately retreated to the surface.
*Gasp !!* Klein took the deepest breath that he could upon his head popping up from below. "Man, I was just getting started down there too!" Klein wiped his hair out of his face. "How was it for you, babe?"
Derpy didn't respond at first. She was too busy taking several deep breaths of her own. She looked like she had just taken part in some sort of meditation ritual with her level of air intake. But after getting back her bearings, she manages to squeak out some words.
"K-Klein!!" Derpy's voice chattered. "That w-was awesome!!"
"I'm glad you think so, babe." Klein gave a smirk, his mouth proud of what it accomplished within its brief time under the water. "But there's more where that came from."
Derpy was obviously somewhat overcome with sexual desire now. Despite her outward appearance of a happy, outgoing, joyful girl, she had a side to her that appreciated the naughtier things in life. Cocks were cool and what they did was cool. How could a person like her not take advantage of that?
Now Klein had made her sex instincts kick in and she wanted to respond in kind. He had already given her the blueprints for how to please a person in a pool setting, so now it was time to follow his example.
"Actually..." A cat-like smile crossed over the blonde's face like the mischievous munchkin that she was. "MY TURN!!"
Before Klein could dive back down, Derpy made the first move and plunged herself into the depths. Klein was surprised by her sudden action and was confused at first, but he soon chuckled as his brain clicked and awaited his reward.
The girl swam down into the darkness with an elegant flow. Her blonde hair slowly hovered around her scalp within the soaking depths, a mess of yellow hair making her look crazy if it wasn't for her eye watering beauty. Her slinky form was perfect for this sort of situation, like a mermaid almost. If Derpy had one thing over mermaids though, it was her plump thighs that welcomed any penis that approached it.
Klein's penis got VIP access to it as well as her mouth. Derpy approached the cum faucet and admired how fierce it looked. Under the bluish hue, it still looked like it could poke her in the eye. What a beast it was! Derpy hungered to suck on it and make it's master very happy.
Derpy opened her mouth and prepared to blow Klein under the sea. Although, she quickly realized that there was a reason pool sex was not a more common form of porn. When she tried to slip the massive member down her throat, a massive gush of water flowed in alongside it.
Klein's enjoyment of an extra warm fellatio episode was cut short when Derpy instead sprouted back up to the surface with a quick splash. She coughed and hagged loudly, pounding her chest with her fist before shaking her head clear.
"O-Okay! *Cough* That was not... not the best idea! *Cough*" The girl sounded like she was going to hack up a lung.
"It's alot harder to eat a hot dog than a taco underwater, huh?" Klein chuckled at the woman's misfortune.
"I don't know why *Cough* you're thinking of food, Klein." Derpy finally got a grip back. "You must be a king of oral to not choke on water though!"
Klein laughed again. The girl wasn't exactly wrong in her observation. He knew his way around a pussy even with several thousand litres of water surrounding his face. If that didn't make him some sort of royalty, he didn't know what would.
Just as Derpy grabbed her bearings, her eyes lit up. An idea had wandered into her noggin and the obvious solution to pleasing Klein underwater hit her just as fast as cum did after a boy edged a week straight.
"Ah! Hang on! I know what to do!" Derpy said with chipper spirits.
The girl took yet another deep breath and plunged herself down into the dimly lit abyss. Klein wasn't too sure what she was up to this time, but he continued to await upon the surface and see what she had planned for his pecker.
Derpy brought herself close to his cock yet again, but this time she was going to play it smart. Blowjobs were clearly off of the table, so she needed to do something different. If only there was a different kind of "job" she could've done...
Derpy reached out and wrapped her hand around Klein's shaft. The member perked up instantly, excited that it now got to be touched. Derpy was a sight for sore eyes with her figure, but that wasn't all. She had a real knack for making cocks fall for her.
Klein instantly perked up atop the water's surface when he felt his precious package be grabbed by the woman below. Once he realized what she was up to, a smug look wandered across that chiseled jaw of his. Derpy was a smart girl underneath all that sexual fat.
Derpy stroked the angry member beneath the fluid that surrounded her. A beauty of the deep, she also had a knack for making even the biggest cocks perk up at her when it was time to get kinky.
But the college girl wasn't satisfied with just jerking Klein off to a handjob finish, oh no. If she wanted to masturbate him, she'd do that back at the dorm room. She had a much more fun idea.
A few months back, Derpy had watched a documentary about astronauts up on the space station. How much fun it must've been to float around in a Zero-Gravity environment! No longer magnetized to the ground, those space dwellers got to enjoy the uniqueness of spinning and flying in a place where the laws of physics were more fast and loose.
Being under the water was in a similar vein to that, of with the added flaw of not being able to breathe. Not that it mattered much in the current situation. Derpy was good at holding her breath and it would come in handy right now.
Floating in space or floating in water, either one would do for a very unique tittyfuck. Derpy obviously found herself in the latter, so that was what she was planning to do. She swam up close to Klein's pelvis and readied her tits for the titjob of a lifetime.
Derpy got up close to the man's stallion meat and engulfed it in an ocean of boob. She watched with a goofy grin on her face as the pole vanished into her flesh sacks. She was practically a magician with how she could make penises just disappear like that!
Her hands reached up and gave the milkers a tight squeeze to get the pressure really going. The pool might not have exactly been the bottom of the ocean, but the water pressure was still an added delight to go with the titty.
Slowly, Derpy began to fuck Klein with her boobs. Being under the sea so to speak, she kinda had no choice but to take it slow. Speed resistance and all that jazz. But on the plus side, it allowed the throbbing meat to really enjoy what the blonde had to offer.
Klein closed his eyes and gave a pleasant sigh as he felt his cock get pleased down below. Derpy's tits were the things dreams were made of. Male dreams eager to embrace any big boobed woman they came across. The warm pool water gave him a sense of comfort that would allow a quick unloading once her tits did their job fully.
The girl loved making a dick feel happy. She loved it even more when the dick gave her a creamy present as a reward. But she couldn't get too eager though. The faster and more rigorous she got, the quicker her air supply would run out. She didn't want to give Klein blue balls for even a second.
From within the depths of her wet tits, she could feel his boner throb and pulsate. Klein was extremely hard right now. The man could use his weiner as a towel rack once they got around to drying off. Being so rock solid made her face glow brightly with happiness. After all, a hard cock, was a happy cock, and a happy cock was a happy Klein!
Derpy gave a goofy grin of happiness as she masturbated the guy with some of the best mammaries nature could buy. It was always fun to make a several inch long cum cannon spurt endlessly. Like a big fireworks show almost! Even under the water, she couldn't wait to see his goo fly!
From deep within her tits, she could feel him slowly getting harder. A soft rack like hers always had competition with a spear such as his, both fighting for domination and control. Klein was always a winner in these respects, although defining "a win" was always so difficult. One could easily argue that being sent to the brink and blowing a fat load over some soft human pillows was a loss for him and a success for her!
It was good that Derpy could hold her breath for so long. She wanted to work hard and make Klein's big meatus explode like there was no tomorrow. She was making significant progress right now, as the fleshy rod stood tall and proud within the confines of the warm, female canyon of lust. It needed a river soon and fast!
Atop the surface, Klein was shivering all over. One would think that he was cold, that maybe he needed to get out of the pool and warm up for a bit. Those people would be surprised to learn that he was actually hotter than ever right now. His body was pumping itself thin to try and withstand the act of nutting just long enough for him to truly enjoy himself.
Derpy was a magician of pleasure. She wasn't the type to pull a rabbit out of a hat, but she could pull a cock out of her boobs! Klein's tip was constantly peeking out from the top of where her mounds connected and aimed at her face with eager waiting. Derpy's eyes looked nowhere else and was glued to the urethral slit in wait for the creamy nectar to flow.
Klein's enjoyment was painfully clear to the blonde, if his subtle squirming and twitching didn't make it obvious enough. He bucked his hips slightly in an effort to thrust his cream from his sack at an even faster rate! A flow of semen was soon to arrive and Derpy quite literally could not wait to see all that fluid spew out from his rod.
She jerked his cock off harder in an effort to get it to fire and used her funbags to their fullest potential. Klein was embarrassingly rock solid inside the fleshy prison that this girl had captured him within. There was no escape for his cock! Not without letting a few hundred million prisoners escape first!
Once Klein began to feel the first couple pings of excitement grow inside of his shaft, he didn't even try to hold back. He willingly allowed the floodgates to open and allowed his juices to flow with all the pleasure that an ejaculating dong could offer a man.
"Gahhh...." Klein grunted as he felt the impending release from his genitals. His control was gone by this point.
Derpy looked on in excitement as she felt the penis pulsate between her orbs and readied itself to taint the pristine water with Klein's DNA. The cock grew out from between her tits like a tree branch and aimed upwards so that it could do it's duty as a penis once and for all. The bombshell grinned with glee once she felt it pulsate that final push.
Within one fell swoop, the cock exploded it's load! A large glob of white goo evacuated Klein's dick with a forceful push. Under the water, Derpy's face was spared a coating as his cum came out in a cloudy, adhesive mist. It still fired in her direction, but it was way less messy than it could've been for poor ol' Derpy.
The goofy girl did what she did best and titfucked Klein even further to make this the best cumshot known to man! Her wobbly tits were grinded along the still ejaculating base of his rod and her efforts were rewarded when more of his cloudy dick material came firing out toward her. Every shot from his cock was something Derpy could anticipate thanks to the pressure of her knockers fitting along his length really well.
Klein's cock sprayed hard beneath the watery surface and the cum floated all over in a stringy state. Some floated next to Derpy's mouth like a curious little fish. The girl eyed it and playfully snapped at it with her mouth. She channelled her inner astronaut and tried to catch the fluid with her lips and hands free.
But it was about this time that her lack of air was starting to get to her. Derpy could feel her lungs drying up and her efforts to catch the misty muck was traded in for trying not to swallow a boatload of water! Her face started to turn a subtle shade of blue as she itched to take a gulp of oxygen when she got the chance.
The girl looked around in a panic as the last little bits of air left through her nose and she was now running on empty. It was around this point that she wished that her generous endowments could contain air as well as milk! Klein's dick was going to have to release the last few spurts by itself while she recovered.
Derpy let go of the spurting weiner and quickly swam back up to the surface. Klein's dick spasmed violently on it's own, tossing cum in all directions as the force of the contractions and the fluidity of the water left it unchallenged by gravity.
Klein grunted hard. If it wasn't for the bulk of his load being emptied within the first couple of spurts, this probably would've been a ruined orgasm. He wasn't that type of a guy. He saw things through, especially the act of reproducing!
Derpy's head splashed water all around and towards Klein's face as she reappeared from her deep sea adventure. The girl's fat orbs once again acted as a wonderful ballast for her as she bobbed along the pool water like a bottle with a secret map inside of it.
"Gaahhh!!" Derpy took a massive inhale. *Cough, COUGH!!*
"Fuck, girl! It got intense right at the end there!" Klein shuddered as his hands free orgasm drifted away. "Why the hell didn't you finish?"
"Sorry Klein! I guess I'm not a fish after all." Derpy tapped her index fingers together cutely.
Klein shook his head. Derpy had the spirit of a whore, she definitely had the body of one too, but she was just too goofy for her own good. Still, it was hard to be mad at a woman who looked like her daily intake of calcium came from a cock but had the personality of a rambunctious theatre student.
"Whatever, you did a hot job anyway." Klein gave Derpy's floating tit a loving squeeze, his way if showing his affection. "You and the girls both did."
"Aw! Thanks Klein!" Derpy beamed with happiness. She was such an adorable one when she was full of glee. "I wanna make it up to you though!"
"Make it up to me?" Klein gave a raised eyebrow. What kind of idea could this slutty girl have up her nonexistent sleeve?
The Pink Circle: Fetish Soldier
The school gym was a fairly dark and calm place, with only the blue pool lights keeping it from being pitch black. Without any security guards rudely interrupting or roaming around, this place could be a paradise of sorts. The place where a pair of young, horny adults could get their groove on and have fun in ways only biology ever allowed.
Within the pool, Klein's semen still floated within its waters. The gooey slush defiled the pool and acted as a sign that some very naughty things had gotten down tonight. The sperm within it swam about in hopes of finding an egg to impregnate, but they had no shot. The only pussy they had the opportunity to enter had already left the pool!
From the edge of the pool was a trail of wetness. Water puddles were splashed everywhere from when the duo of perverts got out of their enormous bathtub and decided to get it on from the comfort of dry land. The trail of H20 led to Klein and Derpy sitting on a bench that overlooked the pool.
Well, Klein was sitting at least. The latter in the middle of giving the blowjob of a lifetime. As such, Derpy was crouched down, a squat of epic proportions! The delightful blonde's fat ass was spread wide for all to see if there were any onlookers here to even see her!
Klein had already busted quite hard earlier. Who knew that an underwater paizuri session could lead to such hot results? But the man was a stallion, not just in length and girth, but also virility. He had the smallest refractory period known to man and he was ready to provide his booty toy with another helping of his man goo when the time was right.
Klein looked down at the lovely beauty who was between his legs. Derpy was different at giving head compared to her pink haired pal. Fluttershy was more slow, sensual if you will. The type of girl who made every second count and left you erupting like a volcano. Derpy on the other hand was a wild one. She'd blow you like she hadn't sucked a cock in centuries and wanted to taste the flavor of cum again after such a wait.
Derpy gripped the base of Klein's rod tightly. It was as if she was a singer, some musical artist that people came miles to see, her hand wrapped around a microphone for her voice to be heard. Derpy's singing was characterized today by the sounds of slurps and gulps that ricocheted off of the walls of the school swimming area. And the microphone? It was excited to sing too in its own messy way.
The ditzy babe was just too talented of a girl when it came to giving head. For someone as silly as her, blowjobs were about as wild as you'd expect. Her head was practically spinning to try and get each angle of Klein's rod soaked in her saliva, the pole sparkling in the blue hue of the environment. Her lips wrapped up in a warm oral embrace that left Klein speechless.
No matter how goofy a girl Derpy was, she was still an expert at getting the magic wand of Klein to start producing its magic spirit for her. The tool rod was quite hard, a clear sign that it was giving everything that the blonde had to give. Klein didn't have to say a word to Derpy about how much she turned him on. The slut's body making his dick as hard as stone said everything that needed to be said.
"I hope that you're enjoying this, Klein!" Derpy chirped as her lips were taken off his cock for a moment from her own volition. "It's always fun to play with your candy stick. It's so yummy!"
Hearing a girl this sexy compliment his goo shooter made Klein feel like the manliest guy around. That's because he was. None of the other pipsqueaks at this college could ever hope to rival him in the stud department. Not in looks, not in coolness, and especially not when it comes to dick size. Girls like Derpy knew what they wanted from a man, a long knob to slobber on, and he always gave it to them.
"Keep going down on it, girl. You deserve it!" Klein encouraged her onward to keep doing her pleasure duties.
Klein wasn't even lying or telling a half truth there. Derpy really did deserve this cock. Who did this girl think she was carrying all that boob, ass and thigh around and settling for weak baby dicks? Babes like her and Fluttershy? They needed real meat, a real pole that would have them choking and putting their gag reflex to good use.
Right now, Klein was busy eyeing the blonde bombshell as her supple lips did work on him. Her hand, as majestic as it was, had been wrapped around the base of the meat stick this entire time. Klein was such a beast that it was hard to control that monster. But Derpy did it with gusto, keeping his big fella tamed as she gave it the loving adoration that it wanted.
Whenever Derpy pulled back her head during her blowing fest, her soft lips dragged along the tip of Klein's rod, making him shiver in delight. There was nothing quite light a hot girl like Derpy getting your sausage all nice and cooked within the confines of her mouth and feeling your hypersensitive mushroom get a lovely force of friction applied to it.
Klein cooed softly and even raised his head back a bit in lewd bliss. Derpy was really good at the whole fellatio thing, better than you'd think a girl who was as nice and upbeat as her would be. She may have had the face and personality of a rather silly angel, but she was just as much of a skank as the rest of the females who wandered these halls.
As her tongue danced around his shaft in an effort to help increase his tension, Derpy gripped his base with a slighter tighter hold. She wouldn't want this troublesome penis to try and escape after all! She wanted its treasure, buried down within those two dangling orbs that hung below. She had the natural ability to make cocks release their precious substance like some sort of magician. One moment the room would be clean and BOOM, Derpy turned it into a winter wonderland.
Derpy's audible sloppy noises echoed throughout the room, the duo not even bothering to try and hide their presence anymore. All focus was currently on Klein's family jewels and the family they were preparing to create, all of it going to waste when it would inevitably be splattered over the floozy's welcoming face.
That was of course if it didn't land on her rocking tits first. Kneeling on the ground, Derpy's fat melons were being pressed up hard against the arm that she used to support herself. That acres of fat squished against one another, as well as her limb, and the skin bulged out with each press inward that she did. They were so fucking huge and if Derpy wanted to give her rack a little moisturizer when this was over, Klein had no objections to it.
Derpy's mouth was edging Klein over to reaching his limit with gusto and the man was over the moon with how it felt. Every single vein that his package was adorned with was going to be studied by the ditzy blonde's mouth for future sessions. Knowing all his pleasure points would get him blasting her in milky white stuff faster than ever before.
Klein shivered in delight at what Derpy was pulling off with her curious tongue. The exploring oral muscle lapped against the underside of his cock and made all of the nerve endings down there bounce with joy. The alpha male had plenty of experience working his cock over every set of tits that passed his way, and the underside of his hog played an important role when splattering tits was the goal.
"That's the best! Man, you're a fucking expert, do you know that?" Klein groaned as he got high off of the euphoria.
Klein's pleasant encouragement did wonders for Derpy's morale, not that it was ever low to begin with. The girl loved just how great this felt for him thanks to her natural talent of taming men's packages. She felt warm knowing that his penis was in such a state of absolute joy thanks to her sliding, wet mouth. If he wanted more oral pleasure, he got it!
Now that she knew her blowing efforts were making him go hog wild, Derpy kicked it up a notch. She increased her suction prowess so that even more pressure would be applied to the aching member. She was going to suck all of that man milk from his sack with the strength of ten pornstars.
Klein gave another horny moan when Derpy pulled that one on him. For such a silly and goofy girl, she knew how to make a guy cum like a bull way too well. He raised his head up and closed his eyes as he allowed the bombshell to work him off with her mouth. That way, he could take in every last dirty sensation that she could provide to him with her loving oral embrace.
Hearing Klein make noises like that was music to Derpy's ears. After all, what made a girl feel more feminine than using her mouth to make the symbol of male power twitch and throb as its owner groaned up a storm? This cock was easily the best she ever had the honor of needing to place her lips around, and she was glad to be given such a dirty opportunity.
"Grab my balls, girl! Give em' a proper squeeze." Klein requested within his massive fit of bliss.
Such a dirty request from such a dirty man! Derpy loved it! Currently, Klein's balls were dangling free with nary a hand to keep them in control. It was chaotic down there with how they both swung like manly pendulums. Those orbs needed to know that right now, this ditzy girl was boss, not them!
Derpy gave the cutest giggle she could muster up when he requested that his sack become her plaything for the next little while. Giggles like these always gave men like Klein the best tingly sensations and in turn gave them a very happy weiner. If Klein wanted his juices teased out of his sack with the feminine touch as it's catalyst, who was she to deny that silly and fun request?
"Yoursh wishhh ish my commandsh." Derpy slurred her words as her mouth sucked on the heavy mushroom.
Derpy's hands were adventurous ones, never settling for holding anything boring within their palms. Stuff like books were too mundane to be held by her frisky claws like hers, but there was nothing boring about balls! A fat pair of testicles were a ton of fun to grab a handful of in the middle of banging! If tits were what a guy went for when in need of a plushy stress ball, then a dude's nuts were the same for girls!
With her hand in range, Derpy went straight in for the kill and grabbed the Klein family jewels from down below. She snapped them both up within a second without so much as a 'hello' to greet them. The blonde's touch was a strong one for a girl of her size, appropriate in many ways but inappropriate in others. Such strength should've been used to keep her standing upright, not almost castrating a boy!
Klein gave a noticeable jump when his precious orbs were taken in by the girl's palm. The man marbles were quickly squeezed by the grip of a girl who didn't know her own strength. Derpy may have been great at giving euphoria, but she was just as good at giving orgasms, albeit unintentionally. Klein had asked for his, so it was on him to set her on the proper pleasure path.
"Loosen that grip, girl!" Klein said between hot hisses. "Unless you don't fancy drinking anymore man nectar from now on."
Derpy's appropriately derpy eyes widened when he requested her to do as he said. This girl was always such a menace, even when trying to get a guy off. She did as he asked and let the sack breathe a little. The last thing they needed was for the term 'blue balls' to become literal.
"Whopsshhh! Shorreeyy!!" Derpy responded the best she could with several inch of cock practically shutting her up.
Derpy readjusted her handle on the flesh sack so she wouldn't accidentally squeeze the life out of them both. That was an orgasm's job after all! But she was here to provide pleasure for the man, and to force that very orgasm to take place for Klein's enjoyment and such those little tykes out so they could be showered over her wobbly rack. It was her duty as a fat breasted blonde after all.
Klein gave a relaxing grin knowing that he was in safe hands with the girl. He was better than safe actually! Derpy knew how to care for a man when they needed to be teased, a talent she learned by her many perverted boyfriends. They taught her the magical ways of making a guy twitch and turn just by using her hands and her absolutely devastating body. Derpy might've forgotten many things, but getting a guy off was not one of those.
The playful attitude of Derpy's crude mind quickly translated to her hand as it skillfully squished the fat cum orbs. Even for a guy of Klein's size, these things were really fucking big. Her hand was only slightly bigger than the two miniature horse nuts. She was always so impressed whenever she saw them, and even more so when they teamed up with Klein's cock to spill their contents out all over her.
Playing with such a legendary sack of manliness was a treat for the girl! Derpy did love the male anatomy as much as any other girl, but Klein was pretty unique when it came to defining what it meant to carry the Y Chromosome. He was such a stud below the belt, above the belt too even! Klein was a man that could draw in busty chicks like a magnet. But it was his package that made all the girls wet for him. His handsome build was just a sexy bonus.
"That's right, have fun with that fucking teabag, you slut!" Klein groaned in satisfaction with Derpy being the catalyst for his misogynistic terms.
Derpy didn't care how depraved he sounded when talking. She knew as well as anyone how powerful the act of fellatio was to the human mind when the right sex expert was at the helm. It turned people into animals and beasts, their minds wiped as the vision of hot girls and/or guys filled their head and the desire to fuck like rabbits took over. Fucking hormones! These were the things that the basic act of blowing a guy or eating out a woman could produce if the giver was a proper slut. Derpy was a slut!
She embraced the depraved name for her. A constant smile of flirtation was constantly formed around the length of Klein's rod, the very thing that dominated her oral hole and kept her from talking back. That was Klein's philosophy, for girls to shut up and pleasure guys, specifically him. Derpy was one hell of an acolyte in that regard. She loved to talk, but she had a weakness for long, cream shooting third legs too!
The only words that currently left her mouth was the slobbery noises of her saliva coating and drenching the strong mushroom that was intruding her mouth. It might not have been English, but the language of love was a thing in Klein's world and there was nothing more loving than a girl going down on your knob and 'speaking' with the noises your mouth could make. Derpy was responding in her special, sexual way that made Klein's ears tingle and shiver with happy joy.
The girl got the message that she was on the right track when her hand gripping Klein's balls found themselves tightening a little. He wasn't going to blow just yet, but the fact that they were retracting up to his pelvis was signalling the obvious to her. Cum loved nothing more than getting outside a man's body as fast as possible when a hot, busty bimbo was waiting on the other side. Tight balls meant less distance for his sperm to travel and tightness was caused by busty, luscious girls like her giving an A+ performance.
So fucking sloshy as they were too! Derpy's aware ears could've sworn that they were hearing the fluid churdle from side to side inside the sack as she played with them both. The music of biology was playing a tune to her touches as the cum splashed around inside the balls not unlike shaking a partially filled water bottle. A dude's balls were always so fun to play with. She wondered if it was similar to why he loved playing with her tits as well!
Derpy had the silliest smirk creeping up from the sides of her mouth, the long post right up the center of the orifice. Klein was so great when it came to the language of lust. His body just had that natural effect on girls like her. It was like catnip almost. If it wasn't his several inches of masculinity drawing her in with a kooky smile, it was the creamy nectar that it released when he had a little bit too much fun at her expense.
Looking before him, it became apparent why he would do such a lewd thing. Who wouldn't explode into a girl's willing mouth when the girl in question was so round in all the areas that mattered? When a woman had breasts that had a mind of their own and an ass that made the strongest chairs creak, no penis worth its salt was going to last long inside that individual's mouth. Derpy had all those things in spades obviously. It just so happened that she was a blowjob master too. A girl had to have talents after all!
The thick length had been lucky over the years to be pleasured by only the finest mouths that the female gender had to offer. Derpy was in the ballpark of 'slutty sex maniac' when it came to blowjobs, to nobody's surprise. The kind of head where the boy would need to grip the cock base extra tight lest the girl get too carried away with her wild, jerky head movements!
Klein gave another moan, a vocal appreciation of Derpy's fellatio skills if there ever was one. Cocks like his were meant to be placed into warm, wet caverns and given lots of love, the kind of stuff Derpy was all about! She was built for it, born for it even! A real slut two decades in the making. Klein was glad that Fluttershy gave him head so that destiny could bring Derpy into his life and have her give him head as well!
The man could only think about the numerous cocks she must've blown to get this good. She was a real trooper. Derpy was handling the goo filled balls like a fucking basketball player. A slam dunk would have the crowd cheering, the crowd of Klein's excited fits of vocal pleasure performances. Klein had asked for it, so he got what he wanted, as he always did.
Derpy giggled briefly when she looked up to see his looks of genuine pleasure. The looks of a man who was grateful for his dick being given all that it could ever want! Blowjobs were magical like that. Just some head bobbing and treating the length like it was a sugary lollipop and you could have your man wrapped around your finger in seconds!
Derpy brought her lips off of the twitching tool's head. It pulsates in her hand, demanding to know why it had been released from its warm home so suddenly. His enlarged mushroom got a front row seat to witness what Derpy was up to with her mouth, a wet ordeal brewing inside. Her lips twisted and spun as she gathered up a nice wad of warm spit. Her tongue smashed around the insides of her orifice and scooped up all of the wet fluid that a mouth could generate. She was salivating for it!
When Derpy felt that her mouth was properly full of her drenching saliva, she pursed her lips in preparation. The cock was greeted with a torrent of rain when Derpy loudly spat on it. An ear crackling *PPTEWW!!* richoheted off of the nearby walls and marble floors. It was a noisy as fuck thing to do, but Derpy hated being subtle.
Klein loved that a ton. Seeing this ditzy girl go cookoo for cock and owning it like the dick obsessed slut that she was. This girl was a master of the red rocket! She was an expert when it came to anything long and cylindrical! Klein only wished that he had met this girl earlier! The sexual escapades that he could've gone on with her! It was important to make up for lost time!
"Fuck, do that, girl!" Klein encouraged her along to continue enjoying his cum tosser.
Derpy gave a silly giggle when she heard his request for more soaking and did as he asked. She gathered up another large wad in her mouth, and endless supply of the stuff if there was ever any doubt! She spat along the cock again and again and again! Each one was louder than the last, wetter than the last, more depraved than the last. Was there anything hotter than hearing a girl spit upon you? That distinct, loud, wet sound thundering from her lips, all of that followed by your overstimulated cock feeling like it was sent through a hurricane?
His cock was put through the ringer on it. Saliva was literally dripping down off of his length and onto the floor when the space upon its veiny surface ran out. Light sounding *bips* were heard by both the girl and boy as the spit rolled off his pole in droves. Derpy had done good lubricating the already lubricated beast, but one could never have too much of a good thing after all!
"I know that feels good!" Derpy went back to stroking the ridiculously slippery organ. "All the boys say they LOVE it when I do that!"
"Fuck, they're not wrong either." Klein groaned as he felt things only sex addicts could dream about at night! And promptly drench their beds in the morning.
Derpy got to work on rubbing the saliva all over his shaft, getting it all nice and smooth with the oral juices she had provided doing the legwork. Noisy squelches kept coming from Derpy's hand as she carefully jerked him off with the newly added lubrication keeping him slippery. If the act of spitting sounded crude, this real time audio of fluid pushing around skin was downright obscene! Getting her DNA into his cock's skin was almost as important as getting his creamier DNA out of the cock in turn and Derpy was so excited for it!
The pervy blonde's hand gripped onto the wet human coat hanger just a little tighter. She handily pumped it up and down, her digits massaging it as they worked their way up from the base. Up to the tip where her thumb would gently caress the crown, frenulum, and the tip, working those bits before finally descending back to the base to repeat the process. Handjobs, blowjobs, it was all an art form to her.
Derpy was making Klein go crazy with a blinding hot flash. Her skills at making love to a penis were unmatched, that much was true. But her entire body was a thing to be believed. From where he sat, the deep vista of cleavage teased him with the promise of a titfuck. How badly he wanted to make love to those boobs in his own way. They were speaking out to him with every subtle jiggle that they made. Why were they so damn perfect?!
From behind Derpy's head, the two plump hills that formed her ass were raised up high. Why did they have to be so far away?! Klein wanted to grab those monstrosities and sink his fingers into them both. He wanted to grip them, yet the fucking laws of physics said no, at least for now. He could just stare as the plush rump teased him from beyond his reach. Their curvature like that of the planet's, so perfect that it could drive a man insane. And when those two hills met in the middle, such prizes were for Klein's eyes only.
But Derpy was a girl of beauty, that much was known. Her disjointed, yellow eyes did nothing to detract from just how erotic she was. Her silky, golden tomboy hair rested just above her face, still damp from the playful pool adventure. Such a soft and angelic face that was perfect for a sinful angel like her! She looked rather adorable, so much fun to corrupt!
"I'm going to make your plaprocket explode into orgasmic outer space!" The bimbo said between suckages. The girl was a woman of her word.
After a few moments of her handy work, Klein could feel his girl taming tool slowly start to throb in need. His edge was approaching steadily and he wasn't going to be able to hold back forever. How could he? Derpy was perfect for any sex addicted male with her hourglass body that absolutely demanded men to unleash their splooge, never mind a face and personality that welcomed cumshots as openly as a cervix!
Klein's groans deepened in tone, a signal that his cum was not content with staying inside his body for much longer. It wanted out! It wanted to be over Derpy's tits or to be swallowed by her! Anything that got it in contact with the busty blonde! If sperm could fall in love, then Derpy was a great candidate to be their partner.
"Keep working it, girl! You want all of it, right?" Klein groaned the words out as he looked down at the sight before him. Seeing a girl blow you to kingdom come was half the fun of fellatio!
Derpy acknowledged the demand with a groan of her own. She had a more happy sounding groan though, less lustful and more excited. Seeing a guy cum was always so awesome! Even better if it was in a girl's mouth, like that of her own! She wanted Klein's popular creamy nectar more than water had she been stuck out in the desert! If she had to live the rest of her life drinking Klein's special ball brew, she wouldn't exactly have a problem with it.
She could feel the head of the massive mushroom grow between her lips, pressing them open slightly more than they had been up until now. Klein was getting bigger, and this late into the ordeal meant only one thing. He was gonna cum. His penis was getting ready to fire off several volleys of naughty white paste and she could feel it. This was going to be so good!
"Ah, keep going, Derpy! Ah fuck! Shit!" Klein continuously swore under his breath, a sign of an orgasmic approach that all perverts tended to give.
Klein was going to explode, and he was going to explode hard. Derpy turned up the heat by giving the most vaccum-like seal around his length and smacked his glans around with her tongue. Such abuse! Such pleasant, euphoric abuse! His penis could barely generate pre-cum before the woman's tongue slapped his tip and stole the fluid away, the greedy minx.
Pre-cum wasn't going to satisfy this busty blonde though. It's more popular, bigger sibling was what all girls wanted. Derpy wanted her tongue painted white, a harsh crash of vanilla in her mouth. She wanted to drink that up and leave nothing left over. She was so needy as she was greedy. Well, if it was cum that she wanted, it was cum she was going to get!
"Shit! Get ready to swallow, girl!!!" Klein announced with a grunt that would've sounded painful in any other situation. In this one, it was the most pleasant sensation one could feel.
Klein quickly grabbed Derpy's shoulders and pulled her in tightly towards his pelvis. Her ditzy eyes opened wide as she was forced to take almost the whole thing down in one go! By the time her face was buried in his junk, his fat, cream filled balls were scrunched up against her chin. All of that slop inside of them were ready to be splattered over her face!
Klein's cock hardened into steel the second Derpy had swallowed the several inches down. His cock couldn't take it and his orgasm was here as a kinky result. The long flesh sword twitched hard, constantly bashing against the roof of the girl's oral cavity. Each twitch it made was just a signal to the babe that more and more cum was readying itself at the base of his urethra, readying the cannons so to speak.
Klein gave an extra loud groan of euphoria, enough that he bent forward, her blonde hair brushing against his chest. It was quickly followed by Derpy getting a mouthful of Klein's inevitable penile blast. The first stream was a large, massive blast that hit the back of her throat with ease. It tickled her somewhat to feel such a thing, so great to have such things come out of a guy as great as Klein!
100% freshly squeezed ball milk was what the busty sex girl got to drink. The first stream might've been a sizable one, but everyone knew that all subsequent loads were always bigger, always better, always stronger. That was proven true when a big wad of warm splooge squirted out and into the girl's awaiting mouth. It was enough to fill her orifice instantly.
Another shot flew from the cock, and then another and another! It was so hot! Literally! This load was going to burn the top of Derpy's piehole if Klein's body temperature got any warmer. But even with the roaring body heat of the goo, Derpy swallowed it all down like the cum drinking champion that she was. It might've been hot, but that's what made it so good! The polar opposite of a nice cold glass of milk as it turned out to be.
Derpy's throat chirped playfully with each quick and thorough swallow. Klein sure was a tasty guy! His cum was always so sweet and creamy no matter how much or how often he unloaded. Who knew that the tastiest drink a girl could have was always available within a man's trousers? Klein's body was just built to deliver the best stuff!
Klein groaned as he continued to empty his sack within the warm mouth his cock now called home. Those pulsing throbs deep within his urethra were pumping out a decent load with each one his cock received. Derpy's near-vacuum level sucking ability was a thing to be believed. Klein was unsure if that slut Twilight could give head this good! Man, this was genuinely the life!
Derpy swallowed the ball extract with gusto, a smirk clearly visible at the edges of her happy mouth. For once, her cross-eyed state was useful, with nary a hindrance to screw with her ability to stare at the bulging package! She could stare at Klein's veiny beast without any issue and take in just how sexy it was. Each wondrous aspect of that cock was not hidden from her sight, not one bit!
This bimbo was a jizz swallowing champion with only the likes of Fluttershy to compete with. Nary a drop of Klein's precious essence was wasted by her awaiting mouth, no matter how much Klein pushed out. Derpy might've been fairly innocent, at least in mind if not body, but she still loved cum. The soft lips that nature had supplied her with allowed for her to please any cock until it gave up what she wanted, releasing its treasure into her awaiting maw.
The loads of cum from Klein's horse appendage had slowed down to a dribble and soon, only the weak pulsates of the orgasm remained. A deep blush was covering Klein's face from side to side. He sighed at a blowjob well done, a release that he desperately needed after the preview that the fun within the pool showed off. He might've only known her for a short time, but Derpy had already proven herself to be his go-to fellatio girl.
"Ah shit. God, that was awesome, Derp!" Klein groaned with euphoria rolling in his voice.
Derpy was gleaming in return for Klein's perverted praises. Her lips plopped off the slowly deflating wang, allowing it to twitch within the air with no mouth to now warm it. Her oral muscle flopped around within her mouth, playing with the semen that still clung to her tongue. The girl, as crude as she was, over dramatically did the erotic deed for extra lewd points! Derpy loved to go hog wild whenever on her knees.
"Yoush uhlohded sho musch!" Derpy tried to say with a mouthful of ball batter. "Sho goohd, Khein!"
Klein was a naturally tasty guy, many of the girls around town could attest to that. But getting access to such a yummy substance could only be done by women who were willing to put in the work. Having big bouncing assets was a must too of course. Derpy having a mouth full of cum was the answer to the question if she was worthy.
Derpy tongue swirled the creamy fluid around her mouth, taking in the constant flavor that Klein's sack had delivered to her. It might've been fairly salty, but it would be a lie to say that she didn't find it sweet too. Klein was just really good at delivering the goods. The busty blonde could drink this stuff all day if Klein's balls allowed it.
With that, Derpy performed an exaggerated, comical gulp. A sound of swallowing that could be heard even from across the pool bounced off the tile walls of the black-blue hued environment. Derpy's throat convulsed softly as it forced Klein's seed down her system. Her eyes closing for a brief moment to truly savor the moment and everything her taste buds got to enjoy.
After the comical display of affection, a soft 'humm' from her mouth is what followed. How better to display a perfect meal than to give such a soft, caring noise to the man who had provided it. Klein's ears reciprocated the sound, a noise that practically screamed 'I'm a slut for cum, your cum.'
"So yummy!!" Derpy praised her partner's release, savoring every drop and stream that her mouth had taken in. "You tasted pretty yummy today, Klein! Have you been eating pineapple?"
Klein looked down at the girl with the most pleased grin possible.The male's eyes were lower than her face of course, drooping below the neck towards the fat sacks of milk that squished between her arms. Derpy was such a skank whether she knew it or not. She had the body and mind of one, a girl just asking for sex. She fucking deserved to be fucked!
"Just alot of milk and alot of taco's, girl." Klein mused playfully. Derpy's wobbly rack would quench anyone's thirst after indulging in the main course down below.
"Milk and taco's, huh?" Derpy wiped her mouth of the residual jizz that still soaked it. "I didn't know those would improve cum flavor. I'll take note of that!!"
The play on words that came from Klein's mouth flew over Derpy's head, an act that happened way too often. But the girl still had the spirit of a whore in her. Even if Klein had never met her, odds were high that she'd be blowing cock all over the place regardless. She was just so liberated like that.
Even after making Klein explode his white man goo all within her mouth, she still sat there on her knees, between his legs like the puppy slave she was. She looked up at him, her bright, disoriented eyes connecting with his. She liked Klein alot, she really, really liked him. Or maybe she was just horny? Or maybe both? Derpy's mind was always wandering to and fro when feelings like these hit her. But one thing was certain, she loved his company.
But if her eyes were locked to Klein's, the same couldn't be said for his. Just behind her head from where Klein sat was two fleshy hills. So fat as they were, beckoning for Klein to have his way with them. Derpy's ass was fat. So fat! Her skirt could never keep up with her glutes constantly fighting out from under it. Was it any wonder that it kept getting smacked around by guys who couldn't keep their hands to themselves?
Given the angle from which Klein was sitting, he could admire her derriere while also vaguely looking at her face. What a fantastic way to ogle your divine babe while also giving the illusion of being a gentleman! Given Derpy's personality however, she'd be totally cool with it, but Klein still found it playful to think about.
The naughty, crass deeds that Klein would do to that tail! Derpy was such a bottom heavy girl, breaking chairs and ripping panties each and every day. She should've forgone wearing pants or skirts entirely and just fully embrace nudity like she was born to. Klein wanted that ass all to himself, nobody else deserved to bang such booty other than him.
As Klein admired her backside, Derpy looked on in smugness. She had that well known expression that screamed 'I know where you're looking.' Knowing that Klein was still turned on by her even after cumming like a bull had her wet between the legs. She might've been light on brains, but even a girl like her knew when a guy liked what he saw. Klein was being drawn to her flame and she was hot, hot, HOT!
"Don't think I don't know where you're looking." Derpy chirped like the playful bird. "At my eyes, right?!"
Klein was only brought out of his tushy induced trance when he heard Derpy give the cute, adorable giggle. Despite her comment about her eyes, they were closed at the moment due to the little chuckle that she was delivering. Her smile was so pretty, so innocent and dear. If her lips weren't still glossy from his ball batter drenching them, you couldn't tell that she was a sex freak.
"I guess you're on the right track, girl." Klein looked down at his little sex doll that put actual sex dolls to shame.
Derpy was right though. Her eyes, as disoriented as they were, indeed had a big level of hotness to them. Whether it was the eyelashes or just how much those yellow orbs glowed, there was sex appeal in them both, even as they aimed in different directions. But even still, this girl-taming man had more of a preference for the two eyes adorned to her rocking chest, or better yet, the dark one between her ass cheeks.
Her laughter, as charming as it was, quickly left her soft facial features. Her eyes opened, revealing their ditzy feature once again. However, her eyelids hung low, her silly smirk now fiendish. Derpy looked back up at her man, a look of fierce hunger now replacing her lovesome demeanor. She hoped that Klein had plenty more cum in his sack, because she wanted to go all the way!
"Hehe, come to mama!!" Derpy cheered as she leapt upward towards Klein like a tiger.
Klein was quickly overtaken by the naked buxom girl, his vision filled up by several layers of blonde beauty. The horny animal wrapped her arms up to Klein's shoulders, the force hitting him like a train. The weight of her overdeveloped, feminine body took the man by storm and due to the humble bench's lack of a backrest, the duo fell backwards in a mess of flesh.
Klein and Derpy both yelped and grunted as they fell backwards towards the floor below. A hard *THUD* echoing from the pool hall's corridors, announcing to any peeping tom's that a couple was getting it on right now. Klein was tough as fuck though, so the fall didn't hurt him much. He had a soft body pillow to cushion some of the impact up front.
After they fell, Klein's vision was filled up by a beautiful sight. Derpy's boobs, so huge and round, shiny from their visit to the pool, jostled before him like jelly. The naked melons were great encouragement for Klein to not find frustration at being knocked over. He couldn't be annoyed by Derpy, not when she was packing these.
Derpy was not the type to think things through, pouncing upon her boyfriend was one of them. She was lucky that her anatomy was so damn squishy. She was her own personal airbag as it were! On the plus side, it let her pin down Klein pretty easily. She was heavy as hell, but in all the areas that mattered.
"Whoa girl! You're a feisty fucker, aren't you?" Klein was an alpha, and even with the girl on top of him right now, that didn't change it.
"Haha, fucking is fun, so I guess I'm as feisty as they come!" Derpy sung with a cackle. "Do you want more? I know you came twice already, so I'd understand if you'd need rest."
Klein gave a naughty look towards his naked companion. She was so sweet to look out for his virility, but she should've known the answer, his face practically screamed it. He was a stallion between his thighs and a never-ending supply of cum shooting up from his sack was what he was best at producing. He had a feeling that he had one last load within him tonight. Best to make the most of it!
"You think that after shooting my shot that my cannons haven't recharged yet? I'm fucking ready, babe!" Klein snickered as his hands ran along her arms. "Let's get down to business right fucking now!"
That lit up the blonde's ears like no other. Her pussy quivered in excitement, a gush of female juice tickling the lips of her vagina as it raised in the air, along with her wobbly tushy. She was ready to be entered by this long, strong beast of a man. She craved it even!
"Haha, rock on!!" Derpy cheered as she pushed herself up from atop Klein, though she stayed crouched on his pelvis. "But I'm taking charge. I wanna!"
"As if you haven't been the one in the driver's seat up until now." Klein playfully mused as he looked up at her, the wobbly jugs gently bobbing back and forth.
"But... we're not driving?" Derpy tilted her head, her damp blonde hair hanging off to one side like a punkish haircut.
"Nevermind." Klein rolled his eyes before allowing the bombshell to take the lead. "Go ahead, girl! Do your thing!"
Derpy was giddy with all the excitement that a horny, young woman could handle. A cheerful smile filled her face, the joys of breeding within her grasp, literally. Crouching atop the man, she was already in a prime position to take advantage of the alpha stud's lucky penis in any way that she liked. It was time to stop fucking around and get to fucking around!
Derpy gave an equally derpy grin as she hovered above Klein's already erect cock, her pussy awaiting overhead. It was partially open due to her thigh spread, the lips opening up to allow the phallus a generous entry point. With one arm, Derpy steadied herself as she leaned back. Her other arm took hold of Klein's rod and aimed it upward towards the deep hole that awaited above.
"Bottom's up!" Derpy cheered loudly with a laugh.
The blonde slowly and carefully lowered herself down onto Klein's big rod, the opening of her pussy staring down the head of Klein's awaiting penis. Such a sight must've been pretty intimidating for the cock, seeing that soaking wet slit approach it so menacingly! Any worries it could've had were immediately forgotten once contact was actually made between the two.
"Ahhhhhh~" Klein and Derpy both gave the relaxed and satisfied noise the second that the two kissed down below.
The long, thick dong that was ready for action proceeded to slide into Derpy's hole very easily. Thanks to her over abundance of pussy juice, combined with the dampness from their dip in the pool, that hung sausage sank deeply into the girl steadily. A soft sounding *squelch* came from between their legs as the cock intruded on Derpy's pleasure place. A crude sound, not safe for work even if you were a blind man listening in on the ordeal. What a perfect fit for Klein and Derpy to become one!
"Ahh, that feels so gooood!" Derpy groaned as she felt Klein's many inches rub along her inner vaginal walls.
The feeling was mutual on Klein's side, as his expression of combined euphoria and amazement signaled. Derpy felt so fucking awesome to be inside! Wet, warm, tight, everything that you could want from a vagina. The blonde was here to provide the pleasure with her naked body and Klein was ready to get down to business in turn.
Reaching up to grab Derpy by the hips, Klein gave the girl a bit of physical encouragement to get her ass moving. He tried lifting her body upward to get the sexual experience kicked off. Lying with his back to the floor with several pounds of human cum dumpster atop him made this a little difficult, but Klein wasn't the type to be stopped by shit like that.
He did his best to raise her up, just a little bit even, and the fruits of his labor were quickly rewarded. This did indeed get the girl going, as the length of his package rubbed along her insides, sending her nerve endings into a frenzy. Her massive tits jiggled along with the rest of her, the second set of eyes not content with staying still as Klein moved their owner upwards. This girl was outrageous!!
Wanting more of that amazing pleasure, Derpy got to work riding Klein. Thrusting down onto his cock, Derpy got to work on giving Klein the best cowgirl ride of his life, right there in the school pool room! The girl lifted her body upwards, the weight of plenty of tons of sexual fat tugging Klein's dick up along with it, before crashing back down with a forceful plap. Many dicks might've fought their way into her snatch, but that didn't detract from just how fucking great it felt to be inside of her!
Klein's cock was having a blast right out of the gate! The hot, deep depths of this girl's pussy really worked him good whenever she plopped down onto his pelvis, her weight cushioning his lower body with each depraved ride. His glans, a sensitive beacon of male superiority, was sent asunder by the wet walls that it had no choice but to rub against. The love tunnel that now housed it had the horny pervert harder and straighter than he had ever been all night.
Grunts of lust escaped out of Klein's weak lips and went straight up towards Derpy's face like a verbal slap! Of course, the sounds needed to get beyond the sloshing milk bags right below it first. Derpy's expression was similar to the alpha male's in terms of horny sluttery. She was incredibly weak from desire. Damp blonde hair continuously brushed over her disoriented eyes in tune with her crazy and adventurous movements. From beneath the wet locks were her eyes, both hanging low with the desire to breed sparkling within them.
"Ahhh, uhhmmm, gahhh!" Derpy moaned, words not even forming as she rode this cock like a bull.
In many ways, Klein was like a bull anyway. He had the sack of one, yes, but that was not all. He was dangerous and tended to charge headlong at anything he focused on. But no matador would need to dangle a flag before him to get his eyes piercing in uncontrollable emotion. No, a fat set of wobbly breasts was what got him charging. He'd smash through a concrete wall to get at these puppies!
This blonde bombshell had some of the best tits in the world! She had to compete with Fluttershy, Twilight and the others, of course, but she was blessed all the same. That was never more obvious than right here, right now, during a raunchy sexual ride that had them both sloshing and rolling about in various, uncontrollable directions. It was easy to fall in love with a girl so well stacked!
Constant moans chirped out of Derpy's mouth whenever she felt her vag get filled with several inches of alpha cock. It felt so good for her lovely hole to be spread open so wide by a guy as dominant and hung as Klein. The last boyfriend she had couldn't even compare! None of the previous guys could! Her door was wide open for any mushroom headed intruder to sneak inside and make themselves at home.
Klein's hands gripped the thick floozy's waist tightly, urging her to go faster! He couldn't hold back! His hips quickly met hers with an unbridled hunger that he was no longer in control of. The intensity grew, their breaths quickening as the passion between them reached a crescendo that seemed to shake the very foundation of their reality. There was no way his balls were going to have even a drop of cum left in them after this!
Derpy felt Klein's strong hands grip her waist, guiding her, as she took him in inch by inch. She could feel it! Rocking her hips so rhythmically made his dick so incredibly hard, he was fucking solid! This guy could hang a towel off his pecker like a towel rack with his diamond-like state. Her hunger beaver swallowed up as much length as her body allowed, and even then it didn't feel like enough!
"Ahhh~ Feels so good!" Derpy moaned in ecstasy. If her eyes weren't already twisted, they'd be rolling by now for sure.
Was there any better encouragement to hear burning sex than your girl, a genetic goddess of perfection, announcing how good you made her feel? Klein knew the answer, and he responded to that answer when he reached around and gripped the fat ass that had teased him so many times!
Klein couldn't resist the temptation any longer and with a feral growl, he reached around to grab her magnificent, colossal-sized ass, squeezing the fat tushy with all his might! The feeling of her soft, plump cheeks in his hands was like heaven and he couldn't help but marvel at the way she filled his palms so perfectly. His fingers dug into her flesh as he pulled her down onto him, each squeeze sending a jolt of pleasure through her body that only served to drive her movements more urgently.
Her large ass, a testament to the generosity of biology, flexed and relaxed in time with her movements, creating a mesmerizing dance that had Klein and his overstimulated cock utterly captivated. Though he couldn't see the juicy booty while up front of the girl, he could definitely feel it on his pelvis. That heavy, poundable coochie smashed onto his thighs over and over again as the girl they were connected to fucked the life out of him with them. Who knew pillows could be so heavy?!
A girl with a behind that gorgeous was too good to be true, yet she was more true than most sluts Klein had met. Derpy fucking owned how plump she was. Flaunted it as she rode his cock like a bicycle. Derpy felt so good to be inside thanks to the enormity of her lower assets cushioning every thrust and every bump that she made. She was going to fuck his cock with all her might!
Every instance of her enormous ass crashing down upon his cock, his length was sent into outer space. She was so heavy in the backdoor region that it was a wonder that chairs could handle her. Klein's man marbles were given more than a few strong taps from her cheeks slapping atop them while engulfing as many inches of man meat as possible. It tickled his sack in ways that even ball sucking could not provide. If anything, all of this chaos was making his balls even bigger!
Derpy's unrestrained moans echoed all over the room and gave the dick the verbal encouragement to keep up the pressure. Not letting up was important for Klein, and not just for his ecstasy. Thrusting upwards in tune with her had Derpy's clitoris' constantly rubbing against Klein's pelvis after each hump. She felt that her mind was going to turn inside out if Klein went any harder.
Looking up at the naked beauty as she humped him from atop his body, one thing became clear. Derpy should always be nude! This curvy college sexpot had a body that was too amazing to be hidden away! Too many curves that everyone deserved to see. Every cock wanted to be hard for her and she was perfectly willing to allow such crass deeds to happen on her behalf. Her body oozed with seduction and soon every cock that saw her would be oozing too!
As Derpy's pace grew more frenzied, her breasts jiggled and bobbed with an ever-increasing vigor, the sight of which only served to drive her boyfriend wild with desire. He watched, entranced, as her nipples peaked with arousal, brushing against his chest with every bounce. His own breathing grew ragged, his eyes dark with need, and he knew he was on the brink of losing control. With a guttural growl, he reached up to squeeze her breasts, his thumbs flicking over the sensitive tips, eliciting a high-pitched gasp from her lips.
"Ah, ah, uhm!!" Derpy moaned throughout her fits of blissful pleasure. "Squeeze them! They're so fun, right?!!"
Fun was an understatement. When Klein was younger, he used to cum to pictures of tits just like these on his computer screen. Now he got the chance to play with fat pairs just as beautiful as those, if not more so, and it was all thanks to slutty bimbos like Derpy for providing his greedy hands and adventurous mouth with the best pair of tits humanity could provide!
"Ah, ugh, keep those tits jiggling, bitch!" Groans of language not fit for angelic ears were burned into the walls of this swimming arena.
Klein's hands were locked to the udders, refusing to break away from the wobbly orbs. He needed tits like this in his life to keep his aggressive, animalistic attitude in check. They were never content with staying still, never more than right now. His hands fused to their surface and they still tried to escape like a rascally squirrel. Derpy had a bouncy personality, but it wasn't the most bouncy thing this girl had to offer!
"Ahahaha!!" Derpy gave a loud laugh of arousal. She was horny as fuck, but she was certainly enjoying herself. "I love it when you squeeze them, Klein! Squeeze them harder!"
Groping her hyper orbs had the girl singing a cacophony of moans that echoed along the tiled walls of the pool room. Klein's hands were strong and beastly, the only ones that could properly handle mammary glands that jutted outward enough to require their own area code. Fat bulges of flesh creeped up between Klein's fingers as the man played with them like they were a children's toy. Between the cascades of groping, Derpy's nipples peeked through and stared at Klein just as the girl's ditzy eyes regularly did.
This girl was just too fucking busty for her own good. She might've been smaller than Fluttershy, but that was like saying two scoops of ice cream was smaller than three! Both would have your eyes glazed with joy at something so yummy, not unlike a big pair of tits. But Klein wasn't one of those dumb dweebs who'd cum at the slight hint of areolae, no, he could play with these fabulous tits all day and stay just as hard!
Derpy adored it when Klein played with her. Even though she was supposed to be the one driving stick, she was easily swept away by Klein's masculinity. His man meat could solve a girl's depression in seconds and Derpy was as happy as could be. He rocked her world as she rode him like a rocking chair, a one in a million guy!
It was that level of attraction that had her humping atop the man like crazy. Each squish of her fat ass on to his pelvis pressed a pleasant amount of weight onto the inner parts of his thighs. A sensation that many boys had dreamed of and just as many had cum to, Klein got to have all of that completely for free!
Thighs like Derpy's didn't come along every day, and even less often were they perched above you as the pussy they held between them ran along your rock solid length. Klein loved the feeling they gave him as they crashed against his body, the underside just as squishy as the rest of her. The fat of those child bearing thighs would spread outward when colliding with his body, the bulging flesh encouraging Klein to fuck faster and harder. Everything about this girl encouraged breeding!
Derpy was like a frog with how she was sitting on Klein. Hands placed on his chest, thighs crouched and hopping along the flagpost that was the beacon of Klein's manly role. It was a miracle that cocks before his had been able to withstand her pleasures, but none could compare to Klein. Even when Derpy was fucking the daylights out of him, Klein still had the girl under his control, just as he did his dick.
The girl bit her lip as she felt the thrill of having this gigantic, rocking dick push up inside of her again and again. God, Klein was so big and massive! He stretched open her love tunnel better than any man she had banged in the past. She loved his cock and all the generous sensations that it gave her hyper delicate nerve endings. As if any pussy could resist his charms!
Of course, him being so hard just made logical sense. Derpy was riding him like crazy and put his pelvis through the ringer. This blonde, banging bombshell crouched atop this man, legs spread wide so that he could see every last dirty inch of her fuckable, wobbly beauty. Her thrusts were heavy and hard, the type that every horndog dreamed of. Constant repetitive squelches echoing from between her legs as the cock was milked were the physical embodiment of her slutty nature!
Derpy's warm and stimulating velvet hole kept the fat and long cock snug within it. Klein's state of bliss was one for the history books here! Being wrapped up in such a naughty, tight place was every horny boy's goal in life. She felt so good, so very fucking good. Her pussy jacking him off as she fucked the daylights out of his poor psyche was going to make him lose it all!
But Derpy was quite lucky herself! The hotness of his shaft kept that cave beaming hot. His veiny, wide shaft that had girls moaning all over, currently pleasing her needy cunt with all the sex it could ever need! This was good for the sex addicted Derpy, because what sex hungry slut didn't want a piping hot manpipe shoved up her coochie and so that man meat could have its way with it?
But Klein was getting hotter by the second! Derpy was riding him like a mechanical bull, except with way more enthusiasm in her voice. But even still, his desire to be dominant and have the girls he courted know their place was quickly starting to overtake him. Derpy had her fun crouched above his body, pulling his stick up when she rose up, flattening it down when she filled her vag with it, but Klein wanted to cum. And if he was going to bust a fat load in this bitch, he was going to do it his way!
"Ah, ah, ughm! Hang on, whore!" Klein demeaned the girl within his primal lust, not that it was any skin off her nose.
Derpy's wild ride on her stallion boyfriend was quickly flipped on its head when Klein got up from the floor, her body quickly falling back somewhat as her center of gravity changed. Without Klein's hands to restrain them, the floozy's big tits jiggled with ease as the girl fell back. She was still spread eagle, Klein's crown jewel was still lodged in her wet slit. A key and lock duo if there ever was one!
To keep herself from falling back any further, Derpy's hands rested behind her for stability. The soft fat of her ginormous ass squished against the solid flooring like dough, spreading out near the base where the skin made contact with the tile. The blonde was her own love seat.
"Oh god, Klein!" Derpy was horny and confused, quite the combination. But that didn't last for too long thankfully.
Klein pulled his cock from her dripping hole, denying her further pleasure for the next couple seconds. A whine came out of her lips before a yelp soon followed. Klein had grabbed Derpy by the shoulders and forcibly spun her around on a dime. No longer was she facing him upfront, now she had her back toward him!
Before Derpy could hope to get a word out, Klein had forced her forward and caused her to tumble down. Face first, or rather tit first, to the tile flooring beneath them, Derpy found herself with her fat, juicy ass raised up high. The classic doggy style position! Klein wanted to get primal right this instant!
Derpy, taken aback by her boyfriend's sudden animalistic thirst, found herself on the floor with her magnificent tits acting as cushioning against the hard tile below her. The milk sacks she carried pressed hard against the solid flooring, the fatness of the mammaries squashing outward in an overflowing symphony of pornographic eye candy. One could only imagine what her tits looked like from below all smushed up like that. Perfectly round spheres no doubt!
Klein bit his tongue as he stared down at his big prize. Derpy's ass was absolutely fantastic to see and devour with his very eyes. The girl had been sculpted by the porn gods quite extravagantly to be so plush in the one area that counted. With cheeks this thick, Klein doubted that even if his cock was three times its current length that he could go across them both whole!
He didn't hesitate for a second to reach out and grab a fist full of the heavy, meaty ass that his eyes currently feasted on. He gripped her tight without a care in the world. Her ass was fucking fat as hell! Far too many guys got to see her cheeks for free whenever her skirt flew up with her rambunctious lifestyle. Only Klein had the honor to grip these heavy chair creakers.
Klein was unable to hold back his perverted curiosity regarding the blonde babe's ass. Specifically, that dirt chute of hers. Most guys dreamed about what a sexy girl's tits looked like, and Klein was no different. But he was always willing to take a step further. What did every sexy girl's asshole look like? That was the real ticket! After all, behind every cute girl was a rusty, wrinkly hole that even their boyfriends would be lucky to see!
His curiosity peaked, Klein gripped the enormous, soft cheeks and spread them nice and wide for his viewing pleasure. Derpy had so much ass fat that even the basic act of pushing open her round plumps felt like it took ages. No wonder every guy in the school had a boner for her, especially with that damn skirt of hers! But when Klein finally parted the sea of flesh, he was handsomely rewarded for his efforts.
Between Derpy's plush ass was her precious asshole, creased with wrinkles that disappeared up into her body. The rusty color that made up the tight, velvety ring contrasted with her somewhat pale skin. It was as if this dirty exit hidden between these round cheeks had been kissed by the sun more than the rest of the blonde's bright body ever had. What a great sight for Klein's perverse eyes to linger on.
"Look at this beauty right here!" Klein stated as he worshipped her naughtiest hole, maybe even naughty than her pussy! "What a way for a man to fall in love with you!"
"Why, thank you, Klein!" Derpy giggled as her face lay against the tile. "But that's not beautiful. That's just my butthole!"
Derpy didn't quite realize just how glorious her ass really was to men. Maybe that's why she always wore such a short skirt! Klein recognized quality from a mile away, especially ass quality. This dummy had a canyon for an ass crack and a treasure hidden deep at the bottom of that pit, hidden away, discreet, private!
"Says you." Klein chuckled at the girl's innocence even as he stared back at the least innocent thing ever.
Klein's hand couldn't keep to itself and did some exploring before heading into the final stretch of the sex campaign. He brought his right thumb up towards the button, letting the rest of his fingers keep the fat cheeks spread open. He touched the sensitive spot, the hole tenderly flexing the moment contact was had. It was always quite sexy to see a girl wink back at him with an eye that wasn't attached to her face!
Derpy gave a soft yelp when she felt her precious butt hole be touched in such a fashion by these frisky fingers. She tried to turn her head to look back, but between Klein playing with her backdoor and her colossal chest pillows weighing her down, she was forced to just enjoy the sensations. Enjoy it she did!
"You're touching me there? I guess if you want to!" The blonde chuckled cutely before a soft moan replaced it.
When Derpy allowed herself to relax a little, her ass really started to play it up with Klein. Continuing his endless conquest for lewd acts, the alpha male ran his thumb over the beautiful feminine ring in search of play. It first appeared slightly indented, but when his magic hands started stimulating it, those soft ridges proceeded to twitch inward. A reflex action no doubt, but an adorable one at that!
It appeared that Derpy's little hole was eager for attention. Viewing the black hole from behind her, Klein teasingly marvelled at how it blended seamlessly into the curve of her buttocks, adding depth and contour to Derpy's figure. Surrounding this sensitive area were countless nerve endings that were currently being awakened by the tender touches and firm strokes from Klein's magic fingers.
Moans that screamed a welcoming satisfaction echoed from Derpy's mouth hole. She wasn't the type to finger her own butt, so it was new territory to have her behind be ravaged so chaotically by a guy such as Klein. He knew just where to touch to get her riled up. The guy should've become a doctor with how much he knew about anatomy, the female anatomy anyway.
Klein played with the rusty anal ring for a few more seconds before he could no longer take it. His cock was aching for some depraved sex ever since he pushed Derpy off of his body. The tool, angry and hard, throbbed in the air, unable to contain its excitement for much longer. The cowgirl had really done a number on him!
"Get ready, slut! I'm going all in on you!" Klein gripped the base of his hard cock.
With his cock throbbing hard in his hand, he aimed himself straight for Derpy's sloppy wet pussy and slipped his long length right into it. Noisy, crude sounds of the two connecting each other's naked bodies like a plug into an outlet cheerfully reached both of their ears. But ultimately, it was the sensations of sex, those euphoric pings of pleasure, that signalled their breeding game on play.
Derpy's out of sync eyes opened up nice and wide when she felt her pussy do the same. Klein was always so big, always stretching out her holes and such. Being given it in a position like doggy style only made it even more apparent to her loopy mind just how much of a fucking stud he was. Good thing she was naturally inclined to take cocks on the regular!
"Aaahhhh~" Derpy's moans were music to Klein. Such beautiful notes that she managed to hit.
For as much of an alpha male that he was, even he blushed upon entering Derpy from the back. His cock was surrounded on all fronts by a scorching hot grip that only the squishy pussy of a female nymphomaniac like Derpy herself could provide. It felt so good to be inside of her, his tip being kissed by her velvety walls as his length rumbled around deep inside her body. Her fuckable, curved body!
"Okay, time for a little fun!" Klein announced as he went balls deep inside of her once more.
With his cock fully snug, Klein got to work at pounding the daylights out of this porn vixen! Thrusting forward hard, he buried his monster phallus into her fertile body and made it his. This stallion dick was immediately hit with swathes of euphoria right off the bat, a given considering how badly it wanted back inside of her when Klein ever so rudely removed it from its pleasure cave.
Banging the girl from behind like a horny canine, Klein went to town on making Derpy his one and only onahole. Every inch of her slutty, vixenous body was his for the taking and damn it felt good to own! His cock had felt many pussies wrap themselves around his shaft during the throes of lovemaking, primarily from other sluts that attended this college of pervertedness, but Derpy was up near the top. Her love canal made his cock a happy cock!
Derpy's fingers curled into a ball as they rubbed on the hard floor. Her knuckles were almost as white as the brew within her partner's sack! A never-ending waterfall of drool ran down her lip in a slow ooze as her teeth gritted together hard enough to form sparks. Her plush, blowjob lips were apart, the edges of her mouth bent upward in a silly, crooked smile. Each thrust from Klein's horse appendage was another step closer to making her the happiest girl in the world!
Those big, round tits of hers were practically going to burst a tsunami of milk at this rate. Such pressure they had to contend with as Derpy's heavy body squished the two comically round orbs against the hard tiling of the floor. The milk canisters were like massive beanbags with how they protruded from under Derpy so prominently. Literally a pair of airbags as it were, keeping her ribcage safe as Klein rocked her back door.
Klein could just barely get a glimpse of those squashed milk orbs from where he was. Busty girls who were so huge that they could produce back boob was so underrated in Klein's eyes. A girl who had tits big enough to see even when she was facing away from you? What not to like about such a silly yet crude visual?! Derpy was the luckiest daughter of a bitch to have that sort of thing be possible with her!
But it was her ass that was the most huge of all! The way his cock, as big as it was, repeatedly got swallowed up by her ass crack every time he thrusted inward was a testament to that. This rear end that had captivated so many at the college was certainly a bit bigger than her big bouncy rack. The type of ass that a skirt could never hide, cracks abound when even fully standing up. The type that pants would just outline around whenever worn! Derpy may have been conceived in a bakery, but she kept the spirit of the building alive with the enormous amount of cake that she had to carry with her day after day!
Klein had to hold on to her fat wobbly cheeks as he did his duty as a man to reproduce with every hyper feminine girl on the market. His fingers dug into her squishy skin during each fierce pound he made to her ravenous pussy. Of course, Klein kept those ass cheeks spread wide open so that he could gawk at her wrinkly anus whenever he wanted. It spent enough time hidden away between the fat of her bouncy buttocks and deserved to be seen properly! This bombshell coed was as soft as she was hot and nobody was going to be able to pry his hands off jiggly keester even if they used the jaws of life on him!
"You like that?! You like it, Derps?!" Klein grunted hard amidst his fucking session.
Plowing his way into this buxom human, Klein but his lip in euphoria. His cock was so sensitive to the loving embrace of a warm, feminine pussy, of which he had plenty of experience exploring. Derpy's tight, fuckable hole was as good as they came when it was about pleasing cocks through sexual encounters. Ever since they first met a few days ago, he loved locking himself up with her and going to town breeding with her.
Breeding was the right word, as his sex with Derpy so far had been extremely primal. Even now, he was kneeling behind her, hands full of squishy ass to keep him sated, while he fucked the living daylights out of the snatch that swallowed his dick whole. Surely cavemen from ancient times banged this way too. It all felt just right to them both.
If Derpy wasn't showing her enjoyment through the silly noises and moans that she spilt from her mouth, the fact that her cunt was flooding with arousal juices did. She was keeping Klein's stick lubed up greatly as he pummeled her hard. Whenever he needed to retract during each thrust, the slippery pussy spit kept his cock nice and shiny right before he took in another plunge.
"Please! Make me mine, I mean yours, I mean... Ah yeah!!" Derpy struggled to form words as the guy of her dreams made her wish come true.
It was hard to gauge which was more open wide during this anatomy lesson. Was it Derpy's drooling mouth or was it her extra drooly lower mouth? Klein's cock was very thick, so it was no shocker that he was spreading the girl's love lips really wide during the lovemaking. Even though Derpy's crown jewel of female sexuality had received many cocks over the years from very hung men, she still had to take in this man's thick firehose and the rapid fuckery that it consistently rammed within it. Talk about opening the pearly gates!
For one of the very few times in his life, Klein forgot about Fluttershy. This buxom blonde student of the sexual arts was all he needed. He just wanted to hump her like a rabid animal until the end of time, which given his attitude and strength, he could do without issue. God knows having Derpy's huge, colossal ass in his face as he fucked her was encouragement enough for that kind of thing!
Klein's thighs were working overtime to handle this fat, plush girl ass with all the strength one would need for it. A rapid, nonstop series of *PLAP, PLAP, PLAP's* , the signature sounds of a fat booty being smacked by a man's eager pelvis, endlessly crashed around them as Klein went at it as hard as he could. He couldn't stop himself and Derpy would never want him to!
With every hard doggy fuck he gave the blonde sexpot, his sack swung like a pendulum and hit the upper part of Derpy's naughty region. Something so small yet so very welcome for both him and her to feel. Given their absurd size relative to other guys she banged, Klein even managed to score a hit on the underside of her clitoris more than once! To say Derpy loved those shots was a severe understatement.
It must've been agony for Klein's sperm to be so close to their kinky destination yet be separated by a few layers of skin and tissue! Derpy was a ridiculous vixen and what sperm wouldn't want for her to be their mommy?! The fact Klein hadn't blown them out yet was the ultimate troll move on his part. They sought to achieve more than their brethren lost to the pool or within the girl's mouth. They would get the chance to swim up her reproductive tract!
Klein would never dare stop making crude, lustful sex with Derpy now! He couldn't with what magic he felt around his cock now! That fucking security guard from earlier could come in here right now and Klein wouldn't give a shit. Derpy was his fucking dream right now, he was fucking the dream! A squishy, perfect dream girl built to make you horny and bust a nut.
The girl clearly had tons of orgasm inducing vibes to her appearance. Dumb blondes typically did after all! Who needed brains when you could get what you wanted through an hourglass figure? Every ounce of that playful, ditzy goofball was to be cherished and used for sex. Many dicks had slipped their way into Derpy's holes, but Klein's was going to own it!
Not that it mattered what other guys and their cocks had given her in the past. She was Klein's girl now! She knew and he knew it. Guys might've jacked it to Derpy on a regular basis, but very few got to touch her the way Klein did. He was the only one who to fuck her and please her, all to make her lose her mind through sex. She was his slut to bang!
And right now, his cock was enjoying the fruits of what that plump, sexual body could do. The way her vaginal muscles wrapped themselves around his eager shaft was not that different from when he jacked himself off to completion, only it was more warm, wet and whole fucking lot more pleasurable! After tonight, Klein was lucky if he could ever jack it again! It would be so fucking underwhelming compared to the real deal.
Doggy style this rigorous had Derpy jiggling all over. Whether it was those thighs that were heavy enough to choke you unconscious, that ass that destroyed every chair that it tried to rest in, or those tits that could feed the entire world, Derpy was not unlike a big bowl of jello when it came time to make babies, either metaphorically or literally.
Klein's dick then did what all cocks did best when sufficiently aroused by a busty, bouncy babe. It was starting to release its pre-cum in droves. The slippery cream started oozing out of his tip's hole in an effort to get his dick canal ready for the dick blast. It was going to be coming soon and there was no stopping it now!
"I hope you're ready Derpy!" Klein announced as he neared completion. "Because I'm not going to last much longer!"
"Ah, ah, oh, I want it! I want it all, Kleiny!" Derpy groaned as her body shook hard from his rapid thrusts.
Both of these perverts, the boy and girl equally, were the luckiest pair around. Klein, the guy who got to cum the hardest his body allowed into a busty blonde hottie who was built for sex with her crass looks. And here they were, doing the fleshy tango as they interconnected their most prized anatomic elements together in a fit of joy.
Edging himself closer to a final, lewd explosion, Klein picked up the pace one last time. He jumped the girl with all his might and allowed his deep desires to take over from here. He wasn't going to pull out, he wasn't going to second guess himself. He was going to unload deeply into Derpy and claim her as his own, as he rightfully deserved!
Derpy's wobbly body was now in the final stretches. Her ass jiggled as it did its best to cushion the hard, deep thrusts of the jackhammer behind it. The same happened with her boobs, the friction of the flooring grabbing hold of the milkers being the only thing keeping them in place. The girl could sense that Klein was going to cum any moment, and wailed in pleasure as one does when on the breath of orgasm.
It was in that moment where Klein's rigorous fucking had sent his cock too far over the edge. His cock muscles had been overstimulated to the point where it would take a miracle to keep that tsunami of cum from flowing out. There was no miracle of course. The dick had its way and immediately clenched up, the first signifier that a huge load was soon to rock out from him.
"Hold on, Derpy! I'm gonna spray out my fuck sauce!!" Klein announced in lewd detail.
Such a depraved announcement was all that Derpy had to hear! Gripping the tile below her squishy body, she readied herself to receive the load that Klein's banging dick wanted to give her. She wanted him empty and she was going to fucking get everything that sack had to offer. He had some precious goo that she really wanted to take off his hands!
"Ahhh~ Shoot it! Shoot it, shoot it!!" Derpy moaned in horny need. The girl was in heat!
Klein was all too happy to oblige her and her wanting desire. Gripping the round rim of her booty, Klein held in for dear life as he prepared himself for release. Derpy's pussy had teased his loins to an extent that left Klein unable to hold back and his cock could no longer take it anymore!
Klein's eyes locked shut as he felt it approach strongly. His dick muscles had begun to spasm and it was only a matter of time before acres of balldew would begin to overflow into this blonde's willing cunt. This was always the most extreme part of an orgasm, for both Klein and many guys. The second that your cock could take no more and gave you the sensational equivalent to a "Fuck you!" as you gave into the euphoria.
The soon-to-unload cock throbbed within Derpy's hole, the contractions already kicking in even before the white sludge that was soon to come out had even made its exit. Derpy could feel his hardness grow inside of her and how he expanded her vaginal walls just by hitting his peak. She felt like she was going to faint!
"Aaauughh!!!" Klein roared like the beast that he was in that instant, his semen following soon after.
The man's dick twitched for a second before the first spurts of naughty ball goo slipped out of his tip, his primal grip on his load having fully slipped away. The small but forceful stream rocketed into Derpy's pink depths very quickly, escaping his penis at lightning speed. The hot splooge smacked against her cervix just as fast as it exited Klein and it richoheted off the womb entrance before landing amongst the rest of her convulsing vaginal walls.
The rest of the jizz wad quickly followed it's thinner brethren as Klein groaned in bliss. Torrents of the man's thick ball batter spurted out of his tip in obscene ropes of reproductive sludge. Cum as white as winter snow blasted deep into the girl's snatch with no respect for cleanliness or decency, not unlike its creator. The rivulets were as big as they were messy, no inch of Derpy's hot pussy was spared from Klein's babe-creating firehose.
Each twitch of the cock was yet another toss of genetic material up Derpy's way. The streams were very thick in their consistency, the typical result of Klein's muck when a girl of Derpy's proportions were around. The primal need to knock this slut up had the semen built up within Klein's balls as a nice, creamy texture. He didn't need this cum anymore, so the blonde was more than welcome to have it!
The blonde reciprocated it all with the level of gusto that you would expect from sex crazed maniac with a silly side. Her mouth hung open, wide and proud, tongue dangling from her maw as the ocean of saliva rolled down the muscle in great amounts. For once, her disoriented gaze went within opposite directions and rested outward rather than inward. Her dazed mind was shattered by the pulsating spurts of ball goo that roamed up her pussy tract, warming her up from the inside.
Derpy was wailing like an animal in heat, which all things considered, she kinda was. Feeling all of that hot spunk tossed up into her sensitive pussy really hit the spot. The G-Spot to be specific. One of Klein's many cum ropes had hit the pleasure point one too many times and combine that with her clit being rubbed by his banging sack, Derpy had no chance!
The girl's heavy orgasm had the pleasant side effect of forcing her pink, warm walls to close in and grip the fellow orgasming penis, milking the schlong even further when it already had such pressure to unleash. A biological helping hand to coax all of that spermy goo out of the overexcited appendage. Klein's dick was so hard in this particular moment that it formed a perfect arch within her body, even while it busted all that white stuff into her body.
Clearly jizzing in the pool thanks to the blonde's crass underwater titfuck or blowing into her mouth from a damn good blowjob neither caused Klein to lose his virility nor his volume. He was producing loads just as big as ever before. The man was his own personal firework display. Come the Fourth of July and Derpy was going to need goggles instead of earplugs.
Klein's hold of Derpy's fat ass only grew harder when his cock was milked from the inside like this. It was the only way to keep him stable when his entire lower body was exploding like crazy. He bit his lip, his mind a flurry of every profanity his mind could muster. Fuck, shit, ass, cunt, whore. All of them a way of displaying how turned on he was by an ejaculation this fucking good. He was a fucking bull right now with how much he unloaded! In fact, he could've probably outshot a bull!
As the massive mess of ball splooge sprayed from Klein's hard cock, the man found himself bent over the girl like a blanket. Spurting this much creamy man goo into this cum dumpster girl was what he had been waiting all night for! The muscle spasm of biblical proportions going on within his shaft was just the cherry on top. There was no way he was ever going to be able to hold back when this much fuckmeat was staring him in the face! Derpy was built so fucking different!
Semen coursed from one human to the other in rigorous amounts. Klein could actively feel his balls drain with each strong rope that rolled though his shaft and left his body soon after. Klein was no slouch when it came to unloading equine level loads when he breeded with his fuck mates. What a genetic anomaly he was, but a great one regardless. Honestly, Derpy herself was an anomaly to have a pussy so strong to hold all of this man gunk in the first place!
Out of all the cumshots today, this one felt the best. Klein was always on his A game when he was the one in charge in the bedroom. Blowing this load felt better than the titfuck and the blowjob combined! Maybe it was his inner instinct to breed with a girl that made it stronger, or maybe her pussy just felt too great. The fact he wasn't able to speak, mostly just grunting and groaning throughout his release really told just how good this felt for him.
Noisy gurgles came from within Derpy's slowly flooding snatch. Klein's load was massive and it stretched her vaginal canal just the same as his meat did. Given the volume, one would think Klein was some sort of lewd magician to conjure up this much cum. Klein was just blessed to fill girls up during the most hot and kinky of sexual encounters. All they needed to do was spread their pussy open and white rain would soon come their way.
It was around this point at least that his monstrous ejaculation slowed down a little. One would think that the orgasm would never end with how much he unleashed! The second that his thick dick slipped out from Derpy's fully worked over love tunnel, a raging torrent of semen soon followed and crashed upon the floor beneath her. It looked as if several guys had unleashed their seed, and yet, it was just one very horny boy.
Derpy's eye twitched in joy as the pressure of a vagina filled with jizz was at least somewhat relieved. More drool leaked from her mouth like a waterfall and pooled around her mouth. Her eyes, still misaligned, were slowly drifting around the room aimlessly. It looked like someone fried her brain with a supercomputer!
With most of his ball muck now outside of his body, Klein found himself extremely weathered. With little energy in his body, he fell atop Derpy, his body weight pressing against her. He had a warm glow to him that mixed with her equally erotic energy. The blush upon his face couldn't have been a brighter shade of pink if he tried.
"Fuck... You must've came so fucking hard. I know I did." Klein grunted as he laid his head softly on Derpy's shoulder.
Derpy's mind was quite frazzled. She simply looked out of it, not a single brain cell was spared from that orgasmic high. Her ditzy yellow eyes just drifted around in no direction in particular. That silly, saliva coated grin was plastered over her face. What a cute slut she was!
"So warrrRrmm..." The girl's voice cracked as her mind fizzled into nothingness.
Klein smirked a dirty smirk when the girl spoke in such broken tones. It appeared as though he had claimed Derpy as his own permanently. He knew better than anyone that once a girl had his cock, there was no way any other pathetic mushroom could service them from that point on. They would just have to keep coming to him for pleasure, more orgasms and more yummy cum!
Klein's adventurous hands ran down along Derpy's sweat drenched sides and towards her bosom. It was still squashed up against the floor, her rosey nipples hidden from his view. What a tease! Who didn't like the sight of two slabs of mammary glands resting on a hard surface? His hand ran along the outer circumference of the left boob in an effort to massage it. That managed to get a soft coo from Derpy's mouth right quick.
"Now Derpy, we should-" Klein was saying before he was rudely cut off.
Before he could speak another word, a loud *THUD!!* crashed before them both. This was enough to perk Klein up, and to a lesser extent Derpy. They both lifted their heads up to see their bag full of naughty photographs. The vision of Derpy and Fluttershy's naughty bits peeking out from the unzipped bag.
The duo looked up and to their shock, the security guard from earlier was towering over them. An intimidating foe who had no patience for bullshit. He had his hands on his hips, lording over the two naked lovebirds.
"Do you two scumbags think that making all that noise wouldn't get you caught?!" His voice low but fierce. "I found your stash too, you perverts."
Derpy looked up and she was still rather dazed from her orgasm. She wasn't exactly lucid to say the least. Seeing this guy stand above her, she only had one thing to say.
"Oh no. I don't think I could go for a threesome right now."
This was a pretty bad predicament.
The Pink Circle: Fetish Soldier
Class had just let out for the day and Klein was just on his way to see Fluttershy, his banging new babe that he had managed to court not too long ago. School was always so boring to the boy, nothing but lectures day in and day out in every class he attended. The teachers often spoke in such dry tones that they could bore even the most devoted bookworm into oblivion. He honestly wondered why he even bothered attending these classes half the time.
The answer came in the form of the heavy tits and round posterior's of the teachers and classmate's that graced his eyes everyday he walked in. The whole school seemed to be hit by a magical fertility ray with how buxom all the girls seemed to be. They had bodies that could cure impotence in a second and cause a guy to prematurely blow with just a touch. It was the perfect place for a guy like Klein, a pervert with an endless thirst for sex.
Often enough, Klein found himself subtly rubbing himself off in class to some of the more voluptuous babes in the school. More than a few times, a naughty grunt could've been heard amidst the quiet classroom as the students tried to study, only for Klein to rummage around in his pocket for a tissue shortly afterwards. Many of the girls knew he stared at them with his lustful eyes. Less probably knew where the stains on their dorm room windows came from.
One student that had particularly caught Klein's eye was a rather stunning blonde. She was a bit cross-eyed and a bit dopey, but she had a body that would make a guy blow gallons. A tight black shirt that did nothing to hide her enormous melons. The fact she even wore a bra to hold those things back was a crime against humanity. Klein had seen her a few days prior as she delivered the mail. Something told him that she wasn't hired for her skill at delivering packages. Not unless those packages were between a man's legs and the load's were white and creamy. She was a real stunner, the type peeping toms would likely masturbate to while hidden in the bushes. Klein was eager to see her soon, and give her a proper "handshake."
In the meantime however, he had a date with Fluttershy. She was part of the feminist club known as The Pink Circle, a club that was on a mission to help make the girls at the school feel safer and more self-reliant. Klein however had managed to trick her more than once into abandoning those admirable goals, starting off with having her star in the school calendar in various, lewd poses. It was an embarrassing event for the girl, though Klein was more than willing to make it up to her with another calendar, this one being more "natural".
Ever since their photo shoot out in the woods, the pink-haired vixen had begun to see Klein in a different light. It seemed like ages ago she saw him as just some pervert who wanted to screw her brains out. But she felt like she had a real connection with him now, he was her friend and if Klein needed a bit of relief, how could she say no? She had warmed up to Klein's company, even after her boyfriend protested those notions.
The poor boyfriend was largely right. Klein was very good at getting on Flutter's good side, even if it meant all he wanted a blowjob under the school bleachers from time to time. Today he was planning on bringing this prized example of human genetics to a local sex shop that he knew about for a new wardrobe. The vixen still needed a little more encouragement to be in tune with displaying some more skin than she already was.
"Fluttershy! There's my favorite pinup girl." Klein called out to the pink-haired beauty as he approached.
The buxom girl was busy looking at one of the flyers on the nearby bulletin board, just some stuff about the sports team. She was never one for partaking in sports, her anatomy would hinder her more than anything, but it was fun to watch at least. But that couldn't distract her from Klein's loud greeting.
She was hugging her textbooks tightly to her chest. Even without much effort, the books were almost sinking into the vast ocean of femininity that Fluttershy had been blessed with. She was carrying a real pair of udders on her body, large enough that Klein was really shocked that they even made bra's in her size. She could easily make a cow envious with how big she was. Very often, the sounds of cowbells and sultry sounding "moo's" filled his head whenever he saw those things wobble. Odds were quite high that her milk was probably better than any bovine he had drank from as well. Klein never got tired of seeing their roundness even when they were encased inside her yellow sweater.
"Oh! Klein, nice to see you." Fluttershy said softly as she turned to face him.
She had quite the adorable face hidden behind her flowing, long, pink hair. She had that look of a close childhood friend who then grew up to become the girl of your wet dreams. Klein had seen that face many times when he masturbated to her photos and her sexy pin-up calendar. For a cutie with such soft facial features, her body was the type that would make mothers cover their children's innocent eyes, lest they become sexual maniacs like Klein.
Besides having a rack that contained their own orbit, Fluttershy had a rocking ass that one could balance a stack of books on. Her long, green skirt did nothing to hide the asset. If anything, it only made her rump even more defined. Klein had considered making a slap on the ass be his formal greeting to the pink-haired co-ed, but he felt like he needed to nudge her a bit further into his depraved realm before that could happen.
"You look so good today!" Klein tried complementing her style of dress. "Like, you look really bangable." He had his own style of complimenting the girls he wanted between his legs.
"OH!" I'm unsure if, uh, most girls would appreciate comments like that." the heavy-chested co-ed sputtered out.
"You're not really like most girls though. The fact those babes envy your curves is proof of that." Klein had seen how some of the girls looked at her. He wasn't entirely lying when he said that.
"I'm still unsure if, um, it's appropriate to say things like that." Fluttershy blushed a bit more. Klein was always the one to point out her masturbatory body mere seconds after greeting her.
"I mean that in the nicest way possible though. Girls naturally like to show off their curves for guys like us. It's in your biology, why else do lesbians like Gilda continue to wear such fuckable outfits even when prefer to eat taco?" Klein gave out some sort of "compliment" to the girl.
"Do they teach that in your biology class?" Fluttershy asked curiously. She never really considered showing off her body that much until recently. "I don't remember that class if I'm honest."
"Fuck no, it's just human nature. Even now, your udders are on the brink of bursting out of that sweater you love so much." Klein poked the soft mounds with his finger. "Those things don't wanna be cooped up in there, they want to be free!"
"But Klein, it's my favorite sweater." Fluttershy hugged herself tight, inadvertently making the heavy jugs pop out even more. "I can't just throw it away. It's so comfy too."
"Comfy as in it hugs those fat tits of yours? I can't help but notice." Klein said as he stared at the orbs. Even standing still, the mounds had a slight jiggle to them.
"Oh! That's not really what I meant." Fluttershy blushed with embarrassment. Klein always knew to bring up the girls whenever talking with her.
"I get what you mean, toots. You want to show off your body for all to see but your emotional connection to a bit of fabric is preventing you from doing so. It's just what the industry wants to keep all the good girls down." Klein found a way to get the busty female over to his side of thinking, or at least an opening.
"Oh? The industry, like, the clothing industry?" Fluttershy was a tad puzzled at what he meant.
"Them! They're holding back female liberation with how much their clothing covers. Why wear a pair of jeans that hide the feminine breeding hips so many students have when they could be wearing booty shorts and display to everyone how comfortable they are with their body?" Klein just wanted to see more of these girls dressed like that slutty blonde from earlier. Getting Fluttershy in something equally skimpy was a bonus.
"But, my sweater couldn't possibly be a part of their ploys, could it be?" Fluttershy worryingly asked. It was one of the few tops that could hold her mammoth cans back and as a result, she had grown very fond of it.
Fluttershy was trying to explain away her conservative clothing, but Klein could see right through it. Hell, he saw through it when she was willing to put those bumble bee pasties on to her nipples and allow herself to be filmed for a whole day! The idea that some primal part of her didn't want to display those massive jugs and virgin-killing hips was absurd. Klein was going to change that.
"It's not just the sweater, 'Shy. That skirt too, they want you to cover up so that boys won't be as interested in girls as much as they should be. Couples aren't getting together and next thing you know, we got a population crisis." Klein warned her. "They're holding you back."
"But... my sweater..." Fluttershy looked quite sad at the prospect of ditching her beloved, trademark top.
"The fact you have such a close relationship with a sweater says tons about how much the clothing industry has you around their finger!" Klein was getting this babe around his own finger. Maybe even his cock if he played his cards right. "Don't you know how many sheep were stripped to produce that shirt you love so much?"
"Actually, this sweater is made with artificial wool. No animals were harmed when they sewn it together." Fluttershy tried to justify her close relationship with the top.
"Who says it was artificial? The company? They lie about this kind of stuff all the time." Klein wished he could just rip that top off of her and let those milk bags bounce free right then and there. "It's too comfy to be some weird fake wool. It must be the real thing."
"Oh no!" A face of nervous fear crossed over her face. "All the poor sheep! So cold and freezing."
"Exactly. That's why I wanted to go shopping with you today." Klein patted her on the shoulder. "We need to get you into something a lot more natural and environmentally friendly."
"Sort of like, um, the calendar?" Fluttershy brought a finger to her mouth.
"Exactly like our calendar, babe." Klein replied. "You showed off your natural beauty for everyone to drool and fantasize over."
"Wasn't the calendar more to, um, spread awareness to the environment though?" Fluttershy asked as she rubbed a finger next to her cheek.
"That too, but think about all the girls and boys you helped with that slutty body of yours." Klein motioned toward her heaving chest. "You inspired so many people with that fuckable body your parents gave you."
"My mom always said I was, well, blessed." Fluttershy nervous recollected how much attention her mother gave her growing curves over the year. More than once did they have to dip into the family budget for more expensive bra's to contain those sweater cows.
"It must feel nice to know people love you for who you are! Not every person feels like that." Klein reassured her. "Too many girls want to cover themselves up. But you have a body that pornstars can't obtain and you just show it off! So many girls less curvy than you will want to be in tune with themselves now. You should be proud."
"You have a point, I suppose." Fluttershy pondered as a smile crossed her face. "It's good to be happy with your body."
"Just the more reason we need to head out and find you something more revealing, not to mention environmentally friendly." Klein urged. "We need to get your curves out there for everyone to see."
She had grown up with a body that would turn gay men straight, yet she had the elegance of a sunflower. A sunflower that was only just beginning to blossom and show off it's petals for all to see and admire. Klein needed to be her sunlight and to make her blossom into the woman she was always meant to be. The type of woman that flaunts the gifted body she was blessed with for his own personal enjoyment.
"I'm still sort of unsure about showing off so much." Fluttershy was nervous at the prospect. "I know I need to, but it's difficult to get over that, um, hurdle."
"But your body is so amazing! You need to show it off more so the other girls in the school have someone to look up to and admire." Klein tried to use his "logic" on the co-ed.
"Really? People would, uh, look up to me?" Fluttershy brushed her hair again as she thought about it.
"Absolutely! The girls in this school are fantastic, sure. But they need a woman like you, a woman whose got the body of a sex goddess to show off and display herself!" Klein was on a roll with convincing the stacked woman to see things his way. "That way, they too can feel confident in their own bodies if someone as hot as you is willing to be skimpy."
"It would be nice to help make the girls feel better about themselves like that." Fluttershy gave a soft smile. "What about the boys though?"
"That's where our calendar comes in!" Klein cheerfully brought up the lewd fruits of their photography session's labor. "When I wake up every morning and see you in those poses up on my wall, it makes me blow some pretty big wads into my tissues. Next thing you know, I'm not hitting on girls all day. You really did good at helping us poor guys keep our libido's in check."
Klein liked to play around with his beauties. Poor Fluttershy didn't even realize the contradiction in his statements. Women stripping themselves to be free from capitalist clothing that prevented sex while also starring in a pornographic calendar to make men masturbate, also preventing sex. All she could do was be amazed by Klein's way with words.
"I'm glad that it does that to you." Fluttershy smiled, oblivious to the implications of such a crude statement. "I hear similar things from some of the other boys actually."
"See, the other boys get it. They understand that feminine beauty is something that should be admired, not hidden away. What did those free-thinkers say about it, 'Shy?" Klein was intrigued as to what his fellow perverts were saying about his over-developed girl.
"Well..." Fluttershy began. "One of your friends, I believe his name is Lupe..."
"Oh yeah, Lupe gets what I mean fully. He knows the greatness that is the female form." Klein put his hands in his pockets, mostly so he could give himself a naughty, hidden rub. "What did he say about you?"
"Well, Lupe mentioned how my calendar really helped him with his work ethic. Too many nights he'd be unable to focus, but my calendar helped him clear his mind." Fluttershy explained. She was happy to know her calendar meant a lot to Lupe, though she had a hard time explaining why he was so flustered re-telling the events.
Klein knew Lupe too well. Undoubtedly, the freshman was extracting some of his future generations from between his legs as he fawned over the pink-haired vixen's lewd body. The fact that his waste basket what almost always full of dirty tissues despite Lupe's lack of allergies told Klein that Fluttershy was born to be jerking material. He wouldn't be shocked if donation centers would use her photos in the collection rooms eventually and just throw the Playboys and Hustler's out back.
"That sounds like Lupe, he always had trouble focusing ever since these girls started dressing more conservatively. We need to do some sort of "clothing revolution." Klein was adamant about getting Fluttershy out of those clothes right then.
"We really should! Lupe even said he was going to need to buy a new calendar from me soon. He spilled something all over the pages recently and now he can't open them." Fluttershy went on. "He wasn't too upset about it though."
"He just knows that by buying a new one, he'll be supporting you and the rest of the Pink Circle. No matter how many calendars he buys that get drenched and sticky in unexplainable substances, you'll always be there to supply him with a new one!" Klein praised the woman's skill at selling such lewd content.
"Oh! Well, thank you." the co-ed blushed in humble embarrassment. She'd likely blush even harder if she saw first hand how the calendars were getting messy in the first place.
"Today, we're going to have an amazing date." Klein asked the woman. "It'll be fun to try on new clothes untouched by the big corporations, right?"
"I don't know if I would call it a "date"." she sheepishly replied. "I only go on dates with Paul. You know that, Klein."
"Oh yeah, sure. Not a date." Klein rolled his eyes. Who was she trying to fool with this? "Still, we need to stick it to those suits who think keeping girls like you back is important in the pursuit of profit! I ordered the perfect new, completely independent outfit for you and they're waiting for us to go pick it up."
"Oh yes! That sounds wonderful, Klein." Fluttershy perked up. "Is it at that place you mentioned before?"
"Indeed it is. It's the sex shop I go to all the time when I want to find a few DVD's of female liberation." Klein playfully explained.
"Mrm. What was this place called again?" Fluttershy asked. Klein had told her the name previously, but he had went on about all the toys and depraved things they had there afterwards. Due to his lustful commentary, it's name had slipped her mind immediately.
"It's called "Between the Hills". You'll love all the naughty sex toys they have there. Do you want to pick some of those up as well?" A naughty grin crossed Klein's face at the suggestion. Seeing this babe ride a fake cock back home would be a dream. A better dream would be if it was his cock.
"What sort of toys do they have?" Fluttershy was playfully interested.
"Off the top of my head, they have some squirting dildo's. We could buy one along with some fake cum and have you film a video teaching the viewer about male reproduction?" Klein suggested. He wouldn't mind seeing her look like ten cocks spurted over her pretty and erotic body.
"That sounds a bit much, but also a bit interesting." Fluttershy brought a finger to her mouth as she thought. "It could be some sort of medical video perhaps?"
"Sure, you can teach the viewer how the penis reacts to stimulation as well as when it sees a sexy girl like you." Klein grinned. "I'm no one-pump chump but a fake cock would give you a bit more versatility when it comes to the money shot."
"It sounds sort of fun to do, but not too sexual please." Fluttershy requested. "It would be a good teaching tool."
"Excellent, we can pick one up after we get your outfit." Klein was totally up for buying the busty student even more toys to corrupt her with. "It's all paid for so not need to worry about cash."
"I'm rather curious as to what outfit you chose for me though. I didn't even know you knew my measurements." Despite their times plundering each other, Fluttershy couldn't recollect any time when she told Klein her bust size, never mind the rest of her body.
"I have my ways." Klein chuckled. "It'll fit you really good."
Klein didn't let on that he took some of Fluttershy's clothes from her dresser to both measure and to "pleasure". The girl was wondering earlier why some of her shirts and skirts were out of their usual place. Instead of being snuggly put away in the drawers, they were somewhat scattered and in a bundle. She was even more confused when some of them seemed rather damp and wet, especially a few of her bra's and panties. She thought they may just have been washed and had yet to dry, but the fact they were slimy but an end to that.
Nonetheless, Fluttershy was in the market for some new clothes, both due to her erotic proportions stretching out her usual ones as well as to replace the defiled undergarments. Klein was more than happy to help provide her with the assistance she needed, starting with a brand new erotic outfit that really showed what she was all about.
"Okay then. I hope the outfit you bought for me looks wonderful." the pink-haired vixen's eyes lit up. "You're such a generous person to do this for me, Klein."
"Aw, what can I say?" Klein tried to act humble.
It wasn't in Klein's genes to act like a gentleman. At best he could put on the façade of being the humble man they all wanted while edging those babes toward the dark bliss of depravity. Fluttershy was no different for him today. The stud was practically aching between his legs to see this buxom college student in the crass outfit he had bought for her. Klein could hardly wait, his dick even less so.
Author's Note
Special thanks to Frocto for allowing me to create this lewd spin-off of his story. Some playful banter to start everything off before the juicy stuff happens later on. I'm picturing the events of this spin-off taking place after "Fluttershy 3" of The Pink Circle, but before "Twilight Sparkle 2."
The Pink Circle: Fetish Soldier
You Think You Know Someone
"Steady... Steady..." Paul practically bit his tongue as he tilted the box of cereal.
The cardboard lid opened and the dry meal flowed out and into the bowl below. The crackling of several hundred little pieces crashing against the ceramic of the dish bounced around the kitchen's walls, the sounds ricocheting everywhere like music notes.
When the bowl was almost filled to the brim, Paul breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly and carefully lowered the box down onto the kitchen counter. A nasty spillage had been averted, unlike last time.
"There!" Paul sighed, satisfied with the amount of the sugary snack that he had provided for himself.
With his dish now full of something yummy to ingest and the box safely placed upon the countertop, Paul found himself looking at the small bowl of cereal. It wasn't with happy anticipation however, but rather with grumbling frustration. He looked over the crunchy meal with a look of uncertainty in his eyes. It was filled with one of his favorite morning brand, Fruity Oats. A flavorful helping of sugar that likely didn't improve your health much. But it tasted good, so why not? Fuck it.
But getting that delicious, sugary goodness into the bowl was a hassle and a half for Paul. It had to have been difficult for the dweeb, given his current predicament due to his own incompetence. A pair of bandaged hands would make any situation difficult to complete, even basic ones like pouring cereal into your container of choice. Poor Paul had the misfortune of grabbing a fire hot tray of food out of the oven almost completely barehanded, with predictable results. Not one of the best ideas he ever had. The oven mitts had deteriorated from use and the man had thought that a basic cloth would protect him from injury. He was dead wrong.
Now here he was with a case of burnt palms, wrapped up in bandages that left his hands all messed up. Basic shit like pouring cereal was a pain to pull off, but that wasn't all. Using the remote to change the channel, driving himself around town, all that stuff. He had nobody around to give him a hand, literally as it turned out. Fluttershy had been gone for quite some time and he was in this with only his intuition to assist him. Paul was going to have to do this stuff himself, like the big boy that he was!
As Paul looked over his bowl of breakfast fun, he looked over toward the table on the other side of the kitchen. He doubted he would be able to carry it the whole way from the counter to the table without spilling it all over himself. He could also completely forget about adding milk either. If pouring this stuff in was putting his agility to the test, then he didn't want to even know how milk pouring would go.
"Well, eating at the counter isn't too bad..." Paul shrugged as he turned back to look at his bowl of Fruity Oats. Eating here wasn't exactly an exciting prospect to him, but it would have to do.
The man then brought his attention to what he needed next. His spoon! He reached over to open the drawer of utensils to grab himself a shiny, silver spoon that he could use to feed himself with. Paul grunted as he tried to reach for one of the many spoons buried within the confines of the drawer with his bandaged hand fighting him the whole way. The burns still tinged his nerves as his fingers slightly raised in an effort to grab the utensil. Finally, his glorified glove managed to pick one up.
"Gotcha!" Paul cheered in success! It was the small victories that kept his spirit high.
Paul brought the spoon up carefully, his grin wide in excitement to finally fill his belly. That grin was just as quickly wiped off his face. The spoon, not held very well with what little friction there was thanks to the bandages, slipped from his covered hand like it was buttered up. A look of horror washed over him as he saw it fall towards the floor below.
It all happened in slow motion, an action movie overindulging in its cinematography. The silver spoon twisted and turned within the air, flipping to and fro, never to be held again. In that minute. Finally, it crashed into the floor below with a loud *clink, clink*, signifying his failure to keep the precious tool on his person.
Paul looked down at the spoon as it sat upon the floor, annoyance and disappointment hitting him like a freight train. Even a basic act like this was out of reach for him, literally. He wanted nothing more than to be able to use his hands for their full potential again. Why did the human body take so long to heal? It wasn't fair! The man simply sighed in dejection as his disappointment filled his body.
"Man, I wish Fluttershy was here." Paul shook his head. She always made life a little easier for him.
His girlfriend had been gone for a few days without so much as a goodbye or kiss on the cheek. He hadn't seen her in a week, but it felt like a year since she last appeared. When he had previously seen her, she was studying in class, looking as gorgeous as the day he met her. That flowing pink hair always warmed him up. Her gentle personality and a love for everything that breathed did too. She made him feel safe and loved with an energy that very few girls could match. If she was here, this situation he found himself in would've been a whole lot easier.
He did find it rather strange that he didn't see her at all on campus though. She wasn't exactly a social butterfly, but she was not the type to stay inside either. She was an outdoorsy type of girl after all. He was in the hospital for a few days so that might've explained why he hadn't seen her much, but still! Paul hoped that she wasn't hanging around Klein again though. That pervert was always trying to get into her pants, and succeeded more often than he should've! Fluttershy was too good natured to be used by a man like him for sex. She didn't deserve that.
Then, like a genie making a wish come true, Paul heard a knock at his door. This perked the man up quite a bit, his body startled by the sudden noise. He turned around to look at the door of his dorm room, the knocking being followed by a familiar, soft, feminine voice.
"Paul, are you home?" It was Fluttershy! His beautiful, one of a kind loving girl! Clearly some deity was looking out for him today.
"Fluttershy!" Paul exclaimed with surprise and shock. He was so eager to see her again! "Yes! Come in!"
Paul quickly turned to try and pick up his spoon. He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of his girlfriend like this. He wasn't sure if she had heard about his accident, but he wanted to put on a brave face and at least give off the impression that he could take care of himself, even with his little grabbers so badly hurt.
As he kneeled down, he could hear his door creak open. The sound of heavy boots cracking against the floor. Fluttershy typically wore more soft shoes that made her look humble and definitely did not dominate the human ear like these did. Paul assumed she must've bought new, more heavy shoes while she was away. She wasn't much of a fashion nut like some of the other students, but she had a sense of style too.
"I'm sorry I didn't call, Paul. This whole week has just been the craziest!!" Fluttershy spoke as she entered the room. Her voice sounded of genuine shame, though Paul would never hold such things against her.
"It's no problem, I know you have alot going on in your life now." Paul stated as he carefully grabbed his spoon again. It would be good to hear her voice again. It was like honey to him.
"Yes, lots of big life changes." Fluttershy responded behind him. He still hadn't seen her, but she was creeping up close to him judging by those crashing boot soles. "I can't wait to tell you all about them!!"
"Heh, well, I can't wait to hear about them too." Paul stood up, spoon in hand, and turned around to face his girl and properly greet her. It was rude of him to not face her to begin with, but the girl would never hold such a thing against someone she cared about. "So, what sort of channnngg......" Paul drifted off his words as he finally saw his girlfriend and what she wore.
Fluttershy was standing before her boyfriend in the skimpiest, naughtiest, most sexual outfit Paul had ever seen her wear! That dress, those boots, those gloves, that hat! Her tits were almost overflowing out of the neckline of this dress. In fact, calling it a neckline was false advertising! That was a breastline if anything!! And her legs? Dear god, how exposed were her legs?? He had rarely seen her wear anything as short as a miniskirt and here she was with 90% of her thigh exposed?? What in the world was she wearing??
Fluttershy had a gleaming smile on her face, though her expression changed to something similar to Paul's as she looked down at his hands. Her lipstick coated mouth dropped to a frown when she saw his injuries reveal themselves to her. Fluttershy's precious blue eyes went wide as she saw how bandaged her man's little claws were since she had been away. He had clearly hurt himself badly and the spoon he was holding was on the verge of escaping his grip despite having just been picked up!
"What happened to you??!!" Both Paul and Fluttershy said in unison, their minds both on the same track, the trains colliding in a furious fire of love confusion.
The duo stared at one another in shock for a couple brief seconds. To see each other's physical states after a simple week of being separated from one another was a shock to their core. Paul with his injuries and Fluttershy with her pornographic appearance. To have such a sight bash them both in the face metaphorically made duo's minds go momentarily blank! Luckily, Fluttershy was the first to break the ice.
"Goodness! Sorry for interrupting you." The wobbly boobed babe said, as sheepish as always. She was too innocent for her own good. What wasn't so innocent was how her titties jiggled when she hopped on the back of her heels in response to the sight of her boyfriend. "You go first, Paul."
"Okay, right." Paul stumbled over his words as he stared down his half naked girlfriend. He tried to find the right words, but it was difficult when he had so much masturbatory flesh invading his line of sight. "My hands, they... Uh... What the hell are you wearing??"
Paul had forgone explaining what had occurred to him within the previous days to instead focus on the girl. How could he not? He could tell that she would dominate any room that she walked into. She'd be the apple of everyone's eye as they tried and failed to stare at her precious blue eyes. Paul was a gentleman and would never lower himself to ogling his girlfriend like some sort of object, but this outfit of hers wasn't making it easy for him.
"My outfit? Oh! Didn't I send you a picture of it?!" Fluttershy jumped when the realization hit her, the boots clacking against the ground as she did. It didn't help Paul's sanity when her boobs gyrated with the jump along with her either.
"Maybe?! This week has been crazy for me too." Paul looked her over, his mind unable to process this whole thing. How was this his girl? The Fluttershy that he knew a year ago would never touch clothing like this with a ten foot pole.
"I believe I mentioned that I was buying a new outfit over the phone a few days ago, right?" Fluttershy's memory of the event was pretty blurry considering that she was getting doggystyled by the best dick in the world at the time. "I think I sent you a picture too, don't you remember?"
"You did, yes. But I thought you were buying something not so..." Paul trailed off again. It was like every second his eyes registered what they saw, his brain shut down again.
"Revealing? I understand your concern, Paul. I had the same thought when I first tried it on." Fluttershy raised her gloved hand over her mouth as she gave an adorable laugh.
"Where did you get this and... what the heck are you even supposed to be?" Paul was in need of clarification on these details. As if explicit outfits that would get you an indecent exposure charge wasn't enough, her clothes looked particularly strange.
"Oh! I'm a military commander!" Fluttershy exclaimed with a happy cheer. Then, she remembered to get into the character of a lovable, if skimpy, soldier. "Salute, comrade Paul!" Fluttershy raised her arm to perform the aforementioned salute.
If this was some sort of romantic comedy, Paul could hear the record scratch already. She looked like a slut, and that wasn't a good thing in his eyes. Her huge, fat tits were only just barely being held back by the dress's material and her legs? God, that dress did absolutely fucking nothing at hiding any of that thigh fat! He didn't even want to think about her ass and how likely it was that you'd get a full moon if her hair wasn't so long. Fluttershy saluting Paul like this with so much skin exposed felt insanely weird to him given how conservative she always was with her style of dress and attitude!
"Please don't call me 'comrade', Fluttershy." Paul nervously looked away in embarrassment. The term felt weird to hear coming out of her mouth.
"Oh, sorry Paul. Just getting into character, you know?" Fluttershy lowered her hand and wrapped them behind her back. Normally, it would be cute for a girl to do that. With Fluttershy, it made her outrageous tits jut out even further!
"I can see that." Paul gulped hard as he saw what his girl had become. "Aren't you a pacifist though? Isn't dressing like you're in the army go against your worldview?"
The irony was quite strong as Paul pointed out. Fluttershy would never lay a finger on anyone, no matter how mean or hostile they were. She loved all things, all animals, life was extremely precious in her eyes. Despite all of that though, she was now dressed as a military commander, albeit an extremely hot one. It wasn't exactly the most peace loving thing to dress up as for a hippie such as her.
"Oh! I would never support actual violence, Paul." Fluttershy held her gloved hand to her mouth as she hopped in surprise. The usual, squishy parts of her generous curvature followed the movement to a suit. "I just like the aesthetic that this look has. Such authority! I've never experienced such authority before."
Fluttershy tried acting cute, but being a girl whose body weight was primarily located in the chest, back end and thigh region, it made it hard to take her seriously. Any authority she would likely gain in this state was over a guy's reproductive system. For a girl who wouldn't hurt a germ, she looked like she was ready to make several million little lives perish after introducing herself to the next guy she met.
"I suppose that's cool..." Paul trailed off as words tried to form in his head. While he was happy that she was exploring new outfit opportunities, he had wished she didn't choose the one outfit most likely to force an orgasm out of any cock that loved feminine curves. "Why did you buy it? The outfit I mean."
"Well, it's a bit of a long story, but Klein said I need to embrace my femininity more and that society makes girls wear covering clothes to suppress that." Fluttershy explained with a joyous tone. Fluttershy produced smiles both with her attitude and with her ridiculous sex appeal. "So he bought me this!"
"K-Klein??" The name was enough to make Paul's stomach almost turn inside out.
"Yep! He's so sweet. A bit crude with his words, but he means well." The girl said gleaming with cheer. She looked so cute in the face, her big wide eyes full of sparkling happiness. That was counterbalanced by her dirty looks that made cocks ache.
"Fluttershy! I don't know if you should be hanging out with him." Paul responded, his eyes fighting to stay connected to her face. Her tits were like magnets that even his eyes couldn't resist. "I've heard stuff about him. Inappropriate things."
"Oh, don't be silly. He's wonderful!" The girl brushing off the concern with a toss of her hand. She had to raise it a little higher than a regular girl would've, lest she accidentally slapped her udders in the process. "Anyway, he bought me this really cool outfit. It was a little embarrassing to wear at first, but I've come to really like it!"
Fluttershy looked down at the skimpy attire that she wore and rocked. The innocent smile on her face made her intoxicatingly adorable in ways that could drive men crazy. With a fluid movement of her arm, she playfully grabbed the edge of the dress and raised it in a cute and endearing manner. Well, she found it cute anyway. Many of the guys at the college would find themselves pitching several inch long tents in their pants just by seeing her in this attire, never mind her doing sexy poses in it. Fluttershy, as it turned out, was the queen of making guys sex obsessed perverts by simply existing and acting like herself.
That said, Paul was a lot more concerned with what he was seeing compared to the way she viewed herself. The boyfriend was mortified that Fluttershy was exposing EVEN MORE thigh than she already had available just by standing still. The girl looked obscene to the eye dressed in this ridiculously oversexualized costume. For a girl that prided herself in displaying the image of peace and nature, she definitely had the kind of look that wouldn't be allowed on public television. He could only imagine just that Klein had said to convince her to wear this.
"Goodness gracious. How long have you been wearing it??" Paul replied with concern. He hoped that it wasn't something that she had worn all week.
"I got it last week." Fluttershy quickly responded, still checking herself out.
That got Paul to feel incredibly pale. Guys on campus already went crazy for his girlfriend, lusting after her, desiring her, wanting to bang her. The last thing he needed was Fluttershy giving them even more material to help kick off their nightly wank fantasies, but that appeared to be the case from what he could see. What was worse is that judging by her attitude, she saw nothing wrong with any of this! She was too busy looking herself over as if the outfit was some delightful, pretty dress, rather than the risque, immodest apparel that it really was.
"W-Well, at least you don't wear this in public. Right?" Paul gave an embarrassed giggle as he played off his nervousness for having a girlfriend that dressed this way. He hoped she would confirm what he said. He hoped. He hoped. He HOPED.
"Oh, uh, actually..." Fluttershy spun her big eyes in his direction. "I've been wearing this in public all week. The others really seem to like it! The teachers not so much though."
Paul felt as though a black hole had formed within his body and was about to suck him up from the inside out. Did she just say that? She was in public for a whole week wearing that? There was no way that was true! Fluttershy was a sweet girl, a woman of nature. She gave off a vibe of wholesomeness that touched everything she saw and did. To wear *this* in public willingly? There had to be a mistake somewhere.
"What?!" Paul's body became hard as wood. For once, a male wasn't stiffening up at Fluttershy due to her melons and booty. "P-Public?? All week??!"
"Oh yes! Don't worry, dearie." Fluttershy knew Paul too well and could see the concern in his voice, and especially on his face. "I know it's very revealing, but you don't need to fret."
Fluttershy was so casual about appearing mostly naked for all the viewing pleasure of men everywhere. Paul would've really preferred if she had gone back to her original state of dress rather than taking the most X-Rated option available. The only way this could be worse is if she just walked around town fully in the buff! Then, Paul reconsidered his position. Fluttershy would've been LESS risque nude! This outfit drew attention to all her most prized curves and made her look downright pornographic. Even outright nudity couldn't compare!
"Oh man. All week..." Paul tried rubbing his head as his mind turned itself into a pretzel. Although even the thoughts of dozens of guys seeing his girlfriend in such naughty clothing couldn't hide his discomfort when the pain in his hand returned due to said rubbing.
"Oh, but Paul! What happened to your hands?!" Fluttershy broke away from telling her story of apparel adventuring to ask him about his injuries. His uncomfortable expression just made her more curious, in all the wrong ways. "Did you hurt yourself? I hope you're okay!"
"Oh! I kinda did, yes." Paul snapped out of his feminine blinding trance to look down at his bandaged hands, realizing that he had yet to tell her what happened to him. "Sorry, I zoned out for a second there."
"Oh no! What happened?" Fluttershy rubbed her cheek as a look of soft anguish washed over her soft eyes and mouth. Her face was so soft, even cheek rubbing had an air of arousal to it.
"Well, eh, I was trying to do more cooking, you know? To try and take the workload off of you. So I bought a casserole to try and put my skills to the test and, well, the oven mitts weren't up to snuff." Paul told the embarrassing story to his girl. Cooking might not have been one of his strong suits, but he was always eager to learn new things.
"Aww, that's so nice of you to do, Paul." Fluttershy blushed a warm look of endearment. To know Paul would do that for her was certainly quite nice of him, a little romantic even.
"Yeah, it would've been if I didn't think using a hand cloth would've been a good replacement." Paul's eyes looked to the side as his mouth tilted. In hindsight, he should've known that such a ridiculous idea would always result in failure. Seriously, how could he have been that stupid?
"Oh no!" Fluttershy's look of worry quickly returned when she heard the embarrassing admission. "You picked it up almost barehanded?"
"As you can see." Paul outstretched his arms, his injury quite apparent. "The last few days have been quite hard."
"Aww, Paul." Fluttershy couldn't bear to leave Paul unloved after such a horrible accident. She quickly leaned in and gave her boyfriend a big hug that engulfed him entirely.
Paul went wide eyed as Fluttershy embraced him right there. He had hugged and been hugged by her plenty of times, so the squish of her enormous rack against his chest didn't phase him too much. What did phase him was how much of that booby skin was touching him right now! She always wore sweaters, but her near topless nature meant he got a lot of direct skin contact with her orbs. Any other guy would have the mother of all boners right now, but Paul was too much of a gentleman for that.
"If I knew you were hurt, I would've come over much sooner. I'm sooooo sorry." Fluttershy exclaimed with a sad tone of voice. She had the soul of an angel for a girl that the pearly gates would potentially reject for being too sinful looking.
As she hugged him tight, the material of this tiny, miniscule dress became apparent to Paul. The way it glistened off the lighting shining in through the window already told him that it was made from something exotic. Once she wrapped her arms around his body, the squeaks of the outfit told him what he suspected. It was latex!
"It's alright, Fluttershy. I've been getting by just fine-ish." Paul blushed at her affection. "Uhm, is this... latex?"
Fluttershy perked up when Paul asked the question, her apologetic nature quickly vanished. Instead, she was now alert, ready to answer his pondering with a playful tone of voice. She released her tight embrace against him and took a step back so that she could better show off her new clothes with joy. Once upon a time, she'd be too embarrassed to talk about her state of dress. Now she was an exhibitionist!
"Oh, yes! I've never really worn latex before, but it feels very nice on my skin." Fluttershy ran her hand along her arm lovingly, taking in the sensation through her glove.
"That's, err, nice?" Paul was really hesitant to encourage her further with her gettup. He'd much rather she wear more normal clothes like she always used to. "What about your sweater? Are you certain it was made of real sheep's wool, like you said? You're always so careful with your clothing choices and it would be a shame if you didn't continue wearing it."
Fluttershy looked away from her arm and brought her attention up to Paul when he asked the question. It was innocent on his part, but the circumstances that led to her abandoning the shirt were anything but. Klein getting his cock molded into a playful dildo had some collateral damage and her sweater had been the primary casualty, along with the millions of little beings that soaked into its fabric. But telling Paul any of that would be stupidly embarrassing for even a half naked vixen like her! With a sheepish grin, she gave a nervous chuckle as a heavy blush washed her face, her eyes darting to the bottom right.
"Uh, well, I think it's important to, you know, try different things in life." Fluttershy danced around the question of what happened to her iconic shirt, careful to not describe what had happened to the poor thing. By this point, her sweater was likely in a junkyard incinerator somewhere or still sitting drenched in the dried material of Klein's balls. Either way, she doubted she'd see that particular top again. "The sweater was lovely, but I think I really gel with this look."
"But Fluttershy, this outfit is so explicit! Like, I can't even put into words how 'adult' this looks on you!" Paul tried to talk sense into her. He loved her and would stay by her side through thick and thin, but he preferred if she didn't look ready to command an army of sex addicts in the process. "This looks like something you would buy at some sort of porn store or sex shop!"
"I mean, we did buy it at a porn store." Fluttershy shrugged her shoulders, her milk orbs gyrating with the subtle movement of her body. "That place downtown, 'Between The Hills' I think it was called."
"Wait, you went to an adult store too??" Paul could hardly believe what he was hearing, never mind seeing. Fluttershy was never the type to step foot in such a depraved place. It wasn't her thing!
"I did! I never thought I would go there since sex shops were never really my thing, but Klein brought me in and it was actually really fun!" Fluttershy gleamed as she recollected the events that led to her becoming the new local beat off material.
"Oh gosh..." Paul shook his head when he heard the news. Of course Klein dragged her soft plushy ass to such a place. Every time his name was dropped like that, the simple 'K' word was like a brown note to the pipsqueak.
"Klein was so nice to buy this for me. He really cares about his friends, me especially! I hope I can repay him soon." Fluttershy had a bright connection with both of her male buddies, loving them dearly as the close friends they were. Klein tended to be more close to her than he had any right to be, and that sickened Paul to his stomach. "But I really want your opinion. Do you like it, Paul?"
With that, Fluttershy flaunted her looks towards her boyfriend once again, the inner slut that she encapsulated so perfectly constantly slipping out. Like a majestic harem dancer performing for her king, Fluttershy spun around on one foot so that Paul could get a glance at all of her curves, her heeled boot not impeding her in the slightest!
As she spun her figure, Fluttershy's long, pink hair swayed to the side, accidentally revealing the treasure of booty that hid behind it. Paul had seen so much of her body already due to the miniscule nature of the outfit, so he should've expected that a handful of ass coming into view was inevitable. Yet even with that in mind, he was still nearly given an aneurysm when his eyes glanced downward and saw that her green latex dress did not appear to extend over her backend! Her ass was hanging out in full, a full moon if there ever was one! It wasn't like her dress was hiked up either, the thing was just naturally that small and her ass that naturally fat!
"F-Fluttershy?!!" Paul almost choked on his words. "How small are your panties?!!"
Fluttershy stopped spinning and her ridiculous bust wobbled to a calm state. Her smile, once crisp and golden, had now tilted downward in confusion when she heard him respond in such a panicked manner to her showcase. Paul's question was a hard hitting one and it quickly registered within her head what he had just freaked out over. Her naked ass! Unfortunately, Fluttershy doubted he'd be excited to hear her answer about the panties, or lack thereof.
"Oh, uhm, well, I'm not wearing any..." Fluttershy blushed as she looked away and shrugged her shoulders. The look on her maw combined with her body language could be best described as an embarrassing 'What are you gonna do?'
That was literally the worst possibility that he could've heard in that moment. This dress, this outfit as a whole, was sexual to the core. But the fact that she was commando with absolutely nothing to protect her privates from the peering eyes of perverts everywhere was nothing short of horrific! This was a girl who once upon a time would only wear skirts that went down to her shins. Now, she worked this dress that was so miniscule that she would flash her ass and pussy if she so much as leaned on a railing!!
"You're... not wearing any?" Paul gulped down the words as the pit within his body grew stronger. "This... this outfit doesn't come with...?"
"No undergarments, Paul." Fluttershy shook her head negatively, her boobs swaying with her. "It's so that I can feel more comfortable with my body and be in tune with it. I was pretty embarrassed at first, but I'm working through it steadily."
Paul was starting to turn whiter than all of the cum that was spilt to his partner this far combined! If the suggestive nakedness of the outfit hadn't put him off yet, the potential explicit nudity certainly did! This was getting out of control and he knew that she only thought this crazy stuff because of Klein. It sickened him to know that a guy like Klein could just manipulate girls in such despicable ways.
"Steadily?! Fluttershy! You can't go out like that! It's too revealing and salacious!" Paul whined in the hope that she would see reason. "You're going to get arrested or called out or... I don't want you getting into trouble!!"
"Don't worry, honey! You're panicking too much." Fluttershy leaned forward to calm him down, but her cleavage was just too damn prominent! "I''m a big girl. I can handle myself, clothed or nude. I want to make females everywhere feel safe as themselves."
"Shy, sex shops aren't safe! Perverts tend to roam there, and the guys on campus already look at you in, uhm, funny ways." Paul tried to appeal to his girlfriend's crazy life choices. "You don't want girls thinking that places like those, or outfits like yours are good things to try."
"Klein was with me the whole time, so I was safe. No need to worry about creeps, Paul." Fluttershy tried to ease her boyfriend's worries, but the more she said the 'K' word, the more Paul's gut sank. "And while you're right about, uhm, adult stores, I think women need more role models similar to what I'm doing now. Klein helped me see that and I want to go good stuff for all the girls out there!"
Klein keeping Fluttershy safe was one of the worst things that she could say. Paul had a good idea of what exactly that perverts' idea of "safe" was when it came to his girlfriend. Probably keeping her wrapped around his body as close as he could under the guise of safety, only to grab her plush assets whenever he wanted. The only safe thing Klein ever had with Fluttershy was having her on the pill to prevent any brats from ruining his love life with her!
"Man, you visiting a sex shop was NOT what I was expecting to hear today." Paul repeated what had already been said. He needed to try and make sense of all this, but he could barely comprehend it!
Klein had to have corrupted his girl pretty badly for her to ever fathom going to a place like that and to dress like this. He had known her long enough to be aware of how much she would never step foot in a place if given the choice. She had grown up with loving parents, a loving group of friends and moderately wealthy. Why dress like such a slut if she had every reason in the world not to?
"It's okay, Paul. It was so fun!" The girl clapped her hands together in joy. She hopped on her toes like a giddy schoolgirl, her tata's bouncing along with her. "I got to try on this new outfit, I met this cool girl who works there and Klein helped me make the outfit really snug! We even got something special made for Klein too!"
Paul was really starting to feel heavy in the stomach area as his girlfriend went on and on about her visit to the store. When he heard that Klein had "helped" her change into her new clothes, Paul immediately felt suspicion about what had really occurred during the visit. Ever since that photoshoot in the woods that she had participated in, Paul had been skeptical of anything she did with Klein.
"Please don't tell me Klein actually went into the changing room with you?" Paul asked with worried concern. A bead of sweat rolled down his head as he awaited her answer.
"Of course not! I got changed in private, silly!" Fluttershy brushed away his concern with her hand. What a silly question! Now, if he asked about when she and Klein were 'admiring' her new look together in said changing room, then he'd get a different response. "You always worry so much when I'm with Klein."
Paul grumbled. Klein was such a creep, always peeping on girls like he did. He had a thing for Fluttershy especially, and Paul knew exactly why. Fluttershy was the curviest, most voluptuous girl on campus, in the whole town in fact! Any guy with a dick that liked big knockers would naturally gravitate towards those moons. Klein was simply just the type to gain access to them with ease like he was some sort of 'boob whisperer' or something!
It didn't help either that Paul felt as though some dirt of 'rivalry' was going on between him and the sex addict. He felt like Klein was trying to steal the girl away from him ever since the day she was handing out those feminist flyers. She had gone from a wholesome and well meaning girl who loved basic things like animals and sunsets into this, a skimpy, raunchy sex addict who dressed like a stripper and probably saw more cock than a chicken at sunrise.
"I just think Klein is, well, that he's a bad influence on you." Paul responded back with the brutal truth delivered in a somewhat soft way. Fluttershy considered Klein a friend, but Paul didn't want him taking advantage of her anymore than he already had.
"A bad influence?" Fluttershy raised her eyebrow, unaware of her half naked state being the result of Klein's own perverse actions. She was too innocent to look so perverted. "What do you mean, Paul?"
"It's like, the Fluttershy that I knew would never dress like this." Paul shook his head in disapproval as he looked at her once more. "The stuff that Klein had been saying to you has gotten into your head. What happened to the lovable flower girl who fought for female rights?"
"I still do that, Paul. It's just in a different way." Fluttershy tried to get her boyfriend to see reason, though it was difficult to get through to him with her tits jiggling about. "People are terrified of letting the female form be seen and I'm helping change that."
"By getting naked? That's not the way, Fluttershy." Paul would've softly touched her shoulders in reassurance if his hands weren't so injured. "Klein just wants to see you nude so he can, you know, do 'things' to you."
Fluttershy paused for a minute as she entered deep into thought. As she recollected the week's crazy events, she took note of Klein's actions towards her and the things that he would say to her whenever she was near him. Paul had a point when he said that Klein would get it on with her fairly often. It had occurred more than once that she found herself wiping his male gunk off her lips more than she would care to admit. After all, it almost felt like she had seen the man's pole and the goop that it expelled more than her own boyfriend's face!
But she knew Klein, or assumed that she did anyway. Something about the way he phrased his words and had such conviction in his tone signalled to her that Klein meant well, even if he had to drain his balls over her face every now and then. He wanted to help her fight for female empowerment and he had done so much for her already! Girls in the modern day were too stuck up when it came to displaying their bodies, and a little liberation honestly couldn't hurt in her eyes.
"Klein can be touchy sometimes, but he has the best interests for the school in mind." Fluttershy thought she knew Klein very well, the key word being 'thought'. "I know you haven't exactly been friends with him." She sheepishly looked down to her left.
This much was true. The boyfriend wasn't exactly thrilled by Klein's existence and how his life had been run by him. Whether it was getting photos of his girlfriend hanging out in the forest with a rather large sausage in her face or Paul being naked and surrounded by his peers, seeing the suspected sausage up close before it erupted all over his face, it felt like Klein was always trying to find a new way to humiliate the pitiful boy endlessly.
After all, it was Paul who had snagged the best genetic jackpot girl the campus had to offer! Yet she remained untouched by his ball batter, not so much as a handjob had been done to his weak noodle by her. The opposite spectrum was that of Klein's infamous load, which had graced Fluttershy's eyes so many times that if it were placed alongside other cumshots belonging to other studs, she could likely tell Klein's apart just based on its color and viscosity!
"You can say that again." Paul tilted his mouth a little as he thought about that guy and what he'd likely be doing right now. Probably balls deep in some honey elsewhere. "I just, you know, worry sometimes like you said."
"But why, Paul?" Fluttershy asked, the sincerity in her voice being able to calm even the angriest of individuals. Of course, Paul wasn't angry. He never could be, not with her. But that didn't change his level of concern for her either.
"I worry because, well..." Paul was thinking about how to phrase things to his girlfriend. He knew that Fluttershy considered the pervert a friend, but that didn't exactly change just how much of a pervert Klein was either. "I worry because I feel like..."
Fluttershy listened with an honest ear. She could tell that something was troubling Paul quite a lot with how much time she was spending with Klein. The idea of male jealousy bounced around in her mind as a reason for his concern. It was pretty common for guys to get green eyed whenever their partners hung out with other men. Still, she waited to see what his response was before she would speak again.
"Sometimes I feel like you enjoy Klein's company more than mine." Paul grumbled like a grumpy old man as he crossed his bandaged hands.
He finally admitted it to her. A worrying concern that had been rooting itself within him for quite some time. The two lovebirds used to spend all day together, they were practically inseparable! But since that cock on legs had butted into their lives, the pink haired vixen was spending almost every waking hour by HIS side now. No time for ol' Paul anymore.
When Fluttershy heard that admission, a fairly heavy pang of guilt swept through her. She had been so caught up in trying to make life better for women everywhere that she had neglected Paul's needs! Here he was hurting himself for her, and she had paid him almost no mind! As a girl who prided herself on kindness, that hit pretty hard.
"Paul! No, you're the only one for me." She quickly leaned inward with concern on her face. Hard to notice when her wobble was so noticeable. "Klein is my friend, but you're my special guy."
"But you hang out with him so often. More often than me. And he buys you that ridiculously revealing outfit and you look so happy in it." Paul looked the girl up and down again. "It just kinda feels like, you know, you enjoy his company more."
The boyfriend still could not believe her state of dress. It still felt like yesterday that he went to the movies with her while she was adorned in that cute, yellow sweater of hers and that wonderful, brown skirt. Both exemplified her curves, but she still had an aura of innocence with them on. Not with this uniform on.
"I know you feel like Klein is stealing my attention away from you, Paul. But I love you. I love you so much." Fluttershy placed her hands on his shoulders, her fleshy orbs gyrating in front of his eyes. "I don't want you to feel sad. I want to make you happy."
Paul looked at his girlfriend with a little bit of a frown. He'd be lying to himself if he said that he believed her 100%. He heard the rumors and saw the pictures. His girlfriend was crazy for cock and Klein was supplying it strongly. He couldn't imagine that the alpha douche would've been able to keep it in his pants with his girlfriend looking like this!
But Fluttershy wanted to comfort him the best that she could right now. Even as they both stood in this kitchen, her looking like a wet dream come to life and him a sheepish weakling of a person, Fluttershy felt as though it was her duty to keep her boyfriend happy and safe. He was clearly concerned for their relationship status and it was her duty as a soldier to stop that battle from ending in failure.
"As for my outfit, I know it's very different from what I usually wear. VERY different." Fluttershy's hands slid away from Paul's shoulders slowly. "It feels so comfy and liberating though, and it gives me such immense power that I never had before! It's so hard to describe."
Fluttershy sounded so honest to Paul's ear about how much she felt empowered by what she wore. But even with her newfound self esteem, he couldn't get the very likely image out of his head that guys had likely been masturbating like crazy to her all week. Even if she felt like the most dominant girl in the world, that wasn't going to stop a gang of horny guys from rubbing one out! Or two. Or three.
"Isn't it embarrassing though? I mean, it's so small and you're a pretty, ahem, b-big girl..." Paul had to force himself to say it. He didn't want to be rude to his girlfriend by saying the wrong thing. After all, she WAS big, in all the areas that counted most! "Don't take this the wrong way, but you're kinda, you know, spilling out of your, ahem, top."
Even with a week's worth of time for her sloshers to get used to the latex fabric of the uniform, her udders still managed to almost spill out of the collar of the latex dress whenever the occasion came up. Soft breaths from her nose were enough to have these giant mounds gyrate in place and draw in every pair of eyes from city to city. A soft movement here, a noticeable bounce there, this rack was never subtle!
"I suppose they are busting out a little. I guess I hadn't really noticed." If there was any signal that the wholesome hippie girl was gone and the sexually liberated pornstar had taken her place, that was it. "I know it's not exactly the most, uhm, publicly decent outfit available, but I really like it!" Fluttershy's hand had begun to glide along her curvature again, getting a feel for the look. Her gloved hand hovered over her breast which squished slightly when she added even the slightest amount of pressure to it. Truly a divine goddess! "Please just give me a chance with it? I want to show how more assertive I've become thanks to Klein and his wonderful gift!"
"I mean, I want you to be happy and stuff, but what you're wearing right now kinda looks like what a stripper would wear!" Paul was amazed that she would be willing to defend this choice in clothing. "I hope that's not rude to say..."
Paul wasn't exactly incorrect with what he thought either. Adult establishments from New York to Los Angeles would be over the moon to have this pink haired ball drainer as one of their stage strutting employees. The money that they would make as this walking orgasm treated that stripper pole like it was a guy's pocket rocket would have the club in the seven digit range by the end of the year!
"It's okay, dear. I guess you're right on the stripper part. I can see the, ahem, resemblance to a exotic dancer." Fluttershy looked down at her skimpy gettup once again. "I would never work as one though!! I have more dignity than that." The silliness of her statement combined with her apparel was not lost on the boy.
Fluttershy wanted Paul to be reassured that she would never betray him in any way, but that was getting harder to believe when she stood before him in her sperm spilling state. But she was cute as fuck and Paul couldn't take that away from her. He was just going to have to put her trust into her.
"I know you still have plenty of dignity in you. Hence why I think hanging out with Klein isn't a good idea." Paul exclaimed as he tried to grab his bowl of cereal, his grip being extremely poor. "He might take that last little bit away from you if you're not careful."
As Paul tried to juggle his dish of sugary goodness, it was clear that he was going to drop it. If he did, it was guaranteed that it would likely shatter upon hitting the floor. Large chunks of ceramic would sit within the pile of cereal as the food would scatter everywhere! Not a good timeline to be in, and Fluttershy wasn't going to allow that to happen!
"Careful Paul!!" Fluttershy warned as her boyfriend tried to grip the bowl tightly with slowly failing results.
His attempts to keep things steady and stable did not have much success, as his bandaged hands quickly affected his strength at carrying such a heavy dish. His grip worsened and the look of panic on Paul's face was unmatched! His hands trembled profusely as the bowl prepared to fall to the ground in a shower of sharp bits and pieces.
"Woah, no!!" Paul chirped as his grip faulted completely.
"Oh, Paul!!" Fluttershy yelped just as loud as he did when she quickly reached out to save the bowl.
With the reflexes of a cat, Fluttershy took a quick step forward, her sexually curvaceous leg acting as support for her spontaneous movement. Before it could suffer what gravity had in store for it, Fluttershy grabbed hold of the bowl with her glove-wrapped hands. Even with the colossal knockers weighing her down, Fluttershy kept her spry agility in check for times like this. Just in the nick of time too, as the bowl was less than an inch from tumbling out of his useless pair of grabbers and taking a long, hard fall towards the ground below.
Paul panicked on the inside as he slowly felt the dish slip from his bandaged up digits. He was similarly relieved when that horrific feeling was saved when his girl came to rescue him from the accident. He quickly steadied himself to keep his own agility stable and not make the situation worse. He was lucky to have such a helpful and caring girlfriend like the floozy he had courted. If not for her, he surely would've provided the kitchen with quite the mess otherwise!
"Ah! Darn it!" Paul bemoaned his near accident. He was lucky to have a woman this generous in his presence today.
"That was close!" Fluttershy's eyes lifted up from beneath the brim of her hat, a look of concern deep within them. "Maybe I should help you to the living room?"
Whenever Fluttershy visited his place in the morning, they'd typically spend time at the kitchen table and make small talk about whatever new was going on in their lives. The murmurs about what cute animals Fluttershy had helped at the local animal shelter or what accomplishments the Pink Circle had achieved for feminism everywhere. But today was not the day for such small talk. Paul was in a tizzy with his burned hands and his reaction to her new look was going to have his head spinning all day. He needed somewhere comfy to sit.
"That sounds good." Paul's voice cracked a little as he handled his bowl carefully. His ability to hold this thing was already doubted thanks to gravity.
"Alright, come along honey." The titsy girl helped her boyfriend along with a hand on his shoulder, a caring gesture as it were as they both retreated to the living room.
With the soldier vixen helping him along, the duo exited the kitchen with a slow, careful step and proceeded towards the living room beyond it. Fluttershy took care to help keep Paul's grip on his cereal bowl tight and solid. Their movements were relatively coordinated in speed and agility so as to keep the Fruity Oats from spilling over and creating the mother of all messes.
As they performed their slow walk, many thoughts flew within the girl's mind. A sense of guilt for the most part. Fluttershy felt so bad for not being there for Paul when he needed her most. She was so distracted by her adventures with Klein and Derpy that she had not given her boyfriend the attention he deserved, nor had she even discovered his burning mishap. Now that she knew how much trouble he was having in his day to day activities, she wanted to make it up to him in any way that she could.
While this was an opportunity for Fluttershy to make amends for leaving her boyfriend to fend for himself, it was so extremely embarrassing for Paul from his perspective. He might not have been the alpha stud like Klein was, but he was supposed to be the man in the relationship! The type that would treat Fluttershy like a princess, goodness knows she deserved that! Yet, despite it all, it was his girlfriend doing all the heavy lifting in the relationship, literally in more ways than one. The fact that even a damn bowl of cereal was too much for him to handle was really a blow to his sense of masculinity.
But what really did it for him was her sexuality. He could barely turn to look at her right now and not gaze downwards at the wobbling orbs that surely made it impossible for her to see her own feet! Fluttershy was never like this before, not before she met Klein. She was a wholesome girl, the type of girl you brought home to the parents. But how could his elders see his possible wife when she was dressed like an absolute slut? Even thinking the word made him feel dirty, but it was the truth!
Paul secretly cursed Klein for doing this to such a wonderful girl. Fluttershy had her whole life ahead of her and Paul.sae the potential that she carried within her. Yet, instead of focusing to become an expert on animal care and environmental studies, she was on her knees in the most indecent outfits and slurping on cocks. The ideas that Klein planted in her mind had rooted themselves pretty deeply!
Upon making it to the living room, Fluttershy escorted her man to the couch. She was like some sort of pervy body guard within this scenario. Reaching the tan furniture, she helped Paul sit the bowl of cereal down onto the coffee table before it. A soft *clink* went off as the ceramic was finally given a safe resting place upon the wood.
"There we go." Fluttershy softly cooed like a mother bird singing to her babies.
With the bowl now safe, Paul allowed gravity to take him away and he slumped down onto the couch. Fluttershy loosened her grip on Paul and allowed him to sit. Leaning back into the soft sofa, he allowed his hands to rest on his knees as he got comfortable. From where he sat, he had a clear visual of his bandaged appendages staring back at him. It didn't feel good.
"Thanks, Fluttershy." Paul looked up at her. He had a look of appreciation, but it was also clear that he would have done this himself if he could've.
"Your welcome, Paul." Fluttershy simply smiled down at him, her ginormous jugs making it hard for him to look up at her in the same way.
With that, Fluttershy sat down on the couch herself to join Paul. As she lowered her plump ass down upon it, the fabric became visually indented beneath her weight. She kept her legs together to keep a sense of ladylike standard, even if the outrageous thickness of her explicitly exposed thighs betrayed her wholesome intent. Fluttershy was always this heavy in all the areas that mattered, it was just genetics after all!
"I'm sorry I haven't been around more, Paul." Her tone carrying a hint of regret in it. She leaned in towards her boyfriend and her massive canisters aimed toward him from below the neck. "It's just that the past week has been so crazy! I've been so busy and learning new things. Doing new things too!"
"Ah, it's okay I guess." Paul responded a little dispondent as he eyed his cereal. His bandaged hand played with the spoon like a sad little boy. "I guess it's nice that you're having so much fun."
A frown formed on the floozy's face when she heard his tone. He had clearly been missing her all this time, and hearing about her antics had certainly resulted in him feeling somewhat left out. He might not have been a fan of Klein or her new, exotic look, but he was still her boyfriend and he hadn't gotten to get in on any of the fun recently.
"I'll admit that the week has been really crazy. Me, Klein and Derpy have all been working overtime to try and get people to see the real meaning of femininity!" Fluttershy proudly boasted with pride. "But it can be tiresome too."
"Uhhh, Derpy?" Paul raised an eyebrow in confusion.
"Oh! Goodness! Right, Derpy!" Fluttershy was so full of thoughts and stories to tell that she almost forgot to tell Paul about her new buddy. "Derpy is that blonde girl who used to deliver our mail! She started hanging out with me and Klein recently and we've been on a couple adventures. She's such a fun friend, really fun!"
"Oh, she sounds nice, I guess?" Paul stopped playing with his spoonful of Fruity Oats and brought it up to his mouth, clamping down on them with a hard chew.
"She's a little bit of a menace, but in a good way." Fluttershy gave a cute chuckle as the thoughts of all the rambunctious things that the ditzy blonde had said and done over this week's course. "They do say that blondes have more fun, and I suppose Derpy proves that to be true!"
Derpy had made quite the impression on the soldier vixen in the past few days. Klein's actions had already started helping the student break out of her naturally shy state, but Derpy's fun energy had really broken the seal. That blondie was always causing a ruckus somewhere with her attitude or her body. Some of that had rubbed off on 'Shy and now she felt more rejuvenated than ever!
"So I guess Klein added another member to his growing collection?" Paul rolled his eyes a little as he finished hearing his girl speak. Klein's harem of cumsluts was growing at a steady rate. By the end of the year, every man at school was going to be single!
"If you mean his collection of friends, then yes!" A beaming smile made Fluttershy look like the most adorable girl ever, from the neck up anyway. "I've seen her around the school off and on this past year, but we only really started hanging out this past week."
"Well, what have you guys all done together?" Paul took another crunch of his Fruity Oats, his hand shivering from the lack of strength it had due to the injury.
Fluttershy looked away in thought. Paul was a nice guy, a pretty wholesome boyfriend through and through. Something told her that he wouldn't be interested in hearing about her getting suspended due to public indecency or that there now existed hundreds of images of her, Derpy and Klein's special places thanks to their visit to the mail office. It wasn't that she wanted to keep those things a secret, per say either. Paul just wasn't that sexual of a guy, so why bother mentioning to him that her asshole was soon to grace every walk of their school? He'd want something more loving to hear, something simple.
"Well, the three of us hung out mostly. We went for a drive together in Klein's car a few times, we hung out at his place, discussed ways on how to empower women, basic stuff." Fluttershy left out the critical details of those events. The fact that Derpy started hanging out with them due to almost getting run over thanks to Fluttershy's blowing skills was a detail the soldier happily excluded.
"Empowering women, huh?" Paul narrowed his eyes with skepticism as he chewed. He knew Klein's type. Female empowerment to him was the amount of power that their throat had. "What did he say to you and, uh, Derpy about that?"
"By normalizing dressing like this, boys will become accustomed to large breasts. Then, their minds won't indulge in as much objectification. They'll get used to seeing big boobs often and eventually, they'll have no effect! They can see women for who they really are after that!" Fluttershy said proudly, genuinely believing in her rhetoric, no matter how crazy it was. "Intelligent, independent, proud women who will strive to make the world a better place."
Paul rolled his eyes the moment she started to go into detail about the concept. It certainly seemed like a very Klein-like idea to explain to a titsy girl like Fluttershy. It was pretty obvious that she failed to consider the idea that guys like Klein, guys who loved buxom genetic beauties like her, would never become 'used' to fat boobs or fat asses. The best she could ever hope for was for them to undergo post-nut clarity after exploding tons of wank paste to her outrageous body and the lewd look that now accompanied it.
"Klein told you that? Is this his idea of giving you empowerment?" Even with her dressed in such a slutty outfit, Paul was still pretty shocked that she would believe such obvious nonsense. How could his originally cute flower come to such a ridiculous conclusion?.
"Oh yes! He's so smart! His ideas are a little unorthodox, but I can see where he's coming from with them!" Fluttershy could see the goodness in everyone, even perverts like Klein. She was a little too trusting however, which was something that Paul could sense. Just then, she suddenly had a moment of realization. The busty girl perked up once the idea entered her mind! "You know Paul, you should really hang out with us more often! Help us out in spreading the word?"
Fluttershy suggested the idea to him with a beaming smile. Her soft pink lipstick did nothing to help her slutty appearance look less risque. But even with her cuteness assisting her at getting her suggestion accepted, hanging out with Klein was the last thing Paul needed in his life. He just knew that if he did as his girlfriend asked, Klein would spend the whole day rubbing his superiority in his face nonstop, assuming that he didn't shove his hung stallion dick in Paul's face first. What a way to reinforce the alpha male role that Klein so proudly boasted about, all the while making Paul shrivel up like a raisin in the process. Even without several inches of cock being flaunted his way to make his own package feel infinitely inferior, Paul would still need to listen to Klein talk about Fluttershy in less than savory tones.
"I really don't want to see him. Like ever." Paul grunted with a mouthful of Fruity Oats and a vision of Klein grinning at him as if to say "I got your girl, punk!" wandered into his head.
"Aww, Paul." Fluttershy played the cute card with how she gave him her puppy dog eyes. "Don't say that. I'd love for you two to be friends. We could spend so much time together!"
"That isn't gonna happen with Klein there." Paul shook his head in rejection of his girlfriend's desire. He loved her, but befriending that douche was out of the question. "After what happened in art class that one time, no way."
The art class ordeal was one of Paul's more humiliating moments. As if seeing Fluttershy strip nude for everyone's perverted amusement wasn't bad enough, Paul himself needing to strip in front of them too had made it all worse! Just kneeling there next to his girlfriend nude while that long, intimidating length connected to the most annoying, frustrating guy in school was more horrific than Paul could've imagined!
The only thing more horrific was the depraved event that followed the awkward act. They had to blow him! Klein didn't care who it was that did the deed, all he wanted was for his cock to be sucked. It was up to Paul and Fluttershy to get him off and boy did they achieve it! What was supposed to be a lazy afternoon in art class had deteriorated into a raunchy porno with the boy and girl as the leading stars.
For as much as Fluttershy insisted on being faithful to Paul, she sure seemed eager to suck that cock when it was presented to her. No hesitation with plunging her soft, plushy lips around the manly beast! Not like Paul, who was practically forced into taking that disgusting thing in! The amount of mouthwash he had used afterwards made pharmacies love him.
And all was said and done, it was Paul that got hosed down! Klein's penis was out of control that day, and while the pink-haired floozy would've been the man's first choice to unload upon, fate decided that Paul was going to be the canvas for which Klein would paint with his ink. It was so fucking embarrassing, people couldn't stop talking about it for days!
"Aw, Paul. Do you still think about that day?" Fluttershy responded with a tinge of sadness in her voice. Her cute blue eyes could make anyone feel for her, no matter the situation.
"It's kind of hard not to. I'm not exactly *into* guys as you know and..." Paul trailed off as the thoughts of Klein's rod was starting to dominate his mind. He couldn't escape the damn thing, even in his head!
"And Klein accidentally releasing himself on to you isn't exactly a nice memory?" She wanted her boyfriend to be happy, she loved him after all. But that day certainly didn't make him happy in the slightest bit.
"I wouldn't exactly use the word 'accidentally' to describe what happened..." Paul suspected that Klein might've had a slight intention to aim his dick where he had. If there was any way for a Chad to show off his masculinity, 'claiming' a weaker punk with a stream of jizz was a great way to do it! "...But you're right. I'm not exactly a fan of what happened that day, no."
"Aww, Paul. If I knew that Klein was going to, uhm, soak you down at the time, I would've aimed him at me!" Fluttershy gave an endearing coo towards her boyfriend, failing to realize such an offer was just as bad in Paul's eyes. "I guess I wasn't thinking straight what with everything that was happening. I personally wouldn't have minded being his target if that makes you feel better."
Fluttershy clasped her hands together cutely, the squish of her milk tanks against her upper arms betraying her innocence. But it was what Fluttershy just said that really got Paul's goat! The very last thing he wanted to imagine was Fluttershy being covered in Klein's hot sperm. She was just so casual about wanting to take a cumshot to the face, how had she become so sexual?!
"Ugh, that's the thing, Fluttershy!" Paul dropped his spoon into the bowl and gestured toward the overly bouncy girl. He couldn't believe his ears. What in the world did Klein do to make her so perverted?!
"Huh?" A puzzled expression washed over the bimbo's face. "What's wrong?"
Fluttershy could try to act as cute as she wanted, and she was damn good at it, but that didn't change the reality of the world. Paul had seen things, heard rumors, had suspicions. Fluttershy may not have ever wrapped her lips around his cock, but Paul knew there was a guy she definitely had. Not by some silly accident like you'd see in a raunchy comedy. No, those lips were being spread open with very genuine intentions.
"You say you'd be willing to let Klein..." Paul couldn't bear to bring himself to say it out loud. "...explode over your face? That's not you! That's so crude!"
"Maybe with most guys that would be weird and crude, but with Klein, I think he means well. Sometimes things get a little crazy, but me and him don't typically intend for things to get that wild." The sexy soldier had a beaming smile in her face. She really was aiming to be everyone's cum target at this rate.
"You're always getting it on with Klein! Always so eager to do, ugh, 'stuff' with him!" Paul exclaimed, not wanting to dance around it any longer. "You're both always banging when you're together! That's what I hear anyway."
Fluttershy could tell that her friendship with the alpha stud was troubling Paul. He was worried for her and that was sweet of him. But she and Klein had been through so many adventures together and she thought she understood him well enough. Sure, many of those adventures ended with Fluttershy's boobs looking like a suntan lotion bottle had broken open over them, but that didn't change how fun and exciting Klein could be!
"I would never intentionally cheat on you with Klein, Paul. Stuff like what happened in class were just things getting a little too crazy." Fluttershy told the little white lie without a hint of concern. "Klein can be rowdy sometimes, but I would never betray you like that with him."
"I find that a little hard to believe." Paul grumbled as he thought about what the two of them have probably gotten up to in the days since she started dressing like this. He expressed his sadness by spinning his spoon within the cereal with his finger.
"I promise you, Paul. You're my wonderful boyfriend. I couldn't ask for anyone better than you." Fluttershy cooed. She would've been adorable if she didn't have 100 pounds worth of tit below her face.
Fluttershy was a cute babe, an eleven out of ten girl if that was physically possible. But despite her soft voice, Paul had a feeling she wasn't telling the whole truth. Too many days had gone by where she would spend the whole evening out with Klein and just as many evenings had her coming home a disheveled mess with the most happy yet suggestive look on her face. He doubted the duo were busy playing checkers in his dorm room on those nights.
"I hope that's true." Paul exclaimed, clearly concerned for his relationship with the sexy vixen. "I do care about you after all."
It didn't matter how much sperm shot she took, Fluttershy still cared for her boyfriend. If Klein was here, he'd likely talk her out of it and grab her hand to take her away somewhere private. But right now, his power was not over her, not fully. As such, she wanted to make Paul feel loved and cared for, even with his busted hands. It was in that moment, another idea wandered into her typically empty head and filled it up with something other than cum for once.
"I have an idea, Paul." Fluttershy tilted her head toward her boyfriend, her luscious pink hair flowing against her face from beneath that commander hat.
"What?" Paul replied to her, his eyes quickly matching with hers.
"How about no Klein today? The both of us can spend a lovely day together!" Fluttershy's soft voice could soothe even the most rabid beast. While Paul certainly wasn't rabid, he was in need of some cheering up.
"A lovely day with you?" Paul's frown started to creep upwards a little bit. "Okay, uhm. What do you have in mind?"
Fluttershy already had an idea in mind for what she could do with Paul. It had been quite some time since she had been to the Women's Rights and Forward Thinking Club, the Pink Circle itself! They hadn't seen her in days, a week at the very minimum! It was time for her to make her epic return to them as the assertive, no-nonsense leader of feminism that she had become since they saw her.
"Would you like to come with me to the Women's Rights and Forward Thinking Club today?" Fluttershy had the sweetest voice that rang from her mouth. Ears from all over wouldn't instantly melt upon listening to such perfection. "I need to attend today's meeting and I'd love to have you come along."
"Huh, a meeting today?" Paul grabbed his spoon once again and swirled it around in the bowl. He was lost in thought for a brief moment and considered her kind offer. He brought up a spoonful of cereal, but paused himself from eating the food. "Isn't that typically for the girls though?"
"Not at all! Men are welcome too!" The buxom slut beamed with joy as her boyfriend's crunches of cereal danced against her ears. "In fact, we encourage boys to show up to all of our meetings. It helps us educate them in what the club's goals are much more effectively than a simple flyer can."
As Paul sat there spooning cereal into his mouth, Fluttershy’s soft voice gently nudged him toward the idea. He wanted to spend more time with his girlfriend and not have the shadow of Klein looming over her 24/7. Besides, maybe the girls could help talk Fluttershy into ditching this crass gettup and find something more conservative, something less risque preferably.
"I suppose I could. If you think the others there would be okay with me attending." Paul said between bites of the sugary goodness. He didn't want to be rude, but he hadn't eaten much the past few days either.
Fluttershy’s face lit up with relief as she clasped her hands together, squishing those bursting mounds between her arms. If she squeezed those milk tanks any harder, the rosey nipples that she tried so hard to keep hidden would've surely popped right out! But lucky for her, her tits stayed contained. The same could not be said for her happiness which quickly manifested itself through her voice, the tone a little more eager now.
"Oh, of course! Everyone’s really friendly, and they’ll be so happy to have you. We’re all about helping each other out in the name of female empowerment!" Her eyes softened as she nodded her head.
"Huh. Well, I guess it's a 'date' then!" Paul smiled as he looked at his lewd looking girlfriend. Even after all that happened recently, he still couldn't find it within himself to get too upset at her. She worked her plump ass off to make him happy every chance that she could after all!
"Yay!" Fluttershy cheered with joy and brought her hands together in happiness. "Today is going to be fun! I missed you so much, Paul!"
Fluttershy leaned over and wrapped her arms around him to give her boyfriend the biggest hug ever. He was still taken aback by her forwardness, having been so shy in the past, but he couldn't exactly complain about this change. It was better than her change in wardrobe anyway. The squeaky latex and the plushness of her melons pressing on him were taking a little away from the cute moment, but it was still a nice minute between them both.
That being said, Paul couldn't help but feel like the cute and shy hippie that he had met some time ago was gone. She would never dress like this, act like this, anything of the sort. Klein had gotten into her head so thoroughly that he doubted that even the most concrete logic would be unable to break through. The most Paul could do now was steer her vaguely in the right direction.
As the hug commenced, Paul looked down at his cereal bowl that was on the table before him. It still had a not-so-healthy amount of bits in it that he had yet to consume. Looking to multitask a little bit, he tried grabbing the spoon to take a quick bite of the crunchy Fruity Oats. Grabbing the spoon appeared to succeed at first, with his bandaged hand not stopping him from holding onto its handle for dear life.
It was a short lived success, as his grip just as quickly failed. When he tried to scoop up some sugary treats into its depression and the weight of something even as small as a spoon with cereal in it was enough to put his hand muscles through pain. The spoon was quickly dropped to relieve the momentary agony and it fell back into the bowl with a *Clink!*
Fluttershy turned her head when she heard the noise and her face was parallel with Paul's. The duo both looked down at the failed attempt from Paul to sneak in another mouthful of food. From where her fat ass sat, she doubted that he was going to be able to fend for himself for a while. It looked like she was going to have to baby her boyfriend for a little bit until his hands got better.
"Darn it!" Paul frowned with defeat. Even something this simple was just too hard to pull off. How humiliating.
